"The port side is bombed!"

"Fix the body, fill the rudder with the right!"

"The rudder is full right! Tilt!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The sky-splashing shells hit Brig less than 40 meters on the port side of Valkyrie. Even though Bell completed the most thorough avoidance he could do in advance, at least four shells hit Valkyrie's hull one after another, making a loud noise of gold and iron that flew away from afar and fell into the sea.

This is a true epitome of the war since Pier 17 started.

With a length of 270 meters, a width of 140 meters, and a distance of 105 meters, a giant ship like Valkyrie cannot move freely on such a narrow sea.

It is impossible to speed up, it is impossible to guerrilla. Even the most basic turnover must be divided into several times to complete. Valkyrie is like a whale trapped in a fish tank. Even with the helm bonus of Bell, she still acts very clumsy.

The performance of the hound group is exactly the opposite.

This team was originally famous for its small-scale multi-ship strangling, and has left the legend of wolves in many straits and harbors with complex sea conditions.

Today, they did not bring shame to their past reputations, and their layout was extremely sea-like and targeted against the enemy.

There were nine warships he fought in total, including two five-class Galen, two five-class Bags, one six-class Brig and four six-class Brigs, and only five battleships actually entered the bay.

Bagh, Galen and Brig formed today's bay wolf pack, borrowing their own smallness and exquisite interlude, they made the most of their limited space and achieved stable and disorderly movement around the clumsy Valkyrie.

The four Brigentina ships did not enter the bay. They lined up in close fish scales to block the entrance of the bay, blocking them tightly, without any gap.

They cut off Valkyrie's passage into the open sea. Bale had tried three false moves of rushing, but except for firing, the Brigentinian team was unmoved at all.

As we all know, pirates never produce noble styles that put life and death on their backs, so Bell quickly reacted that they should have learned from Blackbeard that Valkyrie's impermanence to impact, so they used the weakest gunboat to lay down the current net of heaven and earth.

The difficulties that Valky faced were far more than that.

At the beginning of the battle, Bell used crazy reversal to form a situation of shooting close to one of the two five-level Galens. Yacharin seized the opportunity to make a round of achievements and directly paralyzed his opponent.

But the offensive of the Hounds was not greatly affected, because of the misfortune of luck, in this two-choice game, Bell missed the flagship Fantasy of the Hounds Henry.

The head wolf still commanded her pack, and the four gunboats tightened their noose from all directions, and each shelling was built at a very close distance of 30 to 50 meters from Valkyrie.

The close-up shelling greatly improved the accuracy of the pirates' shelling. In just twenty minutes, Valkyrie had been shot 26 times, no less than 10 direct strikes. Yacharin's counterattack only hit the stern of a Bagh ship, demolishing one third of the stern tower, but did not cause a devastating blow to the opponent's sailing.

The close-up artillery battle also allowed the pirates' firepower to be at its highest limit. Originally, a naval gun below eighteen pounds should not cause too much danger to Valkyrie in armor, but with close-up blessing, the solid bullet of the twelve-pound cannon is enough to break the rivets, and the eighteen pound direct strike also has the power of twisted mesh support.

Yacharin also heard the sound of a twenty-four-pound short-barrel cannon in the pirate's cannon. This hand-blade artifact, which is specialized in the United States, has the strength to truly threaten Valkyri. At the current distance, just one shot is enough to break through the armor leaf.

Valkyrie has been knocked away by five armor leaves, three of which are derived from a twenty-four-pound hand. Their existence has created indescribable pressure on Bell and made this game truly have a dead end for Valkyrie.

"Right rudder full! Roll!" Bell pressed the wheel to the lowest with red eyes, and once again dodged the densest area, but still hit two shots.

Yacharin used all his skills to adjust the cannon gates of the entire ship. He could not affect the limited navigation angle, but also delayed the other party's efficiency of saturation to the maximum extent. The need for hits was forced to be reduced to the lowest level. Everyone knew that this was a choice to quench thirst, but they could not give a better choice between chronic suicide and sudden death.

After dodging two consecutive shots, Bell suddenly called Yacharin to his side.

"Asia, tell me." The temporary captain gasped and was sweating all over. "How big an angle do you have to give you to ensure that you can open the passage out of the bay!"

"You are a forceful person!" Yacharin had long ignored his demeanor. "If those Brigentinas did not close their anchors, we would have to sink at least two of them before we could forcibly get out of their gap!"

"Then tell me how you can sink two ships!"

“I started…”

"The stern of the ship was bombed!"

Bell shuddered: "Ten degrees on the port side, turn the sail!"

Valkyrie turned a quick and small turn, avoiding the rapid fire that was shot towards the stern of the ship, and then straightened again, and repeated until the bow turned, entering the next trajectory of evading the head.

Yacharin took a deep breath: "I told you from the beginning that to sink two Brigentinas at the same time, I need a nearly static sidewall fullness, more than three minutes of shooting time."

"The best result is to commit suicide! But since those ships came to visit the door today, the ammunition on the ship was almost impossible to support a large-scale commit suicide. All the results can only be achieved by real hits!"

Bell gritted his teeth: "I will try my best to create opportunities for you..."

"You are not the captain!" Yacharin interrupted Bell without hesitation, "Bell, you are not a madman like the captain, you can't do anything to survive in death. We have tried it just now. Not only did we fail to reap the results, but we almost fell into the trap of the Fantasy, allowing those mice to successfully catch the board."

"I said I will try my best!" Bell also raised the volume, "Next time to swing, starboard, you go and be ready for full swing. Let Wang Ye, Noah, Kao and Faramine be ready for full boarding."

"I'm seeking death to not really die! I will force myself to do it, after all... I'm not a fool!"

...

Forced break through!

Bell's orders quickly spread to every corner of the ship, firearms were distributed to every sailor's hands, and the warning of the boarding was also implemented to everyone.

Drogo Kao climbed onto the deck, his majestic body was painted with oil. Wang Ye carried the scabbard of the kitchen knife, and was still commanding the sailors on the deck with all his might, and cooperated with Bell to avoid the continuous shelling.

Noya counted her little Akanna one by one, put it in the card box, then pulled out the knife that Henna gave her, and Zhenzhi put it back in his arms.

Faramine leaned to the door of the ship's hospital room, with a long holster hanging around his neck, a total of six short muskets, each of which was hammered.

The breakthrough is about to begin, and soon Valkyrie will enter a stationary shelling of more than three minutes.

This is done to open the road of life, but there is no doubt that during the process of opening the road of life, Valkyrie also waited for the door to welcome guests.

The Pirates of Henry's Hound is not an ordinary slut, and the number of people is several times that of sailors on the ship. The winning rate of being caught is less than 50%. Even if it is finally defeated, no one can guarantee that they will survive to the end.

but……

Victory is ours!

"The last time left rudder is full in one minute!" Tongling's sailor conveyed Bell's words on the deck, "Closing the bow sail, closing the wind, and after the rolling is over, all the sails, and the sails!"

"The attack location is expected to be within the range of Bagh A, Brig and Brigentina B and C. The deck personnel are looking for cover positions nearby and beware of the threat of rising missiles!"

"Switch the rudder, turn on..."

boom!

A thunderous thunder broke through the air from outside the harbor, shattering Bell's order from the middle.

Yacharin lay on a cannon, reaching his ear unbelievably towards the cannon door.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom Boom Boom! Boom Boom Boom! Boom Boom Boom!

"Thirty-two pounds long...twenty-four pounds long...thirty-two pounds long...thirty-two pounds long...twelve pounds long...thirty-two pounds long...thirty-two pounds..."

"I must be crazy when things come to an end..." Yacharin slid down from the cannon with self-deprecating self-deprecatingness and sat down on the ground. "I actually heard the sound of the first-class battleship being filled with cannons. I must be crazy..."

Before he could finish his words, the sailor who was sending the order rolled down from the hatch door on the upper deck like a melon gourd.

"Captain Si!" the sailor shouted in a crying voice, "Support...Support!"

"HMS Nipton rushed forward and has sunk the enemy ships of Brigentine C, injured the A and D, and are preparing for the second round of fullness!"

"The captain has an order, and the original breakthrough plan is cancelled. Join Nepton to encircle and suppress all the ships of the Bay Hounds regiment!"

"He asked you to be prepared to drive away the wild dogs! He said... there is no need to break through. This bay was chosen by the Hound Henry himself. Now is... the time to fight back!"
Chapter completed!