Weiss's departure was nothing more than a joke for these people.

With 20,000 ships, can't you take an island defended by 2,000 ships?

Weiss's defeat could only be attributed to his incompetence, and in the eyes of several leaders on the ship, victory was only a matter of marginal success.

Kerry was reluctant to deal with these people, but he didn't want to give up on his mission so easily.

A new round of offensive and defensive battles began as scheduled.

The fighting was far more ferocious than these men had previously anticipated.

Yes, they have a military advantage that is difficult for the other side to match, but in this small bay.

At a time, only two to three thousand ships can be sent at most, and any more runs the risk of reducing combat effectiveness.

These people are the long-term for a while, and they still have this kind of eyesight.

Even though they knew about it, they didn't pay much attention to it.

No matter how strong the enemy is, 2,000 ships can't beat them, they can exchange 4,000, 6,000 or 8,000 ships for the opponent's 2,000 ships.

The situation is clear, they can afford to lose, and the other side cannot.

But as the battle continued, their hearts began to sink, and their belief in victory was shaken.

Every minute or two, a fleet of repaired ships would return to the battlefield, and while they were angry, they could endure the feeling of constant reinforcements.

The enemy's equipment and technology are slightly superior to their own, and they can accept that the huge numerical superiority is enough to make up for this weakness.

The lethality of the shore defense artillery is amazing, and it is not unbearable, and they have enough cannon fodder to carry on the battle.

But the superior command of the enemy leader made them hate it, but they were helpless.

There are many anemic ships floating on the surface of the sea, which have been disabled and have lost the ability to move and attack, all of which the enemy has deliberately let people stay.

The area of this sea area is already limited, and these coffin-like ships occupy the space, but they cannot play any combat functions, but they have become a natural cover for the other side.

If you take the initiative to sink these own people, it will inevitably seriously damage your morale, and if you don't attack, these ships will become an obstacle to their attack.

The enemy's fleet has always been maintained at about 1,000, and at most it has never exceeded 1,500, but with only half of its own strength, under the command of the other side, it is like half of a millstone, crushing its ships into powder every time they go out into battle.

The most frustrating thing is that the number of enemies in front of them has always been so large, as if they have never changed, and this is the biggest blow to them.

On the giant ships of the French camp, several leaders have not spoken for a long time.

They looked at the battle situation in front of them, and no one knew what they were thinking.

By now in the battle, they have lost out how many ships they have lost, is it five thousand, or eight thousand?

Many of the combat teams had been crippled and retreated to the rear to rest.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that they don't want to send them into battle in a short time.

Some nimble minds have begun to avoid the battle, and even if they go out to fight, they will try to hide behind and do not contribute to the work, but if the order to retreat comes, they will run faster than anyone else.

The shadow of defeat hung over everyone's heads, and some of them let out a reluctant roar and charged at the enemy's fleet, and then the next moment turned into a ball of fire, which immediately sank into the sea.

More people have their own calculations, calculating the cost of repairing ships and the rewards they may get, and when they come to asymmetrical conclusions, some of the outermost players quietly slip away.

Don't look at these guilds, there are thousands of people, but the core members may only be dozens, plus hundreds of backbones, and most of the rest are some peripheral members.

It is very unrealistic to expect these people to fight the enemy to the death in the face of adversity.

It can also be seen from here why Vis of the Black Skull and Bones Society is so arrogant, until more than half of the battle is lost, his fleet has not collapsed, but it is much stronger than many people present.

"Captain, it's time for you to change people next."

"There are still two minutes left, your people will take the top first, let the people below me take two breaths first."

"Bastard, my people are almost dead, and your people are still resting, how can there be such a good thing."

"Hey, whoever called you is so useless, you can't even stand it for ten minutes, rubbish, it's just a bunch of rubbish."

"Shit, who do you say is trash?"

“……”

System: Player Kerry quits the Combined Combat Regiment.

Receiving this prompt, the leaders were all stunned and looked in unison at the place where Kerry was.

Kryco gave everyone an expressionless look, sighed, and without saying a word, led his crippled fleet to his own supply point.

After entering the unfavorable stage of the battle, these leaders either shirked their responsibilities or blamed each other, and every time they made a big fuss, they asked him to clean up the round.

This time, Kerry was really tired.

He regretted that he had not accepted Weiss's offer, and it was a foolish thing to pin his hopes on such a teammate.

He couldn't see any hope of victory in this battle, so Suo handed over the endgame to the remaining people and let the other party toss.

After Kerry left, the joint combat group, which had been huge and spectacular, seemed to have lost its glue and suddenly became torn apart.

"Rubb, a bunch of rubbish, what else would you do but pit your teammates? I won't play with you anymore. A big white man shook off a sentence menacingly, turned his head and walked over to his ship.

System: The player captain quits the Combined Combat Group.

"Damn, you coward, coward, what else would you do but talk about it."

One of them scolded and looked at the direction of the captain's departure, and did not look at the people around him, but also turned around and walked towards his own ship.

System: Player ......

In the blink of an eye, there was only a white man with a little beard left on the giant ship, and his face was full of wry smiles at this time.

Thinking that when the five of them received the mission and set sail, which one of them was not full of confidence, who would have thought that in the end it would be such an ending.

There was only one of the five guilds left, and although he still had the idea of fighting, he also knew that continuing to fight would make no sense except for increasing casualties.

Seeing that the ships at the end of the line of sight began to retreat, the players of the initial Holy Blood Combined Fleet did not care, and only thought that the other party was planning to adjust their tactics.

They also hurried to start resting or resupplying.

Fighting so far, it's not just the other party who feels tormented, but also for them.

There were more than 2,000 fleets at the time of departure, but less than 1,000 are still intact here, and almost all of them were injured.

The supply points in the harbor were small, there were not many docks that could be repaired, and when the battle entered the heat of battle, people were withdrawn from the battlefield every minute and every second.

Even entering the factory for repair requires a long queue.

In order to ensure the maximum use of resources, Wang Hao ordered that the repair of ships with less damage should be postponed, and that those with severe and moderate damage should be repaired first.

Later, the order became, to return only badly damaged ships for repairs, and the others continued to fight.

It was precisely because of Wang Hao's order that the casualties of the entire fleet suddenly soared, and many heavily damaged ships were often sunk before they could withdraw from the battlefield, and if they had retreated earlier, they might not have sunk.

But no one in the fleet has ever expressed dissatisfaction with this, not because Wang Hao ranks first in the number of enemies killed, nor because the "Drifting Snow" is scarred, but it has never withdrawn from the battlefield, let alone because of Wang Hao's master-level command.

It's just because Wang Hao does things fairly and treats the members of the two guilds equally, and because Wang Hao can lead them to victory.

That's enough.

It's just that no one would have thought that victory would come so quickly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

When the player sent to scout in front returns and says that there is not a single enemy in sight in this area.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Although the enemy retreated, the time for defense had not yet come, and everyone waited with joy.

The offensive and defensive battle of the A0205 base is not the first to end in all the battlefields, nor is it the most spectacular.

At the A0128 base, more than 100,000 players on both sides participated in the battle, and the defenders also gave up the geographical advantage of the island, and the two sides agreed to start a decisive battle in a wide sea area, and the winning side would have the ownership of the island.

The A015's British defence was particularly sharp, taking only twenty minutes to crush an equal number of intruders.

It can be said that the previous defeat made the players of the entire British camp nervous, and in order to win this second game, many guild organizations no longer hide their strength.

The same is true for the French side, which also fielded the strongest and flashiest lineup in order to secure the final victory.

Many players who did not participate in this event showed regret after seeing the official game battle video, and it would be a pity not to participate in such a spectacular scene.

The most dazzling performances in this battle were the large guilds such as the Knights of the Round Table and the Royal Naval Association, which sent several elite regiments and led a large number of affiliated alliances, each of which was often responsible for the competition of three or four small islands.

More than half of them managed to hold on.

In contrast, the Holy Blood Combined Fleet has won more than 10 times its own enemies, attracting the attention of many people, but in terms of actual contributions, it is far inferior to those large guilds.

From this battle, Wang Haocai deeply felt the power and influence of these old guilds, and easily mobilized more than 100,000 players, still having the strength to fight on various battlefields.

After receiving this piece of information, Wang Hao and Kerrwin did not speak for a long time. (To be continued.) )