"Submit a dueling application!"

After a brief communication with the commanders of dozens of regiments, Wang Hao said to York beside him a little tiredly.

This is something that only York, as the guild leader, can do, and the two sides of the duel can fight in a designated place and become famous, which is a common means for guilds to resolve their grievances with each other.

There are many modes of duel, chamber battles, team battles, group battles and individual battles, and you have to apply half an hour in advance, and with the consent of both parties, the duel will start after half an hour.

York's application is undoubtedly a team battle, there is no requirement for the number of both sides of the decisive battle, if it is a chamber of commerce battle, then their candidates for the battle can only be limited to the Holy English Church, which is naturally unacceptable to them.

After handing over the application fee for the system's 10 gold coins, York blinked and turned back and asked, "How much is the appropriate amount of war reserves?" ”

The war reserve is a service provided by the system, which must be paid to a designated account before the war, and the victorious side after the war will receive the right to use this fund, which will be enforced by the system.

Therefore, the winner of the duel is usually fame and fortune.

"300 gold." After Wang Hao lowered his head and assessed the financial situation of the Blood Shark Guild, he set a considerable number.

Although the Blood Shark Guild has developed very rapidly, its own financial situation is not very good, and it has a lot of places to spend money, especially in order to build that shark fleet, which has brought their already not wealthy finances to the brink of bankruptcy.

Wang Hao estimated that 300 gold coins was almost all the activity funds, since it was natural to be ruthless if he wanted to fight, if he lost, he would not mention everything, and if he won, he would have to step on the opponent's corpse twice, since he had made a feud, he would have to hit the opponent in all directions.

In fact, the economic situation of the Blood Shark Guild was much worse than Wang Hao imagined, and when Kerrwin saw the prompt from the system, his eyes turned green, and a small guild that he had never heard of was so rich, which really surprised and delighted him.

"How much money do we have left in our guild's account?" He turned around and asked the deputy next to him, most of his mind was on the Blood Shark Fleet, and other affairs such as property were managed by the middle-aged man opposite.

The middle-aged man didn't look at the record, and directly reported a number, "A total of 171 gold, 53 silver, and 14 copper plates." ”

"Half of that is the proceeds from the sale of red coral."

After listening to the deputy's words, Kerrwin touched his bare head and muttered with some annoyance, "What should I do if I don't have enough money?" "Most of his money is invested in the guild, and he only has a little gold coins on him.

As the president of a well-known guild, he is so embarrassed in his hands, it is estimated that no one will believe it, in fact, he is a real war lover, if he has money in his hand, he is willing to invest in that treasure pimple fleet, so he is very popular with those core members of the guild.

In some ways, Kirwin was more of a pure soldier, and most of the guild's success was due to his lieutenant.

"You can borrow a part from a guild you know well, you can consider paying some interest, or you can issue war bonds to the guild in a small area, and return the principal with interest after the war, and ......"

"Alright, I'll take care of this matter to you."

Kerrwin waved his hand, signaling that the other party didn't need to say any more, what he wanted was just the result, not the process, and it was his kind of rushing to give power to the surname below that he attracted a group of very talented subordinates to work for him.

For any guild to be successful, it must have its own uniqueness.

Compared to these, the Holy English Church is like a newborn baby, with so much to learn and improve.

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The Great War has finally begun.

"Forward—"

There was no time to make too many arrangements for Wang Hao, he only had one order, march forward in unison, and set a standard that no one could exceed this speed.

For these rookie players, making too elaborate plans is purely looking for death, all he can do is to try his best to give full play to his numerical advantage, as long as he can remain undefeated, then they will win.

The scene of thousands of warships dispatching is extremely spectacular, and as far as the eye can see, the dense fleet seems to be boundless, and anyone who sees this scene will have a strong pride and ambition in their hearts.

Thousands of sails were waving in the wind, moving according to his own orders, and Wang Hao's heart was also filled with a sense of accomplishment at the moment.

Although it is a rabble, it is also a few thousand people!

It was the first time he had commanded such a large fleet, and what he was best at was leading a small-scale fleet to conduct infiltration operations, this kind of large-scale naval warfare was not his forte, but now the entire Holy English Guild was also a little more experienced in warfare, so he could only reluctantly take office.

Wang Hao's popularity in St. England's college is not very high, and his name is only spread in a small area, even if he knows that he is the hero who penetrates the enemy alone, it does not mean that he agrees with his command ability.

However, his next performance made people shut their mouths.

"Regiment No. 3, your regiment is prominent, the speed seems to be, keep in formation with the large army."

"Regiment 28, you are too scattered, and you are closer to the regiment commander."

"Regiment 9, are you cowardly? is so far behind, if the girls in the school know about this, do you still want the happiness of the second half of your life? ”

“”

The battlefield channel resounded with Wang Hao's roaring voice, his vision was extremely sharp, no link on the battlefield went wrong, he couldn't escape his scolding, what the commander on the battlefield needed was such a momentum, to be able to shock people, the humble gentleman's gentle words would not work here.

Regardless of whether they are prejudiced against him in their hearts or not, at least these students have to admit that Wang Hao is indeed not bad.

Compared to the slow moves of St. England's side, the Blood Shark Guild is fully in place, waiting for the opponent to come to the door.

"It is reported that the enemy's forward fleet is still thirty nautical miles away from us and is expected to enter the designated battlefield in twenty minutes."

"According to the report, the number of enemy troops detected is around 6,000-7,000, most of which are sloops and merchant ships, and there is no reinforcement."

"It has been reported that no anomalies have been found in the surrounding waters."

The Blood Shark Guild's intelligence capabilities are obviously much stronger than those of its opponents, with new information being sent to the top management every few minutes, and even a small staff to aggregate the information obtained, analyze and speculate on the tactics that the opponent may use, and conduct tactical deductions.

"What is the result of the tactical deduction?" Although Kirwin believed that the battle would be won, he did not dare to be careless, and he could not afford to lose, and the object of his questioning was the chief of staff of the guild, an amateur naval enthusiast, who had considerable knowledge of naval warfare and played an important role in the formation and training of the guild's main fleet.

The chief of staff was a young man in his twenties, with short blond hair, a handsome face, and a meticulous expression, and he turned over a document in his hand, "Our side won a great victory, annihilating 3,000 enemy fleets, and the rest were scattered, and our losses were about 500." ”

"You can't be mistaken about losing 500 ships against such a rabble, right?" Kirwin's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe it, in his eyes the enemy was a group of rookies who had just come out of the novice village, and a double number would not be much of an obstacle.

In the traditional online game, a group of rookies who are still in the novice village encounter knights with kitchen knives and armor, and no matter how many the former are, they can't withstand a charge from the latter.

The chief of staff touched the situation on the bridge of his nose, and his tone did not change in the slightest, "Judging from the report, it seems that the opponent has found a good commander, and if the opponent is smart enough, he may be able to inflict greater losses on us." ”

"Just a loss?" Kirwin needs to confirm this.

"Yes, in the frontal battle, they will not have any chance, the result will only be how much we are willing to pay." The chief of staff seemed to feel that he was being underestimated, and there was a little anger in his voice unconsciously.

Guild strength is an indicator of the overall surname, the number of people is only one aspect of it, other things such as morale, equipment, level, skills, management, training, etc. can also determine the outcome of a war.

In addition to the superiority in numbers, the Saint-English side is weaker than its opponents in other aspects, which cannot be compensated for by numbers alone.

Therefore, in the eyes of some insiders, the strength of the Blood Shark Guild is much stronger than that of its opponents.

At the other end of the Red Coral Sea, several small boats were parked and swayed by the waves, and a man with long blonde hair and a sunny smile looked to the other side of the sea from time to time.

"Old friend, which side of this war do you say has a higher chance of winning?"

"Hmph." The man on the other boat glanced at his opponent warily and did not speak.

"Hey, I just want this person to speak, don't be so defensive of me, right?" The blonde man smiled bitterly, a sincere look in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you hadn't done it in advance last time, how could the world boss have let others pick up the cheap."

The two in the dialogue are none other than King Arthur of the Knights of the Round Table and Lavis, the president of the Royal Naval Association, who are a pair of old enemies who never stop fighting each other, but often join forces to suppress other rivals.

In many areas, the two men shared common interests, so although Lavis was angry at his rival's betrayal, they came together again.

"If we don't intervene, the victory will definitely belong to the Blood Shark Guild." After making sure that there were no traps in the other party's words, Lavis said very confidently.

"Oh?" King Arthur suddenly laughed, and Lavis, who was smiling, suddenly felt a bad feeling in the latter's heart, "Otherwise, how about we make a bet, if you lose, the knight's sword you have in your house will belong to me." ”

"How do you know I have that sword at home?" Lavis suddenly jumped up, pointed at the other party's nose and scolded, "You stuffed people in my guild again?" ”

King Arthur's silent move was naturally a tacit acquiescence.

There were people from each other in the guilds on both sides, and they knew this very well, and Lavis's angry face was mostly a joke.

"What if you lose?" Lavis thought back to the strength of the two sides, and decided that the Holy England side had no chance of winning, and his eyes couldn't help but wander.

King Arthur was very happy this time, and said: "The bottle of 82-year-old French Lafite that I treasured will be given to you." ”

"Neither of us is allowed to interfere." To be on the safe side, Lavis added one more.

"No problem." King Arthur looked at the smug smile on the fat man opposite, and a smile also appeared on his face, "Inform the person in the southwest that the information should not be sent." ”

ps: **It's coming soon, and those who have tickets are handed over