Chapter 167: The Bloody Battle at Wankou (2)

A bloody battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The raging flames of hatred made it impossible for the two sides to engage in any verbal confrontation, and after witnessing the artillery and air force, Haag's axe was already hungry and thirsty, and a hapless shark warrior had just shown his head on the edge of the ice, and he was split in half with an axe, but then dozens of tridents rushed out from under the sea like spears, and Haq angrily swung the giant axe in his hand into a whirlwind, but a series of screams rang out behind him.

Not only did the fish-man warriors begin to climb up around the entire huge ice mirror, but judging from the black shadows that were still dense and shuttling under the surface of the sea, they were already surrounded.

Hag gradually felt a huge pressure, he was originally at the very edge of the ice, but in just a dozen seconds he had retreated three meters, in front of him were a dozen red-eyed shark warriors, and the corpses of seven fish-man warriors were already lying under his feet.

He didn't know when the javelins would stab from beneath the surface of the sea, so he couldn't concentrate all his attention during the battle, and these fish-man warriors were not only fierce and abnormal, but also had an absolute advantage in numbers, and even those who couldn't get on the ice for a while began to dig frantically under the sea.

If the ice is chiseled, Haag and the others will have no place to stand, but underwater is the home of the fish-people, although there will be no danger for a while, but if it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before the warriors are forced back on the ship.

"Wounded and incapacitated, get back on board! Reserves go down! Ivo pushes those things into the sea!"

Following Lear's orders, the seriously wounded warriors, supported by their comrades, quickly but orderly withdrew to the deck, and more fighters jumped out of the boat to fill their gaps.

More than a dozen huge barrels were pushed to the edge of the slope by the shooters, and the warriors along the way avoided them as they rolled down, and the uneven surface of the ice caused the barrels to crack as they rolled, until they tumbled into the sea, leaving a dozen black mimeographs with a pungent smell on the ice.

A thick and heavy oil stain began to float on the surface of the sea, at first only a little, and as the sea water surrounded those oak barrels on the edge of the ice surface or collided with each other, the cracks on the oak barrels became larger and larger, and the mimeographs spread on the sea water became more and more, and gradually the entire ice mirror was wrapped in a thick layer of black oil, so that the already dark sea water now became as dark as an abyss, and even the pale moonlight shining on it was completely swallowed up, unable to refract any light.

The battle continued, and after a little surprise, the fish-man warriors on the ice found that the barrels did not cause them any substantial damage, and instead pounced on the opposite crowd with a teasing rage, but as the battle became more and more intense, they found that there was less and less support from under the sea, and the people who climbed up from under the sea were all weak and unable to breathe, and only then did they realize that the situation had changed dramatically.

"Those black oils are poisonous! What about the Kraken? cast spells to dispel those things!"

It wasn't until Aaron led the crocodile army to arrive that he finally realized that something was wrong, but the corpses of the fish-people had already begun to float on the water beyond the ice, and he shouted angrily, but he did not dare to approach.

Yes, the black stuff was oil, and Tuze had occasionally found it on the back side of Misty Island, which he had used to fend off Tanan's attack, so he immediately reported it to Lear.

Due to the lack of time, Lear was unable to carry out large-scale exploitation, and he did not know anything about building oil wells, and he had refined the dozen barrels of oil with the power of magic, for which it was a full five days of sleeplessness.

He certainly remembers the catastrophe caused by the oil spill in the deep sea of the 10,000-ton ship, and he lamented the tragic deaths of the creatures, but there is no environmental protection law, and most importantly, it is war.

The dozens of krakens who had arrived in a hurry began to glow with azure magical light, but nothing happened when the light fell into the oil-contaminated sea, leaving Aaron stunned as he witnessed the scene.

He had thought it was dark magic cast by the enemy, but how could he, who didn't know chemistry, understand that even magic could not change the nature of the item, that oil could not be diluted by water, and that unless it was frozen or ignited, it would always float on the surface of the sea like a river styx, harvesting all the creatures in its path.

"Freeze them with ice!"

Finally, Hodi next to him still had a little insight, and he shouted loudly to the kraken behind him, the war has been going on so far, both sides have killed each other, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire can't cut off the hatred between each other.

The magic of a single Kraken may be far from Lear's, but when dozens of Krakens cast spells together, the effect is definitely not as simple as one plus one, which has long been confirmed by the walls of Palofodi's courtyard.

The raging sea quickly slowed down, and a layer of cold hoarfrost quickly covered the area contaminated by the oil, and the ice surface, which was originally only about fifty meters in radius, was more than doubled after the Krakens cast their spells, but the obvious dividing line between the two ice surfaces, one black and one white, looked like a trace of the Yellow Spring that separated life and death.

And when Aaron climbed the ice with the crocodile army, he found that the enemy was rapidly shrinking back, except for the barbarians and human knights who were still fighting hard at the front, and the archers on the side of the deck ship who kept fighting back to this side, those ordinary warriors had already begun to retreat to the deck.

"Hmph!

Ah Long snorted coldly, even if he withdrew from the ship, the sea surface in a radius of hundreds of meters had been completely frozen, could it be that the ship could still grow wings and fly? Now that the entire ship had been surrounded by his subordinates, it was only a matter of time before he killed those people.

But Aaron didn't attack immediately, he waited, waiting for the sea dragons in the fjord to arrive, and then destroy the strange warship, and then drive the lowly humans into the sea one by one, so that they too could taste the black oil.

The thought of being poisoned to death under the ice and the people who were still struggling made Ah Long's eyes bloodshot, but what he didn't notice was that the Terran mage who had been above the deck was missing at this time.

Unlike the Red-Firth, the Hades' one-sided gun bay is divided into two floors of nine guns each, and during the construction, Lear specifically requested that five movable gun carriages be reserved on the ground floor and not fixed, in order to encounter the problem of shooting dead spots in case of emergencies.

And now Lear was standing in the bilge, coldly looking at Ah Long and the other fishmen more than a hundred meters away, he naturally knew that Ah Long was waiting, and he was the same, waiting for more fishmen to climb onto the ice made of frozen oil.

Ten seconds later, after the body of the last Kraken Warlock also appeared on the ice, several huge black shadows suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance.

The sea dragon and the sea snake have arrived driven by the fish-man animal trainer!

"Fire!"

Lear did not hesitate to give the order, and with his own hands lit the powder line of the cannon in front of him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

What Aaron never expected was that Lear would dare to destroy the ice that he had spent so much effort condensing, and at such a close distance, the ice kicked up by the explosion of the cannonball even smashed onto the deck of the Hades.

Five cannonballs exploded on his side, and in an instant it was a whining and howling, and the uselessness of the cannon was only for creatures of the level of the crystal dragon, for these fishmen, the burst of gunpowder was as terrifying as the iron piece.

But that's just the beginning.

As the ice surface was blasted open, the heavy oil that had been solidified was once again contaminated, and countless sparks fell into the sea, and in an instant, the fiery purgatory of the Deep Blue City was repeated on the sea.

The howls of the fish-man warriors were everywhere, including the crocodile warriors led by Aaron, who were thick in skin and flesh and fearless in the sword soldiers, but the fierce flames were equal to any living creature.

The sea of fire produced by the fierce burning of the oil soon became one, and under the illumination of the cold moonlight, the raging fire snake even took on a layer of dark black brilliance, like the mother of the serpent from the Nine Shadows, frantically embracing and devouring all the creatures it was contaminated.

"Ah!!h

Aaron finally paid the price for his stupidity, but he couldn't be blamed for it entirely, how could anyone who didn't know about the properties of oil know how terrible it was, he stood on a piece of crumbling ice in anger and roared, shouting, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes at where the Hades were, but the fierce sea of fire cut off his idea of charging, and as the ice loosened, the hull of the Hades began to drift with the waves.

But the nightmare is far from over.

"Reload, fire!"

In the bilge, Lear gave another cold order.

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