Demon Royal Family

"Landingale Gorge, the place where Tyrol is entrenched." Ivo stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the sea in the distance. Through the hazy sea fog, he could see the scene of the battle between the navies of Constantine and Saint-Malo. The combat effectiveness of the Maro naval fleet made his heart sink. The twenty-six warships under his command, even if Constantine was included, were less than the Saint-Malo navy. What's more, he and Constantine had never been in contact and did not know each other's details. If you want tactical coordination, you can only rely on luck.

Hurrying slowly from the edge of the Inner Shark Sea, we finally arrived at the battlefield at the beginning of the war. The insertion direction was just behind the navy. Ivo silently estimated that it would take ten minutes for his fleet to reach the battlefield. Covered by sea fog, it would take about three minutes. The Saint-Malo fleet would not discover itself until minutes later. These three minutes were the last time left for them to think about countermeasures.

Ivo frowned and thought quickly, looking for an advantage. In a naval battle, Saint-Malo's navy has ferocious firepower and excellent officer leadership. He is slightly weak in these two points. His biggest advantage is the unexpectedness of the surprise attack. None of the forces on the battlefield would guess that the other party has nothing. The intervention of omens.

The Evil King pirate group on one side made it clear that they would not participate in the battle, but Ivo did not dare to let down his guard against the pirates. He had no interaction with big pirates such as Tyrol, and could not figure out each other's behavior.

Three minutes passed quickly. In the sea fog, the warships of our own fleet gradually became clear. Sure enough, the Saint-Malo Navy discovered Ivo and responded quickly. The thirty warships in the rear group turned away from the battlefield entangled with Constantine and faced Ivo. Waugh's fleet.

The seventy battleships of the Saint-Malo Navy dealt with Constantine, leaving a lot of combat power, enough to support a two-front battle.

Ivo saw that the navy had no intention of negotiating. He suddenly appeared as a third party. He knew at a glance that the person coming was evil. He slowly pulled out the double swords under his cloak and said in a deep voice: "All attack!"

"Bang——" The sound of hundreds of ballista bowstrings snapping was like the cello strings of a hundred-member orchestra breaking at the same time.

"Boom -" the alchemy cannon roared, gunpowder smoke spewed out from the muzzle, and the detached shells rotated and squeezed out the air, making a harsh scream, like bolides hitting the approaching navy.

A fierce battle suddenly broke out!

The composition of Ivo's fleet was complicated, and they were all warships from different kingdoms. Tyrol frowned tightly. The third party was very unfamiliar to him. It was not any force he had guessed. There were nearly thirty warships. He had never heard of the powerful maritime forces in Shark Sea.

"Who are these people?" Tyrol asked.

The pirates under his command shook their heads.

"Having warships from different countries..." Tyrol said to himself, his eyes flashed, and he thought of the new bounty, which is the most likely dark predator that specializes in attacking passing navy.

Tyrol's eyes were slightly startled. He thought that the Dark Marauders were just a small privateering group, but the scene in front of him overturned his idea. The mysterious privateering group actually had the manpower to operate more than twenty warships.

Tyrol originally didn't care much about the Dark Marauders, but now he has to pay attention to them.

Ivo was completely uninterested in what Tyrol thought. At the moment of the battle, he felt tremendous pressure. The gunfire from the Saint-Malo warship intertwined into a dense net, forcing his sailors to hide under the side of the ship. Dare to take the lead.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Ivo roared in a deep voice. The sailors took aim and fired, launching a fierce exchange of fire with the Saint-Malo Navy. Both sides suffered damage to each other.

Ivo took a few glances and knew that shooting was the worst way to fight. He suddenly raised his hand and made a few gestures to let the fleet move forward under the gunfire. He plunged into the formation of the Saint-Malo Navy and tried his best to pursue Given the opportunity for a boarding battle, the Saint-Malo Navy had superior artillery fire, so they naturally refused to fight in close quarters. The formation was gradually torn apart and a melee ensued.

The advantage of the surprise attack was revealed at this time. The Saint-Malo back team, which had rushed to respond to the enemy, did not have time to form a tight formation, otherwise it would not have been so easy to get close.

The rear formation was in chaos, and the Saint-Malo Navy, which was fighting on two fronts, felt the pressure. The front formation's offensive against Constantine immediately became fierce, intending to seize time to deal with Constantine first, and then deal with the unexpected unknown enemy behind him.

The Constantine Pirates were suddenly miserable and the pressure increased dramatically. Although Ivo came to join forces to fight, he accidentally cheated them indirectly.

Constantine's face was ugly. He glanced at Ivo's figure in black and recognized the origin of the third party, so he became even more angry.

"This bastard!" Constantine couldn't bear to be saved by the same person twice. The word "gratitude" was not in his dictionary.

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The collision angle of the Changfeng was deeply inserted into the belly of a Saint-Malo warship. Ivo's cloak swung and landed on the deck of the warship like a black hawk. The two swords brought out a cold light, like the claws of an eagle. , the sailors surging upward were pierced by the flickering sword light and fell down like wheat. No one could stop Ivo.

"This guy is the Black Crow, the captain of the Dark Reaver, and he is also a target for destruction!" The burly officer of the warship, wearing a navy coat, faced Ivo with a broad sword. He roared and slashed down with his sword, slashing out a dazzling dark blue Colorful sword energy.

The sharp sword energy went straight into his eyes. Ivo's eyes were focused, and he crossed his swords and struck with force. The friction between the sword energy and the blade erupted into a series of sparks, and the sound was as harsh as fingernails scratching glass.

Ivo's legs sank into the deck, and he shook violently. Power came from the ground and rushed into his arms. He swung his swords, and the powerful slash was swept aside by him, chopping up a large piece of the ship's side, and the fracture was smooth. .

"Swordsman." Ivo stared at the burly officer coldly, paying more attention to the strength of the Saint Malo Navy. An ordinary warship captain has such strength. This navy is likely to be one of the important legions of the Saint Malo Empire. .

The burly officer roared and charged forward, but Ivo lost interest in fighting him and turned a blind eye to the broad sword stabbing his chest.

"Clang!" There was a clear sound of metal collision, and a giant sword the size of a door panel stood in front of Ivo. He held the broad sword, and Rhodes, who was holding a pipe in his mouth, took over the opponent.

"Hey, if you want to fight our captain, you must win before I can." Rhodes waved his giant sword and hunted the wind, fighting the burly officer inextricably.

In this attack, Ivo brought all the core crew members except Hades.

Ivo glanced at it and saw that the battle was too stalemate. His fleet was held back by the rear fleet of the navy. Constantine was in danger. Once the front fleet of the navy took action, it would be a disaster.

"We must hit the navy's front fleet!" Ivo narrowed his eyes and stared at the largest flagship in the navy's front fleet. It was undoubtedly the navy's main ship, and the commander of the entire fleet was there.

"Are we going to be beheaded again?"

Ivo frowned. There was a long distance between him and the navy's front team. If he wanted to get close to the navy's flagship, he would definitely encounter double artillery fire from the front and rear navy. Being caught in the middle would be a target, and he would be sunk halfway.

He suddenly glanced at the rocks all over Landingale Gorge, paused slightly, and his eyes brightened, "It may not be impossible!"

As long as the ship is flexible enough and fast enough, it can avoid all bombardments with the help of rocks.

Changfeng is the fastest ship in his fleet, but it cannot meet the requirements. Only special ships that specialize in speed have such capabilities.

However, Ivo cannot be judged by normal standards. After all... he has a dragon!