C1522 Destroy! Aleut!

The fire breathing big hedgehog finally stopped shooting at this moment, the starboard side of the battleship was covered in a dense white fog, so thick that even the morning breeze could not disperse.

At that time, the smokeless gunpowder technology was still immature. The gunpowder created by the explosion of the artillery shell was mixed with a certain amount of black smoke.

After being baptized by the Smoke Belt, the soldiers' faces were all black like Zhang Fei's. Their hands moved up and down several long lines of Daozi. Even the black ash was smeared over their eyes, causing them to tear up. However, no one dared to close their eyes. They struggled to open their eyes wide in order to see the results of the battle after the rain of bullets.

The wind got stronger, and when the Aleut, the Eastern flagship appeared once again in front of everyone's eyes, the battlefield was filled with whispers, and they had even forgotten about the battle.

Iron-armored battleship s who once brought Russian Minister to Da Gu Kou to force them to sign a contract were like coffins that had been burned in the sea, the Russian flagship, which had once suppressed the gold mines of Great Qingdao in the Far East, floating on the surface of the sea.

All the deck and superstructures of the battleship were blown up by the 210 main cannons. The mast, bridge, and command cabin … Everything was a fragment of the sea.

The teak deck was riddled with holes from the explosion. The overturned wood was burning, and thick smoke was billowing out of the gap. Not only were the corpses lying on the deck, even the sea was filled with them.

Those Sand Russian sailors who could not withstand the powerful firepower and ran away jumped into the cold water, hugging pieces of wood and desperately flopping them away. From their angle, they could even more clearly feel the whirlpool underwater, one of the cannons hit the water line of the Aleut and exploded a huge hole in it.

The old sailor knew that this kind of battleship that was about to sink was the most dangerous. A large amount of seawater was poured into the cabin, and if the huge ship sunk down, it would create a strong convection force on the sea. This force would create a huge whirlpool, and whoever got close to it would be pulled down.

"Swim!" Swim Out... "If you're too late, then it's too late!"

"My God! Our flagship is going to sink... "We failed. We can't escape anymore …"

"Save me, who's coming to save me, my leg doesn't feel anything anymore …"

The scene of the sea crying, begging for mercy, and the hysterical collapse of hell shocked everyone present. How could he be a match for the Zhiyuan Warship? That was the Deep Sea Assassin who alone sailed across the Atlantic Ocean.

But the result of losing definitely wasn't that quick! Zhiyuan Warship s had only been firing for a quarter of an hour, but the pride of the Russian Navy in the Far East had already exploded into a burning coffin.

Before the chain of explosions, Ai Tuolin and Ji Yaqinke were pushed into the ocean by the loyal guard company soldiers, struggling between the white waves and the wreckage.

A piece of shell skin had cut off Ai Tuolin's left wrist, and he had lost a large amount of blood, so he could only allow the guard to drag him in the sea while he struggled. A young orderly was crying as he tore off his clothes and used a strip of cloth to strangle his severed arm to prevent the blood from flowing out.

"Don't worry about me …" I'm hopeless. Let me see God! "It's time for me to die for my country …"

"No, General, we cannot give up!" Wu wu wu … Our cavalry regiment has not arrived, and we have not reached the moment of our final failure! "

Ai Tuolin, whose face was completely pale, turned his head to look at Ji Yaqinke, who was roaring like a madman in the ocean water. The lips of the commander in chief of the Far East was frozen green. "Don't bother about us, just crash past us …"

"You are the hope of the Far East Navy! Escaping a warship is the seed of future vengeance... Leave me alone! Don't dodge, just charge at me … For God's sake! For the sake of the His Majesty the Tsar! "You guys ran over …"

Ai Tuolin felt his strength slowly disappearing. He floated above the ocean with his back facing the sky, protected by two soldiers, one to his left and one to his right. There was even a pine board placed on his back.

The scenery in front of Ai Tuolin's eyes was spinning. The Aleut that he had commanded for twelve whole years was burning, revolving, and sinking … This was a battleship that had gathered his blood and sweat for twelve years.

Tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes as the Aleut finally came over. The Zhiyuan Warship on the other side revealed its sinister face, and the countless cannons on the side were as rigid as an iron hedgehog.

"What a powerful warship …" Unfortunately, it wasn't the Tsar's … What a fertile piece of land... "It's a pity that it's not ours …"

The ice-cold seawater only moved two to three degrees, Ai Tuolin felt that his body temperature was dropping extremely low, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurry. In the end, he even saw the corpses of the Chinese miners that Great Qingdao killed.

The furious faces that were filled with blood and anger surrounded him. When he was about to die, Ai Tuolin finally believed that there really was a hell of a existence in this world.

"Go away! Don't Follow Me... "Go away..."

The guard beside him quickly turned his head to look, only to realize that the admiral, Ai Tuolin, had already turned into an ice-cold corpse floating in the Amur Bay.

"General!" General Ji Yaqinke... Look! General Ai Tuolin... " The soldier went to summon Ji Yaqinke in tears. The commander turned his head to look and almost fainted in the sea water.

"Old friend! My old friend, you have been here with me for nine years! "But …" Ji Yaqinke wiped away her tears and shouted to the fleet on the sea, "Damn that bastard! What are you waiting for? Don't hesitate, charge over, charge out … Go and find a way for yourselves to survive! "

Ai Tuolin had died in battle, and Ji Yaqinke knew that she didn't have much time left, unless he were to order the entire army to surrender right now. However, this was simply an impossible task, to be able to live in this bitter and cold land in the Far East for nine years, their hearts had long been frozen into stone.

"Charge out! The whole army rushed out... You will turn into flames of vengeance, pouncing on every port and fishing village in the Qing and the Chinese! "Kill their people, rob their wealth, burn their houses …"

"This is your only mission in this life, this is the last mission Ji Yaqinke and I gave you! Finish Him... Don't let me down! "

Ji Yaqinke's crazy shouting did have an effect, those battleships that were preparing to waste their time to bypass this sea of comrades finally made up their minds.

Countless of Sha Ao Captain closed their eyes, letting their hot tears flow as they shouted out loud in command cabin, "Smash it! Struggle for Every Second... Hitting it, hitting it from the Aleut's remains! "

No one dared to look at their comrades who were struggling in the sea. The battleships pierced through the waves and mercilessly crushed the bodies of the sailors who had fallen into the water. At that moment, the crying sounds within the battleship shook the heavens.