Watching the Dawn

At this time, the happy-faced first officer took the captain's **** to the deck. Although there was still fresh blood on it, he put it firmly on his head and said that he would not take it off! Relying on the only relationship with the East India Company, he was finally elected as the captain just now. Now the crew are choosing the new chief officer. As the captain, he has no right to participate in the next elections, nor has the right to nominate and vote, so he goes to the deck first.

The new captain did not notice the publicity standing on the side of the stern of the sailing ship. He walked up to the stern with satisfaction, standing behind the wheel rudder, and gently stroking this for most of the time he used it, but the ownership It doesn't belong to its own magic wheel. Now, you are finally mine! He carefully rubbed each copper nail and every small gap of the wheel rudder with his hands, and he felt it was different! This ship becomes like your own body!

Forty years in life, the first officer finally felt that he was on top.

Regarding the death of Napoli, now he began to think it was a good thing ... nothing better!

He straightened his body and looked around the ocean around the ship. This is mine ... Hey? He rubbed his eyes, what was that?

"What's that!" He yelled, glancing at the direction of the stern. The boat that had just crossed out more than 30 meters was quickly thrown away as the "Bonata" sailed! "How could it make you run away!" He looked at Lu Yuan and his group of Oriental slaves above, gritting his teeth. Although Napoli died very well, it was even better to avenge him! This can completely establish your own authority and allow yourself to be a captain for a long time, rather than a "wartime transition".

Now they have not come up yet? Great!

"Sailor! Come on! Prepare the cannon! Damn it! Where have all the people gone! Sailor!"

Immediately he saw the sullen head, standing on the side of the ship's stern! Haha. This is a fool left by those Orientals! It must be like this!

"You! Come here! What are you looking at! Yankee! It's you!" The first officer simply hit the wheel rudder and turned the boat against the wind, ran down by himself, and ordered to Zhang Yang himself. "Give me a cannon right away! Aim there! That little boat!"

"What do you say? I don't understand ..." Zhang Yang pretended to be confused and shouted in Chinese. He just didn't get on the boat, but he didn't plan to die here! According to his own estimates, the possibility of the ship getting rid of the pursuit is as high as 80%. In that way, as long as there is no accident, his safety can be guaranteed, and the big deal is to be a slave. He believes that he is so brave to sacrifice that when everyone settles down, someone will still remember him. Will come back to save him! Even if not all people, certainly not everyone is a white-eyed wolf, at least that leaf is worth believing, Lu Yuan did not leave Cheng Yuyue before, it is worth believing! And meow Jiang Wan ...

So Zhang Yang has made up his mind, and even if he is suffering, he must stick to it! The achievement of "from slave to general" is not bad! Just in case get another "Goddess Rescue Silk" ... excited.

But to achieve this goal, the first condition is that everyone can escape, otherwise who will save him? !

Therefore, he pretended to be speechless and tried to be confused. unfortunately. The tragedy is here, the main **** did not even want to create obstacles in language communication to increase the difficulty of the world. So his sentence in Chinese was faithfully translated to the new captain ... and then it was a tragedy!

"Bang" Zhang Yang felt that his mind was blank. He was blown out with a punch on his chin! When he hit the stern and fell down, he opened his mouth tremblingly, spitting out blood and a few teeth! Just as he moaned and wanted to get up, a short musket hit his head!

The new captain yelled in his ear word by word: "East guy! You listen. Either I'll kill you now! Or go and prepare cannons for me. Beat them down! Do you understand?"

Zhang Yang subconsciously fought a cold war and looked at the musket pointing at his head. Can only struggle to stand up and walk towards the original deck gun. It was when he was sore with cold sweat, and he dragged the artillery back a little bit. The first officer poked him with a musket. Zhang Yang raised his head in doubt and looked at the white ghost who had just become the captain. Nima looked like Nicolas Cage. It was not a good thing at first sight!

"Why ?!" He dropped the cannon rope that was dragging backwards in his hand and rubbed the wound on his chin with his free hand to relieve the pain.

He saw the white guy with big yellow-brown teeth and a vicious grin. The white guy pointed at the huge stern gun at the stern and said, "Use that door!"

Zhang Yang Muran, even if the first officer held his musket against him again, he would still gritt his teeth without moving! "Bang" first officer unkindly punched him in the stomach, kicking him to kneel on the deck and retching, this moment inspired the nerdy blood! "Gu Nima!" Zhang Yang roared anxiously, rushed down with his head down! But he is a black iron-level, unreinforced rookie, how could he beat a silver-level officer? Was kicked easily with a kick, and then beaten again! A few times later, Zhang Yang, who was bruised and bruised, finally gave up his resistance and walked into the stern under the threat of a musket, manipulating the huge stern gun!

At this time, Zhang Yang had no idea what to do. The methods he could think of had been exhausted, and then persevered, leaving only one way to die.

I just used a small gun on the deck.

Considering that the center of gravity of the whole ship cannot be too high, the artillery caliber of the weather deck is usually smaller than that of the artillery deck. This ship's artillery deck uses 24 pounds of artillery, and when the weather deck is reduced to 18 pounds. The 18-pound cannon is of average power. As long as Zhang Yang strikes deliberately, unless he hits directly, there is not much threat to the landing craft.

But that huge 32-pound gun is different. This cannon was originally used against ships chasing behind. The goal is to solve the problem with one shot. Because it is on the midline of the ship and parallel to the keel, there is no need to consider the problem of recoil. This special artillery is much more powerful than the ordinary 32-pound cannon artillery!

Not to mention the direct hit of this artillery, that is, it hits the sea water within a dozen meters of the boat, and the waves set off are enough to overturn the boat! Now the dinghy is only over 30 meters away. The safe range is at least 20 meters off the target. This special artillery is close to four tons with the gun mount, and it is installed on a semi-fixed rail ... What should I do with Nima So much!

But the first officer could not allow him to think more. He forced him to move the shells, clean the cannons, charge gunpowder, use wooden sticks, load the shells, insert the fuse, and then push the gun back. A man with trembling hands and feet, as standard as possible and as slow as possible, completed the work to be done by six people, and dragged it for ten minutes ... but when he finished all this, the boat still did not run out of the 100-meter range ... because of the large The assistant has coordinated with the wheel rudder, adjusted the boat to the downwind position, and snatched it towards the upper hand of the boat! A boat is no match for a sailing boat with sails! Nima is only dealing with a landing craft, or not!

With his skillful sailing skills, the first officer completed all this without the cooperation of the sailor. In a blink of an eye, the distance between the boat and the dinghy was shortened to between 30 and 40 meters. The most suitable shooting position ...

Zhang Yang looked at the artillery in despair, but he couldn't resist!

During the entire loading process, the specially-made 32-pound gun weighed more than 3 tons. Whenever it was necessary to move the gun body, the adjutant would extend his thick right arm to pull or push, and the artillery obediently reached the corresponding Location, what is this strength? ! Zhang Yang didn't even find a chance to **** the musket and then resist it! And when he set the gun position, the white chief mate adjusted the gun position again, so that it could better point to the boat! What does this mean? This shows that the white pervert does not need publicity at all, he can do all this himself! Order Zhang Yang to do this, but just want to watch the Orientals kill the Orientals! This cruel pervert!

Zhang Yang's eyes glared at him bloodshot.

The white guy held the gun against his head again, tilted his head, "Ignite!" The white man ordered, and an excited smile appeared on his face!

"What?" Zhang Yang Mumu asked.

"I said!" He grimaced with a musket and pressed his head against Yang Zhang, "Fuck Ignite!"

"Good ..." Zhang Yang still answered Mu Mu.

He raised his head and looked at the small boat where seven people were struggling! For a moment, Zhang Yang admitted that his heart was moving, and went crazy, with a great impulse, and wanted to use a cannon to blow them all into the sea! why? Why not kill you, I will die! Why can you run to freedom, but I want to stay in hell? Why should I be a hero instead of letting seniors drive Lu Yuan and Zhuo Xiaoji out? ! Why should I choose these, and you guys ... just wait for the choice?

Zhang Yang glanced away from the dinghy. He glanced blankly at the deck of the "Bonata" before finally fixing the focus on the white guy's face. The white guy gestured again. It would be a while before the Galen battleship caught up. In fact, he was not in a hurry. He was very excited to appreciate Zhang Yang's struggle and numbness.

Zhang Yang did not use a torch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He shivered and took out a disposable lighter from his pocket, and a box of Yuxi cigarettes with only one left. He cracked the lighter and lit the cigarette brought from that world.

The first officer didn't force him, but hurriedly grabbed a disposable lighter and fiddled with excitement.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and dropped the empty cigarette case. He felt that ... he should think back to the past, such as watching a movie in front of him ... Unfortunately, what appeared in front of him, except watching movies, playing games, forums, chasing new fans ... I just managed to think It's always a scene of sitting in front of a computer ... without family and friends, let alone a girlfriend, is this life so sad?

Huh, he exhaled a long smoke, so, so be it!

Zhang Yang put the cigarette **** on the fuse and lit it! FireWire began to burn fast.

Zhang Yang was careful, even stingy, smoking the last cigarette left.

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