Chapter 1366: Won

The huge naval fleet of the Elven Kingdom was divided into two, blocking the Semitic navy from the south and west respectively.
And the Ruman Empire consisted of battleships and fast gunboats, which returned at high speed, blocking the sea route east of the Semitic navy.
Seeing that he was completely surrounded, the Semitic fleet immediately fell into chaos.
Seeing that the situation had gone, Admiral Orgen, who commanded the fleet, made a decisive decision and ordered the entire fleet to turn around and make a full break to the west.
Although this order was clear and clear, at this moment, it was an almost impossible task for the Semitic Navy.
In the previous naval battles, the Semitic navy relied on its own ships to catch up with the Ruman fleet.
In order to seize the exploits, they almost swarmed up, regardless of the formation. Therefore, the entire fleet is extremely long, and the distance between ships is small.
At this time, the southern sea area was blocked by the wizard navy that suddenly appeared, and it was easier said than done to turn around again.
If it is the past, they can also hope that the war fortress will provide cover from the sky and tear a blood path for them. But now in the sky, Fengye Danlin's war fortress has also come to join the war.
The war fortress of the undead race has been dragged to death, completely caught in a bitter battle with the Fengye Danlin people.
The scale of this aerial battle is unprecedented on the entire planet since historical records.
In order to win the victory, both sides invested almost all of their strength, fighting fiercely in the midst of the raging wind and snow under the dark clouds.
If it were the past, it would be nothing more than the clash of war fortresses.
This time. The undead were in an air battle with the Fengjun. Also accumulated a wealth of experience. And rely on their own quantitative advantages. It won't be let down.
However, what is different from the past is the emergence of Eagle fighters.
This is a new type of weapon, specially designed to hunt down war fortresses and seize air supremacy~!
Its appearance is not just as simple as a weapon, but more importantly, it represents a new military concept.
To win victory, you must capture the sky.
This advanced concept goes far beyond this era. Even when the war fortress was fighting fiercely in the sky, few people still realized its arrival.
Those stubborn and clumsy military strategists have just been baptized with machine guns at this time, and have just got rid of the tactics of the group team, so that the poor soldiers under their command no longer line up and feed the guns of the machine guns. .
Even though the generals around Lord Luo Jue were nurtured by him, at this time they were crazily embracing the doctrine of the'Cannon Giant Ship'.
Jue Luo's advanced military concept was beyond their two eras.
At this time, this advanced military concept finally proved its correctness in actual combat.
Those Eagle fighters are like swift, cruel assassins.
The tiny figure flew at high speed in the battlefield, shuttled back and forth, and rushed out from time to time. A fatal blow to the undead.
The forty-millimeter artillery of the eagle nose exerts an excellent pointing ability, and the relatively straight trajectory allows the pilot to not have to think about the problem of the trajectory falling too much when attacking.
It's about one mile away. It can be said that it refers to where to fight.
Normally, several Eagles work together.
One feinted for cover, and two sneaked in at a low altitude, suddenly pulled up under the enemy's war fortress, and blasted the base of the undead war fortress with artillery.
With just one or two cannons, you can blast open the base, blow up the magic array at the bottom of the war fortress, and make the war fortress lose power and fall from the air.
Or, use the eagle-like high-altitude high speed to jump directly into the air, and then dive straight on top of the enemy's war fortress, gathering fire to bombard the enemy's magic cannon.
Blow up the enemy's magic cannon with high-explosive shells. If you are lucky, it may even cause the magical elements of the magic cannon to be disordered and smashed.
The other is to attack the command platform on the fortress of war. The powerful shells are comparable to the blasting shells of the Grand Mage. Once it hits the command platform, even the lich is dead or injured.
Those eagle-like coordination are extremely tacit, and within a few minutes, you can easily shoot down a war fortress of the undead race.
The undead clan who fights are eager to die, and their souls are frightened.
Now the dark wizards on those war fortresses are quite veteran, as long as they see the eagle-like figure like black lightning, they immediately turn to avoid it at a large angle.
Although the undead war fortress has a quantitative advantage, it is like a group of bison chased by evil dogs. It can only avoid everywhere, not daring to fight head-on.
Losing vital air superiority, the Semitic Navy’s plan to open the siege with a war fort fell through.
Now they can only bite the bullet and rush south, using the north wind to push the ship to the fastest speed, hoping to penetrate the elven navy and open a way of life.
As for other directions, this will have been overwhelming.
More than 1,500 warships on the sea opened a wide battlefield with a length of more than ten nautical miles.
The two battleships of the Elven Kingdom Navy, which were converted from the Royal Ark, are now showing great firepower. The number of artillery on these two ships is nearly half that of the Victory class.
Under the intense artillery fire, the Semitic warship near the Royal Ark was shot and sank quickly.
The elven navy guarding the two wings of the Royal Ark also rushed up bravely, intercepting the enemy's flight south.
The sharp-shaped elven naval warships were affixed to them and fought with the Semitic warships at close range. A large number of elven warships formed a front line to stop the Semitic fleet.
The battleship fired at the enemy over the front line with artillery.
Naval battles have become traditional ballistas and cross-fire and bangs.
Captain Glendin, who has been following the Elven Navy, looked at and sneered from a distance. The Elves Kingdom had battleships and they played the tactics of the last era with the enemy. They are really stupid enough. When you come back, you must make good jokes. The elven navy.
However, Captain Glendin did not know that almost all the artillery purchased by the Elf Kingdom from the Flying Eagle Group were here at this moment.
Although it is a family price. But artillery, artillery shells and training artillery are already astronomically high.
Lorraine offered an installment payment. Barter. Tariffs offset many convenient conditions, and the elven citizens donated one after another at the call of the royal family. Only after smashing the pot and selling iron did they buy more than 300 artillery pieces.
King Kalion IV also contributed his royal ark, only to transform two battleships.
However, the Elven Navy immediately owned nearly half of the battleships in the world and there were only five in the world.
I saw the Elf Kingdom Navy and the Semitic Navy shooting at each other with ballistas and bows at close range, seizing the opportunity to hit the ship with the hard horns, and then hit the "crow's mouth", a kind of The springboard with a hook on the head, jump on the enemy's battleship to fight melee.
The army of the Elven Kingdom is unknown. The elite ranger is famous all over the world, and it feels like elves are not good at melee combat.
But in fact, the elven kingdom hangs alone overseas, with the navy as the foundation of national strength. The navy’s sailors are extremely powerful and have superb tactics.
During the offensive, there were also bowmen who accurately shot the enemy leader on the mast.
The Semitic Navy kicked an iron plate, and the warship they had posted for close combat was blocked on this front line.
The Semitic sailors also gave their lives. They couldn't break through the siege. Today, they all have to confess, one after another, the warships rushed up, first violently crashing. Then he stuck it on the side of the ship, and the sailors rushed up shouting.
People kept screaming and falling from the boat into the cold sea. In a short period of time, a layer of corpses floated in the sea where the warships of the two armies were close to each other, and the surging waves turned pink.
The Ruman officers and soldiers on the battleship watched with enthusiasm. They also fought like this two years ago.
No matter how Captain Glendin jokes that the elves are one generation behind, he used to command like this, he was only rich for a few days, and he despised the class brothers.
By this time Captain Glendin had to admit that the overall quality of the Elf Navy was indeed better than his own.
The gang of silly sissy launched a ruthless gang, but also dared to work hard.
Compared with the enemy's Royal Ark, his Victory had no advantage except for its steam engine.
But the steam engine has nothing to do with these seamen.
"I have been beaten by others~!"
This thought made Captain Glendin a little frustrated. He slammed the cigar to the ground, lifted up his shiny leather boots and crushed it fiercely, and roared: "Don't forget his mother's sleepwalking, give me a cruel Hit, kick me out of the in the stomach of the Demon Race."
The officers and soldiers shouted in unison, and they felt that they couldn't let the elves and the gangsters look down on them, and made them laugh at themselves for nothing but artillery.
The firepower of the battleships was even more fierce. The high-spirited fast gunboats even plunged into the enemy fleet bravely, using cannons and bayonets to shoot wildly at the soldiers and superstructures on the Semitic battleships at close range.
The entire superstructure of a Semitic warship exposed to the fire of Ruman's fleet was blown out by a fast gunboat.
The three masts were long gone. The deck was full of soldiers who were killed by artillery. The blood flowed down the deck and dripped into the sea. There were not a few living people left on the entire ship.
Several gunboats stared at it, and the water column from the shells kept splashing back and forth on the battleship, and two large holes had been blown out in the hull.
The battleship that has lost its mast can only float on the sea staggeringly.
And the gunboat is like a shark smelling blood, rushing up and preparing to smash it into the bottom of the sea at close range.
At this moment, a striking white flag was suddenly raised on this broken Semitic warship, and a Semitic man vigorously waved the white cloth tied to the wooden stick.
This made the Ruman naval officers and soldiers on the gunboat look at each other, unexpectedly the enemy surrendered.
But then think about it, what else can it do without surrendering?
Losing the sail, most of the crew casualties, not surrendering can only be death.
Ruman's Navy did not have the idea of ​​accommodating prisoners on the fierce battlefield in front of them. A gunboat leaned up and glanced at the Semitic warship. It was already very reluctant to float.
On the deck of the battleship, dozens of wounded Semites stood under the white flag, with a resigned expression on their faces, staring at the black artillery on the gunboat.
The captain of the gunboat waved at them and said loudly: "According to the provisions of the Geneva Convention, we guarantee your safety. Now, throw your weapons into the sea and just stay here and wait until you are finished. "
The Semitic sailors on the ship threw all their swords into the sea. Then sat silently among the dead bodies on the deck. Raise the white flag high.
After the surrender of the first Semitic warship. When the nearby battleship was bathed in powerful gunfire, the white flag was raised.
They can't run on human battleships, and there is no point in persisting.
This made Captain Glendin very satisfied. The surrender was the beginning of the enemy's collapse.
He had already won this battle, but he would not be in the mood to gather the prisoners of war, but in accordance with the rules of the Navy, let the surrendering Semitic soldiers throw away all their weapons and cut off the sails. He even cut off the mast and waited in place.
Compared with the vulgar mud legs of the army, the navy is a high-tech unit and an elite. They have to be more civilized during wartime. As long as they are surrendered enemy naval warships, officers and soldiers will generally encounter reasonable treatment.
After a long period of fierce battle with the battleship fleet, the Semitic navy with broken battleships saw that the situation was gone, and most of them chose to surrender.
There are also Semitic captains who are stubborn and ready to fight to the end, intending to report to the high priest. But at this time, his men are often the first to stand up against it.
After a short hand-to-hand battle, the captain and his men who wanted to resist were torn apart by sailors who wanted to survive. The battleship quickly raised the white flag, for fear that it would attract countless shells after a second.
In the center of the Semitic fleet, Admiral Orgen let out a weak sigh, wailed in his heart, and secretly said: All the games are lost~!
"I knew that I shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of the lich." Admiral Orgen cursed directly in front of him, and said angrily: "I didn't agree with this of the raid plan."
After speaking, there was another long sigh.
The officers under the admiral were all dead, standing silent like wooden men.
At this time, it was too late to say any regrets. The fleet was surrounded on three sides and was unable to break through.
"Think of a way, what else can we do?" Admiral Orgen yelled frantically in the flagship cabin.
If he is defeated, even if he can break through, what awaits him is the relentless anger of the high priest.
The soldiers and civilians looked at each other, then lowered their heads to look at the toes of the battleship, and no one dared to look up at the admiral.
"Samuel, you say." Orgen nodded casually.
Colonel Samuel snorted for a moment, then said loudly, "Perhaps we should connect all the warships together, like a land battle..."
Admiral Orgen grabbed his collar angrily and shouted against his face: "Idiot, idiot, the enemy has a cannon~!"
Colonel Samuel grimaced and poke his hand in despair.
At this time, a black figure jumped down from the air and rushed straight into the cabin of the flagship.
"Who~!" The guards roared, pulling out their swords and aiming at the figure suddenly rushing in.
The black shadow stood still in front of the crowd, revealing a pair of glowing green eyes characteristic of a lich.
"Master Marcel~!" As if he saw a savior, Admiral Orgen pushed aside the crowd and grabbed Marcel the Lich's hand tightly, and said anxiously: "The fleet is surrounded, we Airpower is needed to support the breakthrough."
The Lich Marcel was silent for a moment, and then his hoarse voice slowly said, "I'm here to inform the general that the energy spar of the war fortress is about to run out, and we will retreat."
For Admiral Orgen, this was a bolt from the blue, and Marcel's words directly sentenced him and the Semitic naval fleet to death.
Without air cover, Maple Leaf Danlin's war fort can sink them like twisted ants.
"You can't do this~!" Admiral Orgen shouted angrily at the Lich: "We still have a chance. It will be dark soon. We can break through at night."
Lich Marcel was unmoved, his hoarse voice said coldly: "The energy of the war fortress is not enough to last overnight. If you don't retreat in time, all war fortresses will not be able to return to Ryder."
In the view of the Lich, as a strategic war fortress, it is naturally more important than a naval fleet.
Admiral Orgen was stunned for a moment, and then with a miserable expression on his face, he begged: "Master, you can't do this. For the sake of the Semites and the high priest, please give me a hand~!"
The Lich Marcel shook his head decisively, and said, "I can't wipe out the war fortress."
"Then you can let our Semitic Navy fight it all~!" Admiral Orgen finally couldn't bear the outbreak, glaring at the Lich Marcel and screamed.
Marcel flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and said, "You are the commander of the navy. I can't control how to fight you."
Orgen shivered with anger, stretched out his fingers and tremblingly pointed at the Lich Marcel, gritted his teeth and said with a grim expression: "Okay, you are cruel enough, you wait for me, I will accuse you in front of the high priest The charge of fleeing."
The Lich Marcel also jumped up like a cat with its tail stomped on, and said fiercely at Orgen: "You can't beat the enemy fleet because you have nothing to do with me. We lost today. There are more than thirty seats, and I have tried my best."
Orgen sneered and said sharply: "Do you think the high priest will believe you?"
The Lich Marcel was stunned, turned and walked out of the cabin, and said, "You still care about yourself."
Instantly disappeared into the frantic air.
Admiral Orgen looked at the warships crowded outside the cabin and was speechless.
After a long while, Samuel whispered behind him: "General, what should we do?"
Admiral Orgen turned around and smiled tragically, his eyes became hollow, and he said weakly, "What else? The of the high priest used our Semitic as a tool of his ambition. Now we are abandoned, like a bad rag doll. Same as abandoned~!"
He sat down on that beautiful seat, bowed his head and waved his hands, saying, "Send the command to the entire army and make a living by yourself.
This war was a mistake from the beginning, but unfortunately I understood it too late. "
The sky gradually darkened, and the war fortress of the undead tribes all hid into the clouds with a sharp whistle, quickly fleeing the battlefield, and the Maple Leaf Danlin rushed up.
The command of the flagship to "determine by itself" was passed on, and the captains understood that the defeat was set.
This surprise attack, full of confidence from the beginning, turned into a joke of self-rejection. In fact, when the Elven Navy appeared, failure was doomed.
The peripheral naval ships that were fighting with the Ruman fleet and the Elf fleet gradually hung the white flags. The warships a little behind were not under the pressure of the gunfire~EbookFREE.me~ and they hesitated, leaving the last trace of luck.
When the transportation fleet in the center was protected by the Semitic navy layer by layer, when the situation was over, they turned around and headed for the northern coast, carrying infantry on them. The captains are still doing their last bit of effort.
These transport ships will all run aground on the beach or on the reef, just stop there, waiting to be captured by humans.
But it was getting dark soon, but the infantry could hurry to get off the ship and wading ashore.
As for their fate after landing, they are beyond the control of the captains. Maybe they will find a Semitic army on land, or maybe they will plunge headlong into the siege of mankind. It depends on their luck.
As for their navy, they have tried their best, but the enemy is too strong, and they also have a group of pigs who are trying to cheat their teammates.
On the top of the Temple of Light, Lorraine put down his binoculars, rubbed his sore eyes, then stretched a long waist, sighed, and said, "I can sleep well tonight."
When Lord Lorraine dragged his tired body that had not slept for a few days into the Pope's Palace, he drove everyone out, and opened his arms to embrace Hirmeria and Vera.
At this time, cheers broke out in Vatican City.
The cheers resounded through the world like a tide, straight into the sky.
Hillmelia's pretty face was pressed against Lorraine's shoulder, and she asked gently: "You won?"
"Well, I won~!" (To be continued.)