Chapter 463: Battle of Kul Tiras (3)

"Get up, give it all to me, the enemy is approaching, glory is calling, do you want to be killed in fear like a coward, or do you want to be fearless like a true orc and win your glory?Lok'TarOgar!

Orcs are naturally superstitious and afraid of the ocean, and Izzy must help them overcome their fears, and he is clearly doing a good job.

The Horde warriors regained their morale at his call, and Izzy immediately looked in the direction of Kul Tiras's fleet and saw that they had come at a considerable distance, perhaps in a few minutes before they could board the ship for melee combat.

"Fxxk! It's really premeditated, but aren't they afraid of the flames of the red dragon?"

As soon as Izzy thought of this, he saw the circular arcane barriers rising from the Kurtilas ships, and he immediately understood his opponent's intentions.

"Damn, this is going to be desperate!"

Those arcane barriers would certainly not be able to hold back the dragon's breath flames, but they would buy the enemy time enough to get close to the tribal fleet, and Izzy was very distressed, the red dragons in the sky were actually decorations, and the red dragons were just supporting the horde.

Izzy knew that Clyostraz might help him if he asked the Red Dragon to attack the enemy fleet, but the Red Dragon would definitely feel bad.

Because according to the rules of the dragon, the dragon cannot participate in the war of mortals, and this time the Red Dragon Legion came to support the scene.

Izzy pondered for a moment, and with a stir in his heart, he took out the contact crystal with Clyostraz and conveyed his message.

"Cleostraz, you just fly directly to the docks of the Kingdom of Kurtilas, and spit dragon breath at those places that have been bombarded, scare these humans and break their morale. ”

"Got it, take care, if your side really can't stand it, our Red Dragon Legion can fight for you!"

Izzy thanked the dragon friend for his kindness, but he didn't need the red dragon to help him deal with a little trash fish.

"Magic artillery fire immediately! Target enemy fleet, I want at least half of the enemy to sink to the bottom of the sea before they get close to us!"

The deafening roar of artillery immediately responded to Izzy's order, and the golden cannonballs suddenly fell into the formation of those human fleets.

The terrifying kinetic artillery bombardment of each landing point would explode a column of skyrocketing water, and the shock wave that followed would set off dozens of small tsunamis that blew up Kurtilas' ships in all directions.

Izzy said that at least half of the enemy would sink to the bottom of the sea before they could get close, but now it seems that a third of the enemy ships will be able to get close.

Perhaps the battle would have been decided since the tsunami attack at Kurtilas, Izzy thought with some rejoicing.

He shouted orders for the soldiers to check their equipment and prepare for close combat. And the enemy's old artillery finally belatedly opened fire.

"Look for cover!"

The orc warriors crouched on the ground with their heads folded, praying that the flying cannonballs would ignore them, but that was only a superfluous worry, and except for a few unlucky ghosts who were directly hit by the cannonballs, the other orc warriors were unscathed.

Izzy silently perceptually listened to the movement on the battlefield, and as soon as the sound of the cannon stopped, Izzy's elemental realm sensed the enemy ships pasted up, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Armor-piercing one-headed bullet salvo!"

The orc warriors who were huddled behind the bunker suddenly straightened up in unison, raised their hands and pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the improved version of the magic hand cannon suddenly bloomed with brilliant flowers of flames.

The human soldiers who wanted to erect the planks and board the Tribal giant ship immediately poured a large piece like straw.

And that wasn't the end of it, when Izzy suddenly grabbed Mogolin's hand, spun around and threw him at the enemy ship, and he himself jumped up and chased after him.

In close combat, Izzy no longer needs to command anything, and the enemy he kills throws away his armor and is done.

Mogolin's shield smashed into the enemy's ship like a meteorite, and a large number of human soldiers gathered at the boarding gangplank were staggered by him, and before they could stand up, their heads came into close contact with Mogolin's thunderwhip.

"Knock! knock!"

The heavy muffled sound continued, and the armor of those human soldiers was like papier-mâché, and under Mogolin's terrifying power, it was randomly changed shape, dented, or shattered, and it was completely defenseless.

At this time, Izzy finally stepped on the enemy ship, and several human veterans were about to quietly touch Mogolin's back, leaving him with the enemy on his back, and Izzy conjured up a giant claw that devoured the enemy, and Tarzan slapped it on the top.

Under the black shadow of the claws covering the sky and the sun, the three human veterans all reacted, but the one in the middle had already avoided it.

I saw that the human soldier suddenly raised his shield into the sky, intending to block Izzy's giant claw slap, but Izzy grinned, and after dropping the claw, he shook it hard, and crushed the old soldier to pieces.

The other two human soldiers who reacted immediately attacked in anger, and Izzy fearlessly counterattacked.

He looked almost like a monster at this moment, with an orc-like body and claws like a monster, and each of his blows was swift and powerful, with a terrible howling wind.

The two human soldiers, though furious, did not lose their minds, and tried their best to dodge, with no intention of taking Izzy's attack head-on.

In the middle of the battle, Izzy suddenly realized that the enemy's individual combat effectiveness was surprisingly high.

Generally, an orc soldier needs at least two human soldiers to deal with it at the same time, but the combat ability of these Kul Tiras soldiers is reversed, and Izzy feels that the combat effectiveness of these human soldiers and orc warriors is almost equivalent to 1.5:1.

This discovery surprised Izzy, but he wondered if it was impossible for Kurtilas's soldiers to be such individual combat, and it seemed that the admiral had really taken out all the treasures he had pressed the bottom of the box.

The two elite sailors of the Navy were defenseless under Izzy's attack, but they were able to hold on for a while, but only with Izzy's permission.

More human soldiers surrounded Izzy and Mogolin, and Izzy unleashed an even more furious onslaught.

Unable to dodge one of the two human soldiers, they could only meet his attack head-on, shielding them with shields while Izzy clenched his claws into fists.

The giant iron fist and the shield quickly approached, but a cold glint suddenly flashed in Izzy's eyes.

His two giant iron fists suddenly shook, and their speed exploded, turning into two black shadows, and the two human soldiers only felt as if they had been hit head-on by a heavy cavalryman galloping at full speed, and their bones were shattered.

At this time, Izzy frowned, and his heart was dissatisfied with himself.

"My strength is not in place, it is difficult to control the strength of stretching in the form of giant claws, the consumption is too great, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Izzy reflected as he protected Mogolin's back, and their purpose had been achieved.

They've opened up the situation on the enemy ship, the orc warriors have lifted the lock bridge and boarded the enemy ship, and all that's left is to kill him in the dark!