On today's oceans, the most powerful navy belongs to the Kingdom of Oran. They control 80.00% of the important islands in the main channel, and the remaining 20.00% are scattered and occupied by other three countries, and the last bits and pieces are given to the pirates. Enough to beat them to the ground.

Sara Island, located at the junction of the South China Sea and the West Sea, is similar to Green Island in terms of traffic distance, and is also one of the important hubs, but it is not on the main channel, but it is also the island that pirates are most jealous of.

It was the territory of the empire at first. With the decline of the empire's sea power status, the empire, unable to maintain a strong navy, had to shrink its forces, and was soon snatched by the butcher Patrick.

And the red beard who rose thereupon was not to be outdone, and challenged Butcher's South China Sea hegemony several times, and finally succeeded in defeating Butcher's South China Sea Fleet and killed their South China Sea Governor last year.

As a trophy, Sara Island also became Redbeard's bag.

It needs to be mentioned here that when the red beard was in high spirits, it happened that Liu Peng provoked Fore, so Mosang took advantage of the fact that the captains were all there, and directly led them to Green Island to show off their power again, but unexpectedly, they were almost in Liu Peng's hands. It was a bloodbath.

Back to the topic, the current situation on Sara Island has changed a lot. Hundreds of warships have completely surrounded Sara Island. The Red Beard Pirates fleet in the port can't break through at all, and can only be beaten passively.

Because the Butcher's fleet is equipped with gunboats from the Chamber of Commerce.

On the three big black ships, nine black iron cannons were fixed on the side of the ship, firing gunfire towards the port of Sara Island, because their distance was far beyond the range of the giant catapult in the port, and the pirates in the port only Can hear the sound of black projectiles whizzing across the sky destroying construction ships every day.

"boom!"

A shell shot out from the sea, pierced through the bridge of a warship, hit the stone pavement of the pier again, rebounded, and smashed a craftsman who was repairing the city wall alive.

The stone was soaked in blood, and the nearby craftsmen were no strangers to it. It has been like this for the past few days. As long as you don’t pay attention, being hit by a black bullet is worse than being hit by a ballista head-on. It will jump around, hard to guard against.

Of course, they didn't think of a way to deal with it. After they observed that the soft soil can ease the force of the projectile ejection, there were a lot of sandbags in the whole pier. Although the sandbags hit by the shells on the opposite side would also splash out and hurt people, at least they don't have to worry about it. The fear of being hit unfortunately.

"Drag him back and see if he can be rescued." The craftsman who was hit by the shell was still lying on the ground, crying, and the pirate who was in charge of commanding him immediately had him dragged to the doctor.

"Pay attention, if the shell hits here, immediately hide behind the sandbag!" The pirates reminded each other, but they felt very aggrieved. They were killed and injured without even seeing the enemy's face. They had never beaten them before. Such a battle.

"Where's the captain? Hasn't he figured out a way yet?" The pirates with Lazia as their backbone murmured in their hearts, and they could only pray for a good way.

At this time, a strong man stood on the highest watchtower. He had a fair face, a mustache on his lips, and his color was also golden red. This was Lazia, Mosang's capable general, nicknamed the little red beard. pirate.

However, this proud red-bearded general can't be proud anymore. There are so many enemy warships wandering outside, it is estimated that Patrick has come out in full force, and the dozens of ships in the port are not enough for the opponent to fight.

How to do it?

Razia is not the kind of person who just sits and waits to die, nor is he someone who only expects others to save him, but right now he really has nothing to do.

"What the hell is that!" Lazia looked at the fire-breathing weapons on the ship, each shot was very lethal, as long as someone accidentally touched or touched them, they would either die or be disabled, and the damage to buildings would be even worse. He is an expert, and the defense wall of the pier has been bombarded with cracks like spider webs everywhere.

He, who was in the south, didn't know about the artillery incident on Sawya Island, because Red Beard had made a decision to keep it completely secret, and he wanted to prepare this weapon for use in the decisive battle.

"Boom~"

It was another round of volleys, and Lazia was startled, because the sound of their firing was louder than before. Did they intensify their attacks?

He looked towards the sea, one of the three gunboats was billowing smoke bigger than usual, Razia didn't know what was going on.

At this time, the warship that was billowing with thick smoke was already in chaos.

"Bomb exploded!"

The captain of the Fourth Fleet of the Butcher Fleet, Modric, choked on the thick smoke and ran to the wind. Fortunately, he just stood far away, otherwise he would have been killed like those gunners.

Burst?Modric was not familiar with these new weapons, and didn't know what bomb blast was, so he grabbed a member of the chamber of commerce and asked, "What bomb bomb, why did the cannon suddenly explode by itself?"

The gunner saw that it was the captain of the fleet who was pulling him, so he had no choice but to explain patiently: "Sir, this may be caused by too much gunpowder stuffed in, or excessive use of the barrel, and the fire must be extinguished as soon as possible, otherwise the other two guns will be destroyed." The gunpowder followed suit!"

"Okay, okay." Modric had to let them do their work, and he didn't dare to stay on the boat. The more important reason was that he felt that the shot was too close just now, so he ordered the gunner to increase the amount of gunpowder. There will be such a thing as bombing.

Modric returned to his flagship with a guilty conscience, and seeing several captains under him bragging and gambling, he immediately vented his anger on them: "They are all idle, why are you all coming back here, wait for the red beard to come over, you dogs The cub can handle it by himself, right?"

These people didn't know why their captain suddenly went berserk, and hurriedly packed their things and returned to their ship.

Somewhat depressed, he drank a glass of strong wine, and the burning alcohol finally made him recover from the explosion. At this moment, footsteps came from the door: "Captain, Captain Silvasek is here."

"Why is he here?" Modric threw the wine glass away, Silvasek is his own brother, Modric can't see him, even if he is not in a good mood now.

"elder brother!"

Silvasek is as fat as Boren, with a full mouth full of beards. This image is similar to his own brother, and he is indeed a brother of the same mother.

"Didn't you be asked to chase the fleeing people?" Modric took a bottle of wine and said, "Why did you come here?"

"Hey, that kid Fiego ran faster than a sailfish, I can't catch up with him, but I have already sent my men to chase those who are alone." Silvasek sat down and took a sip down.

"Don't underestimate Viego, they are not fools, they are just retreating temporarily." Modric reminded.

Silvasek waved his hand: "I know, by the way, where did the Chamber of Commerce's fleet go?"

"I don't know, the leader knows, they should be preparing the next plan." Modric said.

"Oh." Silvasek asked suddenly, "Why hasn't Spier come yet?"

"Who knows?" Modric was also a little strange. The mourner should have arrived a long time ago, why hasn't he appeared yet?

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