Sure enough, the armored warships were lined up and the people who rushed out to block the attack disappeared.

Seeing this, Ao Kundu asked carefully: "Marson Marshal, are you still going to bomb?"

They brought not much ammunition, one shell was twelve pounds, and ten thousand shells were 120,000 pounds. Such a random bomb, more than 200,000 pounds of pig iron were like thrown into water, without any use, and it was too wasteful.

Now they can produce tens of millions of pounds of pig iron a year, and most of them are used to cast iron armor. If they waste shells so much, they will soon use up all the shells.

Wallenstein asked angrily: "Why not boom?"

Okundo explained helplessly: "Marson, one shell is twelve pounds, and ten thousand shells are twelve pounds.

Most of the pig iron we produce is used to cast iron armor now, and the shells are quite nervous.

This time we only carried 100,000 shells. If we bombarded like this, the shells would be exhausted soon!"

Uh, this one.

When Wallenstein heard this, he was stunned.

If there were no shells and iron armored warships, wouldn’t they become a pile of scrap iron?

He was stunned for a moment, and then he was quite unwilling to say: "Then let's go to another place to take a look."

No!

It's too dangerous for you to continue like this.

Okundo looked at the sky and then reminded: "Marson Marshal, we can't leave the bay before it gets dark. If we call it dark and set fire, we may suffer heavy losses!"

The iron-armored warships are not afraid of fire attacks. The problems are all wooden warships. Once they touch them in the dark, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There is no way, they can only retreat.

So what if you are unwilling to give up?

When Wallenstein heard this, he frowned and pondered for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's retreat."

In fact, if they can continue to go deeper along the coastline, they still have a chance.

Because the soldiers of the Amazon Tribal Alliance run on their legs, it is the limit to be able to run more than a hundred miles a day.

It takes less than a day for their warships to circle the entire bay.

If they can continue to go deeper along the coastline, they will be at most fifty miles deeper, and no one will be stationed in front of them.

Unfortunately, they don't know.
Chapter completed!