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As the surprise attack on the ammunition store with fire ships failed and artillery fire inevitably fell behind, Zheng Chenggong's expression turned resolute.

"Boarding combat!" he drew the Imperial Sword once more, "Kill!"

All of Zheng's ships, following this roar, charged towards the Dutch fleet with reckless abandon.

Continuously, Zheng's ships were hit by the Dutch artillery, their hulls splintering and soldiers blown away.

The Dutch ships retreated, always maintaining a certain distance to carry out their artillery fire.

Thick smoke rose from the sea and countless bodies churned in the blood-stained waters.

The constant bombardment made the decks shudder, causing Li Qianxia to frown.

"Brother, aren't we going to take action?"

"We have to keep an eye on the players opposite us," Li Changzhou looked at the world before him, one half flames, the other half water, all blood.

Once players made their move, it would be apocalyptic; there could be no negligence.

"As long as Zheng Chenggong is alive, even if we have to win Treasure Island for him, the mission will be considered complete," said Turquoise Pool.

Li Qianxia frowned, saying nothing.

"Someone on that ship is using a modern weapon," Yang Qinglan glanced at the 'Beckerdeya', "Go."

"Qing Lan... Alright!"

Li Qianxia vanished in an instant.

She flashed from one ship's mast to another until she was on the one closest to the 'Beckerdeya', pulling out the "Desert Eagle".

The golden gun shone divine and dignified.

Bang!

The bullet bore through, severing the air, and tore apart a Dutchman using an AK.

Bang! Another Dutchman's shoulder, using a modern weapon, was shattered.

"Kill her!"

Ratatatat!

A shipful of modern rifles fired simultaneously, the deck alight with gunfire.

Li Qianxia's foot slipped, and she fell from the mast, but midway, grabbed onto the sail and raised the "Desert Eagle".

Bang, another shot, and this time a two-for-one.

Her marksmanship was no longer at the First Stage level as it had been initially.

With a slight exertion of her arm, she swung over to the deck of another warship, lifted a three-thousand-pound cannon with one hand.

"Are you alright?"

As if seeing a Heavenly God, the soldier pinned by the cannon looked up at her.

"No, no harm done."

"Good, keep firing then." With composure, Li Qianxia positioned the cannon back in place and soared upwards, raising her hand to fire another shot as she did so.

The gunshot was as loud as a cannon's roar. The soldier she had saved stared, dumbfounded, as the figure of Li Qianxia, like a Heavenly Person, receded into the distance.

Li Qianxia leapt to another ship, her slender and agile legs kicking out while still in the air, sending a cannonball flying towards the sea.

As the water exploded, the soldiers on the ship only then realized they had narrowly escaped death.

Li Qianxia moved from saving one person to another, picking off the Dutch using modern weapons; under her protection, finally, the first of Zheng's ships neared a Dutch warship.

Clang!

They hooked onto the 'Hecktuur'.

"Kill!" Zheng's troops, with matchlocks in their left hands and long swords in their right, charged onto the deck of the Dutch fleet.

Boom boom boom!

The ready Dutch pikemen pulled their triggers, firing simultaneously.

The first group of Zheng's troops fell instantly, blood splattering.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Return our land!"

"Kill all the red-haired devils!"

There was no thought of retreat; with a battle cry, the second wave of Zheng's troops, stepping over the bodies of their companions, faced the bullets head-on without fear, charging towards the Dutch pikemen.

Dawn broke in the sky, and the long swords shone dazzlingly in the morning sun.

Squish!

The head of a Dutchman was cleaved straight off.

"Kill!" the Dutch roared back.

The roar of the guns was thunderous, mingling with cries of rage, moans of pain, explosions, gunfire, the beating of war drums, the sound of bugles, and the hacking of swords into chaos.

One by one, the warships drew close to the Dutch fleet to engage in boarding combat.

With a flash of the blade, blood shot to the sky;

With a thud, a head rolled to the ground, a human life extinguished!

The waterways of Lu'er Gate ran red with blood.

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