"Don't panic! Panic what! We haven't lost yet! ”

Loudly reprimanding his disorganized men, Katrick finally regained his composure, and he soon realized that things were not good, but they were not so bad that they could not be recovered.

He also has more than 3,000 flying troops under his command, and four flying ships also carry a large number of elite magicians of the kingdom, in addition, those magicians also carry a lot of powerful magic wands that even ordinary soldiers can use freely, as long as it drags on for a little time, he can also let nearly 10,000 flying troops on another battlefield quickly return to help, this battle, still has to be fought.

Haven't lost yet!

Cheering himself on like this, Katrick quickly gave orders one after another, his composure infected the others in the command room, and soon, everyone calmed down, and one order after another began to be transmitted to the warships through this command room.

"All the mages are sniping at the enemy's flying units with all their might! Hand it out! I want to see the enemy wailing in pain in our magical hell in Bracada! ”

"The flying units of the Fourth Fleet ignore the enemy's other flying units, strictly guard their respective posts, judge their own fighters, and prepare to intercept the enemy's black and red dragons who are immune to magic! Don't let them get close to the airship! ”

"Fly the ship down a little higher! All the ship's crossbows and ranged attackers are fully covering the skyship! As soon as the enemy is in range, let them shoot as fast as they can! I want them to shoot all the enemies that intrude into their defenses into a sieve! ”

"Let the flight units of the First Squadron be cut off! Pull back the flight units of the 2nd and 3rd fleets for me right away! Stop chasing the enemy, that's the enemy's trap! ”

Caterina changed her mind when she wanted to get up and leave, and after hesitating for a while, she finally chose to stay and see what else the magicians could do to reverse the defeat, and what kind of amazing performance the Alliance would have.

The battle soon began.

The menacing Marines of the First Fleet of the Alliance Navy did not leave much time for their opponents to prepare, and under Sylvia's planning, they managed to seize the enemy's flaws, and when the enemy was slackened by the impending victory, they were preparing to deliver a lightning and fatal blow to the enemy.

But the Bracada army is not so easy to mess with, although the navy of the Bracada Kingdom was really unacceptable in the past, but the current navy is not the erosive navy of the past, Katrick is indeed a rare general, through his vigorous integration, coupled with the battle-tested elite drawn from Magnus from all over the world, this navy has long been reborn, so although the incident was hasty, they still made the right response in time.

Another tragic air battle was staged in this ocean.

The first wave of attack between the two sides was naturally the various types of magic that the magicians blasted out of each other.

At this moment, the various magical lights that burst out made the sun in the sky also lose their color, and between the blue sky and the blue sea, all kinds of attack magic were cast by the Bracada magicians one by one, air, water, fire, earth, and the light magic unique to the Bracada magicians, different colors of magic light reflected a variety of dazzling colors on the sparkling sea, making this sea area colorful at this moment.

The huge advantage brought by the incredible number of magicians of the Bracada army was best reflected at this moment, there were more than a thousand magicians on the four flying ships, including more than 100 high-level magicians above the master level, plus a group of low-level magicians with powerful magic wands to help, as well as the contributions of the magicians on the sail battleship, all kinds of large-area lethal magic overwhelmingly rushed towards the alliance army.

The magicians of the alliance army also did not show weakness to release the magic in their hands, although their number was far inferior to the other party, but the effect was good, a large area of water magic "exorcism**" appeared in the sky, so that the enemy's fierce first wave of magic attacks were dispersed a lot, and some various kinds of magic were also cast from the hands of non-water magicians, and the numerical disadvantage made them give up attacking the enemy, and instead completely took the defensive according to Sylvia's orders.

The black dragons of the Marine Corps also fought desperately to meet the enemy's magic, they formed a ** barrier in front of the team, and tried to use their bodies immune to all magic attacks to block all the deadly attacks of the enemy they had time to block for the friendly army, and many magic disappeared before their bodies.

But in this wave of attacks, the alliance army still suffered a big loss, the number of magicians equipped in the marines is too small, and it is inferior to the opponent in terms of strength, and similarly, the number of black dragons is too small, and the magic released by the enemy is not all the type that can be intercepted.

After this wave of magic attack, countless corpses fell like rain on the flight units of the Alliance Army, smashing white waves on the surface of the sea, but the Bracada Army was unscathed.

This situation caused a sudden burst of cheers in the Bracada fleet, and even Katrick, who was nervously following the development of the battle through his magical eyes, couldn't help but stand up and wave his arms vigorously to vent the excitement in his heart.

He found that the battle was really fought, and with just one blow, the Bracada army had already caused the Union army to lose hundreds of soldiers.

After the cheers, the second wave of magical attacks began, the magicians of the Bracada Army have a lot of experience in the application of magic in warfare in many years of war, they have skillfully staggered the attack time of the four flying ships, and the magicians are divided into four groups to take turns to attack, in order to achieve the effect of using magic to inflict non-stop attacks on the enemy.

A storm of magic raged over the ocean, halting the Alliance's offensive and turning in favor of the Bracada army.

Looking around at her own miserable situation, Sylvia, the commander of the Alliance Army, who had already been replaced by a poisonous scorpion lion to direct the battle, did not even blink her eyes, and several magicians were preoccupied with guarding around her, blocking all possible attacks for her at any time, and blessed her with a magic shield.

As a former emperor who experienced the last war, Sylvia has already seen too many such tragic situations, and she is not saddened by her own losses, but Ci is not in charge of the army.

She knows very well that on the battlefield, sacrifice is inevitable, once the success will be ten thousand bones, she did not regret that she rejected Chen Jian's kindness to let her bring the dragon king's divine power to fight, the navy cannot always rely on artifacts to win on the battlefield, there is only one artifact, but there are more and more battlefields, the navy must learn to use its own strength to win, and as a general, what she needs to do is to command the navy to win the opponent on the battlefield, so as to avoid more such things in front of her in the future.

The current situation has long been within her expectations, how can the Bracada Magician Megatron Continent be so easy to get along with?

But she didn't have no countermeasures other than hard charges, and a special force had already been secretly sent by her.

This particular force is all good at disrupting, disrupting and raiding in battle, and she believes that as soon as this special force moves, the opposing mages will be in chaos.

On the deck of the Magical Light, Orlando, a master of qi magic, was flushed with excitement, because of Katrick's full response to the order, Orlando, who was a mage scout, was also sent to the battlefield by his direct superior, and he just sent out a chain of lightning and shouted with joy like everyone else because he saw the enemy struggling in the magic storm, he was extremely excited that his side had the upper hand, and at the same time he was ashamed of his previous gaffe.

Isn't it just some Negan flying unit? Orlando was very optimistic that there were only a few thousand people, and judging from the current situation, except for those black dragons who were not afraid of magic, the rest of the enemies in this wave would be sent to the sea to feed the fish before they could get close under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Bracada magicians!

As for those black dragons, what chance could they have against the thousands of Bracada flying troops composed of gods and gargoyles?

At this thought, Orlando chanted the incantation again and began to prepare for the next blow.

At this point, Orlando felt like he was hearing something.

Amid the cheers of his own soldiers, the roar of a magical explosion in the distance, and the still-noisy and regular operation of the airship, he vaguely heard a strange thud above his head.

What is this sound? Is there something wrong with the flying ship? Orlando looked up in confusion and continued to chant the incantation as he searched with his eyes in the direction the sound came from.

When he finally saw what was happening above his head, his spell snapped off, and his pupils contracted to the extreme for a moment.

"Kerrigan!"

He roared hoarsely, not out of horror as he had done last time.

But it was too late, and before his words fell, nearly a hundred Archdemon Kerrigan in fiery red armor suddenly flashed in the air, and they had already waved the long-handled scythe in their hands, and swooped down viciously from the air towards the Magic Light, and one of them was directly above Orlando.

The cold scythe in the opponent's hand made Orlando's heart burst, he didn't doubt at all that if this giant scythe fell on him, it would split himself in half like a hot knife cutting butter, Orlando didn't want to die, he screamed and wanted to move his steps to dodge the other party's thunderous blow, but he couldn't move half a step because he was too afraid, and then, he could only watch the opponent's blade fall straight down.

One knife, two cuts.

In the midst of the exclamations around him, Orlando, the Qi magic master of the Bracada Army, fell to the ground with a thud.

But he didn't die.

Because the target of the opponent's attack was not him from the beginning.

After kicking Orlando away with the magic shield on his body, the long-handled scythe in the hand of the Archdemon warrior of Kerrigan who fell from the sky landed heavily on a thing near where Orlando had been standing.

Cut it in two.