The Yang Wu, which was constantly shaken by the strong waves, also kept running and fighting back. However, although he had lost two ships many times, his 150mm hexagonal muzzle cannon had not had time to replace the breech cannon. It was simply unable to penetrate the armor of the "Dujutu Road".
Only one shell that landed on the deck caused a fire, but it was quickly put out by the French army. The Zeng family of the Triumph was unscathed. They used their 150mm armor to resist the cannons of the Yang Wu and attacked him.
"Boom!" The two ships fired again. After a few rounds of running, they hit Yang Wu.
The bow and the left side of the ship were on fire.
"Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire!" Zhang Cheng ordered the soldiers to extinguish the fire as he fired. Suddenly, a cannonball exploded beside him, and a huge impact swept towards him with a scorching airflow.
Zhang Cheng was thrown into the air and landed heavily on the deck.
"Fire!" Zhang Cheng was still shouting and fighting back before he fainted.
"Yes! A few tax collectors rushed forward and hugged Zhang Cheng, wanting to drag him into the cabin.
"Boom!" This was caused by an even louder explosion, and the entire Yang Wu shook violently.
The French Torpedo Boat 46 used the time of the fierce battle to quietly fire a torpedo at Yang Wu.
The torpedoes blew up the side of the ship, and a large amount of seawater poured into the cabin. Yang Wu gradually began to tilt.
"Take him away!" Deputy Chief Qian, Liang Zifang, continued to command the firing while shouting.
"Let's go!"
Lin Peng put down the sampan and sent the unconscious Zhang Cheng up! He returned to the deck without hesitation.
The gradually tilting Sun was still firing unyieldingly. Even though Shen Chen's eyes had already tilted, and even though the main cannon had exploded due to excessive heat, their secondary cannons were still learning their own anger and defending the dignity of the Chinese navy.
They could have abandoned the ship and fled, but none of them did so!
A cannonball exploded beside Liang Zifang. He fell into the river with blood all over his body. The moment he fell into the water, he saw that the entire ship had tilted at a 50-degree angle. He could no longer fire another cannonball. Lin Peng's body was still in the sea, and he was still trying his best to fire with the Gatling gun.
The vivid handwriting was even more serious, leaving only a small space at the bow of the ship.
" Eighteen years later, I'll be a hero!”A marine shouted before he was drowned.
Yang Wu will never sink. I hope that the Qing Dynasty will rebuild this ship! I, Lin Peng, will serve the emperor in my next life. " Lin Peng cut down the mast and let the tattered flag on it rush to the shore with the waves…
"This is an excellent navy. It's a pity that you were born in a weak country!”When Gu Ba saw that no one was afraid of Yang Wu, he was deeply shocked by the bloody scene of the Chinese navy.
Yang Wu sank, and the Fubo raised the command flag and took over the mission of the flagship.
"Fire! Fight back!" The sinking of the Yang Wu caused the Fujian Navy to be filled with grief and indignation. They fired even more wildly, not caring if the barrels would explode from overheating.
"Fellow colleagues, I, Gao, wish to pilot this ship to attack the enemy's formation.”
Gao Yuanzheng stood at the bow of the ship and watched as Yang Wu gradually sank. The sound of cannons was still rumbling around them. It was a tragic scene. The French fired a hundred cannons at once. They had no chance at all if they continued like this.
The cannons were too small, and they could only charge close to the French army to have the slightest chance of sinking the enemy ships.
"Live and die together, we will never retreat!"
"To serve the country, Fourth Son, you are too kind!”
A real man should ride on a horse with a knife and a horse. The best destination for the navy was the sea. From the moment of the film festival, they had long forgotten about life and death.
"The emperor ordered us to guard the shipyard with our lives. As subjects, we should be loyal to the country and share the worries of the emperor. Although we die today, we have no regrets.”
The five-hundred-ton boat was heavy, and with full horsepower, it headed straight for the French flagship!
"Damn it! Are these people crazy?"
"Stop her, does Tarn want to die?”
The French soldiers saw that the Fu Sheng had actually returned and were in chaos. They were deeply shocked by the bloody scene of the Fujian Navy.
What kind of army could be so brave, advancing wave after wave?
Guba was also shocked and quickly commanded the warship in front of him to block the attack while he ordered the Wolda to retreat.
Although the Fu Sheng was only 500 tons, if he rushed into the middle of the fleet, the French warships would be afraid of accidentally injuring each other, but he could use his flexibility to launch an attack.
Even a 105mm caliber cannon could penetrate 100 centimeters of armor at such a close distance.
"Boom! "The Triumph ironclad has opened fire. The shells rained down, and water columns shot up into the sky.
This time, he did not miss! A cannonball hit the Fusheng, which was sailing at high speed.
Although the Fu Sheng was fast, it was only a 500mm wooden gunboat with the power of 210mm shells! He simply couldn't bear it!
"Boom! "The entire ship was blown into two. Gao Yuanzheng felt a sharp pain, and the heat in his body quickly left his body.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly. His back was already a bloody mess, but his expression would no longer change…
If there was another life, he wanted to fight the Frenchman again! I only wish to have a warship like the French!
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