Realm of Power

"Okay, now it's time for the final decisive battle." Dostelenko nodded to his young adjutant, and ordered, "Instruct each ship to check their own damage, and don't lose the chain at the critical moment. Also, Let the technical personnel of the Navy Department arrive at the combat position. This time, it depends on their performance."

"Sir, you want to use Dragon's Breath?" Elek looked stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression. "That is a combat weapon strictly ordered by the Admiralty. It is said that after use, if you need supplies, you need to get Zhivadin's weapons." The warehouse can only be transported. It is simply the top secret of the Navy. It is not allowed to be used before seeing the main force of the Ali family.

"Main force? Opposite us, there are 100 warships. Counting the ones destroyed just now, there are already more than 200. Such a huge number can be called the main force anyway." Dostelenko curled up his lips with disdain. Putting aside "those guys in the Navy Department, most of them sit in the office and pat their heads on decisions, how can they understand the real situation of aviation? Think about it, they handed over 80% of the naval battleships to us. , if we fail, those guys will really jump

"This combat order was personally issued by the Grand Duke. As long as we can win, in the Grand Duke's style, everything will be easy to say otherwise..." Dustelenko's face suddenly became heavy and he looked into the distance. The white water line attacking from everywhere, and the rhombus-shaped fleet like a huge guillotine, gritted his teeth and said, "Execute the order. What we are doing now is to be responsible for Vikia and the Grand Duke. I have not considered anything else."

"I understand, Commander." Elek stood up with his legs straight and saluted Dostronkai with a military salute, and said in a deep voice, "No matter how I win or lose in this battle, you are my lifelong goal."

Dostelenko glared at the adjutant fiercely and responded, "You bullshit target, I won't even die if you die. Don't forget, I'm only three years older than you. If it weren't for your father, I'd be mine." Teacher, I will take you out to celebrate,"

"Boss, please use Dragon's Breath on the flagship." Luke quickly walked over and reported to Frye who was cooling the barrel with cold water.

"Dragon Breath? What is that?" Frye raised his head with a puzzled look, holding half a bucket of cold cold in his hand, and poured it on half of the red Thor cannon barrel, making a squeaking sound of steam, which lasted for a whole day. , because the launch is too frequent, many The barrel of the Thor's gun was like a red-hot iron barrel. If the convex pursuit had not been ordered in time, the Thor might have exploded. Now the sailors are using cold to cool it down. The entire gun warehouse is filled with a mixture of Steaming smoke that smells like metallic rust

"They should be shouting, those weird guys specially equipped by the Navy." Luke also muttered with a weird face. "You also know that those technical staff are evasive. I tried to trick them for a long time last time, but I didn't do anything about it." Do you know what dragon breath is?”

"Execute the order. The visibility is too low now, and our artillery fire cannot take advantage." Fry came back to his senses, pointed at the barrel of the gun that was still emitting white smoke, and said slowly, "In this situation, our Thor can only I'm afraid it will be difficult to shoot at the same shooting frequency again. I believe that those guys in the Navy Department must have something worth using after spending so much effort on those guys."

"No, when did you trust the Navy? Haven't you been calling them shit eaters?" Luke looked at his old partner in astonishment, winked, patted Fry on the shoulder, and teased "Your opinion is correct. Otherwise, we will prepare for a brutal boarding battle. When the time comes, you will hide behind me and I will protect you."

"Screw you. When I was playing boarding battle, you were still touching the loaches. Your three-knife skills are what you learned when you were messing with me." Fry angrily said to him Pushing his hand away, a roar of laughter echoed in the cabin, and the tense atmosphere was swept away.

There were excited shouts on the Dragon Tooth battleship, and the sailors began to run. The captains of each ship stood on their helms platforms and shouted excitedly, "Run like hell and transport all those things." Go to the cabin, everyone is preparing for an assault."

"What's going on?"

Taking advantage of the time when the Wikiya fleet was gathering, the West Sea Fleet from Juma sent an envoy to the Wikiya fleet ahead. It was the grumpy liaison officer Zalandin.

At this moment, his expression had turned into one of envy and unspeakable respect.

With the support of several Wikiya sailors, he jumped over from the deck of the opposite ship with great agility.

I happened to see several strong Wikiya sailors carefully pushing out a round barrel from the back cabin. On top of these barrels, there was a huge skull logo that was shocking to people.

"Nice to see you again. Does Zalandin Liaison Officer have any new instructions this time?" On the deck command platform in the distance, Dostelenko was waving to the Xihan Liaison Officer with a faint smile on his lips. The smile seems to have forgotten the previous unhappiness

"Where, where, our knowledge is too shallow"

Zalantin wiped the sweat from his head with embarrassment. Thinking of his previous inappropriate remarks, his face flushed with shame. He walked up to the podium and saluted Dostronkai with the most solemn pirate salute. He said with a respectful expression.

"Miss Hongyue asked me to come here to express our deepest respect to Lord Lunkai. If it weren't for your timely rescue, the Twelve Xihu Families would have been eliminated from the West Sea. Everyone in the West Sea will remember your kindness. Miss Hongyue asked me to come here to ask for instructions. The West Sea Fleet has been assembled. Although it has suffered some losses, we will never back down. As long as the Lord says a word, we can go into battle at any time."

"You don't need to be so polite. We are just protecting the interests of our trading partners."

Dust Lunkai raised a glass of wine from the table in front of his command desk and handed it to Zhalandin, who looked resolute, and said slowly

"If you really want to express your gratitude, please clean up the battlefield for us after we launch the "Dragon Breath" assault. You know, this area is too big for our 30 warships."

"Dragon Breath? This area is too big?"

Zhalandin was stunned and took a breath of cold air. How big is the area that makes 30 warships feel too big? Is the other party preparing to face the Zhonghai Fleet head-on again?

"Crazy, the Vikia people must be crazy."

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the barrels marked with skulls that he saw when he stepped onto the deck just now. The Vikia fleet has already shown its performance. This sentence is not just an arrogant empty talk.

"Could it be that they have any powerful weapons that they haven't used yet?"

Zhalandin felt his breath hold. What he saw today, the Thor salvo of the Vikia fleet, has overturned all his previous understanding of navigation. It not only shocked everyone's heart, but also shocked everyone's soul.

In the hearts of the pirates of the twelve families of Xihu, at this moment, they are grateful, or fortunate.

If Vikia had not chosen the West Sea at first, but the powerful Ali family in the Central Sea, then the various warship wreckages lying in front of this dead time would be the final grave of the twelve families of Xihu.

"Everyone put down the oars and prepare for a frontal assault."

Just as Zhalandin returned again When he got to his warship and was about to leave, a loud command came from the Vikia flagship. Dustrenkai, who was polite just now, now stood at the bow of the warship with great dominance, like a signpost that never falls, standing in front of all the Vikia navy.

"Papapapa" a series of crisp sounds came from the direction of the Vikia fleet.

Zhalandin's eyes bulged. He saw that the long and narrow hull of the Vikia warship, which had been criticized by the pirates of the West Sea, now stretched out more than ten huge wooden oars more than ten meters long from the bottom deck of the hull like a magic trick, like a huge and ferocious water reptile, quietly waiting for the moment when the prey fell into the weaving net. ..

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