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Chapter 106 Who Said I Can Only Combat?

"Hey! That guy actually stopped. What did he want to do?"

"Hey, don't you already know that it's no longer possible and want to surrender?"

"Ha! We don't have a tradition of treating prisoners favorably."

As the war situation improved, the mood of the people in the combined fleet became more and more relaxed, and they even had the time to tell a few jokes. This was a way for them to relieve stress, and it did not mean that they had relaxed.

Judging from the current situation, Rokov's failure has become a foregone conclusion. As for the other bounty thief, they may be beyond their reach for a while, but it is difficult for the other party to pose a threat to them.

"Everyone still needs to keep their spirits up and not give their opponents a chance to make a comeback."

Cecil couldn't help but reveal a reserved smile on his face. Although the event held this time had gone through many twists and turns, and several bounty thieves had brought them a lot of trouble, but from another aspect, as long as they finally

If successful, the stronger the enemy, the more powerful they will be, and the more things they will gain.

Bang!

A cannonball fired by an unknown source penetrated the deck directly.

"It's leaking."

After a brief silence, panic completely spread on the ship.

Seeing the many sailors who were in a panic and no longer obeying his orders, a look of pain flashed in Rokov's eyes. Has he finally reached this point?

The hull began to tilt, and his heart felt cold. Had the guy already guessed the outcome, so he refused to go deeper?

You must know that the closer you are, the more accurate the enemy's artillery fire will be, leaving less time for them to make judgments. From the current point of view, that guy is much smarter than himself.

A faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. I wonder what that guy was doing at this time?

The sea water had reached Rokov's waist, but he didn't seem to care. He just wanted to take a look at what his teammate was doing.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Rokov's eyes suddenly widened. Even when death was approaching, he had never shown such an expression.

What he saw was three mini crossbow arrows, which looked very delicate, like works of art.

He saw it, it was Wang Hao's counterattack.

However, how can such a long-range attack be taken seriously by a ship that is not even equipped with second-order artillery?

He once still had one ten thousandth of hope left, because his teammates had created a miracle and defeated the Sharks in the boarding battle. Although he didn't know why the opponent stopped at the most critical moment, he still had reservations in his heart.

With a glimmer of hope, I hope this is the beginning of another miracle.

Now, all these hopes are gone.

Isn't it funny that a master who is proficient in boarding battles competes with others in artillery battles, and is equipped with lower-level weapons?

Rokov's ship has sunk to the bottom of the water, and he is like an invincible little strongman, floating on the sea with a broken wooden board in his arms. If no one comes to save him, he can only survive for a few more days at most.

Just minutes.

"Rokov, if you are willing to work for me in the future, I will not only forget the unpleasantness of today, but also give you a greater stage to display your talents. I hope you will consider my proposal carefully."

When Cecil said these words, he was definitely sincere. Although Rokov was easily dealt with by them now, this does not mean that the other party is weak. After all, the strength of the three of them is there.

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If the situation were different and the other party was given a certain amount of time, it would not be impossible for Rokov to kill the three of them by himself.

Rokov sneered twice when he heard this. He believed what the other party said, but he would rather escape from being chased by others like a lost dog than accept such charity from the other party.

DONG DONG DONG!!!

Three consecutive dull crashes were not prominent among the bombardment of artillery.

In the eyes of Cecil and others, since the opponent has taken out such useless ship-based weapons and used them, this further proves their previous judgment. As long as the opponent is blocked outside the circle of fire, the opponent will become

Toothless tiger.

Let's not talk about whether the person who is the master of martial arts and commander can hit him. Even if he is lucky enough to hit him, with the power of the first-order ship-borne weapons, it will not cause much harm to them, but it will only expose his weakness in vain.

This is not the idea of ​​any member of the United Fleet, but their consensus.

After hearing the sound of the crossbow bolts breaking through the air and piercing the hull, Cecil and others looked surprised. That guy must have been very lucky.

When they looked back and wanted to know who was the unlucky guy who had been tricked, something horrified them happened.

The one who got hit was the member of the United Fleet who held hatred against the BOSS. Originally, this was nothing. Despite Brad's fierce counterattack, because there were several teammates sharing the pressure, the durability of this team member remained the same.

remain above sixty percent.

In other words, it still has almost 250 points of durability. With so much durability, let alone three crossbow arrows, even if the number is doubled, it is unlikely to pose a fatal threat to it.

Take Cecil as an example. The Viking ship he piloted was named after the famous Swedish battleship "Vasha". Its basic attack was quite high, up to 30 points, and the several artillery pieces he was equipped with had damage ranging from 30 to 30.

It ranges from 40 to 40, which means his maximum damage from a single shot will not exceed 70.

Even if he hits the opponent three times in a row, after the opponent's armor is weakened, the actual damage caused will be about 180 points.

Cecil did not dare to say that his equipment was the best among his peers, but he never believed that someone could use a first-level weapon to do more damage than him.

But what happened next completely overturned his understanding.

A moment ago, the team member had smiled at Cecil and others to indicate that nothing was wrong, allowing the latter to deal with the enemies here with peace of mind. But in the blink of an eye, the team member sank together with the ship.

What's even more dazzling is that the three crossbow arrows were inserted into the bow of the ship. Even in the end, the whole ship sank to the bottom of the sea, the three crossbow arrows still stubbornly exposed a small part and floated to the surface of the sea.

To Cecil and others, this was no less than a slap in the face.

But at the moment, they were in no mood to pay attention to this. There was only one question in their minds: Is that guy the best at engaging in boarding battles? How could he be so powerful in long-range strikes?

Not only the people in the United Fleet were dumbfounded, but the players in the forum who were watching the live video were also stunned.

But Rokov didn't know if he was born with thick lines, but he was still able to make a weak voice at this moment, "Um, aren't you good at boarding battles?"

"Boarding battle? That's just a small test from behind." Wang Hao smiled and shook his head, and then a hint of pride appeared on his face, "Firepower comes first, which is my life creed."

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PS: Thanks to my friends Yuexia Guhun for the reward, as well as Xue Qianyun, Zhan Tao, Meng Qi, and a large group of friends who silently support me behind the scenes. Thank you all.


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