Chapter 7 Fierce Boarding

Looking at this series of prompts, Fang Senyan couldn't help but recall the last time he experienced this continuous historical drama battlefield. He couldn't help but look at Reef. The two smiled at each other, then sighed:

The last time they experienced the "Defeat of the Invincible Fleet" battlefield, the two didn't know each other, and even faintly stood on opposite sides. In the end, Fang Senyan obtained a great opportunity, while Reef failed.

But at this time, the two were comrades-in-arms who depended on each other for life and death, fighting together for a common goal.

The magic of fate is evident.

Fang Senyan came here, naturally to join this battlefield, and naturally chose to be on the side of the pirates without even thinking about it. A series of prompts were given again:

"Historical Drama Battlefield: Defeat of the Invincible Fleet (Internal Strife)"

"You have chosen to join the pirate forces."

"The leader of the pirate side in this battle is Captain Chevalle, the Mediterranean Pirate King of France."

"You currently own a small ship."

"You have gained a temporary battlefield buff: Courage. You have received the buff of Captain Chevalle's roar. You and your subordinates deal 20% more melee damage and have an additional 20% health. This effect disappears after leaving the battlefield."

"Fight! For freedom and wealth!"

With the end of the last prompt, the brig controlled by Fang Senyan had very skillfully sailed into the battlefield. At this time, the waves were not too high, and the sea breeze was not too strong, just enough to give full play to Fang Senyan's excellent personal command and dispatching ability.

Under his precise and skillful command, this brig was simply as agile as a fish, constantly surpassing one warship after another, either burning or heavily loaded and engaged in battle. The feeling of ease made the onlookers clearly feel that it was not so much a boat being steered, but a specialized acrobat fully demonstrating his wonderful and skilled techniques at high speed.

Yes, Fang Senyan was now looking for the most suitable prey for himself, because his current strength was too weak after all, and he absolutely couldn't afford too much loss when seizing a ship. Because for these medieval ships at this time, it was absolutely impossible to control them like one's own arms, let alone start them, with only the three of them, unless they were great figures like Blackbeard or Jack!

So the first battle was only allowed to win, or even only allowed to win big/not allowed to lose! There was no chance to start over.

In an instant, Fang Senyan and his party had passed several ships that were caught in a bitter boarding battle, but none of them suited his taste. Suddenly, Fang Senyan's eyes lit up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly:

"Lower half sail, thirty degrees to starboard!"

Soon, a three-masted "galleon" ship belonging to the British Navy came into view. This standard British Navy sailing ship was holding a heavily armed merchant ship tightly. The armed merchant ship was scarred all over, and was obviously affiliated with the pirate forces.

Probably this pirate ship had experienced a fierce battle before, so the number of sailors on board had been greatly reduced. Therefore, this British sailing ship obviously wanted to pick up a ready-made bargain, directly boarding the ship and wanting to seize the enemy's ship! At this time, the pirates had been driven into the cabin, and the sailors who had gained a great advantage had successfully occupied the key points of the enemy ship's deck. Obviously, occupying the enemy ship was also a matter of time.

Although Mogansha didn't know anything about ships, as soon as he saw Fang Senyan's expression, he realized that the boss was looking at that ship as if he was seeing a naked beauty, and immediately fully understood his meaning. He immediately raised the Wasp pistol, held it with both hands, and pulled the trigger after a slight aim!

The range of the Wasp pistol was already very long, and in the chaotic noise of the battlefield, the sound of gunfire was almost inaudible. Only two sentry sailors on the distant three-masted sailing ship who were looking towards this side were immediately stunned, and then directly harvested by the black brother's bullets. They fell straight into the sea water without even splashing a wave.

However, perhaps because of bad luck, the death of these two people attracted the attention of their companions next to them. When Fang Senyan and the others rushed to a distance of about fifty meters, someone on the ship immediately noticed something was wrong. The sentry sailors wearing red and white stripes shouted loudly, some began to raise primitive Mauser guns and shoot towards this side, and some began to run around in a panic. But overall, it still presented a well-organized and good situation, showing that the Royal Navy sailors had received good training and were of high quality.

At this time, Reef finally felt that his hero had a place to use his abilities. He strode to the bow of the ship and raised his shield. The black brother immediately used him as a cover and continued to carry out fire suppression unscrupulously.

Fang Senyan also deliberately took a shot to try. In the absence of a critical hit, it could deduct fifteen points of his life value. This data seemed surprisingly low, but it must be taken into account that Fang Senyan's talent after that evolution: the weakening of the bulwark, that is to say, its theoretical damage was also above one hundred points.

In fact, Fang Senyan was now very suspicious: it seemed that his talent ability had not taken this into account when the space was calculating the difficulty. As a result, in terms of various factors, Fang Senyan benefited a lot from his talent ability.

However, now was not the time to consider this issue in depth. Seeing that Mogansha was actually fighting against more than a dozen sailors on the opposite three-masted sailing ship with his own strength without falling behind, the morale of his pirate side was greatly boosted, and the ship's speed was accelerated again, continuously breaking through three or four waves, rushing towards the right side of the enemy's hull!

Because the other party's sailing ship was three-masted, and could barely be regarded as a medium-sized ship at that time, its gunwale was much higher than Fang Senyan's brig. To jump from one's own ship to the enemy's deck, one had to jump down from the mast, and that mast could only accommodate five or six people.

Therefore, if Fang Senyan and the others wanted to get close and enter a close combat, then most people would have to be very close to the enemy's gunwale, and then jump up, grab the other party's bulwark, and climb up with force. Obviously, the sailors would never sit idly by and watch this process happen. Usually, this was a very costly process in battle.

And at this time, the well-trained British sailors suddenly opened the windows/gunports next to the gunwale, and then took out solid and dense support rods one by one to support them, as if the surface of this three-masted "galleon" oar and sail ship suddenly grew long thorns, aimed at the rushing enemy, obviously bullying them for being small and outnumbered, and wanting to block them outside their hull, bumping their heads and bleeding!

Finally, a violent collision occurred. Fifteen or sixteen support rods simultaneously pressed against the side of the brig that was rushing straight towards them. The force of the impact was so great that the support rods were bent into bows, but as long as these tough wooden rods completely absorbed the impact force, then obviously, with just one force, Fang Senyan and the others' ship would only be pushed away by this force.

If such a thing happened, it would almost be a pipe dream to successfully board the ship! By the time the main force of the sailors who were being held back by that other wave of pirates returned to support, even the strong Fang Senyan and the three of them would not dare to face their attack head-on! After all, this type of three-masted "galleon" oar and sail ship belonging to the British Navy completely abandoned commercial characteristics, and the sailors inside could reach hundreds of people or more!

You must know that even the attack of ordinary soldiers can reduce Fang Senyan's life value by 10 points, so if you calculate it, Reef is okay, but Mogansha will still be in danger of life once he is focused on. More importantly, this was just entering this world. Once the supplies were consumed too much here, then would they just be bystanders in the next adventure?

At this time, Fang Senyan suddenly rushed out against the rain of bullets, and with a backhand he pulled out the long knife that was constantly revealing blue light, and slashed continuously. Several support rods as thick as teacups immediately broke open in an unannounced, clean, and neat way! At the same time, they were blown into the sky by the huge force.

And the ship controlled by Fang Senyan and the others continued to advance like a broken bamboo. The remaining support rods obviously could not resist the huge impact force, and were also broken after being pressed to the limit.

Finally, in the harsh friction sound, this brig shook violently and slowly docked beside the starboard side of this three-masted "galleon" oar and sail ship. Immediately, seventeen or eighteen grappling hooks were thrown up like raindrops and hung on the gunwale to prevent the two ships from separating again.

Reef had long been annoyed by being beaten all the time, so he was too lazy to wait for the ship to stabilize, and sprinted to run. In the process of running, he added a mental power belief armor to himself, and then with a jump, he grabbed the gunwale of the enemy ship and climbed up cleanly! And Mogansha climbed to the mast of his own ship and continued to maintain fire suppression on the enemy!

With Reef shouting "Follow me!" instead of "Charge me!" in front, the remaining pirates had already rushed up before the center of gravity of the ship was stabilized, throwing out hooks and ropes to make the two ships stick together more closely while yelling strangely.

After they built a foothold and climbed onto the gunwale nimbly, Reef withstood the dense rain of bullets and had already rushed into the depths of the thirty or so sentry sailors, using a heart-wrenching roar to put almost all of these sailors into a slowed state. If the black brother's Spartan spears were still there at this time, throwing them out would at least reduce the number of these sailors by one-third or more!