Colonel Alfonso's order was quickly issued, and all the pirates and the Spanish Navy began to mobilize.

"Young master, it seems something is wrong. Look, their warships are moving, and it seems to be about to list the battle formations." The cry of Bai Shusheng, who was standing in the cannon position and observing the enemy situation below, alarmed everyone.

Liang Pengfei rushed to the running position. At this time, there was no need to use any tools. The crowd on the turret could clearly see that the pirates' clutches were spreading quickly, leaving a walkway, and the warships located behind slowly drove forward, and then began to adjust the position of the hull. The cannon doors of the hull had all been opened, revealing black muzzles, as if preparing for an unprecedented naval gun attack.

"Damn, you want to fight?! Okay, I want to see how you want to fight. Beat the drum command and shoot all the tincture oil for me, see if your cannons will kill me first, or I will burn you all to carbon first!" Master Liang put his heart on his heart, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand, and the sound of drums like thunder suddenly roared in the ears of the crowd. The sound of war drums echoed in the hearts of people. Even the heart couldn't help but move violently with these five-sided cowhide drums. The wind was roaring, the clouds were rolling, and the seabirds fled in panic, as if they sensed the terrifying murderous intent hidden behind the war drums.

All the catapults had already pulled the turbulent arms to the extreme, and a jar of turbulent oil was placed on top. The Liang pirate next to him exerted force. The turbulent arms that were bent to the extreme suddenly threw the turbulent oil high into the sky. The turbulent oil spilled out reflected a strange halo under the reflection of the sun...

Hearing the thrilling drums, all the pirates could not help but turn their eyes to the towering fortress.

"What do these people want to do?" A captain picked up the monoculars and reconnaissed the fort and around him. He only saw countless figures busy on the cliffs, as if there were many catapults on it.

"My God, are these guys going to fight back with this ancient toy?" The captain almost laughed out loud, but the object thrown by the catapult suddenly remembered what he had encountered when he passed by the strait just now, and the smile on his face instantly turned into fear.

"They are projecting weapons again, be careful to hide!" The commanders and soldiers on the battleship saw countless black shadows appearing in the sky, and were so scared that the dead were all yelling loudly. Some people even threw down their weapons and panic looking for a place to hide.

"What are you panic?! Keep it steady, don't panic. Are you all fools who are on the battlefield for the first time? We are outside their range, and the ships continue to maintain gaps. All the clutches must not move around to prevent collisions!" Colonel Alfonso yelled at the top of his voice, and the gentleman's elegance and the reserve of the commander were all left behind by him.

"Col. What they threw away this time is not the weapons they just did." A naval officer standing on the side of the ship to check out loudly reported to Colonel Alfonso.

When Alfonso heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a silk squid and asked unhappy: "What the hell have those cunning and vicious Qing pirates lost?"

"It seems to be tincture, colonel." The naval officer replied guiltily, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

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"Tube oil?! These idiots, can a few barrels of tiny oil burn into our fleet? These Qing pirates seem crazy!" Colonel Alfonso couldn't help laughing, but his laughter didn't last long, because the tiny oil jar that kept shooting down from the cliff seemed to have not ended, on the undulating sea, the dark tiny oil was spreading in all directions, and the fishy smell of tiny oil penetrated into the nose of every Western pirate...

On the cliffs on all sides, tincture tanks are still constantly being shot. The fishy, ​​spicy and strong tincture oil is definitely familiar to every pirate elite and understand its terrible degree.

Whether it is China or the West, the applications of fire attacks are almost the same in naval battles. How can you not know how powerful this terrible weapon is?

"What should we do? Colonel. Should we attack now and can't stay like this anymore? God knows how much tincture oil these damn Qing pirates have prepared." A naval officer's cheeks were covered in cold sweat, his mouth looked a little white, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Alfonso's face, who was originally calm and calm, also became ugly. The spreading tincture oil was definitely the thing that scared him the most. This was not at sea, so he could find a way to escape. This was a Jedi, a Jedi that was deliberately blocked by the Qing pirate. In front, there was a towering and sturdy turret, and the death slope stained with countless pirate blood. It was definitely not a position that could be completely destroyed by a few rounds of artillery attacks or one or two strong attacks.

Moreover, the other party's artillery is not a good meal. The most important thing is that the fierce battle between the two sides cannot take into account the spreading turtle oil. At that time, the turtle oil surrounding the ship will only require a small spark, and they will only have the fate of burying the sea of ​​fire.

The white-headed Erwin's face was extremely pale. The silver that had been taken care of was extremely smooth and found it was as messy as a chicken coop with firecrackers. The gray eyes showed a kind of frustration and anger that had never been before.

"I hate these cunning and vicious Orientals, these damn Qing pirates." Baitou Erin cursed constantly in his heart. At this time, he suddenly heard the shouts and rushed to the side of the ship. He saw an ally directing his cliffs and speeding up towards the maintenance anchorage behind the dock. Baitou Erin noticed that there was no turbulent oil on the cliff in that direction. Although there was an artillery position behind the turret, if he attacked regardless of casualties, he would definitely break through the line of defense and rush into the anchorage.

Although landing from there is not as convenient as the wharf, it is at least a region where you can land on ships. Their strength is still far above those Qing pirates. As long as one or two thousand people can be forcibly landed, the fate of these people will undergo a fundamental change.

"Damn it, why didn't I expect it. Quickly, tell our people and let them follow us, remember, keep a certain distance, and let them open the way for our ship first." At this time, Baitou Erwin had no time to take into account the friendship between allies and pirates. It was his greatest wish to be able to preserve his strength and life in such desperate situations.

"Col. They, look at the pirates, they rushed over there." A soldier shouted loudly to attract the attention of Colonel Alfonso. He saw that Baitou Erwin and others were leading the fast ships, rushing towards the maintenance anchorage behind the dock at a nearly escape speed.

"These damn pirates didn't even know that they would act without permission. Their actions should be taken to the military court." Colonel Alfonso roared in great fury. In fact, what made him angry the most was that after these pirates discovered the flaws of the Qing pirates, they did not inform him of the highest commander in time. Now his warship was blocked by small boats and other warships, and they could not even run away.

Just as Colonel Alfonso cursed his allies loudly, beat his chest and stamped his feet, why was it that was not his warship in front? On the heavy artillery position behind the dock, a pair of admired eyes were looking in this direction.

"Brothers, hehehe, here, finally, his business is coming again." When Brother Li Pao was so idle that he almost wanted to play with it, he finally received a signal of an enemy ship approaching, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly. The gunners who were bragging and spanking jumped up as if they had just slaughtered a needle of chicken blood. Looking at the fast-moving speeding ship in the distance, the light of excitement and joy in their eyes was like a group of prisoners who had just been granted parole. As soon as he stepped out of the prison door, he saw a brothel driving across the road. The girls standing at the door were showing their thighs and arms, teasing their fragile nerves.

"Stay calm down, aim for the target before hitting." Brother Li Pao rubbed his hands hard, and his eyes were filled with blood-devouring excitement. At this time, a pirate next to him whispered: "Brother Pao, look at him, those people seem to be going to do it too."

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Chapter completed!