Chapter 585: Dictatorship of all kinds of dissatisfaction
Chapter 585 Specialized in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction
The huge warship moved forward rapidly in the sea, passing through waves and causing countless waves.
At this time, although the bow of the ship was still pointing north, it was slightly deviated from the original route.
Because they had done a lot of intelligence work beforehand, the Gestapo had an extremely good understanding of the situation of the bandits at sea.
Because Lorraine built the Victory to deal with all kinds of enemies on the ocean who were not convinced by herself.
The pirates who covet the Flying Eagle Group's transport fleet, and the navies of various countries who always want to steal some oil and water from the Flying Eagle Group.
The Flying Eagle Group's current business scale is huge. Although it has its own escort fleet and the Ruman Empire's navy can sometimes provide support, there are always places beyond its reach and it has to deal with those old guys who have stretched out their hands.
This made Lorraine and Leo, who had always been able to bully others by themselves, very angry. In Leo's words, "Marler is so stupid. In some countries, I don't even pay taxes, but I still pay you bribes. What are you doing?"
I’m going to die~!”
Lorraine had long ordered that all the places where the Flying Eagle Group had made things difficult and threatened should be recorded in order to prepare for settling the accounts in the future.
Pirates have naturally become the focus of venture capital companies. Those pirates who once posed a threat to the Flying Eagle Group's fleet have been eliminated and put on the Gestapo's blacklist.
In this era, it is still easy to collect information about pirates. Pirates have no sense of confidentiality. The location of their base is almost public, and the merchants in the port are more or less connected with the pirates.
The official privateer fleet is a little more troublesome, but it is not difficult for the venture capital company. With a little time and money, they can still collect the information Lorraine wants.
With the commissioning of the Victory, the Gestapo, who had tasted the smell of blood and the pleasure of revenge, had begun to reorganize the order of the ocean.
On Lorraine's chart, the location of the pirates' lair is accurately marked.
It's just that Lorraine's original intention this time was just to test sail, and he didn't plan to attack the pirates yet. Now it means that he has moved ahead of schedule.
After Lorraine and the captain studied the charts, they issued the order.
The warship was only a few points above the vast sea, but it was already pointing directly at the lairs of the largest groups of pirates entrenched in the sea.
At the captain's order, the battleship entered battle preparations.
This is the first time the battleship has officially participated in the war since it was launched. The sailors, who are confident that they have mastered the most powerful weapons on the ocean, are as excited as wolves in heat, their eyes are red, and they want to make the whole world tremble in front of their cannons.
, surrender~!
On the next morning, when the entire sea surface was shrouded in a light, milky white morning mist, the lookout post who had been on the midnight shift was already a little tired.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that a small black dot had appeared in front of the battleship.
He raised the monocular telescope in his hand, checked it carefully, and then without hesitation rang the bronze bell next to him and shouted loudly: "There is land ahead~!"
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Kafka half-closed his eyes, leaning on the wooden pillar of the simple watchtower, taking a nap.
As a member of the Red Beard Pirates, he never thought that anyone would dare to come to the pirate island. This was also the common understanding of all pirates.
"Who would really get impatient and come here to trouble our great, heroic, and invincible red-bearded Viking boss? I wonder if I have the biggest fists in this area."
In fact, over the years, except for the occasional visit by the navy, no one is bold enough to dare to act wild here, and merchant ships have stayed as far away from here as possible."
Therefore, the guards on guard duty were of course careless and unwary. They slept when they could and were lazy when they could.
The captain ran home, while the other little brats went to the filthy brothels below to squander the gold coins they had just snatched but had not yet kept warm.
He was the only one left on Nuoda's watchtower.
The cool breeze in the early morning brought a slight chill, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. At that moment, he shrank his neck and turned his back, using his thin clothes to resist the cold wind as much as possible.
At this moment, he faintly heard a strange sound in the distance.
Kafka immediately opened his eyes and thought to himself: It must be that little brat from the old man's house who drank too much cat urine and ran to the sea to play the old trick of the Titanic hitting an iceberg.
Didn't my grandson just watch a musical or something?
It's like a female cat in spring, she's been fussy until now. And she's not bothered either. She keeps playing like this.
He actually said with a fucking shy face, what kind of art is this~!
How fucking shameless. Do you think that Mr. Kafka came from a small place and doesn’t understand what art is?
I have also been to big cities and seen the markets.
That art has to be without clothes and bare buttocks.
And I still sleep with whomever I want, as lustfully as I want, and afterwards I have to draw a lot of real-life photos and erotic paintings.
This is called art.
This bunch of ignorant bumpkins~!
This is what the boss is doting on. If that little brat were mine, I would have slapped him to death. Unfortunately, I can only think about this and cannot say it out loud, otherwise I will be the unlucky one in the end.
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While he was thinking, he coughed heavily, making a disgusting sound from his throat, and then he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm directly towards the bottom of the watchtower, regardless of whether there was anyone below.
He tightened his pants again and then turned around casually.
Kafka turned around, took out a sheep stomach skin bag from his arms, raised it and took a sip of the low-quality liquor inside. Then he looked into the distance.
Immediately, the skin bag in his hand slipped to the floor. The wine inside flowed out, quickly and silently soaking the floor.
I saw a huge battleship emerging from the faint morning fog and appearing in front of me.
This huge warship was like a dark cloud that was about to overwhelm the city, galloping straight over and completely covering the entire sky.
The earth fell into darkness again.
Even though he was standing on a distant watchtower, he could still feel the huge waves set off by the battleship as it passed by, lashing the embankment turbulently.
The waves hit the embankment heavily and shattered instantly, making a huge roaring sound.
‘Great Father God~!’
Kafka's eyes widened with fear, and he was almost stunned.
What is this~!
Is it a battleship, or a terrifying monster that bursts out from the deepest depths of the abyss of hell?
Or maybe he didn't wake up and was just having a strange nightmare?
He suddenly remembered the most effective way to solve the nightmare, and then he stretched out his big hand covered with dirt and slapped his big face hard without hesitation.
The big-eared scraper made a snapping, snapping, snapping sound, almost as if it was free of charge.
But his face was so swollen that he found that he still hadn't woken up from the nightmare.
At this moment, a loud horn sound was heard from the ship.
Kafka was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was not a nightmare.
Can humans actually build such a tall ship?
As he thought, he suppressed his panic, opened his eyes fearfully, and looked towards the ship with a mentality that was almost like that of a pilgrim.
Immediately, the cloudy pupils covered with eye droppings suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
On the top of the mast, I saw an eagle flag fluttering in the wind, and a strange flag hung high on the top of the other mast.
Although he didn't know much about literacy, he knew that it was the unique swastika flag of the Naian SS.
The powerful and infamous swastika flag.
This flag is everywhere, and the ground is bloody.
Legend has it that under this flag are a group of demons crawling out from the bottom of the abyss. They feed on blood and kill people for fun. The souls of anyone who dies under their hands are sucked away by them.
Stories about the SS were uploaded to the mainland more and more miraculously, and there was a consensus in the mainland that anyone who was killed by the SS at the door was definitely dead.
I originally thought that they could just make trouble on land. But I didn’t expect that these damn killers would actually extend their claws to the ocean~!
Now, the SS swastika was flying at the door of the red-bearded pirates. No matter how stupid Kafka was, he would not think that they were having a party.
Although he was filled with fear and his teeth were chattering, he still reached out his hand tremblingly and sounded the alarm desperately.
The rapid and loud bells immediately resounded throughout the island.
Everyone on the island had just finished the all-night carnival, and they all slept soundly.
At this time, they suddenly heard the piercing alarm bell, and they were all awakened immediately.
The crowd was disturbed from their peaceful dreams, and they couldn't help but cursed. Then they turned over and sat up.
They threw their clothes around randomly, rubbed their dry eyes, and walked out of the door.
When everyone raised their heads and saw the huge mountain-like warship parked in the bay in front of them, they were all shocked.
These despicable scoundrels thought they were dazzled, so they rubbed their eyes with their hands desperately. Then they discovered that the ship was actually real, and there was a burst of noise.
The great Poseidon~!
They started running around like headless flies.
Either they fled back to their rooms, or they picked up weapons, or they ran to find their officers, or they just jumped on the boat.
At this moment, a thick and hoarse voice sounded.
"Why are you panic~! Didn't you see they haven't rushed over yet?"
Everyone turned around and saw a stout man with messy hair and the smell of alcohol on his body, wearing a piece of clothing carelessly and striding over.
When the pirates saw him, they all calmed down immediately. Yes, the big ship did not come near. And seeing that it was so huge, the draft was extremely deep. Even if they wanted to reach the shore, they would definitely
It's going to be stranded.
What's more, at this time, the boat was already sideways in the bay, with one side of the boat facing towards itself, like a shark exposing its soft belly. How could anyone do this?
Everyone suddenly became bolder again.
Let's see who owns this ship?
If the relationship is not good, you will kill people and seize ships. If the relationship is good, you will even kill people and seize ships~!
Due to the huge era gap, they didn't know that for battleships, this action was not only not a sign of weakness, but also represented a fatal threat~!
Lorraine stood on the bow of the ship, looking down from a high position, holding up the telescope in his hand and carefully observing the situation on the island.
Next to him, Leo also imitated his example, also holding up his own telescope, with a serious look on his white and fat little face.
At this time, he was not messing around, but was wearing a navy lieutenant uniform, which also meant that this little guy was now a navy lieutenant. Every move must be carried out in accordance with military orders.
Although he has restrictions, he is extremely happy because this not only increases his experience to facilitate future upgrades, but also provides him with temporary wages.
You know, as naval officers are a high-tech branch, their salaries are not low at all.
What's more, according to the rules of the navy, when something is stolen, as a participant in the war, he can also get a large share of the loot.
He originally planned to let Xiao Bai follow him and get a share of his free salary. However, he really couldn't find a suitable military uniform for Xiao Bai on this ship, so he had to give up in frustration.
Lorraine held the telescope in his hand and clearly watched the activities of the pirates on the shore.
Since telescopes are getting better and better nowadays, he can even clearly see the face of the thick man who is giving orders.
If he originally felt a little burdened by the thought of using his giant ship and cannon to go around killing people, setting fires and grabbing things, and that it seemed like a gangster, but after the incident with the little girl, he had completely thrown away those burdens.
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Now, he has strengthened his belief. Just like he must not condone a mad dog, he must not condone evil~!
This is also Sir Luo's philosophy all along - when you steal something, you must do it openly and above all~!
He looked at the little girl standing on the other side of him questioningly, and whispered: "Is it them?"
The little girl also looked at it seriously for a while, then shook her head and said: "No, I remember very clearly that there was a one-eyed dragon skull painted on the flag of the pirates. And there was a one-eyed dragon on the left face of the pirate.
Heiji. I remember it very clearly."
At this time, despite the cold wind in the morning, she faced the cold wind and held her chest high. The light in her eyes was firm and persistent.
Like a goddess of revenge bent on revenge.
Lorraine smiled immediately, and then ordered to the officer standing behind him: "Although they are not that group of enemies, according to the Gestapo's intelligence, they are also a group of extremely vicious pirates. There is no need to stay."
When he said this, he realized that the reason why he said this seemed to be to find an excuse for himself to go on a killing spree, and he couldn't help but pause.
Lorraine took a deep breath of the cold sea breeze, and then whispered: "Let's start~!"
Following his order, the messenger next to him immediately shouted loudly and desperately.
"Fire~!"
The sound penetrated the calm water and clearly reached the ears of the pirates on the shore.
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Immediately afterwards, an ominous white smoke was seen rising from the battleship.
Everyone couldn't help but be very surprised, but in the next moment, they heard a violent explosion like thunder.
The sound was very far away, as if coming from the sky.
It echoed among the islands, sending out echoes of "boom, boom, boom".
Then, before they could understand what was going on, they saw a layer of black iron pellets filling the sky.
Those black spots looked very small at first glance, but they enlarged in an instant.
At this time, those shells tore through the air and came roaring.
Since the pirate leader's target was too conspicuous, and the naval artillerymen had all learned the rudimentary art of identifying valuable targets, the unlucky guy received special attention.
At least twenty artillery pieces were aimed at the ruffian in unison.
Those black iron pellets seem to be flying extremely slowly. It seems that they can be knocked down from the air by hand. But in fact, this is a human illusion.
Although those cannonballs fly slowly, they have great kinetic energy and can destroy all objects in front of them.
Immediately afterwards, the door to hell opened~!
Orange-red flames soared into the sky.
Huge explosions came one after another.
Countless limbs and broken arms flew into the air like tattered rag dolls. They flew around randomly, and finally fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.
During the brief interval between shelling, everyone on the ship could faintly hear the pitiful shouts coming from the shore.
But...who the hell cares?
Everyone is doing it in full swing.
After the first round of bombardment, looking at their masterpiece, the desire for destruction in the hearts of these despicable ruffians on the ship was completely released.
Under the stimulation of the fire and gunpowder smoke, everyone began to become fanatical.
They believed they could and should sink the island with cannonballs~!
The officers yelled at the top of their lungs and used whips and boots to attack the bodies of the slow-moving scoundrels. The beatings made them howl and scream, and forced the brats to exert all their strength.
Immediately afterwards, the second bombardment sounded loudly.
Then the third time,
The fourth time...
Under the command of the gunnery officer, the battleship slowly and leisurely cleared the strongholds and fortifications on the shore, as well as the better-looking houses that might be enemy hiding places.
Immediately, the gunnery officer also became interested in the ships parked in the port.
Following the order, those ships also suffered great misfortune.
Under the attack of the artillery, each one was riddled with holes, a raging fire broke out, and finally, there was a dull roar.
That was the last lament of the plank ship as it sank.
Due to the sinking of the ship's hull, the pressure was so strong that the sealed wooden deck could no longer support it and made a breaking sound.
The sound was like the explosion of a barrel of gunpowder, earth-shattering.
Immediately, countless sprays of water spurted out from the cracks in the deck.
The ship would be broken into two parts as if its backbone had been broken, and then sink, leaving a huge whirlpool on the sea.
Occasionally, there would be people with their whole body on fire, screaming, jumping off the boat, and rowing desperately, trying to swim out of the deadly whirlpool. But they were immediately sucked in and disappeared.
After a while, the whirlpool disappeared. Countless shipwrecks also floated on the sea.
Those wreckage scattered with the current, which can only prove that such a ship once existed.
Lorraine's heart was broken when she saw it.
mlgbd~!
How much are these boats worth~!
Even if you take it out and sell it at a low price, you can at least use the money you spent on the shells as subsidies, right?
But now this is a naval battle. He cannot interfere with the officer's command casually.
Moreover, the gunnery officer did this to eliminate the threat, but there was nothing wrong with it.
Lord Luo would rather the navy bastards spend more money than to damage this battleship costing 500,000 gold coins just for the sake of greed.
So he could only endure the pain and watch the scene in front of him.
Next to him, Leo had the heart of a child. Every time he heard a huge explosion from the ship on the opposite side, he immediately trembled with fright, and then watched happily as the ship slowly sank to the surface of the water with a sad and beautiful look.
Down.
After all, it is extremely rare for a ship to sink. Otherwise, the Titanic would not be so famous when it hit an iceberg.
In that era before the greatest photographer in history was born, when everyone went to see that movie, many of them rushed to see the scene painted by Leonardo and DiCaprio.
Secondly, I went there for the scene when the ship sank.
Xiaobai, on the other side, also held a telescope with his long nose, placed it in front of one eye, squinted the other eye, and looked very happily.
Lorraine looked at them and couldn't help but hatefully curse in her heart: How happy are you, a bunch of guys who don't know how to be rich and don't know how expensive food and rice are~!
If all this boat is sold, how much will it be worth~!
Tow it back, refit it, and sell it to those upstarts who like to install forks... Oops, another boat sank. But fortunately, this boat looks quite broken and not worth a lot of money. Not bad, not bad.
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As the ships moored in the harbor sank one after another, Lord Luo could hardly bear it. At this moment, he gave an order.
"Stop the bombardment~!"
"Stop the bombardment~!"
"Stop the shelling..."
"..."
The orders were passed out one after another.
The battleship suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was used to the sound of violent explosions. At this time, they stopped suddenly, as if they were not used to it.
There was silence in the harbor for a while.
There was only the crackling sound of the burning ship.
A breeze blew, and the smoke covering the ship gradually dispersed with the wind.
The executioners then calmed down and headed towards the port not far away.
I saw corpses strewn all over the port and it was a mess.
Everyone waited for a while, and then following the wind, they faintly heard crying and wailing coming from the port.
Lorraine raised the telescope and carefully looked at the mess in the port. At that moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied with the lethality of this battleship.
This money is really not wasted~!
He scanned it carefully twice and saw that there was nothing unusual in the port. It was still quiet, so he waved his hand.
Following his order, more than ten small boats were put into the sea, and a group of sailors eagerly jumped in, swarming and pushing, and then rowed quickly towards the port.