Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 82 Naval Battle in the Mist

Chapter 82 Naval Battle in the Mist
On the sea in the dark night, the flames soared into the sky, dispelling the faint sea fog.

Two huge fleets are fighting together, and countless people are shouting and fighting fiercely.

Large and small boats were tangled together, and countless figures flew between the boats.

On the surface of the sea, under the surface of the sea, on the deck, in the cabin, there are crazy fights everywhere.

On the huge battleship, there are ballistas and catapults in the cabin, and their bowstrings are constantly being pulled.Spear-like arrows and chained stone bullets flew out, roaring in the air.

The hull of the ship was smashed, the mast was broken, and the people who stood in their way were strung together or smashed to pieces.

On the fatter troop carrier, the soldiers were poured down continuously. Most of the soldiers struggled to swim towards the opponent's ship. Go to the opponent's boat and start a close fight.

There are also countless small boats passing between the big ships, some of which used huge iron drills to chisel the bottom of each other's boats, some let the soldiers climb up with the help of the hook lines launched, and some poured out the water. The black oil ignites the entire sea surface and burns the opponent's ships.

Time passed quickly, warships were sunk one after another, large ships were capsized, and small boats were smashed to pieces, all of which gradually sank into the bottom of the sea.

People kept falling into the sea, turned into corpses, and sank. There were countless fine wooden boards floating on the sea surface, many of which were injured people lying on their stomachs.They struggled to swim, trying to escape the burning sea.

On the unsinkable ship, people were still fighting, the sound of weapons clashing, the screams of the wounded, the muffled sound of knives cutting into flesh, and the crackling of wood being ignited by fire.

Suddenly, a blooming flame rose slowly rose from the sea.

It was a tall knight wrapped in black armor. Countless fiery flames spewed out from the small openings in the black armor, forming scarlet petals.

The spear in his hand was already reddened by the flames, emitting an astonishing light.

Finally, the rose turned into flames stopped rising, and it turned into a group of fiery meteors, shuttled rapidly among the battleships.

Huge impacts rang out on these warships, and huge dark holes appeared in the hull, and endless sea water poured in, and some smaller ones were directly smashed into two pieces by the middle, struggling to sink to the bottom of the sea.

With the joining of the black-armored knights, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clearer. Although the other side's resistance was still tenacious, its strength became weaker and weaker.

But gradually, the thin fog on the sea gathered, and as time went by, the fog became thicker and thicker.

The flames still shot up into the sky, but the scope of reflection was much smaller. People were still fighting, but their movements slowed down a bit.

The black-armored knight also stopped hitting, and he rose into the air at a high speed, trying to break through the fog and see the entire battlefield clearly.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning broke through the thick fog and shot straight at him. The black-armored knight reacted quickly, and he hit the lightning with a return shot.

It was a square silver warhammer, with incomparable speed and strength, with one blow, it even dimmed the flame on the tip of the black-armored knight's spear.

After the blow failed, the silver steel hammer whirled and returned to the mist.

"Who? Come out!" The black-armored knight shouted loudly, the flames on his body swelled up, dispelling the fog around him.

Then the red spear swung at a high speed, forming a fiery storm, blowing to the surroundings, clearing away a large area of ​​fog.

The situation on the battlefield slowly unfolded before his eyes.

At some point, a huge black fleet joined the battlefield. Long and thin boats were shuttled across the sea of ​​flames, silently throwing black figures into the battlefield.Help the English Navy turn the tide of battle.

And not far from him, stood two figures that made him feel very dangerous.

"Who are you guys?" The sharp gun martial saint Porto Si shouted with a gun.

"Lancelot." A gentle voice came from the handsome knight wearing dark blue armor and holding a water blue long sword.

"Rolf." A rough voice came from the huge barbarian who was extremely tall, armed with a warhammer, and covered in animal skins.

"Knights and walkers in the lake? This is indeed a trap." Portos said with some sadness in his tone.

But the flames on his body grew even higher.

Another burst of shouting: "Come on!"

He pointed at the spear in his hand, and it flew out.

Fiery flame roses bloomed on the sea again.

What greeted it was a continuously roaring thundercloud and a clear and calm lake.

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The huge pitch-black battleship was dotted with numerous white bones, and the pale skeletons were worn by iron chains, wrapping the entire hull.

Another fresh head was strung up and hung down along the side of the boat.

Buckets of hot blood were poured onto the deck, merging with the original mud and stench.

This is the flagship of the Vikings: the "Death Lord".

In the highest room on the battleship, the tall giant was treating his injuries.

Several beautiful red fruit girls were busy around the giant.

The blue powder was carefully sprinkled on the scorched wounds on his body.

The horrible penetrating wound on the chest was carefully stitched up.

White bandages wrapped in plaster wrapped around his body layer by layer.

Then, the giant said: "You really don't need to deal with it first? Your injury is no less serious than mine."

The knight in the dark blue armor shook his head: "Thank you Lord Rolf for your kindness, I want to go back to Britain first, and then the fairies in the lake will heal my injuries."

"You knights of the round table are hypocritical. Since we are allies now, you are afraid that I will kill you." The tall giant obviously didn't take the knight's refusal seriously.

"Thank you, my lord. Without your full help, it would not be so easy to destroy the entire French Royal Fleet this time." The knight thanked again: "The agreed supplies and gold will be delivered together after arriving."

"I'm not helping you with these materials and gold, I just want to get my brother back!" The tall giant's voice became louder and he emphasized seriously.

"Of course, once the Lord Protector officially destroys France, he will definitely help you search across the continent to find your brother." The knight reconfirmed: "I honor you with the honor of the Knights of the Round Table." ensure."

"Okay! Then I wish your Lord Protector conquer France as soon as possible." The tall giant fell silent.

The only sound left in the room was the rustling and busy voices of the girls.

And behind the giant, in a crystal-clear crystal jar, in the pale yellow liquid, there was a pale but strong severed arm!
(End of this chapter)

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