The sun gradually dipped toward the west.
The distant, scattered evening glow stained the entire sky red.
The battlefield, where the cries of combat shook the heavens, was littered with dense corpses.
The sea's surface and the surroundings of the artillery batteries were left with countless remains.
The artillery batteries remained impregnable.
The Wo pirates suffered heavy casualties, yet they couldn't even take down a single wall.
Their morale plummeted, and deep fear began to show in the face of the batteries gradually stained red with blood.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several more heavy crossbow arrows flew out, precisely striking the approaching transport ships.
"Ah...!"
"The ship's leaking, we can't stop it!"
"Run for it!"
"Jump into the sea..."
"Save me..."
"Gurgle..."
"..."
The severely damaged transport ship was shot through with a big hole.
The seawater "gurgled" out, swallowing the toppled transport ship.
The Wo pirates on board scrambled in panic.