"Dangdangdang......"

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow of a sail appear in the direction of the horizon against the setting sun, and the lookout of the Yang Wei trembled with fright, and then he rang the alarm bell hanging in the mast, and the crisp bell announced the danger.

The war experience accumulated over the years through the New World was extremely rich, and for Luo Zhengdao, to the point of forming a conditioned reflex, he quickly glanced at it with his telescope, and made a decision without wasting even half a second. These ships of the expedition team are all light warships that are known for their speed, so what kind of battle line bombardment is played with goblin battleships, it is obviously a crooked twist!

Immediately, Luo Zhengdao patted Zola Hegel on the shoulder and said:

"Zola, turn around and avoid those greenskins."

"No problem, look at me."

As he spoke, the boatswain lifted the rum bottle and poured it into the sea, and then threw the bottle into the sea, turning the steering wheel quickly with both hands, and singing loudly, this is the spirit of the pirate, even if he is dying, he must live a dashing and happy life.

On the battlefield, it is much easier to turn around and flee than to sacrifice your life to fight, especially for an elite warship like the Yangwei, which has undergone many technical overhauls. Compared with the iconic products of the new era of big ships such as ironclad ships, the combat performance of the Yangwei has fallen behind, and the wooden hull that was once considered indestructible cannot prevent the explosion. The firepower of the bullet was devastating, and in the field other than the frontal battle of the fleet, this fast sail battleship that had been assigned to Zola Hegel as the flagship still had a great overall performance advantage.

Luo Zhengdao ordered the bow of the ship to turn around and begin to escape, and under the skillful maneuvering and command of Zola Hegel, the Yangwei soon soared to a speed close to the limit of twenty-three knots, and there was a rapid vanguard posture that our army turned like the wind and the enemy could not catch up.

Many active Goblin cruisers can run at a speed of more than 20 knots with gritted teeth under the premise of light load, but don't forget that the Yangwei is a battleship, and the tonnage alone is several orders of magnitude larger than that of cruisers. After the replacement of the new steel cannons, they are completely inferior in terms of fire projection, and what is the difference between expecting those small boats to deal with high-speed battleships and tripping over elephants with straw ropes?

Modo Blackwater's eyes eagerly scanned the sea, Will Needham ran away without hesitation, almost making it lose its temper to the point of scolding, is there only so little bit of courage in you?

The problem now is that the battlefield is a special place where success or failure is evaluated only according to the result, not the process, and let go of His Majesty, the king of the Kingdom of Light, who has no sense of aristocratic honor at all, and the big goblin commander said that it is unreasonable to break the sky, and failure is defeat.

"Where is the interceptor fleet? Why can't I see them yet? ”

The anxious sense of anxiety and the unprecedented pressure to undertake the task made the goblin commander feel the mental torture of living like a year at this moment, and he could only give a sympathetic look at the distress of his superiors, and a goblin staff officer on the left replied:

"Your Excellency, the sea of light has very poor visibility conditions, and the interceptor fleet will most likely not see the attack signal we have sent."

As soon as he heard this, Modo Heishui was so angry that he threw a fist on the mast and said:

"Why are you stunned? Keep firing flares until they respond. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander."

The Sea of Light is a hide-and-seek place to hide, a paradise for algae in the New World, where it would be too difficult to hunt down and kill people, and there was little hope.

In fact, the effect of using a telescope in the floating sea is the same thing, anyway, the maximum field of view is not more than 1,800 meters, and then it will be obscured by the vigorous seaweed, and the more ships under his command, the easier it is to cause chaos with each other. If he hadn't known that bringing more people might not work, with Luo Zhengdao now in charge of a country's power, it would be okay to pull out more than a hundred or so warships to escort the escort, but he hadn't sailed back and forth in this area of the Sea of Floating Light once or twice, how could he not see that this place was not suitable for large-scale fleet activities at all? Therefore, only a few fast warships were brought to sea, and in the complex sea area, skillful seafaring skills and practical experience were more important factors for victory than the number of warships.

Playing a game of cat and mouse chase was not what Modo Blackwater was looking forward to, his goblin fleet was highly trained, and practical sailing experience could not be gained in training, and the natural scenery of the seven seas made it difficult for those who practiced hard in the coastal waters. Sailors are overwhelmed by a brand new sea area.

Fleeing under the siege of an enemy with an all-round advantage, this matter is commonplace for Luo Zhengdao, and the frequency of such incidents has decreased significantly in recent years, and he has not forgotten the life-saving skill, and it is still as handy to pick it up and use it again. Comparing the situation of the two warring sides, the Great Goblin Commander quickly realized that the shape was severe, and if it continued to develop like this, he was afraid that it would silently swallow the bitter fruit of defeat again, and it was time to make a decision.

Listening to Modo Blackwater's order, the eight goblin staff officers on the flagship became nervous, and one of the goblin staff officers asked:

"Your Excellency, are we really going to use that power?"

Hearing this, Modo Heishui, whose patience had exhausted, said in a cold tone at this moment:

"Do you have other plans?"

As soon as the Great Goblin Commander said this, his subordinates were speechless any longer, and after a brief silence, Modo Blackwater turned his back and stared at the floating sea beyond the side of the ship, and said:

"May my lord Ben be blessed, and begin!"

As the Yangwei skimmed lightly across the sea, the seaweed bushes ahead gradually thinned out, and Luo Zhengdao, who had returned to the old place, hesitated for a moment, and asked Zola Hegel, who was at the helm himself:

"Is Milley Atoll ahead?"

"That's right, it's Milley Atoll."

Recalling the past when he met Modo Blackwater who was chasing after him here, Luo Zhengdao suddenly felt a trace of amazement in his heart, but he didn't expect history to repeat itself dramatically, and he was dragged to Mili Atoll by the big goblin commander. After some embarrassment, Luo Zhengdao looked at the scenic atoll and said:

"Oh, this place is still the same!"

Zola Hegel, a seasoned pirate, less sentimental and artistic, retorted:

"I'm afraid not, I heard that after we ran away last time, the goblin fleet slaughtered the local residents who participated in the resistance, and those who survived were sent to concentration camps, and now Milley Atoll is an uninhabited island."

Remembering that this place was an unlucky ghost implicated by his own broom star, Luo Zhengdao was choked enough, so he had to divert the topic to relieve himself, and said:

"Have we dumped the goblin fleet?"

Squinting at a pair of eyes as if he couldn't wake up, the boatswain held the steering wheel with one hand, turned sideways and talked to Luo Zhengdao and said:

"Probably! Losing our tracks, it will take some time for Greenskins to catch up, but not too long. ”

Luo Zhengdao, who felt a little relieved, nodded and said:

"Okay, send a signal to the ships behind us that we will go to the Mili Atoll to repair and not let the battleship sail with damage."

The main continent is the center of civilization in the entire New World, and even if there are great powers such as the Yaling Empire and the Elven Federation on the outer edge of the Sea of Storms, the rules that have generally been tacitly accepted by various races for tens of thousands of years are still so simple and straightforward.

The law of power play in the new world is that whoever can control the main continent is the overlord of this world, if a certain country claims that its national strength is stronger and does not need the main continent to embellish it, then others will ask why it does not fight for the main continent. Even today, when the main continent is about to fall, the Second Goblin Empire, which has begun to transfer its belongings, is not crazy enough to develop its sphere of influence in the Sea of Floating Light.

In the sea of the sea of stars near the main continent, there are so many uninhabited islands that they are as worthless as the sand on the beach, and if you go around the sea of stars to the sea of light, a place where the seaweed jungle is so dense that you can't see the light of day, if the goblin boss's braincase has not been kicked by animals such as donkeys, then he will definitely not be able to think of such a strange idea.

The beautiful scenery of Milley Atoll has been restored over time, with once-formidable forts overgrown with vines and weeds, and old sordid streets and buildings covered in greenery. If Luo Zhengdao and his party had waited a few more years, it was estimated that this island would be like countless uninhabited desert islands, and there would not be the slightest trace of civilization from the outside, and the generation renewal speed of the new world would be so rapid that too often, people would have even felt the fact that it had become a luxury

After disembarking from the boat, people moved their muscles and bones and immediately began to get busy again. Near noon, with the sound of axes and saws cutting and tapping around him, Zola Hegel, who did not leave the wine bottle, lazily reported to Luo Zhengdao:

"There was no damage to the hull, only the sail lines of the two boats needed to be repaired...... Aren't you sick? ”

Looking at Luo Zhengdao, who was not giving up, the boatswain felt a little surprised, he usually didn't see him so distracted! Awakened from his own world of thoughts, Luo Zhengdao shook his head, as if intending to get rid of some kind of trouble, and said:

"It's nothing, I'm uneasy, every time I have this kind of premonition, it seems that the situation will go in a bad direction......"

"Boom-"

Before Luo Zhengdao finished speaking, his crow's beak skill worked again, and an explosion roared and the roots of people's ears buzzed. Zola Hagel immediately dropped the bottle, drew his pistol and saber from his belt, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Where did it explode? Where is the enemy? ”

"Hahahaha, you weak little creatures, go die!"

The roar like thunder and the abyssal language are very representative, and people who know the goods will immediately know what the way is coming from when they hear it, such as Luo Zhengdao, who has been in the bloody war for a while.

"Demons? This head...... Is it Barlow? ”

Following the sound, Zola Hegel quickly recognized the outline of the huge figure from the smoke and dust, and compared it with his memory, it was not difficult to judge the origin of the other party. The drow elves, who have lived in seclusion in the underground space for a long time, usually deal with the lower planes such as the abyss and hell, and the boatswain now gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Someone performed a sacrificial ritual to summon demons. Greenskin! It must be those greenskins who did it, these dogs. Mother's mongrels, maggots in the manure pit are more noble than them. ”