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Chapter 161 Isn't Naval Battle Just Shooting?

"Come out, but remember to keep your hands where I can see them!"

Chen Mo put all the opponent's weapons into his pocket, then watched as the opponent limped up from below supporting his companion.

Through the candlelight, Chen Mo saw the uninvited guest in front of him, a thin young male assassin with a pale complexion who was struggling to help a middle-aged man with many scars in tattered clothes to come up the stairs.

After seeing Chen Mo, the two also paused for a moment, then continued to walk up the stairs very slowly, and when the two sides were about to dislocate, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards Chen Mo, and a cold light appeared in the young male assassin's hand , the target is Chen Mo's waist!
Chen Mo, who had been prepared for a long time, rolled on the spot, and did not forget to extinguish the lighting candles. Then, in the darkness, there was a crisp collision sound first, and then the sound of electric current.

In the end, Chen Mo lit the candle again, and then patted the titanium helmet on his head. He didn't know whose head he hit just now, but he knew from the sound that the other party hadn't been around for ten days and a half months. , definitely can't get out of bed!
Then he saw the middle-aged man who was already bruised and bruised fell to the ground, breathing weakly, and there was a red swelling on his head, while the male assassin at the side rolled his eyes and fell to the ground twitching.

"You still want to stab me in the waist, you are still 2 years away!"

Chen Mo patted the flap on his body. He never took it off when he was sleeping. What's more, he has always stabbed other people's waists. There is no reason for others to stab his waists!
Chen Mo first checked the condition of the middle-aged man, and then treated him with holy light, hanging his life, to ensure that he would not die, and then decide life or death after knowing whether the other party is good or bad, and then he turned his gaze to This is the male assassin who had the courage to stab his own waist.

Ok?
This feeling, Chen Mo kneaded it repeatedly, and finally confirmed that this male assassin is actually a perverted maniac, who stuffed a big steamed bun into his chest!

After restraining the two, Chen Mo quickly went downstairs, opened the door and snatched the money in one go. He was so skillful that he didn't look like a first-time offender. Then, one by one, he lifted the two unlucky guys onto the deck, hung them on the zipline and sent them back to Molingen No.

The value of the gold and silver carried by the three gold ships is already close to one million pounds. Although you can accept it as soon as you see it, but Chen Mo wants to strip off the underpants of Daying, how can he let the rest go!
And when Chen Mo touched the fifth gold ship, someone finally noticed something was wrong and sounded the alarm.

"My lord, shall we retreat?"

Seeing Chen Mo slipping down, Ah Fu immediately asked.

"What are you going to return, there is one more, in time!"

Chen Mo took the rudder, leaned towards the frontmost gold transport ship, and then grabbed the hook to board the ship. At this moment, there were already a dozen sailors with scimitars and muskets on the deck. Chen Mo pulled out his pistol in the air, and landed By that time, all the sailors on the deck had collapsed.

Then Chen Mo replaced the Hell Warrior, added a flash bomb to open the way, and directly killed the vault from the deck.

The thick wooden walls are as fragile as paper to the fire of hell. When taking the money, Chen Mo did not forget to spray a dozen holes in the cabin to let seawater pour into it.

When Chen Mo returned to Mollingen, the British fleet had already started combat preparations. The gun doors of each battleship were opened, and the sailors rushed to their posts before they had time to put on their clothes, and then began to load the cannons and prepare to fire.

"Ah Fu, go change the flag, we should go!"

Chen Mo laughed and steered the Mollingen to turn, and then a flag of the French Navy with three golden irises on a blue background was hung on the top of the Mollingen's mast.

When leaving, Chen Mo didn't take a detour. The Mollingen was already in the middle of the fleet, so he speeded up and passed through the front of the fleet!
Mollingen, who was rushing so fast, finally attracted the attention of the British navy. At first, this warship sailing out of formation was regarded as a feint ship by them. Therefore, the British commander did not rush to order to open fire, but prepared to Let a Tier [-] battleship and a Tier [-] cruiser ahead intercept the Mollingen.

It's just that before these two heavy ships adjusted their stance, the Mollingen had already passed between them, not forgetting to fire a round of salvos as they passed by.

The 24-pound long-barreled gun mounted on the Mollingen is powerful enough to penetrate the protection of these warships. Although the lethality of the solid bullets is not enough, it still makes the British warships go crazy, and almost caused the two British warships to hit by mistake. .

At this moment, the complex communication conditions of the large fleet and the disadvantages of the bloated command organization began to appear. The Mollingen fought and ran all the way, causing the British fleet to be in chaos. The British warships in front did not know what happened. In the dark night, they couldn't see the French flag hanging in Mollingen. After their own light warships appeared, the large British warships in front even covered Mollingen. A second-class battleship made Mollingen The root number passed quickly, and he turned to the right, shooting a salvo at the hazy shadow of the ship in the dark, and then the opponent fought back not to be outdone.

"These guys are really our allies!"

Chen Mo turned the rudder and looked at the darkness behind. At this moment, the rumble of cannons there was earth-shattering. It is estimated that they can fight for two or three hours before dawn!
I don't know what expressions everyone will have when they find out that it is friendly fire!
Relying on the speed of the ship, the Mollingen quickly came to the periphery of the fleet. Although it is more open here, it is also more dangerous. The cumbersome battleships inside have nothing to do with the dexterous Mollingen. There is no way with the sixth-level cruiser!

In fact, several fifth-tier ships have already targeted the Mollingen, and have already started bombarding the Mollingen with the ship's heavy mortars!
"This is the taste of naval battle!"

Chen Mo looked at the warships that were chasing after him, handed the rudder to Ah Fu, took out the ntw himself, and aimed at the British warships behind.

A thunderous explosion came from the Mollingen, even overshadowing the gunfire of the battleship, echoing on the sea surface, and with every gunshot, a violent fireball would appear in the sea area behind, which was the The British warships that were directly detonated, and the holy light bombs fired by the anti-material rifles were so powerful that they were used to open cans for main battle tanks, not to mention hitting these fragile wooden sailboats.

Seeing the chasing soldiers being destroyed one by one by Chen Mo, the sailors of the Mollingen, who were already ready for battle, couldn’t help but feel a little lost. They did no less than thousands of simulated actions during training, just for this moment, but Now, the enemy was wiped out without even seeing them, and the sailor's depression can be imagined.

"Isn't a sea battle just a confrontation? I'll attack you all the same!"

Chen Mo wanted to comfort his subordinates like this, but there was another thunderclap in the sky, and then a drop of rain fell on Chen Mo's face.

"It's raining!"

(End of this chapter)