The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1308 Zhang Cheng: "Who do they think I am? Move the boat ashore!"

On the vast sea, under the azure sky,

A warship is speeding forward, and thanks to a tailwind, it's almost within firing range.
The Spanish navy, their faces full of question marks, were dumbfounded as they stared at the approaching warships. What era were they living in? The Great Qian Dynasty was still playing the boarding game? My lord, times have changed!
Thinking of this, the Spanish general roared, "Forward, take the formation, and fire!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The cannonballs flew out like meteors, heading straight for the warship in front of them.
Looking at the sky filled with cannonballs, Cao Wenzhao exclaimed with wide eyes, "Danger, General!"

Before Cao Wenzhao could step forward and stop Zhang Cheng, a six-section spear appeared in his hand.
"Crash!"

Swinging his Six Harmonies Spear, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and hurled it at the oncoming cannonball.
"boom!"

The shell was fired into the air and then exploded on the sea surface in an instant.
Staring in astonishment at this scene, Cao Wenzhao, who was about to step forward, stopped in his tracks and said with disbelief, "General, you just deflected the cannonball!"

"Snapped!"

Cao Wenzhao slapped Cao Bianjiao across the face with a backhand slap and turned his head to ask, "Does it hurt?"

"Uncle, it hurts! Why did you hit me!"

Covering his face, Cao Bianjiao was stunned, because he couldn't believe that the first thing his uncle did was to slap him!

"That's right, it should hurt. I wasn't dreaming!"

Looking at Cao Bianjiao, Cao Wenzhao was astonished, for those were cannonballs!

As a skilled general, Cao Wenzhao was well aware of the destructive power of a cannonball; it could leave a hole in the city wall. Yet Zhang Cheng had managed to send it flying with a single blow from his spear.
"Those mere cannonballs think they can stop this general? Who do they think I am? Move the ship closer, move it closer!"

As the Six Harmonies Spear shot forward, Zhang Cheng roared in anger.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Cao Wenzhao behind him immediately roared, "Move closer!"

"Crash!"

The warship continued to accelerate, rushing straight forward as if it were heading for a head-on collision!

"Wang Defa?"

The Spanish general put down his binoculars in disbelief, blinked, and then slapped himself.

When the pain struck, he roared, "Fuck you! What the hell is that bastard? A demon?"

He continued to raise his binoculars, and when the Spanish general clearly saw that Zhang Cheng was indeed holding a Liuhe rifle and smashing the cannonball away, he was stunned on the spot, because what he had just seen was not an illusion, but real!

Is there really anyone in the world who can send artillery shells flying using a melee weapon?
"My God! Is this even human?"

The Spanish general stared blankly, mouth agape, at a loss for words, for he felt as if he were about to die!

"Boom!"

With a tremendous roar, the two ships collided, and the galleon in front of them began to list slightly.

But just as the Spanish navy men raised their guns, a figure fell from the sky.
Looking up at the obscured light and shadows, the Spanish sailors had no time to react before they felt themselves suddenly lifted into the air.
"Wow!"

Wielding his Six Harmonies Spear, Zhang Cheng began sweeping attacks as soon as he boarded the ship.
Watching their comrades being swept away one after another, the Spanish navy cried out in terror, "Monster! Monster! Kill him! Kill him now!"

"Hurry, this is a demon from the Far East!"

"God, save the lost sheep."

"Pfft!"

The spear tore through the naval soldiers before him, and Zhang Cheng turned and flicked the tip of his spear, snapping the neck of the man holding the spear beside him.
Seeing such a ferocious person, many naval soldiers retreated in fear, muttering something under their breath, their eyes filled with terror.
However, in response to their reaction, Zhang Cheng shook his Six Harmonies Spear, causing the blood to drip down, and said, "God will not come to save you, for your souls belong to me."

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, many Spanish naval personnel were terrified, because he actually knew Spanish?

But before they could say anything strange, Zhang Cheng swung his Six Harmonies Spear in a wide arc.
"Oh!"

Like smashing a watermelon, the bodies of several people immediately fell to the ground, their blood staining the deck red.
"Damn it, get to the rescue!" Seeing the massacre of the naval soldiers, another captain roared in fury.

But just as his ship was about to approach, a whooshing sound rang out.

"boom!"

A figure descended from the sky, his spear sweeping across the entire deck like a storm.

As the naval soldier was sent flying, the captain had just drawn his gun when he was pinned to the deck.
"what!"

Amidst agonizing screams, the captain glared at Zhang Cheng, his eyes flashing with fury, and said, "Damn monkey!"

"Pfft!"

With a flick of his spear, Zhang Cheng shattered his opponent in an instant, then stared at the flagship not far away.

"Fuck, what the hell is that? Quick, fire!"

Pointing at the fallen warships not far away, the Spanish general roared.

"But there are still many of our soldiers up there!"

When the adjutant addressed the general, his expression turned serious.

"If that demon gets on board, we're all doomed. You saw it yourself, he's not human!"

Seeing his adjutant roar, the Spanish general felt fear.
He jumped from a distance of thirty meters to another ship to slaughter people. The Spanish general called him a devil, but that felt like an insult. He was clearly Satan!
Look at those torn-together naval soldiers and the sea stained red. If you were targeted like this, you'd be lucky to even be able to call for help!

"Isn't the Admiral supposed to be bad at naval warfare? How come he's sunk two warships in succession!"

The naval commander was dumbfounded as he stared at the sunken galleon in the distance.

"General, this isn't a naval battle! It's pirates boarding!"

He spoke to the naval commander beside him, only to see the adjutant looking utterly astonished.
"Shut up! This is clearly the Admiral being modest; this is naval warfare strategy!"

Looking at his adjutant, he saw the naval commander-in-chief breaking out in a cold sweat.

If word got out that the admiral was using pirates to board his ship, would they still be able to get promoted?
"Yes, General, I understand! What's our next step?"

Looking at the general before him, the deputy general realized he had misspoke and quickly asked,

"Quickly, bring the boat alongside! Bring the boat alongside!"

Commanding his naval soldiers, the general roared in anger.

Because now, it doesn't matter what tactics are used, as long as we can win, so what if we board the enemy? That's exactly what their officers and soldiers are doing!

Pirates: You've all boarded the ship? Then who am I?
"boom!"

With a whooshing sound, the Spanish general saw a large ship heading straight for him and immediately roared in terror, "Don't come any closer!"

"Oh!"

The galleon immediately tilted upon impact.

Before the naval soldiers above could react, Cao Bianjiao leaped up, brandishing his spear, his face beaming with excitement, and shouted, "You barbarians, I've finally caught you!"

"I surrender. I surrender in the name of a Spanish naval admiral."

Just as Cao Bianjiao stepped forward, the other party shouted and raised his hands to show his sincerity.

But when Cao Bianjiao looked at him, he smashed his head with a shot, because he hadn't understood what the other man was saying at all!
"Hey, this seems to be a high-ranking official!"

Seeing that the other person's clothes were different from everyone else's, Cao Bianjiao blinked, looking surprised.

(End of this chapter)