Orc Tyrant

"Boss! Xiami seems to... fight on her own?"

Guruji craned his neck and looked to the north. The big green face was blackened by the smoke, and it looked funny like a dirty coal.

"Fart! They beat themselves when they are full!"

Jin Fang raised his head, passed through the big hole above his head, and shouted at the kid looking at the mast:

"Hey! What do you see!"

Now his command cabin is considered semi-outdoor. In the previous fierce firefight, the Feral was hit by several cannons, especially one shot directly in the superstructure, instantly killing more than half of the **** and brats in the command cabin. , And Jinya and Guruji fate and survived.

However, the equipment inside was destroyed in many ways, and there were only two microphones left. Now many of his instructions can only be conveyed by farts or roars.

"Boss! A bunch of shiny people are fighting with shrimps! So fierce!"

The watcher clasped his hands in front of his mouth into a trumpet shape, and told Jinya what he had witnessed.

"It seems that our luck hasn't gone bad."

When Jinya spoke, the remaining kid in the command cabin was communicating various orders in a mess, prompting the flagship to operate wildly.

There was a burst of roar from time to time in the structure of the flagship. It was unknown whether it meant that the hull was hit by the enemy or that the battleship took the initiative to fire.

"Continue to fight, we have no advantage in firepower."

He went on to say that Guruj kept using his telescope to observe the battle in the distance, especially the most intense area.

"The flying farts are dead, and the most evil ones are crippled. We don't have enough firepower to fight them."

"Any other good news?"

Guruj pointed his finger at the assault ships on the right side of the fleet.

"They are intact."

"As long as we are engaged in Mao, we can give us some more boats."

Guruji paused, and he was nodding straight at the lively battlefield far away.

"In this way, we can give the enemy a heavy blow from the undefended wings of the enemy."

"You can't pin your hopes on things you don't have."

Jin Ya waved his hand and didn't take this to heart. He is now considering whether the fleet will continue to fight or return to Hong Kong to defend. Xiami probably won't have the strength to fight anymore.

There was something wrong—as the observation went deeper, Guruji discovered an anomaly.

"Boss, it seems that their big boat has turned around."

"I have a look."

Jin Ya took the binoculars and looked at the human queue carefully. As Guruji said, all their capital ships had changed directions, as if they were going to meet another more important enemy.

In other words, Golden Tooth's fleet may have been left in the wind in their eyes, not worth mentioning.

"Look down on me, I'm an idiot."

Jin Ya spit on the ground and put down the binoculars bitterly.

"Boss, this is an opportunity, we can't just let it go."

"Of course you can't just let it go."

He saw clearly just now that although Xiami's battleship had turned around, there were still many small boats cruising on the front. It should be to prevent him from disrupting the battle.

What Xiami doesn't want him to do means that there must be a lot of benefits. This is some of the most superficial understanding of humans by Jinya.

"Poisonous water dog! When will your ship be able to move!"

The communicator that was twisted into a spiral was barely activated, and the other end responded with electromagnetic disturbance noise.

"Probably... almost done!"

"Be quicker! Going to work!"

Then he contacted Lame Luo's battleship.

"Hey! Jump around, give you a task."

The assault ship Gale was maneuvering at full speed with agility that was completely inconsistent with its size. As a result, the superstructure of the battleship groaned like a living creature. The repaired hull trembled under the influence of the thunder effect, and the deck was affected by the flanks. The side gun continued to tremble due to the reaction force caused by the continuous firing.

The area between the two fighting fleets is now filled with debris storms and flashing vapor clouds, but on Lame Luo's flagship, everything is still in order.

The rough screen and the ring-shaped halo released by the flashing circuit frame shrouded the command cabin in an oscillating and deep light environment. Hundreds of rough voices conveyed the captain's commands, chattering and repeating the commands endlessly.

The well-trained crew members who are immersed in the battle are all revealing fierceness-if it is not for a lame who is like a mad dog in a cage beside him, then the second in command of the war gang "Long Arm" Ur Case might have more time to observe this landscape.

"Finally started!"

The boss of the war gang slammed a fist against the brass edge of the console, and some of the pointers on the instrument stopped moving with a "poof"-of course, the surrounding unfavorable fighting conditions would not change as a result.

Even if the enemy is attacked back and forth, the number of human warships is still far more than that of Ouke, and the firepower is the same.

In addition, although it sounds embarrassing, the commander of the Xiami fleet seems to be better.

The last point is the most troublesome for everyone. Lame Luo's violent temper is of no help to it.

The nearby mechanics and farts turned their heads back due to the sudden noise, and then looked away under the boss's gaze.

"Boss, Jinya asked me to rush, but there are more than a dozen Xiami boats, and we only have three."

Ulkes opened his mouth, and he also heard Jinfang's order just now.

"Smashing the table is not your winning strategy, right?"

Lame Luo moved his shoulder joints, which caused a grating sound in his armor, and his lash-like Sgug top bun shook.

Then he suddenly stood straight and tried to cover Ulkes with his body.

"Do you have any better ideas?"

Lame Luo finished speaking, looked around, and carefully lowered the volume while making sure that no one was paying attention.

"I know, he just wants me to die..."

Lame Luo's armor gleamed with ivory white light under the light. On an armor plate, the faded war gang mark was very conspicuous, with dim gold and tarnished silver.

Ulkes gave Lame Luo the brightest smile.

"I do have some better ideas, and they can stand the test."

"Say!"

"I remember the mechanics prepared those things on the boat, maybe..."

Ulkes murmured a few times, and after hearing it, Lame Luo showed a smirk and nodded.

"This can be!"

Then, he turned around, used the communicator to contact the remaining two assault ships, and shouted:

"Iron Leg! Big Bangma! Follow my orders and move forward at full speed. The target is the small boats. Also, let the shark tamers nearby follow us!"

"understand!"

Then he joined the engine room through the microphone.

"Maximum power!"

A few seconds later, accompanied by a thunderous roar, after the assault ship trembles violently, the bow of the assault ship suddenly tilted slightly and rushed towards the destroyer detachment at an incredible speed. Behind it were the same two fast assault ships.

All of this is naturally seen by the destroyer squadrons, who quickly change their formations and are ready to face Ouke’s high-speed warships...