"Damn it, how do the Spaniards store gunpowder? Hurry up and put out the fire, you idiots, work harder!" Lu Yang cursed involuntarily.
"It's not going to work like this. The artillery has been hit and muted a lot, but if there's another fire or explosion or something, it'll be over. Moreover, if a few more holes are drilled underwater, should we go to the bottom of the sea to make money?"
"Stop the bombardment! The formations turn 180 degrees to the left in turn, jump to join the team and prepare!" Lin Chuanqing gave the order while praying that the Spaniards would quickly extinguish the fire and plug the hole.
At this time, the distance had shortened to less than 1,000 meters. Suddenly, there was a flash of fire on the side of the large sailboat, and a puff of white smoke came out, followed by the sound of a cannon. Then there was another white smoke followed by seven or eight shellings. The shells dragged
White smoke trails stirred up water jets not far from the tide.
Lin Chuanqing stood still. At this distance, the Spanish had to be extremely lucky to hit his ship. However, the Spanish's counterattack fully demonstrated that they did not intend to surrender honestly. Moreover, all the artillery on the artillery deck were not wiped out.
The formation turned again at the stern of the large sailing ship and formed a T-shaped formation. At this time, the distance between the formation and the large sailing ship had been reduced to about 300 meters, and the naked eye could clearly observe the situation on the deck. Lin Chuanqing took out
A steel helmet was handed to Zhou Weisen.
"be safe."
At this time, four plumes of white smoke rose from the stern of the ship, and the Spaniards fired a salvo of tail cannons from the stern at the same time. Then there was a loud bang from the back of the Tide Maker. Zhou Weisen looked out. He saw an iron
The ball bounced on the hull and fell into the sea. Although the wooden hull of 901 was not made of oak, the texture of teak from Southeast Asia was also extraordinary. The shells of the semi-snake gun at the stern of the large sailboat could not penetrate at all. But Zhou Weisen was very
Obviously, if the cannonball hits the deck, it will not be a problem to kill a few sailors.
"Distance is 300 meters. Load shotgun! The whole fleet fires in salvo!" Lin Chuanqing roared, "The mast cannon fires freely!"
At this moment, Lin Chuanqing saw clearly the name of the ship on the stern of the ship, which was the St. Louis.
The 130mm cannon began to fire at the various decks of the large sailing ship, and iron bullets swept across all decks like a torrential rain. Then the typewriter on the mast sprayed out a hail of bullets. In the telescope, wood chips were flying on the poop and various decks of the large sailing ship.
, and even saw several corpses falling from the towering poop tower and falling into the sea.
The formation slowed down and passed by the left side of the sailboat. They were continuously strafed along the way. After one or two inaccurate shots from the artillery, the sailboat became completely mute and floated lifelessly on the water.
"Try mind-attack tactics."
"Pause shooting! Get ready to join the team!"
The powerful tweeter specially installed on the flagship for this operation rang. Miss Mendoza's Spanish gushed out from the speaker:
"Urges the surrender of the USS St. Louis:
"Captain, first mate, second mate, all officers, all enlisted men, all sailors of the St. Louis: You are surrounded and there is no hope of escape.
"You have seen that your firepower is meaningless. Our cannons and muskets are much more powerful than yours. Your cannons have been silenced. The masts have been broken. The sailors suffered heavy casualties. You are the captain.
, as officers, you should think more about the mood of your subordinates and their families, find a way out for yourself and them earlier, and stop making unnecessary sacrifices.
"Now we can board and occupy your ship with help at any time. You should all lay down your weapons and stop resisting. We will ensure the life safety of all your officers, soldiers, sailors and family members. Only in this way is your only way to survive.
.If you still want to fight, then go ahead. You will all be dealt with quickly."
"Hang up the white flag and surrender. The Lord is loving. He will bless you and return home safely."
"Is it useful?"
"Whatever, let's take a look. Even though I don't understand it, the voice of Ocean Horse is still quite nice."
"It's like fighting mice in a china shop, with hands tied and trembling. Fortunately, these Spanish sailors are pretty good at putting out fires."
While they were talking about each other, they saw a few spots of white appear on the boat opposite. Looking through the binoculars, they saw several white shirts, white towels, etc., stretched out from the portholes of the poop on long sticks.
According to the advice of the intelligence department, Zhou Weisen, who was wearing a bulletproof vest inside and a tattered pirate costume outside, was gearing up at the boarding bridge and almost failed. Is this the end? If the girl uttered a few bird's-eye words, we would be unemployed.
"Get ready to board the ship!" Just when Lin Chuanqing was about to order help, suddenly more than a dozen white smoke appeared on the deck of the opposite ship, and the faint sound of crackling gunfire was heard.
"Fake surrender?" Lin Chuanqing was agitated and spat viciously, "These bastards, it seems we have to beat them hard again, and then kill them all!" He shouted, "All typewriters are free.
Fire! No living people are allowed on the deck. Shoot every gun window!"
After another round of heavy rain of bullets, the St. Louis completely collapsed on the sea and became motionless. Ship No. 1, which was still sailing with the wind, almost stopped because it lost the push of the wind, like a ship being dragged.
The whale is helplessly waiting to be slaughtered - it no longer looks like it has the ability to resist from any angle.
"Get ready to join the gang!" Zhou Weisen roared. He put on his helmet and goggles and pulled out his m1911 pistol - this gun is powerful and reliable in action, and is a sharp weapon in close combat. Because this pistol
There are not many guns. Zhou Weisen only wears a Glock 17 every day. This time he brought it specially. In order to ensure that the pistol would not fall out of his hands during the battle, he also specially got a gun sling to tie it to his belt.
The boarding ramp of Nong Tide was also set up on the side of the ship. The height of the boarding platform was just the same as the upper deck of the large sailboat. The bow of Nong Tide slowly surpassed the sailboat and was only about ten meters away from the sailboat. Then Nong Tide
The tide ship slowly moved sideways, gradually getting closer to the sailboat, and maintained contact with the sailboat by continuing to be calm.
The first wave of five team members were special reconnaissance team members using Scorpion submachine guns and shotguns, and an M240 machine gun team held down the formation on the platform. Finally, there was an Asan sailor who could speak Spanish-acting as a translator.
The second wave is on standby on the deck. They are all elites selected from the navy. Each of them has four 1630-type revolvers cross-stitched on their chests, and they hold a short-barreled Mini rifle or a "two-shot" in their hands -
Li Yilao's self-made shotgun lacked a qualified firing spring, so he adopted this double-barreled flash cap-fired shotgun. The left and right barrels can be fired separately.
The two ships were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Weisen's heart was in his throat. The boarding platform had a steel fence, which was enough to withstand various projectiles fired by matchlock guns, flintlock guns and 1-pound deck guns, but waiting for the springboard of the boarding platform
As soon as the door opened, they were completely exposed to enemy fire. They could only pray that the machine gunners and snipers on the mast and deck would have sharp eyesight.
At this time, the tragic scene on the deck of the St. Louis was already before our eyes. The deck was littered with all kinds of oak fragments: broken gun mounts, collapsed masts, rigging, lifeboats, transoms, everything that had existed on the main deck.
Things were swept away by projectiles and beaten into pieces and strips. Blood covered the floor, and mutilated corpses were scattered, creating a tragic scene of bloody hell on earth.
The boarding bridge platform slowly approached the St. Louis. Zhou Weisen's heartbeat accelerated and he turned on the safety of his pistol. Suddenly, the boarding bridge shook violently and stopped moving.
"Attention! The hatch is open!"
With the sound of the hatch opening, Zhou Weisen was the first to jump out, rolling steadily and squatting on the deck of the St. Louis. Then several team members quickly took up fighting positions, taking turns to cover and search.
There was no sound on the deck, not to mention the sound of gunshots, not even a living person.
"Safety!" he yelled. The roar was transmitted to the deck of the Tidemaker through the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and the second wave of sailors immediately rushed up the ship's ladder.
According to the plan, Zhou Weisen led the special reconnaissance team to control the stern building as a guard, and the jump team controlled the deck and various access hatches in batches.
Zhou Weisen took the lead and quickly boarded the poop tower. The two guys who were hiding in the corner at the top of the poop tower were trembling with fear when they heard someone rushing up. They immediately drew their swords and prepared to resist. Zhou Weisen, who had already reached the ladder entrance, used the knife in his hand to
The m1911 fired two shots in a row, knocking them down instantly. Those who followed immediately took control of the entire poop platform.
After boarding the roof, the wreckers quickly cut off the barrier on the roof, lowered the tail sail, cleared the shooting area, and tied up the cables thrown from the tide ship to connect the two ships more closely.
After taking control of the entire roof platform, the commando team began to expand to the cabins below. According to the information in hand, usually the upper level of the stern cabin of this kind of sailboat is the cabin of the first mate, helmsman and other senior crew members, and the cabins are below near the stern.
This is the captain's residence. If there are distinguished passengers on the ship, they will also be carried in this area.
The commandos rushed down the stairs and first took control of the area at the poop cabin door. There seemed to have been a battle here. There were bullet holes in the cabin door and nearby boards. There were four or five people lying scattered on the deck. They seemed to be all
Some of those who were shot and killed seemed to have quite high status. Zhou Weisen noticed that one of them was holding a wooden stick tied with a white napkin in his hand.
"Break the door!" Zhou Weisen called out. One special agent team member raised a shotgun and blasted open the hatch. Another special agent team member quickly threw in a pepper tear gas grenade, which exploded with a "pop" sound.
"Don't drop bombs! We surrender!" Spanish wailing came from the hatch, followed by a burst of violent coughing and sneezing.