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601 Visayas War (5)

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"Concentrate all the Thors and attack the Salander fleet in front of the port first, Ling Frye and Nokri, and shorten the firing range to 150 meters to prevent the enemy fleet from breaking through."

Dostronkai put down the measuring instrument in his hand, said quietly to his adjutant, and looked back at his surroundings.

The sea breeze was fierce, and the privateer fleet's one-line formation moved towards a pair of huge arms, completely sealing the narrow entrance of Glei Port.

The nearly 80 various warships of the Salanders were completely suppressed at the exit by the 17 Dragon Tooth Ships, like a group of lambs being targeted by hungry wolves.

Their huge hulls were almost completely exposed to the muzzle of the Dragon Tooth Ship.

"Commander, everything is ready." Adjutant Elek ran over to report, and Dostronkai drew out his command knife with a swipe.

"Attack, after 3 hours, I don't need to see any enemy in front of me." Dostronkai pointed at the port ahead with high spirits. This simple movement signaled that a fierce bombardment was about to begin.

"Rumble..."

As the order was given, Dustronkai's Dragon Fang flagship shook violently, and the 30-door missiles on the right wing flanked the Thor, bursting out with flames of death at the same time.

"Wow!" The hull of the Dragon Tooth Ship, under the huge recoil, made the entire battleship seem to be shattered. The shells continuously spat out from the mouth slashed across the vast sea, with a harsh sound of whistling through the air, dragging With a long black tail, it landed in the center of Salander's Kyoto fleet.

Boom, boom, with continuous loud noises, red fire exploded in the middle of the dense fleet. Dazzling fire, explosions and screams were faintly heard. The originally calm Heshang suddenly became It became brighter, and more than ten streaks of black smoke shot straight into the sky, floating from the largest warships of the Salander fleet opposite.

Yu's Dragon Tooth battleship also fired at almost the same moment. With the intensive bang-dong-dong firing, the continuous shells fell like raindrops on the crowded front, blowing up the Salander Kyoto Navy's battleship. Crying for father and mother, it was a mess.

The Salander navy, which was originally waiting for its prey to take the bait, suddenly discovered that they had changed from hunters to prey. Countless warships exploded and burst into flames under the fierce fire of the Vecian privateer fleet.

The fire illuminated the mid-air, burning the ships and affecting the surrounding warships, making the burning area larger and larger, and the sudden falling shells brought the fire to every corner of the harbor.

Some battleships were even directly hit by artillery shells. With a loud bang, the entire ship broke apart, and then the bow and stern were raised high. Slowly sinking into the cold, leaving one whirlpool after another on the dry surface,

Only those officers and soldiers who had good intentions were still struggling in the whirlpool, trying to escape from the clutches of war. The cold weather was soon dyed dark red, and more and more corpses and debris were floating on the surface.

But more cannonballs fell on the drying ground, tearing the debris and corpses into pieces. The water columns exploded seemed to be dark red, and the surging red cold quickly spread to the vicinity of the Vikia privateer fleet.

Gray's harbor is burning,

This port built on several small fishing villages is not a strong fortress in itself. The temporary trebuchets built on both sides of the blue coax, although they look scary, are mostly traditional designs and can throw 300 The catapult is about 30 meters long, but the fierce battle now is outside the trebuchet's range.

Thick white smoke filled the air, and the entire Graihou shook with the rumbling sound of artillery. Trembling.

Such a dense formation of the Salander Kyoto Navy became the best artillery target for Heshang, and their dense formation restricted their flexibility. During the first ten minutes of the bombardment, not a single warship could When they rushed out, they were all blocked by their companions." As more and more warships sank, there was enough space in the harbor for them to escape from the sea of ​​fire.

"I just thought of escaping now, don't you think it's too late?"

Dostelenko stared coldly at some Salander warships that were turning hard on the sea, with a look of contempt on his face.

In just over an hour, the outer seaside of Grai Port was already a mess, with floating ship planks, sailors struggling in the water, and burning wreckage of warships. Nearly 60% of the Salander warships did not survive. The stormy blows from the opposite side, after several rounds of shooting, have been forever sunk in the cold bottom of Glei Bay, becoming the last memorial before the end of Salander's navy.

The entrance to the blazing Gray Port was filled with scattered warship wreckage. The burnt blackened hulls made crackling sounds in the wind. The red flames surrounded these wreckage like raptors eating prey, killing them to the last You can still see the wood at all, which has turned into a piece of char.

The corpses of Salander sailors were floating everywhere on the water. Some of them had hideous faces, some had broken limbs, and some had been swollen by the cold. Their bodies were bulging like a ball. These corpses followed the tide in the cold. Up and down, from a distance, the layers look like sesame seeds floating in a soup pot. There are more than 10,000 of them, almost crowding the entire Glei Port.

"Media will definitely regret his decision for the rest of his life if he does not die." Dostelenko said with an indifferent expression. He did not think that Media was a vulnerable opponent.

In fact, the Duke of Media is definitely a man with profound knowledge of naval tactics. If the privateer fleet had not completely subverted the traditional battle, and the Salander Navy had fought against the Vecian Navy for the first time, he would have With such a well-prepared camp, and with the cover of the large trebuchet of the Graihaikou Fortress, I really had no way to defeat him.

Unless he desperately crosses the blockade of the trebuchet, and then enters the harbor to fight him desperately. However, in front of more than 80 fully armed warships, it may only take one trebuchet salvo from the opponent, and all of them will be buried under the sea. Dia's mistake was that he did not understand the enemy.

He estimated the power of the Wikiya Navy, but still underestimated the Wikiya Navy, which had already used Thor as the main means of attack. He did not expect that the range of these terrible weapons would be farther than the range of Grai's large trebuchet, until So far, the entire Salander naval fleet has not had the opportunity to launch a powerful trebuchet.

"Commander, look, the enemy has indeed begun to break through." Adjutant Elek pointed with a stern expression at the pile of wreckage and corpses in the distance. In the firelight that illuminated the entire Gley Harbor,

Three large battleships bravely rushed out and rushed towards the Heshang privateer fleet, hoping to die together with the privateer fleet. The first four-masted warship had a huge body and a gorgeous appearance. There were densely packed archers on both sides of the ship's side. The towering mast hung the flag of the navy flagship of the Kingdom of Salander. It was Media. The Duke's flagship.

The Salander flagship was obviously also injured in the fierce bombardment. Countless large and small holes were blown through the white sails, and half of the area near the stern was also blown off.

The deck was in a mess, with wounded and corpses lying everywhere, but the battleship was still moving forward bravely. On the high bow, an old nobleman in a golden dress waved a command knife, as if What was shouting hysterically must be the Duke of Media.

"Let Fry and Nokri send him on his way."

Dostelenko turned his face with some pity. Even with his perseverance, he felt a little frightened by this scene.

These sailors are not cowards, they are naval elites nurtured by the culture of the Kingdom of Salander hundreds of years later. Even though they know that death may be waiting for them ahead, they still stubbornly launch the final attack on their opponents.

They were real warriors, but it was a pity that they met an opponent they should not challenge. They did not die in the battle to regain their homeland, but died in an inconspicuous raid battle. Maybe after this battle, the term Salander Navy will be Destined to become a joke in history

A trace of regret and emotion flashed through Dostronkai's heart. Duke Dia looked worthy of his military and general flags, but in the face of decisive power and advanced force, personal bravery could no longer play a role in the war. The decisive role will be replaced by the clever use of power and force.

"Rumble" violent shelling sounds came from the direction of Frye and Ekri's Dragon Tooth warships. The two Dragon Tooth warships, which had already exposed their fangs, opened fire almost at the same time.

The first two shells that fell did not directly hit Media's flagship, but instead exploded a huge water column in front of the battleship, shrouding Duke Dimia's flagship in the cold, but the next four consecutive shells A direct hit and sealed its fate.

Under the saturation attack of the Vecian privateer fleet, in a burst of dazzling and brilliant fire, the Rander's flagship and everything on the flagship exploded.

The deck of the ship should be filled with archers preparing to launch rocket attacks at close range. There was a series of continuous explosions. The violent explosions almost shook the entire ship. All the other explosions and fires seemed to be in front of it. So small that it can even be ignored. When the continuous explosions finally convex.

The Salander flagship, full of glory and courage, and the Duke of Media on it were blown to ashes and never disappeared. There were only floating residues and a side of the broken Salander navy falling in the wind. The general's flag seems to sadly mark the end of an era.

Following the Duke of Media's flagship, the other two warships that had the chance to escape from the harbor were also directly hit by privateers' shells in the middle of the ship's side. They were blown to pieces on the spot, broke into several pieces, and sank in the ocean. shouting in the whirlpool of white foam.

The sinking whirlpool and the blazing fire behind intertwined into a tragic scene, accompanied by the feeble throwing of stones from the trebuchet platform. This was the most tragic day since the founding of the Salander Navy, and the history of the Salander Navy came to an end.

Poor Salander's navy, more than twenty large battleships, were all destroyed by the ruthless artillery fire of the privateer fleet without even firing a single trebuchet.

"An enemy warship has raised a white flag. Should we accept the enemy's surrender?" The young adjutant came to report, with an expression of excitement after victory that could not be concealed on his face.

"Yes, of course I want it. This is the largest amount of income since the privateering fleet was established."

Dostelenko raised his telescope, and sure enough he saw that all the remaining Salander Navy warships in the harbor had hoisted white flags, begging for surrender.

Those warships were seriously damaged, and some had tilted severely, and were only a breath away from sinking. Many sailors even jumped off the ship and swam toward the coastline, trying to climb onto land and escape with their lives. . ..

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