"Female gunners, stop playing, shoot her!"
Hearing Tang Zheng's shout, the Vietnam sister knew things were bad. Before she could shout again, she was interrupted by the thunderous roar of cannons.
Solid cannon shells splashed water, drenching the Vietnam sister thoroughly, like a fractured deck swaying with the wind and waves.
The big-bosomed sister wanted to shoot arrows, but she couldn't even keep her balance. Under the repeated volleys of arrows, her injuries worsened.
As a close combat series, the Vietnam sister couldn't guarantee a win even if she fought Tang Zheng up close, let alone at a distance of five hundred yards, where she was completely outmatched.
The Vietnam sister dived into the seawater, trying to escape, but there was always a female gunner trailing and monitoring her. Even if she managed to kill one, another gunman would jump down.
