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Chapter 1077 Assassins in the Maramar Sea

Everything happened in an instant!

However, in just a blink of an eye, the rockets flying from close range hit the Turks' warship side or sail. While the instant fuse detonated the napalm warhead splashed, the unburned rocket launcher also turned into a combustion aid. One by one, the huge fire balls instantly turned into countless fire dragons, splashed around, landed on the sails, landed on the deck, and on the side of the side, burning there. Some ointment that fell on the pulp, even if it was submerged in the sea, was still burning.

The sudden flames instantly broke the tranquility of the sea!

The Turkish sailors who had ointment splashed on their bodies screamed in pain. While struggling, they threw the ointment around them, further fueling the fire. When others tried to extinguish the flames on the deck with water, the flames actually burned in the water.

"It's Greek fire, with sand, with sand..."

The Turks are not unfamiliar with oil, and even until now, incendiary bombs similar to Greek fires have been often used by the Turks.

Amid the terrified shouts of people, when the Turks tried to extinguish the fire on the ship with sand. After launching a rocket, Li Sankuan's comrades rowed the boat like conditioned reflexes. They tried their best to row the boat, and the speed and skillful movements were so shocking.

Dozens of small boats rowed out from all directions. They were like assassins on the sea, killing towards the target, but they were more like whaling hands on the sea, holding whaling forks toward the huge whale bones.

The sailors covered in black charcoal ash all waved their arms hard and rowed the boat very fast.

Li Sankuan, who was standing upright at the bow of the boat, greeted his brothers loudly.

"Everyone dispersed a little, don't gather together, look for their own goals."

In fact, if he doesn't need his command, everyone knows what to do. All the ships rushed towards the Turkish warships like sharp arrows.

"Mustrators, musketeers..."

"Gunner! Gunner!"

The Turkish warships were in chaos, and the officers shouted the musketeers, artillerymen, and the musketeers hurriedly loaded the ammunition, and the gunners hurriedly took out the solid ammunition prepared for naval battle from the cannon.

However, this chaos lasted only a few dozen seconds. Finally, there were bursts of gunfire sounds on the deck of the Turkish warships. They were musketeers. They held flintlock guns and shot at the boats.

Although the smoothbore gun had a very poor accuracy, there were still sailors hit. Someone fell down amid the screams. Everyone's eyes were on the Turks. None of them spoke, but they just tried their best to row the oars.

"Get closer, faster! Have you heard?"

Li Sankuan shouted loudly, and he also joined the ranks of paddling.

Under his command, the boat approached a Turkish warship.

"As long as we lean on it, we can burn them to pieces!"

Li Sankuan shouted loudly.

"You guys hurry up and set aside, my brothers, don't let others underestimate us, let these Turks know how powerful we are!"

"Hurry up and drive, brothers, add some more strength and turn left..."

Li Sankuan muttered, and he kept cheering his subordinates for a while. At the same time, he had to tell them how to avoid the Turkish artillery fire, guide their movements, and coordinate the course of the boat.

In fact, the reason why he dared to act as an ambush was not only because of the distance and this special environment. This was the estuary of the Bosphorus Strait. While the sea water converged in the Marmara Sea, the current was messy, narrow straits and chaotic currents made it difficult for the Turkish fleet to maintain formation. In addition, the distance was close, the burning wreckage of merchant ships and the rich army all provided his opportunity to slut out.

His ideas worked. Of course, the core of his tactics was to catch the Turks off guard.

It is to hit a time difference, and before the Turks react, they will give them a fatal blow. All the key points are the word "fast".

Be quick!

Be quick!

The sailors are getting stronger and the boats are faster.

Finally, as his boat passed by a Turkish warship, when he could see clearly the appearance of the Turks on the ship, the mould in his hand flew out, and a small black dot in the air flew forward, like a bird, flying high and slow, like a flying trajectory of a shell, forming a graceful parabola. The moment the mould was smashed, the moment the mould was shattered, and the burning position was just above the middle mast. He was burning in the air. The gasoline in the bottle flowed directly to the deck, causing a fire, and the terrifying screams of Turks came from the deck.

Then, his second molten bottle took action, and the molten bottle flew towards the sky above the deck. The molten bottle was a little tilted, towards the right side of the deck, approaching the middle of the two masts, with a "boom", a ball of black smoke came out from the deck, and the thick smoke filled the Turks' deck.

The deck was in chaos, but Li Sankuan seemed to have not seen it. He threw out two or three in a row. During the whole process, the pulpmen did not stop paddling, and even their movements were faster because the distance was too close, which threatened more.

It is undeniable that the fire ignited by these mobilizers has reached an irrepressible level. Even when they left, an explosion even came from the warship behind them.

Li Sankuan and the others did not even look back because they had already driven towards another target.

Not only that, the other thirty-six small boats were also heading towards each target like them. Once they approached the Turkish warship, they would throw away several mooring bottles, and sometimes even throw out ten in a row.

Originally, the Turks were one of the best ways to play, but now, these small boats did not give them the chance to fight. They just approached quickly and then threw the moor bottle.

But in just a moment, as many as twenty Turkish warships burned violently, which shows how powerful these sailors are.

On those small boats, the sailors rushed forward with the rhythm, rowing the small boats forward, like dragon boats on the Ming River.
Chapter completed!
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