Heavy hammers to the wall, and steel cones open the mountain.

Even if only 16 doors on a single side can be used for twenty-four pounds, even if today's weather is not friendly to shelling, Nepton has proved a reality with his casual shelling high and above, both at Pier 17 and now in the northern waters.

The golden age of pirates is over the US Navy. The so-called post-golden age is just a game of pirates and maritime merchants. In the eyes of the truly top navy in the world, it is nothing.

Nepton was like a giant beast looking down onto the battlefield, from east to west and from south to north.

The Jelsykogul team blocked her route, and she walked straight through, drove the pirate ship to the side with her bow cannon, and covered the pirate ship with the side cannon and the sea where it might be sailing.

This may be the true meaning of one force to reduce ten times.

At a distance of 50 to 300 meters, ships like Nepton, which are regarded as the core of the battle line, show amazing shelling stability in front of enemies and friends.

It is fast and accurate. Every gun does not pursue an absolute hit, but the shells in the sky are intertwined, and ultimately form a large net that has nowhere to hide.

The armed merchant ships of the Viking Pirates were not worthy of Nepton's attention. The fifth-level Galen of Brigentine, Brig, Bag and even oak ships were broken like paper in front of twenty-four pounds.

Lorraine saw this powerlessness in Le François back then. The strength of the ship team was far inferior to that of the pirates of the Golden Deer back then, of course, even less powerless, desperately powerless.

Twenty minutes, nine rounds of artillery bombardment, Nepton sank Brig, injured Brig, Bag, and Jelschkogul worked with the Fleet Bird to destroy the injured Brig, and Liurik, who was behind Nepton's butt, picked up a vacancy and sank another Brig, who was panicking.

The eastern front collapsed, and the Jeelshikogur regiment and the Liurik reorganized their wingspans, naturally guarding the Nepton in the middle, rushing towards the Erikson in the middle of the battlefield like a dark cloud.

The balance of the battlefield suddenly turned towards Drake. The Vikings Pirates sank 3 ships in a team battle, 2 ships in a disability, and 2 ships escaped. The 12-9 situation suddenly became 5-11, and the outcome suddenly lost the suspense.

Bonet squinted his eyes and stared at Nipton who was drifting like a mountain, his pupils dyed red little by little.

"Eugene." He picked up a large metal crossbow with an arm span of more than 1.5 meters from the deck, pulled the winch against his lower abdomen, and said to his eldest mate hoarsely, "Order the bronze helmet to move closer to us at any cost."

"No cost?" Eugene stared, "Captain, the Erikson is not fast enough. If you wait for the bronze helmet to come over, you will live a life..."

"Let the Copper Helmet drag Drake's two new ships."

The crossbow strings twisted by steel wire and copper wire were locked tightly. Bonet pulled out a ring tail arrow and embedded it into the groove, skillfully passing the rope through the ring tail.

"It turns out that this crossbow was prepared for Lorraine and his Valkyrie..." he said, "they thought the outcome was decided, but they didn't know that they were running towards the cliff."

"We will laugh to the end! The bronze helmet only needs to hold those two new ships for half an hour, and I will grab the opportunity to pick up the boarding for you!"

Eugene's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Captain, you...you are planning..."

"Do you like that new flagship that is as tall as a mountain?"

...

Mistera, stern deck.

To be honest, the sudden aid of Nepton and Liurik not only caught the pirates off guard, but even the sailors in the first formation felt at a loss.

Primary and secondary, advance and retreat, attack and defense?

The group naval battle is never a gangster fight on the streets. When the gangsters were evenly matched in the tea restaurant, Chen Haonan rushed in and Bruce Lee rushed in and he was also doing it.

If it happened to be Clark Kent who rushed in... the result did not reverse, for the gangster, it would be necessary to do it.

Because the nature of a group fight is chaotic, even if there are hundreds of people, everyone needs to worry about only one of their own acres of land. No matter how strong the help is, it will only help when he hits his side. At other times, [he] just sets a powerful background board.

The army is very different in this regard, especially in the online era, where both sides line up to kill each other, the front, back, and comrades in the same row will have an impact on the life and death of soldiers. Similarly, the life and death of soldiers and their performance will also have an impact on the entire line. Survival is not necessarily better than death by shooting, or at least not necessarily better for the group.

The characteristics of this part are infinitely magnified in the battlefield where there are few participating units, high fault tolerance and large differences in strength.

Every ship has a mission, every ship has a role, and every ship has a value. How to arrange the ship in a position that suits them best and how to make the same fleet produce the strongest chemical reaction? This process is tactics.

Tactics are fundamental.

The power that is free from tactics may not necessarily exert its strength. Even if it is invincible firepower, if every gun is accidentally injured on teammates, this firepower will not produce any beneficial value to the team.

Because of this, monsters like the Nepton suddenly appeared on the battlefield and immediately intervened in the battle as if no one else was around, which actually harmed more than good for most battle groups.

She will break the previous complete rhythm of her side and destroy her formation. If the soldiers' fighting will not be firm enough, they will even be confused, confused, and ignorant.

But fortunately, the leader of the first formation was Fafna Hanji.

The first time the lookout saw the Nepton, Favna responded. Without any hesitation, he directly ordered the Jieshikogull regiment to disperse.

This is certainly not the right choice.

Because the purpose of reinforcements is to rescue, and Fafna's order is to abandon the battle, leaving a scene of fighting alone for her dear reinforcements.

But this is the most correct choice now.

The strength of the Jelskogur regiment and the Nepton is hugely different, and the naval elite and private elite have nothing in common. Instead of letting unfamiliar parties get in the way, one of them chooses to withdraw is the best solution to make the other party do its best.

Nepton rewarded Favna's adventure, so after easily defeating the Eastern Front, Favna immediately ordered the regiment to join forces with the Nepton, spreading its wings, and giving the right to choose an opponent completely to his powerful comrades.

Fifna proved to be successful again.

Nepton chose to push flat while breathing free air, and his next goal was the Vikings' flagship Eriksson.

From the moment the goal was determined, Fafna entered a state of deep retreat.

Erikson is completely different from the pirates before the Eastern Front. The two sides fought for nearly two hours. Erikson had Mistera's cannon marks on his body, and Mistera also had traces of Erickson.

Both sides were not shot many times, but the feedback information was enough to allow Favna to see the essence of Eriksen. This is a super destroyer that is very different from the Mistera, but is also good at hand-to-hand combat and good at dominance.

The defense effects of both sides are almost the same, but Misterra's defense is external, and the stronger the firepower you face, the less likely it is to last. Eriksen's firepower is his own, and even when facing a real battleship, it will not collapse at once.

Not only that, Eriksen's firepower is much stronger than Mistera, and the hull is heavier and more stable than Mistera. Although the speed is slow, the reaction is not bad.

If Misterra is an elf designed to dance with Valkyrie, then Eriksen wants to play Valkyrie himself, a full-scale weakening Valkyrie, a Valkyrie suitable for becoming the core of a pirate fleet of varying quality.

It would cost a price to despise such a ship, especially Eriksen, with Bonet, the killer weapon on the side. Favna must not sit idly by and watch Nepton, who knows nothing about the enemy, crash into the trap.

She thought hard that she could not interfere with the Nipton's combat habits, but also provided practical help to participate in the battle situation.

The chart was covered with messy curves, and some of them had been combined into colorful shadows. No one could see the clues from this picture except herself.

But before she could come up with the tactics of being both good, Anne was already panting and running to the deck: "Fafuna!"

Fafna looked up blankly: "Annie, what's wrong?"

"Look at the Erikson!"

"look?"

"She has given up the battle!" Anne pointed to the stout ship shadow hundreds of meters away and shouted, "I took the Guna one round of artillery attacks, and abandoned the battle and turned to the Nepton. In addition, the pirate ships on the Western Front rushed over like crazy, without any damage!"

"Western Front...Erikson..." Favna's eyes were blurred, and she had already completed the deduction in her brain in a short time. "Only that Galen on the Western Front has the chance to survive. At such a great price, Erikson wanted to..."

"Erikson and Nepton have a relative speed of 8.5 knots, facing each other, approaching!"

"The distance between the two ships is 500...300...250..."

"Nepton bow gun fired, missed!"

"Erikson fights back!"

Buzz!

The sound of the cannon sounded loudly, and Fafuna could not hear it, but she felt that she could hear it clearly.

She murmured to herself in disbelief.
Chapter completed!