Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 638 191. Old man, you are still cruel

The Naglfar was sailing between the turbulent tides, and Braike was looking forward from the bow. Sefiel, who was beside him, was holding his pirate mate's notebook to record the battle process for the fleet, which was convenient for later The captain flips through looking for weaknesses that can be improved.

It can also be used as "promotional material".

If you are good at storytelling, exaggerated rhetorical techniques are very well polished with small stars, maybe you can directly use it as a storytelling. Then let the uncrowned ones get a group of down-and-out bards on the eastern continent, and let them tell the story of the decisive battle between pirates and the navy everywhere.

While smearing and belittling the Gilneans, he boasted greatly about the stinky pirate and his subordinates.

Bu Laike didn't tell too many people about his ambitions, but as the captain's close and trusted first mate, Sefiel knew what Bo Laike was planning.

He wants to seek a loa priesthood similar to the "God of Pirates".

The reputation praised by thousands of people is very important.

"Is it my illusion that the tide is receding? Or is it because of the weakness of the tide stone? The duration of the big tide this time is a bit short."

But soon, the first mate dragon discovered something was not quite right.

Trapped in the high tide ahead, the remnants of the Gilnean First Fleet, bombarded by goblin bombers, are turning to retreat, which logically shouldn't be the case.

With the current of the big tide pulling, the fleet couldn't complete a quick turn at all.

But the Gilneans were quick to turn, turning back in a matter of minutes amidst the blast of water from the goblin bombers overhead.

Moreover, the great tide surrounding the people of Gilneas is indeed receding. Those chaotic currents that impede navigation seem to be calmed down by some kind of force, allowing the raging sea to quickly return to normal.

The sea wind was swaying and turning, as if turning a big corner, filling up the sails of the Gilneas warships that were blown and broken, pushing them to speed up and leave the bombing zone.

"It's not right."

The eye of Keir Rogge on Bo Laike's shoulder flipped a few times, and the stinking pirate sensed something ominous.

He activated the natural covenant on the bow of the ghost ship riding the wind and waves, connecting himself with the consciousness of Thisalie Crow who was flying high in the sky.

The shared bird's-eye view allowed him to immediately spot the Gilneas reserve team that was rapidly heading towards the battle zone. The dozen or so ships pulled white water marks on the sea surface while sailing at high speed, and then turned around while driving.

According to their current way of sailing, when approaching the edge of the battle zone, this fleet can just seize the superior bombardment position.

The most important thing is that these reserve teams who came to support the battlefield were abnormally fast!

Just as Bo Laike trapped the Gilneans with high tides, there are also tumbling ocean currents behind them to "push" these ships forward.

"Tidesage? On the other side is Dai Lin?"

Bu Laike was startled, he clenched his fist for a moment, and said:

"He didn't go touring with Gina Jinjian to find his passion again, so why did he come to the sea? Did the people of Gilneas treat him well? He even sent Hai Xian to help!"

"It's not necessarily Dai Lin, maybe the people of Gilneas hired 'wild' tidesages?"

Safiel was also surprised. Pirate Dragon thought about it and guessed:

"The missionaries of the Church of Storms are all over the sea, spreading the belief of sea tides to sailors and merchants, and the slightly larger fleets in the South China Sea will hire them.

Maybe the people of Gilneas went through other channels and hired a group of sea sages? "

"Well, it's also possible."

Bo Laike nodded, touched his chin, and said:

"Test it and you'll know, Haixian can be hired, but his outstanding commanding ability cannot be replicated.

The previous performance of the Gilneans was a disaster. If they are "reborn" in the next moment, we can basically determine who is coming.

Please pass on my orders to old Garney.

The Sister of Mercy and the Might of Jotunheim immediately came to join the Naglfar, so that the goblin bombers and Maim's marines would work harder to destroy the Gilneas warships that could not leave the battle zone as soon as possible! "

"Obey!"

Seifel replied in a decent manner, but she asked again:

"Several ships of the Snake Man and the North Sea Pirates have chased after them. Do you want to signal them to return?"

"No, they're all small boats, so it's not a big problem if they get lost."

Bu Laike said coldly:

"It's a good time to use them to test the commander on the opposite side. Annie's subordinates have always been disobedient, and now that Annie is not around, they have begun to obey.

I didn't give them an order to hunt them down!

It's up to itself.

Naturally, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

Is it possible to be a pirate without paying attention to discipline and obeying orders? "

Safiel hesitated for a moment and did not refute. He turned around and rushed to the poop, where he contacted Old Gani's Microraptor to deliver the commander's order.

"Release the demon!"

Bu Laike at the bow raised his hand and shouted to the warlocks who had completed the summoning ceremony:

"Drive them to harass and attack enemy ships that are leaving the engagement zone, burn their masts, break their rudders, and I don't ask them to kill many people.

I just want those warships to slow down and become live targets for bombers! "

"Did you hear that? Raging demons, obey the orders of the undead pirates, go! Loot them!"

The giant magician waved his magic pivot staff to maximize the energy of the summoning ceremony.

With the concerted efforts of a group of warlocks, three spinning fel portals opened on the deck of the Naglfar.

A large group of dark mephits rushed out first. These demon bats transformed by fel energy made harsh noises, and under the instructions of the warlocks, they rushed towards the fleeing Gilneas battleship.

The one that was summoned later was the Terror Demon.

These monstrous demons have wings, but they have two mouths.

There is a mouth on the ugly distorted face and a mouth on the stomach, in fact, their entire body seems to serve the horrible mouth on the stomach.

Horrors fly fast and have good melee attacks, but they are best at fel energy and shadow magic. They can use magic to attack targets on the ground in the air.

If it weren't for these guys' rebelliousness, the warlocks couldn't summon too many at a time, and Laike would have the heart to form a "flying squadron of dread demons".

"I have my demons too, and I have my powers too!"

Seeing Zarak show off, the skinny boy Kanrethad was not to be outdone.

He maintained a complicated summoning ceremony on his own, and his apprentice Bijuka handed all kinds of evil spell-casting materials to the little mentor.

After a few minutes of deliberation, Kanrethad successfully summoned a doomsday guard wrapped in magic chains with the help of the magic jewelry made by the Eye of Gul'dan in his hand.

This high-ranking demon with weird earth-yellow skin, like a titan, and huge wings appeared with the blade of disaster in hand. The moment it stepped into the material world, it began to resist the slavery of the warlock.

But Skinny Boy is not what he used to be.

It was a bit difficult for him to enslave this demon, but relying on his super understanding of warlock magic, after more than ten seconds of mental confrontation, he finally made the violent doomsday guard obey.

"Go! Destroy those ships!"

Kanrethad waved Jordan's staff to guide the target for the doomguard he had enslaved. The latter flicked his tail, spat out flames from his nostrils in disdain, and waved his wings behind his back, shaking the whole ship when he took off.

The high-ranking demon leaped into the sky, and then smashed at the nearest Gilnean battleship with the same tactics as a falling meteorite. After falling on the deck, it summoned a rain of fel energy to cover the entire ship.

Then, it laughed wildly and swung its two-person-high Disaster Blade, and began to slash and kill, wantonly destroying.

And speaking of meteorites.

"click"

The hellfire charm in Bu Laike's hand shattered.

Under his swift spellcasting, a dark green fel energy structure roared down from the sky, landed on another battleship with great precision.

It almost blew up the third-class battleship, and when the terrifying fel energy structure got up from the broken ship plank, the flames sprayed from its body almost instantly ignited the ship's mast.

"It's inconvenient without a demon to support you."

The smelly pirate looked at the shattered Hellfire Charm in his hand, shook his head regretfully and said:

"When I had the assistance of Nathrezim before, how could I use this thing? With a wave of my hand, I can summon the three-headed hellfire construct to assist in the battle. After today's matter is over, the matter of summoning the new Dreadlord will also be put on the agenda.

So, who is the lucky Nathrezim who has the honor to be my demon? "

He glanced at the sea surrounded by sulfur and gunpowder, and Laike fell in love with the blue water under the sun.

Blue, this is his favorite color.

Well, the decision is up to you!

Dreadlord Lord with blue wings, you chose this beautiful color when you appeared, isn't it just to attract my attention? Very good, then I will give you a chance to serve me.

Bo Laike rubbed his chin and let out a long, cold, smug laugh.

The bear warrior Tull next to him felt uncomfortable for a while, and he thought that Bu Laike must be planning something bad again.

At the same time, the undead pirates are also working hard to put their ships into the proper bombardment position, and the big tide and lightning storm of Bu Laike are sweeping away, which boosts the morale of these stinky pirates!

They feel that they will win today, and they like to beat the dog in the water the most.

But because of their poor firepower, even if they really entered the shelling battle, it is estimated that it would be difficult for them to be the opponents of the Gilneans. However, the opponent already has support, and the formation that one's own side should put up must also be put out.

Fighting so far, with the support of aerial bombers, they have sunk and damaged eight Gilneas battleships cumulatively, which is already quite a remarkable result.

The pirates who were worried before the excitement of the super big victory will almost go crazy now.

All of them were overwhelmed with morale, yelling and waving their weapons indiscriminately, intending to bite another piece of meat off the puppies of Gilneas.

However, the situation quickly took a turn for the worse. To be precise, after Dai Lin joined the battlefield, the situation changed drastically.

In the command room of the support fleet's flagship, Dai Lin, who was sitting on a chair, looked at the magic mirror that was shaped in front of him. From the bird's-eye view, he noticed four or five ships that had left the pirate fleet and were chasing the turning Gilneans.

It should be that the pirates were eager to win and pursued the results regardless, so that they left the formation.

They rushed too fast.

This made the admiral show a sneer of disdain.

When the pirate ship rushed to surround the third-class battleship whose mast was on fire, and was about to engage in a boarding battle, the admiral raised his hand and gave an order:

"Battleships No. 1 to No. 5 in the combat sequence, prepare to cover the bombardment, and fire on the left string. The target is one nautical mile away, straight ahead!"

This order immediately made several staff officers look up, and Ms. Getaris, who was designated as a temporary adjutant, immediately reminded:

"Your Majesty Dai Lin."

"Call me the captain, or the general!"

"Yes, Your Excellency the General."

The female staff officer quickly corrected her title, she said:

"This round of bombardment can hit the pirates, but our ship is also within the range of the bombardment. Isn't it safer to wait for the approach and then carry out precise bombardment?

The ship has not surrendered, and the soldiers on it are still fighting bravely! "

"Their masts have been burned, and they are already lying down. If they do not attack now, it is equivalent to handing over the fate of the soldiers to brutal pirates."

Dai Lin frowned and said:

"It is precisely because they are fighting that we cannot fail to live up to their courage and blood.

It was a third-class warship with 250 standard sailors, and their opponents were five pirate ships. Although they were all small ships, there might be six or seven hundred people in total.

The loss of five pirate ships will reduce the number of undead pirate ships by a quarter, and the loss rate of nearly one for two is completely acceptable.

Most importantly, this can re-instill confidence and courage in your warriors!

As for those brave sailors, if they survived, they would become the heroes who turned the tide of the battle. If they unfortunately die in battle, they will also be rewarded with the name of the warrior.

For soldiers loyal to the kingdom, this is a great sacrifice that cannot be refused, nor can it be refused. "

After speaking, the admiral stood up.

He said in a deep voice to the female staff officer and other staff officers in front of him:

"This is the last time I will explain my tactical intentions to you! Then you will do whatever I ask you to do! Every minute you waste, heroic fighters will suffer innocent injuries.

You are the sinners of Gilneas because of your hesitation and missed the battle opportunity!

Give orders, carry out orders!

immediately! "

Under Dai Lin's scolding, the staff officers quickly moved into action.

A few minutes later, nearly 300 naval guns of the five second-class warships in front of the support fleet fired at the same time.

In the ballistic correction promoted by the tide sage using the sea wind, three hundred scorching projectiles invaded like a violent storm. They crossed the vast sea in the roar of gunpowder smoke, and wiped out the six ships in the shelling coverage area when they fell. plowed again.

The pirate ship at the front became tattered in an instant, and the Gilneas battleship attracted as the target was also detonated in this round of shelling, and its ammunition depot was detonated.

The violent explosion involved the two pirate ships that were docking, and then the gunpowder on the pirate ships also exploded.

Three bursts of flames broke out in a row, and the shells of the two ships a little further away were also cracked by the shelling, and their masts were damaged, making them a living target for the opponent.

This scene was like a basin of cold water, which was poured on the heads of the screaming and excited pirates behind.

They didn't even understand what happened, and their side lost five ships in an instant, even if it was only a small ship, but this kind of terrifying lethality still made the pirates shudder.

The hit rate of the round of shelling just now was at least 60% or more!

What did the people of Gilneas eat? How did it suddenly become so deadly and terrifying?

And they actually used their ships and sailors as bait!

Shameless!

Pirates could do nothing so evil!

Uh, the undead pirates with cold hearts and righteous indignation didn't know that the five disobedient boats could have been rescued.

Unbeknownst to them, their evil commander also used the pirates under his command as cannon fodder and bait. While clearing out the bastards who did not obey orders, they also got the "answer" they wanted.

"Snapped"

Bu Laike clenched his fist and let out a crisp sound.

He took a deep breath, and said to the first mate dragon beside him with an ugly face:

"This kind of ruthless and correct decision, this kind of deadly and efficient shelling, this kind of determination to regain fighting spirit and morale at the expense of one's own people.

The people of Gilneas, who dare not even fight sideways, can't do this.

It is basically certain that Dailin Proudmoore is directing the opposite.

This bad old man is determined to oppose me, right?

OK!

Then let's use the life and death of the Gilneas fleet to "warm up" in advance, Sefiel! Summon Gork and his sea titan! Give me these boats! "

(end of this chapter)