Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 1066 The End of the Great Battle
Time: 10:51.

Location: The southeastern end of the Strait of Malacca, in the command tower of the "Quizheng".

"What the hell, why is the turtle shell of this thing so hard? Why can't it be sunk?"

Duizheng, who was covering his ears to avoid the loud sound when the naval gun fired, looked at the target one or two kilometers away and cursed angrily.

Just as he said that, a choking smoke drifted into the command tower, causing him to cough violently, almost coughing out his lungs.

The 'thing' in his mouth refers to the flagship of the Yin Fa Expedition Fleet, the national treasure of the Great Yin Empire's navy, the Sovereign.

As of now, this is already the only battleship in such a large expedition fleet that is still fighting, or in other words, trying to escape.

The other warships have either sunk or surrendered under the continuous bombardment and naval gunfire.

Only this ship, the 'King Quan', is still on the run.

He withstood numerous attacks and forced his way through the horizontal formation of the four warships of the Xuange camp, between the 'Balong' and the 'Quizheng'.

Everything is fair. The distance is getting closer and the bombardment hit rate of the Xuan Ge camp has increased rapidly. At the same time, the bombardment hit rate of the Junquan has also increased.

Up to now, there is still no sign of slowing down or sinking.

It used its maximum horsepower of 20 knots all the way, making various maneuvers while continuing to move forward.

210 mm and other smaller caliber artillery shells, although they are scratchy after being hit, the damage caused is not fatal.

But now, it seems that the Air Force no longer carries many aerial bombs, and some aircraft have simply thrown them away.

There is no other way, just like a hen laying eggs in the previous battle, one after another aerial bombs are dropped.

The shock wave of the explosion was also blocked by the thick protective armor.

The dense bullets made the hull of the ship jingle and sawdust fly, but it had no effect.

no way! The defense of this thing is too strong.

Although most of the deck was made of wood, and the aerial bombs that dropped from the sky would create a big hole when exploded, they never reached the power cabin or ammunition depot.

On the hull, because key parts have 457 mm of armor protection, even if the 260 mm naval gun hits it, the effect is somewhat unsatisfactory.

In desperation, the only option was to keep flying the plane in a dive and fire continuously with the three aircraft machine guns on the nose; but by this time, there was no one left on the deck.

The remaining three naval guns have been firing towards this side.

In fact, the structure of the hull and the power system have not suffered much loss.

The holes made by the armor-piercing bullets were quickly blocked by the opponent, and not much water entered the hull.

Even the four 4 mm caliber main guns on this thing were protected by more than 343 mm of armor. Now only one gun barrel was bent and the attack stopped.

In short, this thing is like a little strong guy who can't be beaten to death.

Don't look at the fact that there are craters everywhere on the hull. The hull is full of holes, fire and smoke, and it looks extremely miserable.

Often after aiming for a while, a bomb is dropped.

The four battleships of the Xuange Camp Fleet also suffered considerable injuries during the artillery battle.

Even if there are fireworks rising everywhere on the deck, and the black smoke may not be 70 or 80 meters high, it will not be able to kill him.

Among them, the flagship 'Barong', a 150mm secondary gun on it, and the entire gun crew were all wiped out.

The fire that rose aboard the Hanjiang has only just been extinguished.

The hull of the 'Old Black' has tilted severely to the left; that was after a cannonball hit the left side, and at least hundreds of tons of seawater poured into it.

Now the damage control team on the ship is busy injecting water into the left cabin, hoping to restore the balance of the ship in this way.

The battle damage suffered by the "Team Zheng" was the lightest. Most of the chimney was broken and most of the chimney fell down. At that time, only two people were injured.

The key is that in this way, the thick smoke continues to pour in towards the command tower, blown by the sea breeze.

Good guy! I almost didn't give up to the group waiting for me, so I sent them off in this way.

After a bout of coughing, Qian Zheng finally regained his composure.

Then, I heard the ship's lookout call out: "Sir, an order came from the flagship, ordering us, the Hanjiang and the Laohei to immediately suppress the surrendering warships.

Their chimney is smoking again, they are probably burning the boiler, and they look like they want to run away again~"

After hearing this order, Team Zheng couldn't help but lament in his heart.

Knowing that the Sovereign had not been killed for a long time, the key was that the aircraft's aerial bombs were about to be exhausted, and the consequences began to show.

Those Yinfa warships that were mainly frightened during the bombing and had to surrender now probably have some new ideas.

After all, just counting the strength of surface warships, the Xuan Geying fleet is really no match for them.

We must rush over and ask them to turn off their engines immediately, otherwise these guys will really start again; there are as many as 12 warships surrendering in this way, which is still a huge trouble.

In desperation, they could only withdraw from the pursuit of the Junquan along with the 'Hanjiang' and 'Laohei'.

It sailed towards the surrendered and stopped warships; far away, a cannonball greeted them, and a huge water column exploded on the water as a warning. During this process, Yuan Hai, who was commanding the Hanjiang, had an inexplicable thought in his mind:
Damn it! After such careful preparations for today's battle, the 'Junquan' will not still be allowed to escape...

******
"Want to run? There aren't even windows."

Xiaomei muttered something in her mouth in a voice that only she could hear.

While muttering such a sentence, there was an indescribable cold and cold expression on his face. There was nothing like the sweetness and pleasantness in the early stage that Hu Biao and others remembered.

And after the style changed drastically in the later period, it became coquettish and wrong! It should look like Meishi Yanxing.

In fact, since I received the battle report from the squadron, I learned that the imperial concubine was not only killed in the naval battle with the little devil, but was also cut in half and her head was missing.

Especially after thinking about the strange words that the imperial concubine dragged herself to explain before the two of them separated.

Xiaomei, who was worried that something might go wrong with the imperial concubine's resurrection, was already filled with irritability and anger.

She didn't show it, she was just a considerate girl who didn't want her teammates to worry about her performance before a crucial battle.

Therefore, this girl still pretends to be calm in front of others, but she is very manic in private.

In such an emotion, it is natural that I don't have a good expression in private; I also make some impulsive decisions that I would never make on a normal day.

Soon after, another huge water column rose.

Seeing this, Xiaomei couldn't help but burst out with a curse word.

Because according to mutual sign language statistics, this was the only aerial bomb among the many bombers hovering in the sky.

The others were all consumed in previous battles.

Facing the constantly maneuvering warships, their bomb-dropping success rate was impossible to achieve; in the process, quite a lot was wasted.

Over time, the eight aerial bombs in each aircraft will naturally be used up.

It happened that such a precious aerial bomb was wasted when it fell because the helmsman on the Sovereign made an unexpected turn.

In this way, all the bombers are left with only the last bomb.

The 'Xuan 001' bomber still piloted by Xiaomei was stuck on the hook due to some malfunctions in the cabin. Even though the assistant struggled for a long time, nothing came loose.

At this time, the big fish on the left made a series of gestures, meaning:

"Go back to the field airport immediately and replenish fuel and ammunition. It should be still too late to come back later~"

But after Xiaomei heard this statement, she knew that it was too late, and maybe even the battlefield that had already secured victory would still have changes.

The reason is simple. Just flying back and forth, taking off and landing, takes 40 to 50 minutes.

In addition, we need to replenish ammunition and fuel, urgent maintenance, etc., and almost an hour and a half passed.

During such a period of time, without their crucial air suppression, God knows what thoughts and actions the Yinfa fleet below will have.

With just the four ships of Xuange Camp, there have been some battle-damaged warships, which is really a big trouble.

After a brief hesitation, the fire that had been held in her heart for the past few days made Xiaomei make a crazy decision.

After quickly tying the parachute to the deputy, he grabbed the man and threw him out from the open belly of the plane to the bomb release position.

During the whole process, the young and strong deputy vaguely understood something.

But under Xiaomei's brute force, she couldn't do anything.

Then, under the control of Xiaomei, the 'Xuan 001' bomber shook its wings slightly, saying goodbye to everyone in this way.

Amidst the exclamations of Da Yu, Lao Ping, many pilots, and everyone in the Xuan Ge camp fleet.

The survivors of the Yinfa fleet, as well as the natives and white-skinned men on both sides of the bank looked on with extremely horrified eyes. After suddenly rising to a height of one thousand meters, they dived towards the monarch below. Go down.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have transcended the limitations of space.

They all clearly saw and remembered the moving arc that the bomber drew in the sky.

And among the bombers, there was a woman with a white silk scarf tied around her neck that was flowing in the wind, and the color was even more attractive; so many years later, they still talked about it to future generations with a sigh.

It's just that no one knew that Xiaomei didn't have any "hatred between the country and the family" in her heart at that time.

If there must be something, it would be something like this: After completing the mission, my cousin will be able to be resurrected, right? Yes, it will definitely be like this, don’t think too much about it.

But what if, I mean just in case, my cousin really gets into an accident?
Do I really want to take care of Hu Biao on my cousin's behalf, wearing black socks to satisfy his strange hobbies? I wonder if the pair drawn by the system will work, and will my brother-in-law like it?
Bah, bah, bah, bah, my cousin will be fine...

Soon after, 'Xuan 001' accurately hit a large hole in the deck. Below the big hole was the power cabin of the Sovereign.

At the moment of impact, the wooden wings were completely broken, allowing the oval fuselage to continue downward and disappear from the eyes of Lao Ping and others.

Seconds later, a huge explosion rose from the Sovereign.

The King's Quan, which was regarded as the artifact of the Great Yin Kingdom, was broken into two pieces...

(End of this chapter)