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Chapter 874: Sending people's heads thousands of miles away

The enemy that appears opposite the Wanderers is a lonely battleship, and the Wanderers has a fleet.

The big money owner behind the Wandering Group provided thirty-five warships for the Xidu of this group. This is a very powerful maritime power. Many small priests in the old continent did not have so many warships to surround their coastlines.

In order to cross this long distance, these warships were almost all fully loaded when they set off. After several weeks of consumption, the entire fleet seemed much lighter at this time.

But on the sea, quantity is often not as important as quality.

The huge size and amazing speed of the Dawn made all the experienced captains nervous. They quickly prepared for battle and dispersed their formation.

The violent deflection just now was caused by the forced change of course by the warships at the edge of the fleet. The battleships of the Wanderers' Chapter were also equipped with some artillery, and they were trying to face the enemy with their sideways.

However, facing the coming Dawn, these captains who were still learning new naval combat tactics were all younger brothers, and they lag behind Dawn-class warships in tactics and equipment.

Before the Wanderers fleet could fully unfold, Dawn had already used a sharp change of direction to steadily cross the T-head horizontal position.

The captain closest to Dawn almost inserted the monocular telescope into his eye socket. The giant warship on the other side actually made a completely impossible displacement against the wind. The other side was a magic powered warship!

As the side gun doors of the Breaking Dawn opened one by one, various lengths and calibers showed their hideous side. This is also a disadvantage of the experimental ship. Without testing, it is difficult for you to know what caliber and what caliber guns perform better in naval battles.

The captains of the first row of warships in the Wanderers Fleet were completely cold when the other party's gun door opened. They could hardly count how many cannons they were, but one thing was certain that although the warship in front of them was at a disadvantage in number, it completely crushed the entire Wanderers Fleet in terms of firepower.

With the first round of artillery fire from Dawn, the enemy ships on the opposite side were all attached to the sea of ​​fire. At least three warships broke from the middle without even a chance to abandon the ship, and did not even have a bubble, and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

There were seven or eight warship sails or decks lit, and the raging fire spread rapidly. The sailors covered in flames and soldiers from the Wanderer Group jumped into the sea like dumplings. Unfortunately, no one has the energy to care about them now.

That was the incendiary bombs equipped on Dawn, the last few rounds of stock, which have been proven to be effective in ground attacks and purifying chaos, and will be equipped with a large amount of equipment on the next time the support arrives.

In order to avoid the friendly forces hit on the route, the two panicked warships accidentally collided with each other. The bow of the ship and the bow of the ship were bitten tightly, and the two ships were entangled together like a huge living target.

Charles was the passenger on these two unlucky battleships. At this time, he didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face and was giving a loud order: "Don't throw away all your armor, shields, and weapons! Damn it, you will definitely be drowned in that thing! We can't use them in the sea!"

Charles glanced at the severely damaged bow direction, then turned his head to look at the two lifeboats near the stern of the ship, and finally glanced at the panicked sailors and the gunners who had just emerged from the cabin. He gritted his teeth and issued another order: "Don't throw away weapons first, let our people gather together, don't disperse. Let's go towards the boat and bring a few sailors on the way."

"Also, if anyone intends to compete with us, just do it." Charles said to several soldiers around him with a gloomy face: "There are so many places on the lifeboat. Tell your brothers not to let those gunners get on the boat."

We are musketeers, and I can only be responsible for my own soldiers, sorry.

Soon, the mercenaries on the deck fought each other, whether they were sailors, musketeers or gunners, they knew that their only way to live was on the lifeboat.

So many corpses will soon attract a large number of carnivorous marine creatures to appear. It is better to drown directly without a boat without swimming.

Mercenaries are realistic. They will not be lenient because they are their former teammates. They can do anything to survive.

The second round of artillery bombardment of Dawn helped most of them solve the problem. Two ships and more than 300 mercenaries, except for Charles and more than a dozen people who boarded the lifeboat in advance and escaped successfully, the rest were buried with the ships.

Several people who were diving late struggled to be sucked into the seabed by the vortex. The wooden boats hit by large-caliber artillery were like being blasted from the middle, and sank into the seabed in an instant, creating many small vortexes.

The poor Wanderer Team leader sank into the sea with his warship during the first round of artillery attacks. He was a warrior of level nine, but today the god in charge of luck and probability must not stand on his side. The leader was directly hit by a high-speed flying shell at that time, and he could not describe his current situation. He had almost melted into the water at this time.

The Dawn, which had poured out three rounds of artillery fire, caused the sank of fourteen ships and injured fifteen warships. Of course, the captain of the Dawn had no feeling about this. The shelling of this distance was almost the cannon on the ground, and the cannon fired on the forehead. The crew members were struggling to make a fuss.

They are completely bullying the other party without naval combat experience, weak firepower and lagging behind in equipment.

In the end, Dawn did not kill him. It slowly circled around the stray fleet of Wanderers and cast a huge shadow on the survivors' heads.

The sea was covered with debris of people and ships. Many of the eleven injured warships had begun to be crooked, and they were destined to be unable to complete the remaining voyage.

The six warships in the middle of the Wanderers fleet were not seriously damaged, and even three were unscathed. The friendly forces on the outside became their shields, but these warships no longer had the courage to fire and counterattack.

Dawn passed away like this, leaving a mess all over the ground, and the rest of the people no longer cause much trouble to them.

The biggest question now in front of the Wanderer League is whether those members who fell into the water should be rescued or not? What should be done with the personnel on the ships that are about to sink?
Chapter completed!
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