Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1502 135. What? The Hell Boat Fishing Event has been re-enacted? Watch me explode!

   It stands to reason that it is enough to let other countries' armies fight in their own territory, and they can only watch but cannot intervene in this kind of thing.

   But the always arrogant elves of Quel'Thalas chose silence in the face of this shame.

   Even if the factor of national hatred and family hatred is removed, the combat power of Quel'Thalas' toy navy makes it completely impossible for them to condemn the actions of the warring parties.

   Whether it is Daelin's navy or Black's pirates, they are not something they can deal with.

   What a shame.

   "Look! Admiral Daelin has dispersed the reinforcements summoned by the damned Black! He is about to achieve a glorious victory."

   Just when the elves were silent, a sharp-eyed guy shouted.

   Everyone looked at the magic projection in front of them.

   Indeed, the pirate fleet of Tol Barad sent by Black had lost its armor and armor in the face of Daelin's slashing slash and the fearsome firepower of the Sea King.

Dai Lin was still doing "micro-manipulation" at this time. He took two first-class warships to chase the Tol Barad pirates and drove them out of the battlefield. He ordered the remaining warships to change direction and go to support them. The vanguard fleet being slaughtered by the Orc pirates of Draenor.

Admiral    was obviously unwilling to play the cruel game of "dealing with money" with Black. The most important thing was that, with the superb execution of the Lordaeron Navy, he really had the possibility to rescue the vanguard fleet before they were destroyed.

  This classic two-line command made a group of elf mages who didn’t understand naval warfare mistakenly believe that the Alliance navy had a solid advantage, and they even began to celebrate with each other.

   But the sun king, who was sitting on the throne withered and withered, frowned.

   He felt the crisis.

  Although Anastarian didn't know much about naval warfare, the king was very observant, and he noticed that Daelin was splitting up the Alliance navy for different missions.

   This is the art of conducting.

   But the problem is that this split seems too bold.

   The number of each naval formation is too small. Once Black calls reinforcements into the naval battle again, Daelin's side may suffer terrible losses.

   So after thinking hard, the Sun King decided to "help a gang" Dai Lin.

   He used the Philosopher's Stone to contact the commander of the Quel'Thalas fleet who was "pecking" at the edge of the naval battle with the Nightborne pirates, and conveyed the order to him:

"General Morning Front! I order you to move your flagship back, lure the Nightborne pirates away from Admiral Daelin's main battlefield, and at the same time separate your second, third and sixth magic warships from the fleet. Go to support the Lordaeron Navy strikers who are fighting **** the front lines!

   Support them with magic and drive the nasty orcs out of the war zone! "

  The Sun King's order was quickly accepted by the Quel'Thalas fleet, and they began to retreat. It has to be said that the elven navy is very qualified in the execution of the order.

   They are very disciplined, and the Sun King's idea is also good. He is not "micro-manipulation". He sees that the vanguard fleet sent by Dai Lin really needs support.

   He made the right decision.

   However, in the eyes of Dalene and Blake, this decision represented a catastrophic change.

   "Damn! Who allowed those three ships to leave the main fleet without permission!"

   Daelin, who was chasing the remnants of Tol Barad's pirates, noticed the change in the Quel'Thalas fleet at the first time, which made the admiral's seven orifices smoke.

   He deliberately arranged the elf fleet on the periphery of the battlefield, just not wanting them to use their poor combat power to affect the tactical actions of the main fleet.

   And although the Quel'Thalas navy is good, it is no problem to complete the formation and blockade tasks. Daelin's intention to arrange them on the periphery is to deter the pirates from breaking out in that direction.

   To put it simply, it's like calling a burly but very weak elder brother to put on sunglasses and hug his arms when fighting in a group, exposing his tattooed arms to try to deter his opponent.

   But now, as the three ships of the elf fleet have left the main formation, a "gap" has appeared in the originally deterrent encircling net.

  The main force of the North Sea pirates, who had been hit by both the vanguard fleet and the coastal firepower, was about to ascend to the sky. When they saw this gap, they immediately broke through there like a wild dog.

   None of this required an order from Black.

  The Pirate King of the North Sea, the outstanding female pirate Anne Bonn instantly seized the opportunity.

   "Rush! Rush! Rush over to join the blacks and beat the whites!"

  Annie injured her arm in the fierce battle and shouted in a hoarse voice while swinging her dagger with her arms dangling.

  Her flagship, the Queen Anne, smashed the third-class battleship blocking the road in front of her with a savage attitude, and then charged towards the Quel'Thalas fleet with the remaining pirates under the protection of two ghost ships.

   Anares Moonshire, who had always been very depressed because he couldn't break through the white-skinned elf defense line, was also rarely shrewd. After seeing the North Sea pirates approaching, the elf pirate king also felt the opportunity.

   She jumped onto her podium recklessly, waving the command knife that blessed the Void Mind, and forcibly ordered the luxurious battleships of the Nightborn to launch a suicide-like mass attack.

  The battlefield, which was originally running at a high speed like a sophisticated war machine under the command of Dai Lin, immediately became chaotic because of a small mistake.

   The small fleet that was split by the admiral to perform different tasks simply did not have enough firepower to stop the confluence of the two pirates. As for the main force of the vanguard fleet

   They will be in the battle field between the wind element and the water element, and they will be entangled by a group of brown-skinned orcs screaming and unable to move.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Blake on Sunshine Island saw this scene, and his mouth almost twitched when he laughed.

   He really didn't expect the elves to give face like this and take the initiative to expose their weaknesses to Black's eyes.

   In fact, Daelin and Blake knew that even if the pirates ate the Quel'Thalas fleet, it would not have any impact on the main battlefield. The elves were originally the battlefield atmosphere group, and they were optional extras.

   But the problem is that morale is elusive.

   The morale-boosting Lordaeron navy will definitely deal a terrible blow to their courage after seeing their comrades defeated by the pirates.

   Even Dai Lin couldn't rely on himself to recover this loss of morale.

   In a naval battle of this scale, in the final analysis, in addition to firepower and quantity, fighting is a matter of willpower.

   "I swear! I will never cooperate with the elf navy again, they don't belong to this sea at all, no! They are cursed by this sea

   It was a mistake to let them come here. "

   Dai Lin slammed a painful fist on the railing in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said:

   "I seriously suspect that they have been bribed by Black, otherwise they would not have executed such a stupid order at this time."

"I"

   Mrs. Jinjian didn't know what to say.

   She would feel ashamed for the poor performance of her compatriots, but after calming down, Dai Lin comforted her and said:

   "Don't be afraid, this is just a small mistake. We still have the upper hand, but we can't continue to chase. I have to go back to the main battlefield to sit down, can we still?"

   Dai Lin's words were not finished yet, he and Mrs. Jinjian felt a strange power surging under the sea at the same time.

Admiral    changed his face slightly, rushed to the side of the ship and looked down. In the turbid sea water, strange shadows were passing quickly, and they were preparing to float.

  It was a tattered pirate ship, each of which was covered with gloomy barnacles and seaweed, and some ships were even covered with deep-sea moss, as well as mud and fish corpses.

   A rotten pirate undead wandered aimlessly back and forth on the tattered deck, like a brainless walking corpse.

   There are so many of them, there are at least dozens of ships of all sizes at a glance, and Dai Lin even saw a lot of pirate ships that he personally destroyed.

   There were even some "old acquaintances" who were long overdue for **** standing on those rotten decks, making dirty gestures towards Dai Lin.

   "Hela's undead pirates are here!"

   Mrs. Jinjian exclaimed:

   "They are going to join the battlefield at this time? Will this affect our battle?"

   "Influence? Certainly."

Admiral    shook his head and glanced in the direction of Sun-Zhi Island. He narrowed his eyes and said:

   "But maybe it's a good thing! Heralds, semaphore! All battleships in Lordaeron immediately retreat, disengage from the pirate fleet and prepare to regroup at my position!

  Don't attack these undead, that's our cannon fodder! "

  Daelin's order was quickly conveyed. Except for the vanguard fleet that was entangled by the orc pirates, the other warships began to fight and retreat.

   Thanks to their superior firepower and individual quality, the losses of the Alliance Navy were not large.

   is at least much less than the loss of the pirates.

  Black saw a new change in the sea.

   He frowned and looked at the undead and those strange ghost ships that appeared on the sea where the smoke was rising. He rubbed his head and glanced at the little stars behind him and said:

   "Is Fina back?"

"Hmmm, she's on land with the vrykul shieldwomen and bear warriors to engage Garithers and Danas Trollbane's cavalry, and she says give her another half an hour and she'll destroy the coast All artillery positions on the

  Xiaoxing grabbed the camera and took pictures, recording the scene of thousands of undead rising from the icy sea, while reporting the news.

"very good."

  Black nodded and said:

"Let Fenna seize the position and guide the remnants of Maim, Annie and Anaris to land. Daelin is prepared, but there is no need to fight Hela's undead. Let them return to the coast. rest."

   Speaking, the pirate raised his hand forward, and amid the rolling waves, his flagship Nagfar broke out of the sea, and this time the Nagfar appeared in full condition.

In front of the captain's wheel, the little Nagfar and her little friend Resch are waiting for the captain to board the ship. The little murloc and its murloc pirates have lost their submarine. This will also gather Aoao screamed with extreme dissatisfaction on the ghost ship.

   "Are you going alone?"

  Xiaoxing watched Blake walk towards the ghost ship, she grabbed Blake's hand and said:

   "Should I send my dragon gang?"

   "No, it's just a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

  Black sneered and looked at the Tide Stone that was pushed out of the cabin by the murlocs and placed on the base of the deck, as well as the cow man Magasa Tide Totem standing beside the Tide Stone.

   He moved his neck and said:

   "I give them face all by myself.

  Hella's eyes are still as bad as ever. She found a group of losers in the endless sea to form an alliance to try to prevent me from starting my era.

   But what her alliance does best is failure, which is the opposite of me.

  Tsk tsk, what a joke. "

   Finished speaking, Blake jumped on the deck of the Nagfar dexterously, patted the little Nagfar on the head, and reached out to hold the rotating steering wheel.

   He picked up his pipe, took out his pocket watch and glanced at the sky, where a strangely shaped "cloud" was quietly moving.

   "Come on, what to wear?"

  Blake spit out:

   "Is this the fear of being caught and beaten by Dai Lin? You, a timid pirate god, just want to be famous all over the world?"

   His voice was small, but it was answered in the next moment.

   "What are you talking about?"

  The sneering laughter of the troll pirate **** Gaboa echoed in Blake's ears, and he stretched his voice and said:

   "Since you were humiliated as the **** of drivers last time, old Gaboa made up his mind not to play with you, the bad guy, but you have to ask for the help of the powerful Gaboa when you encounter something.

  Is this your attitude to ask for help? "

   "You owe me a favor, bastard, be polite!"

  Black raised his hand and moved forward, the black Nagfar hoisted the mast and sails under his will, and sailed towards the sea full of eerie ghost ships under the strange cries of ghost pirates.

  The pirate exhaled a smoke ring and said to Gaboa:

   "Come down and help in the fight, this time as you repay my favor, let those black knights come down too, I know they are on your boat.

   I will not bully them in the future.

   But this time they have to give me a good job! "

   "Wait a minute, I'll pass on your message to my black knight friends."

  Gaboa gave a strange laugh to gi, and after more than ten seconds of silence, the pirate **** said again:

   "The black knights expressed their willingness to help you, of course not for your promise not to bully them in the future, mainly because the black knights think the ghost ships on the opposite side are cool.

   They hope to get a few awesome ghost ships as the main body of their fleet"

   "Then come down and get it yourself!"

   Black complained:

   "I'm not their father, and they're not my eldest sons, why should I help them grab the boat? Besides, it's Hela's boat.

  I really don't want to deal with that crazy woman.

   She is so lame even playing tricks, it’s hard to bear to look at her.”

   "Black Shaw!"

   A low and gloomy screeching sound was heard on the sea where the atmosphere was very cold due to the appearance of a large number of undead.

The most central position of those ghost ships that floated up from the waves, on the bow of the Devil Shark, which had been completely covered with bones and seaweed, Farrell, wearing a tattered but very "undead punk" pirate captain's suit. Holding a bone knife, he shouted madly:

   "In the name of Hela, in the name of my dead sons and daughters, in the name of the lost bloodsail pirates, we will destroy you today!

   Only your death can relieve the curse of this sea.

bring it on.

   Hell is calling you. "

   "I blew up the hell, you go and ask Hela if she dares to go to the place shrouded in the void?"

   Black responded in a relaxed tone:

   "Also, I'm going to correct your misconceptions, my lovely fellow losers, you're not just dealing with me and my ship.

   There is also a 'God' invited by me.

  Although he is weaker and more useless than he is, but it is enough to deal with you group of lonely ghosts. "

   Having said that, Black swept the dense ghost ships in front of him with a greedy gaze, although most of these ships were temporarily endowed with death power by Hela, causing most of them to pull their hips.

   But there are a few really nice boats in there.

  Blake, as a big pirate, must have liked the game of fishing boats. He even thanked His Majesty Hela once again in his heart for being so affectionate and gave him things over and over again, which made him a little embarrassed.

  “Shu”

  The nine black knights were teleported onto the deck of the Nagfar, still wearing their best armor as before.

   These guys are really extravagant. The idiots who were beaten to death were not killed by their clumsy martial arts, but were crushed to death by gold coins.

   "Hey, I heard you want to get your own ghost ship?"

  Black grabbed the captain's rudder, pointed to the undead pirates ahead, and shouted to the black knights:

   "Isn't that all?"

   "Go get it yourself when you see it, don't be cautious, my cannon fodder friends, today we will have a 'buffet' and I will treat you!"

   (end of this chapter)