The fleet under the dark clouds, the black skeleton sails, the pirates with tentacles and carrion, the strange waves several meters high... When Talinnam saw his opponent clearly, he suddenly realized that what they were dealing with was not an ordinary fleet, but an ordinary fleet.
It’s the legendary ghost fleet!
No wonder Bertol had been so excited before the war. It turned out that he had long known that the opponent he was going to deal with today was not an ordinary opponent... Talinnam cursed in his heart again. He should have thought of it. Although the knight he followed did not admit it,
They are gods, but deep down they still retain the same urination as other Bretonnian knights. The more powerful the opponent, the more excited they are, and the more powerful the opponent, the more they can stimulate their inner desire to fight.
"Full sail ahead!"
Around him, the nervous shouts of the sailors rang out. They were the men of Duke Andak. Although he was literally a duke, in Talinnam's view, the power of this duke was not as powerful as that of Lord Rhodes, whom he followed before.
He is just a baron, and the castles are bigger than the Duke's. But this is normal. The border princedom is in chaos. Generally speaking, anyone with some troops on hand can be king. It is enough to call himself a duke. Some
The lord claimed to be a king, but in fact he had no more than a hundred soldiers and could not even raise a boat.
The sea wind roared past my ears, and the closer I got to the ghost fleet, the more violent the waves became.
Talinnam has never seen such terrifying huge waves before. They are like hills, overwhelming the sea. For human ships, such huge waves are enough to tear their hulls into pieces.
However, for the ghost fleet, this is just an appetizer. All the undead warships passed through the water waves and then emerged from the water curtain, as if the water waves had no effect on them, and indeed they had no effect at all...
Through the telescope, Talinnam saw the undead sailors of a ship emerging from the water waves. However, the moment they broke out of the water curtain, no one responded. The sea water was left through the gaps in their bodies, but they were still doing themselves.
The job of Yang Fan is to push the cannon...
"Keep formation!"
The two fleets were about to meet in close combat, and the naval commander under the duke shouted loudly. In fact, they only had three ships, while the other side had at least six ships. Although the displacement was smaller than the duke's battleships, their power should not be underestimated.
Soon, the huge waves made it difficult for the Duke's battleship to hold on, and it was difficult to even stand on the bumpy deck. The sky was extremely dark, and under the dark clouds, heavy rain poured down.
As the two battleships met head-on, the bombardment began.
The gunners in the cabin almost didn't even aim, so they fired. Because the bumpy hull made aiming meaningless. Moreover, only the artillery in the upper cabin could fire, and the artillery in the lower cabin didn't even dare to open the gun door.
Afraid of seawater pouring in.
Talinnam and Berto stood on the deck, and the high-speed flying solid bullets whizzed past their shoulders and almost cut off their heads. A deck sailor not far away was shattered by the pirates' shells and his whole body was shattered.
The sex exploded, pieces of flesh and blood spilled from mid-air... Talinnam looked at this scene in surprise. He had never participated in a naval battle before, but Berto looked calm.
The bombardment continued, shooting holes into the hulls of both sides. Tarinam was already lying on the deck, holding on to the railings and teetering on the ground. The sea surface was like a giant undulating carpet, making it impossible for him to stand still, while the Crazy Knight
But he had just finished warming up, and there was no need to pray. Bertolt went into battle lightly. "Come closer!" Holding the hook rope in his hand, the old knight shouted to the boatmen on the deck.
The fragile mast made a creaking sound, as if it could not withstand the strong wind and waves.
But Berto ignored the danger, freed up his hands, looked straight ahead with bright eyes. From this distance, the undead sailors on the ghost battleship were clearly visible, including their skeletons and tentacles.
"Talynham, come up and join me!"
Berto, who was standing on the observation deck, shouted.
However, just when Talinnam let go of the deck guardrail and prepared to run towards the mast, a huge wave knocked him staggering again, and he slid to the other side of the deck unsteadily.
He stood up with difficulty, wiped the sea water from his face, and took a closer look. Berto couldn't wait any longer and jumped onto the enemy's battleship alone. He was like an agile cheetah, swimming among the undead pirates. In the violent storm
, fighting alone among the undead... This scene, both Talinnam and the sailors and crew under the Duke were dumbfounded.
The old knight is over fifty, but his body is still strong. He holds the chain in one hand and the knight's sword in the other. The simple knight's sword ignited with blazing flames in the huge waves and heavy rain. Every time he waved it,
Along with this, an undead sailor died. With one swing of the iron chain in his right hand, he overturned a pile of skeletons, laid them down on the deck, and crushed their skulls with a single kick.
As the number of undead increased, Bertol fought and retreated, climbing up the mast again, making it impossible for the piles of undead sailors to pursue him.
Some undead pirates were shooting at the mast with spears and crossbows, while the old knight sheathed his long sword, grabbed the cable, glided from mid-air to the other side of the deck, and continued to clean up the undead sailors at the stern of the ship.
The undead captain let out an angry roar, and the undead pirates poured out of the cabin, just to kill this arrogant man.
However, Berto's combat prowess was simply off the charts. Taking advantage of the narrow passage on the deck steps, the old knight held the chain in both hands and knocked four or five undead pirates into the sea with one swing.
On the Duke's battleship, other crew members tried to board the ship to fight, but the waves were too big to get close. Several bold sailors were hit by the waves in mid-air and fell into the turbulent water...
The entire naval battle turned into a performance by the mad knight... Here, Talinnam saw what it means to be truly unparalleled... so much so that he doubted whether the Holy Grail Knights of Bretonnia also had the fighting power of his master knight.
Amidst bursts of roars, Berto just like this, forcibly knocked down the entire ship of undead pirates...until the undead captain personally took action. The ghost captain first held a blunderbuss and shot Berto behind the crowd.
, however, the bullet hit the left chest, but it did not cause fatal injuries. Bertto roared and kicked away the last undead sailor in front of him, and then rushed over dragging the cold chains. The undead captain no longer had time to fill the bullet and fire.
Stumbling back, he was forced to draw his sword and fight.
But just after the fight, the undead captain felt the strength of his opponent. Bertol's hammer hit his long sword, knocking him away. The bones in his body made a clicking sound, as if they were falling apart. Suddenly
Suddenly, a huge wave hit and swallowed Berto whole. However, just when everyone thought that Berto was finished and was about to be driven into the sea by the huge wave, the old knight emerged from the water curtain intact, and the sea water followed him.
The messy hair flowed down from his face, but his eyes were still determined, and the flame of the long sword in his hand was not extinguished. He only heard a roar like a lion, Berto jumped high, and slammed the iron chain ball at the ghost captain, and the undead
The captain quickly rolled to avoid it, and the hammer hit the deck, breaking a big hole in the fragile deck. The blazing flaming sword fell down, and the undead captain struggled to block and stumbled backwards again.
Soon, the third attack followed, and the chain made the sound of steel rubbing against the deck. Before the undead captain could react, it hooked his ankle. With the old knight's fierce pull, the undead captain
Unsteady, he fell on the deck, and the pirate sword in his hand fell aside. The pirate captain struggled, but it was too late. Berto pulled back the chain with one hand and held the flaming sword with the other. In less than a heartbeat, the old knight
Throwing the long sword into the air, he held the hilt with his backhand. While dragging the chain back to the pirate captain, he grabbed the long sword and stabbed fiercely. The burning knight's long sword pierced the heart of the undead captain. On the sea, there was a sound.