"Surrender, the situation has become very clear. Facing hundreds of my warships, your companions have no chance."
"As long as you are willing to surrender, all other conditions are easy to negotiate."
"...You can at least say something!"
After Wang Hao appeared, Edward decisively changed his strategy.
While allocating most of the force to deal with Wang Hao, a small part of the fleet was left to adopt the tactic of surrounding but not fighting, and kept saying words to persuade him to surrender.
However, Paley never said anything, making people feel like he was playing the piano to a blind man.
"Um, you called me?"
Perry's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils began to shrink, but his face looked like he had just woken up.
It's best this way, if you can't do it, don't do it, and put all the troubles on that person.
However, it seems that I can’t stay confused now!
"Surrender? Yes, as long as you kill that guy, I will surrender unconditionally immediately." Seeing that the other party was showing signs of anger, Pelli simply sold Wang Hao.
Aren't these two people working together?
Or is there a grudge between the two?
This idea just turned around in Edward's mind and then stopped. As if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, he hurriedly said: "Then it's settled."
No matter how powerful that person is, he will definitely be crushed to pieces in front of his Dawn Fleet.
"Boss, that guy is charging towards you, be careful-"
The voice he suddenly received made Edward stunned, and he doubted whether he heard it correctly, but soon he heard the sound of artillery fire very close to him.
"Trash, a bunch of rubbish. So many ships were rushed here by the enemy. After returning, the amount of training every day will be doubled."
After roaring loudly, Edward gradually calmed down. The top priority was to kill that hateful guy as soon as possible.
No one noticed that the trace of ridicule in the corner of Perry's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The Dawn Fleet consists of three squadrons and several special operations teams, each of which is enough to be called a master among ordinary players.
The First Squadron was personally commanded by Edward and was the best among the best.
"Execute tactic No. 3."
Edward was full of confidence in the fleet under his direct command, and the No. 3 tactic was a typical formation of strong attack on the weak. The warships on both sides would seize the advantageous terrain as quickly as possible, thereby surrounding the enemy.
The First Squadron is indeed well-trained. Edward only needs to issue combat orders, and he does not need to personally command the specific command.
On the "Golden Meili", Wang Hao couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that these Americans really didn't have a long memory!
What started out as a small incident turned into what it was now, and he felt a hint of real anger in his heart.
It seems that if we don't beat these little devils into submission, they will definitely have no end in the future, and they will have to take serious action.
Wang Hao, who originally just wanted to pick up Perry, changed his mind at this moment and decided to teach these Americans an unforgettable lesson.
"Smoke!"
A sudden heavy fog quickly enveloped the local battlefield, especially the members of the 2nd and 3rd Squadron who were still on their way. After seeing the 1st Squadron swallowed up by the heavy fog, they couldn't help but feel excited.
I had an ominous premonition.
"Fighting Soul!"
The "Golden Meili" is like wearing a bloody suit, looking very strange.
This is not the end yet. Now that he has decided to teach the other party a lesson, he will not hold back anymore.
"Dragon Soul. Come back!"
Thanks to the attribute bonus of the "Golden Meili", the "Dragon Soul" that appears this time is much stronger than before, and it is worthy of being the top-ranked equipment among purple items.
"You left me right."
Wang Hao quickly formulated a strategy. The next moment, the "Golden Meili" and the "Dragon Soul" were heading in two completely opposite directions.
"Team A encountered a fierce enemy attack and requested support."
"Team C has discovered enemy traces. Requesting further instructions."
"Nothing was found in Area E... No, fight. Sink that guy, oh, my God..."
After a burst of fierce artillery fire, there was no news from the other side.
"Your Excellency, Commander, all members of Team E were killed." A staff officer told his findings very competently.
Edward's face was as gloomy as water. After hearing this sentence, he cursed: "Team A was attacked, Team E was wiped out, and traces of that man were found in Area C. Do you want to tell me that that man can fly?"
?”
Under the thick smoke, the player's line of sight is greatly hindered, and the visual distance cannot exceed ten yards. Under this situation, he can only grasp first-hand information through the reports of the following members.
But now the result is that the information uploaded below is contradictory, which makes Edward extremely angry.
Is it a summoning spell?
I have never heard of such a powerful skill. It can suppress a team of one's own team with one ship. Is this something that a summoning spell can do?
In the Americas, there are also skills similar to summoning sentinel ships. The actual combat value is not great. Due to the limited strength, it can at most serve as an early warning. How can it be like this?
We can't go on like this, the fog must be dispersed first.
"Nature's Wrath Team, dispel the heavy fog immediately."
The Wrath of Nature is a team with special skills. There are only about ten people in the team, but they have all kinds of weird skills, and their status is higher than that of the Bayonet Team.
In a corner of the battlefield, a lazy brown-haired man suddenly looked stunned, and immediately clapped his hands, "Brothers, get up and get ready to work."
"What, I haven't slept well yet, let me sleep for a while, just for 5 minutes!"
"That's right, those people are too useless. It's just one or two people, and they actually ask us to take action. This is too much and they are overqualified."
"Yes, only by taking action at critical moments can we highlight our differences."
Facing such a group of disobedient subordinates, the brown-haired man also felt a headache. He had no choice but to say: "This is the general's order."
After hearing this, men and women dressed in strange clothes and with colorfully dyed hair finally gathered together reluctantly.
One of the silver-haired women glanced at the surrounding fog and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Hurricane, blow it up!"
A northerly wind suddenly blew up from the sea, quickly blowing away the smoke that filled the battlefield.
The silver-haired woman shrugged, "This weather is the only way we can do it. You continue, I'll go back and sleep for a while." After saying that, she ignored the others and walked towards the cabin.
Even though the brown-haired man was the leader of this group, he couldn't do anything about it. Fortunately, he finally completed the task assigned above.
When the smoke was blown away, the situation on the battlefield was clearly exposed. (To be continued...)
