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Chapter 47 The Rise of St. England (Part 2)

"You always feel like something is wrong?" Seeing that the situation was improving, Kerwin's uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger, and his temper became a little irritable. "Is there anything unusual in other directions?"

"Boss, you are thinking too much. We have sent a team to patrol in other directions. If there is any situation, we will report it to us immediately."

Hearing his subordinate's words, Kerwin nodded.

Do you think you have battlefield anxiety?

He thought with some self-deprecation, looking across the battlefield, what on earth was the commander of the other side thinking? Didn't he understand that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose?

There was too little information about the opponent. All I knew was that he seemed to be a Chinese. Thinking of this, Kerwin couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that this guy has moved a trick from land warfare to the sea?

If you think about it carefully, there are some similarities. The same configuration divides the army into three parts: left, center and right, supporting each other, with the center army as a backup.

Kerwin had a feeling that the clouds had been lifted and his eyes were brightened. When he looked at the battle situation again, the smile on his lips became even thicker. Fortunately, he had been worried for a long time just now. As a country that has never produced an outstanding naval general,

, what kind of powerful person can come out of it!

"Head, what's wrong, there are a large number of unknown warships in the southwest?" Someone pointed in the southwest and made a panicked voice.

"What?"

Before the thought in his mind could turn around, Kerwin felt as if he had been hit in the head, knocking him so hard that he felt dizzy.

In a corner of the sea, Lavis looked at the man in front of him with a livid complexion, with indescribable grief and anger. He pointed at the man and his voice was slightly trembling, "You already knew this, right! Did you dig a hole deliberately for me?"

Drill?”

"..."

King Arthur wisely kept his mouth shut and just got the benefits. It was not his character to behave when he got the advantage. If he really made the other party angry, who would play with him next time?

Buy a fake sword and give it to the other party as compensation?

Claimed lost?

Or just melt it?

Lavis thought fiercely, but turned over the contract in his hand. The terms in it were very detailed. If there was a breach of contract, he would compensate the other party for an amount of money that he could not accept. "You're cruel." He shook his hand.

As I drove the boat back and forth, I swore to myself that I would never bet with this guy again.

King Arthur looked at the departure of his old rival, with a faint smile on his face. It was true that he helped the Saint England side, and his purpose was to suppress the Blood Shark Guild, which had been developing rapidly recently. As for the Knight Sword

It was a purely unexpected gain. Even if it exposed a chess piece that I had planted in the Blood Shark Guild, it was quite worth it.

"Who is responsible for the intelligence in the southwest?" Kerwin's eyes turned red and he glanced around fiercely. He was touched so close by the enemy and didn't notice it. It could only be that there was something wrong with him internally.

"Boss, that person is offline and cannot be contacted." A senior person in charge of intelligence work said bravely.

"Bastard." Kerwin yelled, and then punched a wooden board hard. His face was filled with anger and his beard was fluttering. Seeing victory right in front of him, he was unwilling to give in.

After receiving a text message that he had arrived, Wang Hao's face returned to a calm and calm expression, and the overall situation was decided.

"Army attack."

The members of the major fleets below were already hungry and thirsty, and all their resentment was swept away at this moment. They cheered loudly and rushed towards the enemy fleet.

Faster than them was the new force that entered from the southwest. This fleet, which was only about a thousand years old, was like a group of sharks smelling blood, rushing into the fish and starting to hunt unscrupulously.

This group of players can be regarded as the most powerful group among the students of St. England. Both in terms of technology and equipment, they are much better than those of ordinary students. They are in groups of three or five and there is no formation at all.

In another time, in another place, the Blood Shark Guild would have countless ways to eat this enemy, but now they are in the middle of a battle, and they are cut into the array by the enemy who suddenly appears from behind, and the surrounding enemies are pressing up again.

Looking around, there were enemies all around, and some of the old men in the guild couldn't help but start to panic.

When panic begins to spread, the balance of victory has already tipped to the other side.

"Boss, withdraw. As long as the Blood Shark Fleet is still there, we still have a chance to make a comeback." Will rarely addressed the boss like this, and his usual calmness was not at all visible on his face. A stone bullet fell on Li Li.

On the sea not far from him, a splash of water splashed down on him, making him extremely embarrassed.

"Withdraw? You want me to give up my brothers and run away? Never."

Kerwin roared with red eyes while operating the ships to counterattack. He was inserted into his own array by the elite fleet, making it difficult for him to command the entire fleet like an arm. A large number of ships fell into fighting on their own.

state.

"Should you show your bravery here, Tou, and fight to the last soldier, and then be swallowed up with your skin and bones by other guilds who have recovered, or should you leave with some kindling and retain a glimmer of hope for a comeback, Tou, you

Choose for yourself!”

Kerwin looked at his chief of staff fiercely, his iron fists clenching, and his furious emotions seemed to want to tear him apart, while the latter looked at him without changing his expression, without evading his eyes at all.

After a long time, Kerwin's momentum condensed and he withdrew his gaze. His face turned pale in an instant, "Notify, let's go and run for our lives!" These words were almost squeezed out from his teeth, and his whole person seemed to have aged all of a sudden.

How old are you?

This failure was a huge blow to him. He clearly had a great advantage, but suddenly lost for no apparent reason. It is difficult for anyone to accept such a painful fact.

If you lose, you lose. There is no reason. Will's nose suddenly became sour when he saw the once arrogant boss in such a desolate state. He turned his head, not wanting others to see his weak side, and commanded

The more than 300 blood shark fleets slowly withdrew to the outskirts of the battlefield.

Many players who saw a bargain saw the well-equipped Blood Shark fleet and chased after them like they were taking credit. In the end, they were wiped out by this capable fleet full of resentment and grievances, and no one ever fought against it again.

Fleet idea.

Even Wang Hao is willing to provoke such an enemy. If he really wants to keep the enemy at all costs, he may not be able to do it. However, the consequences of doing so will inevitably end with the bankruptcy of the St. England Guild.

In fact, the St. England Guild is now bankrupt. After receiving the data sent by the people below, Wang Hao's face looks as ugly as he wants. With four times the enemy's strength, our own losses will be far higher than the opponent's.

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There were 2,185 ships damaged in the battle, of which 956 sank to the bottom of the sea on the spot, and the rest were also severely damaged. This is excluding the lightly damaged ships, otherwise it is possible for the number to double.

The battle is not completely over yet, and this number will continue to grow. Thinking of the huge repair costs and compensation for players who have lost levels, Wang Hao has a headache. He suddenly slapped his head. He is just the minister of the United Front, and he wants to do so much.

Well, I'm really too involved, so I'd better leave it to York and the others to deal with the headache.

"Victory."

"We won."

"Long live Saint England."

Although the battle was not over yet, many students roared loudly as if they were possessed.

The helplessness when watching a familiar friend buried under the sea, the sadness and anger when facing a powerful and seemingly invincible enemy, the anxiety and helplessness of wanting to fight but being ordered to watch the battle, the regret of underestimating the enemy's advance but compromising friendly forces, all kinds of scenes

Playing back in front of their eyes, hot tears flowed out of the corners of their eyes unconsciously.

The battle has come to an end, and as the last ship still resisting sank, the entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.

"We, Saint England, are invincible!"

I don't know who took the lead. The crowd suddenly roared loudly, and the sound waves rushed straight into the sky, rolling up turbulent waves.

Many people were crying and roaring loudly until their voices were hoarse, but they still waved their arms vigorously.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts were the same and they were proud of Saint England.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao somewhat understood why the French player was able to lead a group of players to prop up an empire. Although these students had shortcomings of one kind or another, their passion and madness were not those of those who entered the world.

What people in society can understand is that this is a terrifying force that is difficult to measure.

The number of clicks on the British forum has increased exponentially. This battle has affected the hearts of not only British players. Regarding the process and results of the first showdown between ten thousand ships in the history of navigation, high-end players and guild bosses from other countries are also very interested.

Interested in.

The descriptions on the forum are very detailed. They are obviously written by experts. From the formation of both sides before the battle to the description of the details of the battle, they are all very accurate. The Blood Shark Guild suppressed the opponent almost from beginning to end, and the result was unexpectedly.

A complete failure.

The focus of the debate is why the patrol in the southwest did not pass the news to the top in time. Otherwise, it is not impossible that the battle situation will be changed.

Is it accidental or intentional?

Some players who believe in conspiracy theories firmly believe that people from the Blood Shark Guild have been bribed, and they even portray Wang Hao as an out-and-out conspirator who bribed people from the enemy guild before the war to open the door to victory.

Not aboveboard enough.

Some people also think that Wang Hao's deployment is wise in the ordinary, and he has a good grasp of the battle situation, and he is an excellent commander.

As for those who are critical, there is no reason to hate someone.

For most people, knowing that St. England won was enough.

Student groups from other countries were all inspired. Among them, a member from a certain school in France was the most dazzling. He would not take to the stage until half a year later, and his eyes began to shine with an inexplicable luster.

"Boss, do we want it?" A man in black made a horizontal slashing gesture with a fierce look on his face.

"Forget it, tonight belongs to them." King Arthur said lazily. Seeing the students cheering, he couldn't help but think of his old self, "Go back and wash up, and go to bed early."

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