"Is this guy crazy or unaware of the danger?" The first mate looked at the ghost ship unexpectedly turning around, shocked and speechless, then a surge of anger welled up in him, feeling belittled by the enemy.
"Surround it and annihilate it!" Elizabeth calmly commanded, and the super cannon on the flagship began to roar, bombarding the ghost ship with large projectiles.
A protective shield formed by black fog unfolded, sparks flying everywhere upon the impact, causing the ship to sway slightly.
Female gunners carrying heavy cannons filled the deck, their neat Baroque-style clothes, knee-high boots, and bare legs providing an impressive visual effect, every bit as striking as Elizabeth's soldiers, but even more valiant and imposing.
"Target at ten o'clock direction, open fire." Sophie commanded the combat with a bright shout.
Elizabeth's warships were too many, requiring immense expenditure, so not every ship could be equipped with defensive props.
