Zhao Shi on Chaoyi flagship stares at Qiongzhou island on the horizon, waiting for the decision of Wei Tianyang.
Should we return here and fight against the bloody Sea fleet under the force of 8:1, which is inferior to the wind direction and terror, or continue to march towards the sea area that is difficult to be explored in this era, or does it exist or does not exist.
For Xuehai xianmeng, the sea is a monster that needs small wings to treat, especially for Wei Tianyang. Once Qiongzhou island is lost, how can tens of thousands of people survive in the vast ocean.
Grand Alliance Empire fleet, no, it's going to die. It's the East Alliance fleet.
It lingered on the edge of Qiongzhou island for a while, and left Qiongzhou island under the pursuit of the shark like blood Sea Fleet behind, and drove towards the vast ocean, leaving his last home behind.
"Very good. It's enough."
Zhao Shi said lightly: "keep chasing. I'd like to see if Wei Tianyang is determined to die. People in Qiongzhou island are willing to give up their families and go to the dangerous and unknown marine desert."
Facts have proved that Wei Tianyang's personality charm is not high enough to make Qiongzhou Island soldiers willingly die.
Just 50 miles away from Qiongzhou Island, the fleet of more than 100 warships in Dongxian League is just like Ladybirds in the water, and the straight and fast March track becomes crooked.
"Shi Chang, Du tou, where are we going?"
In the cabin, all commander positions are in the hands of Dongxian league players, which should be safe.
However, the sailors and soldiers who were in charge of the warship suddenly stopped their work and asked their commander with a little flinch.
Up to now, most of them who have not abandoned the Empire of Daxian league are Qiongzhou Islanders, and they know exactly what lies ahead.
It's the real place of death, and even the best old captain doesn't have to be able to get back and forth safely.
That's all. The old captain can come back anyway. No one will stop him. How can they come back when they go?
The head of the warship was a round faced male player in the golden elixir territory. Hearing this, he immediately changed his face and said in a sharp voice: "the secret in the army is not something that only a pawn can know!"
Binghan's killing intention suddenly soared. Before the homesick soldier explained, his waist knife turned into a silver thread and cut it to his neck.
In this critical autumn, we must use iron and blood means to suppress all those who do not accept it, so that the guild's policy can be carried out.
However, the premise of repression is to pull one faction against another, and not to force all the soldiers to a dead end.
Brush, brush!
Almost when Round faced players touch the handle of the sword, there is a dense sound of drawing swords in the cabin, and the light of silver knives covers more than ten players of Dongxian League.
They are also veterans of war, and have been taught various combat skills by players. They are not ordinary and cowardly common people.
There is no room for a hundred and fifty to more than ten people in this closed cabin space.
The blade of the male player with round face stays at the neck of the first speaker. The blade cuts through the skin and shows a line of bloodstain, but dare not move forward any more.
He can clearly feel that his old subordinate nerves have been strained, once he sniffs blood, he will fall into complete madness, and no player can survive at that time.
This made him feel at a loss for a moment. In the past, he was so familiar with his subordinates that he seemed to suddenly change a group of people.
Other players are also flustered, instinctively gathered around the round faced male players, forming a battle line, back-to-back, dead staring at other soldiers.
The atmosphere in the cabin became very tense for a moment, just a spark.
"Ha ha!"
The player with round face suddenly sneered and said to the soldier who was just beginning to make a sound: "Wang Er, I remember that you were almost killed by the housekeeper of the Yang chieftain three years ago. Who saved you and let you marry and have children and live a life of nobility?"
"Why, now that the wings are hard, you want to fly alone?"
Wang Er's face showed a look of shame and did not dare to look directly at his stabbing eyes.
Many of the soldiers around had similar reactions. They were officials from the dragon of the Empire of Daxian League. Their previous origins were very poor. It was the players who changed their lives.
But all the soldiers did not relax their grip on the handle, and even tightened it up a little.
"Fat head, tiger head, don't say this is useful or useless!"
Wang Er didn't speak, but was surrounded by many soldiers. At first sight, a big man with a beard and beard, who had a high prestige in the past, said coldly: "what purpose do you want to save us? Do we not know? It's a business. You give wealth and we give you our lives. It's not wrong. "
"How many brothers have died and how much credit has been made in these years' wars? That's enough to repay you. "
"Now you want to take the brothers to death, leave behind the old people and children of the family, and also want the brothers to follow. Who do you think you are?"
His words immediately aroused the resonance of the soldiers around him. Some of them thought about their young son and mother, and immediately burst into tears."Dutou, Shichang, let's have a fight with our brothers. We don't want to die!"
"The emperor of blood sea already has the world. He is merciful and generous. We can't turn over and surrender. At least we can't lose our lives."
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The appeal, like the complaint meeting, made all the soldiers more and more firm, more and more united, and a resolute and tragic intention of killing gradually diffused out, covering all the space in the narrow cabin.
Players are really strong in fighting, and they all know that killing more than ten players themselves will kill at least 70 or 80 people.
But better than all dead!
Some players are moved, some players are expressionless, but they have no action. The people who insist on the present are guild loyal. Even if they can't bear it in their hearts, they will firmly carry out the above orders.
The two sides are in such a confrontation, the warship without human control, turning around in disorder.
Players are waiting for orders from the upper level of the guild, and the soldiers are not willing to take the lead. However, if they are forced to move on, they will have terrible consequences.
In this short period of chaos, the blood Sea Fleet chasing behind also seized the opportunity to approach quickly.
The news of the soldiers' uprising was passed to the headquarters of Dongxian League, and the three of Wei Tianyang were silent for a moment.
"Such is the hopeless situation in which strength is inferior to that of human beings. All the bad news that can be thought of will appear, and none of them will fall."
The original thousand army laughed at himself: "order, give up all non pro satellite warships and the above soldiers, players take fish micro warships to keep up with the big army."
Pro warship, a fleet composed of three Heavenly King's personal guards, has a player ratio of 3:1, and has transferred relatives to a safe place in advance, and remains loyal even in desperate situations.
With the order, the backward warships put down their boats, and the players carrying the dongxianmeng Empire caught up with more than 40 warships in front, and no soldiers dared to stop them.
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