The Pirate's Magnetic Apotheosis

Two days ago. .

A large warship flying the seagull flag sailed to the dock of Sisvia Island. On the other side of the warship was a vast bowl-shaped bay. There were nearly a hundred ships moored at the mouth of the bowl, many of which had ships with different hanging decorations. A pirate ship with a skull flag, but this warship turned a blind eye.

Yes, as long as they are not causing trouble and are not extremely harmful pirates, and the navy does not order a severe crackdown, warships usually turn a blind eye when encountering such situations.

After all, the South China Sea is so big and its resources are not endless. When pirates reach a certain scale, the growth trend will level off or even decline.

As for the Navy, it only needs to pinch the point, kill potential pirates and murderous pirates, and guard its own territory. Generally speaking, although the two are not in harmony, they are at the extreme end of the incompatibility from the beginning. The relationship has slowed down a lot.

To the south of the shore is a pointed promontory. The land nearby is sparsely vegetated and relatively desolate. Due to long-term trampling by people coming and going, it is quite flat and is used for loading and unloading goods.

The periphery of this promontory is connected to the coast by some strange-shaped granite rocks, but the parts protruding from the water are not high. They are relatively low, angular and uneven.

The warship is a standard three-masted sailing ship. It did not dock near the headland. Several helmsmen quickly came to the main and auxiliary rudders placed on the front and rear hulls. Because the blowing sea wind could not be ignored, several responsible marines firmly held down the ship. Sail stay stays to prevent the canvas from kinking and the sail from rising, maintaining the normal shape of the sail.

The top officer of this warship was a naval officer who looked majestic. His clothes were not neat and tidy, and the shirt leaking from under his cloak was stained with thick blood.

What's a little strange is that his expression is slightly distorted, not as calm as before, and seems to hide a hint of madness and panic.

The navy soldiers on the warship are not as energetic as before. They are all injured, large and small, and the number of soldiers is much smaller than usual. Standing not far behind the school, the scarred adjutant has a gloomy look in his eyes. Violent and complaining.

"Colonel, are we really going to do this?" His adjutant came over, as if he still wasn't very sure, and asked cautiously.

Turning his head, the colonel lowered his head at a certain angle and took a look at the cloak that he was always proud of. Even after a battle, it was still clean and tidy. He stared closely at the free and elegant word "justice" with ink splashed on his face.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head, and seemed to have made up his mind, "I have decided that this matter is not only about the reputation of the two of us, but also about the justice that our navy upholds!"

"school……"

At this time, the warship was gliding slowly with only a dozen meters remaining close to the headland. The bow of the ship had already exceeded it, and the entire ship was about to completely pass. After crossing the headland and sailing through the [-]-meter meniscus-shaped minor arc, we welcomed the arrival of the warship. It will be a long and narrow estuary running from southeast to northwest.

Within the outlet is the inland river of the island. Although it is not very wide, it is more than enough to carry a large warship.

"Raise the sidesail!" the captain and captain raised his arms and shouted.

The sailors in charge of the side sail ran hurriedly and nervously carried out the orders, but for some unknown reason, the sweat on their cheeks kept flowing down.

"Adjust the angle and let the wind blow the sail!" The principal gave the order again, "Move it! Go at full speed!"

In fact, most people often have a misconception about sailboats, thinking that sailboats are pushed by the wind.

But the biggest source of power for a sailboat is the so-called "Bernoulli effect", which means that when the air flows through a curved surface similar to a wing, it will generate a forward attraction.

An example of a similar principle can also be found in the well-known coin jumping experiment.

When placing the coin flat on a horizontal table, blow forcefully toward the square area of ​​the coin, and the coin will magically jump over low obstacles.

After all, the pressure of air has nothing to do with quantity, but only with density. Even a tiny gap under the coin can still cause a pressure difference due to the reduction of partial atmospheric pressure, causing the coin to jump.

It is precisely because of this that it is possible for a sailboat to move upwind at a certain angle.

When sailing downwind, the Bernoulli effect disappears and the ship cannot reach its maximum speed.

Now, the branch colonel, who had received a wealth of navigation knowledge from the Naval Headquarters School and was later assigned to the South China Sea, knew this well. Only in this way could he get the truth he desperately wanted to know in the shortest possible time.

Seeing the soldiers on the warship strictly executing their orders, the naval commander felt a little choked up in his throat as he looked at these soldiers who were still able to give their hearts to him after knowing the inside story.

"school……"

In a short period of time, the adjutant, who had once again experienced another inner struggle, finally made up his mind and said solemnly, "Everyone, like me, believes in you who treats us as brothers, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"Um……"

With the warship sailing at full speed, the navy branch built inland of the island and along the river has come into everyone's sight.

Different from normal situations, the sailors no longer had expressions of relief and trust. Everyone, including the captain, showed a look of determination, as if they were ready to settle the matter.

……

The naval branch office not far away.

After receiving the report, Brigadier General Sandro, who was drinking tea slowly, was shocked at first. Then, his right hand, wearing a gem ring inlaid with sparkling black light, unconsciously crushed the tea cup he was holding, and the tea splashed everywhere.

An expression full of gloom replaced the calmness of the past. This was the first time he lost his composure in front of his cronies.

He turned around and looked at his subordinates, who were covered in cold sweat.

"You said they came back intact?"

"Yes, sir." The confidant wiped his sweat and replied timidly, "But it is not intact. It seems that there have been many battle losses. The remaining personnel may be less than half of the full strength."

"and……"

"And what?" Seeing his men cowering and failing to live up to expectations aroused a layer of anger in Sandru's heart.

"They... seem to have discovered something... and are heading here at full speed. It is estimated that it will take less than 5 minutes."

"what?"

Sandro looked in disbelief, "They actually have the guts to come back?"

"Yes, the leader, Colonel Zos, looks very unhappy, but he is also very determined. He may want to end things with you."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Sandro looked ferocious and suddenly laughed like crazy.

After laughing, his muscles tightened, as if he was determined to go all the way to the dark side. He rubbed the ring on his right finger and said sadly, "Okay!"

"Since you really dare to come back, don't blame me for being... ruthless!"

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