The captain said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
On the main supply ship, the flagman quickly issued instructions.
The four Yinzhou ships immediately formed a formation and sailed in a circle in the opposite direction to the French fleet.
Expand your sailing circle little by little.
Captain France was stunned. He had never encountered such a driving method.
But now the French army's encirclement is gradually shrinking as time goes by.
As the Longyan fleet was traveling in the opposite direction, it actually coincided with the French fleet's sailing trajectory little by little.
At this moment, there was a click.
One minute is up.
The captain ordered: "Fire!"
Bang bang bang bang...
The Yinzhou ship launched an attack, and the forts were fixed at an angle according to Liu Zheng's instructions.
The firing was so direct that the gunner was not sure that he could hit the target when he fired the shell.
Because they didn't aim at all.
But what happened next was unbelievable to them.
After the cannonball drew an arc in the air.
It fell down with a thud.
But it did not fall into the sea as Longyan Gunner expected.
Captain France looked at the shells fired from the main gun of the Longyan Yinzhou ship and laughed. He thought the Longyan people were just crazy.
He actually launched an attack knowing that it was impossible to hit.
Such an attack is simply meaningless.
But the next scene made them collectively confused, and they even suspected that a god's hand was controlling the cannonballs fired by Longyan.
Their shells hit the enemy battleships accurately.
Captain France was also stunned. This was completely impossible.
Under such instructions, it was impossible for Long Yan's troops to hit them.
But now something happened that they couldn't understand or even explain.
Captain France hurriedly picked up his telescope and looked at the raging fire rising on the hit battleship.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the Yinzhou ship in the distance.
"Fire, quick!"
"But general, our current distance makes it impossible to hit Long Yan's Yinzhou ship. The distance is too far."
Captain France said angrily in a deep voice: "Don't worry about whether we can hit or not. If this continues, our fleet will sometimes have to be passively beaten!"
He absolutely did not believe that the Long Yan Army's cannonballs were guided by gods.
But if we want to win this naval battle, we must not be held back by the Dragon Flame Fleet like a kite like before.
Through the telescope, Liu Zheng saw the French battleships launching an attack, but most of the shells fell into the sea and did not reach the effective attack range of their battleships, and the hit rate was extremely low.
Liu Zheng laughed and ignored France's meaningless attacks.
But when he saw his deputy, he had a blank look on his face. He couldn't understand why the Yinzhou ship's cannonballs could accurately hit the opponent's battleship.
It was as if someone had deliberately guided it.
Their gunners weren't even aiming.
Liu Zheng smiled and explained: "It's very simple, you can compare the movement of the French fleet to a moving circle."
"Our Yinzhou ship corresponds to this circle and moves in the opposite direction."
"Two circles move in opposite directions."
"As long as the sailing speed of our Yinzhou ship is proportional to the speed of the French fleet, and then the flight time of the artillery shells is included, the combination will form a conversion relationship."
"Then even without aiming, at this angle, our shells can hit the French fleet."
"They deserve it."
The second-in-command captain was thoughtful when he heard this, and he understood and didn't understand.
Liu Zheng sighed and said bluntly: "It's like if you walk around the training camp from the left, and another person walks around the training camp from the right, the two of you will eventually meet at the same time and place."
"understand?"
The captain then nodded: "I kind of understand."
Liu Zheng sighed. It seemed that it was time to popularize mathematics knowledge to Long Yanjun.
…
At this time, Egypt.
The rebel army led by Nashadir and Sean's alliance army.
With the coordinated operations of both sides, the French granary was captured.
But the situation was not optimistic. Nashadir's attack broke through the blockade between French regions.
Although these blockades were broken through by Nashadir, as time goes by, the French army will definitely notice that something is wrong.
According to Nashadir's analysis, support from the French army may be on the way now.
Although they captured the granary, Sean and Nashadir quickly retreated.
They must dare to set up an ambush on this road that must be passed by the granary before the support of the French army arrives.
After looting the granary, the gunpowder collected by Nashadir during this period was added to the flour in the granary.
Nashadir finally had the opportunity to make the homemade landmines he learned from Jiang Xuan.
While Nashadir was making it, Sean walked in.
Seeing this man again, the man he once feared and resented, had a very complicated expression.
Originally, he did not dare to offend the French at all, but now he raised the banner of the Arab Tribal Alliance Army and fought against the French.
He became a person who looked down upon the French just like Nashadir.
After thinking of this, Sean laughed, looked at Nashadir who was busy with the bottles and jars on hand, and said respectfully: "Thank you for coming, Mr. Nashadir."
Hearing this, Nashadir raised his head and glanced at Sean, but ignored him.
He looked nervously at the landmine he made in his hand, and carefully added black powder to it.
Seeing this scene, Sean was stunned and frowned at Nashadir.
Sean also saw the bottles and jars placed in front of Nashadir, and was about to pick them up when he heard Nashadir's voice.
"If you don't want to die, don't move."
Sean's hand stopped in mid-air and stared at him. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and became more and more livid.
After adding the black powder, Nashadir breathed out and said: "These are landmines. Do you know the landmines made by Long Yan?"
Sean was stunned and shook his head. They were too far away from Long Yan's area in Africa and had no idea what the landmines created by Long Yan were.
It was even the first time he heard this word.
"Hey, I've never heard of it. This is a good thing." Nashadir carefully placed the mine, fearing it would cause any shock.
He picked up another jar and said while making it: "As long as someone steps on this thing..."
Sean was intrigued and asked, "What will happen?"
"Bang!" Nashadir gestured.
"The person who steps on it, and the people around him, will feel like they were hit by a bomb. I think you should be able to imagine that they will be blown to pieces."
Nashadir looked at Sean with a smile. The expression on Sean's face changed from curiosity to solemnity, and finally there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"real?"
