Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 638 191. Smelly old man, you are still ruthless

The Nagfar was sailing between the tumbling tides. Black looked forward from the bow of the ship. Sefir, who was beside him, was holding his pirate chief mate's notebook to record the battle process for the fleet, so that the captain would be convenient for later. Read through to find weaknesses that can be improved.

   can also be used as "promotional material".

   Looking for a very good storytelling, exaggerated rhetoric with very good little stars to polish, maybe you can use it directly as a story. Let the Uncrowned Ones get a group of down-and-out bards in the Eastern Continent, and let them spread the story of this decisive battle between pirates and navies.

   smears and demeans the Gilnean people, and at the same time makes a big boast about the smelly pirate and his subordinates.

  Black didn't tell too many people about his ambitions, but as the captain's close and trusted first mate, Seifer knew about Black's plans.

  He wants to seek a loa priesthood similar to the "God of Pirates".

  The reputation of thousands of people is very important.

   "Is it my illusion that the tide is receding? Or is it because of the weakness of the Tide Stone? This time the big tide lasts a bit short."

   But soon, the first mate discovered something was not quite right.

   The remnants of the Gilneas First Fleet, which had been bombarded by goblin bombers, were being trapped in the great tide ahead and were turning to retreat. Logically, this should not have happened.

   There is a large tide of water pulling, and the fleet cannot complete a quick turn at all.

   But the Gilneas turned quickly, and in a few minutes they were able to turn the rudder backwards in the roar of the continuous blast of large water jets from the goblin bombers overhead.

   And the great tides surrounding the Gilneas are really receding, those chaotic pulls, the currents that hinder the navigation seem to be calmed down by some kind of force, so that the raging sea quickly returns to normal.

  The sea breeze was swaying and turning, as if it had made a big turn, filling the sails of the Gilneas battleship that had been blown and cracked, and pushed them to accelerate away from the bombing zone.

   "Not right."

   The Eye of Kilrogg on Black's shoulder flipped several times, and the stinky pirate felt a sense of ominousness.

   He activated the covenant of nature on the bow of the ghost ship riding the wind and waves, connecting himself with the consciousness of Hisari Black Crow, who was flying high in the sky.

   The shared bird's-eye view made him immediately discover the Gilneas reserve team that was heading towards the battle zone. The dozen or so ships pulled white water marks on the sea during high-speed sailing, and then turned.

  According to the way they are sailing now, when approaching the edge of the war zone, this fleet can just seize the superior shelling position.

  The most important thing is that the speed of these reserve teams who came to support the battlefield is abnormal!

   Just as Blake trapped the Gilneas with the great tide, there are also rolling sea currents behind the "push" of these ships.

   "The Sage of the Tide? Is it Dai Lin opposite?"

  Blake was startled, his fists clenched for a moment, and he said:

   "Why did he come to the sea instead of traveling with Gina Jinjian, rediscovering his passion? Are the Gilneas treating him well? He actually dispatched Haixian to help!"

   "It doesn't have to be Daelin, maybe the Gilneas hired 'wild' tidesages?"

  Sefir was also surprised, the Pirate Dragon thought for a while, and guessed:

   "The missionaries of the Church of the Storms are all over the sea, spreading the belief in tides to navigators and merchants, and they are employed by larger fleets in the South China Sea.

  Maybe the Gilneas people went through other channels and hired a group of Haixians? "

   "Well, it's also possible."

  Black nodded, touched his chin, and said:

   "Just test it out, Haixian can be hired, but his outstanding commanding ability cannot be replicated.

  The Gilnean people's previous performance was disastrous. If they "reborn" in the next moment, we can basically determine who the comer is.

   Ask old Ghani to convey my order.

  The Sister of Mercy and the Might of Jotunheim immediately came to join the Naglfar, and let the goblin bombers and Maim's marines work harder to destroy the Gilneas battleship that could not leave the battle zone as soon as possible! "

   "Follow orders!"

  Sefir replied in a stern manner, but she asked again:

   "The snakes and several ships of the North Sea pirates have chased after them. Do you want to signal them to return?"

   "No, they're all small boats, and it's not a big problem if you lose them."

  Blake said coldly:

   "Just use them to test the commander on the opposite side. Annie's subordinates have always been disobedient to discipline. Now that Annie is not around, they start to behave in a positive and negative way.

   I didn't give them orders to hunt down!

   This is on its own.

   Naturally, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

   Is it possible to be a pirate without discipline and obey orders? "

  Sefir hesitated for a while and didn't refute any more. He turned around and rushed to the poop, where he contacted Old Gani's Microraptor to pass the commander's instructions.

   "Release the devil!"

   Black on the bow raised his hand and shouted to the warlocks behind who had completed the summoning ceremony:

   "Drive them to harass and attack enemy ships that are leaving the war zone, burn their masts, destroy their rudders, I don't ask them to kill many men.

  I just need those ships to slow down and become targets for bombers! "

   "Did you hear? Raging demons, obey the orders of the undead pirates, go! Plunder them!"

The    giant magician wielded his magic pivot rod to maximize the energy of the summoning ceremony.

  Three swirling fel portals opened on the deck of the Nagfar with the concerted cooperation of a group of warlocks.

   A large group of black mephits rushed out first. These demon bats transformed by fel energy made harsh noises, and under the instructions of the warlocks, they rushed towards the Gilneas battleship that was fleeing ahead.

   The Dread Demon was summoned from behind.

  These weird demons have wings, but they have two mouths.

With one    ugly twisted face and a mouth on their stomachs, in fact, their entire bodies seem to serve the horrific mouths on their stomachs.

  Dreads fly fast and have good melee attacks, but they are best at fel and shadow magic, and they can attack ground targets with magic in the air.

  If it wasn't for these guys being rebellious, the warlocks couldn't summon too many at a time, and Black would have set up a "Dread Demon Flying Squadron".

   "I also have my demons, and I also have my strengths!"

   Seeing that Zalak was in the limelight, the skinny boy Kanrisad was not to be outdone.

   He alone maintained a complex summoning ceremony, and his apprentice Biqiuka handed the little tutor various evil spellcasting materials beside him.

  In a few minutes of deliberation, Kanrisad successfully summoned a Doom Guard wrapped in magical chains with the help of the magic jewelry made by the Eye of Gul'dan.

   This high-level demon with a weird khaki skin, like a giant, and with huge wings, appeared with a blade of disaster. The moment it stepped into the material world, it began to resist the enslavement of the warlock.

   But the skinny boy is not what he used to be.

  It was a little difficult for him to enslave this demon, but relying on his super understanding of warlock magic, after ten seconds of mental confrontation, he finally made the violent Doomsday Guard obey.

   "Go! Destroy those ships!"

   Kanrisad waved Jordan's staff to guide the target for his enslaved Doomsday Guard. The latter flicked his tail, spit flames from his nostrils in disdain, and waved his wings behind his back. The whole ship shook when it took off.

  The high-level demon smashed into the sky, and smashed the nearest Gilneas battleship with the same tactics as a meteorite fell. After falling on the deck, it summoned a rain of fel energy that enveloped the entire ship.

   Then, it laughed wildly and waved the two-man-tall disaster blade, and began to slash and slaughter wantonly.

   And speaking of meteorites.

   "click"

   The hellfire spell in Black's hand shattered.

  Under his swift spellcasting, a dark green fel energy structure whizzed down from the sky and landed on another battleship with extreme precision.

   almost blew the third-class battleship to pieces, and when the terrifying fel construct rose from the shattered board, the flames sprayed around it almost instantly set the ship's mast on fire.

   "It's inconvenient to not have a demon to support it."

  The smelly pirate looked at the broken hellfire spell in his hand, shook his head regretfully and said:

   "When I was assisted by Nathrezim, I used this thing? You can summon three hellfire constructs with a wave of your hand. After today's work is over, the summoning of the new Dreadlord will also be on the agenda.

  So, which lucky Nathrezim is this lucky to be my inner demon? "

   He glanced at the sea surrounded by sulphurous smoke, the blue water in the sun made Blake love it.

  Blue, which is his favorite color.

   Well, the decision is yours!

  The dreadlord lord with blue wings, when you appeared and chose this beautiful color, wasn't it just to attract my attention? Well, then I'll give you a chance to serve me.

   Black rubbed his chin and let out a long, cold and proud smile.

   The bear warrior Tuul, who was listening to it, felt uncomfortable for a while, and he thought that Black must be planning something bad again.

   At the same time, the undead pirates are also working hard to send their ships into suitable shelling positions. Black's big tide and lightning storm swept away, which boosted the morale of these stinky pirates!

   They feel that they will win today, and they like to do things like beating the drowning dogs the most.

   But because of their lack of firepower, even if they really enter the artillery battle, it is estimated that it is difficult to be the opponent of Gilneas. However, the opponent already has support, and the battle that should be put on by oneself must also be put on display.

   Up to now, with the support of aerial bombers, they have sunk and damaged eight Gilneas battleships cumulatively, which is already quite a remarkable result.

  Before the excitement of the super victory, the pirates who were full of fear would go crazy.

   One by one, their morale was high, wailing and waving their weapons indiscriminately, intending to bite another piece of meat from the puppies of Gilneas.

   However, the situation quickly turned sharply down. To be precise, after Dai Lin joined the battlefield, the situation changed dramatically.

   In the command room of the flagship of the support fleet, Dai Lin, who was sitting in a chair, looked at the magic mirror that had been shaped in front of him. In the bird's-eye view, he noticed that four or five ships had left the pirate fleet and were chasing the Gilneas who were turning.

   It should be that the pirates are eager to win, regardless of the pursuit of victory, so that they have left the formation.

   They rushed too fast.

   This made the admiral show a sneer of disdain.

   When the pirate ship rushed over to surround the third-class battleship whose mast was on fire, and was about to engage in a battle, the admiral raised his hand and gave the order:

   "Battleships No. 1 to No. 5 of the battle sequence, prepare to cover the shelling, and fire from the left string. The target is one nautical mile away, right in front!"

   This order immediately made several staff members look up, and Ms. Jeteris, who was designated as the temporary adjutant, immediately reminded:

   "Your Majesty Dailin."

   "Call me Captain, or General!"

   "Okay, Your Excellency."

  The female staff officer quickly corrected her title, she said:

   "This round of covered shelling can hit the pirates, but our ship is also within the shelling range. Would it be safer to wait for it to approach and then conduct precise shelling?

   That ship has not surrendered, and the soldiers on it are still fighting bravely! "

   "Their masts have been burned down and they are already lying down. If they don't attack now, it is equivalent to handing over the fate of the soldiers to brutal pirates."

   Dai Lin frowned and said:

   "It is precisely because they are fighting that we cannot live up to their courage and blood.

   It was a third-class battleship with 250 standard sailors, and their opponents were five pirate ships. Although they were all small ships, there might be 600 to 700 people in total.

   The loss of five pirate ships will reduce the number of undead pirate ships by a quarter, and the loss rate of nearly one to two is completely acceptable.

   Most importantly, this can reinvigorate your warriors with confidence and courage!

   As for those brave sailors, if they survive, they will be the heroes who turn the tide of this battle. If they are unfortunate enough to die in battle, they will also be rewarded in the name of warriors.

   For soldiers loyal to the kingdom, this is a great sacrifice that cannot be refused and cannot be refused. "

   After saying that, the Admiral stood up.

   He said solemnly to the female staff officer and other staff officers in front of him:

   "This is the last time I will explain my tactical intentions to you! After that, do whatever I tell you to do! For every minute you waste, heroic warriors suffer innocent injuries.

  Because of your hesitation and delaying the war opportunity, you are the sinners of Gilneas!

   Deliver orders, execute orders!

immediately! "

   Under Dai Lin's scolding, the staff members moved quickly.

   A few minutes later, the five second-class battleships in front of the supporting fleet with nearly 300 guns fired simultaneously.

In Tide Sage's ballistic correction using the sea breeze, three hundred scorching projectiles attacked like a violent storm. In the roar full of gunpowder smoke, they crossed the vast sea, and when they fell, they brushed six ships in the shelling coverage area. the plough once again.

   The pirate ship at the front became tattered in an instant, and the Gilneas battleship that was attracted as the target was also detonated in this round of shelling and the ammunition depot was detonated.

  The violent explosion engulfed the two pirate ships that were on board, and the gunpowder on the pirate ships also exploded.

  Three flames erupted in a row, and the two ships slightly farther away were also smashed by the shelling, their hulls were broken, their masts were damaged, and they became the opponent's living targets.

   This scene is like a pot of cold water, pouring it on the heads of the excited pirates who are screaming and screaming.

   They didn't even understand what happened. Their side lost five ships in an instant, even if it was only a small ship, but this terrifying lethality still made the pirates shudder.

   The hit rate of that round of shelling just now was at least 60%!

  What did the Gilneas eat? How did it suddenly become so deadly and terrifying?

   And they used their own boats and sailors as bait!

   What a shame!

   Pirates can't do such an evil thing!

  Well, the undead pirates who were cold and indignant didn't know that the five disobedient boats could have been rescued.

  Unbeknownst to them, their evil commander also used the pirates under his command as cannon fodder and bait. While eliminating the **** who disobeyed the order, he also got the "answer" he wanted.

"Snapped"

  Black clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.

   He took a deep breath and said to the ugly-looking First Mate Long beside him:

   "This ruthless and correct decision, this deadly and efficient shelling, this determination to sacrifice one's own people to regain their fighting spirit and morale.

  The Gilnean people who dare not fight even when connecting with a boat can't do this.

   is almost certain, the opposite is Dalene Proudmoore in command.

   This lousy old man is determined to fight against me, right?

Row!

  Then let's use the survival of the Gilneas fleet to 'warm up' in advance, Sefir! Summon Gork and his sea giants! Feed me these boats! "

   (end of this chapter)