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Chapter two hundred and forty sixth bath blood

Chapter 246 Bloody

"The enemy is still the fleet of the Chickard Chamber of Commerce." The lookout on the mast finally saw the flag of the fleet opposite, but the distance was less than two hundred meters at this time.

"Two large three-masted sailing merchant ships, six medium-masted fast sail merchant ships, and eight medium-masted sailing merchant ships. Uh, sir, what did you do to the Chickard Chamber of Commerce? Their team has four more ships than the fleet just now. It seems that we must leave us behind." El said jokingly.

At this time, everyone on the boat platform had clearly identified the types of ships that were gradually dispersing on the opposite side to form a fan-shaped enclosing formation. Lorist smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "How do I know that the Chicked Chamber of Commerce bit us like a mad dog, and organized fleets to intercept each other one after another. Is the paralysis going on? I think their purpose is nothing more than to catch me and coerce me to transfer Shilovas Island to them."

"They are dreaming." Josk said that he was impeached, and Schwartz, El and others nodded in agreement.

Captain Wilson asked: "Sir, what should I do if I can do a big swing and avoid it? There is still a distance and time to go around from outside."

Lorist shook his head: "No, if the fleet that was protruding from us is still chasing behind us, we must move back a while when we go on a big swing to open the distance from the fleet opposite, and maybe we will fall into the trap. Once the two fleets surround it, it will be a big trouble. We will rush over like we did just now. Joe, do you still have the strength?"

Josk had a tense face and said nothing, but raised the green longbow in his hand. This means it's okay, and everything is left to him. As long as the longbow is in his hand, nothing can block everyone's way.

Josk was ready at the bow. When the ships on both sides approached, the distance was soon about 100 meters. The lookout hand on the mast screamed in horror: "Be careful that the enemy's ship is tied up with iron chains between the ships, and we can't rush out."

Lorist staggered and almost hit the stud on the boat platform. Oh, what's the look? I've only found that the enemy's ship was tied up with iron chains. This is simply deadly. Now Chenxi's Flying Fish is sprinting, so it's impossible to avoid it. Even if Josk makes a great power to cut off the masts of the two ships opposite, Chenxi's Flying Fish can't rush over, and will be entangled by the iron chains between the two ships. Then the enemy's fleet will surround him, and Chenxi's Flying Fish will be finished and can't run away again.

I will definitely put out the telescope when I go back this time. The single tube is fine. Now with the Mancheney technician, it is not a problem to make glass. The transparent oil glass can be ground into concave and convex lenses, and then connected with copper tubes to make a single tube.

Lorist was ruthless in his heart. Without a telescope, he was too disadvantageous at sea. Even though his eyes were very good at looking at the lookout hand, he found a boat at a distance of four or five hundred meters. He could not tell his enemies and friends like small black dots. He could not see the opponent's flag and marks until about two hundred meters. At this time, the time for him to deal with was too short. Just like the enemy's ships were connected to iron chains, the lookout hand had just discovered that the distance was only 180 meters.

"Sir, what should I do?" Captain Wilson asked anxiously. No one expected this situation.

"Cool" Lorist's eyes revealed a horrifying murderous aura: "Press the boat on the right and rushed over. Since they want to die, I will fulfill them. I will go to the bow of the ship, and El ordered the steel crossbow to approach the launch, and against the people and the ship, suppress the opponent's long-range attack. Schwartz, go back to the cabin and lock the door, and Professor Bob and Mr. Mancheney's family will be handed over to you. Wilson, order all sailors to be prepared for melee. Since they can't rush over, we will fight out."

Now it is only fifty meters away from the two ships opposite. It may be that the other party wanted to capture the flying fish in the morning, and did not use fireballs to attack. They fired longbows and crossbow arrows targeting the deck personnel. Most of these long-range attacks were lost, and a few of them were easily blocked by Lorist and others.

Lorist finally had a very clear understanding of what El said about the useless steel crossbow on the ship. He stood beside a steel crossbow. Seeing that the steel crossbow fired five or six rounds in a row, except for one crossbow arrow who was lucky to string two unlucky guys on the opposite ship into gourds on the deck, the remaining five crossbow arrows were either high or low, and the high ones were unknown where they flew, and the low ones were inserted on the opposite board.

The low hit rate of fifty or sixty meters apart made Lorist shake his head and smile bitterly. After all, not everyone has the best archery talent like Josk. The ship is undulating in the sea. Even if you aim to launch, the arrow will be shot without knowing where to shoot when the ship sways. Unless there are enough steel crossbows to form a covering shooting, two or three steel crossbows on this side alone will not pose much threat.

It is obvious that the sailor crew members on the two ships opposite also thought the same. Even if they lost the two people, their morale remained unabated. While waving the weapons in their hands, they were yelling. It seemed that they were preparing to jump over to fight the two ships when they approached the boarding.

"Joe, I will give you the ship on the left, and I will take care of the ship on the right." Lorist said, turning back and gestured to Captain Wilson on the ship's platform.

Joss nodded.

At this time, Chenxi's Flying Fish suddenly turned to the right, left the middle route, and rushed straight to the medium-sized double-brigged fast sailing merchant ship on the right. Originally, Chenxi's Flying Fish would hit the iron chain between the two ships opposite, but when the direction changed at this moment, the one that was about to hit was the ribs of the ship on the right.

For the driver of the ship on the right, it is obvious that there will be no good result for Chenxi's Flying Fisherman to hit the sharp bow of the sword in the middle of his ship, and it may be possible to cut it in half. Now Chenxi's Flying Fisherman has fallen into the net, and he is unwilling to let his ship become the burial of Chenxi's Flying Fisherman before the capture is successful. In that way, he will be in great trouble and have no bright future in the chamber of commerce.

A series of shouts sounded from the platform of the boat on the opposite right, turning the rudder, falling sails, and changing directions. The sailor crew on the boat became busy in an instant, and they no longer had to worry about demonstrating and shooting arrows here. The speed of the boat was greatly reduced, and the bow was moving long towards this side, gradually aiming at the dawn of the flying fish. In this way, the two ships met just by the side of the ship, rather than colliding together.

"Ship" Captain Wilson shouted, and several sailors on the deck pulled the cable and turned the slanted sail to the front.

The flying fish in the morning light turned out to be against the wind. Now the sails turned to the front, and the ship was dragged down, with a drastic speed, just like a running man suddenly turned into a staggering old lady. This time, the accident of the two ships on the other side, and the large wave of crossbow arrows fired by the ship on the left fell into the sea in front.

The green longbow in Josk's hand made another continuous thunder sound, and a scream sounded from the boat on the left opposite. There was no worries on the left, Lorist staring at the ship that was constantly approaching the ship on the opposite side. Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, and seven meters. At this moment, Lorist felt that the flying fish in the morning light against the wind was like a turtle climbing, which was too slow.

The medium-sized double-brigged fast sail merchant ship is 35 meters long, narrow in front and wide in the back, and one meter wide in the bow, and has a long impact angle. The middle to the stern is 7 meters wide, with double-brigged rods, four square sails with small upper and large lower, and four triangular inclined sails. The fastest speed reaches ten knots when facing the wind, with 88 crew members, and a minimum 34 people. The draft is 2.7 meters, the water surface is 3.5 meters high, and the double-layer cabin structure at the bottom is 48,000 kilograms. It has always been known as the medium-sized sea ship with the best performance in Galintia, and is the best choice for long-distance flights at sea.

In fact, although the flying fish in the morning was sailing against the wind, the speed of the ship opposite was not too slow with the remaining energy of the previous sprint. When information about the medium-sized double-brig fast sailing merchant ship that I had seen before flashed in Lorist's mind, the two ships were close at hand, only three or four meters apart.

Lorist shouted loudly, jumped up, and rushed to the opposite ship. The man was in mid-air, and the sailor crew on the opposite ship had already reacted, and the flying axe and gun was thrown straight at Lorist.

The long sword in his hand flew, blocking two waves of thrown weapons one after another. Lorist fell on the deck in a mess. He tightened his left foot and a powerful force rushed in. Lorist never expected that the man was overturned and fell directly into a big horse. The sailor crew on the deck rushed forward with swords and swords.

The sword light burst out, blood rain splattered, and the broken limbs and arms flew around. More than 20 sailor crew members were almost dismembered, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Lorist stood up with his nose covering his nose. The fall just now fell so hard that his nose hit the deck, bleeding, and he was robbed by someone, trying to kill him off guard.

Just now, Lorist was stepping on the middle of a reeled cable when he landed just now, and the other end of the rope was grasping in the hand of a sailor. Seeing that there was an opportunity, the sailor pulled it hard, Lorist was knocked over to the ground without any warning. If he hadn't been skillful, he might have capsized in the gutter.

Wilson said it right. The most important thing in sea mount wars is to pay attention to your feet. This is not on land. You can't be empty or solid. You must also pay attention to the messy things on the deck at any time. In close combat, the terrain is small. When there are many people, the swordsmen in the silver and gold level may be conspired to be beaten by the black iron level.

With a "bang", the flying fish in the morning shone on the side of the boat where Lorist was located was stopped by the thick iron chain. Now both boats paused suddenly and then pressed tightly together. The people who didn't pay attention immediately rolled into a ball on the deck on the deck.

Lorist stood on the deck in a stance, holding his long sword to the ship: "Submit your weapons and surrender, and you will spare your lives when you go to the bottom of the cabin."

In the naval battle tradition of Gerintia, the most important thing is to occupy the deck. As long as the deck is obtained, the enemy will be finished. Because all the important things are on the deck, the ship platform, the rudder, and the mast surrendered people down the bottom pole, it is equivalent to handing their lives to the winner's side. As long as the deck entrances of the two upper and lower poles in the front and back, the people below can only leave their fate, otherwise a fire can turn the people below into roasted pigs.

A big man with a beard on the boat platform grabbed the railing and stood up, drew his sword and flashed a white sword light: "I'm so arrogant, let's go together."

This time, the flying axe and guns were brought together, and there were even those who wanted to use a lasso to trap Lorist. Since you want to die, let's do it for you. Lorist killed from the bow of the ship to the stern, and his whole body was stained with blood, like a killing man rushing out of a sea of ​​blood. The bearded man called "Demon, Demon" in despair and was beheaded by Lorist with a sword.

The deck was full of blood and corpses, and there was no count of how many people were killed. Lorist was not aware of the situation. Lorist walked towards the left side of the ship, where there were two large thick wooden stakes, and the iron chain that blocked the morning light was tied to the wooden stakes.

The sword light flashed, and the two large wooden stakes broke at the waist. However, the two ships were sticking together at this time, and even though the large wooden stakes wrapped in iron chains broke, the two ships still did not separate.

Lorist was about to jump back to the morning light when the hull suddenly shook. Lorist stepped on a pool of blood and slipped, half kneeling on the deck before he stopped his body rushing forward. A scream came from his ear. Lorist looked up and his eyes were full of tears.

However, the medium-sized fast sail merchant ship suppressed by Josk's magic arrow on the left and a large three-massed sail merchant ship that was forty or fifty meters away from it had been posted at some point. While pushing the medium-sized fast sail merchant ship to hit the flying fish in the morning, countless heads emerged from the side of the large three-massed sail merchant ship, shooting clusters of feather arrows with its condescending momentum. More than ten sailors on the deck of the flying fish in the morning fell down. The worst thing was that the lookout hand on the mast became a hedgehog.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people jumped off the large three-masted sailing merchant ship, landed on the medium-sized two-masted fast sailing merchant ship, and headed straight for the flying fish in the morning light.

Jost's long bow was shaking, and the green arrows flew out like lightning bolts. However, after the two in the front fell, all the arrows were easily taken down by an old man in brown clothes waving his sword from behind.

"Grand Sword Master" Lorist's eyes narrowed. Unexpectedly, there was a great sword master in the interception fleet of the Chicked Chamber of Commerce. He jumped up and landed beside Josk: "You can deal with the old man behind you, leave this old man to me."

Jump again to the medium-sized fast sail merchant ship on the left and blocked the old man in brown.

"You won't throw yourself into it yet." The old man in brown clothes held the sword in front of him, majestic and shouted loudly, and his domineering spirit was unparalleled.

"Get out of here, go to die." Lorist ignored his nonsense and rushed forward with his sword.

"Crank" the sound of the sword sounded violently, and the old man in brown had lost his chance. He was forced to retreat continuously by Lorist's continuous attacks, blocking left and right, and evading in an extremely embarrassing manner.

"Come up and help me." The old man in brown could not resist it anymore and asked for help regardless of his face as a great swordsman.

Two ungrateful crew members rushed up and were blocking the sword light that Lorist flashed past.

"Swish" and "clang" sounds, the two crew members were slashed from their left shoulder to their right waist and cut into four pieces. Even the long sword and axe in their hands were cut into two pieces by Lorist's sword.

However, the old man in brown had already gained nothing and turned around and ran away.

"I'm paralyzed, I'll see where you run in the sea." Lorist had already made his temper. Since the Chickard Chamber of Commerce spent such a great price to intercept and capture him, it would make them feel even more heartbroken to lose a great swordsman. They said they would kill the old man in brown clothes, Lorist rushed to catch up.

All those who were blocking the front were swept away like Lorist chopping melons and vegetables. The old man in brown crawled onto the large three-masted sailing merchant ship. Lorist was like a flying ape, and got on the merchant ship in a few seconds. Countless swords and guns came towards him. A shout of killing sounded, and countless figures rushed towards Lorist.

At this moment, Lorist suddenly felt blood-red before his eyes. He seemed to have entered an extremely mysterious and indescribable world. Everything on the entire large three-masted sailing merchant ship seemed to be in his senses, and no matter what movements were, he could feel clearly in his mind.

The red figures in front of me became extremely slow and ridiculous. The weapons that were attacking me were like slow motion, and they easily passed through these figures. The long sword in their hands gently flew through the throats of these figures and pierced their chests. One red figure after another kept falling on the deck.

After a while, the red figures on the deck became scarce. They no longer rushed up, but instead rushed to avoid themselves, but none of them escaped their own killings until the old man in brown clothes at the end.

However, the old man in brown clothes looked at him as if he had lost his soul, muttering about the sword saint and the realm. He thought that lifting the sword saint could scare him. Lorist passed by a sword saint. The old man in brown clothes flew up, reached out to grab the long hair on his head, and raised his head high. Lorist laughed wildly, his laughter spread on the sea with a bit of killing and bloody coldness.

"Grandman, wake up"

Lorist, who was laughing wildly, heard an anxious shout and finally woke up slowly. The blood red in his eyes gradually faded away and returned to a deep black.

Well, this seems to be a good thing I did. The deck of the large three-masted sailed merchant ship was filled with mountains and blood flowing like a river.

"Why are you standing so far and calling me?"

El just stood on the platform of the medium-sized fast sailing merchant ship and shouted at Lorist. When he heard Lorist's question, El trembled: "Sir, do I dare to go up? Look for it yourself. In less than half an hour, you will kill all the entire ship like crazy, with no less than three hundred people."

"Ah, I'm really that awesome." Lorist looked at the head he grabbed in his hand. Oh, why did I do this thing? I threw it away.

"Sir, the ship is separated, everyone is waiting for you to get on the boat." El shouted.

"Okay, I'll come now." Lorist was about to leave, but suddenly he was spinning, and he didn't have any strength. His eyes turned dark and he fainted on the ground.

To be continued.

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