I Started The Industrial Revolution In Another World

[ps: The sixth update, and one more. 】

Hundreds of demon armor-piercing giant arrows were burning black flames in the air, dragging long black smoke, and they were extremely dense in the air, looking so scary.

"Bang bang bang!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, arrows rained down!

"hush huh"

The sea surface was constantly turbulent, and some giant arrows fell into the sea, causing waves of waves.

But most of the armor-piercing giant arrows still fell on the battleship, hanging shallowly on the armor and deck.

Although it seems that more than a dozen battleships were hit, they were all flesh wounds. The giant arrows didn't break through the 400 mm thick armor at all, but just hung on it.

Flame was burning on the devil's armor-piercing arrow, but this flame was also aimed at the wooden structure inside the iron-clad ship, and had no effect at all against the all-steel "737" battleship.

"Hit!"

The demons of the Sturt tribe smiled ferociously on the battleship.

"Damn humans, taste our attack!"

The stick demon sneered, waiting for the dozen or so hit human warships to catch fire.

But after watching for a while, there was no movement at all.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

Countless gunfire rang out again, and the Ross Empire fleet opened fire again!

With the same attack density as before, 240 shells roared out again.

This time, their targets are all the Steer fleet directly ahead!

Under Gu Yuan's order, the battleships didn't care about the Hutt and Lanlin battleships extending towards the two sides, but launched artillery strikes directly in front of the Stet fleet!

"not good!"

"Such a short distance, everyone evades urgently!!"

The Magan Demon was startled, his eyes widened, and he issued a roaring order.

But it's too late.

Countless shells flew across a distance of two thousand meters and landed directly on the heads of these Stet battleships!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The waves were stirred up layer by layer by the explosion, and the sea surface was ups and downs.

Numerous Stet battleships were broken through the shield by shells, and the entire battleship exploded!

The unlucky one was hit by three shells at the same time!

The battleship instantly disintegrated in the violent explosion, directly turning into a pile of broken wood and pieces of iron.

The demon sailors on the ship were also buried in the sea.

"help me!"

Quick! Pull me up quickly!"

Countless warships smoked and caught fire, and became silent. The sea was full of demon sailors who fell into the water. They screamed and screamed, asking for help from the surrounding warships of the same family.

"How is this possible, our attack has no effect!"

"Our attack has no effect on human warships!"

The demon sailors on the still intact battleship looked in horror at the fleet of the Ross Empire, which had been hit by them in the distance, but had no damage at all.

"Don't mess! Don't mess!"

The voice of the stick demon immediately spread throughout the fleet, and he roared: "Our alliance has already surrounded it! As long as they surround the human fleet, we can fight them at close quarters! Even jump directly onto their battleship!"

"Human weapons may be powerful, but they are very weak individually!"

"Warriors of our clan, each of you is an existence comparable to human knights, let's all charge!"

"Target, jump on a human battleship and kill them all, so that such a powerful battleship belongs to our family!"

The stick demon's mind was spinning rapidly, and he used magic power to make his voice heard by the entire fleet.

"Send a signal to the Hutt and Lanlin tribes, let them cooperate with us in the boarding battle!"

"Since you can't destroy them, then seize their warships!"

I have to say that as a commander, the stick demon still has some effect at the moment, so he immediately reacted, since long-range attacks are useless, then let's face-to-face fight!

If we kill all the human soldiers directly, wouldn't they win? They can also capture these twenty extremely powerful warships!

What a huge battleship.

There is greed in the eyes of the hemp stick demon.

"All charge! The blades on the bow of the ship are on, ready for a collision. Warriors of our clan, prepare for a boarding battle!"

The sound spread throughout the Steer fleet with nearly 400 ships remaining at this moment.

And the Hart and Lanlin tribes on both sides are also constantly outflanking the fleet of the Ross Empire...

"The people of the Sturt tribe are going to fight side by side?"

"Hmph, these humans didn't respond to our outflanking."

The fat devil rubbed his chin in the main fleet of the Orchid Clan, wondering why the Ross Empire didn't do anything about their plan.

What is the conspiracy?

Forget it, don't worry about it, when the Steer tribe and humans start to fight on board, then he can wait for the opportunity, and maybe he can also grab a few human warships.

Such a huge and powerful battleship, tsk tsk, makes my mouth water just thinking about it.

There was greed in the eyes of all the demons. They looked at the warships of the Ross Empire, each gearing up.

And the Hart fleet on the other side.

The two identical demonic men had gloomy faces together, constantly looking at the sea below them.

Under this unsettled sea, he could always feel a hint of danger

what exactly is it?

"Boom boom boom!"

Numerous artillery fires were fired, and the fleet of the Ross Empire was attacking the Steer fleet that was constantly advancing.

And after every artillery fire, there were at least a dozen ships, and as many as nearly a hundred ships. The Steer fleet had only advanced a kilometer, and half of the distance was left. They lost half of the warships along the way!

"The distance is almost the same! In the last 1,000 meters, all 5.8 warships, put down the boats and attack the human warships!"

The stick demon was eager, and he ordered loudly.

Immediately, one or two small boats of 11 or 12 meters in length among the remaining more than 200 Stet warships were put on the sea.

Each small boat carried twenty demon sailors in light armor and holding black scimitars.

The Stet sailors each had ferocious smiles. They were tall, each three meters tall. Although they were as thin as hemp sticks, there were strong and tough muscles in their bodies.

The demon clan is born powerful, and basically has the strength of a human knight when they reach adulthood.

So they are full of confidence in the upcoming close combat!

In hand-to-hand combat, human beings cannot be their demon opponents!.