Reborn As a Pirate

Five hundred and eighty six idiots

Text 0586 Stupid

On the afternoon of July 3, 1786, this pirate war that took place in the unnamed triangle sea area between Andros Island, Exuma Islands and Cuba Island was called the Hamlet War by later pirates.

Compared with the so-called wars in the mainstream world, Hamlet's scale is not large. There are two camps participating in the battle. There are only 12 ships in total.

Its specifications can't be called high, except for the Valkyrie, which stands out from the crowd and stands alone at the apex of the frigate class, the other ships are standard fifth or even sixth class.

But this war is still stubbornly called war instead of sea battle by pirates. The reason is naturally because of the identities of the participants, as well as the form and purpose of this war.

First of all, its battle specifications are quite high, including the supreme pirate king White Flag Lorraine and the flagship Valkyrie; the pirate king Black Prince Bellamy and the flagship Vader; the second fleet of the pirate king Hound Henry; Candidates for the most powerful Evil Supernova Nutria Genie and his band of Nutria Pirates.

Secondly, this is the first time since the Golden Age that the Pirate Empire has challenged another Pirate King with a combination of Supernova and the Pirate King Squadron. The second unannounced intervention in the battle between the two kings.

The Hamlet War had an inestimable and devastating impact on the century-old order of the pirate empire. This alone is far more significant than another key contemporary war, the Battle of Basseterre.

But the ridiculous thing is that [meaning] is not the main reason why this war is remembered by pirates, nor is it a secondary or even secondary reason.

The drunken pirates are the human group who do not care about reflection the least in the world. The reason why they admire Hamlet is because the survivors described this war as a textbook of pirate warfare. Even after a hundred years, there will still be evil from legends. Get help from it.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is setting, the sky is burning, and the sea is burning.

The battle at sea has lasted for two hours.

In the northern part of the battlefield sea area, Valkyrie easily shredded the Havana Grand Victory like a parade king, paralyzed the Sand Spit Sea Cucumber, scared away the Crystal Mountain Coffee, and made the Virgin Cigar have nowhere to escape.

There is a desperate gap in strength between the supreme Pirate King and the strongest supernova.

Nutria Genie is rushing towards hell. On the other hand, Lorraine has never thought of raising Valkyrie's combat readiness level to level one. Even the current level two seems a little redundant...

The style of painting in the southern waters of the battlefield is completely different.

The Vader made a brutal trade-in for the first break.

The Brig-type foremast, the fulcrum of the enemy's fulcrum, was broken, and it took an entire hour to recover 70% of its original mobility.

The bow of the Vader was hit directly, the bow deck was severely damaged, Bellamy's left eye was seriously injured, and the second officer and the navigator were both missing.

It is simply that Bellamy's navigator is closer to the mixed job of navigator and navigation staff in terms of function. If the missing person is the main helmsman, it may become more difficult to tell the success or failure of this round.

Bellamy, who was seriously injured, led his Vader to launch a desperate counterattack after hastily bandaging it.

On the vast sea, the Vader protruded bloody from the pinch between the two ships, quickly turned the ship's head in a wide range of maneuvers, tried its best to maintain a speed of 4 knots, and counterattacked from the edge of the battlefield.

The formation of the Hounds was extremely bad, and the planned three-ship support plan became rigid due to the loss of Brig's maneuverability. They wanted to abandon the wounded ship and regroup, and the Vader pressed on every step of the way, completely preventing the two ships from getting Meeting space.

Brig became a buoy, and with Vader's world-class piloting skills, he was forced to become an obstacle in the center of the battlefield, and turned into a screen wall to block the shelling from the other side.

60 to 140 meters!

The Vader circled near and far, swinging like a cobra with its wings open, squeezing the opponent's maneuvering space,

The battleships of the Hounds couldn't increase their speed, so they could only tighten up in the process of meeting the enemy, and were almost tripped by Brig in the middle.

There was only a gap of more than ten meters between the ships. This insignificant distance made the three ships as cumbersome and eye-catching as floating islands on the sea. Even the unsightly bombardment of the Vida began to pose a threat. With three to five The rhythm of one minute and one round poured firepower on the opponent.

Bombed on the port side! Dodge! Fire!

Boom boom boom boom!

Cannonballs flew out from the gunports on both sides, criss-crossing from similar straight lines and different arcs.

Water sprays filled with steam bloomed around the Vader, and her counterattack also fell on the sea. One hit the side of Galen's poop directly in front, and the other side crossed the face, backward, and fell far away on Brig. on the middle deck.

Two hits, Brig hit straight!

Hearing the call of the lookout, the gunner who hit the high throw turned back and clapped excitedly with his companion.

Bellamy saw the joy of the whole ship, and the snap sounded particularly harsh.

eyes hurt...

The wooden thorn that pierced the eye socket has been taken out together with the eyeball, and now it is filled with the popular Indian medicinal mud, which is mixed and stirred with some dried unknown grass, burnt charcoal, and wine. Layer after layer of bandages.

The ship doctor on board can only do so much, it can stop bleeding and prevent festering, but there is no need to have too many extravagances, anyway, it is an impossible fantasy.

That's how Bellamy is now. The boundary of the new field of vision is much narrower than the original one, and it is dyed with a faint red layer. More importantly, it is pain. Waves of pain wash over his head, tearing away his reason, and driving him crazy.

But he can't really go crazy!

Relying on Bastian's exquisite steering, the Vader completely occupied the advantage of the battlefield, using the wind, waves, Valkyrie in the distance and Brig, who was paralyzed nearby, to achieve a one-on-three encirclement.

In the current situation, the Vader is like a clown dancing on a wire rope. It may look gorgeous and calm, but as long as the rope is broken, no matter how good the skill is, it will inevitably fall into the abyss.

And that rope is about to snap...

From the first roundabout to now, the battle has been going on for almost an hour.

There is no obvious abnormality in Brig's sail cables. Once she regained mobility, the tangle of threads would be untied, and the two Galens she had entangled would soon be free.

They will get rid of their shackles, and take advantage of the width of the sea and their numbers to launch an offensive against the Vader again, stalking and lingering!

I'm really...unwilling!

Bellamy gritted her teeth and helped Rumba stand up staggeringly.

Bastian is very powerful... he said softly, Vida is just an ordinary Galen ship, but Bastian can make her cut 4 knots against the wind, it can be said that it all depends on With his skills, I can drag you willfully to chase your self-esteem like I am now.

It's a pity...if we have half of the Valkyrie...maybe 1/3 of the shelling power...

17 rounds of shelling, more than 300 shells. 2 direct hits, 6 bruises, no sinking, no heavy damage, this is our true strength under high-speed movement.

I won't blame God for not taking sides with us. Except for the White Flag and the Black Baron, I have never seen a pirate group that is good at shelling. It's just... the chance of victory is indeed far away from us.

It's time to let go of the meaningless illusions! He clenched his fists. Before the puppies have formed their formation, we should distance ourselves and leave enough room for Bastian to maneuver.

We should run with the wind. Although it is impossible to escape the pursuit of the puppies, as long as we work hard until Bai Zhi frees his hand...

Then you simply give the order.

A cold voice suddenly came from under his feet, interrupting Bellamy's monologue like an ice knife.

Bastian stood at the helm and looked up at him, his topaz-like eyes were not very bright, but they were enough to express his opinion clearly, If you dare to say it, I will do it.

Bellamy's wound ached again.

He wanted to defend himself, but Bastian wouldn't let him defend himself.

Bastian turned the handwheel, and while turning it, he said: As you said, giving up is the best way. As long as there is a distance, I am confident that I will lead everyone to escape to the rising of the morning star.

For a full three or four hours, even if Bai Zhi lingers, he should have taken care of that nutria and opened up a way for us like a hero.

Bastian! The naive-looking Rumba raged, Pay attention to the tone you speak to the leader!

Then pay attention to your tone of voice when talking to the flagship helmsman. Bastian glanced at Rumba, The deputy commander has defected. It seems that I am the second-ranked cadre in the regiment, not the charge captain.

Rumba couldn't speak for a moment, his chubby face flushed red.

Bellamy lightly pressed Lumbard's shoulder, and took a small step forward: Bastian, time is limited, just say what you want to say.

Can't you guess what I want to say? Bastian smiled, Running is the best option, but when has a fool like you ever chosen a good option?

In the first association war, Pavlomy invited you, but you refused. The second time, Edward invited you, but you refused. Not long ago, Jack invited you, but you still refused.

I told you that Ballinto is going to betray you. You have four full days to kill the traitor, but what about you? You just boarded the Vader and took away those who were willing to follow you, but left the old lair that has been running for a long time. Those guys who betrayed you.

We're used to it. The 178 people on board, living or dead, living or missing, we're used to your stupidity.

Don't pretend to think about the best option, it's not for you. Tell us what you want to do? It's just a life, and we can afford it.

Bellamy stared blankly at Bastian, who had worked with him for 10 years and had always won the trust of the pirates under his command with his inhumanity and extraordinary skills, his helmsman.

My eyes hurt again...

Is it really going to die?

Interesting, isn't it?

Does everyone think so?

Those who don't think so probably stayed on Elephant Trunk Island.

Bellamy took a deep breath: In this case... I have an interesting idea...

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