Chapter 592: Do you want to fight hand-to-hand?

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The effect of dozens of artillery guns gathering fire together was very amazing, at least more than a dozen shells hit the pirate ship that was originally a Haicang ship, and for a time countless sawdust flew everywhere and accompanied by a huge roar, a Haicang ship of more than 100 tons and hundreds of pirates on board sank into the sea in less than a minute.

"Fire...... Fire ......"

"Rush over...... Rush over...... Kill all those dog officers and soldiers! ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Throughout the battlefield, accompanied by huge roars and shouts, the battle entered a white heat from the very beginning.

Countless ships flocked to the flock, and if the weather was good, you could see from the sky that countless warships and cargo ships of various types and sizes were all swarming towards the fleet flying the sun and moon flag in the middle, and the fleet that was about to be surrounded was like a hedgehog, and tongues of fire were constantly spraying from the side of the ship, hitting and even sinking one ship after another into the sea.

Seeing the surrounding warships sink to the bottom of the sea one by one under the blow of the opponent's more ferocious firepower, Zheng Zhihu's heart is dripping blood, these warships and dead pirates were pulled out by the three brothers of the Zheng family for many years of hard work, but now they are constantly sunk like targets, and I only feel a feeling of breathlessness in my heart.

"Speed up!"

"What are the artillery still doing in a daze, fire!"

Zheng Zhihu knows very well that if they are defeated today, not only their fleet, but even the Bon Port, which has been operating for many years, will be handed over, and the three brothers will have to die here in nine out of ten, and the best result can only flee to Nanyang or Dongying, and live incognito for the rest of their lives, and such an ending is unbearable.

Under such circumstances, even if he is stubborn, as long as he can get along with the Fujian sailors, Zheng Zhihu believes that those officers and soldiers who will only rely on the sharp guns of ships and ships to be timid and afraid of death will definitely collapse without a fight.

"Whoosh......"

Suddenly, Zheng Zhihu felt a familiar and strange voice coming, and he lowered his head and squatted down without thinking.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, and a solid bullet whizzed past him, hitting the deck behind him hard, knocking a large hole in the deck.

A short scream followed, and then there was silence.

Zheng Zhihu didn't have to turn his head to see that the unlucky guy was definitely finished.

His deputy bent down and ran to his side and said loudly: "Second master, we are being targeted, those Ming Dog's artillery just now is clearly aimed at us, this place is too conspicuous, you better go to the back to avoid it." ”

"Good!"

Zheng Zhihu knew that now was not the time to be reckless, so he walked from the good to the back deck, where there were more buildings.

When he reached the back deck, he saw the pirate who had been hit by a solid bullet fall in front of him.

The unfortunate man's body was completely smashed into a mess of meat sauce by the solid bullets, and the whole body lay there in a blur of flesh and blood. Because the power of the solid bullet was so great, he only had time to let out a short scream before he didn't react.

"Bang ......"

Looking at this corpse that could only be called rotten meat, Zheng Zhihu didn't have time to sigh, and another loud bang came, and a solid bullet smashed heavily on the side of the ship, splashing a large number of wood chips, causing the surrounding pirates to scream again and again.

Zheng Zhihu's deputy was anxious, and said loudly: "Second master, you better go into the cabin, it's too dangerous here!" ”

"Fart, I never leave my brother and hide in the cabin, that's what girls do." Zheng Zhihu was furious, grabbed his shirt and shouted, "You...... Immediately go and hang up Lao Tzu's Black Tiger Flag, this battle has no retreat, if anyone dares to take half a step back, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless under the knife! ”

Because Zheng Zhihu has a tiger character in his name, he has always boasted of his bravery and likes tigers the most, so he embroidered a black tiger flag for himself, stipulating that as long as this flag is hung, even if there is only one person left, there is no retreat, and there is no forgiveness if he dares to retreat!

When Zheng Zhihu hoisted this flag, the surrounding pirate ships approached him one after another, and soon the large Fu ship was in the front, and more than a dozen No. 2 and No. 3 ships and Haicang ships and Cangshan ships followed closely behind him, forming a zigzag offensive formation.

Each of the pirate ships was moving at full speed while maneuvering towards the surrounding sea, trying to gain as much of a favorable firing position as possible.

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

These pirate ships kept firing their guns as they advanced, although their angles were not suitable, and they did not dare to compliment their heads, and the hit rate was naturally so low that it made people cry, but seeing so many warships getting closer and closer to them still made many people feel worried.

"Lord Liu, there are more and more pirates, and there are a lot of clippers mixed in, what are we going to do?" In the cockpit, the first mate of the Zhenyuan asked with some concern.

"What else can I do, I can only fight with them!" Before Liu Xiang could speak, Yang Feng on the side said with a grim face, "As the so-called narrow road meets, the brave wins, and the battle has already been fought here, and there is no reason to retreat."

Now you go to the generals, all the musketeers go to the deck and the masts, and all the sailors except the gunners have their melee weapons and are ready to contact the station! If this is not true, those pirates are probably ready to jump into the gang. ”

Hearing this, even Liu Xiang's face showed a solemn expression.

Gang-hopping is the pirate's favorite method of warfare, and the oldest and bloodiest way of warfare, which has been handed down from ancient times, and is the most courageous and skillful way of combat.

As a member of the former Eighteen Zhi, Liu Xiang naturally understood that the Zheng family's pirates were best at this kind of warfare, and many pirates believed that only in hand-to-hand combat could true warriors be born.

From the high mast, pull the rope and swing directly to the enemy ship, and then engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat. Or maybe the two ships are close to each other, fighting each other as if they were on land. This kind of brutal fighting is too much for many people who lack even the slightest bit of courage to do.

This kind of fight continues until one of the parties is completely killed. In hand-to-hand combat with red eyes, there will basically be no live mouth. Even if you kneel on the deck and throw up your hands in surrender, an axe awaits you.

Although the gunners of the Fujian Navy Division had tried their best to fire their guns as fast as possible, there were too many pirate ships, even if they had sunk dozens of them, the remaining ships still rushed over in an endless stream, gradually getting closer to the warships of the Fujian Navy Division.