CHAPTER 1749: CHAPTER 64: COUNTERATTACK

As soon as these words were spoken, the air over the sea froze, and the eyes of the Conquerors turned to Vasily, with some trepidation in their hearts.

The War King muttered something unknown, shook his head, and took a big gulp of vodka.

"Attack!" Although the other side did not make a promise, Dantai knew he agreed and had the first mate give the attack signal.

Even without having worked together or having had many conversations, it wasn’t difficult for a special agent skilled in psychology and behavior to make a judgment.

Not to mention the War King’s leading points, even if they were on the verge of team annihilation, he would surely fight to secure more points in their most prosperous time.

Moreover, these soldiers in World War II military uniforms, imprinted with the style of Soviet Old Soldiers, would defend their honor, attacking the enemy unhesitatingly regardless of their strength.

Look at the expressions of the commanders like Natasha, Bapulov, and Pugachev, full of defiance and iron will, how could such people allow the ’victory at hand’ to slip away?

As Dantai’s ship opened fire, the grand sea battle officially began.

Tang Zheng took a deep breath and exhaled a white mist, which quickly condensed into a model ship, then shot out dozens of tentacles that pierced into the deck.

Magic Bullet Rage Shot, one by one, white skeletal ghost hands emerged silently from the sea, grabbing at the Eastern European Union Army’s sea ships.

The female musketeers also opened fire, and because they were also Chinese, Tang Zheng spared Yu Qingqiu’s group, fiercely attacking the Eastern Europeans.

Mu Nianqi commanded the warships to form an encircling formation, clearly intending to exchange injury for injury, allowing no sea ship to escape.

Natasha, unafraid, issued orders calmly, with the naval general Makarov reviewing and extending the ’Fearless Sea Knights’ orders to increase the fleet’s defense power.

Twenty sea ships charged like fierce sharks, leaving the sea monster to attack the Southeast Asians, picking the soft persimmon to squeeze, if these people don’t die, who will?

Vasily tossed away the wine flask, although unable to summon an aircraft carrier, the victorious science and Iron Curtain Mist were still a super-powerful sea suppression force.

"Tang Zheng, be extremely careful, Vasily will definitely attack you," Dantai transmitted mentally, informing his group members to be on alert for defense.

Hundreds of sea ships engaged in a massive battle, the scene was grand, especially the Demon Ship’s thunderous roar, smoke boiling, cannon shells flying haphazardly, truly comparable to hell.

The sailors’ screams rose and fell, with severed limbs and wooden debris constantly being flung into the air, leaving a lot of debris on the sea surface instantly.

The three-party coalition already harbored sinister intentions and weren’t united. When bombarded, they didn’t dare to linger, fleeing at full speed, eagerly hoping others would stay behind at the muzzle.

"Dagger Assault!" Vasily put away his smile, his face became stern, waving his right arm and pointing towards the Ghost Ship.

Butchering those small fry didn’t interest the War King at all; only Tang Zheng was the perfect prey.

Vasily’s Demon Ship emitted a thick mist that instantly solidified, forming a giant knife blade like a dagger at the ship’s bow, then shot towards the Ghost Ship a thousand meters away like a cannonball.

Splash, there was no suspense as the sea ship blocking the course was sliced into two like being cut by a razor.

"Defense!"

Tang Zheng had long been wary of Vasily, and the moment he launched, the black mist had already transformed into a defense shield, covering the Ghost Ship, while skeletal hands silently reached for Vasily’s sea ship.

Snap, the skeletal hand grabbed the sea ship, but it was torn off by its high-speed charge and then crashed into the Ghost Ship.

Bang, bang!

Both sides chose this moment to fire a volley.

The timing of the skeletal cannonniers was precise, along with the female musketeers, firing twice as many magic bullets as the enemy, all hitting Vasily’s ship.

The other side retaliated without flinching, with the muzzles spewing fire dragons, encircling and burning the Ghost Ship.

Smoke, wood debris, the dissipating black mist, and splashing seawater composed the background of this cruel impressionist painting.

Boom, the two Demon Ships shook, and the skeleton sailors almost couldn’t stand firm.

The tremendous impact caused the Ghost Ship to spin, tracing a hundred-meter skid on the sea surface. Vasily’s ship didn’t fare much better as the Ghost Ship had more muzzles, inflicting greater damage.

"High-speed dodge." Seeing the high hit rate on the Ghost Ship, Vasily activated the Demon Ship skill, as if installing an engine, not only increasing speed but also allowing zigzag evasive maneuvers, its agility was astounding.

"Can you escape?" Tang Zheng unleashed the Gravity Abyss, deflecting the fire dragons, the female gunners living up to expectations, their advance measurements remarkably accurate.

The ship’s hull was continuously hit, the defense shield shaking and near collapsing, causing Vasily’s expression to grow serious. He had already given a high assessment, but hadn’t expected Tang Zheng’s potential to be even more outstanding in actual combat.

The Conquerors’ sea ships were numerous, and on top of their determined will to escape, many survived unless they were the unfortunate ones targeted. After all, both the Warhammer team and the Russian team weren’t foolish, surely picking the soft persimmons first.

Although eager to see which side would ultimately win, faced with the aggressively pursuing enemies, these individuals could only leave.

"Unbelievable." Fleeing like a whipped dog nearly drove Yu Qingqiu mad.

"Attack, stop ambushing Tang Zheng." Vasily issued new orders to his subordinates.

A standby Seed from Singapore roared, commanding the sailors to accelerate at full sail. Suddenly, the seawater surged upward, and a submarine emerged, blocking its path, its cannon doors opening for a volley.

Magic bullets exploded on the Seed’s ordinary sea ship, instantly destroying one-fifth. Before he could think of a solution, another volley hit them.

The Seed was in a panic, but facing the gap with the sea ship, he was powerless. Before he could jump onto the submarine, it had already submerged to a safe distance.

The Conquerors watching this scene gasped in shock; the Russian Team had three demon ships.

"Natasha is truly treacherous." Mu Nianqi frowned slightly, knowing that if the diving demon ship attacked the warship, she would suffer heavy damage even if she survived.

The Warhammer team’s unexpected resilience made the Russian Team change their tactics, focusing on those captains with only ordinary sea ships.

Because of game rules, those group leaders, despite their prowess, saw their combat power greatly reduced without demon ships, making it the perfect time to clear them.

"Captain Tang, hold off on attacking, kill the other group leaders first." Natasha sent a mental signal to persuade Tang Zheng.

"You say attack, so we attack, you say stop, so we stop. Do you think I’m at your beck and call?" Tang Zheng snorted coldly; in Trojan World, no one could order him around.

"Such personality." Vasily laughed heartily, stopping his aides who wanted to persuade further, "Enough, that’s not only disrespecting Tang Zheng but also me."

Vasily unleashed full firepower, the Iron Curtain Mist spreading, enveloping the entire sea ship in dark fog.

The female gunners were unaffected, their eyes glowing gold, locking onto Vasily’s ship. Over ninety percent of the shells struck his ship after some adjustments.

Dantai faced off with the submarine demon ship, engaging in a fierce struggle.

The special agent’s demon ship released objects similar to floating cannons, with those square items floating in mid-air like reflecting surfaces.

The light beams fired from the demon ship reflected to become laser heavy rain, sweeping across the submarine.

A massive amount of seawater boiled, steam billowing.

Mu Nianqi did not bother with the sea monsters but commanded her warship to hunt the enemy, not caring about losses at this stage.

The warships served as meat shields, intercepting enemy ships, refusing to give way even when sunk.

Natasha adopted the same strategy, turning the sea into two meat grinders, with sea ships sinking every minute. The sailors in the water struggled, escaping only if lucky, or getting hit by sea ships.

Vermilion Woman stared at her leaking warship and the shells constantly fired from all directions, her face ashen under the threat of death, finally losing her composure.

"Abandon ship, board the enemy ship, even if I die, I will drag them down with me." Vermilion furiously screeched, activating her ability, flying towards the nearest sea ship.

Landing on the deck, Vermilion Woman charged at Ai Yixin.

Ai Renqi remained calm, her skin undergoing diamond transformation, but before Vermilion Woman could strike, Chu Baichuan appeared in front of her.

Chu Baichuan stomped on the deck, splinters flying, swinging his mighty fist, causing an explosion that engulfed Vermilion Woman.

The power disparity was too vast; although Chu Baichuan fought desperately, he couldn’t compensate for the advantage, getting kicked away by Vermilion Woman.

Looking slightly disheveled, Vermilion Woman clawed at Ai Yixin, tearing through quite a bit of diamond.

"How dare this insignificant fish, not even Hero Level, try to stop me?" Vermilion Woman snarled, suddenly seeing the space around her warp.

A maze suddenly appeared, Vermilion Woman’s vision abruptly changed, losing sight of Ai Yixin. Sensing danger, she began to retreat when a female warrior in red and black armor appeared, thrusting a spear at her heart.

Qin Yan launched a guaranteed hit; despite Vermilion Woman’s best efforts to dodge, her shoulder was impaled.

Bam, Qin Yan exerted strength in her arm, lifting Vermilion Woman, then violently swinging her onto the deck.

The battle between Tang Zheng and Vasily was the fiercest; in less than ten minutes, both demon ships were in shambles, like patchwork clothing on a beggar.

Though Vasily claimed to be the best in team battle, the demon ship limited his strength. All skeleton sailors were dead, yet he could summon more, but Vasily’s sailors were natives and had been largely cleaned up, reducing combat power drastically, with fewer than ten cannons still firing.

The combination of Tang Zheng with unlimited life energy and the Ghost Ship with unlimited sailors proved the perfect match; even Vasily fell short in comparison. Without his ability, anyone else would have been sunk long ago.

"Sister Natasha, the captain seems to be in a tough spot." Zhu Kefu squinted, a nervous flutter in his heart, noting how rare it was for Vasily to be cornered like this.

"Unlimited sailors? That’s indeed troublesome." Natasha saw the Ghost Ship absorbing Tang Zheng’s life energy, beginning auto-repairs, for the first time showing a solemn expression. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) and vote for recommendations and monthly votes, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)