Dylan Don Ander clenched the saber in his hand tightly and stood on the deck like a condensed statue. His eyes were like electricity staring at the black dots getting closer and closer on the sea in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides quickly approached to about a thousand meters, through the white mist floating on the sea surface in front of him, he could already vaguely see the situation between the two sides, and on the opposite side came 5 small North Sea sail fast warships,

The sails are divided into two layers, the top and bottom are almost as wide, blown by the wind like a semi-round ball, the huge almost covers the side of the warship, the sails are large and the ship is small, with a hard angle of ten meters long, from a distance it looks like a row of knights wearing armor and holding spears, the pointed triangular bow is like a sharp sword like a sharp sword to split the wind and waves in front of it, the momentum is violent, with an unstoppable arrogance, like five hungry wolves from the opposite sea swoop

"This is the warship of the North Sea! Sure enough, it is the most suitable warship for this environment!" Dylan Donander's pupils constricted, his face looked very solemn, and there seemed to be a flame in his deeply sunken eye sockets, but he tried hard to control his feelings.

The unique shape of the opponent's sail warship is enough to arouse the vigilance of the old sailor Dylan Donander, and many years of sailing experience let him know that once this kind of fast assault warship with full wind power enters the downwind direction, it will inevitably be like a spike off the string, fiercely plunging into the opponent's ship group, and then using the hard ramming angle at the front end to break the opponent's stomach.

In such a low temperature seawater, if a person falls into the seawater, in a very short time because of the cold and freeze to death, the chance of surviving is almost countless, in such a harsh environment, the biggest weapon of the warship is speed, as long as it penetrates the enemy's ship deck, no matter how large the warship will fall into the situation of destruction,

"The commander should give the order to prepare the hooks for the sideboard, and pull up all the small trebuchets!" The indifferent young man appeared to his right, and he looked at the sailors on the side of the ship who were nervously preparing, and said sternly to Dylan Donander

"The other side is a light warship with extremely fast sails, and the icy sea water is their greatest weapon. The wind in the sea here is much stronger than in other seas, and whoever can seize the upper hand position first is equivalent to grasping the initiative in this encounter.

Not only can the impact of your fleet be strengthened by the wind, but it also invisibly puts the enemy on the opposite side at a disadvantage that it is difficult to move quickly because of the headwind, so I also ask the commander to order the ships to keep a distance between them. If there is an accident, immediately put down the boat and rescue the person who has fallen overboard!"

"Are you really just a pilot?" Dylan Don Ender glanced at the pilot with some surprise, how could a person with such a vision be just a navigator?

"I?haha, I'm also a qualified pilot!" the young man grinned slightly, and his face showed a somewhat sparse expression, obviously unwilling to reveal too much content

Dylan Donander raised his hand and measured the speed and direction of the wind. Shouted loudly to the helmsman next to him, "Turn 11 degrees to the left and order the 2 speedboats that are in the vanguard to immediately seize the upper hand!"

"Turn the rudder 11 degrees to the left!" The fastest assault ship in the two fleets quickly separated from the group, and the cold wind howled. The sails of the warship swelled and creaked, and the originally scattered fleet began to move to the left, like a giant beast running on the sea, drawing a huge upward slope on the calm sea, and the sound of the heavy bow crashing against the ice floe was constantly heard in front.

"500 meters!"

Everyone in the "300 meters" became nervous, and their eyes widened and struggled to look at the sea to the east, where the water and the sky were overcast, as if something evil was about to suddenly appear. A moment later. On the sea level of the vast water and sky, a row of white sail shadows expanded rapidly,...,

The speed of the North Sea sail warship is extremely fast, even if it is headwind, but with the familiarity of the surface current, the speed is also extremely terrifying. Soon it appeared in the sight of everyone in the fleet.

"Attention, port side!"

As a fierce shout came from the side, the detachment learned for the first time the fierceness of the North Sea warship, a warship with a wide body guarding the flanks was hit head-on because it couldn't dodge, "Bang! Bang!" The sound of the ship's side tearing was particularly harsh in the howling sea breeze, and the broken wood was scattered, like two huge icebergs crashing together,

In a flash of lightning, the Northern Sail Warship had penetrated deep into the flank of the frigate like a cluster of arrows, and opened a terrifying hole in the flank of the frigate.

Countless broken planks flowed out with the sea, the cold sea water was pouring into the hole, the mast hanging the sail fell heavily, shook a few times, the sound of the huge deck collapsing came, followed by a sharp scream, and then the sound of scrambling carrying, it seemed that many people were hit, and the sailors on the ship jumped down to the sea,

The deck was in shambles, corpses were strewn all over the ground, blood was dripping, the wounded were lying in pools of blood and groaning in pain, and the rear mast was broken into three sections, causing great damage.

"Kill it!"

In an instant, Dylan Don Ander's angry roar almost pierced through the two decks, and everyone knew that this escort warship was finished, and their eyes were all red at once,

The culprit of this qiē, the North Sea sail warship, is like a fox that has stolen a chicken and wants to turn and escape.

Countless trebuchets that were ready to go smashed towards the North Sea sail warship that wanted to turn, and the sound of fierce trebuchets was heard from the side decks of the ships around.

"Whew, Whew!" Countless round stone bullets continued to fall around this North Sea warship, countless splashes of water stirred, the deck of the North Sea warship turned into powder in an instant, and countless heavy stone bullets had smashed through several holes in the deck, and at the same time left forty or fifty gaps on the side of the ship.

After a fierce scream, it seemed that something slammed into the lower cabin of the Beihai warship, and suddenly there were screams and shouts, as if the end was coming.

The fierce counterattack of the Falcon Empire's fleet also seemed to startle the Asou Russian fleet on the opposite side, and the four North Sea sail warships sailing against the wind slowed down slightly,

In terms of numbers, the five North Sea sail warships of Asoa Russia are not dominant, and the detachment of Dylan Don Ander has 8 warships, which is twice as many as the North Sea sail warships, but the battle at sea is not just about numbers. It's a real comparison of combat power

Dylan Donander's detachment was not primarily responsible for combat, and most of its weekday combat missions were those of escorting caravans, and they were obviously lacking in combat experience and preparation. Although there are more than 8 ships, there are only four escort warships in the real combat ships, and the other four are transport ships with weak combat effectiveness

"Damn, it's too much of a, raise the battle flag for Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu wanted to board the side to fight, and scraped them with a knife."

Seeing his favorite frigate, being disemboweled in front of his eyes like this, Dylan Don Ande's chest exploded, and at this moment he was like an angry beast, his eyes were full of bloodshots,

He drew his Rear Admiral's saber and stepped onto the side of the ship. Unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his simple sailor's coat inside, and rolled up his sleeves casually. Loudly give the order to approach the boarding, if you let the opponent change one ship, even if you can win in the end, it will only be a miserable victory,...,

"The brave wins!"

Seeing the flagship raise the battle chess, the three frigates that had already played red eyes were not afraid to meet the four North Sea sail warships rushing on the opposite side, and even the four larger transport ships that were dragging behind for a distance began to accelerate, and their tall sides kept hitting the sides of the North Sea warships, not caring that they might destroy both sides together.

The imposing Imperial Fleet is completely desperate at the moment. Especially with the addition of these larger transport ships, the four North Sea sail warships were surrounded in the middle by a group of ships twice their size, and the sides of the North Sea warships were staggered by the impact, and the sides of the North Sea warships squeaked and crunched by the huge ship's side.

In the panic, a North Sea warship was smashed into the rudder. The hull shook and slowed down, and Dylan Donander's flagship took the opportunity to bite its side hard, and countless hooks with iron hooks were thrown over,

"Everyone, follow me!" a loud voice shouted, and a swift figure jumped like an eagle from its own side of the ship, which was a head taller than the other side, before the side of the ship could get completely closer.

It was the young man who was the pilot, at this moment he had unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his bronze strong upper body, and a semi-arc-shaped sharp combat knife in his hand, with a penetrating cold light, smashing into the enemy group on the deck below like lightning, and on his chest, he didn't know what hung a lifelike blood-red fragment, and his whole body looked a little chilling.

Seeing him jumping down alone, the Asou sailors below quickly surrounded him,

"Kill" the young man's hand turned, a war knife turned into two left and right like magic, like a whirlwind, swept by, the sound of the "poof" sharp weapon cutting was like a cut through the leather, the two heads flew up with the blood light that rushed out, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, licked the blood droplets on the blade, and looked around with a cold and bloody terrifying fierce light, which frightened the Asu Russian sailors on the deck to retreat again and again, and no one dared to walk within 2 meters of him,

"It's the Samour Guard!" Dürlans Donander's eyes were full of shock, staring at the other party's two sharp knives like chopping vegetables and melons, his body trembled slightly, and he only felt a chill rising from his tailbone, "It's so dangerous, fortunately, I didn't treat him too much!"

A look of joy flashed in Dylans Donander's eyes, he was a southerner of Vecchia, so he knew that the Falcon Knife rumored by the outside world was actually not the kind of popular sword used by the Guards Cavalry now, it was the earliest Samore Guards Sword, it was the symbol of the first generation of Guards who followed His Majesty the Falcon, and it was the soul of the entire Samore army.

Brutal, bloody, and mysterious, it is said that it was personally supervised by His Majesty the Falcon, who was still the governor of Samore at the time, the knife edge is abnormally sharp, killing people without blood, known as the bloodthirsty demon knife, it is a peerless weapon that made many nobles feel chilled and trembling at that time, but because it was difficult to forge, the number was extremely limited,

Those who still possess this kind of weapon, except for the few Samar guards who were left at the beginning, are only at the rank of general or above, and they are the most glorious > of the Falcon Emperor

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"Everyone, go on!" the sound of fighting resounded across the sea, and in just a few minutes, this young man with a demon knife in his hand had already cut down seven or eight enemies in a row with great ferocity, and he was encouraged. The other sailors on the flagship were all doing the same, not waiting for the ship's side to be stable, and they all jumped down from the 2-meter-high side of the ship fearlessly in the direction of the hook.

The decks of the Asoamerican warships were crowded with people. The two sides were in an extremely narrow range, swords and swords, blood splashed everywhere, the soldiers on both sides were on top of people, the corpses kept falling from the side of the ship into the sea, the blood flowed out of a river of blood on the deck of the ship, and the tragic battle soon lay down a row of corpses on the side of the ship. The warriors on both sides were intimidated by this might,...,

Kill!" shouted out all the grievances and fears that had been suppressed to the extreme in his heart with a heart-rending crazy shout, the soldiers of this detachment were all naval soldiers of the Dyrens tribe, and they were well-trained for the traditional ship-receiving battle, and braved the struggle of the Asou Russian sailors in front of them, rushing forward with the spears in their hands, and their captains on the side shouted "Rush over." Avenge your dead brother!"

The fierceness of the broadside battle was unbearable to witness, and once the attack order was given, then they wanted to retreat temporarily. It's almost impossible. Once the enthusiastic soldiers entered the battle, they basically retreated, and when the soldiers mustered up their courage, they rushed into the crowd of enemies at hand, shouting with all their strength, hugging, swinging their swords vigorously, and moving forward without stopping

In this regard, the Asou Russians, who lacked experience in naval warfare, were clearly ill-prepared, and their forces on the side of the ship were too weak. I didn't expect the Falcon Navy to jump from a height, but it was too focused on the position of the gap, and when I found the Falcon soldiers jumping from all angles, it was a little too late to think about adjusting

"Kill, advance, never retreat!" cried the Dylan sailor. With a row of heavy steel guns to form an assault line, at the moment of contact, the Asou Russians wearing only leather armor were killed on their backs, and the heavily armored Dylan ship-borne soldiers fiercely erected shields, and with extremely superb shield skills, the Asou Russians who were blocking the side of the ship on the opposite side pushed them back,

"Forward, forward!" The sharp tip of the spear stabbed the Asu-Russian sailors blocking in front into a hornet's nest, and the frightened Aso-Russian sailors in the back turned pale one by one, and suddenly became a mess, and finally they were even pushed out of the other side of the ship's deck, and fell down the icy sea with a puff, and after struggling on the sea surface for a while, it gradually turned into a layer of white frost solidification in the cold icy water

The situation on the battlefield has been very clear, although Dylan Don Ender's fleet lost a frigate at the beginning, but with morale and numbers in the battle gradually occupied the initiative, fierce fighting until the afternoon, of the five sail warships of the Asoamerican Russia, one was destroyed, three were captured by the Dyrman Donander detachment in the broadside, and the flagship of the Asou Russian navy, which found that the situation was not good, finally could only staggered away from the battlefield with the scars of the ship,

The young pilot changed back into his clothes and sat on the side of the ship, the fury on his body was completely hidden, quietly looking at the sea in front of him, as if thinking about something, Dylan Don Ander glanced at him from a distance, and decided to suppress the confusion in his heart,

He turned around and gave the order, sending a part of the sailors to control the 3 captured sail warships, and the others were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, and then the entire fleet slowly turned around and continued north,

After a day of frenzy, countless wrecks floated in the entire battle area, and the hazy sunlight of the day finally revealed a bright rays of sunset, dragging out the usual light on the sea, and the Buddha had no strength, it seemed so quiet and beautiful.

A little bit of sunset shines on the sea, reflecting a colorful halo, making people feel like they are in a mirage. The waves were also gentle, gently lapping against the side of the ship, as if a kind mother was lulling her son to sleep. Behind the boat, the waves rolled briskly, leaving long traces on the calm sea, and the ripples continued to expand, slowly disappearing into the sky.

The sea is still so cold, so comfortable, comfortable like the most quiet girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet. Only the fierce battle just now also showed that under this endless white ice, there was a huge ocean current surging undercurrent.

With a heavy heart, Dylan Donander ordered the fleet to continue northward, not knowing that he had just completed an important battle for maritime dominance, and this encounter on the southeast headland, which was recorded by later generations, became an important event for the Falcon Empire's navy to officially extend its tentacles to the north.

In this battle, the blockade of the southeastern headland by the Asovian Russians was broken by the Falcon Navy in one fell swoop, and the Asou Russian Navy, which had just spent a lot of effort to build, was almost completely annihilated.

Of course, after going back, in order to shirk responsibility, the commander of the fleet of Asou Russia, General Zhiraoult, deliberately exaggerated the size of the Imperial Navy,

A logistics fleet of no more than 8 warships has been transformed into the main force of the fleet with hundreds of ships and tens of thousands of troops.

Frightened, Asoan Russia could only order the temporary suspension of the blockade of the southeastern headland, and adjust the layout of the entire north.

If Asu Russia, which dreams of becoming the overlord of the north, knows that its maritime ambitions, which he has high hopes for, are actually defeated by a logistics fleet of the Falcon Empire, I don't know what kind of expression it will be, (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )