Bella's words made everyone present feel their hearts sinking.
Even though this situation had been expected for a long time, when they actually saw the scene of tens of thousands of warships sailing, the overwhelming power still shocked everyone.
Wang Hao and the senior officials of the Yiqian United Fleet were all standing on the highest mountain on the island. Here they could see further and prepare for battle as early as possible.
The French fleet in the distance seemed to be in no hurry to attack, and stopped far away from the island.
"The other party probably doesn't know our strength, so they are so cautious." Kerwin said thoughtfully.
Everyone nodded, but this didn't mean much. As soon as the enemy attacked, all our own strength would be exposed.
Although it is still unclear which force the more than 20,000 French camp players belong to, judging from their performance, it is much better than that of a group of individual players.
In other words, the Holy Blood Fleet has encountered a tough nut this time.
"Now that we know the general situation of the other party, let's act according to the plan."
Wang Hao said with a smile, what should be said has been discussed before, no matter what kind of enemy comes, they can only fight once.
High returns mean high risks, which everyone already understood at the beginning of the action.
Everyone nodded and started acting separately according to their respective division of labor.
According to the plan, there will be thirty players left on the shore, mainly responsible for defending the forts and dealing with possible fish that may have slipped through the net. Kerwin is in charge.
The battle on the sea was under the unified command of Wang Hao.
He divided all the ships into two teams. One team rested and the other fought. They took turns to rest and resupply, so that the limited force could be used to maximum effect.
Using a thousand warships to fight against an enemy fleet that is several times larger. Although the pressure will be greater, it is the only way to persist in the battle for a long time.
Moreover, the goal of this maritime fleet is not to annihilate the opponent. Their mission is to defend. As long as they can do this, it doesn't matter even if the entire fleet is annihilated.
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"Kerry, what are you waiting for? Listen to me. Let's rush in at once. I don't believe the people on the island can hold on. Maybe we can win the first place." The person who spoke was a man.
The man with short brown hair had a look of excitement on his face, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold it any longer.
This attack on Base 0205 was jointly planned by several small and medium-sized guilds.
Because the distance was too far, Wang Hao and others could not clearly see the situation of this fleet. They could only see a certain probability from the opponent's formation and mobilization methods, and thus speculated that the opponent was a guild force.
If it were a group of random people, they would rush up recklessly, and the formation would not be as neat as this group of people.
Kerry was one of the leaders of this operation. Because he usually worked carefully and carefully, he was temporarily elected as the leader this time.
But this is only a nominal title. If he cannot convince other leaders in the team, his orders will not be carried out.
"Weiss, although judging from the task difficulty given by the system, our opponent this time may not be too strong, but we cannot be careless. Should we test the enemy's defense before the official attack?"
Kerry's words made sense, and several other leaders nodded in agreement.
"A bunch of cowards. If you don't go, I'll go alone. I don't believe how difficult this C-level mission can be."
The brown-haired man named Weiss immediately showed a trace of disdain on his face.
In the French camp, the system divides the 189 captured islands into three levels, namely a, b, and c difficulty.
According to the analysis of players within France, level A difficulty may mean that the forces that capture the island may be more than 30,000 players, level B is between 10,000 and 30,000 players, and level C generally refers to less than 10,000 players.
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The higher the difficulty of the task, the better the final reward will be.
If you want to receive an A-level difficulty mission, you will need a team of at least 50,000 players to capture the island within the specified time.
This is an unattainable goal for the vast majority of players.
Except for a few particularly strong teams, most people are focused on B-level and C-level tasks.
There are many teams of several small and medium-sized guilds like Cree and Weiss that jointly accept missions. They do not compete for B-level missions just to be more secure.
In Weiss's eyes, this was a victory that was destined to come, and Kerry's slow look made him unable to stand it.
After saying these words, he summoned his subordinates without thinking.
After Weiss led the more than 4,000 warships under his direct control towards the island, the few leaders who were still in the same place showed a strange smile on their faces.
"This big stupid cow, hehe, he just said a few words and rushed out. It was really a good idea to recruit this guy into the gang."
"Who says it's not the case? Such a good free fighter just allows him to test his opponent's strength."
"Well, no matter what, there must be thousands of enemy ships, and there will definitely be losses in a fight. But now that there is a big head in front, we can lose less. Later, the big head can't help but cry out for help.
You might even want to thank us!"
Seeing everyone mocking Weiss' actions with glances and words, Kerry echoed a few words, but couldn't help but feel a shadow in his heart.
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On the sea near the dock, more than a thousand warships are ready and ready to go to war at any time.
This fleet is basically the original team of the St. England Guild. Although the incoming enemy will be more than ten times our own, there is no trace of wavering, hesitation or frustration in their eyes, because they have a
An excellent commander, wishful thinking believes that he can lead him to another glorious victory.
From the eyes of the people around him, Wang Hao could read this kind of trust. While he was moved, his heart was also filled with heavy pressure.
"Attack——"
Following Wang Hao's order, the fleet of more than a thousand ships sailed straight ahead in a neat array.
Soon, information that a fleet of more than 4,000 ships was heading towards them appeared on Wang Hao's desktop.
"Four thousand ships?"
Wang Hao recited it silently, and found that there were more medicines than he expected, but the other party's reaction made him a little puzzled.
These four thousand warships are obviously out of touch with the main fleet behind them. If it is a test, this force is too much. But if it is a formal attack without any support, this kind of refueling tactic is taboo for military strategists.
Or does the other party think that they can take over the island with these more than 4,000 ships?
If this is the case, it can only be said that the other party is too arrogant.
"Prepare to fight."
Wang Hao led more than a thousand ships to the predetermined location, and all that was left was to wait for the arrival of the other party.
"What, the other side only has a thousand warships going to battle. Are you sure you read that right?"
Although Weiss was a little reckless, he was not the kind of idiot who would rush into the enemy's formation in a hurry. He had always sent people to monitor the movements of the port terminals. After getting this information, he was far from surprised.
More than joy.
He did not believe that the enemy could capture this sub-base with a thousand ships, which meant that the enemy must have hidden strength.
But Weiss couldn't imagine the significance of this. This was the sea, with endless surroundings, and there was no possibility of being ambushed.
"Did we suffer too much loss when attacking the base?"
The more Weiss thought about it, the more likely he felt that this possibility was very high. If the losses were not too great and the troops were not enough, someone with a funny brain would bring a thousand ships to resist his own side's more than four thousand warships.
"Haha, when I win this battle and take over this island by myself, what will the expressions of Kerry and the others be like when I see it?"
Weiss seemed to have seen the scene of victory in his eyes.
Next to the "Piaoxue" are about sixty second-tier battleships.
After repairs and supplies on the island, the elite fleet has recovered more than 60 ships capable of going into battle.
In order to better utilize the role of this elite fleet, Wang Hao specially moved it to his side.
Because the previous failure experience was too frustrating, they did not play any role in the battle to capture the island.
Although other people in the fleet did not blame anything, they could faintly see the smile on the other party's face.
That look seemed to say, "Look, this is our elite fleet, it's nothing special!"
This is something that no one in the elite fleet can tolerate.
Therefore, at this moment, all of their eyes are flashing with the luster of fire, which is a characteristic of eager to prove themselves and vent all their anger on the enemy.
Fink and Will were lucky enough to survive the fire from the coastal defense artillery.
"Well, Fink, although you are a nasty guy, we are also in the same trench now. In order not to let those guys look down upon us, we still..."
"Idiot Will, you are still so lazy."
After noticing the sudden change in the other party's expression, Fink changed the subject, "Isn't it just cooperation against the enemy? Is it so difficult to say it out loud?"
Will didn't answer, because in the other person's eyes, he already knew the answer, and both of them suddenly laughed loudly at the same time.
The actions of the two people are just a microcosm of the Holy Blood Fleet. Under the unprecedented crisis, many players on both sides have put aside their grievances and turned to fight against the enemy together, no matter what happens in the future.
At least at this moment, they are comrades-in-arms and friends.
"Go ahead."
After confirming that the opponent only had the few troops in front of him, Weiss's face was filled with excitement and he took the lead in launching the attack.
More than 4,000 French warships began to accelerate, passed the protruding areas on both sides of the harbor, and continued to move forward. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
