. Speaking of which, the Misla Mist is not particularly difficult to deal with on the battlefield. Its coverage range is not particularly large, its duration is not very long, and its range of shooting is very limited. Even if you don’t have time to prepare for strong wind to disperse it, as long as you persist for a minute or two, or escape from the area covered by the Misla Mist, it will become invalid.

The problem is that the Imperial Air Force's flight ships are driven and suspended in the air by the stored magic energy, and cannot hold on for even half a minute in the fog of Mithra. But under the command of Ilminster, all the flight ships were squeezed directly above the elves in a deadly dense formation, preparing to bomb the bomb, but all of them were hit, none of them were spared. First, the engine lost its thrust, and then it trembled violently, and then launched a suicide attack on the elves directly below like a stone.

The only regret is that the thin structure of the flying ship really cannot withstand such a violent acceleration, and it has been disintegrated and restored to parts before it landed on the deck of the enemy ship. Apart from smashing the brains of a few unlucky sailors or cutting off their hands and feet, it did not cause much damage to the battleship itself. They also gave them many gems, mitrils, pure gold, etc. as a shocking expense - these are fragments of material for the flying ship's special magic array.

What an Ilminster, who is truly the most unlucky old man in all countries. After successfully tossing the air force at hand in the way of an outsider leading an expert, he then avoided most of the bullets of the mutiny soldiers at the critical moment. Afterwards, he bleed regardless of his injuries. At a world record-set height, he performed a high-altitude diving performance with a perfect posture of 360 degrees of front somersault flip for two and a half weeks, and successfully escaped from the seat that was about to fall.

In the air, Ilminster successfully escaped from the cover of the Mithra fog at a free fall speed, and used the feather fall technique, which followed the perfect waterfall. The splash was very small and not even noticed by the elves sailors who were close to me - because they were all busy picking up all kinds of high-priced magic items and raw materials falling from the sky. Among them, even the beloved sea soak pipe of Daxian, it seemed that Ilminster's robe was not suitable for this high-intensity exercise.

Although the clothing preparation was not satisfactory, Daxian swam rapidly after entering the waters and fled the waters of the elves fleet. The speed was so fast that it was beyond the reach of the world. As expected, it was well-known. The water escape skills of the thief did not seem to be completely abandoned. If we ignore the sharks behind him who were following blood and showing their ferocious fangs...

The entire Air Force was wiped out, which naturally caused a huge blow to the morale of the Imperial Navy. But now it is about to enter the range of artillery and there is no room for avoiding war. The Imperial Navy still launched a column and collided with its opponents, launching a fierce battle.

"The whole fleet...the port side volley!!"

Because it is five times more numerous than the enemy, it occupies a favorable position for the horizontal row of T-shaped columns. The long-row imperial navy launched dense shellings with side guns 1,500 feet away, and the elves also used the ship's rifled cannon to fight back. The choking black smoke rose from the portholes and decks in a mess, and huge shells roared and stirred up countless water columns, but few hits. The long-range shells close to the limit of the range were almost the same as the lottery winning rate. The shells on both sides basically only stirred up endless waves. Princess Frya even shouted: "Stop shooting! When you get close, you fire. Drop all the ammunition on the enemy!"

However, the Imperial Fleet was still shooting desperately, and even though they knew that it was almost impossible to achieve the battle, they still had no intention of stopping.

This is not so much for killing the enemy, but rather for finding psychological comfort for yourself. However, as the distance approaches, the shooting rate of artillery fire gradually increases, and results begin to appear.

Because it was at the top of the T-shaped column, Jing[|Still was hit by solid bullets, chain bullets and flowering bullets, and the masts and sails were damaged in many places. The deck was flying everywhere. Although the ship's rifled gun was still bombarding, it couldn't last long.

However, it was precisely through the sacrifice of the pilot ship that the other elf warships were able to basically catch the enemy intact. Princess Frya's flagship "Excellent" also uttered the flag at this moment: "The fleet is the enemy fleet! The two sides compete for the side cannon!"

With the help of magic blowers, the sailing warships in this world are more convenient for steering and formation.

The Sudden Elves fleet quickly bypassed the basically inactive pilot ships. It is quite classically turned forward in the enemy.

The huge and bloated Empire Fleet obviously does not have such good skills, and lacks the ability to adapt flexibly, so they can only watch their opponents change formations. Soon, both sides transformed from T-shaped shapes, and launched a round of close-range shelling before they intersected each other. Theoretically, this tactic should be that the Empire Fleet, with a total of six or seven times the total number of single-side artillery, has the upper hand, but in fact...

"Steel-right volley!"

"Boom!" A row of shells flew out from the side of the "Excellent" and blasted the Emperor's battleship opposite into several segments. Princess Frya, who had just finished the order, opened her mouth in surprise and watched the giant ship restored to wood chips turn into a ball of fireballs. The elves of sailors on the ship were also shocked: I never thought that his artillery had such power, and a row of shells could break a battleship four or five times larger than his ship!

The Imperial Fleet was already in a hurry. After Ilminster went to compete with the sharks to swim, Queen Xinbu, who was good at driving and rolling people, took over the command of the Imperial Fleet. Seeing that the opponent's shells could break a battleship of seventy-four cannons in one volley, and the shells on his side could only make a hole in the enemy's side of the ship at most, Queen Xinbu roared her whip and said, "Download the cannons, set off the cannons! Load more shots, aim and then hit them! Are you fighting a boat or blowing fish? Oh, another one sinks! Why is our ship so unpredictable? Are they all paper-made!"

She really made the point. The main body of the Imperial Fleet, that is, the Am Fleet, is actually almost all old ships that have been sealed for more than fifty years. The hull is quite aging, and most of the naval guns are very backward. Moreover, since they are not concerned about themselves and are not prepared to fight a hard naval battle at all, the Am government did not take much care of repairs when opening the battleship. The key components are rotten and they are reluctant to pay for replacement. If you just apply a few patches, you can hold on for a while. The naval gun has rust, and it is just scratched and polished again and again. If you really have no choice, you can replace them with a new one. Anyway, just apply a layer of paint on the surface, you can coax ordinary laymen. As for whether it is strong and durable, it is a matter of use, and it has nothing to do with the Am government.

In this way, the repair cost of warships is indeed a lot of savings. However, the ability to resist strikes is almost the same as the building blocks glued. In the storm a few days ago, these antique warships that maintained the historical style to the greatest extent had sunk a lot. In the current naval battle, these aging warships have even developed a selfless style of taking care of their younger generations, giving the elf warships less than one-quarter of their age a chance to perform...

Seeing that the opponent was so careless, the Elf Navy, who was already a little worried, was immediately very enthusiastic and greeted the old seniors on the opposite side with dense artillery fire. The Imperial fleet was surrounded by water for a while. Princess Freya and all the officers shouted at the top of their lungs. The elves sailors filled the shells with bare shirtlessness, and in a short time they knocked down more than two-thirds of the shells on the ship, and fireballs rose up on the battleships of the Naserel Empire. According to the clerk Leo's record on the flagship "Gold Coin" is: "In a quarter of an hour, two battleships of our army, eleven cruisers sank, and fourteen cruisers were severely injured, and they could no longer maintain their formation..."

During this period of shelling, the Elf Navy caused more than 2,000 casualties. The anxious sailors escaped the raging fire on the boat while jumping into the cold sea. The sea was filled with escaped Emperor* crew members, some riding on lifeboats, some holding wooden boards, and some could only struggle alone in the sea of ​​fire. They shouted desperately the names of the gods and prayed for a chance to survive, but most of these poor people could not see the sun tomorrow.

Seeing another warship starting toward the sky, Queen Xinbu was so anxious that she was crazy and cursed, "Magic! What is the magician doing? Release the protective magic quickly! What? Not prepared! Ahhhhh, I knew that all the bastards recruited by the dead old man were just bragging like him!"
Chapter completed!