Reborn As a Pirate

The will to fight is burning.

Neptune's deteriorating salute ignited the air, and the American warship rushed out like a flying arrow, like a sharp arrow off the string, or a shell fired from its chamber.

It is so miraculous that none of the ships fulfilled the half-sail entry in Lorraine's order, and all sails were full of sails, and the waterline breaking through the waves drew a messy picture on the sea surface where the beginning and the end could not be found.

They behave like loyal knights who truly see death at home, but the dynamics that make up their internal drives are just the opposite, disgust, fear, hatred, and cowardice to escape from death.

The colorful black blends together to create a bright white oil paint. If this kind of thing is placed in the field of art, I am afraid that it will drive countless people crazy. As far as extremes are concerned, it is just a magic trick that uncovers the answer, and it is not even worth savoring too much.

In any case, the warships of the United States rushed towards the Neptune like soldiers, and in the blink of an eye, a ship entered the range of the main guns. The gunners on the Neptune watched this incredible scene with wide eyes, hesitated, and suddenly heard Go to the deck and give an order.

The US flagship accelerates, the distance is 6500, and the left and right sides are saturated!

The major in the middle cabin gunner gave a big shudder because... things seemed to be getting troublesome.

The Neptune is here to declare authority for the newly formed North American Fleet. Shaq chose peaceful diplomatic means, preparing to use Neptune's supreme ocean dominance to make the Americans realize the reality, at least until the end of the peace , has been clamping the tail.

For this purpose, Shaq's order was supported and praised by the entire ship's officers.

Under the guise of a salute, a full volley, such a genius and such an arrogant method, is indeed the best choice to show Neptune's powerful strength.

God knows why the Yankee went crazy all of a sudden...

According to the first Shaq's order, the US flagship penetrated 5 kilometers, and the third salute should be fired.

But now, an American destroyer has just cut out of the bombardment area, another one is driving at a distance of 700 meters, and there are four more ships behind. The bombardment zone was almost a certainty.

The essence of the declaration is to avoid war, which is the consensus of the North American Fleet.

However, if an American warship was damaged or sunk during the declaration, wouldn't such an act become an undeclared war?

Will the Americans use this as an excuse to declare war? Great Britain has just experienced a defeat in North America. Is the tight finances capable of supporting a new large-scale war?

Taking a step back, is it really good for Neptune to be the fuse of the Second North American War?

If you fight without orders, His Majesty really won't feel resentful towards Neptune? Will the future of the officers on the ship be cut in half?

This cannon... can it really be fired?

Confused by all kinds of thoughts, the gunner quickly found Lieutenant Colonel Amani who was in charge of the starboard side.

Captain, the bombardment area is not clean, and there are American warships swaying at the bombing point, in case of accidental hit... in case of hit...

A hit just means they're unlucky.

That clear and cold answer was not from Amani, but from Shaq.

I don't know when,

Shaq walked out of the admiral's room and strolled unhurriedly to the gun bay, just in time to hear the gunner's question.

He glanced at the gunner's sleeve print: Is the major worried that our salute will cause diplomatic disputes?

Yes... yes! This is the official subordinate's worry, Your Excellency the Admiral!

Your worry is unfounded. Shaq sneered, I observed the progress of the American destroyer from the deck. It seemed chaotic, but in fact I kept guarding a certain border.

800-500 meters, I guess their generals will not allow them to go deep into the 500-meter line, because once it is less than this distance, the artillery hit rate of both sides will be greatly improved.

We are different from them. They are afraid of provoking war, and Great Britain is looking forward to war. As long as the war can be resumed, New York and New England will return to the embrace of the kingdom, and the rich thirteen states will return to the embrace of the kingdom.

What we lack is just a small excuse to perfuse the international community, because no one wants the Second North American War to become a stage of confrontation between Britain and France again, and that is what we really don't want to see.

It's good right now.

Shaq grinned, his voice so flat that no smile could be heard.

For the sake of peace and order in North America, I condescend to invite General George Washington of the United States to discuss the future situation and development of the Americas.

We had hoped for this discussion, but rednecks being rednecks have the audacity to attack us during the salute.

Fortunately those shabby destroyers couldn't really break through Neptune's Iron Wall, the Americans swooped in and were sunk in our salute.

Shaq looked at the gunner commander: What did you understand just now, Major?

Uh...could it be upside down...

It's because the facts are not clear! Amani interrupted the cannon's answer loudly, and said very fast, Because there is no witness on the high seas, no matter how this matter develops, both sides will only describe what is beneficial to them. Part, General!

So what if the facts are unclear, Lieutenant Colonel?

Today's incident cannot develop into a war, and justice is not biased to any side!

Shaq finally showed a satisfied expression.

Americans are brave. To reward them, we should respond.

The salute has been adjusted from three to seven, and the remaining ones should be fired once every kilometer. There is no need to adjust the ship's posture, just aim and shoot.

Please treat this matter as a game and let the Americans on the other side know that even if you bet everything, they are still nothing.

Yes, General/Admiral!

...

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Another round of cannon rang, thunder shook the sky and the earth, and projectiles tore the ocean.

The warships of the United States walked through the smoke and fled away in panic, and then new ships rushed into the bombing area, like a bereaved dog who regards death as home.

Shaq and Emmons stepped back on the deck one after the other.

In a short period of time, Valkyrie got a lot closer. Based on Neptune's deck height, she could already directly see her mast tip, which was slowly rising from the sea level.

Emmons smiled like a fox: General, the Valkyrie also fired. There was no explosion point on the sea surface. It is presumed to be empty bombs.

Hillbillies don't have the guts to confront each other. Lorraine probably did this. Shaq replied.

Tit for tat? Emmons thought for a while, Lookout also said that they had a guard of honor on the 100 million deck, and the line up time was basically the same as the time when those escort ships went crazy. It seems that Mr. President is having a good time.

Because even I would not easily threaten the safety of George Washington. Lorraine's only boat is in the safest corner of the sea.

It's none of your business?

Not appropriate. Shaq shook his head. He is indeed helping the Americans to make suggestions. It can only be said that he is keeping a safe distance for the time being. Very good response...

The last sentence was very soft, and Emmons knew that Shaq didn't want him to hear it, so he just pretended not to hear it.

General, after seeing Washington, do you want to meet the President? Or wait for him to go to Newfoundland by himself?

I'll see you at sea. Shaq replied quickly, When I meet with Washington, you send the man from Boston to the Lorraine ship first, and I will leave the matter to him.

that matter?

that matter.

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