Chapter 947 The Battle of Sunset Harbor (2)
Smoking in the rolling smoke, he didn't have a fire, and knocked off the high-explosive grenade in his hand and exploded three remaining blood NPC guards to death and pulled out their daggers and shouted: "The brothers of the Shadow Dance Group have completed the good mission. We didn't embarrass the gods and couldn't escape. Fight with them. One is enough to kill two and earn one. We will do it again after ten days..."
He was boosting morale and preparing to fight to the death. A big red bird suddenly broke through the clouds and landed beside him. However, Lan Yumian rode a flaming vermilion bird to rescue him.
"Hit up for me, sister, come up quickly."
"Thank you, Mian God, I'm grateful, but I can't leave the brothers of the Shadow Dance Group alone..." Smoking without fire, his righteous face was sacred and determined, like a temple charlatan knight
"Silly, do you understand the difference between a general and a soldier? Come up with me now or I will castrate you."
Lan Yumian was really anxious. Seeing the frontier crossbows position against the Gods Fleet was blown up. The Japanese players in the city were all red and their eyes were red. Many teams rushed out of the city gate in anger. It took less than two minutes to get over. At that time, even if she had the flames, she could not escape. Hundreds of hunters, one by one shock arrow could eat her tightly.
At this time, more than a dozen members of the Shadow Dance Assassination Team who survived laughed during the team chat: "Boss Yan Man, you can get rid of the Sleep God, our Shadow Dance Team has 900 brothers who are counting on you to command and lead the team. We can't explain to our brothers. Remember to kill a few more masters for us..."
"After ten days of grass, I'm waiting for you to return at the city of Yaqi City."
Smoking without fire and jumping onto the flames, Suzaku followed Lan Yumian into the sky, his eyes were sore and painful, and he felt like he was about to cry.
He knew that he died once in the virtual world, but level one experience was no big deal, but he didn't know why he just wanted to cry
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On the other side, Ye Feng saw that the frontier crossbow cannon position in the port was destroyed and immediately ordered the fleet to advance at full speed to prepare to wipe out the players' fleet led by the Temple of War. The fleet occupied the landing landed on the shallows and launched a full firepower cover bombardment on the Sunset Port.
Dongliu Aotian, the president of the Temple of War, witnessed his NPC fleet being destroyed by the gods with a destruction and destruction. How could he use egg-strike stones to shake these iron armored ships?
In addition, their only crossbows position that could deal with the Gods fleet was blown up. It was like the only reliance, and it also destroyed Dongliu Aotian's bloodiness immediately disappeared.
Most of the time, in the face of absolute power, the so-called bloodiness is more floating than a floating cloud.
The Gods Fleet is getting closer and closer and there is not much time left for Dongliu Aotian. He made a little weighing and he made a quick decision to return to the fleet and abandon the peripheral positions. The entire army retreated into the port to fight the gods in the streets.
As long as you withstand the attacks of the gods, you can hold on for four or five hours, the Shenfeng Fortress and the Western Expedition Fleet will be able to return to the aid at that time, the three troops and horses will attack the gods inside and outside, even if they are strong, they will be wiped out.
I have to say that Dongliu Aotian's tactics are correct, but he still underestimated the strength of the gods and did not know that the Japanese Western Expedition Fleet led by the Emperor Palace had already launched a fierce battle with two million Chinese fleets in the high seas that stretched hundreds of miles across China and Japan. More than 7,000 warships were connected to the head and tail. Almost covered the entire sea area. It was not easy to retreat safely.
Hearing Dongliu Aotian's order, nearly 200 remaining Japanese players warships turned around and returned to the shore, and then came out of the cabin of the ship building. The Japanese players were crowded with decks. They rushed to rush to jump on the shore, and the scene was lost again. More and more players were squeezed into the sea by their companions.
Everyone knows that the Gods fleet will immediately pull them into the range of the catapult strike. If you don't seize the time to escape, you will be smashed into a ball of rotten meat by the flying stone missile falling from the sky.
There is no obvious difference in the attitude of players in any national region in terms of their attitude towards national wars. Everyone is looking forward to personally participating in the magnificent national war battle. Everyone is mentally prepared to die for the country and the guild.
But no one likes the way to die if an enemy has not been cut to death or even a sword without even having time to swing a few times.
Since no one wants to end their national war career in such a tragic way, we can only escape faster than anyone else
Dongliu Aotian looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with a sad look and sighed helplessly, and walked off the battleship with the elite team of the Temple of War, who could still remain calm.
As for the siege equipment such as trenchers in the bottom cabin, they can only give up the Qingshan who stayed there. They are not afraid of having no firewood.
Just five minutes later, the Gods Fleet surrounded the abandoned fleet in a fan-shaped formation.
At this time, only 10,000 players successfully landed. There were only 110,000 players squeezing on the deck to seize the board and escape.
The scene is too chaotic, although they all understand that the more they run, the slower they are, they are in the middle of the situation where they cannot control themselves. This out-of-control situation cannot be controlled by controlling it.
When they saw the huge warships of the gods surrounded them, they screamed in despair. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Japanese players were squeezed and screamed and fell off the warship.
Ye Feng smiled coldly and ordered: "The fleet shrinks five warships for a team of iron-locked catapults and crossbows to calibrate the range and kill the row of warships that docked me."
Soon the five warships connected to each other were locked together by iron locks as thick as arms. This greatly weakened the warships' impact on the wind and waves. Players ran on the deck as if they were on the flat ground.
The gunner of the Shenji Camp, the operator quickly set up the goblin artillery calibrated the catapult with dense range of shells and flying stones poured overwhelmed the Japanese players' warship group again.
This wave of attacks directly defeated the psychological defense of Japanese players. In order to avoid the long-range shelling, countless people screamed and howled, they jumped into the endless sea.
Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately ordered the fleet to continue to advance to the shallow waters.
"Arrowman Preparation"
"Indiscriminate coverage shooting"
Rows of archers belonging to the infantry division lined up arrow formations behind the ship's guardrail. Then arrows flashed with various magical lights like pouring rain, covering the crowded sea from top to bottom.
Japanese players are struggling to fight against the wind and waves, and they still have the energy to defend against the terrifying arrow rain attack. Besides, this kind of covered arrow can't be prevented even if you want to prevent it.
The sharp cluster of arrows broke through their armor. Blood flowers continued to bloom. In a blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by the rolling waves in the sea. The Japanese players screamed and struggled. The blood corpses floated on the sea and spread a thick layer.
Not long after, the mooring waters near the port were dyed red and blood flowed into the river. The whistling waves did not have time to dilute the thick layer of blood.
There is no doubt that this scene that can only be described as bloody massacre further disintegrated the fighting spirit of the defenders of the Sunset Port.
The 40,000 NPC defenders, 110,000 Japanese players were killed by the attacking Chinese Gods fleet in less than an hour, and even the front-line crossbow cannon positions were destroyed in the attack of the opponent's thieves.
What did they get after paying such a heavy price
A total of four ordinary warships of the gods sank and drowned with the warships, it is still hard to say whether there are 10,000 Chinese players who sank and drowned.
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Chapter completed!