48 Hours a Day

The further away from the beach, the safer Jarvis felt, and now at this distance, Black Prince Sam and others had no choice.

And his little boat and navy fleet are getting closer, and as long as he boards the boat successfully, he can completely get out of danger, say goodbye to the past and welcome a new life.

Yet just as Jarvis' hung heart was about to return to his chest, he saw the warships in the distance open the cannon window.

As Jarvis changed his color, he immediately turned around and discovered the Cold Raven, which was speeding up towards the port. He did not expect Zhang Heng et al. to be so bold that he was still ready to storm in the presence of the naval fleet.

Jarvis whispered in his heart that he did not care whether Zhang Heng and his men were fighting or fleeing, but that the other party's actions now involved him.

If the Cold Raven were to rush towards this naval fleet, it would be impossible not to fire the gun across the street, and his current position was embarrassing, so Jarvis had to abandon his intention to board the ship immediately and start plotting desperately towards the other side in an effort to distance himself from the Cold Raven first.

Soon after, a boat was repositioned, firing first, and the shells whistled down towards the Cold Raven.

Walden did not ask all the ships to fire together, which was unrealistic, because there were only two naval vessels in the operation, and the remaining five were armed vessels of pirate hunters, which would certainly not be as disciplined as the regular navy, and the battle would be easy. The pirates had just gone through a great war and were drunk like mud and squeezed on the beach like lambs, so long as their pirate ships were sunk first, they would have no strong resistance whatsoever.

The only accident was the Cold Raven, but they arrived in time, the latter had not left the port in time, and Walden would naturally not let them leave.

Soon after, the second boat fired, Zhang Heng's spirit was concentrated like never before. He did not choose to travel in a straight line. Although this was the shortest distance, he was also hit harder.

There are now no gunmen on the Cold Raven, no response capacity at all, and his ability to leave successfully lies in his ability to break out of each other's blockade before being sunk.

In addition to testing the robustness of the Cold Raven itself, it is also essential to minimize the number of hits. Zhang Heng is well aware that it is not possible to avoid shell attacks altogether, but it is indeed possible to avoid those that would cause more serious injury to the hull by operating selectively to withstand some of the attacks, although this is demanding for those in charge of the helm.

The best thing Zhang Heng met was Hutchison when he last robbed the Goddess Spear. Brooke on the Swordfish was probably second only to him.

As for Zhang Heng himself, his lv2 sailing skills can only be regarded as the upper middle level among the Nassau captains, but now he has no other choice. His steering skills are the best among all those still awake on the ship, and at this time only he can handle the stress.

Without Zhang Heng speaking, everyone was ready to be attacked by gunfire. Only Annie chose to stand beside him. Zhang Heng allowed the latter to hide for a while. However, the red-haired girl just grinned and laughed at him.

Soon after, shells landed on the deck, huge impulses plowed the deck out of a ditch and the broken boards flew around. Besides, the hull underneath the deck was attacked, which was just the beginning. As more ships joined the battle, the pressure on the Raven grew.

Although the navy fleet did not have as fierce a ship as the Spanish treasure ship, it was outnumbered, and the Swordfish helped attract firepower, even though it could be said that the main firepower had been carried down by the Swordfish. Now there is only one lone ship left by the Cold Raven, facing an increase in firepower, which is several times more dangerous than then.

But the more critical the moment, Zhang Hengyue was unprecedented in calm. He focused on searching for that line of life in fierce artillery fire and even ignored the system tone coming from his ears.

Zhang Heng's chosen breakthrough was not randomly masked, but rather chose the location of the lower wind, which was a taboo thing in naval warfare. In general, the two ships engaged in firefighting will try to take the upper wind position and facilitate the launch of the attack.

However, the Cold Raven now has no offensive capability whatsoever, and even if it does, it makes no sense to grab the upper wind. Instead, the lower wind can use the nitrous smoke generated by the naval vessel across the street to cover its tracks.

The Cold Raven is now at an absolute disadvantage, and Zhang Heng must take advantage of all available environmental conditions.

The artillery planted by Black Prince Sam on the beach also started firing at that time.

Strictly speaking, the timing of the shooting is not a good one, the navy fleet has just arrived outside the port, it is quite a distance from the beach, the guns have limited killing power, and the ammunition stored on the beach is limited. Black Prince Sam chose to do more to help the Cold Crow at this time.

The news of Jarvis' betrayal was told by Zhang Heng to the captains of the pirate ships. Although it was too late to get the news and many people had doubts about the authenticity of the news at first, however, Zhang Heng always warned them, while avoiding the risk of being stabbed behind Jarvis's back.

So Black Prince Sam is now also throwing Peach Lee, drawing some attention to the Cold Crow when he broke into the naval blockade.

Black Prince Sam's heart also understands that even if these shells were left in the harbour, they would not change anything, and the number of these people still on the beach is practically minimal.

But sitting there waiting was never his style, after beating the only ammunition left, Black Prince Sam pulled out a crooked knife in his waist and shouted, “My brothers, are you willing to die on the sea like a warrior, or are you going to be hanged like cattle on a colonial pier after surrender, leaving your bones exposed to the sun, bitten by mosquito flies, and spit on by the world?! ”

After a brief silence, he wasn't far away from a pirate roaring, "Fuck the Navy! Fuck Jarvis! ”

The next moment, however, he was hit in the head by a bullet and his body was softened even though he was still angry with his eyes open.

But then more people roared, and even those who were already drunk and disfigured struggled to climb up from the ground, grabbing the weapons around them, gathered around Sam, the black prince, and they knew what was waiting for them to end up, but everyone was so unwilling to die.

“Kill those traitors, get our boats back, and then let these navy bastards taste what we did!” As the voice of Black Prince Sam fell, the pirates also launched an assault on the area where the Warriors' crew were located.