In the world that Wang Hao is familiar with, there have been countless players who have sighed like this.

Nelson was the first, but never the last.

In the sea, not far from the headquarters of the Navy, there is another fleet that is speeding towards this side.

"I don't know what's going on over there, I'm really anxious."

On the way back, York kept babbling on his lips, standing on tiptoe from time to time and looking into the distance, hoping to see something.

For him now, he is a little afraid to see the scene of the two sides fighting, but if he can't see anything, he can't help but think about it.

In Wang Hao's words, he is purely tossing himself.

Wang Hao is still a Chinese in his bones, and in his eyes, this sudden accident may have a very bad impact on the entire British coalition army, but for him personally and the Holy English Church, it may be an opportunity.

Of course, he didn't say this to anyone.

It's just that every time he sees some blonde people around him, he can't help but think of some brothers in China.

The flotilla continued to move forward, and an atmosphere of tension was spreading.

Although there was no one to give orders, the people were ready for battle.

"I think I hear the sound of artillery."

York said uncertainly, and immediately swept his gaze to Wang Hao, as if asking for the other party's opinion.

"Get ready for battle, the battlefield is not far away."

Wang Hao glanced at the map, and the direction of the voice pointed directly to the naval headquarters, it seemed that this time he had not guessed wrong.

He glanced at the British coalition standings and saw that he was in 107th place with 57 points, which was already a very rare achievement.

You must know that there are millions of players from all over the world, including many guild elites and top masters from various countries, and no one who can stand out in this environment will be mediocre.

Compared with the teams of other guilds, Wang Hao and the performance of the Holy English Guild are still too conservative.

This is the helplessness of small guilds, and they can't afford to take a bigger risk if they want to achieve better results.

But Wang Hao believes that as long as the current dilemma can be perfectly solved, he and the other players at St. England will be able to catch up.

System: British Naval Commander General General General Nelson issued a one-star mission to defend the Naval Headquarters, is it accepted?

After entering the sphere of influence of the Navy Headquarters, the entire team received a prompt from the system.

However, they just watched but did not act, because this power was concentrated in the hands of Wang Hao, who was the head of the regiment.

There was a look of apprehension and excitement on their faces, as if they felt that they had been saddled with a sacred mission to save the country.

From the eager expressions on these people's faces, it could be seen that he wanted the answer, so Wang Hao pressed the accept button.

The fleet was boiling over the ship, and the task of the system was not only to tell them that it was still too late, but also to change to them an acknowledgment that they had no reason to doubt that this would be a great victory.

It's finally here.

A smile also appeared on Wang Hao's face, he had to thank Commander Nelson for a system that players were not allowed to stay at the Navy Headquarters unless they were summoned or had special missions, otherwise, they might not be able to enjoy this treatment.

Although the quest does not say what the final reward will be, it is just to create an example in the British camp, and this reward is not far behind.

This is the reason why Wang Hao didn't want to come too early, with the strength of their fleet, it was a little difficult to deal with the previous enemy, but the enemy who merged with the three forces would be humiliating.

Players from the outside world don't care about the reasons for this, and the contributions they made in this battle, they will only stare at the defeat of the Holy English Guild and attack it.

It doesn't work if you come too late, and when the battle is over, it's useless to come.

The current situation is in the best interest of the Holy English Church.

York only heard the sound of artillery coming from the front, but Wang Hao could hear from the dense shelling that the battle was entering a superb stage at this time.

If not, perhaps he would have found a reason to delay a little longer.

"The supreme glory is waiting for us to pluck it ahead, soldiers, what do you say we should do?"

"Forward—"

The crowd was like a rainbow, according to the usual drills, ordinary members looked at the team leader, the team leader obeyed the captain's orders, and the team leader took the flagship as the center and pulled up four complete column formations.

Seeing this, Wang Hao nodded with a little satisfaction, after training for so long, he finally got some results.

It would be better if these people could understand the flag language again, he thought with some regret.

Flag language is a relatively weak skill, which can be used in some enclosed spaces for short- and medium-range communication, and if used well, it can often achieve miraculous results.

The advantage of advancing in formation is that you can join the battle immediately after rushing to the battlefield, but the price paid is to reduce the speed of the advance.

In a dignified manner, no one can accuse Wang Hao of being wrong with this order, but York seems to have read a different flavor from the former's move-

"Is this what a legendary player is like? With less troops than our own, they beat us to the ground. ”

Napoleon seemed to be talking to himself, as if he were asking the people around him, but unfortunately none of the people around him were in the mood to answer this question.

In less than 10 minutes of engagement, the French side lost thirty percent of its fleet, while the British side suffered negligible losses.

And Napoleon could feel that the other party seemed to be out of the idea of minimizing the loss as much as possible, and did not exert all his strength, but gave up the upper hand, and looked like he was allowed to escape.

If it weren't for the prestige he had established in the team during this time, I'm afraid there would have been people who couldn't help but run away.

In this place full of enemies, there is only one way to escape, and it is better to make life more brilliant than this.

At this time, in the rear of the French fleet, a burst of artillery fire suddenly sounded.

Many looked back in horror and were relieved to find that they had not suffered losses, but then their faces changed.

Because since the other side is firing a cannon to demonstrate, it must not be far from them.

"How can it be so fast?"

Napoleon's brows furrowed inconspicuously, although he said that he had arranged for someone to deliberately leak the traces of his group, but those encirclement fleets had already been led far away, and even if they rushed back after receiving the news, all they could see were some shipwrecks.

Could it be that someone saw through his plan early in the morning and waited until this most critical time to make a move?

"Looks like you've met an interesting opponent."

Napoleon smiled thoughtfully, for if everything had been as he had calculated, that life would have been too dull.

"What are we going to do?"

Hearing the movement behind them, the hearts of the entire team began to float, including Hei Yu, who also seemed a little distracted, and couldn't help but ask.

"There's no need to be nervous, our goal has been achieved, and the current situation is just one more villain who shares this big piece of cake."

Napoleon seemed very calm, as the leader of this operation, when he returned to his camp, he was bound to gain fame and fortune, and he was afraid that he was more curious about the sudden intruder.

Black Feather couldn't recognize this reason, the reason why he joined the French camp was because he was optimistic that this side would be able to win the battle, and he was here to reap the benefits.

Therefore, he really doesn't care about the camp, if Nelson had invited him just now and promised enough benefits, maybe he would really have turned back on the spot.

There is a fixed number of cakes, and since the other party is one foot short, then he will have one less harvest in the end.

The reason is very simple, although they belong to different camps, but the appearance of the other party will inevitably be the savior in the eyes of the British, thus weakening the impact of their attack on the British naval headquarters, and in disguise, weakening their credit on the French side, how can this be said to have no effect?

Looking at the dazed and ignorant Bob, the black clothes found for the first time that ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

After hearing the sound of artillery bombardment coming from the rear of the enemy line, Nelson's majestic face could not help but show a smile.

Since the other side fired artillery demonstrations, it seems that it is not a coincidence.

To be able to see through the blonde boy's layout in such a short period of time, this vision and courage cannot be underestimated.

"Pass my order, reduce the intensity of the strike, our hero is about to appear, there must be a foil."

He turned to look at the expressionless herald and groaned with a headache.

The sailor was endowed with loyalty, bravery, and excellent soldier skills, but the taciturn surname disliked the increasingly liberated Nelson, and perhaps he should consider finding a few smarter ones to stay with.

"It's our turn to perform."

The shadows of the warring ships in the distance were already clearly visible, and the players of the Holy England Guild immediately became excited after seeing those French ships, and they could exert their full strength without Wang Hao's final mobilization.

"Attack."

With Wang Hao's order, the team at the forefront of the Holy English Guild took the lead in attacking.

Because he knew that Nelson, the legendary captain and idol of countless Britons, was watching the battle situation here, and everyone was eager to show their strength.

Under the large-scale concentrated bombardment, the hit rate was quite good, and the results achieved were quite good.

More than thirty French ships were sunk, and several more were hit by heavy blows.

Under the attack from both sides, the remaining more than 100 warships of France had almost no strength to fight back.

At this time, Nelson suddenly made a surprising decision, and slowly led the fleet to retreat.

The battlefield is given to the two protagonists of today.