Chapter 421: Proud
The clouds were united like a great black cloth, covering the sky. Lightning bolts tore through the dark night. The thunder roared like a cannon, and the wind swept up the waves......
As soon as they entered the storm, the buildings and boats that were more than 20 meters long were already like leaves, constantly throwing up and down in the wind and waves, and soon they couldn't control the hull.
Zhong Ke's eyes flashed, and the clear voice was still clear in the thunder: "Sudden formation, connected as one, and get through the difficulties together......"
The warriors responded with a bang, and all the bronze warships instantly bloomed with green light, like iron chains, connected to the Turbulent-class warships.
Twelve Turbulent-class warships, forming twelve phalanxes, followed closely behind the 10,000-year-old cloud row, jolting forward in the waves.
The 10,000-year-old cloud row is the leader of crossing the dangerous beach, fighting the waterfall, and hitting the huge waves.
At this time, the war drums roared and the trumpets sounded, showing the indomitable spirit of fighting the heavens and the earth, and on the waves, tenaciously moving forward.
In less than a quarter of an hour of sailing, the blue light on the battle array of the Turbulent-class warship was quickly dissipated, and the violent storm was beyond its bearing.
Zhong Ke glanced at Fang Yun, and Fang Yun nodded slightly.
Zhong Ke's clear voice once again passed through the storm: "The big wings are across the sky, and they suddenly enter the wings......"
The six Great Wing-class warships such as Qinghong and Baizhan bloomed with six different kinds of light, and the huge special, bronze wings from ancient times spread out to both sides, and were connected with the Sudden Class warships on the left and right, and the entire ship array turned into six huge light clusters.
Under the dark clouds, the thunder roared, and the storm blew wildly.
The six-colored light bloomed, and the Chinese monks were in the sound of war drums and shouts, facing the wind and waves, unyielding, and tenacious sailing.
In the thunder and lightning that tore through the rain curtain, the soldiers were proud and unyielding, and fought unwillingly.
Each of the ships was shining blue, and there were monks standing on the deck, firmly holding on to the masts and sails with the help of the Great Wing Warship, trying to keep themselves in the right direction.
Big Wing goes to war.
The two Yu Huang were also ready, Feng Xuelian and Zhilin were fluttering in white, Wu Hao was angry, and the knife was still hanging, but the big knife in his hand, in the light of lightning, the cold light flickered.
The entire Overlord is also like a high mountain, towering in the center of the storm, surrounded by stormy waves.
Standing on the high mast of the Overlord, Fang Yun stood still despite the wind and rain.
Standing on the left, Zhong Keyi was highly nervous, and his mental power was running at full strength, paying close attention to the situation of the entire ship array.
On the right stood Yin Yu, in the midst of the thunderstorm at night, hissing uneasily, but Yin Yu opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky curiously and eagerly.
The entire fleet, the situation of all the ships, was clearly reflected in Fang Yun's mind.
The tenacious fighting spirit displayed by the elite cultivators of the human race in the face of powerful natural disasters made Fang Yun's heart tremble slightly and be shocked in secret.
Look left and right, look in all directions.
Fang Yun's heart suddenly swelled up with an unprecedented sense of responsibility and burden.
Unconsciously, have there been so many monks around me?
Unconsciously, most of the future elites of Huaxia have stood by their own side, followed by themselves, to challenge the power of heaven and earth, and fight for the future of Huaxia?
Unconsciously, have you picked up such a heavy burden on your shoulders?
When there were more monks around him, especially when more than half of these monks were his friends, relatives and former subordinates, Fang Yun suddenly found that he needed to stand up at a critical moment and support them in the world.
Since his rebirth, Fang Yun never thought that he would be a hero, from beginning to end, what Fang Yun wanted to do was to constantly improve his strength, so that he and the people around him could live a better life in the Great Xia Era.
But step by step, with the improvement of his strength, Fang Yun suddenly found that more people were attached to him, and more things needed to be guarded by himself.
Or maybe the more power you have, the more responsibility you have.
Floating and standing, his mind was racing, in the midst of this endless thunder and storm, Fang Yun had a different perception in his heart.
It was at this time that the fleet, which was gradually deepening into the storm, also began to undergo unprecedented tests.
The 10,000-year-old cloud row that can cross the dangerous shoal and rush to the ten thousand ravines is exhausted, and it is difficult to move forward on the huge waves that have reached a height of more than seven or eight meters.
The 10,000-year-old cloud row runs across the Yangtze River basin, but the Yangtze River is not the sea after all, and the real, roaring sea is beyond the bearing capacity of the 10,000-year-old cloud row.
Xiang Daqian's muscular arms were still beating the drum, but the drums were completely drowned out by the tsunami and thunder.
The ship formation, caught in the storm, is difficult to move an inch!
Zhong Ke looked at Fang Yun who was standing awe-inspiringly, and issued an order again, the Jinpeng rushed to the front of the Wannian Cloud Row under the control of Feng Xuelian, and the Shenlong came to the tail of the ship formation.
Jinpeng spreads its wings, and the dragon swings its tail.
Two Yuhuang-class warships entered the battle.
Before the Great Xia Period, the sea giant aircraft carriers, especially large aircraft carriers, were very strong in wind and wave resistance.
Once, some military enthusiasts broke the news that the United States' nuclear-powered aircraft carriers can smoothly take off and land aircraft at a wave height of 2.5-6.0 meters, and can use various weapons normally at a wave height of 1.25-6.0 meters, and basically have all-weather seaworthiness capabilities.
The strongest aircraft carrier can withstand a Category 12 hurricane, at which time the wind speed is 32.7-36.9 m/s, and a Category 9 sea state can be formed on the sea surface.
To put it simply, it can meet the high tide of up to 14 meters.
Of course, aircraft carriers are not omnipotent, and when the sea surface wind reaches or even exceeds 13, that is, the wind speed is 37 m/s and the wave height exceeds 15 meters, the aircraft carrier must also try to avoid it.
However, as far as Fang Yun knows, after the Great Xia Period, the earth's climate has changed greatly, and the power of storms has increased a lot, with wind levels up to 25, wind speeds up to 81.2 m/s, sea conditions up to 12, and angry waves, with waves above 25 meters high.
The 10,000-year-old cloud row is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people, which can be called a miracle on the water, however, its survivability above the sea is far inferior to that of an aircraft carrier, and it can only resist the wild waves at a height of seven or eight meters.
The Yuhuang-class warships are more dexterous than the aircraft carriers, but the tonnage is far less than the aircraft carriers, and the two Yuhuang-class warships also dominate all the bronze warships, and they show resistance, which is also a few points weaker than the aircraft carriers.
When the wild waves reached about ten meters, the Jinpeng began to bloom with golden light, fighting with the wild waves, connecting as one, with big wings and sudden attacks as the base point, the whole fleet could only move forward with difficulty.
When the wild waves reached about twelve meters, the strong wind, as well as the thunder that fell from time to time, had already poured heavy rain, which brought great trouble to the entire fleet, even if it was the Jinpeng, its ability at this time had come to an end, and with the help of the Shenlong, it could only maintain the entire fleet from being defeated by the storm......
In the huge ship array, all the monks mobilized in unison, and Zhenyuan kept pouring into the warship.
All the monks, waiting for the battle, looked up to the thunderstorm, and tried to hold out to the end, and all the monks looked at the middle of the formation, and as soon as they came out to sea, they had not shown their might.
I don't know, can the little overlord Fang Yun control the overlord and lead everyone to conquer the storm?
On the mast, Fang Yun slowly raised the emperor spear in his hand, and a low voice slowly sounded in the sky: "The emperor spear, only the spear is the only one!"
On the deck of the Overlord, there were a thousand elite soldiers, divided into five rows, according to a specific position, followed by Fang Yun, with a snort, he raised the bronze war spear in his hand, the true yuan was vigorous, and the battle spear bloomed with dazzling blue light.
The mast of the Overlord pulled this blue light and directly introduced it into Fang Yun's body, and Fang Yun's right hand emperor spear instantly became vigorous.
The momentum of the spear alone instantly spread to the surroundings.
There was a strange scene in the sky, and the raindrops that were falling seemed to splash on the glass, and they were shocked by this momentum and bounced outward.
The thunder in the dark clouds, sensing a powerful energy challenge, found the target, and smashed down towards Fang Yun frantically...... In the flickering silver light, Fang Yun's hair fluttered high, but his entire body was still standing proudly, standing still in the wind and clouds.
The monstrous waves surrounding the entire ship formation were like a fierce tiger suddenly encountering a strong opponent, and the turbulent momentum fell in vain...... The level of the hurricane suddenly decreased, and the height of the raging waves was suddenly suppressed......
The Jinpeng felt light, golden light, and set sail again.
The Overlord hasn't shown much skill yet.
The little overlord Fang Yun just raised the emperor spear and posed on the mast, and the surrounding storm was instantly suppressed a lot!
What a momentum!
The power of the overlord is nothing more than that!
Suddenly, the morale of the entire fleet was greatly boosted, and the warriors brandished their weapons and cheered wildly.