beep! beep! beep!

The sharp whistle resounded across the sea, the huge wind lanterns were hung on the bow and stern, and the semaphore sailors waved the colorful flags on the side of the ship in panic, all of which were communicating the same signal...

Give up everything and return to the ship!

No one knows what happened, but at the same time, everyone knows what happened...

The Butterfly has started!

The horizontal sails are furled, the longitudinal sails are full, the bowsails are hoisted high, and the catching sails are full.

Hannah swung from the foremast to the mainmast like a lynx. Pierce and Noah hugged their white ears and got into the strongest stern gun interior of the ship at the fastest speed.

Karen shouted with his toolbox, Yacharin turned pale, and waved his hands to ask all the gunners to stand on the gun positions.

At the wheel, Lorraine himself steers!

The Butterfly started, headed north against the wind, and with unparalleled courage, cut into the wind with a zigzag line. From the very beginning, Pu approached the speed of the headwind!

Every sailor is cursing.

They cursed loudly, and the louder they cursed, the more they laughed.

"Let's kick the destroyer's ass!"

"Kick the destroyer's ass! Guys!"

"Victory wears white lace pantyhose!"

"Long live Lace!"

"Long live Great Britain!"

"Run, guys!"

Curses and blessings intertwined, the Butterfly rushed forward, and the waves burst into a majestic song, and with the sea breeze, it stirred up and spread far and wide!

"Rule, Britannia! Rule the sea! Brave Britannia, never be slaves!"

The sailors who were scattered on the sea stared blankly at the pansy flower flag that was going further and further away...

beep! beep!

The sharp whistle reminded me to return, and the panic became more and more...

...

The Butterfly was sailing on the blue sea with its sails bulging, and crashed into the big waves head-on. The slender bow was raised high, and then fell down immediately.

Hannah put down the looking glass, leaned on the observation deck and shouted to Lorraine.

"The posture of the Reindeer has not changed! The direction at ten o'clock, the distance is 5 kilometers, and the relative speed is 14 knots!"

Lorraine immediately left the rudder.

The huge underwater stern rudder slowly turns with the rudder wheel, driving the Butterfly to change direction, follow the inertia to make an arc, and cut the wind to the left.

Lorraine fixed the steering wheel and took a soft breath.

"There are still 10 minutes to engage the enemy. I will change direction for the last time, so that the Butterfly can slide over the bow of the Reindeer and face the port side directly."

Karen and Yacharin, who were standing beside Lorraine, trembled.

"Karen, I hope you have prepared enough planks and glue. The water line is the lifeline, and nothing will happen."

"Twenty good guys, I will lead them personally." Karen said solemnly, "We can still seal the cabin, I checked, and the airtightness of the cabin is no problem."

"Sealing up the cabin means waiting for death." Lorraine clenched the handle tightly, "Sealing up the cabin is not allowed."

"Yes! The cabin is not allowed!" Karen beat his chest heavily and rushed down the cabin.

"Acharin..."

Yacharin swallowed hard: "I am here."

"Nine-pound guns pose no threat to destroyers. Your battlefield is on the main deck this time."

"I need dips!"

"I'll give it to you, but not for long..."

"A while...is enough!" Yacharin took a deep breath, "It usually only takes a moment to capture a lady's heart, and this is something that every romantic believer should know."

"To be honest, I suddenly have so much confidence..." Lorraine released the buckle, tried his best, and turned the rudder to the right, "Reindeer, here we come!"

Thick masts appeared on the horizon.

On the northern sea level, the thick mast with the pirate flag raised, from thin to thick.

There is a regular pure white skull on the flag, and under the skull are two sea blue ribbons in an [X] shape. The ribbons are embroidered with golden sword flowers of the Bourbon Dynasty, and there are three on each side.

Under the flag is a straight cable, and below that is a bowl-shaped watchtower.

Under the observation deck is the first crossbar, the second crossbar, the third crossbar...

A huge pure white sail bulged between the crossbars, with four sections for the mainmast and three sections for the front and rear masts.

And the bowsail, the catchsail, the sternsail...

With a tailwind and a speed of 10 knots, the huge and towering hull of the Reindeer jumped out of the sea level with its bow held high, and smashed into the sea like a collapse of Mount Tai, causing huge waves to rise four or five meters into the air.

Wearing a sea blue windbreaker that symbolizes the admiral, Wei Lun folded his arms on the bow of the ship, sneered, and looked at the Butterfly that was approaching at a slant, and the smoke column that was getting thinner and thinner in the distance as the background.

"In the eyes of the savage, stupidity is always mistaken for courage..."

"Admiral." His first mate reminded softly, "They are at T head, I suggest to cut the wind properly and let the port side prepare for battle."

"The port side does need to be prepared for battle, and the starboard side also needs to be prepared." Villen twitched the corners of his lips, "but the Reindeer doesn't need to cut the wind. If she dares to stop on the T-head, she will be crushed."

"yes!"

Three kilometers, two kilometers, one kilometer...

The Pansies cut across the bow of the Reindeer, and the Reindeer's twelve-pounder bow gun fired first.

boom! boom!

White smoke dispersed, and red-hot solid iron bullets flew out from the high bow of the ship, crossed a high arc, and smashed huge waves a hundred meters away from the Butterfly Flower!

The Butterfly passes through the waves!

The battle begins!

"Ready!" Lorraine slammed the steering wheel, making the panther's trajectory closer to the port side of the Reindeer, "Hina! How about Ramos!"

"No sail!" Haina on the observation deck quickly wrapped the sling around her waist, "The boat hasn't returned to the ship yet!"

"Damn it! Attention everyone, cut the side!"

Cut the side!

Port side to port side, the bow of the ship brushed against the bow of the ship, separated by a hundred meters of sea water, the artillery of both sides fired one after another.

boom! Boom boom boom!

Lorraine full right rudder!

Huge water flowers bloomed around the two ships one after another, and the Butterfly Flower suddenly turned outward, and the hull of the ship was tilted at an angle of nearly ten degrees under the push of the waves.

Lorraine pressed the handwheel and roared: "Acharin!"

boom!

The six-pound gun held by Yacharin roared, and hundreds of projectiles splashed into the sky, setting off a huge white wave 20 meters away from the Reindeer.

"Shotguns can't go that far!"

"You slutty goddess doesn't know how to cheat!"

Lorraine gritted her teeth, turned the steering wheel to the left, and the Butterfly turned back and approached. At the stern of the ship, it cut to a distance of 80 meters from the Reindeer, and the two sides were still approaching.

Boom boom boom!

The second round of gunfire rang out, and the heavy artillery of the Reindeer roared and smashed around the Butterfly. The nine-pound gun of the Butterfly was lucky to hit, and the iron bullet the size of a fist hit the hull, leaving only a scorched mass...

Yacharin's artillery finished loading as fast as possible, but he cocked his thumb and didn't try to ignite it from beginning to end.

His face turned red, and he couldn't choose what to say: "I want the angle of elevation! The angle of elevation! Can't you English understand English!"

"I'm fucking a boat!" Lorraine cursed back at the top of her voice, "It's not the damn Enterprise!"

"What is an enterprise number?"

", You know what a fart!"

During the scolding, the Butterfly and the Reindeer intersected again, cutting the waterline of the Reindeer from the stern of the ship at a position of 40 meters.

The stern guns of the Reindeer ready to go roared!

Boom boom boom boom...

Lorraine turned pale with shock: "Shoot!"

Before he finished speaking, a red-hot projectile hit the bow of the Butterfly. The Scott ballista placed on the upper deck was smashed to pieces, and the empty bow gun compartment was blasted with a big hole.

Flames soared into the sky, and the raised flames directly ignited the bow sails hanging high above.

"Extinguish the fire! Protect the bow sail!" While hissing, Lorraine pulled the bow away.

The sailors on the deck rushed to the bow carrying buckets and sandbags. The Butterfly took the opportunity to fire a third round of cannon fire. Two of the shells hit the target and made two pits on the stern of the Reindeer.

Yacharim fired a second shot at the heeling ship.

With a bang, it brushed against the stern sail, and also ignited the stern sail of the Reindeer.

The distance between the two ships opened again by a hundred meters.

Seeing that the fire at the bow was under control, Lorraine panted heavily and turned the rudder to the left, and the smoking Butterfly drew a large arc and turned into a downwind.

"Raise the sail!"

The horizontal sail was raised, and the distance between the two sides was 400 meters. The Reindeer, with its stern sails and catching sails lowered, rushed straight ahead, and the Pansy, with its full sails up and its heads up, chased after it.

"Hina! I want to know about the situation of the Cattail Flower!"

"Ramos is collecting the dinghy! At most fifteen minutes, they will come within range of the Reindeer!"

"I guarantee that Villen Desai will not see the shadow of Cattail Flower." Lorraine gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, "The second round, start!"

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