The dark shadow caught Natasha's eyes.

With an indifferent expression, Natasha said solemnly: "Tell Sakuya, the two generals Tanya! Let them lead their respective fleets to attack from the flanks on both sides, and the enemy will flee. We must use speed to trap them. Take an enemy ship!"

"Yes!"

Under Natasha's order, the fleet was divided into three and surrounded the enemy in the distance.

In the sound of the "rumbling" engines, the three separated fleets braved the wind and waves on the sea, approaching the target at high speed.

The distance is still very long, and it has not reached the shooting range of the naval gun, and it will take some time before the battle begins.

In the distance, when the Fleet of the First Army found the fleet of Bentley, as it approached, the fleet of Bentley also saw the fleet approaching aggressively in the distance.

The black flag is floating!

That is the fleet of the First Army!

At that moment, Bentley's fleet suddenly became turbulent.

The warning sound of "jingle bell" echoed between the ships, harsh and rapid.

On the endless sea, the black iron-clad ships are rolling in the wind and waves on the sea. Although they look aggressive, at this moment, on the ships, they reveal this frightening atmosphere.

On the deck, in the driver's cabin, countless people looked at the distant sea with the help of binoculars, and looked at the oncoming enemy fleet in horror.

The black flag is floating, the huge metal body, the streamlined lines, the towering bridges, and the cannon barrels are perfect and mighty. The warships just look at them and make their scalp numb, full of the texture of powerful “firepower”.

At first glance, the word "failure" appeared in people's mind.

Compared with the enemy's warships, the warships under their feet are not comparable at all. The gap is too big, and it's suffocating.

"This is the small scale you are talking about? Damn slave! Do you want all the warships of Bentley to be buried here?"

The roar from the communicator made Nu Liang's face dark, but Nu Liang couldn't say anything.

The roar in the communicator did not make Nu Liang put down the telescope, still watching the fleet that suddenly appeared on the distant sea.

Unmatched, they are not qualified to fight each other!

Just like the anger of the roaring person in the communicator, once the battle is fought, the fleet can only be destroyed.

When the dark green battleship appeared on the side of the fleet, the slave had a premonition in his conscience.

The size of the fleet of the First Army may be far beyond what they thought.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case!

"Now is not the time to fight, I still think about what we should do next. The enemy fleet has already separated. I am afraid that the battle is trying to encircle us!"

In the communicator, another voice rang. It was Jivi, the commander of the fleet under Captain Messeg.

"What else can I do! Of course it is to evacuate! Damn, those warships are the real king of firepower, do you still want to continue to fight? I will not accompany you, I cannot bury my fleet here!"

In the communicator, Kewell's roar remained the same, and the words had a hint of withdrawal.

Looking into the distance, Nu Liang had no expression on his face, the scar on his forehead made him look slightly hideous.

In the cab, everyone was looking at him blankly, waiting for his next order.

They could also see and feel the unmatched power of the enemy fleet.

This place is far away from Bentley. Once they fail, they can only be met with death.

No one wants to die, and they are no exception.

With a silent expression, Nu Liang said calmly: "Evacuate! Disperse and retreat! The speed of the enemy warship is faster than ours, we can only break it into zero! The First Army is coming so fiercely, I am afraid that we will not stop its actions due to our evacuation, who can When you return to Bentley, you must give a warning to all commanders! This time, Bentley may be in trouble!"

"What do you mean? Do those guys dare to catch the attention of Bentley's home country? What a joke, they can't have the guts!"

There are countless forces in the Bentley country, but who dares to really do it?

Keville didn't believe that the First Army had the guts to fight Bentley.

"That's it! Retreat immediately! While there is still some distance from the enemy warship, we must stay away from them!"

In the communicator, Jiviy urged the two.

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Nu Liang said calmly: "Withdraw!"

After finishing speaking, Nu Liang turned his head and said to the crew on the side: "Notify! So the warship evacuates with the flagship!"

"Yes!"

On the vast ocean, the sea was undulating slightly, and under the breeze, waves formed one after another.

In the "rumbling" roar, the steel hull tore the waves, causing waves of waves.

The huge fleet spreads over a large area of ​​the sea, riding the wind and waves on the imposing sea, driving at high speed.

At this moment, the whistle of "Woo" suddenly sounded.

In the rapid sound of the siren, the huge fleet split into two, and quickly turned to separate on both sides.

The big turning angle made the iron-clad ship, which was not slowing down, tilted to one side in a large arc.

The movement of the Bentley State fleet attracted the attention of the First Army.

"General! They are fleeing!"

In the bridge command room of the heavy cruiser, Jevric reported to Natasha the movements of the enemy fleet.

In the hood, Natasha looked indifferent, and the escape of the enemy fleet was unexpected.

Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance. Given the difference in the "quality" of battleships, the enemy clearly understands that once a death fight, their only result can be annihilation of the entire army.

Human beings are a kind of "smart" creatures. When they know that they are out of rivals, they will of course choose to shrink to preserve their strength.

"chase!"

A cold voice came from the hood, which was also Natasha's attitude.

The sea is vast, whether it is Bentley or the First Army, although the fleet is huge, it is also insignificant in front of the sea.

One side is at large, and the other is chasing. Although the warships of the First Legion far surpass the warships of Bentley in terms of speed, they cannot catch up in a short time.

This is destined to be a chase that takes a lot of time.

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