The azure sky, the rippling seawater, along with the gentle sea breeze, make everything immensely calming.
One should be lying on a beach chair, sipping coconut juice, admiring bikini beauties to truly appreciate the beauty of the sea and sky. But at this moment on the ocean, cannon fire roars, and a bloody battle unfolds.
Upon first contact, Zhuo Lie unleashed all his might, making the cannons fire in a volley, determined to sink Tang Zheng's flagship.
Tang Zheng was not to be outdone. The gun bay was filled with musketeers, and even the deck was packed with cannons. Every three female musketeers were responsible for one gun, bombarding the ghost ship.
The smoke from the muzzle wafted like clouds, not lingering over the sea surface, but quickly being dispersed by the sea breeze.
"Quick, circle around, attack from behind the ghost ship." Yin Shangwu relied on the ship's speed, choosing the furthest position, "Signal the other warships to surround the enemy ship."
