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Chapter 329 [328] A Glorious Victory

In the sky.

“Woo! Woo!”

The piercing screams instantly tore through the sky.

More than ten thousand war eagles fired more than ten thousand Mystic Weapons.

Each Mystic Weapon trailed a faint, cloud-like wake behind it.

The wakes extended rapidly towards the shark swarm below, at more than twice the speed of sound.

Looking from the direction of the Sky Leaf Lotus Fortress, the scene was quite spectacular.

Even though Wen Zhongyue already knew that war eagles could launch Mystic Weapons, he still sighed at this moment: "In the past, only Mystics could project Mystic Weapons, but now warriors can also do it. War eagles are indeed a epoch-making weapon."

It was certain that this single trick would definitely impress the group of Mystics in the central court of the Eastern Li war zone.

Liu Lang looked puzzled: "Why are the war eagles firing 'Wind Bolt Mystic Weapons'? This type of Mystic Weapon is only fast, and its killing range is not large."

Wen Zhongyue also didn't quite understand: "It's indeed strange."

The Wind Bolt Mystic Weapons of the Void Wind Realm do not leave traces during flight, but the moisture in the ocean world is extremely abundant, so faint cloud trails will be produced.

Therefore, the two of them recognized it at a glance.

Two breaths later.

The doubts of these two Mystics were resolved.

“Boom! Boom!”

Countless explosions rang out.

Wherever a Mystic Weapon exploded, the Flying Sword Sharks within a radius of several hundred meters seemed to lose control, their pair of fins flapping wildly, and then they fell like dumplings.

The Flying Sword Sharks that were not attacked were also frightened by the sight, and they turned around one after another, heading straight for the sea surface.

These things were not stupid, they knew that staying in the sky would not do them any good, and only by drilling back into the sea as soon as possible could they have a chance to escape.

Looking around.

A large black cloud quickly descended towards the sea.

Liu Lang instantly understood: "The War Eagle Legion wants to drive the shark swarm into the sea."

Wen Zhongyue nodded: "This is a new type of Wind Bolt Mystic Weapon, the purpose is only to create turbulence, so that the Flying Sword Sharks cannot fly."

Liu Lang immediately deduced the follow-up: "The War Eagle Legion must have very powerful means to kill a large number of Flying Sword Sharks that dive into the water."

Wen Zhongyue's tone carried a faint admiration: "This is a very ingenious tactic."

In the past, he would definitely have cursed that this kind of Mystic Weapon with no killing power was just messing around.

But now, he had completely witnessed a shocking reversal, and he admired this kind of strategy and layout to the core, and everything he saw felt really amazing.

Liu Lang nodded: "No wonder Commander Cheng has been hiding the War Eagle Legion just now. With the combat power shown by the war eagles, even if only a small part of them appeared, most of these Flying Sword Sharks would escape into the clouds, and it would be impossible to annihilate the enemy completely."

Wen Zhongyue felt a sense of emotion: "If you can't endure temporary sacrifices, you can't achieve greater results!"

In the more than half a year since entering the Youmiao Realm, this Mystic had experienced many fierce battles and had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

If Commander Cheng had been concerned about casualties and sent the War Eagle Legion to drive away the Flying Sword Sharks in advance, the escaped fish might have caused even greater casualties in the future.

In the long run, it would be more harm than good.

An excellent commander must have the vision to 'plan the overall situation' and even 'plan for all ages'.

Just as they were talking.

There was a big commotion in the distance.

The huge war eagle formation collectively began a high-speed dive, and then launched a fierce attack.

“Woo! Woo!”

More dense screams rang out.

More than one hundred thousand Mystic Weapons fell from the clouds like a rainstorm.

Each Mystic Weapon trailed a faint gray wake.

This scene was extremely grand.

Wen Zhongyue stared at it for a few moments, and muttered softly: "This should be a new type of Stone Spirit Mystic Weapon!"

Liu Lang agreed: "A trump card!"

*

Aircraft Carrier Han No. 18.

At this moment.

Fang Han's team, led by the warriors, fought hard to kill several sea monsters that had broken through.

The next moment.

He witnessed a tragedy with his own eyes.

“Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Several tentacles with a large number of barbs suddenly burst out from the corner, instantly piercing the warrior's chest and abdomen.

“Ah~”

The warrior opened his mouth and let out a scream.

This person had been standing at the front of the team and was naturally attacked.

Fang Han was stunned.

In the past, seeing this kind of scene would definitely have scared him half to death, but at this moment, his whole body was surging with hot blood, and he only had one thought in his mind - to save people!

He didn't hesitate to pull out his long saber and rushed forward desperately, slashing at the tentacle at the fastest speed.

“Crack!”

A shallow wound was cut on a tentacle.

After all, Fang Han was not a warrior and could not use powerful Nine Yuan battle techniques. This was already the greatest damage he could inflict.

The next moment.

The tentacle retracted violently.

The warrior endured the severe pain and instinctively reached out to grab the railing on the right.

Unfortunately, the power of the tentacle was too great.

First there was a "creak" sound, and the railing was pulled out of shape, and then there were two "crack" sounds, and the arm was directly torn off.

The warrior was taken away all at once.

The two severed arms were still tightly holding the railing.

Fang Han's eyes were tearing apart.

Just now.

A sea monster suddenly pounced over. If the warrior hadn't pushed him away in time, he would have been bitten off his head.

But now he could only watch the warrior being dragged away, unable to stop it at all.

Fang Han had never hated his incompetence so much as at this moment.

Another middle-aged repairman, who was also the deputy captain of this team, said with emotion: "Everyone, prepare to fight to the death!"

Fang Han stood against the wall, holding the long saber tightly in both hands, without any fear in his heart.

It's just death.

What is there to fear?

Just then.

There was a rustling sound not far away, and it quickly went away.

It seemed that the sea monsters had retreated.

Fang Han couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on?

“Boom! Boom!”

Extremely dense muffled thunder sounds came from the sky.

Although there was a thick hull blocking it, everyone could still hear it.

The middle-aged repairman was the first to react, with a look of ecstasy on his face: "The War Eagle Legion must be here! The sea monsters are scared away!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The broadcast suddenly rang.

“Attention all ships, immediately dispatch the 'Sea Eagle' force to cooperate with the war eagles to completely annihilate the sea monsters!”

The voice paused.

It became even more sonorous: "Don't let one go!"

The so-called "Sea Eagle" is another new type of water-air amphibious war eagle developed by Cheng Han leading the Science and Magic Research Institute.

Due to its relatively complex structure and great research and development difficulty, it was only created one month before the fleet set off, and there was only time to produce more than three thousand aircraft.

The middle-aged repairman looked around, gritted his teeth: "It is estimated that most of the crew of our Han No. 18 have died, we must step up."

The middle-aged repairman said quickly: "I have repaired Sea Eagles several times, and I roughly know how to drive them, but I need a deputy."

Fang Han volunteered: "I'll do it!"

In previous exercises, the entire ship had died more than half or even all of them many times, and everyone had a sense of determination to fight to the end.

Although it was very dangerous for a novice to drive a Sea Eagle to fight, so what?

Let's go!

The middle-aged repairman said decisively: "Go!"

Fang Han followed closely.

The two had only taken a few steps when they heard the rolling thunder again.

“Boom! Boom!”

It seemed to be coming from underwater, more dense than before.

*

Sea surface.

Hundreds of thousands of Qinghan Mystic Weapons, which are special Mystic Weapons for underwater creatures, were inserted into the water like sharp swords and detonated one after another.

At this moment, a large area of the sea where the Flying Sword Sharks entered the water suddenly boiled.

The shark swarm had just entered the water, and the Mystic Weapons followed closely, and they could not swim too far at all.

Soon.

One semi-petrified Flying Sword Shark corpse after another floated up from the water.

As time went by, the number of corpses increased, occupying a huge area on the sea.

Looking from the direction of the fortress.

In the wide sea area of up to twenty square kilometers, the corpses were densely packed.

Roughly estimated, no less than 400,000 Flying Sword Sharks were killed.

The two Mystics from Qinghan Mystic Palace, Liu Lang and Wen Zhongyue, watched this scene and were speechless for a long time.

Even a fool could see that this was definitely a huge victory that could be called "glorious".