Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1197
"Damn it, how did the Spaniards store gunpowder? Hurry up and put out the fire, you idiots, work harder!" Lu Yang cursed involuntarily.

"It can't go on like this. The artillery has been silenced a lot, but it will be over if there is another fire and explosion. Besides, if a few more holes are punched underwater, why don't we go to the bottom of the sea to fish for money?"

"Stop the bombardment! The formation turns 180 degrees to the left one by one, jump to help the team get ready!" Lin Chuanqing gave the order while praying for the Spaniards to quickly put out the fire and block the hole.

At this time, the distance had been shortened to less than 1000 meters. Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed on the side of the galleon, and a puff of white smoke came out, followed by a cannon fire.Then came the white smoke of seven or eight shellings.The shells trailed white smoke and stirred up a column of water not far from the tide.

Lin Chuanqing remained motionless. At this distance, the Spaniard had to be very lucky to hit his ship, but the Spaniard's counterattack fully demonstrated that they did not intend to surrender honestly.And the artillery on the artillery deck was not completely extinguished.

The formation turned again at the stern of the galleon, cutting into a T-formation.At this time, the distance between the formation and the galleon has been reduced to about 300 meters, and the situation on the deck can be clearly observed with the naked eye.Lin Chuanqing took out a steel helmet and handed it to Zhou Weisen.

"be careful."

At this time, four puffs of white smoke rose from the stern of the ship, and the Spaniards fired a salvo of tail guns from the stern at the same time.Immediately there was a loud bang from the rear of the Nongchao.Zhou Weisen looked out and saw an iron ball bouncing on the hull and falling into the sea—although the wooden hull of 901 is not made of oak, the texture of Southeast Asian teak is also extraordinary. The shells can't penetrate at all.But Zhou Weisen knew very well that if the shells hit the deck, it would not be a problem to kill a few sailors.

"The distance is 300 meters, and the shotgun is loaded! The whole fleet fires in salvo!" Lin Chuanqing roared, "The mast cannon fires freely!"

At this moment, Lin Chuanqing clearly saw the name of the ship on the stern of the ship, which was the St. Louis.

The 130mm cannon began to shoot at each deck of the galleon, and iron bullets swept across the decks like a rainstorm.Then the typewriter on the mast spouted bullets.Sawdust was flying on the poop and various decks of the galleon in the telescope, and several corpses were even seen falling from the towering poop into the sea.

The formation slowed down and passed by the left side of the sailboat, firing continuously along the way. The galleon was completely dumb after one or two inaccurate shots from the artillery, and floated lifelessly on the water.

"Try the mind attack tactics."

"Pause shooting! Jump to help the team get ready!"

The high-power tweeter specially installed on the flagship for this operation sounded, and Miss Mendoza's Spanish spewed out from the speaker:

"Urging the St. Louis to Surrender:
"Captain, first mate, second mate, all officers, all enlisted men, and 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, your masts have been broken, and your sailors have been killed and wounded. Your captains , As an officer, you should consider the feelings of your subordinates and family members more, find a way out for yourself and them earlier, and stop making unnecessary sacrifices.

"Now we can rely on help to board and occupy your ship at any time. You should all lay down your arms and stop resisting. We will guarantee the safety of all your officers, soldiers, sailors and families. Only in this way is your only way of life .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 he will bless you to return to your hometown safely."

"Is it useful?"

"Whatever, let's take a look. Although I can't understand it, the voice of the big ocean horse is quite nice."

"It's really a rat fight in a china shop, with hands tied and trembling. Fortunately, these Spanish sailors are pretty good at putting out the fire."

While chattering, I saw some white spots on the opposite ship. Looking through the binoculars, I saw a few white shirts, white towels and the like, protruding from the porthole of the poop with long sticks.

According to the advice of the intelligence department, Zhou Weisen, who was wearing a bulletproof vest and a tattered pirate costume on the outside, was gearing up by the boarding bridge and almost fainted. Is this the end?As soon as the chick spouts a few birdsong, we will be unemployed.

"Get ready to board the ship!" Just as Lin Chuanqing was about to order to help, suddenly more than a dozen puffs of white smoke rose from the deck of the opposite ship, and crackling gunshots came faintly.

"False surrender?" Lin Chuanqing spat viciously, "These bastards, it seems that they have to fuck him hard again, and then kill all of them!" He roared, "All typewriters are free Open fire! No living people are allowed on the deck. Hit every gun port!"

After another round of torrential bullets, the St.Louis was completely paralyzed on the sea, and the No. [-] ship, which was still sailing in the wind, almost stopped because of the loss of wind power, as if a ship was being dragged. The whales, helplessly waiting to be slaughtered--from any angle, they no longer look like they have the ability to resist.

"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, and it is a sharp weapon in close combat.Because there are not many such pistols, Zhou Weisen only wears one Glock17 every day.This time it was brought on purpose. In order to ensure that the pistol would not fall out of his hand during the battle, he specially made a gun rope to tie it on his belt.

The boarding ladder of Nongchao was also erected on the side of the ship. The boarding platform was just at the same height as the upper deck of the galleon, and the bow of Nongchao slowly surpassed the sailboat, only ten meters away from the sailboat.Then the tide-gathering ship slowly moves laterally, gradually getting close to the sailboat, and keeps in contact with the sailboat by continuing to stabilize.
The five members of the first wave were special detectives using Scorpion submachine guns and shotguns, and an M240 machine gun team lined up on the platform.Finally, an Asan sailor who can speak Spanish - acting as an interpreter.

The second wave is on standby on the deck. They are all elites selected from the Marine Corps. Each of them has four 4-style revolvers cross-stitched on their chests, and short-barreled Mini rifles or "two bursts" in their hands— For the shotgun made by Li Yiluo himself, because of the lack of qualified firing springs, he adopted this kind of shotgun with a double-barreled structure and a 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 has a steel fence, which is enough to withstand various projectiles fired by matchlock guns, flintlock guns and 1-pound deck guns, but the springboard of the boarding platform As soon as the door was opened, they were completely exposed to the enemy's fire.Only pray that the machine gunners and snipers on the mast plate and deck can see and shoot quickly.

At this time, the tragedy on the deck of the St.Louis was close at hand. There were all kinds of oak fragments scattered on the deck: broken gun mounts, collapsed girders, rigging, lifeboats, cross-braces, and everything that had existed on the main deck. Stuff, all swept by projectiles, beaten into sheets and strips.Blood was smeared all over the floor, and mutilated corpses were strewn about, creating a scene of bloody hell on earth.

The boarding bridge platform slowly approached the St. Louis, Zhou Weisen's heartbeat accelerated, and he opened the safety of the pistol.Suddenly, the boarding bridge vibrated violently and stopped moving.

"Attention! The hatch is open!"

With the bang sound of the hatch opening, Zhou Weisen jumped out first, rolled and squatted firmly on the deck of the St. Louis, and then several team members also quickly occupied the battle positions, covering and searching alternately.

There was no sound on the deck, not to mention gunshots, and there was not even a living person.

"Safe!" he yelled.The roar was transmitted to the deck of the Chaochao through the walkie-talkie attached to his shoulder, and the second wave of sailor jumpers rushed up the ship ladder immediately.

According to the plan, Zhou Weisen led the special investigation team to control the poop as a guard, and the jump team controlled the deck and various access hatches in batches.

Zhou Weisen took the lead and quickly boarded the stern building. Two guys who were hiding in the top corner of the stern building, who were already trembling with fright, drew out their knives to prepare to resist when they heard someone rushing up. M1911 fired two shots in a row, knocking them down in an instant, and those who came up immediately took control of the entire poop platform.

After climbing to the top of the building, the wreckers quickly cut off the barriers on the roof, lowered the tail sail, cleared the shooting area, and tied the cables thrown from the tide-gathering ship, so that the two ships were more closely connected.

After controlling the entire roof platform, the commando began to expand to the cabins of the ship building below.According to the information in hand, usually the upper layer of the stern cabin of this kind of sailing ship is the cabin of the first mate, helmsman and other senior crew members, and the lower part near the stern is the captain's residence.If there are prominent passengers on board, they will also be carried in this area.

The commandos rushed down the stairs, taking control of the area at the door of the poop hatch first.There seemed to be a battle here. There were bullet holes in the hatch and the nearby walls. There were four or five people scattered about on the deck, all of whom seemed to have been shot dead.Zhou Weisen noticed that one of them was still holding a wooden stick tied with a white napkin.

"Break the door!" Zhou Weisen called out, one of the special investigators raised a shotgun and blasted open the hatch, and the other swiftly threw a pepper tear gas bomb, which exploded with a bang.

"Don't drop the bombs! We surrender!" came a wail in Spanish from the hatch, followed by violent coughing and sneezing.

(End of this chapter)