"All hands on deck, prepare for battle!" Raine gave a command, and everyone entered a state of battle readiness.
After the previous hiccup, the cohesiveness and execution of this ship were all greatly improved no matter newcomers or old hands.
Especially the people of the Sea King clans. They were waiting for Raine's words. Each one with fire in their eyes!
Since those ships were docked in the harbor, it was not suitable to use torpedoes. But Raine's weapons were more than torpedoes. After entering the 5000-meter range, the mortar started the first attack.
Black Hell completed the final harvest at the battle to capture the island. Many of them were still on shore for the expedition at this time, and only five or six ships were responsible for the vigilance. Several of the opposing ships had flagged, but Raine didn't care and charged at full speed.
These ships had no power to fight back under Raine's long-range fire. Three-fifths of the ships had been badly damaged and incapacitated within a short time
The fierce gunfire alarmed the whole island, and a large number of crew members rushed back to their ships in a frenzy.
"Damn, who the hell is so shameless!"
"How dare they come back and sneak up on us? Military arbitration will punish them!"
The Azure Era lasted for more than 300 years. During the constant conflicts, in order to avoid wars lasting too long and bringing too much disaster to humanity, and also to preserve the strength of both sides, the major powers signed an agreement. After the defeated side surrendered in a certain battle and the victorious side accepted the other side's surrender, the defeated side was not allowed to rejoin the battle.
The people of the Black Hell thought it was the fleet that surrendered before coming back. They could not help but curse.
But cursing is cursing, the battle still had to be fought.
A man with a big belly rushed to the shore. This man was the fat man Raine and others met in Angel Port. Five big men followed closely behind him.
"Black Corpses, kill them!"
A man behind him, all wrapped in black robes, said in a voice so hoarse it was creepy, "Okay!"
However, they found the guard's fifty-six ships all sinking when they ran to the shore.
The fat man took out his binoculars from his waist to look at the sea. His fat oily face was contorted to the point of distortion seeing that, "Is that a new fleet? They only have... one ship?!"
The other side did have only one ship. However, it was a ship that was spewing fire like crazy all over.
With ferocious cannons and armor-piercing guns cooperating, those ships wrapped in metal shells couldn't take a single hit. The shells falling from the sky carpet were bombing all the ships.
What's even more puzzling was that with such fierce artillery fire, the other side's artillery attacks all hit!
One ship blocked more than two hundred ships in the harbor and a burst of wild bombardment to them!
"Quick, get on the Ironclad!" The fat man put down the binoculars, a pair of slender little eyes almost spitting fire, "Let the Armor and Sheild out!"
"Bastards, how dare they raid our Black Hell Merchant Company! I will tear them alive!"
To be able to take the lead in such a large-scale battle, Black Hell merchants must have something apart from the strategy.
Among them, the three warships, the Ironclad, Armor, and Shield were their sharpest swords.
The Shield and Armor used a metal shell thickness of 90 mm with amazing defense. The ships were equipped with long-range guns with amazing power and equipped with torpedoes and radar.
And the Ironclad main ship had an iron thickness of 180mm! The ship was equipped with 300 guns. Main guns, stern guns, torpedoes all together.
These three ships were simply the nightmare of other fleets. It was with these three powerful ships that the Black Hell merchant bank could guarantee the smooth conduct of all their business in the beast-class sea. Even the three major fleets in the beast-class sea did not dare to provoke them.
Those rough ships were not able to withstand a single blow under Raine's attack, but just then, Raine's radar warned.
| [Three enemy ships were detected in the northeast direction.] |
It was in one of the island's inner harbors in that direction, where the Black Hell merchant bank had hidden all of its trump cards.
| [One armored battleship, two armored cruisers.] |
There was no artificial harbor on the small island, and the inner harbor was naturally formed. When sailing out of the inner harbor, there was an arc of rocks blocking the line of sight on both sides.
| [Warning, the other side has fired high-throw artillery shells!] |
"Oh? So arrogant?" Raine saw the sky in that direction, and indeed there were shells flying toward him.
It was a bit too late for Raine to turn now.
"Select the shells that might hit the ship and have the anti-aircraft guns intercept the attack!"
The huge circular metal shield at the stern of the ship opened. The trio of anti-aircraft guns had a large elevation angle and longer barrels than the main guns. The metal cover was only half open and the anti-aircraft guns had already opened fire.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Not long after, a quick explosion rang out in the sky, and the opposing mortars had blown to bits.
As a rule, Raine could have used the mortar at this time to bypass the blocking rocks and hit the other side.
But instead of firing directly, Raine sailed in that direction and adjusted the main gun. The muzzle of the armor-piercing gun aimed in the direction of the exit of the inner harbor.
90 mm steel armor must use these two guns to cause damage!
The fatty looked at the explosion in the sky and was filled with shock, "... they intercepted our mortars? How can it be so accurate!"
At this very moment, the Armor, which rushed at the front, had just sailed out of the inner harbor, revealing half of its body from the projecting rocky area.
The captain of that ship happened to see the other ship and those black and thick gun barrels.
At this moment, he looked back blankly at the fat man on the Ironclad, "Punk, I... We're doomed...."
Punk's face was full of dismay. They had not yet begun to fight head-on and he was talking nonsense about what?
Just seeing the main cannon on Raine's ship, the captain of the Armor already knew that he would not survive.
What kind of main cannon is that? It is like a steel fortress. This kind of weapon should not appear in the beast-class sea at all!
Just then, not far away issued a series of terrifying gunfire, followed by the Armor the iron-clad ship instantly blown to pieces...
Punk was in horror. Although the Armor was not as huge as the Ironclad, its armor was exactly the same as theirs. As a result, it was destroyed just like that?
"Slow down, stop the ship!" Punk immediately ordered. They could only rely on this one geographical barrier now and did not dare to show their heads rashly.
They were afraid to show their heads, but Raine was coming!
Rounding the rocky area that blocked both sides, it appeared in front of the Ironclad and the Shield.
As soon as they met, Raine's triple main guns had already predicted their position and opened fire instantly, hitting the bow and side of the Shield!
This was not the end, the other side dropped torpedoes at some point. The bottom of the Shield was hit by at least four torpedoes!
The Shield was also tenacious and did not sink until now, but the bow gun and half of the fire bay were all scrapped. The hull was severely damaged, and the ship had lost its fighting ability.
Punk looked at the ship in front of him in horror.
Only about 100 meters. The number of guns was not much. It was not a class compared with their own 127-meter warship, but the other side's weapons system was so powerful that it was chilling.
No, this island must be defended!
The Ironclad continued to barrel forward, finally entering its range and able to fire!
The Ironclad's forty torpedoes were quietly released. But not long after they were fired, they exploded in the sea before both sides.
"Intercepted again? Is this fucking endless? Missiles can be intercepted is fine, but why torpedoes can be intercepted too?!"
"Gunner! Fire all together!" Punk roared.
On Raine's side, after using the main cannon and armor-piercing cannon to focus on taking out the two fast cruisers first, it was finally time to face their main ship, the Ironclad.
"A real hand-to-hand combat starts!" Raine stared at the other side.
"All hands on deck, prepare for battle!" Raine gave a command, and everyone entered a state of battle readiness.
After the previous hiccup, the cohesiveness and execution of this ship were all greatly improved no matter newcomers or old hands.
Especially the people of the Sea King clans. They were waiting for Raine's words. Each one with fire in their eyes!
Since those ships were docked in the harbor, it was not suitable to use torpedoes. But Raine's weapons were more than torpedoes. After entering the 5000-meter range, the mortar started the first attack.
Black Hell completed the final harvest at the battle to capture the island. Many of them were still on shore for the expedition at this time, and only five or six ships were responsible for the vigilance. Several of the opposing ships had flagged, but Raine didn't care and charged at full speed.
These ships had no power to fight back under Raine's long-range fire. Three-fifths of the ships had been badly damaged and incapacitated within a short time
The fierce gunfire alarmed the whole island, and a large number of crew members rushed back to their ships in a frenzy.
"Damn, who the hell is so shameless!"
"How dare they come back and sneak up on us? Military arbitration will punish them!"
The Azure Era lasted for more than 300 years. During the constant conflicts, in order to avoid wars lasting too long and bringing too much disaster to humanity, and also to preserve the strength of both sides, the major powers signed an agreement. After the defeated side surrendered in a certain battle and the victorious side accepted the other side's surrender, the defeated side was not allowed to rejoin the battle.
The people of the Black Hell thought it was the fleet that surrendered before coming back. They could not help but curse.
But cursing is cursing, the battle still had to be fought.
A man with a big belly rushed to the shore. This man was the fat man Raine and others met in Angel Port. Five big men followed closely behind him.
"Black Corpses, kill them!"
A man behind him, all wrapped in black robes, said in a voice so hoarse it was creepy, "Okay!"
However, they found the guard's fifty-six ships all sinking when they ran to the shore.
The fat man took out his binoculars from his waist to look at the sea. His fat oily face was contorted to the point of distortion seeing that, "Is that a new fleet? They only have... one ship?!"
The other side did have only one ship. However, it was a ship that was spewing fire like crazy all over.
With ferocious cannons and armor-piercing guns cooperating, those ships wrapped in metal shells couldn't take a single hit. The shells falling from the sky carpet were bombing all the ships.
What's even more puzzling was that with such fierce artillery fire, the other side's artillery attacks all hit!
One ship blocked more than two hundred ships in the harbor and a burst of wild bombardment to them!
"Quick, get on the Ironclad!" The fat man put down the binoculars, a pair of slender little eyes almost spitting fire, "Let the Armor and Sheild out!"
"Bastards, how dare they raid our Black Hell Merchant Company! I will tear them alive!"
To be able to take the lead in such a large-scale battle, Black Hell merchants must have something apart from the strategy.
Among them, the three warships, the Ironclad, Armor, and Shield were their sharpest swords.
The Shield and Armor used a metal shell thickness of 90 mm with amazing defense. The ships were equipped with long-range guns with amazing power and equipped with torpedoes and radar.
And the Ironclad main ship had an iron thickness of 180mm! The ship was equipped with 300 guns. Main guns, stern guns, torpedoes all together.
These three ships were simply the nightmare of other fleets. It was with these three powerful ships that the Black Hell merchant bank could guarantee the smooth conduct of all their business in the beast-class sea. Even the three major fleets in the beast-class sea did not dare to provoke them.
Those rough ships were not able to withstand a single blow under Raine's attack, but just then, Raine's radar warned.
| [Three enemy ships were detected in the northeast direction.] |
It was in one of the island's inner harbors in that direction, where the Black Hell merchant bank had hidden all of its trump cards.
| [One armored battleship, two armored cruisers.] |
There was no artificial harbor on the small island, and the inner harbor was naturally formed. When sailing out of the inner harbor, there was an arc of rocks blocking the line of sight on both sides.
| [Warning, the other side has fired high-throw artillery shells!] |
"Oh? So arrogant?" Raine saw the sky in that direction, and indeed there were shells flying toward him.
It was a bit too late for Raine to turn now.
"Select the shells that might hit the ship and have the anti-aircraft guns intercept the attack!"
The huge circular metal shield at the stern of the ship opened. The trio of anti-aircraft guns had a large elevation angle and longer barrels than the main guns. The metal cover was only half open and the anti-aircraft guns had already opened fire.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Not long after, a quick explosion rang out in the sky, and the opposing mortars had blown to bits.
As a rule, Raine could have used the mortar at this time to bypass the blocking rocks and hit the other side.
But instead of firing directly, Raine sailed in that direction and adjusted the main gun. The muzzle of the armor-piercing gun aimed in the direction of the exit of the inner harbor.
90 mm steel armor must use these two guns to cause damage!
The fatty looked at the explosion in the sky and was filled with shock, "... they intercepted our mortars? How can it be so accurate!"
At this very moment, the Armor, which rushed at the front, had just sailed out of the inner harbor, revealing half of its body from the projecting rocky area.
The captain of that ship happened to see the other ship and those black and thick gun barrels.
At this moment, he looked back blankly at the fat man on the Ironclad, "Punk, I... We're doomed...."
Punk's face was full of dismay. They had not yet begun to fight head-on and he was talking nonsense about what?
Just seeing the main cannon on Raine's ship, the captain of the Armor already knew that he would not survive.
What kind of main cannon is that? It is like a steel fortress. This kind of weapon should not appear in the beast-class sea at all!
Just then, not far away issued a series of terrifying gunfire, followed by the Armor the iron-clad ship instantly blown to pieces...
Punk was in horror. Although the Armor was not as huge as the Ironclad, its armor was exactly the same as theirs. As a result, it was destroyed just like that?
"Slow down, stop the ship!" Punk immediately ordered. They could only rely on this one geographical barrier now and did not dare to show their heads rashly.
They were afraid to show their heads, but Raine was coming!
Rounding the rocky area that blocked both sides, it appeared in front of the Ironclad and the Shield.
As soon as they met, Raine's triple main guns had already predicted their position and opened fire instantly, hitting the bow and side of the Shield!
This was not the end, the other side dropped torpedoes at some point. The bottom of the Shield was hit by at least four torpedoes!
The Shield was also tenacious and did not sink until now, but the bow gun and half of the fire bay were all scrapped. The hull was severely damaged, and the ship had lost its fighting ability.
Punk looked at the ship in front of him in horror.
Only about 100 meters. The number of guns was not much. It was not a class compared with their own 127-meter warship, but the other side's weapons system was so powerful that it was chilling.
No, this island must be defended!
The Ironclad continued to barrel forward, finally entering its range and able to fire!
The Ironclad's forty torpedoes were quietly released. But not long after they were fired, they exploded in the sea before both sides.
"Intercepted again? Is this fucking endless? Missiles can be intercepted is fine, but why torpedoes can be intercepted too?!"
"Gunner! Fire all together!" Punk roared.
On Raine's side, after using the main cannon and armor-piercing cannon to focus on taking out the two fast cruisers first, it was finally time to face their main ship, the Ironclad.
"A real hand-to-hand combat starts!" Raine stared at the other side.
