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"Damn it, how do the Spaniards store gunpowder? Put out the fire quickly, you idiots, work harder!" Lu Yang cursed involuntarily.
"It's not going to work like this. The artillery has been hit and muted a lot, but if there's another fire or explosion or something, it's over. Moreover, if a few more holes are drilled underwater, should we go to the bottom of the sea to make money?"
"Stop the bombardment! The formations turn 180 degrees to the left in turn, jump to the team and prepare!" Lin Chuanqing issued the order while praying for the Spaniards to quickly put out the fire and plug the holes.
At this time, the distance had shortened to less than 1,000 meters. Suddenly, there was a flash of fire on the side of the large sailboat, and a puff of white smoke came out, followed by the sound of a cannon. Then came the white smoke of seven or eight consecutive shellings. The shells trailed white smoke trails and stirred up water jets not far from the tide.
Lin Chuanqing stood still. At this distance, the Spaniards had to be extremely lucky to hit his ship. However, the Spaniards' counterattack fully demonstrated that they did not intend to surrender honestly. And not all the artillery on the artillery deck was wiped out.
The formation turned again at the stern of the galleon and formed a T-shaped formation. At this time, the distance between the formation and the large sailing ship has been reduced to about 300 meters, and the naked eye can clearly observe the situation on the deck. Lin Chuanqing took out a helmet and handed it to Zhou Weisen.
"be safe."
At this time, four plumes of white smoke appeared from the stern of the ship, and the Spaniards fired a volley of tail guns from the stern at the same time. Then there was a loud bang from the rear of the Tide Maker. Zhou Weisen looked out and saw an iron ball bouncing on the hull and falling into the sea. Although the wooden shell of 901 is not made of oak, the texture of Southeast Asian teak is also extraordinary. The half-snake gun on the stern of the large sailboat is The shells can't penetrate at all. However, Zhou Weisen knew very well that if the cannonball hit the deck, it would not be a problem to kill a few sailors.
"Distance is 300 meters. Load shotgun! The whole fleet fires in salvo!" Lin Chuanqing roared, "The mast cannon fires freely!"
At this moment, Lin Chuanqing saw clearly the name of the ship on the stern of the ship, which was the St. Louis.
The 130mm cannon began to fire at the various decks of the large sailboat, and iron projectiles swept across all decks like a torrential rain. Then the typewriter on the mast spewed bullets. Sawdust was flying on the poop and various decks of the large sailboat in the telescope, and several corpses were even seen falling from the towering poop and falling into the sea.
The formation slowed down and passed by the left side of the sailboat, firing continuously along the way. The sailboat was completely silenced after one or two misguided cannon shots. Floating lifelessly on the water.
"Try mind attack tactics."
"Pause shooting! Get ready to join the team!"
The more powerful tweeters specially installed on the flagship for this operation began to sound. Miss Mendoza's Spanish poured out from the speakers:
"Urges the surrender of the USS St. Louis:
"Captain, first mate, second mate, all officers, all enlisted men, all sailors of the St. Louis: you are surrounded and there is no hope of escape.
"You have seen that your firepower is meaningless. Our cannons and muskets are much more powerful than yours. Your cannons have been silenced, the masts have been broken, and the sailors have suffered heavy casualties. You are the captain. , as officers, you should think more about the mood of your subordinates and their families, find a way out for yourself and them earlier, and stop making unnecessary sacrifices.
"Now we can board and occupy your ship with our help at any time. You should all lay down your weapons and stop resisting. We will ensure the safety of all your officers, soldiers, sailors and family members. Only in this way is your only way to survive. . If you still want to fight, then go ahead and you will all be dealt with quickly."
"Hang up the white flag and surrender. The Lord is merciful and will bless you to return home safely."
"Is it useful?"
"Whatever, let's take a look. Although I don't understand it, the voice of Ocean Horse is quite nice."
"It's like fighting mice in a china shop, with all hands tied. It's very scary. Fortunately, these Spanish sailors are pretty good at putting out fires."
While everyone was chatting, I saw a few white spots on the boat opposite. I looked through the binoculars. There were several white shirts, white towels, etc., stretched out from the porthole on the stern on a long stick.
According to the intelligence department's advice, Zhou Weisen, who was wearing a bulletproof vest inside and a pirate's tattered costume outside, was gearing up at the boarding bridge and almost failed. Is this the end? The little girl just said a few bird's songs, and we're out of a job right now.
"Get ready to board the ship!" Just as Lin Chuanqing was about to give the order to help, suddenly more than a dozen plumes of white smoke appeared on the deck of the opposite ship. There was a faint crackle of gunfire.
"Fake surrender?" Lin Chuanqing was agitated and spat viciously, "These bastards, it seems they have to fuck them hard again, and then kill them all!" He shouted, "All typewriters are free. Fire! No living people are allowed on the deck. Shoot every gun window for me!"
After another round of heavy rain of bullets, the St. Louis completely collapsed on the sea and became motionless. Ship No. 1, which was still sailing with the wind, almost stopped because it lost the push of the wind, like a ship being dragged. The whale is helplessly waiting to be slaughtered - it no longer looks like it has the ability to resist from any angle.
"Get ready to join the gang!" Zhou Weisen roared. He put on his helmet and goggles and pulled out his m1911 pistol - this gun is powerful and reliable in action, and is a weapon in close combat. Because there are not many such pistols, Zhou Weisen only wears a Glock17 every day. This time he brought it specially. In order to ensure that the pistol would not fall off during the battle, he even specially got a gun sling to tie it to his belt.
The boarding ramp of the Nongchao was also set up on the side of the ship. The height of the boarding platform was just the same as the upper deck of the large sailboat. The bow of the Nongchao slowly surpassed the sailboat and was only about ten meters away from the sailboat. Then the tide-maker slowly made a lateral movement, gradually getting closer to the sailboat, and continued to maintain contact with the sailboat by remaining calm.
The first wave of five team members were special recon teams using Scorpion submachine guns and shotguns, and there was also an M240 machine gun team holding down the formation on the platform. Finally, there is a sailor Asan who can speak Spanish-acting as a translator.
The second wave is on standby on the deck. They are all elites selected from the navy. Each of them has four 1630-style revolvers cross-stitched on their chests, and they hold a short-barreled Mini rifle or a "two-shot" in their hands - Because Li Yilao lacked a qualified firing spring for the shotgun he made himself, he adopted this double-barrel structure flash cap fired shotgun. The left and right barrels can be fired separately.
The two ships were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Weisen's heart was in his throat. The boarding platform had a steel fence, which was enough to withstand various projectiles fired by matchlock guns, flintlock guns and 1-pound deck guns, but waiting for the springboard of the boarding platform Once the door was opened, they were completely exposed to enemy fire. Just pray that the machine gunners and snipers on the mast and deck can weather the storm.
At this time, the tragic scene on the deck of the St. Louis was already in front of us. The deck was scattered with various oak fragments: broken gun mounts, collapsed masts, rigging, lifeboats, horizontal sterns, everything that had existed on the main deck. Everything, swept by projectiles, was broken into flakes and strips. Blood was smeared on the floor, and mutilated corpses were scattered, a tragic scene of bloody hell on earth.
The boarding bridge platform slowly approached the St. Louis. Zhou Weisen's heartbeat accelerated and he turned on the safety of his pistol. Suddenly, the boarding bridge shook violently and stopped moving.
"Attention! The hatch is open!"
With the sound of the hatch opening, Zhou Weisen was the first to jump out, rolling steadily and squatting on the deck of the St. Louis. Then several team members quickly took up their fighting positions, alternately covering and searching.
There was no sound on the deck, not to mention the sound of gunshots, not even a living person.
"Safe!" he yelled. The roar reached the deck of the Tidemaker through the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and the second wave of sailors immediately rushed up the ship's ladder.
According to the plan, Zhou Weisen led the special reconnaissance team to control the stern building as a guard, and the jump gang team controlled the deck and various access hatches in batches.
Zhou Weisen took the lead and quickly boarded the poop tower. The two guys who were hiding in the corner at the top of the poop tower were trembling with fear when they heard someone rushing up. They immediately drew their swords and prepared to resist. Zhou Weisen, who had already reached the ladder entrance, used the knife in his hand to The m1911 fired two shots in a row, knocking them down instantly. Those who followed immediately took control of the entire poop platform.
After boarding the roof, the wreckers quickly cut off the barrier on the roof, lowered the tail sail, cleared the shooting area, and tied up the cables thrown from the tide ship to connect the two ships more closely.
After taking control of the entire rooftop platform, the commando team began to expand to the cabins below. According to the information at hand, the upper level of the stern cabin of this kind of sailboat is usually the cabin of the first mate, helmsman and other senior crew members, and the one below near the stern is the captain's residence. If the ship has distinguished passengers, it will also be carried in this area.
The commandos rushed down the stairs and first controlled the area at the poop cabin door. There seems to have been a battle here. There are bullet holes in the cabin door and nearby walls. There are four or five people lying scattered on the deck. They all seem to have been killed by bullets. Some of them seem to have quite high status. Zhou Weisen noticed that one of them was holding a wooden stick tied with a white napkin.
"Break the door!" Zhou Weisen said hello. One special agent team member raised a shotgun and blasted open the hatch. Another special agent team member quickly threw in a pepper tear gas grenade, which exploded with a "pop" sound.
"Don't drop bombs! We surrender!" Spanish wailing came from the hatch, followed by a burst of violent coughing and sneezing. (To be continued.
