The situation is much better than Wang Hao and others expected.

Although the members of both sides were puzzled by the decision of the upper echelons, they were quite restrained.

There is friction, but it is all controlled within a certain range.

"Lewd fellow, I wish you to hit the rocks when you go out, and sink when you fight."

"Don't worry, you'll die before me."

"Do you dare to bet on who gets the most kills?"

"Am I still afraid of you?"

The two men glared at each other, and at the same time let out a snort from their noses, and neither of them would be willing to admit defeat.

Soon, the bet between the two was heard, and each received strong support from their own guild members, which doubled the confidence of the two, and each other's eyes collided in the air, stirring up countless sparks.

This is also a good hint to the rest of the two guilds, since the two sides have temporarily become allies and cannot attack each other, then shift the field of engagement to the results of the attack on the enemy.

Whichever side achieves better results naturally proves which side is stronger.

For this reason, the people of the two two guilds are all high-spirited and vow to compare with each other.

When the news reached the top of the two announcements, Wang Hao and the others couldn't help but find that this was not necessarily a bad thing, and good competition made the members under both sides more stressed and motivated, which was much stronger than the effect of their pre-war speeches and mobilization.

On the other hand, the task of attacking the French naval sub-bases has been successfully applied.

Wang Hao's luck is good, at this time, more than 200 French naval sub-bases, and only a dozen have been divided, if their movements are a little slower, maybe in this stage of the campaign, they will only be able to play soy sauce.

It can also be seen from here that in the British camp, there are really not a few powerful organizations.

It's just that I don't know how many people will be able to persevere to the end?

In this kind of large-scale battle, the role of the individual is undoubtedly small, and all Wang Hao can do is to take care of the stall in front of him.

Two thousand men dared to take on the task of attacking the enemy's naval sub-base alone, and after receiving this message, Nelson's majestic face increased with a trace of anger.

This is just so irresponsible.

You must know that the number of French ports seized this time is related to the scale of your own troops, how can you ignore it.

It is extremely reluctant for a team of 2,000 people to capture the enemy's port garrisoned by a small number of NPC fleets, not to mention the subsequent counterattack of at least tens of thousands of strangers.

"Haotian?"

Seeing the name of the person in charge, Nelson couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he still had some impression of this yellow-skinned stranger, a very good young man, since the other party dared to do this, maybe he was a little sure, I hope the other party will not let him down!

If this battle fails again, then the pressure on the final decisive battle will be too great.

It's just pressure, no matter how dangerous the situation is, he has never wavered in his belief in victory.

The number is A0205 naval sub-base, which is the target of Wang Hao and others.

According to intelligence, it was only a detachment of 50 third-order warships, and there were hundreds of shore defense guns on the shore to help defend it.

Theoretically, even with tens of thousands of players attacking, the French navy would be able to hold on to the island with the help of the battery.

Wang Hao has reason to believe that many teams that receive tasks will suffer a big loss here.

This place is too far away from their own resurrection point, and if they are sunk here, by the time they repair the ship and come here again, I am afraid that the battle will be over long ago.

Therefore, Wang Hao has to think not only about how to take the island in front of him, but also about reducing his own losses as much as possible in the process.

This is not an ordinary difficulty.

Although the French Navy has only 50 third-order ships, its comprehensive strength is at least equal to 200 second-order ships.

And the second-order warships on both sides of the Holy Blood Alliance combined are only in their early hundreds, plus the other side has a hundred shore defense guns to help, which is enough to give anyone a headache.

Comparing the attacks and durability of both sides, Bella gave a carefully calculated result.

Even if you succeed in taking the island, the loss of the fleet will be more than seventy percent.

This is still the result of counting Wang Hao and other high-end combat power.

Although this calculation method is not scientific, and there are certain differences with the actual battle results, it is enough to say something through these data.

It is not advisable to storm it.

Wang Hao first removed this thought from his mind, and the two guilds of them were not wealthy enough to be so rich.

Since the attack failed, there was only some other way.

Although the power of the shore defense artillery is great, the rate of fire is slow and cannot move without external interference.

Wang Hao believed that he would always be able to find the weak point of his artillery bombardment, and then take the island at the lowest cost.

However, the French side also had a fleet of 50 third-order ships, which could make up for their shortcomings well with the shore defense batteries.

It is impossible to destroy the shore defense batteries without taking the French naval detachment, but if the player gets entangled with the French navy, they will inevitably be hit hard by the shore defense guns.

If it is those big guilds, the foundation is thick, even if they lose more manpower, they can take down this small island.

However, the Holy Blood Alliance does not have such capital.

The reason why Kirwin gave up his position as Commander of the Coalition Army in the first place was that he realized that he was not capable of such a task.

From the departure of the fleet until now, he has been observing the man who has repeatedly performed miracles, hoping that the other party can surprise people again.

"Let's try to see if we can separate the enemy's navy from the battery, if we can kill that navy first, the rest will be easy to deal with."

Wang Hao thought silently, he told everyone what he thought, and when he saw that there was no objection, he began to issue orders.

In order to maximize the strength at hand, both sides transferred their second-order ships to form an elite fleet of 100 ships, commanded by Kerrwin.

The next step was to lead the elite fleet led by Kwyn, whose task was to lure the French detachment out of the attack range of the shore defense artillery, and entangle, waiting for the main fleet to surround and annihilate.

For this reason, Wang Hao led the main fleet to wait two nautical miles away, and if the enemy was fooled, he immediately ordered the two fleets to outflank the enemy's rear road from the flank.

If the plan doesn't work out, then it's a matter of other options.

The first battle of the Holy Blood Combined Fleet was to be completed by itself.

Many players of the elite fleet couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their hearts, although they were faintly awkward looking at the strange or familiar faces around them, but at this time they had no time to care, and there was only one thought in their minds, that is, to fight this first battle.

Kerrwin didn't dare to be careless, just as he was inspecting Wang Hao all the way, and I believe that the latter would not miss the opportunity to observe him up close.

Whether it is as an ally or as an enemy in the future, he can't let the other party look down on him, and if he commands the elite power of this combined fleet, then he must achieve the results he deserves.

Due to the weak foundation of the Holy England Guild, most of this elite fleet is composed of the original members of the Blood Shark Guild, so Kirwin is very easy and skilled to command.

Although the members of the Holy English Guild are not familiar with the new chief's fighting style, they are also carefully selected from among the players, and they are extremely adaptable, observing the movements of their companions around them, and learning to imitate them.

Since there was a time limit for the seizure of the island, and it would be decided that it would be a failure in more than an hour, Kerwin decided to set off as soon as he became familiar with the fleet, believing that the battlefield was the best place to run in the two sides.

The main fleet had stopped, and Kirwin led the elite fleet forward to continue the voyage.

Soon, a faint black dot entered their field of vision.

That's what they're trying to occupy.

"Woo-woo-"

The alarm had been sounded on the opposite island, apparently sensing the arrival of the intruders.

A detachment of ten ships sailed from behind the side of the island, and the two sides were hostile, and there was no need to greet each other, and they directly bombarded each other.

According to the original plan, the task of the elite fleet was to lure the enemy navy into its own ambush circle, but now only ten warships have been dispatched, which is a bit of a headache for Krywyn.

"Fire with all your might."

After a slight hesitation, Kirwin gave a new order, and the men below continued to do so, despite their doubts.

According to his thoughts, only after the miniature fleet in front of him hurts the other side's main fleet will they come to the door, and then they will act according to the plan.

During this time, Kirwyn was also recording the opponent's attack damage, firing frequency, armor, speed and other data, which was another purpose of his visit.

These data are not inconspicuous, but they can provide a reference for Wang Hao's subsequent plans.

The shelling damage is from one hundred to one hundred and twenty, the speed of the ship is 250, the armor is around 10, and the durability should be 700-800.

That's almost twice as many players as there are in the room, making it painful for the Elite Fleet to fight.

"This NPC fleet has high attack damage, the rate of fire is not slow, and it runs quite fast, which is very difficult."

Kirwin muttered to himself, and in just a few moments, he had already adjusted his formation twice, moving seven or eight badly damaged ships to the back row.

Having said that, the size of the elite fleet is ten times that of the opponent after all, and even if it hits the low point and damages the weak point, with the advantage of numbers, it still achieves some good results.

Soon, a French ship emitted black smoke, was enveloped in fire, and immediately began to sink.

"See, first, see?"

Even at the height of the battle, Fink didn't forget his gamble with his opponent, and after he personally sent a third-order ship into the sea, he couldn't help but look to the side.

Will's face was not very good-looking, and he snorted lightly in his nose, "The battle has just begun, what's the hurry, see who can have the last laugh." The movements in his hands became more and more rapid.

Fink had reason to regard his opponent's words as jealousy, and his heart became more and more happy, and he kept saying to himself, "Destroy one more and let Will see how good he is."

"Boss, they're retreating!" (To be continued.) )