Kill Luxi Berencaster?

Admiral Oster must admit that at that moment, he was really moved.

Not considering the Iron Army in the Iron Rose Fortress, not considering the Sixth Army of Daroshul and the Thirteenth Army of Black Man City, not considering all the remnants of Russell, not even considering the potential forces and backstage distributed in the nations. Isn’t the core bonds of all the above forces the above? If he dies, the clans may really be subjected to crazy and fierce revenge. Virgia from Auckland, the chaebol from Neosfia, and the elves. It is not surprising that a group of angry widows and powerful widows do anything.

However, all of this is under the table, at least in the overall situation on the table, they did win.

Once a person dies, everything will not be raised. No matter how great the hatred is, it will fade slowly with time, and the revenge under the table will always stop slowly. Once you master the country's clans again, you will eventually master the advantages of time.

So, should I kill him? Anyway, when he did these things, he was already an endless enemy. When General Oster thought about this, he received the news that the vanguard fleet was already heading towards the enemy ships. This was not a violation of the order. The fleet led by Major General Lesson was responsible for the guards and vanguards of the entire army, and there was still the power to make decisions on the spot.

"Your Excellency, what are you waiting for? Even if the other party has any traps, don't we go forward and support more quickly?" The chief of staff who was shaking the snake spirit, shouted loudly.

This is indeed a tactical opportunity formulated from the beginning. As a longtime general, General Oster is much smarter than the senior executives of the Alliance Army in a parallel universe era. If someone uses the strategic level of nomadic people to make the time difference, he should have jumped into the sea of ​​clouds with a stone. Indeed, the huge fleet of our side was divided into three parts by him, but it is not far apart, and the beginning and end can also echo each other.

Admiral Oster began to order: "Let the guard's frigate and the fifth battleship form a defensive formation, defend on the spot and standby. The first and second cruisers can operate on their own and encircle the two sides. The third and fourth battleships take this ship as the core, unfold the goose-shaped formation and cut into the second battlefield speed!"

The so-called air combat tactics of floating fleets have not developed much so far. After all, floating ships have only appeared for only three or four hundred years, and there has been no case of floating ships fighting against bombing in the history of the Federation. Navy generals can only imagine themselves based on the naval battle pattern.

It sounds very timid and sissy to pull out the battle line to ensure the firepower delivery. Even the navy is ineffective. If you open the geese-shaped formation and fire the other side and fight the two wings to grab the ship, you can truly show the bravery and fearlessness of the navy soldiers. If there are some high-speed mobile fleets that can harass, divide, intersperse, etc., that would be great. This is the current mainstream of naval warfare in the world, and of course it has indeed affected the tactics of the federal floating fleet.

The so-called cannon, whether it is a catapult, a magic crystal cannon or a current guide cannon, are all cowards and bastards. As expected, only the bayonet in his hand is a hero! A large floating battleship can only operate three or four hundred people, but there are stormtroopers two to three times the number of sailors on it. This is the reason.

No one thinks that a small boat can do anything to more than 100 warships and 60,000 troops. Even if it is the "victorious blue bird" above Farahles, even if it is the Valkyrie from the sky on the ship... no, the God of War.

Of course, the General's orders were indeed gone, but he had never expected his subordinates to carry out quickly. Naval tactics were never complicated, but it would be difficult for thousands of sailors to work together to start these huge artificial creatures and make them operate in seemingly rigid orbits. If they could still make certain maneuvers and change, they could be considered elite sailors of the world.

It took the team nearly an hour to just a simple process such as a detachment and unfolding. During this period, the vanguard fleet of the noble United Army also changed from a sailing queue to a combat queue, pressing towards Lu Xi, who was one man and one ship.

The other party unfolded a crane wing formation. Of course, due to the relatively dense floating island chain of the Hilron Corridor, the formation was a bit irregular, but it was completely unfolded in the airspace. In addition to the twelve high-speed battleships, a gorgeous red guided warship was like opening a large net in the corridor and covering it overwhelmingly.

For the herdsmen on the island, they only felt that they were all over the world, all over the sky and the ground, and they could only hold simple weapons and shivered. It was not until this time that they suddenly realized that this was different from the imagined "a large army passed by like locusts passing by."

Although Lu Xi, standing at the bow of the Qiyao Aurora, closed his eyes and could not see things, his spiritual sense had been fully unfolded. Not to mention the surging warships on the opposite side, he could even feel the nervousness and panic of the herdsmen on the nearby islands.

Well, poor people. I hope you can find a cellar to hide. I will compensate you ten times the broken bottles, bottles, flowers, plants, etc., of course, it is from the property of the clans.

"Well, it seems they are not ready to surrender. Please cheer for their courage." He turned around and said to everyone on the deck.

On the deck, the team of technicians led by the retired Dragon Knight Squadron Captain and the temporary sailors composed of fifty Saint White Tree Guards couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Everyone on the Seven Stars Aurora has the strength to be a thousand. They are originally a group of fearless and extraordinary people, or outlaws. However, facing tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of warships, they should still be a little pressure. However, under Lu Xi's command, they really have no tension at all, just like a large fleet that covers the sky and the sun, just a native chicken and a tile dog.

"Fight for you to die!" The old elf knight who commanded the Saint White Tree Guards knocked on the shiny mitrish breastplate with his right wrist and said in a deep voice. He was a haggard and wrinkled old man, but his body was tall and strong, full of a sense of strong and majestic oppression. Before the long sword on his waist was out of his body, he was already like a sharp sword, and standing there was no way to look directly at it.

This is the elves, it is so hard-core. Those delicate kite-flying sissies are clearly the second design of Area 11. When did it become common sense? Lu Xi thought.

"No one will die, just win for me!" Lu Xi smiled and said, "Then, Mr. Nick, say hello to them first."

"This is much easier than shooting an arrow." The Elf Knight laughed loudly.

The guide engine began to run at full speed, pushing the Seven-Star Aurora to move forward quickly. The tall hull was so sensitive that it crossed the sky, creating a ripples of light in the sky, like the wings of a swan scattered in the air.

This scene was quickly discovered by the joint army lookouts on the Barbarossa.

"He... is really going to challenge us with a ship?" Major General Leson was really surprised. Until just now, he thought that the other party was actually here to disgust him. When his army was pressing over, he would definitely flee in panic. But now, the other party came forward instead.

"Really, it's a madman! Are the so-called goddess of victory over Farahals, the so-called liberator of Henas, and the so-called Orgrimmar conqueror, actually a madman?"

"Yes, it's crazy, it's really crazy..." The adjutant beside him murmured, with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the others, many young generals and schools also looked very moved, as if they were watching a young man charging towards the dragon. Even though they knew they were defeated, they would still draw their swords, never retreat and move forward bravely. As long as they were still passionate in their hearts or had not graduated from the second grade of the secondary school, they would be somewhat touched when they saw such a scene.

"Tsk, is this the glory and pride of the Colorful Rose? Then, I must make the same response. Well, let you ascend to heaven with the 13 warships' cannons, right? This is the way to die worthy of your death!" Major General Lesson felt that he was also moved, but after all, he was also the father of three sons and two daughters. Even if he had passion, it would not be so easy to boil.

"The front main gun door opens!"

After all, this is an era where the bow of the ship is the mainstream when the jumping gang is playing against the enemy. The most powerful magic crystal cannons are naturally placed on the head of the warship. The Barbarossa and the twelve high-speed battleships combined, there are a total of twenty large magic crystal cannons on the front gun door, and one shot can kill the real dragon seriously. One round of fire, even if it hits half of the hit, it will be enough to evaporate the small boat into slag. If Lu Xi Berenkaster, who is in charge of the ship, does not want to die as slag, he has to open the portal and escape.

Under the operation of the magic circle and the cannon body magic circuit, twenty natural energy-gathering mirrors as big as football began to shine, flickering, like large street lights with unstable voltages. Or rather, they were more like a group of hungry wolves, showing greedy and bloodthirsty foul eyes at the gradually approaching swan.

"After the enemy ship enters the range, open fire immediately! The stormtroopers are on the deck and are on standby! All the air cavalry are ready to take off and are ready to jump to the gang at any time!"

Major General Leson didn't expect to hit the opponent in the first round of volleys. At such a long distance and such a small target, even the best gunner can only guarantee a five-percent hit rate. The biggest possibility is that his barrage hit the opponent's hull, forcing him to lose power. At that time, the one who decides the victory or defeat still has to jump to the gang. At most, there will be no more than a hundred people on the enemy's ship, but everyone must be brave. Lu Xi Berenkaster himself is an extraordinary spellcaster. Although there are too many ants that can kill the elephant, it is impossible to count how many ants died during this period.

...However, most of the stormtroopers are cannon fodder anyway, so they don’t feel sorry for death. If they can really surround the dignified Seven Colorful Rose as the master, it would be considered a kindness to seek benevolence.

Lesson thought so. At this time, the Seven Star Aurora, which was only a bee in the sky, was already the size of a sparrow in his sight.

"It hasn't entered the range yet, wait a little longer. Keep your breath and wait..."

However, I saw a white light flashing on the Aurora in the distance, and the dazzling brightness swayed to the point where Lesson was dazzled. Then, a huge explosion, accompanied by the violent tremor under his feet, dominated his hearing.

At that moment, Leson felt as if he was in the center of an 8th-magnitude earthquake. With his silver-level magician's strength, he had no time to cast a spell to stabilize his body. Standing on the edge of the bridge, he fell down on the spot and hit the front deck.

Barbarossa did not use a fully enclosed bridge like Aurora and Orusero, but was an open-air design of traditional wooden warships. It is said that this can ensure the commander's vision. As a result, Major General Lesson became a victim of conservative design. You must know that the gap between the bridge and the fore deck is close to one floor.

The commander, who was caught off guard, felt a little numb and it took a while before the severe pain came. He screamed in pain, and then the attendants and officers rushed to help him up in a hurry.

The attendants were not professional doctors, and they clumsily pulled the general's wounds, causing him to scream again in pain.

"Let go, you idiot, my legs!" he shouted, slapped one of the servants hard.

Well, if you still have the energy to hit people, it seems that you will not die for a while. However, it is unlikely to walk. A veteran with some experience in the battlefield will take a look and know that Major General Leson's right leg has been broken.

"What happened?" the general shouted, looking around blankly, only to see a large group of soldiers in chaos like headless flies, and the rolling smoke rising from the side of the deck.

"We're shot!" someone shouted.

"Change, crawl?" The bastard said, even the Thor's hammer on the Nashibia couldn't hit that far!

He was about to curse, but he saw another flash of Aurora, which was still approaching in the distance.

"Lying down!" Leson slammed on the deck without regard for the pain of his right leg. This behavior was embarrassing and inappropriate. He thought he would never do it in his life, but he actually did it subconsciously, but it did save his life. He only heard a more intense explosion, and the entire bridge behind him was covered by the explosion. The officers and soldiers above probably wouldn't survive.

In the first minute of the war, the flagship of the Noble United Army's vanguard fleet, the new guided warship Barbarossa, which was secretly built by the aristocratic nobles, got two guns and fell into a crack. Commander General Lesson was seriously injured and completely lost his command ability.
Chapter completed!