"There!"

Captain Melville exclaimed.

On the surface of the sea in the direction of his finger, a faint golden color swept rapidly.

Behind this golden stream, there is also a white trail that seems to be a track, like a heavy cavalry spear in the hands of an ancient knight, and that gold is the blade of the cavalry lance, although shocked and frightened by this scene, but more than a dozen sailors who rushed to the deck at the fastest speed still raised their flintlock pistols to aim, and then quickly pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the sea chaotically, but it could not stop the advance of this giant cavalry spear at all, fortunately, at this time, a thirty-two-pounder gun on the second deck stretched out the muzzle at the fastest speed, at the moment of flamethrowing, The golden streak disappeared to the bottom of the ship.

"Quick, find him!"

The captain screamed in horror.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky at the blind corner of the stern, and a figure in golden armor smashed on the deck with a splash of water, and before the sailors could react, he appeared in the crowd like a golden phantom, and then his right hand continued to slash at great speed, and with the stroke of his right hand, the heads around him also continued to fall. And at the same time, the backmast he had passed before fell with a bang, and then he rushed out of the crowd in the background of the blood-jet and stood in front of the battleship's mainmast, his face covered by golden armor, staring at the captain standing in front of him with a cold and arrogant gaze.

The captain of the Melville roared with his back against the mainmast, and the sword in his hand pierced Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng sneered and slashed his right hand in the air, the captain's head was cut in the middle, and at the same time, there was an additional shocking scratch on the mainmast behind him.

Then there was an eerie noise from the mainmast.

Just as Yang Feng's figure moved and quickly stood in front of the foremast, the mainmast behind him snapped with a loud bang.

Yang Feng, who easily cut off the foremast, jumped down again.

"This demon, this demon!"

Pu Dingcha, who was also awakened on the Gao Huali, had trembling lips and muttered to himself as he watched Yang Feng splash on the sea.

He knew he had fallen for it.

Since Yang Feng has such an ability, then it would be wrong to tolerate them blockading Guangzhou before, he doesn't need to do this at all, he can just find a night, and one person can destroy this fleet, that is to say, this is a trap, and Yang Feng's goal is their fleet, otherwise it can be said that it will be easy for him to sink these warships underwater, but this demon only cuts off the mast so that the ship can't go away. Although the broken mast can be repaired, this repair cannot be completed in a short time, not to mention that the repair requires spare materials, and it is impossible to prepare three spare masts on the ship, that is to say, these battleships with severed masts can no longer walk, and the battleships that cannot be driven will be used as targets, and even those fishermen who drive small boats can occupy them, even if they do not attack and trap for a while, they will also be solved.

And if the blockade of Canton was a trap he deliberately created, then the smooth landing of the army was probably also a trap, and this demon wanted to swallow not only his fleet, but also the 8,000 British troops who had already landed......

"Quick, order all ships to lift anchor and leave the Pearl River Estuary as quickly as possible!"

He yelled at Balk without hesitation.

"But, what about the Army?"

Balk was stunned.

That's 8,000 Army, most of them are British soldiers, although 8,000 people are not worth mentioning on the European battlefield during the Napoleonic Wars, but in East Asia at this time, this is already all the mobile combat forces that the British Empire can mobilize in various colonies, without these 8,000 Army will cause a lot of unknown trouble, and it will be difficult for them to send supplementary troops to East Asia in the short term, you must know that Britain is still at war with Afghanistan at this time!

Pu Ding Cha is extremely entangled.

Suddenly, in the distance, countless faint fires rose in the night sky, like the flowers of a festival, and the horizon below was fiery red and uncertain.

"Rocket, Congreve rocket!"

Balk said.

"No, our rocketeers are not there, but no matter where they are, we must get out of here first, this is a trap, we must get out of this trap first and then think about anything else, the fleet immediately lifted anchor and left at full speed, I hope it's still too late, this demon, he is simply out of hell, we need God's help to defeat him, but where is God?"

Pu Dingcha said with a confused expression.

At the same time, Yang Feng had already cut off the mast of the Willisley, and on the two cruisers closest to the battleship, all the sailors even ignored the accidental injury of their comrades, screaming in horror and firing desperately at it, even the deck guns were shooting at him, the bullets hit his armor intensively, but they only harvested countless sparks, and even grapetuiteball shots fired at close range failed to penetrate this layer of defense. Protected by a seven-millimeter-thick titanium alloy plate and aramid lining, Yang Feng was like those bear soldiers under the protection of 6B3 body armor, smiling with a sly smile on his face and moving forward with bullets on his face, ignoring the soft lead bullets of the protective layer that could resist AKM steel-core armor-piercing bullets, escorting him to take off and jump over the sea twenty meters wide and land on a cruiser.

"Worship, tremble, lowly mortal, I am your nightmare!"

He shouted with a waving of his arms.

At the same time, he grabbed the barrel with both hands, lifted a six-pounder gun at once, pulled the fixed rope, and threw it out with a loud roar, smashing the deck into a mess.

In the cries of the English sailors, he violently rammed several sailors, and swept along the center line of the deck, and as he passed, three masts fell one after the other, and then he rushed up to the first mast, like a canoe bridge, until the end, and fell into the sea with the whistling of a cannonball. At two meters underwater, he relied on his soul energy to continuously decompose the sea water under his feet, and the rapid expansion of the vaporized sea water pushed him forward like a steam gas torpedo, and bullets and shells continued to fall above his head, but the two-meter-thick sea water neutralized all the power, and he ignored the attack above his head and dragged the obvious track to the bottom of the Gao Huali in an instant.

At this time, one of the fastest sixth-class ships on the periphery completed anchoring and sailed away from the berth with the help of the current at the mouth of the Pearl River, but at this time, three strange pillars of light shot out from the dark sea, enveloping it from a thousand yards away.

Then there was a flame eruption from below the pillar of light.

The Dingzhenwei 3 ship, which had been cruising around the periphery for a long time, used the searchlight driven by the lead-acid battery to directly lock on to the sixth-class ship, and then the first salvo of the side guns made a 42-pound flowering shell penetrate the weak shell of the sixth-class ship, and the fuse of the medicine tray detonated the four catties of black powder and thermite loaded in the shell, and the flames of the explosion raged inside the 500-ton ship, and the explosion of the powder keg completely shredded it in the next moment.

Another Tier 6 ship, which wanted to break through, rushed to the coast and ran aground as fast as it could.

Even if you run aground, it's better than breaking bones!

This is a Tamar bombardment, even if the Victory encounters this thing, it will be shocked, let alone a sixth-level ship like them, so let them fight against almost a first-class ship's special killing weapon, isn't this purely funny?

And at this time, Yang Feng had also boarded the Gao Huali, he raised his hand very casually, and the bullet fired by a rifled gun was immediately bounced away, and then under the frightened gaze of Pu Dingcha and Balk, His Majesty the Divine Emperor walked directly towards them.

At this time, only the Gao Huali was left of the four third-class ships, and three cruisers were also cut off by him, and the whole port was in chaos, hundreds of warships and transport ships were fleeing from this harbor, this is actually Shekou, Gao Huali and other warships can only anchor in the open sea because the draft is too deep, that is, in the Chiwan area, and the transport ships and small warships are moored in Shekou, and the former can go out at any time to protect them, but at this time Gao Huali and other ships are too busy to take care of themselves, these transport ships and small warships want to escape, Then you have to ask whether the three ships of Dingzhenwei blocked on the Lingding Ocean agree or not.

These three warships are indeed a little difficult to deal with the third-level ships, and the teak wood that is more than half a meter thick is really helpless, but cleaning up those fifth-level and sixth-level ships is like playing, and their speed is almost twice that of the latter, which is enough to ensure that they intercept all the targets who try to escape on this not too wide sea.

"Pudingcha?"

Yang Feng looked at him with his gaze behind the mask and said.

At this moment, Pu Ding Cha and Balk, surrounded by hundreds of sailors, were standing with their backs against the bulkhead of the aft tower in horror, looking at him with trepidation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Pu Ding Cha took a deep breath and stepped forward to say.

Yang Feng looked at him and nodded.

At the same time, his arms suddenly stretched out to the left and right, and the two index fingers pointed to the two cruisers that were trying to aim at him, and the next moment a strange whistling sounded in the sky, Pu Dingcha and those sailors looked up in amazement, and saw two meteors in the sky falling from the left and right respectively, with a terrifying whistling and a long tail of flames, instantly hitting the two unlucky cruisers, the terrifying flames suddenly exploded in the ship like a volcanic eruption, and the splashing flames fell on the deck like a rain of fire, and the two cruisers were swallowed by the flames at once, The ignition of the powder keg caused even louder explosions to ring out one after another, and the hapless sailors jumped off the two cruisers with screams of flames in the midst of the shattered bones.

Looking at this scene, Pu Dingcha felt that his legs were weakening.

Those legends of this demon turned out to be true.

The mythical rumors of the Dutch were true, he was not a mortal at all, he was a terrifying demon, a demon who could summon the fire of hell at will to burn all enemies.

Of course, the Orientals called him a god.

"Get on your knees!"

The deity said majestically across from him.

Pu Ding Cha actually didn't want to kneel, as a British nobleman, he didn't want to kneel to a pagan god, but he didn't know why, his knees bent involuntarily, and then the whole person fell to Yang Feng's feet at once.