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Chapter 1511 The might of the cannon

Countless huge and long shadows swept across the blue sea, as if the army of angels under the celestial gods poured waves of arrows from the sky and the mortal world.

The clouds were swept away wantonly, and the birds that were originally soaring in the sky were screaming and scattered and fleeing.

A griffin was passing through the low altitude, followed by the second and third. The huge griffin group was flying in small groups. Although they had deliberately kept their distance, the number was too large, and it looked like a locust attacking, covering the sky and the sun.

There are also two colors of ‘locust’. The white and yellow ones are griffons. The purple-black and purple-black ones are horned eagles.

Since the alliance's products are abundant, a large amount of rough feed can be used to feed cattle and other livestock. Whenever the livestock is fattened, it will be placed in the preying ground for griffins or horned eagles to prey.

Over the past twenty years, the alliance's griffin knights have exceeded 10,000, and the horned eagle farming has been carried out relatively late, and has also exceeded 4,000.

This time, five thousand griffins and two thousand horned eagles were directly pulled over.

Those who truly walk in the air are not these birds.

That was a huge fleet that human eyes could not count clearly at once.

On the Potian, the strong wind raised his long golden hair, and the hair swept across his face. Jaina raised her chin, turned her body around with a little playful look, and looked around at the scene at a full angle of 360 degrees.

From her perspective, the vast space of hundreds of square kilometers seems to have formed a flat arc. On the island at the far east of this arc, the green aura of evil energy soars into the sky. On the farthest land, the golden aura is everlasting.

In addition, all the sight can reach are created by the Alliance, which can be regarded as the crystallization of the perfect combination of wisdom and military power, and emits a glow of pride in the vision.

In the land of the Kingdom of Sindore, because Queldanas Island is located in the northwest of its homeland, they can also see a group of giant steel ships that sprinkle from the western sky to the sea.

Because of the sea level, it looks like a magic trick, and warships grow out of thin air from that line.

The flying warship seemed to be anchored in mid-air, but in an instant, it became bigger and bigger, occupying most of the sky.

On the sea, there were more dense black dots, at first they were black dots. When they unfolded the magic power furnace on the warships, the rune glow of the protective magic circle lit up, making the warships that had long abandoned their sails seem to have returned to the old era of crossing the sea by sailboats.

Duke led the alliance into the industrial age, which was also an era of steel.

When magic and technology are perfectly combined, there is a huge fleet with a total number of ships exceeding three thousand.

What's even more terrifying is that this fleet is not the main force of the alliance!

The alliance's main fleet is still on the sea flanking the sea in Kurtiras, waiting for the arrival of the main fleet of the Storm Kingdom. After all, acting cannot pull the main fleet to the sea flanking the sea in Lordaeron, otherwise it would be too fake.

The main fleet is also the confidence that this squadron dares to attack with all its might.

If the griffin group and the flying fleet just now were like locusts, then when the black fleet appeared on the ocean, for a moment, the elves thought they were seeing a sardines.

The magic shield and the starry ships appeared one by one, appeared in the sight of all the elves.

The blood elves suddenly felt a sense of gratitude that although they were forced to abandon the old era where magic was respected, fortunately we took the last bus of the new era.

The Alliance's new warship has long since refreshed the traditional tonnage concept of warships.

Once upon a time, at the end of the First Dark Gate War, Aurelia arrived at Nanhai Town with an elves fleet, using small frigates of dozens of tons.

Now?

Excuse me!

The frigates all start at 1,000 tons.

Destroyers start from 5,000 tons.

Cruises over 10,000.

The battleships exceeded 50,000 tons.

Of course, Duke did not want to build such a big one. However, the dwarf's craftsmanship could not reach the modern level of steel quality.

In order to maintain the strength of the various indicators of the warship, everything turned out to be thick and hard.

Anyway, there is still a large amount of iron ore supply on the tribe, and the dwarfs can afford it.

Then it became like this bird.

Duke had already planned that one day, he would dismantle all the old warships back to the furnace and remade...

The first to enter the elves' vision was the lightest frigates. Almost the moment they arrived, they formed a wheel-shaped defensive formation to prevent attacks from any direction. As artillery, the frigates were not equipped with strong ones. However, deep-water bombs were installed many.

There is no way, if it is just the Burning Legion, it will be easy, and the demons in the Legion don’t like to play in the water.

The problem is that we must also guard against the ancient god, Enzos, who claims to have a thousand tentacles!

Historically, Enzos is still making soy sauce at this point in time.

However, after so many troubles, Duke no longer has great hope for the destiny of Goddess of Destiny.

It is better to always take the initiative in your own hands.

First, the fastest frigates scattered, then the destroyers, and finally, the cruiser mainly aims at air-to-air protection to the slower battleships entering this sea area.

This is true on the sea and in the sky.

Small and medium-sized ships form three-dimensional formations centered on the main ship with larger tonnage.

The elves were gasping for a cold air.

With Xin Duolei fired first, the Alliance fleet no longer had any estimates.

"Let's fire!" Jaina ordered.

The giant cannons with a caliber of more than 400mm on the battleship first emitted a shocking roar!

On Queldanas Island, there is a shadow blade elves asking Erida Gemini, who is the front-line commander.

"The Alliance's naval guns are firing, and we should support the magic protective array."

Aurece frowned: "Now most of the energy in the Sunwell has been drawn for the summoning ceremony."

Queen Salolas nodded: "The important summoning ceremony cannot be interrupted, otherwise Lord Kiljadan will definitely cut us off when he turns back."

"Then let's defend the key areas."

“The rest of the island of Queldanas is abandoned.”

Even though his body had turned into a semi-demon, the Shadow Blade Elf's face still twitched.

But his soul no longer belongs to him. The orders from the demon boss must be executed without fail.

On the entire island, only magic shields rose from the Sunwell Highlands.

After a few seconds, a swaying mountain shook.

Erida Gemini's face showed a look of horror.

No shell hit the Sunwell Highlands, but they heard a tremendous sound coming from the hall, as if something was shattering. They raised their heads and heard a loud bang, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the golden top wall, and the left and right walls became asymmetrical in an instant.

The beginning of one side rumbled downwards.
Chapter completed!
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