The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 315 All Tactics: Jump Gang

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 315 All Tactics: Jump Gang

"...Facing the danger of powerful enemies without fear, being blessed by the mist and being loyal and brave, facing death without cheating, protecting the helpless without losing anything, this is what Ms. Mist and Lord Rohan hope we can create

world."

In the cabin, Brother Roland was reading out the "Holy Book of Mist" in his hand with his gentle voice. The faint white light emitting from his body showed his identity as a living saint.

As a devout martyr, Roland was once a paladin of Astalia, the goddess of justice in the Barkley Empire, and he hoped to bring the goddess of justice back to the continent of Pendor.

However, as Rohan's army successfully unified Pendor and implemented sustainable depletion of water on the road, Roland, who witnessed the arrival of peace, resolutely chose to disband his troops and return home, no longer interfering with religious matters.

After all, he also saw that if he really wanted to realize the arrival of the Goddess of Justice in the Pendor continent, then the Lady of the Mist that the elves believed in would never ignore her, and there would definitely be a big war.

Therefore, for the sake of peace in Pendor, this once noble Dawn Knight chose to put down his lance and Dawn robe, and secluded himself in an ordinary village in the mountains.

He originally thought that he would stay in this village forever, or that he would be beheaded by a killer sent by the Knights of the Dawn, ending his sinful life.

However, he never expected that the killers of the Knights of the Dawn had not arrived in Pendor continent for a long time. Instead, the Inquisition noticed him as a heretic!

Several Inquisition soldiers in white robes personally threw the confused Roland into prison. After confirming that he was just a knight who had given up his faith, they prepared to release him from prison.

However, because Roland happened to attend a speech by a Mist monk in prison, he finally made up his mind to join Ms. Mist's faith. After being released from prison, he joined the Pandor Auxiliary Army and became a devout believer.

And with his military exploits in the battle to exterminate the Noldor elves and the remnants of the Snake Cult, Roland finally cleared himself of the suspicion and became an outstanding member of the Inquisition.

Returning to reality, Roland looked gently at the surrounding Pendor soldiers who closed their eyes and began to pray. He gently closed the "Holy Book of Mists" in his hands and closed his eyes as well.

He believed that the kind and beautiful Lady Mist would never watch her followers die in the belly of a fish and remain indifferent!

It seemed that the power of Lady Mist really blessed everyone present. The soldiers who were still feeling sick due to seasickness immediately noticed that their bodies seemed to adapt to the bumpy deck, as if they were as flexible and skillful as born sailors.

The sound of splashing water that was constantly coming from the surroundings seemed to be disturbed by some mysterious force. The waves gradually began to subside, replaced by the cheers of the ironmen:

"We have broken into the center of the Lannister fleet, and everyone is ready to pick up the ship!"

"In close combat, it will be beneficial to us!"

"Don't sleep with your eyes closed. Don't fall into the water during the next boarding battle, otherwise we won't be embarrassed to rescue you!"

An excited iron warrior was not sure if he was too excited, but he looked at the Pendor soldiers sitting in the cabin arrogantly, his eyes full of teasing and provocation.

In his opinion, these well-equipped Pendor soldiers and knights are simply not as good as the excellent iron warriors, and it is only because of the dragon that they can make the Iron Islands and the captains surrender.

If it were him, he would be fine too!

"Interesting, a heretic actually dares to come and provoke?"

Hearing the provocations coming from the cabin door, Roland slowly hung the holy scripture in his hand on his waist, then stood up and looked at the arrogant ironman, a silver light flashed in his eyes under the steel helmet.

As a living saint who is loyal to Lady Mist and Lord Rohan, although he will be gentle to every ordinary person and pagan he meets, this does not mean that he has no temper.

In other words, when faced with any heretic who tries to challenge the majesty of the Mist Walker, he will not show mercy!

Dong dong dong~

The sound of heavy footsteps spread throughout the cabin, and the iron warrior who was still a little arrogant immediately shut his mouth obediently and stared blankly at the silver-armored monster that was over two meters tall.

Looking at the ironman whose face was covered with cold sweat, Roland silently stretched out two pairs of generous palms and put them on the opponent's shoulders. Before the iron warrior could react what was going on, he saw Roland fiercely

Clenched the palms:

Gaba~

"What...ahhh!"

Looking at the wailing ironman who fell to the ground with his shoulders crushed, Roland directly carried the heavy tower shield and silver-plated mace across the opponent's body, and at the same time ordered the surrounding Pendor soldiers:

"Everyone is ready to join the gang. Since the existence of Black Ark cannot be exposed in this battle, free combat will be the main focus."

"As you command!"

After receiving the order from the monk, the Pendor soldiers in the cabin immediately filed out, raised their shields and battle axes, and appeared on the deck of the landing craft in neat formations.

Although they are fighting freely, since Rohan's training requirement has always been that they can assume the role of the Great Wall in the army like Druch's Dread Spearmen, they are still good at collective combat.

After all, Lord Rohan has emphasized that unity is strength!

"Orororo..."

On the other hand, the Ironborn pirates on the other side were as rampant and arrogant as ever. Their ready-to-go flying axes and javelins were also aimed at the approaching Black Ark not far away, and they were ready to enter the boarding battle.

Victarion put down his battle ax and held the side of the ship tightly with both hands. His eyes also burst out with the passion of a man at sea, and he shouted with uncontrollable excitement:

"Prepare for impact!"

boom--

The strong ramming horn of the Invincible Ironborn pierced directly into the deck of the oncoming Lannister warship like a sharp dagger, immediately causing the Lannister crew to lose their balance.

The ironborn who had been waiting for a long time immediately threw the iron hooks in their hands towards the Lannister warship, and then shouted with all their strength:

"pull!"

"pull!"

As the ironborn hung the iron hook on the winch and kept pulling, the Lannister warship immediately began to lose control of the sailors in the West and involuntarily moved closer to the Invincible Ironborn.

These ropes soaked in palm oil are like the tentacles of an abyssal sea monster dragging its prey, dragging this poor Western warship bit by bit into its bloody mouth!

"Archers, let go of the arrows, and the crew members go and cut the ropes. The ironmen must not be allowed to set foot on our warships!"

Seeing this scene, the captain of the Western Region, who had never experienced such a situation, immediately turned pale, but he still anxiously issued the correct order.

Although the strength of the Lannister fleet is far inferior to that of the Iron Fleet, it can still be considered a powerful fleet that often needs to face pirates and stowaways, so it will not perform too badly.

However, the rope smeared with palm oil was extremely tough. Even though the crew members of the Western Region wildly waved their weapons and tried to cut the rope, they still had little effect.

The sharp arrows shot by the Lannister longbowmen were all successfully blocked by the giant shields placed on both sides of the battleship by the Ironborn. Even if some arrows managed to pass through the shields, they could not penetrate the Ironborn's skinned shields.

On the other hand, the Lannister fleet lacked the scissors to cut the ropes and the shields to withstand the throwing axes and javelins, so the bodies of the soldiers in the West had to be completely exposed to the weapons of the ironborn.

"No... don't ah ah..."

For a time, the deck of the Lannister warship was filled with blood. Countless sailors who were unfortunately pierced by javelins could only fall helplessly on the unprotected deck, fearfully covered by the raindrops of javelins.

The Iron Fleet, on the other hand, can easily deal with various counterattacks launched by the Lannister fleet by relying on its various equipment that has been prepared for a long time, leaving the crew of the Westerlands unprepared.

Before the fleets of both sides officially started to connect, the Lannister crews suffered heavy losses. Several old Western warships had even begun to sink due to the inferior construction materials of the Iron Fleet!

Faced with such a grand occasion, Victarion could no longer suppress his excitement. His chest as broad as a bull was rising and falling violently, and he shouted at the crew who were turning the winch:

"Don't wait any longer. Hurry and hurry up and pull the Lannister warship over to me. My battle ax can't wait to taste the blood of the people of the Westerlands!"

"Oh!"

Hearing Victarion's shout, everyone knew that the boarding battle was about to begin, so even Roland, as a living saint, subconsciously clenched the mace in his hand.

After all, this was his first battle in another world, and it was a naval battle that he was unfamiliar with, so even though he was quite confident in his own strength, he was still a little frightened.

However, among this group of Pendor soldiers, there are also some daring ones who are skilled in art. They are the Pendor soldiers who gradually learned to join gangs and fight under the influence of the Black Ark pirates:

"Wuhu!"

"I'm coming~ I'm coming~"

Accompanied by strange screams that were no less impressive than those of the Ironborn, a dozen Pendor soldiers who fired their hookguns at the mast suddenly fell from the sky and fell straight towards the canvas of the Lannister warship.

They are subordinates who have received rigorous training from the Black Ark pirates. Their usual job is only to provide fire cover for the charging Black Ark pirates, but this does not mean that they are weak.

In other words, none of the Pendor warriors who can be selected by the proud Drukki warriors and serve as their subordinates are weak!

Although these Pendor warriors are not qualified to equip expensive sea dragon hides, they are equipped with the same weapons and armor as the Black Ark pirates and can still easily complete some actions that are beyond the reach of ordinary people:

puff--

The claws as sharp as a sickle tore open the snow-white sail of the Western Warship with ease. The Pandor soldiers who jumped from the gang all accurately landed on the deck of the Western Warship, grinning ferociously at the unsuspecting crew members.

:

"Good lunch, have you eaten?"

"Weird...monster!"

Under the dumbfounded gazes of the crew members of the Western Region, the members of the Dancing Gang pulled out the two sharp elf swords given to them from their waists and waved them in a beautiful and moving sword dance among the crowd.

Since most of the soldiers in the Western Region had not yet reacted, almost every slash from the members of the Tiao Gang was able to draw a trail of blood in the air.

Although their movements are not as graceful and calm as the Black Ark pirates' ability to slit the enemy's neck, they can still pierce the armor of the Western Seamen with brute force.

"Is it... is it necessary to continue docking?"

Seeing the Western warship that was about to be slaughtered by the gang members before the boarding battle officially started, Victarion couldn't help but put down the battle ax in his hand, and his mind fell into chaos.

In all his years of traversing the sea, this is the first time he has seen such a wild and fast gang-hopping style!

Could it be that... do the elves also use this method for boarding battles in their usual naval battles?

Thinking of this, Victarion himself couldn't help being frightened by this idea, and hurriedly asked Brother Roland, who was still on guard on the deck:

"Brother Roland, do the elves usually fight at sea like they do today, using gang-hopping to seize enemy ships?"

After hearing Victarion's inquiry, Roland lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head firmly and said:

"No, although there are some pirate warriors in the elf army who are very good at joining gangs to fight, in most cases they will not use this fighting method. After all, it is too unsightly."

"So this is ah……"

Hearing this, Victarion secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the battle was basically over when he arrived at the waters of Kuroshio Island last time, so he was not able to observe the Black Ark's fighting style.

Now it seems that Black Ark really adopts traditional boarding combat and shelling tactics like the Ironborn?

Sure enough, the Ironborn's naval warfare tactics did not lag behind the times. Is it just because the elves' equipment and force value were too high?

Victarion, who was feeling good about himself at this time, didn't know that although what Roland just said was not a lie, there were still some mistakes:

For example, the "good habit" of joining gangs was actually a skill that Rohan accidentally used in a battle with the Skaven fleet a few years ago, and was subsequently regarded as a treasure by the pirates who pursued Rohan.

Although Rohan was not the first elf to use this tactic, this tactic was eventually successfully carried forward by Rohan's hands, and eventually became a must-learn skill for pirates.

So much so that after the [Corrupted Heart] family next door came into contact with this skill, thousands of Black Ark pirates even started to join gangs at the same time and successfully snatched a dragon ship from the Lothern Navy!

Although two small black arks were sacrificed, the pleasure of being able to snatch a precious dragon ship from the high elves was no less than NTRing the other party face to face!

After all, the Black Ark is gone and can be rebuilt, but the dragon ship needs one less one!

(End of chapter)