Thirty-two, mildew star high light
. "Please pay attention and smile!" After adjusting the focal length of the camera, Suijun's Elf Record straightened up and made a gesture, reminding him loudly. Then he bent down behind the tripod and prepared to press the shutter.
"Look! It's a dragon! The enemy's black dragon!" A young officer standing in front of the gate of the Arctic Port Central Castle pointed to the sky and shouted. The elves officers who had just lined up to form a group of photos looked up one after another. Even Lieutenant General Daniel, who was posing with a knife on the pile of trophys, jumped down and used a telescope to observe the enemy situation with his subordinates.
In the blue sky, a slim-looking black dragon was spreading its wings in the clear sunlight, and a blurred figure could be seen vaguely on the dragon's back. Scattered gunshots sounded on the ground, which were the soldiers in charge of the alert shooting in the air, but the effect seemed to be not very obvious. The black dragon was still hovering over the Arctic Port. The exhausted soldiers in the bloody battle saw the black dragon in the sky, and they were actually a little riot. The gunshots of the air shooting sounded like a burst, but for the black dragon at an altitude of more than 800 feet, the range of ordinary smoothbore guns and even rifles was really closer. The few anti-aircraft guns were still not unloaded on the ship, and tens of thousands of elves stared at each other for a moment, and they could not do anything to the lonely black dragon.
Although he was very annoyed, Daniel rationally rejected the suggestion of sending the air force to drive him away. In order to save supplies, the Elf Expeditionary Force did not bring the dragon knight with huge food consumption. The slow-speed flying ship was still able to attack the ground, and the dragon knight moved quickly could only die - Daniel didn't know.
What a waste of money Holmes was. He ordered people to take his magic sniper rifle, locked the target through a scope with Hawkeye, and then pressed the trigger.
The magic circuit on the gun immediately shone with a golden luster, and the gems as magic nodes also lit up one by one. The silver-white special projectiles flew towards the black dragon in the air with a huge initial speed in the almost inaudible gunshot. The Elf Record immediately took pictures of Daniel's heroic posture and prepared to be published on the front page headlines.
Not long after, a shrill dragon roar was heard, and a ball of flame exploded on the black dragon's body. The beast, who was still energetic a moment ago, suddenly stopped and then fell down like a stone. It was not until it was about to hit the ground that it struggled to spread its wings and flew southwest while wailing, as if it was not seriously injured.
"It seems to have hit the abdomen, but why did I put white phosphorus incendiary bombs into the gun? Don't you know that the thick dragon skin needs armor-piercing bullets?" Daniel threw the gun to the attendant and glared at him with a reproachful look.
"I'm sorry, General..."
"Forget it." Daniel waved his hand and said that there was no need to pay too much attention. "Anyway, this damn black dragon has been driven away. The enemy seems to have no intention of attacking." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the smoke and dust in the distance. "At present, our army has no spare energy to attack them for the time being. It's better to wait until His Highness Frya has returned from the harassing troops and then make a long-term plan."
And the retreating giant bear legion...
"Oh hehe, it's not bad. The eunuch should be matched with the eunuch dragon!" Karthas pointed to the white bullet and was burned to death by the white bullet. The charred landovo was burned, and the groin was charred and smelly. The thing was completely charred. Sherlock Holmes smiled so much that she was trembling with flowers and saliva, as if she had a sheep~
"This image is good, haha. It's really good! Owo, next time you run for the consul, how about I go to the East to recruit some eunuchs to cheer for you? It's guaranteed to attract attention! Well, just call the eunuch party! I even thought of the election slogan for you: choose eunuchs, ride eunuch dragons, and support eunuch party! Oh hehehe..."
However, compared to the main force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force who was wandering on the sea, the giant bear army that could still talk and laugh was simply living in heaven.
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Offshore Arctic Port.
For Princess Frya, who was extremely eager for merit for the first time, this fleet of transport ships in front of her was so beautiful, so beautiful that she could transform from a lady into a hungry wolf.
Now Frya doesn't have the style of a royal princess yet. She was wearing a triangle hat and pedaling on the side of the boat. She had a dark eye mask on her eyes, which were clearly intact. She waved the scimitar to the merchant ships with the six-pointed star flag of the Naserel Empire, and looked at the transport fleet as if she had seen a white powder addict, as if she was possessed by the soul of a female pirate in an instant.
Although she only had more than ten fast cruisers under her command that had just completed the escort mission, the main warships were now all on Daniel's side. But at least the total number of cannons exceeded 400 regular fleets, which was more than enough to sweep these transport ships.
These color-resistant
The transport ships did not have any warship escort. Although the ships themselves had a small number, they would not be opponents of special warships. In the east of the field of vision, there were vague warships coming. However, according to the wind direction, it would not be a short time for them to come here. Thinking of this, the blood of the pirates from Frya from somewhere was burning even more.
"Baby! Fight hard! Sink one ship, each person has a bounty bar! Capture one ship twice as much! If you sink thirty ships, I guarantee that you will all become nobles!"
The sailors cheered and thundered, regardless of the high wind and waves, and pulled the sails. The warship immediately rushed towards the slow-responsive Naserel transport fleet like a cheetah sprinting at full speed. Even the mage stationed in the ship took out the treasured storm scroll to increase the thrust of the warship. Under the motivation of the gold bars and the title, the fleet actually drove an extremely high speed of fourteen knots. In this era, if the downwind could have a speed of ten to twelve knots, it could already be called the "Clippers". There was no time to give the opponent any reaction, and the one-sided shelling began.
For the uninvited guests, the transport fleet of the Naseril Empire was obviously not prepared for any ideological preparation. This fleet transported 20,000 elite troops as the basic unit of this battle, including 15,000 people in the entire 11th Legion and 5,000 people in half of the Guards Army, which together accounted for 10,000 of all the regular troops of the Naseril Empire.
This army should have been under the strict protection of its own warships, but unexpectedly, it first spread out the Ilminster Daxian, an amateur who had seven orifices, and was completely separated from the combat fleet due to the storm. While desperately chasing the non-existent warships in front of them, these ships transporting regular troops were left behind by a lightweight "battlefield tour group" because of heavy cargo such as artillery, iron puppets, ammunition and other heavy goods. Until now, they have not seen the Arctic Port.
However, fate is fair. After the "battlefield tour group" was wiped out, these elite emperors also embarked on the road to the underworld amid the rumbling cannons. With the whistling solid bullets and chain bullets, silver-white water columns quickly surrounded the poor transport ship. The chaotic ships began to collide with each other, and one after another, a huge explosion, accompanied by thick black smoke, flames, and countless water mists, completely pushed these poor people who were still struggling dying into the abyss of death.
Under the pleasure of ravaging the weak, the small fleet under Princess Freya poured out all the firepower, and dense shells fell on the fragile transport ship like raindrops. The rigging was smashed, the sails turned into black carbon, the ship was blazing fire, the deck was broken, and the sound of injured sailors wailing after the bomb rain, which was a scene of hell on earth.
In desperation, these elite troops of the emperor still showed amazing fighting will and gathered together to fight back desperately towards the opponent.
The soldiers moved out small field guns, rocket racks, and even raised their muskets in their hands to shoot randomly. The only few self-defense artillery on the ship were also firing desperately, striving to fire the last shell before it sinks or is destroyed.
But this counterattack was completely futile, and the transport ship was no match for the elves. After several failed jumps to capture the ship, Princess Freya gave up her plan to capture the enemy ship. The elves were like lions sieges, and after a distance, they kept firing solid bullets at the side of the transport ship's waterline. The sea water surged into the opening hole, and the ships with the hexagram flag disappeared one by one on the sea.
In the fierce artillery fire leading to death, hundreds of Emperors' combat mages used flying techniques to rise up in the air and launched a final raid towards the elves. However, amid the crisp sound of gunfire and the whizzing sound of crossbows, only a few of them successfully flew over the sea and were surrounded and killed by the elves dozens of times their own, without causing any worthy results. Several army flight ships that were barely dragged out of the bottom cabin were named by the artillery before they could take off the air and became burning fragments. In this one-sided ravage battle, the elves even had the time to put down the sampan, allowing the snipers to name the enemy who were soaked in the sea one by one. The blood filled a large area of sea water was dyed red.
Chapter completed!