Reborn As a Pirate

Find the artillery position!

Distance 1100 southeast, in the center of the manor lake, number 4!

Confirm that the vehicle is an assault boat, repeat, the artillery position is not land-based, and the vehicle is an assault boat!

The Qingyan Falcon has no lights, floating in the shallows near the sea like a ghost ship.

Yacharin and Katerina gathered together on the highest yard, holding the cable with one hand and holding the telescope with one hand.

The small binoculars could not hide the astonishment on their faces at all.

Yacharin put down the telescope with a strange expression, and smacked his mouth.

Madam Deputy Admiral, I can understand the reason why the rats transported the cannon into the manor through the waterway. In fact, it is precisely because of this judgment that we were able to find the target so quickly... The question is, is it troublesome to pull the cannon to the lakeshore?

It's not troublesome at all. Katerina put away the binoculars and squatted on the yard. Minister Hamilton told me that the garrison at Castle Williams was the elite grenadier regiment of the Continental Army. They had no experience in water warfare. According to their commander, firing a cannon on a floating plank would be an unimaginably stupid thing to do.

There are some people in this world who can't imagine that guns can actually be used on solid land. Yacharin raised the corner of his mouth mockingly.

You mean...

The U.S. Navy, or our old adversary.

This is a bit unexpected... Katerina covered her mouth, There is always a chance to find out the identity of the opponent. Look at the artillery position, how long do you need to destroy it?

The distance is 1100... My efficiency first depends on how close you can get.

200, this is the limit, any closer and we'll be stranded on the beach.

The distance is 900, southeast, the wind is northwest, the target is on the lake... Yacharin muttered, Two minutes of calibration can interrupt the little mouse's business, ten to fifteen minutes can destroy the target. But it won't do too much Pretty, probably.

Two minutes, ten to fifteen minutes... go to work, I want to talk to Mr. Minister.

...

boom!

Whoa, hit the bull's eye!

Look at the fire, how high it goes!

Hahahahahaha! There is an unlucky guy who ran out, and the unlucky guy ran out!

The Blazing Angel is your mother!

One more! Boom!

There were laughter and laughter on the small lake, and 40 pirates moved the shells in an orderly manner, laughing at the purgatory on earth hundreds of meters away.

The flames had already reached the second floor, and half of the sky was reflected red. Through the looking glass, Freeman could clearly see the black spots on the outer wall.

The walls were riddled with holes, tongues of fire were flying in all directions, flying fire meteors rose to the sky one by one, fell and exploded, creating a terrifying storm of flames.

The information brought by Blackbeard is accurate, this is the biggest feeling in Freeman's heart right now.

At this point in time, they had already thrown no less than 30 flower bombs at the villa, and only four or five of them actually hit the villa, but if the few bombs that landed near the villa were included, the amount of flames was already enough to burn down an ordinary house ten times. Second-rate.

But the house in front of me is still standing firm.

It stands on the flames and thick smoke, looking like a huge frying pan, but the structure of the house is still intact, and the fire is limited to a small area far below normal, and the speed of spread is unbelievably slow.

But this villa is destined to be destroyed tonight.

Freeman took out his pocket watch,

Just looked at it with a torch.

It is now 2:37 in the morning, and the battle has been fought sporadically for more than half an hour.

According to the plan, the Williams Castle will dispatch troops at 4:00 sharp, and they will evacuate before then, sweeping away all sensitive traces, the most important of which are the four new Boston-made land combat light artillery and redundant flowering ammunition .

It's going to sink to the bottom of the lake anyway, so it's better to knock out all the shells before digging the boat than to waste everything.

He smiled excitedly: How many shells are there on board?

Our ship is 37, Mr. Freeman. The pirate beside him said quickly, The other ships are similar. In order not to blow down the house too early, our speed has been slow.

The house won't collapse! Freeman laughed loudly, stood up straight, and took the flintlock from the pirate, Tell the brothers to cheer up. Maybe this is the only time in my life to play with bombs. , if they can't finish it, they will regret it for the rest of their lives!

Can't finish? The pirate looked puzzled, Mr. Freeman, could it be...

boom!

There was a sudden sound of gunfire, and a red bullet appeared from the other side of the sea, blasting straight to the lakeside, breaking a big tree that was hugged by one person.

The big tree fell crookedly, and before it hit the ground, Freeman heard the second gunshot.

boom!

The impact point got closer, and then the third and fourth shells landed on the edge of the lake, getting closer and more accurate.

Freeman's face was pale: God...Naval gun...

boom!

The fighting spirit on the Qingyan Falcon was solemn.

Yacharin held up the looking glass and tied himself to the lowest yard of the mainmast, looking forward with his head held high.

Increase the shooting angle by half a degree, increase the charge by 20%, proofread!

boom!

Full board full, full full! Launch every 8 seconds, secondary gun count, non-stop!

boom!

The shooting angle continues to increase by half a degree, and the charge remains unchanged. Check!

boom!

The shell hits the water! The charge on the whole side increases by 10%, and the firing angle is 2.5%! Saturation begins!

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!

The Qingyan Falcon is fixed on the sea like a fiery dragon, with 12 guns on the whole board, 8 12-pound guns, and 4 9-pound guns, firing every 8 seconds, and a total of 96 seconds. The small lake dropped solid shells, setting off turbulent waves on the calm lake.

Drake's sailors loaded the new flintlock naval guns under 18 pounds at a speed of 85 to 92 seconds. The so-called full-board saturation was numbered from the No. 1 gun position on the deck to the No. 8 gun position in the gun bay.

It is always an interval of 8 seconds, going round and round, with no beginning and no end.

After only two rounds, Yacharin could no longer see the opposite side clearly, and the thick gunpowder smoke completely covered the entire side, like a cloud that could not be blown away by the sea breeze.

The lookout at the top continued to report the battle situation loudly: One direct hit, target No. 3 sank!

Near miss! Target No. 1, No. 4 overturned!

Target No. 2 completed the orientation adjustment, and the starboard side was bombed!

boom!

A flowering bomb landed on the beach more than 100 meters away from the Qingyan Falcon, and the flames exploded so high that the smoke was reflected in red oranges.

Katerina's resolute voice sounded on the deck: No sailing, no anchoring, the shelling continues, the lightly wounded are ready to put out the fire! All crew are ready to abandon the ship at any time!

Yacharin echoed without losing the opportunity: The bombardment is non-stop! Full saturation, full saturation!

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom...

One hit! The target No. 2 has been broken and is sinking! The lookout shouted excitedly, Another direct hit, and it exploded!

boom! ! ! !

Shocking roar!

Yacharin put down the looking glass and stretched lazily: Tsk tsk tsk, look at how high the fire is going.