Extraordinary Sailing

Now a month later.

This group of guys who rely on the Silius supply line to eat their mouths full of oil have already mastered the routine of ambush.

Even if it is the most basic "fog silver lamp" to summon heavy fog, Milan has experience.

Instead of directly adjusting the concentration to the highest as before, like a wall of fog blocking others, but controlling different ranges from light to thick, it is as subtle and natural as a normal rising fog.

No matter how vigilant a person is, they won't notice something is wrong in a short period of time.

Then there will be another wave of seabird air strikes, depending on the situation, using "sleeping potion" for hypnosis, "voodoo potion" for strong poison, "elf" for setting fire or even "alchemy bomb".

For ordinary transport ships, after going through the first two steps, they are only qualified to be "touched by corpses".

In fact, most of the encounters in the past month have come like this. The supply ship and the pirates from all sides did not even see the shadow of the enemy, and they were defeated by Aiwen's "conspiracy and tricks" in a daze.

The crews on the two ships basically won all the way, and there were very few opportunities to actually start the fleet artillery battle. Some officers and soldiers even felt that they had gained a lot of weight during this period.

One trick is popular all over the world, and this time the ambush plan is no exception.

Although he didn't dare to let Seabird get too close due to concerns about the presence of legal priests on board, but only by looking at the specifications of the warship, he could give a general assessment of the strength of the crew on board.

In a fleet composed of three cruisers and a third-tier battleship, there should be at least five official knights, plus a legal priest, one more than his own.

However, as long as they are not dragged into their so-called invincible side-on-board battle by the Sirius warship, in the long-distance artillery battle, the superiority of the extraordinary is not so obvious.

What's more, the dominance is in your own hands, and you can fight and run as you want.

With the addition of two strategic ocean secret treasures, the "Mist Silver Lantern" and the "Artillery Command Knife", Aiwen felt that his side's chances of winning were not small.

Although he was a little envious of the third-class ship "Singdenburg" itself and the various supplies it carried, but under the current comparison of strength, he couldn't care about the spoils for the time being.

Everything takes killing the opponent's vitality as the first goal.

slowly.

Watching the other party enter the ambush circle he had prepared, Aiwen ordered decisively.

"Bess! The entire air force is dispatched!"

Fluttering——

Fluttering——

Except for the pintail swift because of its small size, all seabirds took to the air.

Nineteen large seabirds are holding two clustered alchemy bombs in their claws. Now the "Storm Horn" alchemy bombs are well stocked, and they are not afraid of wasting them at all.

With the great power of the alchemy bomb, plus the clay pot specially wrapped by Ivan.

As long as the cluster bombs fell on the deck of the cruiser, it would be enough to wipe out all the ordinary soldiers on the entire deck, and directly destroy all the firepower on the upper main deck.

What the White Seagull held in his hand was various, ranging from "Sleeping Potion", "Voodoo Potion", "Elf" and even the "Frenzy Potion" that made the crew of "Stormhorn" feel terrified when they heard the name. Everything you need.

No matter which potion fell, it was enough for Sirius' soldiers to drink a pot.

during normal navigation.

The Sirius fleet adopted the form of a single column with the "Singdenburg" serving as both the flagship and the lead ship, with three cruisers lined up behind it.

But after encountering the thicker and thicker sea fog, the signal flag of the flagship "Singdenburg" waved.

They gradually changed their formation, and the three cruisers surrounded the slowest "Singdenburg" in the middle, acting as the frigate of this large battleship.

No matter in terms of military literacy or reaction speed, it is far from being able to hold a candle to the pirate fleet.

but.

The concentration of the fleet hit Aiwen's arms, the denser the formation, the more conducive to the power of the "bomb".

Seeing that the air force has gradually come to the sky above the naval fleet, and the two fourth-tier ships are also advancing synchronously in a standard battle line formation, ready to seize the opportunity to beat the dog in the water at any time.

suddenly.

The pintail swift, who still sticks to its investigative position, sent back a picture.

On the deck of the third-class ship "Singdenburg", under the escort of two heavily armed Cyrus heavy armored warriors, a curly-haired clergyman wearing a white background and a red-edged robe boarded the forecastle.

The golden holy oil was dripped into a non-stop burning pottery brazier, and in the raging bright yellow flame that rose more than one meter high.

The clergymen raised their hands and recited reverently:

"Eternal fire! Burning!

The bonfire drives away the beast;

The flames destroy the enemy;

lights to light the way ahead;

"

[Divine Art·Lava Pupils! 】

A bright yellow line of fire shot straight into the sky from the clay pot, and an eye bigger than a head opened at the top of the mainmast, which was nearly 60 meters away from the sea surface of the third-class ship.

Blinking eyes like tumbling magma, bright yellow pupils shot out a brilliant divine light that pierced through the fog, scanning the sea, the sky and all places that the clergyman found suspicious.

"MD, the legal profession is troublesome, and if there is any trouble, you have to ask the gods for divination!

Can't wait any longer, Bess! Drop the bomb now! "

Although he hadn't reached the best position yet, Aiwen still gave the order decisively.

Because he knows.

In any case, the dean of the "Eternal Flame" church is much stronger than the wild wizard Aclava of the "Spirit of the Eagle".

If he had discovered the air raid troops in advance, no matter what kind of response they made, it would not be what Ivan wanted to see.

Although it is unlikely that this magical technique can offset the absolute effect of the "Mist Silver Lamp".

call out! call out! call out!

The bomber formation suddenly dropped all kinds of "bombs" in their claws.

The scope of the air strike at this time has already covered more than half of the hulls of the two cruisers and the third-tier battleship.

at the same time.

Even though the Detect Divine Sight was blocked and he didn't see where the enemy was, Edmund, who was a mage, was keenly aware of the danger coming.

I didn't expect that I just felt something was wrong and routinely detected it, but someone actually launched an attack from the top of the head, and it seemed that it was a wizard who could manipulate seabirds!

"Damn wizard, don't think about it!"

With curly hair fluttering and eyes wide open, this powerful cleric spoke solemn and urgent prayers that seemed to burn others:

"The red flame is bright and shining, protecting us from suffering!"

[Divine Art·Holy Asylum! 】

A huge barrier glowing slightly red quickly expanded around the brazier, as if a giant umbrella held up above the fleet's head.

The appearance of war is a duel between "spear" and "shield", and whoever is stronger will have the upper hand.

this time.

The hastily erected barrier looks extremely majestic, but the defense range is really too large.

And the trigger mechanism of the alchemy bomb is that it will explode when it touches something, whether it is a battleship or a magical barrier.

boom! boom! boom!

The first few bombs exploded after being blocked.

A big hole was easily torn open in the barrier, and various other "bombs" that were a step behind fell down again.

To be honest, the effect of this physical barrier on alchemy bombs and various potions is even far inferior to the wild wind summoned by Aklava, the wild wizard.

Those who were blocked by the barrier and triggered were not as good as those who were affected by the first few bombs in mid-air.

At this time, no matter whether the clergyman has a backup or not, there is no chance to cast another spell.

Of course, his timely shot will have an effect after all.

Affected by the midway explosion, most of the "bombs" were also blown far away, deviating from the intended falling trajectory.

next moment.

Rumble——

Huge flames rose up, and the deck of a cruiser was swept away, and then a bottle of green fog exploded on the deck, like a viscous shapeless monster, slowly gushing along the big hole in the middle of the deck Enter the lower artillery deck.

"It's voodoo! Jump into the sea!".

These soldiers who have been in the New World for a long time have dealt with the indigenous wizards anyway, and they jumped into the sea to escape when they saw the situation was not good.

Plop!

The condition of the other cruiser within the attack range was not much better.

Two "elfs" with cute names visited here, and in a very unlovable way, set the masts, sails, and burned all the way along the deck, turning many Cyrus soldiers who were working here into rolling firemen .

"ah--"

"Help! I don't want to die!"

Only the third-tier battleship "Singdenburg" was in a slightly better condition, and the mizzen mast on the stern tower was blown off.

Although a bottle of "Frenzy Potion" exploded immediately, Edmund, who was waiting in battle, summoned a large flame and burned it up in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After hearing the loud noise, while the figures were shaking, Captain Colonel Stanley and Army Commander Colonel Reynolds Ban had rushed to the deck under the strong wind.

Looking at the two cruisers in miserable condition at sea, the eyes of the two commanders were tearing apart.

"Damn it, who dares to attack the Royal Navy?!"

The Haikou that they boasted just now is still in their ears, but the slap in the face came so quickly, and they couldn't help feeling a little annoyed with their battle-tested deep city.

Dean Edmund next to him seized the time to use another divine spell.

[Immune to flames! 】

The power of the gods instantly extinguished the billowing flames on the burning cruiser, but the combat power of this battleship was also depleted.

As soon as he joined the battle.

Before even the enemy showed up, two cruisers were already forced to withdraw from the battle.

Then, the equally angry cleric activated his extraordinary senses and pointed his finger somewhere in the thick fog:

"I heard it, the enemy is over there!"

at the same time.

In the roar of gunfire.

The blazing torrent of iron fire dragged its ear-piercing roar, it had crushed the thick fog on the sea, and slammed towards the "Singdenburg" from the direction he was pointing.

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