Although Xie Feng's command was carefully selected by the prince, the most elite group of warriors among the blood elves.

But it has to be admitted that the Vicuts are several times stronger innately than most races!

Even the Taurus with the strongest single combat capability is difficult to defeat a Weiku man of the same level alone. What's more, the blood elf who is weak and not good at power?

Even if there are magicians in the town, at least more than 5,000 troops will be required to win the battle.

The main force of the blood elves went on a war. The Wolverines were sent by Alex to guard the Graythroat Fort and participate in the ambush. Most of the crocodile people were taken away by the fleet. At this time, only five hundred blood elves were left in Jian Bay and had no ability to resist at all.

"Retreat, everyone, retreat to the warship." Galind was stunned and decisively issued an order: "Magic, set sail, let's go!"

"But the port..." the adjutant hesitated.

After all, Jian Bay has just been built, and most of the supplies Xie Feng used to guide the Grizzly Hills are here.

"My Lord said that tribe members are above everything else." Galinde waved his hand flatly: "As long as the soldiers are still there, we can take back the supplies and ports again at any time!"

"Execute immediately! Everyone retreats to the sea, and I will bear all the consequences!"

The adjutant stopped hesitating this time, and soon the blood elves rushed to the four battleships anchored in the port.

Although the Vicuts' navy is also not weak, with magicians driven by magic power, the Blood Elf Battleship can completely win at speed, and Galinde has this confidence.

When everyone boarded the ship, the warship left the port without any nostalgia. At the same time, several blood elves, the dragon knights, took off from the ship and headed straight for the north, informing Xie Feng who was commanding the battle.

This is a special introduction by Xie Feng, who was tamed by the crocodile man and assigned to the scout team.

But what Galinde did not expect was that these dragon cavalrymen left the sea and just entered the land and met a Bingweiku man who was riding the Blue Ancestor Dragon.

"You are also worthy of riding on the Ancestral Dragon?" The nail-headed warhammer hung on his shoulders. The Veku people looked at the panicked blood elves and laughed out loud: "Hahaha~~Come on their heads and I'll eat them with you!"

The next moment, the overwhelming harpoons and fishing nets instantly submerged the three ancestor dragon knights...

At this time, Xie Feng, who was still supervising the battle on the south bank of Sebkharak, knew nothing about the fire in the backyard. He was now commanding the bear monsters to suppress the final madness of Morabi and the trolls.

The crocodile and wolverines have also entered the battlefield with the support of the warship. With the bombardment of the blood elf magician and the bird-winged crossbow on the ship, half an hour later, except for a few trolls breaking through the siege and fleeing into the forest, nearly 10,000 troops, including Morabi, were wiped out.

The bear monsters lost at least 4,000, which is quite a lot compared to their population.

He ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. Xie Feng and Toul*'s rage claws boarded the warship and stared silently at the north. The Scourge Corps besieged Daxaron.

Innumerable natural disaster warriors, plague giants, hatred and other undeads surrounded the entire fortress. In the sky, among the overwhelming gargoyles, there were a few ice dragons. They fought with the trolls at the top of the fortress...

The violently fluctuating frost energy still shocked Xie Feng at such a long distance.

"That's Marak." Tur*'s angry claws had a hint of awe and fear in his eyes, pointing to the top of the Daxaron Fortress covered in snow: "The powerful Frost King...the hero's middle level, perhaps stronger."

Just as he finished saying this, the violent, almost frozen frost energy burst out on the fortress in the distance, and the blue light beam directly hit the bottom of a natural disaster floating fortress in the sky...

The violent fluctuations flashed away. Then, the aura of Frost King never appeared again, but under the horrific gaze of the two, the floating fortress that was hit began to shake violently and tilt.

It can be seen that the natural disaster was trying hard to control the fortress, and it was completely futile to find the balance. The two watched it shakingly move towards Zudake, and not long after, they fell...

"Even he fell..." Hunhou, but with a faint voice sounded from behind.

One-eyed bear monster Grubad, with a hint of loneliness in his tone, shook his head and said, "Alex, the children just discovered several sneaky undead in the northwest."

"Although the children and your men have eliminated them, we still need to be vigilant!"

Xie Feng raised his eyebrows, his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled and said, "No, the Scourge is attacking Daxaron with all his strength. They will not be stupid enough to fight on both sides."

Tour* glanced at him with a little deeper meaning and reminded: "It's better to be careful."

Xie Feng shrugged: "Marak died in battle, and Daksaron Fortress will also fall. Zudake will definitely be invaded by natural disasters in the future. For the time being, the trolls will no longer have the energy to invade the hills. You can resurrect Usok as soon as possible."

He had no intention of staying here and immediately said goodbye: "I have to go back and prepare too. I will leave the rest to you!"

After sending two bear monsters off the boat, Xie Feng immediately ordered the Wolverines and the Crocodile Man to retreat and set up an anchor to return.

The connection with Varana was actually given to the damn bear monster...

He had a very bad premonition!

The fleet turned into the dividing river between the Dragon Bone Wilderness and the hills, and went downstream. After two hours, he successfully arrived at the estuary. Then, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

Just on the ocean not far away, dozens of warships were mixed together, and the battle was booming!

"What are these?"

Sailin was also confused. He stared at the dazzling battlefield for a long time, pointed to several red warships that were roaming around the battlefield and fired several guns from time to time: "That is our ship, that is the Fire Eagle, the Blood Halberd! The other two are also."

Xie Feng nodded. He was so despicable that he was fighting with despicable power.

He barely recognized the rest...

In the middle of the battlefield, nearly twenty warships were lined up in two rows and started working. The style was strong, and the bright red flags were extremely conspicuous in the smoke of gunpowder, obviously the blood-colored crusaders.

On their left, more than a dozen ships have rough shapes, sharp heads, and long horns. They are Vikur warships that are good at sailing near the Arctic and have ice-breaking capabilities.

The last group, which seemed ordinary, was even a bit shabby, looked lifeless. While chasing the Vicut warships, they fought with the Blood Crusaders and were thriving...

"Forgotten? Why are they here to join in the fun?!" Xie Feng frowned.

At this time, the entire battlefield had been stirred into a pot of porridge.

The Vicut warships lack artillery, but their collision ability and mount combat are extremely strong. Therefore, they tried their best to get closer to the enemy. After some efforts, they quickly rushed the Blood Crusaders and the Forgotten Fleet.

The Blood Crusader and the Forgotten are even more enemies of life and death. They have worse personalities than the other ones. In their opinion, the other two are their own enemies, so they are very decisive and include all ships except their own fleets in the attack range!
Chapter completed!