Pirates: Start with a full level of knowledge and domineering

When Roja walked to the stairs, he happened to see Marku Guy.

His two slender legs, which looked like hemp sticks, were raised high towards the sky, and he only supported his body with his hands, moving quickly.

It turned out that he was licking every inch of the deck quickly and attentively in an inverted position.

And his old opponent, Scuyad, followed by holding an hourglass, performing the work of supervision and timing.

Roja laughed and shook his head: "Why bother?"

Said, walked to the restaurant downstairs.

Along the way, every pirate on the ship who met him immediately stopped all actions in their hands, stood with their heads held high, and watched him every step forward with eyes of incomparable admiration.

This kind of treatment is already more respected than that of Whitebeard himself!
Roja came to a small restaurant that only captains and above could enter, and randomly ordered a few signature dishes on the menu.

Not long after, all kinds of delicacies were delivered.

Halfway through the meal, the passive warning in the field of knowledge and knowledge was suddenly triggered.

The picture of a huge fleet advancing at full speed was sent into Roja's consciousness by the field of knowledge and knowledge.

On the sails of the fleet, the logo of the navy is so clear and conspicuous!
Roja picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said to the waiter beside him: "The order is that all personnel on duty immediately enter the combat position and prepare to meet the enemy!"

"All alliance fleet members, return to your flagship immediately, follow behind the flagship in a loose formation, and prepare for battle!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the waiter who ran to give orders in a hurry, and walked quickly onto the deck.

The order was quickly conveyed to all parts of the Moby Dick, and this behemoth, which was originally silent on the sea, burst out with amazing ferocious firepower in an instant!
The pirates were busy and orderly, and quickly entered their respective positions.

Roja also quickly walked across the deck, came to the command platform, and stood in the captain's position.

Marco is already in position, naturally, standing beside Roja, ready to execute Roja's orders at any time.

Although the watchman has not issued any warning, the whole ship is extremely convinced of Roja's warning and order.

Roja pushed away the binoculars that Marco handed over, his face full of calmness and confidence.

Said: "Just a few lieutenant generals and 23 ships, dare to stop our Whitebeard Pirates? Really desperate!"

"Turn the rudder fifteen degrees to the left, load the bow gun, and get ready to fire!"

Marco immediately passed the order to the post in charge of the ship's bow gun using a copper pipe.

Not long after, in the watchman's binoculars, he saw the top of a very thick mast.

Before the alarm could be issued, the mast quickly turned into a forest of masts spreading out!
The lookout hurriedly shook the alarm bell in his hand, and passed the information of the enemy ship to the command platform through specific syllables.

"Left rudder, fifteen nautical miles, 23 warships!"

While translating the meaning of these syllables in his mind, Marco involuntarily looked at Roja again.

Everyone knows that knowledgeable and domineering, can observe the situation beyond the field of vision.

However, the vice lord had already issued the combat order a few minutes ago while he was still eating!
In other words, his early warning range was as high as [-] to [-] nautical miles!

Isn't this too outrageous!

For a while, Marco was very grateful that he was a member of the Whitebeard Pirates, not a member of the navy fleet whose origin was unknown.

Before entering the range of the cannon, all his information has already been grasped by the opponent. This kind of naval battle is a fart!
At this moment, Roja issued an order that Marco could not understand.

"Bow gun, launch!"

Marco conveyed the order subconsciously, only to be puzzled: "Master Emperor, although the range of our bow gun is as high as twelve nautical miles, the speed of the opponent's ship is not enough to advance three nautical miles during the flight time of the shell."

Roja smiled confidently, and said: "Don't worry, they will rush over quickly, and then use the flagship to perfectly catch the shell."

Marco was shocked and immediately understood.

I have ignored the terrifying effect of knowledge and domineering can predict the future!
"Your Majesty Huang's use of this word is really wonderful!"

The heavy artillery in the naval battle bombarded each other, all of which were coverage.

Only the powerful computing power in the field of knowledge and knowledge of the Deputy Emperor can allow the enemy to accurately "catch" every shell!
Thinking of this, Marco trembled with excitement.

He was also very annoyed that his knowledge and arrogance were not strong enough to witness the spectacular scene of the opponent's flagship being hit by a single shot from such a long distance.

A loud bang!
The flames that can be clearly seen in the daytime soar into the sky!

A huge cannonball with a diameter of half a foot roared out from the thick barrel of the bow gun, drew a beautiful arc, and flew towards the distant sea.

Marco raised his head and watched the shells fly out.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he quickly climbed up the watchtower.

He snatched the binoculars from the watchman and struggled to keep up with the trajectory of the shells.

In the Naval Fleet, Bastiou and Dalmesia stood together on the flagship's podium.

Bastiyu tapped his unique visor, and proudly said: "Order the whole army to advance at full speed, and the bow gun is ready to fire!"

Dalmesia shook his black and white spotted dog's tail, and said, "Isn't that good? The order we received was to monitor the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Instigating a war in advance may disrupt the layout of Lord Warring States!"

Bastiyu snorted coldly: "According to the information, Whitebeard is already at the end of his battle, and he might die in his sleep one day."

"The era of white beard is over!"

"Army attack!"

As soon as he gave an order, the 23 naval warships immediately entered a state of full speed.

The three huge bow guns in front of each battleship have also completed their firing preparations.

As soon as Bastiyu gave an order, he fired a hundred cannons and launched an astonishing covering bombardment.

Dalmesia's ears moved suddenly, and he asked doubtfully, "Did you hear anything?"

Bastiou said with a smirk, "I only heard the beautiful voice of Whitebeard kneeling in front of me begging for mercy, my friend!"

Dalmesia's eyes have become extremely serious, and his two super long ears are also erected straight up like never before.

The super-strong hearing endowed by the Dalmatians form, as well as the arrogance of knowledge and knowledge, were used to the limit by him at the same time.

A sharp whistling sound, which made him feel very ominous, was rapidly approaching him from the distant sky!

"Mobile to evade! Enemy artillery fire! Quick!"

Dalmesia yelled wildly, but the helmsman looked at him blankly, unmoved at all.

Bastiou smiled and said, "Stop messing with Dalmesia, the enemy is shelling?"

"At this distance, can Whitebeard detect us in advance and bombard us?"

"Aren't you awake, my friend!"