Chapter 539: Looting (2)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1177 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:25
"Damn shrimp!"
Guruji roared loudly, and the machete in his hand chopped heavily on the console of the command cabin.
"I want to kill them!"
Dushui Hao can see that his colleague's head has exploded in his hair style, and he is in a manic mood and is affected by the atmosphere of the fighting state, showing a wild side.
Jinya asked them to take charge of the ship's seizure, but he was more in the limelight, he could understand all the anger of Guruji, and he was even happy to see it.
"Give it a mouth, so I can take the kids to jump!"
Guruji growled sullenly.
"I'll break her belly, and I will tear the heart of the shrimp."
Then he coughed and spit a thick sputum on the deck, as if something in the sea breeze had leaked and left a bitter taste.
A few poisonous water boys raised their eyelids, but Guruji's boy ignored them.
As the temporary captain, the answer of the poisonous water chestnut is also very simple.
"You will get a chance."
Gurugi growled, exposing his fangs.
"I can't sit down anymore!"
He said harshly, turning his heels.
"The kids are ready, don't let us wait too long."
Poisonous Water Hawk could not determine whether the last part was a request or a threat, but this time, he was happy about the leaving.
His emotions, since they succeeded in ambush and became more and more unstable and belligerent after encountering a jump gang fight with Xiami, Dushui Hao didn’t quite understand why the boss let this stupid jump to cooperate with himself, this guy It has never been a qualified collaborator.
But the current battle is more important than complaining.
With the efforts of the mechanics, the Wildfire burned its boiler cabin to reach maximum speed, and took the attitude of the ship’s head against the enemy, using its relatively strong frontal armor to meet the second wave of shining rays towards it. Shells.
The first bombardment was too high and missed, circling past the battleship and disappearing into the sea.
A few were detonated ahead of time, and the sky was filled with fragments of various caliber shells fired from secondary guns installed along the side of the Red Dawn. These fragments created a rain of death on the deck.
Although the night affects the accuracy of human shelling, luck is not entirely on the side of Ok.
Several shells also found their targets at the stern. The rear turret was hit, flared, and burned with the boy inside.
There was another one plunged into the middle of the hull with violent force, followed by two more.
Boom~!
When part of the hull was spinning away from the battleship, the useless armor covering the impact point also disintegrated. Fortunately, the armor-piercing shell passed into the hull did not explode. The subsequent shells only stripped off some ships. Shells, fatal injuries have not yet appeared.
"Boss!"
The voice of the mechanic came out of the microphone, and they learned to use most of the instruments of the human battleship in a short time.
"A bit bad!"
"Say!"
The roar of the poisonous water hawk overshadowed the noise on the bridge.
"An extra hole in the side!"
The chief mechanic replied in this way.
"what?"
"The hull cracked slightly, boss, a shell penetrated us, but it didn't explode--"
Boom~!
In general, the voices of the mechanics were overwhelmed by an explosion.
With a deafening scream of high temperature and pressure shock waves, the side of the Wildfire was almost destroyed, like a leaking fuel tank blasting a burst of fire into the sky.
The farts were burned to death in groups in the fire, and the shells stacked on the deck were detonated by the flame storm, throwing the flame whip and large rotating shrapnel across the sky.
The poisoned gunner's gunner was already in a different place during the first attack. The gunner who had fought for cover had suffered a similar fate. The entire front and rear decks became a charred corpse and Hell screaming slaughterhouse.
The Wildfire trembled because of the explosion that had torn inside.
A destructive chain reaction raged through the upper deck and drilled into the crew quarters. In the stern area, although the explosion avoided the engine room, a part of the boiler room was torn, and the high-temperature gas jet killed seven or eight people. The working mechanic also made the speed of the Wildfire slow down suddenly.
Stand by at the meeting point in the middle of the battleship, ready to extinguish the broken pipe fart who sealed the fire cracks, torn by the impact of the explosion and the metal storm.
But the Wildfire is still moving forward, like a crazy maniac, intending to pull the enemy in front of him to die, and all the artillery it can use are firing towards the fleet, but the hit rate is not good.
Leo Semper wondered instead.
"What does it want to do?"
Looking at the thick smoke, the Wildfire rushing all the way, he was puzzled.
If those green skins seized it and just wanted to die, what's the point? Does the other party really believe that a cruiser can defeat the entire convoy fleet? Not to mention that their level seems to be a little low, and even one tenth of the fighting power of the Wildfire can't be exerted~EbookFREE.me~ But this does not prevent him from sending all enemies into the seabed, especially if these beasts committed After the atrocities.
"Continue to open fire and evade."
Crimson Dawn turned gorgeously, as if facing the Wildfire.
Deep scars, like unrecognizable symbols, were imprinted on the bow armor of the Ouk battleship by the Fort of the Red Dawn. When they attacked each other, a grid of short flashes was accompanied by strong fireworks in the two ships. The battleships burst out.
The enemy's shells flickered across the Red Dawn, and its main gun rotated in the same direction as the command, aiming at the enemy ship that was rushing towards this side. .
Behind them, the sweaty crews loaded the artillery with ammunition to avenge their dead. They shouted artillery instructions to ensure their strong rhythm. A conveyor belt slowly took the shells out of the ammunition depot behind them. , The main gunner commanded to load the shells, and another commanded to close the breech.
The command to fire was communicated to them from the bridge.
Then he pulled down the shooting wrench, and at the same time, thunderous roar penetrated the deck in the battleship.
Outside the battleship, the ejection composed of propellant and debris rushed into the gap between the two battleships. After a while, the shells hit and the explosive exploded deep into the crater on the enemy ship.
After that, this process will be repeated again until the enemy ship is completely sunk. Before that, such steps may be performed dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.
The two frigates formed a surround on the left and right wings. Their main guns had a shorter range, but the rate of fire was very fast. When they reached a certain distance, they formed a devastating blow to the superstructure of the Wildfire.
The gun body roared, flesh and blood flew, so the night was very bloody, but it was just beginning...