48 Hours a Day

Chapter 221 Perhaps I Can Try?

Less than five minutes after the Cold Raven had never been hit by such intensive artillery fire, the hull had become very sore, which was still played at Zhang Hengchao level, avoiding the vast majority of the conditions that could lead to the sinking of the Cold Raven.

At that time, they were nearly a third further away from the port's warships, while the Cold Raven was bearing more and more firepower as the distance between the two sides drew closer.

“Captain, Captain!” Divrena lays down behind the mast and screams, "We can't go on like this, we're going to break up before they get close to the Cold Raven! ”

“Then get someone to fix those damaged spots. We're out of the way! Do you think they'll give us a chance to turn around and go back?” Zhang Heng gripped the rudder and questioned him. A shell just now almost flew out with a rubbed arm. The strong airflow made his half body faintly numb.

He and Annie are now in the most dangerous position on the boat, and others can hide, but he has nowhere to hide because he wants to steer.

Zhang Heng can only pray now that [Lucky Rabbit's Feet] is working.

“But even if we break through their lines of defense, with the current Cold Crow, we can't get far! We've lost a top sail and a mainsail!” Diffrena grinned bitterly.

“Let's talk about this after we cross their lines.” Zhang Hengdao, his words were soon obscured by the sound of a new round of artillery, and Diffrena knew that by the time it was most dangerous, nothing more had been said, biting his teeth and leading the remaining sober sailors on the boat into the patch.

Everyone, including Chef Ramsey, became a temporary carpenter, filling those caves and cracks with everything they could find on their hands, yet no matter how hard they tried, the cracks and caves on the hull of the boat were growing, and a sense of powerlessness was rising in everyone's mind.

At this time, however, Zhang Heng insisted that the strategy of breaking through the downward wind vent finally worked. After several rounds of heavy shelling, the sea surface also became full of smoke.

The Cold Raven went into the smoke, making it suddenly difficult for the navy across the street to aim.

Walden frowned, and this part of the road would have been best suited for them, because the Cold Crow was close enough to them to maximize the killing and maiming of artillery, and when the Cold Crow really appeared before them, some vessels were angle-limited and could no longer attack.

But so far, Walden doesn't have much better way to keep the ships attacking the Cold Raven, which is hidden in the smoke, but the pressure on the Cold Raven is much smaller today than before.

At the same time, the battle on the beach entered a phase of whiteheat, as the Jarvis betrayal came to light early, and the crew on the Warrior, while prepared, did not take much advantage and gradually fell into passivity after the initial chaos.

At the behest of Black Prince Sam, the pirates began a fearless assault on the defensive Warrior crew. Before the huge disparity in numbers, the warrior crew was in trouble, and they could only hope that the naval fleet on the other side would support them as soon as the Cold Crow was resolved.

Yet their hopes are doomed to disappointment.

“Sir, the battle on the beach is about to be won, and the Warriors are not likely to hold up.” The deputy lays down the copper binoculars in his hand and opens his mouth, "it could cause us trouble if the rest of the pirates return to the ship. ”

Walden touched his chin, "Inform the Miranda and the Courage to continue to fight the ship we lost, the hull was badly damaged, just a few more moments and they were finished, and the rest of us started attacking the beach, giving priority to destroying the ship that was parked there. ”

“Roger that, sir. ”

Although it was in the smoke, Zhang Heng was still acutely aware that the naval attack had diminished considerably, but the gunfire in his ear had not stopped. Zhang Heng guessed what had happened on the beach, and the naval fleet had divided up quite a bit of fire to deal with the problem there, which was also the best opportunity for the Cold Crow.

Zhang Heng is now infinitely close to the opposite ship, but it will be even more dangerous next time. At such a distance, even if the Cold Crow is covered with the nitrous smoke in front of him, it is impossible not to be discovered.

In fact, Zhang Heng can already see the barrels of an armed ship close by, and the other side noticed them. The captain decisively ordered the shooting. At this moment in life and death, all technology has lost its meaning, and no effective evasion can be made so close.

All Zhang Heng can do is keep the Cold Raven at maximum speed and head for the port.

The cabin under the deck, Riddyfresner, led the crowd to fill a crack, but the next moment, the place where the plank was nailed suddenly burst open again, the shell that flew into the cabin directly smashed the head of a nearby pirate, everyone had not had time to react, more shells tore up the cabin, and the sea water poured in.

Suddenly, the pirates were distorted and the back of Diffrena's head hit the barrel next to him, fainting directly into the past, but the suffocation caused by the drowning quickly reopened his eyes.

Mr. Quartermaster struggled to climb out of the water, reached out and touched the sea mixed with blood on his face, looked around blindly, saw floating wood shreds, saw his wounded and moaning companion, until his eyes redirected to the large hole on his left hand side of the basin, which was constantly pouring water, returned to God, shook his head, grabbed the wooden board not far away and threw it into the patch again.

With Diffrena, the less seriously injured sailors also moved.

They blocked the leaking holes in the shortest possible time, but the water level in the cabin did not decrease.

“There was another hole in the stern, but the place was blocked by a dropped liquor cabinet and I couldn't reach it.” A sailor is anxious.

“Let's move the liquor cabinet together.” Immediately after Diffrena spoke, someone helped him, but a few people tried it and found that the big cabinet was stuck there, unable to move at all. By then, the water level had passed their waist, and the Cold Crow was not far from sinking.

“Can you saw it off?” Divrena asks a bald pirate beside him, the only real carpenter still awake on board.

“It can be, but it takes a lot of time.” The skinhead carpenter hesitated, to be honest, "I'm afraid we haven't had that long. ”

Just when people felt despair, a naive voice suddenly rang, “Well... maybe I could try? ”