"Run over...we want those yellow-skinned monkeys to know that the great Royal Dutch Navy is invincible!"

"Fire the guns... fire all the guns for me!"

On the sea, which was somewhat dark due to the gloomy sky, two fleets were advancing at high speed, and the bow of the ship split the turbid sea water and advanced forward.

The loaders of both sides are loading ammunition for their guns at the fastest speed. Although the gunners all know that the chance of firing at such a high-speed state at such an angle can hit the opponent with a slight chance, they will also use all their strength for that even a slight chance.

"boom……"

A shell landed more than 20 meters ahead of the Black Pearl, splashing a white wave of more than ten meters high, and some sea water even splashed on Andorno's face, who was in charge of the helm.

Andorno wiped away the sea water from his face, and a faint salty smell echoed in his lips.

He looked at the battleship flying the Ming flag flying at the same high speed ahead, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, murmured: "Come on, let God decide my destiny."

The original helmsman next to Andorno stared at the front with helpless and somewhat terrified eyes. He could only express helplessness about his job being stolen.

He said to Andorno in a trembling voice: "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I must remind you that the Ming warships opposite are at least two or three times the displacement of ours."

"Hahaha... Ruria, are you scared?" Andorno laughed, and there was a madness in his voice that made the helmsman feel uneasy.

The helmsman didn't say anything, but just looked at the approaching warship pursed his lips, then closed his eyes, kept drawing crosses with his right hand, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

On the Zhenyuan, which was only a few hundred meters away from them, Yang Feng looked at the more than ten warships opposite him who had not avoided at all, and his face was also very serious. He glanced around and found that most officers and sailors had uneasy and even a little panic on their faces.

He naturally understood the mood of these officers. Once two high-speed warships collide, the result will either knock the other side over, or be sunk by themselves, or even die together. The cruelty of the war is fully demonstrated in such a collision.

At this time, Liu Xiang issued an order to the sailors of the ship through the intercom, "The enemy ship is about to arrive, everyone is ready to hit!"

"Dongdong...Dongdong..."

A rhythmic drum sounded again, notifying the sailors to prepare for the impact.

At this moment, the originally deafening sound of cannons suddenly stopped, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell into a strange silence. The entire battlefield was like a silent movie. Looking from the sky, only two fleets could be seen like two sharp arrows colliding head-on.

I'm afraid most people will experience what the impact looks like in their lifetime, and I'm afraid they haven't even seen it, but Yang Feng really experienced it today.

When the Zhenyuan collided with an oncoming warship, a dull sound came first, and then the entire ship shook violently. The Zhenyuan, which was originally advancing at high speed, seemed to be punched by a giant. The entire warship suddenly paused, and then a sour "clog" sounded.

"Bang...bang..."

Even though Yang Feng had already grasped the handrail next to him, his huge inertia still made his whole body rush forward. Fortunately, he had strong strength and grabbed the handrail tightly, otherwise he would have to hit the wall.

However, God did not seem to want Yang Feng to survive this disaster so easily. Just as Yang Feng was trying to stand firm, a black shadow flashed from the corner of his eyes and rushed towards him in a diameter.

Yang Feng had no time to think about it carefully and could only reach out and hug the other party. However, after adding one person, the wooden handrail could not bear the weight of the two people, and he let out a crisp "pop" sound and broke it.

Without the support of the handrail, Yang Feng could no longer support him and fell to the ground with inertia. The two of them fell into a rolling gourd until Yang Feng was blocked by the walls of the cab.

It was only when he fell down that Yang Feng and Yang Feng realized that the person in his arms was actually very soft, and a faint body fragrance came from his nose.

At this time, even if Yang Feng was stupid, he knew who the person in his arms was. There was only one woman in the entire fleet, who else could he be except Liu Xiang.

Yang Feng didn't care about the faint pain coming from his back, and helped Liu Xiang, who was lying in his arms in a panic, and asked anxiously: "Are you okay? Can you still stand up?"

"I'm fine!"

For some reason, Liu Xiang's face suddenly turned a little red. She broke free from Yang Feng's arms around her hands, struggled to stand up, and casually held a handrail next to her and walked to the side.

Yang Feng could not make up for anything else at this time. He endured the pain behind him and stood up and looked outside. However, it didn't matter when he saw it, but he was shocked.

Before he could come back to his senses from the impact, Yang Feng saw another scene that shocked him. Since the cab was in front of the warship, he could clearly see the gaze of the warship that collided with the Zhenyuan.

Under the high-speed impact, the bow of the ship disappeared, and the entire bow was concave, while the bow of the Zhenyuan was firmly inserted into the other party's concave boat.

There were wailing sounds everywhere on the sea, and it was the sailors who fell into the water asking for help.

Looking around, it was not the only one of the ships that had hit the impact. At least Yang Feng saw several ships colliding together at first glance. The tragic scene was comparable to the scene of a car accident on a highway in later generations.

"All people are concerned. I am Deputy Admiral Liu Xiang. Now I order all the active warships to surround all the red-haired Japanese devils and fire all the cannons that can fire!"

"Open fire!"

With Liu Xiang's order issued, the cannon that had fallen silent sounded again.

"boom……"

"Boom..."

As the shelling began, the Dutch were in great danger.

In the previous collision, six Dutch warships collided with the Fujian navy, and the result of the collision was that the Dutch was in great danger.

The Dutch's "Flying" class warships had a displacement of 600 tons, while the Fujian Navy's third-class warships, which had close contact with them, had a displacement of 1,800 tons. When two warships of not the same level collided, the result was self-evident.

The six Dutch warships either failed to break the bow or broke a big hole. What's more, they were directly hit into two parts and sank directly. What's worse is that after the bow of the flagship "Black Pearl" that rushed to the front, the ship that collided with the Zhenyuan was hit, the fleet commander Lieutenant Colonel Andorno also died on the spot.

This is even worse for the Dutch fleet, which has suffered heavy losses...

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