With powerful combat power, unparalleled modern technology, and a domineering title, HMS Skyfire is worthy of being the battleship that inherits the world-famous ships of Azeroth, and it is easy to take on the enemy alone!

The triple 152mm enchanted turret brings great combat power, and it is not known how the designers of the industrial age of the wizarding world came up with this sacred caliber. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bronze enchanted secondary cannon on the lower deck is not much different, basically following the weapon design of the naval battleships, with a total of 36 deployed.

The lowest level can open a take-off and landing platform, and six rotorcraft or four medium-sized air knights can be taken off and landed at the same time during floating combat, which looks okay as an air defense.

Josephine rescued himself as soon as he drove the Skyfire, and also picked up the more than 500 surviving people on the ship, which finally made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"You look so embarrassed, you still need the help of our brothers and sisters!"

"Brother, don't say a word, hurry up and heal!"

"Sister, you are so uncute, you can only marry ...... in the future"

"If you dare to say it, you're ready to be bait!"

It's still that familiar conversation, it's still the funny brother and sister, yes, it is indeed an acquaintance who appeared in front of Lorraine, that is, Jon and Melissa, who were bleeding and crying together in Thatchtown!

After the two high-ranking priests of the Dawn Lady left for a while, they were sent back by the goddess, and after a magnificent modern magical adventure life, they finally returned to Transvania.

The problem is that the two who will not die if they don't die accidentally offended the gangsters, and then they were thrown into the secret base of Her Royal Highness the Princess in a daze in the sweep of the Near East Army Chengguan Brigade.

He still has a good hand of magic and combat power, and he can easily crush the unlucky soldiers in the base, and successfully advance to the captain of the Tianhuo Marine who seems to have a good future.

But all this is before seeing the tide of death......

The mighty steel battleship floated in the air, so that the reborn Heavenly Curse Legion did not dare to come over for the time being, but those who were about to be unable to hold on were now in a desperate situation.

"General, the total strength of the enemy is estimated to be more than 100,000, and the fallen soldiers will continue to be resurrected to join them, and the number of firearms and magic equipment equipped is more than that of our army!"

Putting down the enchanted telescope in his hand, Durant sighed faintly.

Everyone knows that the army of the living has reached the end of its strong crossbow, and it can still hold on for so long under internal and external attacks, thanks to the fools of the logistics department who want to build the headquarters like a permanent fortification.

With this super-defensive complex, the remnants of the 6,000 Near Eastern Army and the 3,000 Norman Army barely survived, and the ammunition and food here were enough for the 50,000 army to last half a year, so there was no need to worry about supplies.

But soldiers don't come out of nowhere, and after a night of scuffle and a mutiny in the command fortress, Durant didn't have time to gather more troops before he was pushed here by the crowd.

Lose all the outposts and horses, and all the mobile forces in your hands will be dead, not to mention the heavy artillery thrown into the corners and bends.

"Don't sigh there, is there any hope for the old guy to break through?"

"Hey, at this point, do you have any other way than to count on the battleship on your head?"

Just above the gap in the wall, a steel battleship is slaughtering the undead, whether in the sky or in the ground, all the brainless fool ribs have been killed, and the St. Orlando flag and the royal battle flag are fluttering in the wind.

But I didn't mean to come here at all!

As long as the captain of the battleship is not a fool, he will definitely not want to come over at this time, those silent undead are urgently carrying anti-air artillery, and the number of ghosts and bone flying monsters is also increasing, although it seems that the weak ones can't even beat the militia.

But Lorraine thought of a way to destroy the undead, "What did you say? You let Carl Jr. bury a lot of explosives under the ground in Transvania? ”

"Humph! This is the first wise decision I have made, I have long suspected that there will be a catastrophe here, and without absolute power, lifting the floor is undoubtedly the right decision! ”

"Wouldn't it be better for you to just leave? It's not hard to get into Yuri's convoy. ”

Irene debunked a certain mage's lie with an expressionless face, and what she said made sense, and everyone was a confused look of 'I can't object to it at all'.

"Ahem! Don't worry about these details, Josephine, do we still want to go to the rescue? ”

"It's impossible, there are too many flying undead on the command fortress's side, even if you activate the Holy Circle, you can't destroy so many undead, and this still requires you to set up an energy furnace for energy, do you still have magic power?"

Okay, then I can only say sorry, silently confessing for the warriors from afar, Lorraine took out the communicator, "Little Carl, can the detonating device of the magic armored surface still work?" ”

"Of course you can! But you can't cover the whole city with just one, unless you ask me to connect this ship and amplify the magic signal. ”

Lorraine looked at Josephine, "You heard, a big explosion that wiped everyone out, it's ......"

"Nothing, whether it's a survivor or Big Brother Baron, you can't hesitate at this time, let's start."

Since Her Royal Highness the princess, who killed decisively, has given an order, it will be carried out directly, but if there is any hidden secret, it will not be known to the world.

"You guy, don't you make a big news without making a sound, isn't it quite soft-hearted?"

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid, you know that the lich I saw in Thatch can't defeat that monster and its army without other means, and I've wanted to try it for a long time."

If you don't agree with each other, you will blow yourself up, and Lorraine, whose brain may have been squeezed by the door, will think of a way to blow up, and on the premise that the scope is slightly larger, the end of Transvania is just around the corner.

Completely unaware of their fate abandoned, General Durant and George were nervously preparing ammunition not only and, like any ordinary warrior, digging fortifications ready for battle.

"Boom!"

There was no warning in the artillery bombardment, and the old general, who had spent most of his experience on rearmament, overlooked one thing, and that was that the undead did not have to use artillery in the same way as humans.

Within a minute, hundreds of artillery pieces were firing incessantly, raining down ammunition on the permanent fortifications of the logistics department, and those hateful bloodthirsty ribs were attacking, not caring whether they would be blown to pieces.

Fragments of limbs and fragments were scattered, and the soldiers, who were already demoralized, let out a howl of despair, and then half died in the artillery, and the other half died from the bayonets of the undead assault troops.

Although the enemy's artillery skills were unknown for unknown reasons, and the landing point was very strange, and the musket in his hand was used as a short spear after a few rounds of volleys, all this still crushed the efforts of the human race.

General Durant was covered in blood, and after killing the four undead monsters, he was unlucky enough to be nailed to the ground by a throwing spear, bleeding from his internal organs and suffering damage to his limbs, and he had no strength to stand up and continue fighting.

Soon an undead knight in black armor appeared in front of him, "For...... What the...... Major Edward? ”

"No why, old Durant, it's all for Your Majesty."

The light in the old general's eyes gradually dimmed, and the smell of blood and gunpowder gradually faded away, and then—red fire and earth and stone appeared in front of him.

"Explosion?"

And then everything went back to nothingness......

On the morning of the eighteenth day of the Battle of Transvania, a powerful explosion destroyed most of the city.