This impact caused great losses to the Dutch, but the Fujian Navy was not doing anything, but the situation of Zhenyuan was the most embarrassing.

During the impact, the head of Zhenyuan was deeply embedded in the Black Pearl. Although this impact almost destroyed the Black Pearl, it also put Zhenyuan in an embarrassing situation. Now the two warships are firmly embedded together like a conjoined baby and cannot be separated for a while.

Not only that, many sailors on the Zhenyuan were injured under the impact of distance. The worst was the sail driver on the mast. At the moment of the impact, more than a dozen sail drivers who did not hold the ropes fell from the mast into the sea and even hit the deck heavily.

The violent impact not only put the Zhenyuan in an embarrassing situation, but the Black Pearl also suffered heavy casualties. After the impact, the ship was only less than 100 people left.

Lieutenant Alex looked at the disappeared head of the ship, and heard the deck moans and screams everywhere, his eyes were dull. With just one impact, the Black Pearl was destroyed, and Supreme Commander Andorno was even killed on the spot.

"Sir...what do we want to do?"

At this moment, a rapid sound rang in his ears. He turned his head and saw that it was the sailor of the Black Pearl.

"Sir, Chief Andorno has been killed, what should we do?"

According to regulations, after the captain was killed, Alix, the first mate, was the supreme commander of the entire ship.

"What else can I do?"

The confusion in Alex's eyes gradually faded away, and replaced by unforgettable hatred and anger. He pulled out the long sword from his waist and shouted sternly: "Before departure, Captain Andorno had already said that even if the warriors of the Royal Dutch Navy would die, they would die in the battle. Now is the time for us to fulfill our promise. Warriors, follow me to kill!"

It has to be said that as the flagship, the sailors on the Black Pearl were all elites of the Royal Dutch Navy. Although the warships lost their ability to move, the highest commander was killed on the spot, they did not lose their will to resist. Under the leadership of the first mate, the chief sailors and officers at all levels, these sailors took out muskets, flying axes and various melee weapons and rushed towards the Zhenyuan.

"Warriors, for the honor of the Royal Dutch Navy and for the great king, rush!"

"Kill those yellow-skinned monkeys!"

For a moment, strange screams and yelling sounds came from the Black Pearl. The remaining seventy or eighty sailors rushed towards the Zhenyuan along the ropes on the side of the ship or where they could use them.

In the cab of the Zhenyuan, looking at the sailors wearing gray military uniforms, holding various weapons, and making strange noises at the Black Pearl, some officers and sailors showed panic in their eyes.

Liu Xiang, who was on the side, also had a decisive personality. Seeing this situation, she shouted without hesitation: "All people pay attention... The damage management team immediately checked the damage to the warship, and the rest of the personnel picked up their weapons and went to the deck to fight!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The dense and rapid drum sounded on the battleship. For the sailors on the ship, the drum sound was an order and the horn of the battle.

With the sound of drums, a burst of rapid footsteps also sounded everywhere in the ship. At this moment, whether it was the sailboat on the mast, the gunner in the cabin, or the chef in the kitchen, they all rushed to the deck with weapons.

Anyone who makes a living at sea understands how cruel and tragic the hand-to-hand combat on the sea is. Jumping gang war is different from fighting on land. If the hand-to-hand combat on land is lost, it is possible to escape by applying oil to the soles of the feet. However, once the hand-to-hand combat on the warship is lost, there is no place to escape even if you want to.

Looking at the Dutch sailors rushing towards the deck of Zhenyuan, Yang Feng's eyes showed a strange look, and even his body was shaking slightly.

Of course, he didn't tremble because he was afraid, but on the contrary, he was so excited.

Yang Feng had forgotten. He had not started fighting in person for no reason. At this moment, he felt a strange excitement surged into his heart, and he shouted loudly: "Song Ye!"

"arrive!"

The voice of his servant captain immediately sounded at the door.

"Give me my weapons and we'll meet these Dutch devils today!"

Soon, a long sword that looked heavy and a heavy shield more than one meter long were sent to him.

Seeing Yang Feng coming out with his weapon, Liu Xiang was anxious and rushed forward to stop him: "Marty, you are a daughter-in-law. How can you fight in person? You should be in charge here. Leave this matter to the officials and the soldiers below!"

"fart!"

Yang Feng swears at Liu Xiang for the first time.

"I, the marquis, have a title from the battlefield, not from behind. As a water, you are the deputy admiral, don't you understand this truth?"

After saying that, Yang Feng walked out of the cockpit with his weapon, leaving only Liu Xiang with a blue and red face.

After a while, Liu Xiang raised her head and stared at Yang Feng out fiercely, pulled out the long sword at her waist, took out another musket with her left hand and walked out towards the door.

When Liu Xiang walked out of the cockpit, he found that dozens of Dutch sailors had climbed onto the deck of the Zhenyuan ship along the rope ladder on the side of the Zhenyuan ship, and Song Ye was leading dozens of servants to fire downwards.

"Bang bang bang..."

With a crisp sound of muskets, more than a dozen sailors rushing in front were hit, and the huge impact force knocked them back. However, the casualties of these people did not scare the Dutch sailors, but instead aroused their anger. The sailors behind rushed up while roaring.

“Hula…”

Suddenly, a strange scream sounded, and more than a dozen Dutch sailors holding weapons in their mouths swept along the ropes on the mast to the deck in the middle of the Zhenyuan, waving their weapons to kill the sailors on the deck.

Unpredictable, several sailors on the Zhenyuan screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

Liu Xiang, who had just come out of the cockpit, couldn't help but say in silence when she saw these people: "The jumping hand...that's the red-haired Japanese man's jumping hand!"

If the sail driver is a warrior on the warship of the sailing era, then the jumping driver is the warrior among the warriors, the men among the men. Their mission in wartime is to transfer from the high mast to the enemy's warship along the rope and open a bloody road for their own side.

It is already lucky that these ten jumpers survive three or four of them will survive in a battle, so the ones who can play jumpers are often the ones with the most agile and courageous skills on the warship.
Chapter completed!