Chapter 1141: The end of the Thracian navy

Chapter 1141: The end of the Thracian navy

On the vast sea, the two fleets moved towards each other, like tit-for-tat, murderous.

The Thracian navy has a large number, with four large warships and nearly 20 small warships. Although the Barbarossa pirate group has only three ships, the three are large warships, not to mention the legendary powerhouse pirate king Barbarossa, who has a significant advantage in high-end force.

The Kansas marshal looked at the "Redbeard" with its sails bulging like a full moon, and his face was cold.

"Warrior, Hero, Strongman, go up and entangle the Redbeard. The other ships besiege the other two pirate ships," he said. "I'd like to see if the Barbarossa had only one ship left. How to fight this battle!"

The three ships named by him were all small battleships. The military order was passed down, and the captains of the three battleships were pale, but they still accepted the order, adjusted their course, separated from the team, and faced the magic that shook the world. The ship Red Beard, and the rest of the warships turned a little bit and flanked the other two pirate ships.

Seeing this scene, Barbarossa frowned and snorted angrily.

He has been across the rivers and lakes for many years, and when it comes to naval battle experience, he is only under the famous Western Laika general "Sea God" Canaan Siren, and surpasses those so-called "veteran generals" in the Thracian army many times. Seeing the movements of the Thracian navy, he immediately understood what the other party meant, and he was very angry.

This move by the Kansas marshal just hit his weakness.

Unlike the regular navy, pirates are a mob. Even Barbarossa's cronies could not support him in a mortal situation. Facing the situation that the Thracian navy was outflanking, the captains of the other two pirate ships suddenly changed their expressions, and looked unnaturally at the headed Redbeard. The sailors on the ship also looked terrified. It means to want to escape.

For pirates, winning the battle and dying is not worth it at all.

What's more, it is impossible to annihilate so many Thracian navies with just one Redbeard. And with so many warships swarming up, their two ships will definitely be wiped out very quickly, and they may not even be able to die later than the Thracians who stopped the Red Beard by the three ships.

In this case, the pirates certainly want to escape. The reason they haven't put it into practice is not because of courage, but because of fear of the Pirate King.

Compared with them, the navies on the three Thracian battleships that were sent to their deaths were much calmer and firmer.

After a while, the three warships met the Redbeard one after another and surrounded it from three sides.

The sturdy hull made of hardwood collided heavily, and the side of the "Powerhouse", which collided head-on with the magic ship, was smashed into a large hole at once, and water rushed into the cabin. Judging from the speed of the water entry and the location of the hole, there is little hope of saving the ship.

But from the captain to the sailor, the Thracians who were psychologically prepared were not afraid. Except for the few people who were in charge of the helm and furling, the rest of the people simply rushed directly to the Redbeard to start a tragic takeover battle.

Is the boat gone? It's gone, it's gone. Anyway, even people are going to be gone, and there is no need to care about how the ship is.

A string of hook lines were thrown out and hooked on the side of the pirate ship. The mortal Thracian roared and charged with hysterical fury down the rope ladder of hooks and ropes.

Barbarossa did not make a move, and let his subordinates go up to them and fight with these Thracians who came to die.

His eyes looked coldly at the figure with white hair and beard on the bow of the Thracian Navy flagship.

"Old Sea Dog, you really did a good show for me!" he said with a sneer, "Unfortunately, the actor is not good!"

As he spoke, his figure slowly flew up, and the powerful pressure swept the audience. Both the pirates and the navy were forced to breathe hard by the heavy pressure in their hearts, so they could hardly even walk, let alone fight. .

"Thracians!" The Pirate King's voice echoed in the sky, "Your only mistake is to be my enemy!"

His voice, as if a demon from **** was roaring, was creepy: "Your cleverness has angered me, and today, all of you are going to die!"

As he said that, he turned into a blood-red light and charged towards the Thracian naval flagship "New Thrace".

A few minutes later, in the chat channel, Liu Daoqing made a frustrated expression.

"The Thracians are on the street," he said. "They sent me a message just now, and they only said two sentences. One was 'We will fight to the end' and the other was 'I wish you victory'."

"Damn! The Pirate King is so powerful?!"

"Although the Thracian navy is not strong, it still has dozens of ships and thousands of people!"

"It's only been a while, and they're finished?"

There was a mess in the chat channel, and the traversers were talking a lot. No one thought that the Thracian navy would be so vulnerable.

Although there is no legendary powerhouse in their army, facing the Pirate King should be more fortunate than fortune. But even if it fails, at least it should be able to last for a while.

In the northern part of the Thracian Sea, two figures were riding iron-grey flying dragons, galloping toward the south.

That is the famous "Sky Bow" and "Shadowless Thief" of Thrace.

The flying speed of Yalong is the fastest among the air mounts. Although it can't keep up with the legendary sky knight, it is at least much faster than the ordinary legendary powerhouse. But "Sky Bow" Emmy Wei Sislin looked anxious, only hating that the speed was not fast enough.

As soon as she got the news, she set off to support the Thracian navy. The planned large-scale navy could persist until she arrived, but she never expected that in just a short while, she got the bad news.

After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "How is the situation now?"

"I don't know, the Thracian side has no longer contacted Yuguo and the others." Gondor, who sat a little behind her, his body almost floating on Yalong's back, seemed to have no weight at all, "Probably more bad luck than good luck. ."

"Shouldn't be!" Emi Wei said, half wondering and half complaining, "That's dozens of warships and thousands of people! Even a group of pigs has no reason to be killed so quickly!"

"Who knows... The Pirate King shouldn't be so powerful..." Gondor frowned and said, "If he really had such ability, he should have gone to the Western Laika to avenge him - he could have been killed by the Western Laika back then. It's not easy to hunt down people."

After almost two hours, they finally arrived at the place where the naval battle had taken place before.

However, apart from the wreckage of the Thracian battleship floating at sea, and the countless corpses, they saw nothing.

Under the magic detection specially used for search and rescue, there was not a single living person in the vast sea.