The strongest captain: I have a pirate system

Liu Peng looked at the enemy who was coming forward with the artillery, and immediately got his men ready to take over the ship, and replaced all the shells with shotgun shells.

Of course, the trolls are more powerful in close combat. When they think they can fight melee, they shoot them in the face directly, and there is no place to hide if they want to hide.

According to Liu Peng's idea, the opponent's artillery changed its direction and posted it as Liu Peng's forward direction. The quail are big pellets.

The enemy on the ship fell down, and a mast was even broken, but they had not completely lost their fighting power and continued to move forward, and they had removed the gun bore and replaced it with a new one.

"Come on, they're not that fast..." The captain of the ship was sitting on a pool of blood, bleeding from his severed arm. A ship doctor in a cloth robe was trying to bandage him, but another violent attack came from the opposite side.

Projectiles flew over like a meteor shower, the ship doctor was taken away and his head was half pulled away, the captain looked at the big hole in his chest, his face froze in disbelief, and then fell powerlessly on the deck.

Several warships were severely damaged one after another, and they had to stop to rest. The ships behind saw the tragedy ahead, and their scalps were numb and they dared not move forward.

However, Modric couldn't control this, and strongly ordered the fleet to support the right wing, even if they were beaten all over, they could not retreat.

Under strong pressure, more and more ships approached, and Liu Peng and the others also suffered losses due to the crossbow attack. Two gunners on the "Fairy" were cut off half of their bodies by a crossbow arrow, and the blood covered them. The gunpowder was soaked.

As the One-Eyed Butcher's fleet approached, the bows and crossbows began to play a role. The two sides kept firing at each other, but with the protection of the shooting holes and wall stacks, the casualties were not serious.

But when they were about to jump to the gang, they fired another round of shotguns. This time, the damage could not be blocked by wood. The sailors on the deck fell down. Just begun.

Originally, they thought that the group of people who relied on artillery would be scared away in melee combat, so when they swung over, the pirates shouted excitedly, vowing to give them back the suffering they had suffered.

As a result, just after they came down, the pirates on the opposite side had already prepared their swords. It was only when they first came into contact with each other that they realized that they were wrong. They were so wrong. These guys were no worse than them in fighting.

When the gunboats started fighting, the battlefield was much quieter, because no one was operating the cannons, and instead, the left-wing battlefield behind him could occasionally hear fierce cannon sounds.

Liu Peng returned to the stern of the lower deck, protected by Brand's shield fighters, the pirates who swung over did not have the guts to charge directly. After all, they were also afraid of death. They did not have heavy weapons. They can't be broken.

The battle of Boren seems to be still anxious. Liu Peng doesn't know when the battle will end, but he only hopes that Foyego can hold on.

According to the previous plan, Foyego and the others are in charge of defense and pulling, dragging part of the opponent's troops to the right, and their side will end the battle as soon as possible, and then they will either provide support or rush into the port to clear the siege.

Seeing that the battle on the right was at a stalemate, Modric turned his eyes to the left. The red bearded pirates on this side actually chose to form a defense and kept pulling outwards, as if determined to take them out of the open sea. .

And behind the opponent, there are still ten ships wandering around, probably as a reserve force for the next battle. Modric asked someone to tell Silvasek to divide some of the ships in the camp, and he was going to continue to fight on the right. The ten gunboats are not settled here, and it will become more complicated when the red beard arrives.

"Captain, Captain Silvasek said that the ships in the port are about to move, and the manpower they are currently blocking can only barely stop them, and they cannot draw too many ships." Modric's first mate ran back and told him.

The port has the main force of Lazia and the former Fifth Fleet, and their combat effectiveness is not bad. Although they have been bombarded for a long time, their main force has not been damaged at all. Modric understands Silvasek's worries.

But the situation is different now. If there is a problem with their right wing, it will greatly damage the morale of the fleet, and the battle in the future will not be optimistic. Let alone defending the port, the plans above will be changed.

"Tell him, if they rush out, they must hold on, and I will rush back when he can't hold it!" Modric said.

Silvasek watched the fleet in the port being frequently mobilized, but he received a firm order from his brother. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and move some of the warships out to support.

After receiving the support of the port fleet, Modric divided them into three teams to attack together, trying to break the blockade of the gunboat, but when they reached the range of the gunboat, the sound of the fierce battle ahead began to fade.

This was not a good sign, so he had to order to speed up to bypass the gunboat and rush towards the fleet that was fighting fiercely.

Suddenly, a burst of heavy artillery fire broke out in the middle, and Modric saw the flagship on the right wing shake for a while, and then the flag and mast fell down.

It's over, the right wing fleet is over, it must retreat.

Boren has achieved the tactical goal. At this moment, as long as they move forward, they can reach Sara Island, which was untouchable before.

With Boren's victory, Lazia, who had been waiting for the battle report, immediately ordered the whole army to attack.

Silvasek had already made preparations. He pulled up the chains in front of the fleet and set up trebuchets to attack them. They relied on this to repel Lazia's impact many times, but this time Lazia will not be so easy to deal with. .

The fleet in Lazia's hand does not have trebuchets. Normally, he would not be so reckless to escape the protection of the port trebuchets. Now it is different. He can cooperate with the victorious fleet outside to cooperate with the outside as long as he attacks.

Soon, a fierce battle broke out at the port. Modric saw it from a distance, but he was helpless.

At some point, the scorching sun had gradually set, and Modric woke up when he looked at the scattered fleet. They had been fighting all afternoon and it was going to be dark.

It will be even more difficult to fight when night falls. Even with a temporary camp, it will be difficult to block them back, but if it fails this time...

Thinking of the One-Eyed Butcher's methods, Modric couldn't help but shudder. Even if the commander is his cousin, he doesn't think that this relationship can offset the consequences of defeat.

Forget it, keep the main force first!
"Tell Silvasek, retreat while fighting, don't love fighting, evacuate!" Modric told the first officer.

The first mate was taken aback: "But the captain, we still have a chance to defeat them."

"No, it's dark, everyone is entangled, which is not good for us, and they can set fire at any time with the wind, I don't want to be bombed again." Modric sighed.

The first mate nodded seriously: "However, I still have to tell the leader that this opponent has released too many new gadgets, so be careful."

"Now is not the time to make excuses!" Modric said.