Chapter 193: Join the side! Fight to the side to the side to the death!

Zheng Lianshou was chewing betel nut in his mouth. The fishy smell of betel nut stimulated his tense nerves. The speed of the other party's warship gradually slowed down, which made Zheng Lianshou twitch and grin and grinned.

However, before his smug smile could last for too long, he saw a large number of soldiers suddenly surged on the deck that was originally slightly empty. With the roar of the commanders at all levels, they began to be arranged in an orderly manner on the deck. The muskets were like the deadly sharp and long thorns that suddenly grew out of the deck.

"The sun's name is only about ten broken ships. No matter how many soldiers there are, I can have more than one." Zheng Lianshou spat, and the spit from his mouth chewing betel nut looked so bloody, like a pool of blood.

The deck behind him was full of countless strong men with bare shirtless faces, fleshy faces, holding swords and guns. The blood stained in their hands and the numerous lives of human beings, even the devil would close his eyes in shame.

More than fifty warships saw that the speed of the other party had slowed down, as if they had been given a shot of cardiotropic agent, and the speed of the ship had increased by several points. The bow of the ship was like a sharp axe and splitting a huge wave, like a blood-devouring giant shark, rushing towards the Liang family warship that was getting closer and closer.

As he got closer, Zheng Lianshou could even see the clear faces on the other party's warship clearly. He picked up a cold sword and licked his dry mouth with his tongue. He could not wait to taste the seductive blood and the pleasure of harvesting life.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound like thunder, subconsciously lowered his body, and used the solid boat to block the cannon fired by the other party, but he did not hear the familiar whistle. However, at this time, a student of the Zheng family who had participated in the offensive and defensive battle of the Shrimp Paibao Castle and finally saved his life suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the strange package flying in the air with a dull roar of despair: "Oh my God, it's that kind of cannon!" The sound seemed so outrageous and shrill.

Hearing his roar, Zheng Lianshou couldn't help but feel a stern heart. He thought of the thick city wall of the shrimp whisker steak castle, and the scene that was blown up so badly. However, Zheng Lianshou never believed that they dared to install that giant cannon on the warship. On the large-scale craft of the Qing Navy, the caliber of the gun cannot be carried by more than eighteen pounds. The wild recoil of the cannon with a diameter of more than this caliber would even tear the hull of the cutting corners of the large-scale craft.

Unfortunately, before Zheng Lianshou could fully react, the falling conscience-free cannon shells finally burst out their terrible power at the moment the leads burned out.

Zheng Lianshou felt an orange-red cloud appearing in front of him, and suddenly magnified his sight. Then he felt his ears lose his hearing. The howling wind and his angry shouts and roars turned into nothingness. Then a storm that was even wilder than the typhoon passed over him, and his body seemed to be hit hard by an invisible heavy hammer. His burly body couldn't help but retreat a few steps before he could barely stand firm.

Zheng Lianshou groaned, and a hot sensation in his left abdomen. An iron piece followed the wild shock wave and drew a shallow mark on his solid abdomen, then turned up white flesh, and then the bloody red blood gushed over from there.

Zheng Lianshou gritted his teeth, tore a strip of cloth, and wrapped it tightly around his belly. At this time, he realized that the originally neat impact formation had become a little scattered in front of the terrifying and powerful cannon. As soon as the round of cannons hit, only one unlucky warship happened to be hit. A terrible deep hole appeared in the middle of the warship, and the towering mast was blown into the air. Then it was inserted down fiercely. A terrible gap was deeply inserted on the tortured deck. The warship instantly lost all its speed and began to turn around on the sea. There was almost no living person on the ship, as if the gun just now had caused the soldiers on the entire warship to fall into hell.

A desperate expression began to appear on the faces of those originally high-spirited subordinates. The power of this giant cannon that cannot be defeated by human warships is really too powerful to destroy human nerves.

A subordinate beside him who had been attacked by a silenced cannon, now that he was bombarded by such cannons, his fragile nerve completely broke. He screamed, threw down the weapon in his hand, turned around and wanted to run towards the tail of the ship. Before he could run two steps, a blood light burst out and his head flew into the air.

"Go forward, don't give them another chance to fire. Those who retreat can't be merciless!" There was a slight blood on the shiny sword in Zheng Lianshou's hand hitting the floor along the blade, his expression as cold and hard as iron.

Although many of his men were shocked by the sound of cannons, it did not mean that they did not know that Zheng Lian was killing Yijingbai.

They were all pirates over the years, and they had long put life and death aside. After waking up from the horrifying shock, despair aroused their madness. It seemed that only the thick smoke hanging in the air, the warship that began to sink gradually, could they feel the terrifying round of artillery bombardment just now.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the most elite Red Flag Gang among the Dan family pirates. This round of artillery attacks only made their team slightly messy." Liang Pengfei couldn't help but secretly admire the other party's fighting spirit and morale.

But even though he admired him, he would not be polite at all. The shiny sword in his hand waved downwards and shouted loudly: "Let it go!!!"

There was another thunder-like sound of cannons. The two cannons at the stern of the large-scale boat also roared with the conscience-free cannons. A stream of strong choking white smoke appeared like meteors from the sky, with a sharp scream, hitting the enemy warship that was getting closer and closer, cracking the bow, breaking the canvas, breaking the mast, and shaking the human body.

The conscience-free cannon shells were still as light as seabirds hovering in the sky, and then they drew trembling parabolas and fell towards the sea. With the shocking air trembling, streams of water spears rising from the sea, like flag guns that were straight and high, even more than some masts.

Although the projectile-type conscience-free cannons failed to cause another trembling devastating blow to the speeding warships, the iron sheets that screamed and scattered still caused the soldiers on the warships passing by around the explosion center to appear in the bodies of the soldiers, and some of them were even shaking the terrible shock waves to make them bleed.

Immediately afterwards, if the dense sound like a bean suddenly collapsed in the gap between the bombardment of the cannon, Liang Pengfei half-kneeled on the side of the ship and his fingers were pressed on the trigger. The recoil of the musket hit his solid shoulder, but it could not shake him at all. He saw a small leader with a red belt on the Zheng family warship rushing towards him fiercely, and a bloody thread flew backwards.

Countless lead bullets hit the Zheng family's warship like a storm. You can clearly see the wood chips flying in the hull. From time to time, someone was shot and fell to the ground. But soon, the other party also began to fight back. The muskets of both sides spewed white smoke on the sea surface, as thick as the fog released by the mirage.

Finally, he rushed to Liang Pengfei's fleet. Although the interval between the two shellings was only a short moment, it felt like Zheng Lianshou had experienced a long journey of life and death. His ears were stained with blood, and blood was also soaked with the cloth strip on his abdomen.

However, as strong as a monster, he was not timid. The pain in the wounds on his body further aroused his wildness. If his personal soldiers and generals had not stopped him, he might have jumped onto the bridge first, pulled the cable with the elites who were attacking the enemy, jumped over the side of the ship, landed on the opponent's warship, and fought against the enemy.

The whistle smoke from the muskets, the shiny sword of the sword stirred into a patch of bright red stalk under the hot sun, the sprayed blood was splashing, the sound of the impact of the weapons was mixed with the roar of the musket and cannons, and lead bullets were rushing wildly between the crowd, occasionally passing by some people's armor, easily opening up blood grooves, and occasionally being blocked by the strong iron helmet or armor. The round bullet body was like the dripping water droplets, instantly changing its shape...

The short muskets after shooting became a melee weapon in the hands of the soldiers. The strong iron handle could easily knock a blood hole in the opponent's head. Liang Pengfei was tightly surrounded by his personal soldiers and could not rush out to kill the opponents who jumped over the side of the ship to fight.

But he used another method, using the musket in his hand, coldly and firmly aimed at the human bodies flying with cables hanging in the air, pulling the cold trigger. The bullets were like the soul-catching talisman from hell, screaming, and making phantoms in the air, ignoring the pair of frightened gazes, ignoring the helpless and futile evasion, and deep and terrifying bloody eyes drilled out in their chests, lower abdomen, and heads, and ruthlessly harvesting the fresh lives.

Several personal soldiers were by his side and took on the role of loading ammunition. After each firing, a musket with the ammunition loaded was handed to Liang Pengfei.

Seeing the vivid human bodies suddenly stopping in the air, then wailing in despair, letting go of their hands, falling towards the crowd below or the sea between the two ships. Some people even were torn into pieces by the still unstoppable artillery fire between the two sides.

In the sky, the scorching sun was staring at the sea with boiling iron and fire. The smoke of gunpowder rose into the air, as if it turned into clouds, and then was blown away by the fierce north wind.
Chapter completed!