Dozens of black shadows rose from the rear of the Semitic fleet, spreading their wide black robes and pounced on the three battleships like fierce vultures.

These lichs had been hiding in the Semitic fleet for most of the day, and when they saw the repeated failures of the fleet ahead, they finally couldn't help it and rushed out from the rear.

As lichs, they have access to the undead's high-level secrets, and they have all the information that the lich Edwood stole from Neyan City.

Therefore, as soon as the three high battleships of the Terrans appeared, they immediately attracted their attention.

Especially when the battleship can still sail at high speed without sails, it is immediately judged that this kind of battleship must have used the 'Force' mentioned in the information~!

And when the battleship was sailing at high speed, the black smoke that kept rising from the top confirmed their guess.

When they first set foot on this land, they had already heard that the people of Nayan had a strange high-level alchemy, creating a kind of roaring and screaming, gigantic steel monsters.

The monster could easily drag hundreds or thousands of tons of things, and then travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in a night. It's amazing.

At first, everyone, including the undead and the Semitics, didn't think it was true, thinking that it was the Terran bastards bragging.

But what those people said was full of promises, and even pointed to the heavens and the earth, and swore curses, which made everyone suspicious.

Many lichs suspect that the steel monster is using that magical 'Force'.

However, that kind of steel monster has always been in the hinterland of the Terrans, and everyone can't risk their lives to cross the battle line and run to the Terrans just for a rare sight.

And now, such a smoke-emitting battleship appeared in front of them, which was a golden opportunity for them.

Although that kind of battleship is extremely tall. The firepower is strong, but after all, there are only three of them. Compared to the hundreds or thousands of Semitic warships here, it is really too few.

As the saying goes, a good dog can't stand a pack of wolves.

There is a huge numerical advantage, which also makes the lich very fearless, and wants to take down the three warships and snatch them back to study and study.

As long as you can copy the enemy's technology and use it on your own body. It must be like a tiger with wings. And it can also be favored and reused by the high priest.

But to their annoyance, no matter how hard the Semites tried, they couldn't get within fifty meters of the three Terran warships.

Everyone who provoked it scolded in the back: the Semitic rice bucket navy.

Later, the lichs saw that the Semitic navy was wasting nothing but shells. There was no other use, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore and took action in person.

When they flew up, the human fleet was only a mile or two away.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dozens of lichs flew over the battleship.

Their black figures like vultures circled slightly over the battleship for a moment, and then swooped down suddenly~!

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Anderresen leaned over, leaning on top of a mast, tilting his head back at the lichs that had swooped down in the air.

At this time. While the cannons beneath his feet were roaring and spewing flames, the bolts and stones fired from the Semitic ships rattled. But his mouth was so happy that he couldn't close it.

One Lich for 1,000 gold, two Lich for 2,000 gold, three Lich...... Well, don't forget it, it's a lot of gold anyway.

What a good day it is today~~!

How can so much money be automatically delivered to your door?

Even if it is to remove the ...... 35% of the personal income tax is to be paid to the Yongdo City Hall......

Thinking of this, the smile on his face froze slightly. scolded several times in his heart: the son of a bitch, and then found that thinking about the tax rate affected his current happy mood, so he decided to ignore it.

At this time, the lich was getting closer and closer, he rolled up his sleeves vigorously, and muttered, "I have to make enough money today~!"

Then he took a deep breath of cold air filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and said with a cruel smile: "Little cubs. Uncle, I'm here~!"

Leaping and disappearing into the deck of the Victory, the whole person turned into a black shadow, rushing like a cannonball towards the lich in the air.

Anderson made a beeline for the lich flying at the front.

The lichs in the sky let out a high-pitched, piercing whistling as they circled over the fleet, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Immediately, the black shadow bouncing off the deck of the battleship was discovered. But his speed was so fast that the figure had already appeared in the crowd of lichs as soon as he left the deck.

The lich at the head felt only a flash in front of him, and the human had appeared in front of him, smiling at him.

The lich was horrified.

No one had ever been so close to him, and he immediately prepared to condense a dark spell and slam it.

Anderresen raised his fist, smirked, and slammed his fist into the lich's chest.

The lich he had struck flew backwards like a stone, falling from the sky, and then, by a tremendous force of inertia, smashed through the deck of the Semitic warship below, and fell into the ship's interior.

Anderresen chased headfirst after him, diving headlong into the hole in the Semitic ship, and once again punching the lich who was trying to stand up.

The force of immense force pierced through the mid-deck plank, and both Anderresen and the Lich fell into the bilge.

The Semitic marines in the cabin were stunned by the sudden figure falling from the sky, and in a daze, Anderissen smashed a lich they regarded as gods to pieces with a few punches, then picked up the lich's twisted black life box, smiled and flipped it in his hand, and flew out of the broken deck again.

Someone dared to come to the broken place, and through the hole, carefully looked into the sky outside. But he found nothing.

Only the humanoid hole remains, which can prove that what happened just now is real, not a strange nightmare.

When Andresen struck, the lichs of the sky didn't have time to react, and watched as one of them was pressed alive from the sky by humans.

It wasn't until both of them disappeared into the ship that they reacted.

The lichs couldn't help but look at each other in horror.

They don't know when the human race has this kind of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation master.

A person like this who can fly in the sky and smash a lich with his bare hands should not be unknown.

But they had never heard of it.

However, this would not be the time to be in a daze, and the terrible human rushed up from the ship again.

The lichs looked at each other. Then they dispersed in a hurry and fled in all directions.

Anderson pounced this time, couldn't help but pout, and muttered, "Coward." ”

He patrolled the air, spotted a target, and swooped into pursuit.

At this time, Anderissen alone is like an eagle, driving a flock of black pigeons all over the sky.

The lich's spell was easily dodged by him. Frightened by the lich he was targeting, he flew up and down, desperately trying to escape.

And what scared the lich the most was that in their desperate counterattack, even if a spell hit him. But it was as if an egg had hit a stone, and it had no effect.

Anderson, on the other hand, is like a giant hammer, and with every blow, a lich falls from the sky screaming.

But no matter how powerful Anderisson is, he is only one person, and he can only run around with one lich at a time, and there are dozens of others wandering above the battleship, and they just don't dare to get together again.

The scattered lichs are preparing to storm the battleship and go on a killing spree on deck. Suddenly there was a dazzling light above their heads.

Without warning, a holy spell shot from the lich's back, enveloping an unsuspecting lich in a white glow.

The shrill screams of the lich were heard from the light.

The lich in the surrounding airspace was like a rabbit, and immediately fled away in fright.

Several white figures hovered in mid-air, they were the Silver Wing Guards who had arrived from the Vatino, as a reserve for the battlefield, and had been on guard on the east side of the battlefield. As soon as the lich appeared, he squeezed out the manpower. Reinforcements arrived.

By this time, the lichs had regrouped above the western Semitic navy, ready to move.

With only a few Knights and Ascetics, they can outwhelm their opponents with numerical superiority.

But at this moment, more than a dozen Silverwing Knights who had reached the Holy Light rushed to the rescue, and confronted the lichs in the air.

And on the deck of the battleship, a group of priests in white robes also appeared.

Some of them were chaplains who accompanied the ship, and some of them had arrived from the rear before departure.

In an instant, the human fleet became as difficult as a hedgehog.

A raging scream rang out from the rear of the Semitic fleet, and it instantly spread across the battlefield.

The voice was like a command. The undead war fortress, which was chasing fierce battles under the clouds, was forced to break away from the Zhan battlefield and swooped down from the sky to the battleship on the sea.

The combination of the Silver Wing Guard and the Dervish is a powerful weapon against the Lich, but not very effective against the Dark Mages hiding in the War Fortress.

At the urging of the lich behind the command, dozens of war fortresses were closing in on the sea.

The Maple Leaf Danlin Second Flying Wing led by Elena desperately rushed to intercept it, and the Eagle Fighter Squadron also accelerated and rushed over.

Today's combat at sea is always the focus. Blocking the landing of the Semitic navy was the main task.

A hurried whistle sounded on the battleship Victory, and the officers shouted: "Air defense alarm, air defense alarm ~!"

The sailors sprang into action, and the seamen, who were busy on the mast, slid down at a rapid speed and hid in the cabin.

The sound of air defense sirens quickly spread throughout the fleet, and the artillerymen operating the forty-millimeter guns on the high-speed gunboats were fiery and bombarded the Semitic warships not far away, and the artillerymen were only interested in the target.

At this time, the officers shouted behind them: "Stop fighting, aim at the sky, air defense, air defense~!"

The artillerymen woke up suddenly, quickly turned their guns, and headed towards the airspace above the fleet.

The 40-mm gun has a long barrel and a relatively straight trajectory, and is currently the only weapon that can be used as an anti-aircraft gun.

The battlefield of the air battle shifted to the sky above the fleet, and more than a dozen dark spells shot by magic cannons fell from the sky, and landed in the sea near the fleet without accuracy, and a thrilling skimming the mast of the Invincible flew by.

The dark mage put on a smashing stance, oblivious to the fact that there was still his fleet on the surface.

Following the trail of dark spells, several black war fortresses in the sky were far ahead, swooping down at high speed.

The officers on the gunboats immediately indicated the target to the artillerymen, and hundreds of guns on dozens of gunboats raised their barrels, spat out flames, and fired at the war bastions in the air.

The Undead War Fortress is only about a kilometer high, but it is still some distance from the battleship fleet, which will still be out of range of the artillery.

But these are not professional anti-aircraft guns. And there is no fuse that can be timed, and the air defense operation can only block the airspace with a dense barrage.

This kind of shooting also does not require precision, just a quick projectile in front of the enemy's flight path, and a dense group of shells will form a group to shatter the war fortress that crashes into it.

At stake, the artillerymen desperately fired at the reload, and dozens of high-speed gunboats flashed with fire.

Unaware of the deadly artillery fire waiting for them ahead, the Undead War Fortress continued to fire as it swooped in. Try to get rid of the bastion of human warfare that is closely following you.

More than a dozen dark spells fell from the sky, shooting from the air five or six miles away, and the accuracy can be imagined.

Most of the dark spells were hit at sea, but there was another shit luck that I don't know what kind of shit luck had taken. The queen was hit by the queen's mast, and the tall mast broke off in the middle, first hitting the side of the ship, and then falling into the sea.

Immediately a group of sailors rushed out of the cabin, brandishing axes and broadswords, and cut and severed the ropes attached to the mast to prevent it from dragging the battleship down.

The loss of half of the sail did not have much effect on the speed of the Sovereign, which was still heading at a high speed of nearly twenty knots, propelled by the steam engine.

As the distance gets closer. The undead's war fortress plunged headlong into the gunboat fire.

The war fortress flying ahead suddenly burst into flames and collided with a cannonball.

The battered war fortress snapped, then staggered upwards in an attempt to flee the battlefield.

Several bastions of war that had broken into the ground fire were hit one after another - more than 400 small-caliber guns were converging their fire.

One even rolled down from the air and smashed into the middle of the Semitic fleet, splashing a column of water dozens of meters high, causing a burst of cheers from the sailors on the gunboat.

The war fortresses, which were diving towards the battleship, thought that the Hawk fighters had attacked them. Hurriedly scattered to dodge, and the organic spirit also sprinkled a cloud of black smoke behind him to block the view.

No sooner had they fled, and a dozen more war bastions rushed up from the rear and opened fire on the fleet from outside range.

The lichs screamed and pounced from behind, harassing the Silver Wings guarding the fleet.

Andresen gritted his teeth, facing the waves of attacks of the dark mage, and he, the dragon, also felt a little struggling.

This kind of battle was fought for hours. It was enough to be exhausting, but the number of demons was enough for them to fight for a few days.

The demons and the dark mages can go back and change people when they are tired, but they can't, and all of them are here.

Playing a cat-and-mouse game with the lichs all the time, Anderissen was already holding back his anger.

He snorted. An all-metal spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and Andresen put away his game mentality, ready to fight the lichs.

"Yo, the," Florey said with a giggling laugh from the side, "Who our big brother?"

Anderson glanced at him angrily and said, "Why don't you squat in the Vatino and run here?"

"It's boring over there. Flory smiled and spread his hands, and said, "There is no valuable prey, I wonder that, I didn't expect to come to you." ”

Flory shook the silver sword in his hand and said triumphantly: "The brothers have only made seven of them so far, and the number of people is uneven, only come to you to fight the autumn wind, you have no opinion." ”

"Seven~!" Andresen smacked his tongue, he had just opened here, and these few bastards who usually didn't do their jobs had all hugged seven.

"We must not let them compare~!" Anderson swore secretly in his heart, clenched his spear and rushed forward.

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Captain Glending paused for a long time, a look of unease on his face.

The first mate noticed that three or four hours had passed since the battle, and the sky was beginning to darken, and it was indeed not good for the battleship to drag on until the night battle.

But in the face of waves of enemies like a tide, everyone in the fleet could only grit their teeth and persevere.

The first mate Jack calculated that if the fight continued like this, it would be difficult for the ship's ammunition to last until tomorrow, so he approached the captain and said in a low voice: "My lord, do you want to reduce the rate of fire moderately." ”

Captain Glending shook his head decisively and said, "Fight, hit hard, morale can't fall." ”

"But ......"

Captain Glending suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, if we can't win before dark, it will mean defeat for us." ”

First mate Jack glanced at the Semitic fleet covered with the sea not far away, shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart: Before dark, how can it be possible~!

Even if the number of battleships were doubled now, it would be difficult to defeat so many Semitic navies in a single day.

"We have done the best, and now it is fate to decide whether the war is won or lost. Captain Glending stretched, pulled out a half-smoked cigar, lit it, and sat down in his seat, listening to the roar of the battleship and the roar of the steam engine.

"Fate?!" First mate Jack was stunned for a moment, in his impression, this captain who was born from the grassroots and rolled in the waves for decades never believed in bullshit fate, and this old guy didn't even respect the god of light.

"It's ...... Don't you have any confidence?" said the first mate secretly in his heart.

Captain Glending suddenly smiled and said, "The sea is more difficult to fathom than those women in my family, the waves on the sea are strange, and anything can happen." ”

As if to prove the captain's words, at this time a soldier ran into the command room and shouted nervously: "The lookout reports that a new fleet has been discovered in the southwest, and there are extremely large numbers. ”

The officers in the command room were all stunned for a moment, and their faces changed greatly.

"Hell, the enemy still has reinforcements~!" First mate Jack's face instantly became very difficult, coming from the west, it could only be the fleet of the demons, west of the Vatino, except for Delong City, which was still surrounded by the Derosi Empire, there were no countries in the United Nations camp.

The Victory led the fleet with incomparably more firepower than it could withstand the Semitic navy, and the situation was becoming more and more difficult, and it was about to engage the enemy in a hand-to-hand manner.

Suddenly, another enemy force will come up, and the entire fleet will likely be trapped by the enemy.

Captain Glending flicked off the cigarette ash from his cigar, looked at the southwest sea, and muttered, "Is it finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

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