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Four hundred and fortieth chapters fallen mast

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

If he missed a blow, the waxing silk sailboat seemed to be angry and opened fire fiercely at the Sea Wolf Battleship, and more than a dozen shells came.

"Idiot! You can't beat me more accurately!" Jiang Xusheng raised his arms and cursed, his face full of helplessness.

With a "boom!", Jiang Xusheng's face was filled with joy and his arms were swung heavily. Ding Daniu, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his knife and cut off the hemp rope around him.

...

Gerald was so angry that he almost drew his knife to cut people. The distance of more than 100 yards was almost pushed to the opponent's head for naval battles. He could not hit him, which shows how incompetent his subordinates were.

"Damn it! For God's sake, can't you make a point?

Oh! I've had enough of you rookies. I'm going to throw you down the sea and drag you back to the port... Haha! It's a good job!" Gerald's voice suddenly stopped and said something that made the gunners nervous.

Did the captain get so mentally ill that he was angry with them? He had already started talking nonsense?

In the puzzled eyes of a group of dried silk sailors, the mast that was originally inserted into the water fell down and plunged into the sea.

Gerald knocked the deck with his sword, and said with a high chin: "Okay, gentlemen! Stop the shelling! If we continue to fight, we will pick up a few rotten wooden boards and go back as trophy!"

Hearing this, the sailors on the boat were obviously relieved. The harsh captain put too much pressure on them. If they were not done well, they would be punished. Cleaning the deck was the lightest punishment. Sometimes the captain would tie people to ropes and throw them into the sea to drag them for a distance. No one was willing to try that.

After receiving the praise from Gerald, the sailors were in a good mood and were not so nervous when they looked at the Sea Wolf Battleship.

Gerard pointed his sword at the Sea Wolf Battleship and ordered: "Gentlemen! Let's go over and see if there are any oriental natives on it. It's time for the oriental natives to experience the enthusiasm of the Ganrasi people!"

"As for orders! Captain!"

The sailing ship slowly started and leaned towards the Seawolf warship. Gerald's heart was full of worries and did not fight back even when he was bombarded. It seemed that the Oriental warship was seriously damaged and there was no power to counterattack.

Next will be an easy battle, just letting your rookies practice. If there are too many prisoners, deal with a few, so that the rookies can grow faster by seeing blood...

The sailing ship was less than ten steps away from the Sea Wolf Battleship, and the distance of more than ten meters allowed Gerald to see more clearly.

The Sea Wolf Battleship has not been taken care of for a long time. There is a lot of bird droppings and dust. Apart from the gap that was very new, there is nothing good to look at. There should be no enemies on it... wait!

Gerald suddenly widened his eyes, and the crooked main mast seemed to move, and something seemed to be behind the broken sail.

"Stop the ship! Stop the ship! Right rudder, leave this..." Before Gerald finished calling, the mast of the Sea Wolf Battleship fell down and hit the sailboat that was approaching. As the mast fell, the raspian sailors were terrified to find that behind the broken sail was more than a dozen fully armed soldiers were hidden.

The raspian, who was planning to board the ship to harvest the spoils, was shocked and looked at the falling mast and forgot to dodge.

With a loud "Boom!", the thick mast slammed firmly on the sailboat, and the sharp iron nails at the top of the mast were deeply nailed to the deck of the sailboat.

Before Ding Daniu was able to wait for the mast to fall, he rushed towards the nearest sliver man in the air. A steel knife flashed by with his right hand, and a hideous head flew high, his face full of fear and reluctance.

"kill!"

After landing, Ding Daniu rolled on the spot to remove his inertia. The moment he stood up, a steel knife slashed through the two people's calves, got up and jumped up again to the enemy beside him. He opened fire in a row with a short spear in his left hand to knock down two sliver-snatched men.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Daniu knocked over several people and cleared a piece of space on the deck. Then the soldiers who jumped down had a place to settle down and waved their steel knives to slash at the enemy beside them.

Instead of rushing to disperse the slivered silk people, they protected the mast behind them and bought time for their followers to jump to the gang.

The mast is like a springboard connecting two ships. The soldiers on the Sea Wolf Battleship continued to kill the Ganlasi people through the mast. After more than 20 people boarded the ship, they had firmly controlled the middle of the sailboat and divided the Ganlasi people at the head and tail of the ship.

Gerald's eyes were almost falling to the ground. He had never seen a battle with a mast as a springboard. But he had to admit that the Orientals were unable to defend themselves with this move. When they realized something was wrong, it was too late to leave.

What made him feel most desperate was that these oriental people were agile and would never be ruthless when they killed people. At first glance, they were veterans who had fought for many years.

Looking at his subordinates, they were simply a group of mobs. They were first caught off guard by a sneak attack, but in the next hand-to-hand battle, they were timid and did not have the courage to be ready to die.

Gerald knew very well what his men were. He was just a group of people with difficulties in life in China. But at the critical moment of life and death, these people were not thinking of resisting, but running away.

Several people were forced into the corner and chose to jump into the sea, without the courage to fight with the Orientals. After only a moment of fighting between the two sides, Gerald knew that they had failed.

The strength of both sides is not equal at all. Unless he is his former subordinate, there is no chance of turning the tables.

"Long live the kingdom of Ganlushi!"

He pulled out his sword and shouted, and Gerald rushed towards a strong man in iron armor. It was his descending from the sky and caught the Ganrasi people off guard.

If he could kill the bravest enemy, the Gansils would have the power to fight.

Ding Daniu cut off the head of the Ganli Siren from behind, and before the other party's corpse fell to the ground, he raised his foot and kicked the corpse at the uneasy enemy on the other side, and at the same time roared wildly, like a fierce god in hell.

"kill……!"

Just as he vented his joy in his heart, a slender sword stabbed his throat. Although the sword seemed to have no strength, it would definitely die if it was stabbed into the vital part.

Ding Daniu quickly took a step back and avoided it, trying to swing his sword to force the approaching enemy. The enemy holding the thin sword was too fast. Ding Daniu's sword had just raised it and another sword stabbed him in the face.

Ding Daniu had no choice but to retreat again, and the enemy in front of him followed him like a shadow. When he saw his opponent stabbing him at his vital point again, Ding Daniu was furious.

He used the same move several times to force him back, which was simply a slap of Hong Guoguo in the face. When the thin sword stabbed again, Ding Daniu did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward, stretched out his left arm to block the thin sword, and ran into his body to touch the enemy.

The instant changes made the sneak attacker feel confused, and Ding Daniu seized the opportunity when he was slower.
Chapter completed!
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