Zheng Zhihu died, under a projectile that was only the size of a little finger.

History seemed to be a joke with him. In another time and space, Zheng Zhihu took the risk of breaking through in the decisive battle with Liu Xiang and was captured alive by Liu Xiang's troops, wrapped it with a fishing net and threw it into the sea and drowned alive. After his death, he could not even find his body.

In this time and space, Zheng Zhihu also died at the hands of Liu Xiang. The difference is that he died under the shotgun this time. Zheng Zhihu's death also showed that the first wave of attacks by the three brothers of the Zheng family had been destroyed.

When Zheng Zhilong received the message that Zheng Zhihu had died in battle, his originally fair and pretty face turned pale in an instant. After a long time of stagnation, he grabbed the pirate who came to report the news with his trembling hands. His voice became strange and asked, "Are you sure it's not a false alarm or a joke with me?"

The pirate who reported the news was about to cry. He didn't dare to joke about such a big deal even after taking ten leopards' courage. He trembled and said, "Big...Big...Big...Big...Big, the second boss was hit in the chest by a marble, and then... she died."

"You mean, you were next to the second child at that time?" Zheng Zhilong's voice seemed to be ringing outside the sky.

"Yes, the fifth leader, at that time... at that time... the Ming army's cannons were really fierce, and most of the brothers were killed or injured, which was really..." The pirate couldn't speak anymore, and knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"Since the second child is dead, why are you still alive?" Zheng Zhilong's voice became more and more vague. "Aren't you his confidant? Then go downstairs to accompany the second child."

"Sher..."

With a light sound, a bloody sword tip penetrated from behind the pirate. The pirate collapsed on the deck with confusion and horror, and a stream of bright red blood slowly remained on the deck from the wound.

Then, Zheng Zhilong pulled out the sword and wiped the corpse twice to insert it back into the scabbard. However, he did this easy move that he had done several times in a row but failed to complete it. In the end, Zheng Zhibao, who was beside him, took the sword over and inserted it back into the scabbard for him.

Zheng Zhilong then turned his head. At this time, his eyes were covered with red blood. He said to him with murderous intention: "Fifth, the second child cannot die in vain. We must avenge his revenge. You are here, my brothers, and I will not be a human being if I cut off that bitch Liu Xiang and Yang Feng's heads to pay tribute to the second child!"

"Brother!" Zheng Zhibao stopped him and shook his head, "You are the backbone of all brothers. It's not your turn to play in person now, let me take someone up."

"you?"

Zheng Zhilong looked at Zheng Zhibao and shook his head: "No, it's not that I look down on you. There is really no one who is more suitable for this kind of thing than me. You can change the boat now, and I want to lead someone to charge in person!"

Although Zheng Zhilong's voice was not loud, Zheng Zhibao, who grew up with him, understood that his elder brother was a strong-willed person. As long as he made up his mind, no one could change his mind.

After taking a deep breath, Zheng Zhibao nodded: "Brother, since this is the case, I won't leave. Even if I hit the tiger, I will want my brother. Today we will avenge my second brother together!"

"No!" Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhilong refused, "You can't go with me this time. Today's battle is extremely dangerous. We are the only one of our Zheng family. We can't leave here. If something is wrong later, you will leave immediately. Don't think about avenging me and the second child, do you understand?"

Zheng Zhibao knew that Zheng Zhilong had really entrusted his funeral to the future, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he was not his mother-in-law's mother. After knowing that the matter was irreparable, he quickly boarded another warship.

After Zheng Zhibao left, Zheng Zhilong ordered the sailors on the warships that had just escaped were arrested and chopped their heads in front of all the pirates around him, and issued an order to retreat if there was any other way to kill Wumerai.

Under his forced order, all the leaders and pirates no longer dared to preserve their strength and rushed towards the Fujian Navy.

As the battle progressed, both sides were red in their eyes. The pirates faced heavy casualties and finally several ships rushed into the Fujian Navy formation. At this time, the pirates' artillery could finally pose a threat to the Fujian Navy.

"boom……"

"Marty, lie down!"

With a loud shout, Song Ye had already thrown Yang Feng to the ground. When they were just lying on the ground, a sound like an old cow gasping sound was already whizzing past his head. Then a dull crackling sound was heard, and a level 6 battleship less than 300 meters away from the Zhenyuan was heard.

When Yang Feng got up and looked over, he saw the stern of the sixth-level battleship was in a mess, and several sailors were lying in a pool of blood. Seeing this scene, Yang Feng felt a sank, "It's broken, those miscellaneous pieces were actually bombed with chains!"

The so-called chain bomb is to use chains to connect two small shells smaller than the caliber of the barrel together. After firing, one shell will drag the other shell and fly out centrifugally, so it will pull a large hole in the sail or tear the rigging. If you have good luck, you can even pull off the mast and paralyze the enemy ship.

In addition, the chain blast has another important function, which is cutting.

The rapidly rotating chain bomb can easily cut the enemy (mainly the sailors on the ship) and is a terrifying weapon. However, because its effect is more reflected in the killing of masts and canvas, and the hit rate is not as short as that of grape bombs and cut range than shotguns, so few people usually use it in naval battles. Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhilong actually used it first.

"Marty, those pirates are rushing over!" a servant shouted.

Yang Feng snorted coldly: "What a panic, I'll beat you hard!"

Under Yang Feng's command, dozens of servants used Minni rifles to start shooting at the nearby pirate ships. In fact, it was not just them. On other warships, many sailors also picked up Minni rifles and began to shoot the pirates rushing over. The pirates who rushed over first were not to be outdone. The artillery on their ships also began to fire at the Fujian Navy. For a moment, both sides fought back and forth fiercely.

"Bang……"

Another muffled sound, and another six-level battleship was hit by a chain blast. This time the battleship was very lucky. Its mast was hit by a chain blast. The fast-moving chain blast hit the mast and then quickly circled it twice. Then the huge kinetic energy actually pulled the mast and clattered.

"Squeak..."

With a sour sound, the mast thicker than the thigh of an adult slowly fell down, and fell to the ground with the sails on the mast. Just as the mast hit the deck heavily, a few shrill sounds also came over, which was the screams of the sail drivers on the mast before they died.

The sixth-class warship, which had lost its mast, immediately stopped, and the entire ship began to circle around. Seeing the sixth-class warship stop, the pirates around cheered, and immediately more than a dozen pirate ships rushed towards the ship.

Seeing the battleship parked in place, Yang Feng closed his eyes in pain. He could not have ordered the entire fleet to stop for this ship. In such a large-scale naval battle, what would happen if a ship lost its power and left alone.

Yang Feng, standing on the deck, could even see that the warship that had lost its power and was alone had been surrounded by more than a dozen pirate ships. Countless pirates were swarming, jumping over the mast or from the deck. Soon, bursts of gunfire, fighting and scolding came into his ears.

Yang Feng let go of his clenched fists, took out his intercom and connected to the public channel: "Everyone listened, I am Yang Feng, now I order... half of them are equipped with shotguns, half are installed with solid bullets, and beat me hard and kill those bastards!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Many sailors on the warship witnessed the sixth-level battleship surrounded by groups. Everyone knew that the ship and the brothers on it were probably going to die in battle. Everyone was holding their breath in their hearts. After receiving Yang Feng's order, everyone started to go crazy.

The loader desperately carried the shells, while the gunner quickly loaded, aimed, and fired at a speed that exceeded the past!

Less than 300 meters away from the Fujian Navy, on a Dafu ship, Zheng Zhilong looked at the surrounded Ming army warship with a cruel smile. This scene has been seen countless times in his previous career, so he knew the fate of the Ming army on the next ship without further observation.

"This is just the beginning, your bad luck has just begun." Zheng Zhilong Nannan said.

"Boss, look across from here!"

A shout came from the side. When Zheng Zhilong saw it, he saw almost rows of thick smoke flashing, and a dark cloud suddenly enveloped dozens of pirate ships in front of him.

"It's the Ming army's shotgun!"

As soon as Zheng Zhilong finished speaking, more than a dozen pirate ships in front of him were covered by bullets.

Hesitated and was about to jump to the gang, the pirates gathered on the deck, and many people were about to jump to the gang to fight. Many pirates who had already climbed onto the mast were still holding long ropes. The pirates on the mast were also dense. As a result, messy marbles fell down, blood splattered, and hundreds of people fell down.

The entire deck was full of pirates, dead and undead, close to each other, and blood flowed into the whole deck, turning the entire deck into red. Then the second round of bullets turned all the wounded into corpses. Blood poured from the edge of the deck into the sea like a stream.

In fact, the pirates on the deck are not the most miserable. The most miserable are the pirates on the mast. They are in the air without any cover at all and cannot find any obstacles that can block the projectiles. The only thing they can pray for is not to hit the projectiles. If they are hit by the marbles, they will have a dead end.

ah!"

Only a scream was heard.

"Bang!"

Something fell heavily on the deck and then there was no sound.

Zheng Zhilong knew that it was the sailboat on the boat without seeing it. For those who climb up and down on the mast all day, the sailboat's work is the most dangerous, because the nature of their work determines their danger, whether in wartime or on weekdays.

Especially in wartime, either side will take the lead in attacking the opponent's sailor, which also makes the sailor the sailor with the highest risk and the highest mortality rate on the ship. Of course, since ancient times, the risk and harvest have been proportional to the harvest. The salaries of the sailors are also the highest, which is slightly lower than that of the captain.

Under the bombing of grape bombs, the casualties of pirates were very high. Especially the sail drivers were even more so. However, as an experienced sea thief, Zheng Zhilong had expected this situation. The sail drivers kept falling off the mast and people kept climbing up, always maintaining the effective operation of the sails to ensure the maneuver of the ship. From this we can see that the combat effectiveness of the pirates once they fought crazy was not worse than that of the Fujian navy.

In fact, every pirate knows that this distance close to the enemy ship is the bloodiest and coldest.

A large number of casualties also occur at this time. As long as you survive this darkest period, it will be easy to deal with. If you can't stand it... there is nothing to worry about... because you are probably beaten to death, and naturally you won't worry about anything.

Faced with the pirates coming, the Fujian Navy fought very hard. Although all the artillery was firing desperately, the pirates who had seen hope of victory were already crazy. They flocked and drove the ships desperately towards them. Even though the pirate ships were constantly sunk, more pirate ships soon surrounded them.

At this time, the voice of the cannon leader came from Liu Xiangbu's phone in the cockpit: "Sir Admiral... there are too many pirates. Our cannons have been fired for more than half an hour. Many cannons have already shown signs of overheating, so I'm afraid they have to cool them down first."

Liu Xiang said with a very gloomy face: "Then let ordinary artillery stop shooting and cool down immediately, and shoot with her other half of the artillery!"

"clear!"

Although Yang Feng, who was on the deck, did not know what was happening in the cannon warehouse, he felt that his artillery fire suddenly became sparse.

"Well...what's going on?"

Yang Feng had just asked such a question, and then he came back to the point that after fighting for so long, the artillery was probably overheated. The gunners had to stop the artillery and cool down the artillery, otherwise there would be a risk of spontaneous combustion, but in this way...

Looking at the more and more pirate ships around, Yang Feng narrowed his eyes. He picked up his telescope and kept looking at the middle of the pirate ship. Soon his eyes stopped.

On the largest ship more than 300 meters away, he clearly saw a green dragon flag fluttering in the wind on the mast of the ship.

Soon, his eyes changed to a young man standing on the front deck. Although the young man's clothes were not much different from ordinary pirates, Yang Feng clearly saw more than a dozen pirates with strong figures surrounding the young man, so the young man was naturally about to emerge.

"Zheng Zhilong!"

Yang Feng shouted out word by word, because of the variables in the Ming Dynasty, only Zheng Zhilong, the lawless man, openly unveiled the Qinglong Banner on his ship.

"Kill him, as long as you kill him and other pirates, you will be defeated without fighting!"

This was the thought that suddenly came out of Yang Feng's mind.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng suddenly ran towards the cabin without thinking. In less than a minute, he ran out of the cabin. At this time, he was holding a rifle emitting cold light. If there were military enthusiasts from later generations, he would definitely exclaim out.

"SVD sniper rifle?"

Yes, this rifle is still a private gift from Vladimir to Yang Feng. Although Yang Feng has used this rifle to practice marksmanship from time to time, it is the first time he has used it to kill people.

Yang Feng stood steadily on the deck, trying his best to hold on the deck, and his body swayed slightly with the deck. With his eyesight, he could clearly see Zheng Zhilong's figure more than 300 meters away from the quadruple mirror.

"As long as you can hit him, everything is over!"

Yang Feng began to hold his breath and relax his body as he was practicing. He gently placed his right hand on the trigger, put Zheng Zhilong in the cross ring of the scope, and then gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang……"

With a low gunshot, a 7.62×54mm7N1 bullet whizzed out of the muzzle, followed by the second and third rounds...

On the warship where Zheng Zhilong was riding more than 300 meters away, countless pirates who were about to jump to the gang were ready to do a big fight. Suddenly, who was wondering who exclaimed.
Chapter completed!