Andrade pulled out the sword in his hand and roared angrily at the sailors on the battleship.

"Wow la la la~"

"Kill~"

"Come on~"

When the Portuguese sailors on the battleship heard this, they immediately shouted excitedly.

Soon, the Portuguese warships began to raise all their sails one after another. The sails were swollen by the sea wind, and they rushed towards the Ming fleet at full speed.

As the distance between the two parties gets closer and closer, each other can understand each other clearly.

"Haha, twenty Ming warships and sixteen Spanish warships are actually using a crescent attack formation. Do you think they can surround us with just thirty-six warships?"

Andrade carefully counted the enemy ships on the sea, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the more than a hundred battleships behind him, he seemed even more confident.

Such a dispersed formation is very conducive to one's own side's battle. As long as a few ships are close to the opponent's warships, the follow-up battle is almost certain to win. If there are more and fewer, the advantage can be fully exerted.

If the formation is too dense, it will be detrimental to one's own operations, because battleships at sea are no better than legions on the road, and battleships are far less flexible than individuals.

"Dong~dong~"
Chapter completed!