Chapter 340

Now a month later.

This group of guys who ate their mouths greasy by the Hilius supply line had already mastered the routine of ambush.

Even the most basic "silver fog lamp" summons heavy fog, Milan has experience.

Instead of directly adjusting the concentration to the highest level as before, like a wall of fog in front of others, but controlling the different ranges from light to thick, like a normal rising mist, it is subtle and natural.

No matter how vigilant people are, they will not find something wrong in a short time.

Then there will be another wave of seabird airstrikes, depending on the situation, the use of "sleeping potions" for hypnosis, "voodoo potions" for strong poisons, "elves" for fire or even "alchemy bombs".

For ordinary transport ships, after these first two steps, only the qualifications to be "touched" by others are left.

In fact, most of the encounters in the past month have come in this way. The supply ship and the pirates on all sides did not even see the shadow of the enemy, and they were vaguely defeated by the "conspiracy" of the Aiwen side.

The crew on the two ships basically lay down and won. There are very few opportunities to actually start the artillery battle of the fleet. Some officers and soldiers even feel that they have gained a lot during this period.

One trick is eaten all over the world, and this time the ambush plan is no exception.

Although he was concerned about the existence of the legal clergy on the ship, he did not dare to let the seabirds get too close, but only looking at the specifications of the warship can also give a rough estimate of the strength of the ship's personnel.

There should be at least five official knights in a fleet composed of three cruisers and a three-tier battleship, plus one priest from the legal system, and one more than his own.

However, as long as they are not dragged into their battleship, which is known as the invincible in the world, the superiority of the extraordinary is not so obvious in the long-range artillery battle.

What's more, the dominance is in his own hands.

With the addition of two strategically significant marine treasures, the "Mist Silver Lantern" and the "Artillery Command Knife", Ivan felt that his chances of winning were not small.

Although he was a little enthusiastic about the Class III ship "Stellenbosch" itself and the various materials it carried, under the current comparison of strength, he couldn't care about the spoils for the time being.

The first goal is to kill the opponent's vitality.

slowly.

Seeing the opponent enter the ambush that he prepared, Ivan decisively ordered.

"Beth! The air force is all out!"

Fluttering--

Fluttering--

Except for the Pintail Swift, which is too small, all seabirds took off.

The nineteen large seabirds are holding two clusters of alchemy bombs in their paws. Now the "horn of storm" alchemy bombs are fully stocked, and they are not afraid of waste.

With the great power of the alchemy bomb, plus the clay pot specially wrapped by Ivan.

As long as the cluster bomb falls on the deck of the cruise ship, it is enough to level the entire deck of ordinary soldiers and directly knock out all the firepower on the upper main deck.

White Seagull is holding a wide variety of things, from "Sleeping Potion", "Voodoo Potion", "Elves" and even "Frenzy Potion" that makes the crew of the "Cape Storm" heard their names. .. Everything.

No matter which kind of potion fell, it was enough for the soldiers of Hilius to drink a pot severely.

During normal navigation.

The Hilius fleet adopts a single-column form in which the "Stellenbosch" serves as both the flagship and pilot ship, with three cruise ships lined up behind it.

However, after encountering the denser sea fog, the signal flag of the flagship "Stellenbosch" was waved.

They gradually changed their formation, and the three cruise ships guarded the slowest ship "Stellenbosch" in the middle, acting as a frigate for this large battleship.

In terms of military literacy and reaction speed, it is far from what the pirate fleet can expect.

but.

The concentration of the fleet has hit Aiwen's arms. The denser the formation, the more conducive to the power of the "bomb".

Seeing that the air force has gradually come to the sky above the naval fleet, and the two Tier 4 ships are also advancing simultaneously in a standard battle line formation, ready to seize the opportunity to beat the water dog at any time.

suddenly.

Needletail Swift, who still sticks to his investigative post, returned a picture.

On the deck of the third-tier ship "Stellenbosch", under the **** of two heavily armed Hilius fighters, a curly-haired priest in a white background and red brim gown boarded the ship's bow.

In a ceramic brazier that keeps burning, golden holy oil is dripped, in a bright yellow flame that rises more than one meter high.

The priest raised his hands and recited religiously:

"Eternal fire! Burning!

Bonfire drives away wild beasts;

Flames destroy the enemy;

Bright lights illuminate the road ahead;

....."

[Divine Art·Lava Pupil! 】

A bright yellow line of fire shot straight into the sky from the pottery basin, and opened an eye larger than the head at the top of the mainmast, which was already close to 60 meters from the surface of the third-class ship.

Blinking eyes like rolling magma, bright yellow pupils shot a clear divine light that easily penetrated the mist, sweeping to the sea, the sky, and all the places that the priests found suspicious.

"MD, legal professions are troublesome, you have to ask the gods for a little bit of trouble!

Can't wait any longer, Beth! Drop the bomb now! "

Although he hadn't reached the best position yet, Irving gave the order decisively.

Because he knows.

In any case, the patriarch of the "Eternal Fire" church is much stronger than the wild wizard Aklava of the "Spirit of the Eagle".

If he had discovered the airstrike troops ahead of time, no matter what kind of response he made, Ivan would not want to see it.

call out! call out! call out! ....

The bomber formation suddenly dropped all the "bombs" in its paws.

The airstrike range at this time has enveloped most of the hulls of the two cruise ships and the third-tier battleships.

at the same time.

Edmund, who was using the detective magic arts, also found the sneaky seabirds above his head, as well as the various "bombs" that had just been dropped by them.

I didn't expect that I just felt that something was wrong and routinely detected it. There was actually an attack, and he seemed to be a wizard who could manipulate seabirds!

"Damn wizard, don't think about it!"

With curly hair fluttering and eyes wide open, the powerful priest's prayer that seems to be able to burn others is solemn and hasty:

"The red flame is bright and shining, protecting us from suffering!"

[Divine Art·Holy Asylum! 】

A huge barrier glowing with red light quickly expanded around the brazier, as if a giant umbrella propped by a giant was blocking the head of the fleet.

The appearance of war is a showdown between "spear" and "shield", and whoever is stronger will have more advantage.

This time...

The barrier built up in a hurry looks extremely majestic, but the range of defense is too large.

And the trigger mechanism of the alchemy bomb is to explode when it touches something, whether it is a battleship or... a magic barrier.

boom! boom! boom! ...

The first few bombs exploded after being obstructed.

The barrier was easily torn open by a big hole, and various other "bombs" that were a step slower fell down again.

To be honest, the effect of this kind of physical barrier on alchemy bombs and various potions is far less than the violent wind summoned by the wild wizard Aklava.

The triggers blocked by the barrier are not as many as the first few bombs in mid-air.

At this time, regardless of whether the priest has a back hand, there is no chance to cast the spell again.

But his timely shots are still effective.

Affected by the midway explosion, most of the "bombs" were also blown far away and deviated from the intended falling trajectory.

next moment.

Rumbling--

A huge flame rose, the surface of a cruise ship was swept away, and then a bottle of thick green fog exploded on the deck, like a thick, amorphous monster, slowly surging along the big hole in the middle of the deck Enter the lower artillery deck.

but.

These soldiers who have been in the New World for a long time have also dealt with the indigenous wizards. Seeing that the situation is not good, they have jumped into the sea to escape.

Puff! ...

The state of the other cruise ship that was within the attack range was not much better.

Two "elves" with cute names visited here, lighting the masts, sails, and burning along the deck in a very unlovable way, turning many Hilius soldiers working here into tumbling fire men .

Only the third-tier battleship "Stellenbosch" was in slightly better condition, and the rear mast on the stern tower was blown off.

Although a bottle of "Frenzy Potion" exploded immediately, it was summoned by Edmond, who was waiting for it, with a large flame that burned clean in the blink of an eye.

Everything happens between the electric light flint.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After hearing the loud noise, while the figures were shaking, Captain Stanley and Army Commander Colonel Reynolds Class had already flew onto the deck with strong wind.

Looking at the two cruise ships in miserable conditions at sea, the two commanders were distraught.

"Damn, who would dare to attack the Royal Navy?!"

The Haikou that had just been praised was still in my ears, but the slapped face came so fast, they couldn't help but become a little angry with their battlefield's deep and deep city.

Admiral Edmond next to UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seized the time to use a magical technique again.

[Fire immunity! 】

The power of the gods was instantly extinguished, the billowing flames on the burning cruise ship, but the combat effectiveness of this warship was also running out.

As soon as he took the battle.

When the enemy did not even show up, two cruisers had already been forced out of the battle.

Then, the same angry priest pointed his hand somewhere in the thick fog:

"I saw it, the enemy is there!"

at the same time.

In the roar of gunfire...

The fiery torrent of iron fire dragged the ear-piercing roar, which had crushed the dense fog on the sea, and slammed it towards the "Stardenburg" from the direction he was pointing.

(End of this chapter)