Chapter 293 Silver Armor and Silver Spear

Chapter 293 Silver Armor and Silver Spear
Rumble!
Hundreds of shells flew across the sea, and in countless turbulent water columns, ships of both fleets sank.

Under the lead-gray sky, on the vanguard deputy ship, Viscount Deluna witnessed the fall of the third-level destroyer and the great knight with his own eyes. His expression became urgent, after all, no one knew whether there would be a second fireball of that kind.

"Go at full speed, and go around our sunken ship with the secondary ship. Don't block the route of the warships behind us!"

Viscount Del Luna shouted orders, and many captains on both fleets saw the strategic goal of the Saint Lilith. However, since this warship was only a fourth-level frigate, it did not attract much attention at the beginning.

Bang!

The messenger who had originally left the captain's room stayed where he was.

Viscount Deluna walked over with a frown on his face and shouted, "The battle isn't over yet. You'd better give me a reason for wasting the opportunity."

"Sir, the guy who destroyed the vanguard ship is here."

The messenger turned his head stiffly, with an expression on his face that made it hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Viscount Del Luna first locked his eyes on the Saint Lilith moving sideways, then shifted his gaze, his pupils narrowing slightly.

Less than five miles away, a gray warhorse was approaching rapidly, and rolling waves were surging to the left and right.

The man was wearing silver armor, each piece of armor was polished as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the dim light of the storm sea at the moment. In his hand was a silver spear, the spear shaft was slender and straight, the spear tip was extremely sharp, the blade edge flashed with a cold light, and brought up strands of arcs, as if accompanying a death whistle.

The warhorse under him was gray all over, with fur as smooth as satin and eight strange legs. Every time the horse's hoof stepped on the ground, the sea surface was stirred up. The horse's head was held high, and its eyes seemed to be burning with three-color flames, and its mane danced wildly in the wind.

The knight walked on the sea as if it were flat land, and the waves retreated.

Viscount Del Luna felt an unusual charm, but had no way to deal with it. The figure was too fast. Although they were several miles apart, in just a blink of an eye, the other party was already extremely close.

"Hold on!" Viscount Deluna shouted instinctively.

clang! !

An unimaginable loud sound spread.

For a moment, it even drowned out the sound of artillery fire.

On the Tulip, the Rear Admiral Captain stared blankly at the silver-armored knight who crashed directly into the bow of the enemy's vanguard secondary ship, at a speed so fast that it was difficult to see.

Circles of white impact rippled across the vacuum plane. This violent and brutal collision almost caused the bow of the ship to collapse.

In the captain's room, terrifying kinetic energy echoed, and the messenger flew out. His head hit the wall and exploded into a watermelon. Blood splattered everywhere, and his body rolled to the corner like a rag doll.

"The monster is coming!"

“Jump into the sea!”

"Why haven't the great knights come yet?"

When the eight-legged warhorse leaped onto the deck, the vanguard secondary ship was in chaos. Viscount Deluna had just stood firm when he saw a bright dark red gun light.

A shrill sound that almost pierced the eardrums exploded.

The light from the Eighteen Wolf Smoke Guns swept from the bow to the stern of the vanguard secondary ship, as if eighteen wolf shadows were looming, and each wolf shadow was equivalent to a full-strength attack from the Everlasting Sorrow Dragon Spear, 20% of which was converted into penetrating damage, and the combined power was unparalleled.

Under the gaze of Viscount Del Luna, the captain's room was split into two. To be more precise, the crack ran through the entire vanguard secondary ship.

The irreversible collapse begins.

Some of the 800-plus soldiers jumped off the boats and into the sea, some stayed where they were in panic, but many others launched a desperate attack on the powerful enemy.

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, a silver-armored figure seemed to appear in various places on the deck. He raised his hand and launched countless stabbing attacks. Each of his straight stabs was accompanied by a silver-white glow. Arc-shaped light enveloped the deck like a dense meteor shower.

One soldier after another was blown into a bloody mist. The white powder bullets of the flintlock rifles could not keep up with the enemy's speed. Five knight-level cadres holding important positions were killed without a trace left.

It was a bloody massacre.

Viscount Del Luna's face was full of hesitation. That kind of decisive and swift stabbing was a cold skill that must have been cultivated by killing countless lives. Knights, apprentice knights, and ordinary soldiers were no different in front of the silver spear. They were all grass.

"Should I run away?"

“Maybe it’s not the end of the road yet.”

"I still have obligations to fulfill."

Viscount Del Luna thought of the gunpowder depot, where thousands of barrels of white gunpowder were piled up. No one would be spared if it was successfully detonated unless they were a titled knight, including himself of course.

Viscount Deluna's strong sense of knightly honor prompted him to take a step forward, but just after he had taken a few dozen steps, the terrifying sound of horse hooves exploded in his ears.

Boom boom boom!
"The direction you want to go is very dangerous."

A cold voice came from under the silver full body armor.

Viscount Deluna drew his sword and looked back without any fear. After overcoming his fear, sacrifice once again became the virtue of the knight.

But Jiang He had no mercy.

With an ordinary stab, the captain's body in front of him exploded, and his flesh and blood turned into scarlet mist.

Boom boom boom!
The grey eight-legged warhorse quickly came to the armory, and the all-seeing eye took in the surrounding layout. This secondary ship was the supply ship of the vanguard ship. Despite the pre-war distribution, there were still many barrels of white gunpowder.

Jiang He collected them all. To upgrade his Chaos Explosion Engineer from excellent to perfect, he needed to produce 100,000 chaos bombs. When he surrounded and killed the old gentleman, he had produced more than 10,000 chaos bombs. There was still a big gap, but there was white gunpowder in the sailing world. He should be able to upgrade it completely before returning.

The premise is that it doesn’t die halfway.

boom!
The walls of the armory burst.

An elf man with long silver hair approached, wielding a rapier. The clothes he was wearing were not aristocratic attire or fleet uniforms, but special battle clothes of the royal family of an alien city-state.

[Name: The Wandering Elf Prince]
[Challenge Level LV36]
[Silver Energy: 5056]
[Age: 208 years old]
[Elite Creatures of the Silver Age]
[Power: 29]
[Physique: 29]
[Agility: 35]
[Spirit: 34]
[Charm: 23]
[Skills: Silver Body, Moon Witchcraft, Knight's True Form·Silver Moon, Sword Master LV5, Knight's Virtue·Justice...]
[Equipment: A-level Secret Treasure · Heart of the Ocean (You will continuously accumulate vitality on the ocean and can walk freely) A-level Secret Treasure · Sword of the Spring (Store vitality by collecting spring water from different regions, now full)...]
[Moon Elf·Pure Blood: Theoretical lifespan increased to 2000 years, energy value +20, all attributes increased by 10% under moonlight, attacks have moonlight, causing 100% additional true damage, energy recovery speed increased by %...]
[Note: A natural artist and poet, he has a remarkable talent for the harmonica and ballads. The long life span makes the elves particularly "lazy". This prince is still young. Because the tree of life withered, he had to leave his hometown to seek a solution, and at the same time look for his dead sister's child - Lor]
Executive exclusive intelligence for quick response.

The Elf Prince broke into the armory and slashed with his sword raised high. Unlike the fake Moonlight exhibited by the Son of Destiny Lor, the silver light flowing on the sword had a deadly cold feeling.

It’s a pity that someone is now in full swing, his speed is so fast that it is unpredictable, and the All-Seeing Eye has already discovered the other party’s arrival.

boom!
A spear of light arrived before the sword, hitting the Elf Prince's chest before it fell. The spearhead penetrated without a moment's delay, causing the wound to rot and wither quickly, with extremely fierce poison spreading, but within an instant, the powerful vitality accumulated by the two A-level secret treasures repaired the damage, and the Heart of the Sea Pendant only dimmed a corner.

The Elf Prince was somewhat shocked by the terrible damage on the spear. The Heart of the Sea was a necessary tool to save the Tree of Life. The vitality stored in it was immense, which came from decades of sea voyages. One shot had caused obvious damage, and this was an attack that could seriously injure him.

The enemy was stronger than expected.

But the Elf Prince did not give up the strategy of exchanging injuries for lives.

The Moonlight Sword continued to chop down.

clang!
The sword blade cut into the Overlord's armor, but only half an inch. Without the Silver Sword Rosad's A-level secret treasure for special attack against armor-type defense, the Moonlight Longsword seemed weak and powerless.

boom!
Jiang He fired another shot at high speed, blasting half of the enemy's face.

The Elf Prince retreated violently, and his surging vitality repaired the damage. He looked at the silver-armored knight in front of him with great fear, and the Heart of the Sea Pendant dimmed again.

"I am a member of the royal family of the city-state. I am currently serving as the Vice Admiral of the United Fleet of Nobles. You smell like the blood of the Moon Elves. Tell me..."

Before he could finish his words, a spear attacked.

The cold and chilling tip of the gun is unavoidable.

The silver-armored figure rode on a gray eight-legged warhorse, moving as fast as lightning. Jiang He had no interest in talking to him at all. Since he had mentioned weapons, there was no need to say more.

……

Lead-gray clouds hung heavily over the sea, and the sea looked like a surging, gloomy lead plate. The two huge fleets were moving side by side like long steel snakes.

The flames looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of dark clouds. The entire sea was illuminated by artillery fire, and shells shuttled back and forth with orange-red tails. A third-level destroyer of the Noble United Fleet was hit by dozens of shells at the same time. Most of the bow exploded in an instant, and wooden debris flew all over the sky with the screams of the sailors. The sea water rushed in, and the hull tilted sharply.

At the front of the battle line, next to the half-sunken vanguard ship.

The vanguard deputy ship was also paralyzed and collapsed.

The Aurora, the only remaining ship in the leading group, encountered heavy artillery fire from the front.

Rumble!
Shells spewed out from the gun port.

No matter how the Aurora turned, the St. Lilith always kept its broadside facing the bow.

The captain of the Aurora was already feeling dizzy. If his own ship was regarded as the origin, then the enemy ship would be moving in a circle with a stable radius. Due to the different angles between the two sides, the difference in the complexity of the commands would be like heaven and earth.

This is the famous circle tactic, which allows low-level ships to gain a firepower advantage over high-level ships. In short, it is to rely on navigation technology to defeat the strong with the weak. This is usually what happens when instructors at the Exploration Academy practice with freshmen.

The artillery fires twelve rounds in three cycles.

The Aurora was paralyzed and half-sunken, unable to fight back.

Looking down from the sky, the three vanguard ships in the leading fleet lay on the sea like huge reefs, and the St. Lilith and the Tulip further blocked the enemy's battle line's advance.

Sailing boats on the sea are propelled by wind, and it is extremely difficult to change direction over short distances.

On the White Rose, the flagship of the Northern Fleet, Earl Rock was overjoyed. The enemy nobles' combined fleet was slowing down, and even the front troops were about to accumulate to a dangerous distance from each other.

"The vanguard warship will turn northwest for twenty minutes. After firing ten salvos, we will approach and engage in boarding battle with them!"

The commander's orders were quickly transmitted to the entire fleet through flag signals, and the enemy fleet slowed down as a whole, which meant that our artillery was easier to aim and hit, which was a huge advantage.

Rumble!
Continuous artillery bombardment came, and several shells hit the bridge of the enemy's central third-level destroyer directly. Flames splashed, walls shattered, and in the sea of ​​​​fire, the screams of the soldiers of the Noble Combined Fleet were ruthlessly swallowed up by the explosion.

The shells poured down like a rainstorm. Unfortunately, the sides of dozens of warships were hit by multiple shells. The black oak hulls, which were as hard as steel, were torn like paper, exposing the internal cabins. Fires raged and black smoke billowed straight into the sky.

After ten rounds of salvos, several enemy warships began to tilt, and sea water rushed into the breach. With a sudden, dull bang, an ammunition depot exploded, and the entire warship exploded like an erupting volcano. The hull exploded and shattered, and the wreckage, carrying the bodies of countless sailors, was thrown high into the air and then fell heavily into the sea.

call!
The wind raged.

Earl of Rock walked out of the captain's room, with his heavy sword unsheathed behind him, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.

At this point in the battle, our side had sunk two destroyers and five frigates, and suffered more than 3,000 casualties.

The enemy sank six destroyers and sixteen frigates, and suffered more than ten thousand casualties.

A three-fold casualty ratio can already be considered a great victory.

"I won't let you go without leaving a team of warships to cover your retreat." The Earl of Rock drew his sword and slashed. The huge sword, more than ten meters high, split the sea and aimed directly at the enemy's flagship, the Wyatt.

boom!
The captain of the Wyatt jumped up, holding the true shield in both hands and resisting with all his might, but the elite knight was not strong enough to face the Rock Count.

The sword slash broke the shield's true form, cut through the Great Knight's constructed armor, and left a conspicuous huge scar on the captain of the Wyatt's chest.

"Out of control."

The Rock Count sneered and swung his sword again. A huge rock true form rose behind him. This blessing made the sword extremely tough. When the true form entered the third stage, all kinds of powerful abilities would be born.

The rock retains its true shape and is not damaged.

Ouch! !

Suddenly, a three-headed giant wolf appeared in its true form on the enemy's flagship, and all three heads bit the sword and slashed at it, and finally both heads were broken into pieces.

A middle-aged nobleman with a resolute appearance came up to the side of the ship.

Duke Wyatt, a top knight, possesses the three-headed wolf true form inherited from his family.

Earl Rock could hardly contain his will to fight. Since Earl Wyatt chose to show up, a thorough boarding battle was inevitable. The opponent was obviously unwilling to fall into a disadvantage and unnecessarily increase the difficulty of defending the port in the future.

On the stormy sea, strong winds swept.

The Northern Fleet approached the nobles' joint fleet, and more than a dozen warships collided with each other. Both sides threw grappling hooks, and thousands of soldiers rushed into the enemy ships. With the Grand Knight as the strategic direction and the Knight level as the combat node, a melee began.

Earl of Rock jumped across the gap between the ships, which had not yet been completely closed, and made a leap to kill Duke Wyatt on the enemy's flagship.

(End of this chapter)