Seeing this scene, the expression on the French player's face became even calmer.
Some players who originally wanted to help shook their heads after seeing this data and continued to fight with the British players in front of them.
One hundred to one.
This means that even if the British player fleet is wiped out, the French NPCs will only cause less than one-fifth of the losses.
Moreover, generally speaking, in the battle between players and NPC fleets, the initial attack power is the strongest. As a large number of players die, this ratio will continue to increase, and it is not surprising even if it doubles in the end.
Immediately there were many voices of ridicule and gloating on the battlefield, most of which were saying that Wang Hao and his fleet were overestimating their capabilities.
Is it really overestimating one's capabilities?
Wang Hao would never agree with this statement. He admitted that these French fleets were indeed very strong, but they did not have the slightest chance.
Because he discovered a major weakness of the other party, or a flaw in the entire French naval community.
That is, there are no outstanding naval generals. Except for Truquet, there are not many famous naval generals in France.
Although Lucca is good, he is obviously the type who is faster with his hands than his brain.
In comparison, the British side can be regarded as shining stars, such as Drake, Howard, Weig, etc., these can be regarded as talents in their own right.
Wang Hao didn't know who the commander of the French navy in front of him was, but he could see the opponent's combat level. To describe it in one word, it was quite satisfactory.
A malicious evaluation is mediocrity.
A yellow flare was launched into the sky, which was the sign he and Kerwin had agreed upon.
"Combat Plan No. 2? Isn't it too early?"
Looking at the shining yellow dot above his head, Kerwin murmured to himself. Although he had a big doubt in his heart, Wang Hao's performance during this period completely convinced him.
So he just hesitated for a moment before issuing the execution order.
"Guys, come at me."
Operation Plan No. 2 is for Kerwin to lead his headquarters like an arrow inserted into the heart of the enemy, striving to penetrate it.
Wang Hao, on the other hand, led another fleet to engage the enemy outside to buy time for the friendly forces.
It can be expected that Kerwin and his fleet, who are responsible for the penetration tactics, will be attacked by the enemy the fiercest, and it is not impossible that the entire army will be annihilated here.
Originally, Wang Hao planned to lead the fleet himself, but was persuaded by Kerwin to let the latter complete the task.
Seeing Kerwin's unique battleship stabbing into Fang's body like a pair of scissors, Wang Hao only said softly, "Take care."
Compared to the tepid battlefield on the left wing, the battlefields in the center and right wing were much more brutal.
Nelson frowned as he looked at the battle in front of him. Although they were still strangers, he could clearly feel that these people had become more difficult to deal with.
After this period of fierce fighting, only half of the millions of French players in the central region are left, but the pressure on him has only increased.
He guessed that the commander of the enemy had changed, and the opponent's combat style seemed a bit familiar.
If the central battlefield still maintains a balance of power, then the right-wing battlefield is completely dominated by the French, just because of one person - Napoleon.
During this period, Napoleon relied on his extraordinary charm and extraordinary eloquence to gather a large group of people. This fleet of more than 100,000 people, under his command, conquered the British one after another.
The player's fleet was defeated and was almost out of breath.
The name Napoleon has once again become a nightmare in the hearts of all British people.
System: French player Napoleon kills Ivor, French camp morale +2
System: German player Merlin von Ludendorff kills Biklen, French camp morale +2
Two system announcements were sent to the ears of battlefield players at almost the same time.
In the entire battlefield, only elite-level NPCs and above will have names. Obviously, the two players in the French camp killed an elite-level NPC each.
With the 4 points of morale bonus, Wang Hao was keenly aware that the NPC fleet in front of him had become more difficult to deal with. With a sullen face, he cursed in a low voice, and immediately plunged into the tense battle again.
Of the more than 10,000 ships he brought, only a small half were left at this time, and less than 600 of his direct fleets could still float on the sea intact.
It can be said that after being tempered in many battles in this historical campaign, these players can be considered elites. As long as their levels and equipment are improved, this will be a first-class fleet.
Wang Hao's side suffered heavy losses, and the French right-wing fleet suffered heavy losses as well.
What many people expected was that as the battle entered a stalemate, the exchange ratio between the two sides not only did not increase, but began to decline.
One hundred to one, eighty to one, fifty to one.
As the number of the British fleet decreased, the entire fleet became more capable. The French navy's attacks were like baptisms, cleaning out unqualified players. The remaining players were all with certain strength and ability.
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In addition, after this period of training, Wang Hao has become more and more proficient in commanding this fleet.
It’s almost time to make the next plan, he thought silently. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
