There was chaos in the French right-wing fleet in front, although it was only for a short moment, but it could not escape Wang Hao's eyes.

He knew that this meant that Kirwin's side had managed to cut through the enemy's formation.

"Kill it."

The opportunity could not be lost, Wang Hao immediately ordered someone to release a red signal flare, and he took the lead in rushing out of his own formation.

If someone asked him what the greatest advantage of the French fleet was, his answer would be neither the strength of the ships nor the sharpness of the guns, but the good tacit cooperation.

As long as the commander gives orders, these soldiers are able to carry out them almost perfectly.

This is also the reason why although the commander of the French fleet is much worse than Wang Hao, he can still suppress the other party.

The black "Drifting Snow" is like a medieval warrior, fearlessly charging at an army several times its size.

Behind him was a large group of red-eyed ships that were speeding up.

Kill the commander of this fleet, and then go their separate ways, and nothing else.

As early as in the previous battle, Wang Hao commanded the fleet to consciously weaken the strength of the opposing naval frigates, because of the concealment he did, he often fought in the east and west, but the commander of the French right flank fleet did not perceive his intentions.

Taking advantage of the confusion caused by the opponent's being chiseled through the formation, Wang Hao decisively launched the final offensive.

There is no way back, either victory or total annihilation, there is no third possibility.

In the previous battle, because most of Wang Hao's energy was focused on commanding the fleet, his personal performance could only be regarded as decent, far from amazing.

At this time, he was like a wild horse on the loose, riding in the dust, leaving most players behind.

Countless bullets rained down, but under Wang Hao's outstanding work and consciousness, he avoided most of the firepower, and only a few shells hit, after 15 points of armor weakened, his durability of up to thousands was nothing.

Only at this time did everyone suddenly remember that Wang Hao was not only an outstanding commander, but also an all-round player with a strong record.

They knew that the reason why Wang Hao was so active was not because he wanted to show off his textbook evasion skills, but because he wanted to attract enemy firepower and cover the friendly forces behind him to keep up.

On several occasions, the shells flew over the walls of the "Drifting Snow" and splashed columns of water on the sea.

Many players who saw this scene were gritting their teeth, and more of them turned silently and stared at the sailors on the ship in person, increasing the speed of the ship to the limit.

As we all know, the ultimate speed is only a theoretical data, and if you really sail according to this standard, if you take a little longer, you will face a reduction in the permanent surname of the ship.

For many players who love boats, this time it's really desperate.

Wang Hao, who is on the cusp of the storm, looks very calm at this time, the reason why he is so bold is not only because he has strong confidence in himself, but also because he has a lot of props to save his life.

He also has a few instantaneous acceleration items in his hand, as well as more than a dozen primary repairers that Rokov handed him before the start of the battle, which can replenish his state to perfect condition as long as he takes a breath of relief.

That being said, but under the volley of fire from hundreds of warships, the "Drifting Snow" was like a flat boat in a storm, with the undulations of the waves, as if it was in danger of capsizing at any time, and the people who really looked at it were terrified.

System: British player Kerwin kills Baird, and his faction morale +1

"Well done."

Wang Hao keenly noticed that there was a trace of panic in the opposite fleet, and immediately saw that a part of the fleet began to turn the bow, obviously wanting to go to the rear to support.

What the enemy wants to do, that's what he has to stop.

"Blossom bombs."

"Gunsmoke."

Wang Hao released two skills in a row, watching a large number of French navies shrouded in gunsmoke, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

He has roughly understood the role of the skill of gunsmoke, although the skill does not explain what the effect of this gunsmoke is, but through actual combat verification, gunsmoke can not only block the sight of both sides of the enemy, but also greatly reduce the hit rate of both sides.

Previously, because the gunpowder skill did not distinguish between the enemy and my special surname, except for the battle of seizing the island and landing, he rarely used this skill.

But at this time, he had an idea, but he achieved quite good results.

Under the smoke of gunfire, the French Navy did not stop shelling, but its hits dropped significantly, which was good news for the weakened Combined Fleet.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, the flagship of the French right-wing fleet was finally exposed to Wang Hao's sight.

Although there is a smoke of gunpowder, a vague shadow can still be seen at close range.

It is naturally impossible for him to kill the opponent alone, but as long as he drags the opponent and does not let him slip away, and when his teammates behind catch up, the scale of victory will tilt towards his side.

"Fighting Spirit!"

"Brave!"

After activating the two skills on the pirate code in a row, Wang Hao's body immediately appeared with a red glow visible to the naked eye, and the last two words stood out at the corners of his mouth.

"Impact!"

Bang!

The "Drifting Snow" instantly accelerated, and then collided with the flagship of the enemy detachment.

A large number of sailors landed on the enemy deck with a panicked voice.

Compared with the stalemate of the two flank battlefields, the central battlefield has entered the most critical moment.

"All-out offense."

At the command of Truguet, the main French fleet was dispatched.

I have to say that the little German guy named Merlin gave him a big surprise, under the command of this Inhuman, less than half of the remaining Inhuman Legion caused more than a third of the losses to the old opponent.

"If you had handed over the entire Inhuman fleet to him at the beginning of the war, wouldn't I have to fight this battle?"

This thought just turned in his mind, and then he had a negative attitude, the guy opposite was not an ordinary person, how could he be defeated so easily, and most of them had some backhand.

Truge thought about it, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, no matter how cautious he was with such a person, it would never be too much.

Originally, the main fleets of the two sides should have been about the same size, but under the attack of up to a million French players, the British Royal Navy lost almost forty percent of its strength.

The losses of the main French fleet were less than a percent.

That is, the ratio of power between the two sides is already nine to six, or nine to five.

France's naval strength was almost twice that of its opponents, and in the eyes of many who watched the battle, the battle would probably have ended in a French victory.

Nelson's face was grim at this time, and the new Inhuman commander on the other side was indeed very difficult, which could be seen from the losses caused to him by the other party.

Before the opponent made a substitution, half of the casualties on the other side only brought him a loss of 10%.

And after the substitution, the opponent achieved three or four times the previous results with almost the same strength.

This fruit was very bitter, and Nelson's face was by no means good-looking, if the stranger on the opposite side only amazed him, the blonde boy who had a relationship on the right-wing battlefield gave him a headache again.

In that battlefield, Napoleon was born out of thin air with the power of one person, but he overshadowed the limelight of all people.

In order to prevent the collapse of the battlefield on the right flank, Nelson put most of the Inhuman elite there, but even so, it only slowed down the opponent's movements a little, and he could not resist the opponent's attack at all.

He immediately thought of the yellow-skinned kid, it seemed that the other party was on the left flank battlefield, hoping that the other party could surprise him again.

Looking at the main French fleet pouring in, Nelson's face returned to the shape of a stone sculpture, and even though his opponent was twice as strong as his own, he never wavered in his belief in victory.

This is the final decisive battle, and the victorious side will win the final victory of this battle.

There are fewer and fewer sailors around Wang Hao, although the Venetian gunboat is the best second-order ship, there is still a big gap with the fourth-order ship in front of him.

Coupled with the module bonus of the opponent's boss, the number of sailors is nearly ten times that of his.

From the moment he boarded the ship, he was caught in a bitter battle.

This is the first time that Wang Hao has opened the fighting spirit, and this all-round amplification skill has made him extremely powerful, which can be seen from the superimposed corpses around him.

But his present situation did not change for the better, and under the siege of a large number of French soldiers, there were less than ten sailors who were still standing by his side intact.

Among them, Hal was back to back with him, his mouth was panting, his body was already red with blood, his left hand drooped, and only his right hand was holding a missing scimitar, but the pupils of his eyes were shining with unyielding flames.

Including Wang Hao, the rest of these people all looked exhausted.

And there were nearly a hundred soldiers surrounding them.

Since the other party is not in a hurry to attack, Wang Hao and the others are naturally willing to take a breath, his combat purpose has been achieved, as long as he drags the opponent's flagship and waits until the friendly forces behind catch up, even if he is killed, it is worth it.

As long as the French naval commander is killed, then the next battle, with and without his command, is almost the same, and falling into a melee obviously has a greater advantage for the player.

At this time, the French soldiers on the ship suddenly showed a twitch.

A white man dressed in a general's uniform walked out with a proud face, and judging from the protection of the four soldiers who were always by his side, this guy was really careful enough.

Or is it timid?

A strange look flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, this was the first time he had seen this fleet commander since he boarded the ship.

The neat white general's uniform, the unmessed and shiny hairstyle, the slightly skewed general's hat, and the gorgeous-looking knight's dagger didn't look like a battle, but more like a banquet.

Although as a commander, his own safety is very important, but when his subordinates are fighting bloodily, he doesn't even show his face, which is inevitably a little wrong.

Just as Wang Hao was looking at the white general, the general was also observing him.

The general came as a victor at this moment, his face was naturally full of arrogance, his eyes fell on Wang Hao's face, his expression changed slightly, he looked at it again, his nose twitched, and finally his gaze became vicious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's you!" ”

A big question mark flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and from the other party's words, he heard great resentment, but he dared to swear to the sky that it was definitely the first time he saw the other party, if his memory was correct.

"You hurt me so badly, if you hadn't suddenly attacked the naval base, I would have successfully completed the mission, and I wouldn't have been sent to this hellish place."

This person is Wang Hao's relationship with Paley in the battle for the island, since he escaped, he spent a great price to keep his position, but because of this, he was not liked by Trugai, so he was sent here.

In Paley's eyes, it was definitely a premeditated murder.

The battlefield was so dangerous that he was going to quit the battle after a casual fight, but he was forced to become the commander of a local battlefield, which didn't annoy him.

The melee of millions of ships, as long as one is not careful, a small life will be lost here, which is why he was very conservative before, he just wants to save his own life and hold out safely until the end of the battle.

As long as the battle is over, it doesn't matter which side wins.

This is also because there are really no very good generals in the French naval community, otherwise Truguet would not have forced Pelly to be the commander of this fleet, but this guy's brain is definitely flexible enough, much stronger than those puppets.

"Hehe, this time you fell into my hands, a leather whip, a candle, or a steel knife, look, what a kind person I am, and I will give you so many choices."

Paley laughed a little nervously, the reason why he recognized Wang Hao was because he remembered that this guy was the lone alien, he was not stupid, as long as all the clues were connected, he quickly guessed the whole thing.

Looking at the enemy commander who gritted his teeth, Wang Hao was speechless, he would never have thought that the NPC he met in the past would actually become the commander of this French fleet, if he had known, he should have insisted on killing this guy in the first place.

"Trust me, you'll regret it."

Wang Hao sighed, and a weird smile suddenly appeared on his face.

After seeing this smile, Paley panicked in his heart, although he didn't know what the other party meant by saying this, it obviously wouldn't be a good thing.

When he was about to retreat to the back of the crowd, Wang Hao suddenly moved.

With four soldiers in front of Paley, he never let up his own safety even when he was in control.

Therefore, although Paley's face was a little panicked at this time, he was not very afraid, as long as these four soldiers could block each other for a moment, he could retreat behind the other soldiers, and if the other party wanted to attack him, it would only be a dream.

Seeing the four weapons slashing towards him, Wang Hao took a deep breath, and his body only turned slightly in the air, avoiding the vital point, and he didn't flinch. (To be continued.) )