In the surveillance video, Taylor actually saw the old-fashioned black powder cannon!

It's a bore gun!

Is that thing funny to pull out of the museum?

The distance of three thousand meters... I'm sorry, I haven't entered the theoretical maximum range yet.

quiet!

Very quiet!

After a brief silence, every gun position and every bridge of the entire alliance fleet burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Is this the main fleet of the tribe?"

"It's not a fun thing sent by a tribal circus, right?"

In fact, it was really difficult for the tribe. Brainy Roar knew nothing about the flying warships. Gary Vicks was forced to do so, so he could only pull out such a bunch of antiques to make up the numbers.

Anyway, he got it back by stealing and cheating, and he didn't need money. He drove the boat with various means, money-losing and other means, or mercenaries.

Among the 666 battleships, there are only new diesel-driven flying battleships, and the rest are old steam battleships with thin iron shells.

Training and other things are even more terrible. The shooting rate of 5,000 meters is only 3%.

The Gilnessian warships are not second-hand goods, but are the lowest-level alliance-style flying ships. Except for three battleships, the entire fleet is full of Cleveland-class cruisers and Benson-class destroyers.

Cruisers and destroyers of this design are well-known for their beating.

There are many places where the guns are shot, but the losses are not large. The losses on each ship are single-digit.

Taylor's cold sweat broke out.

How can I lose if I do this?

Admiral Taylor didn't care about his integrity and directly exercised the power given to him by Varian and cursed in the secret communication circuit.

"Idiot! Why is it so easy to fight? Commander Urien gave me a secret order to lose! Wait for another round of artillery attacks on the other side, I will set fire to me no matter what you do, and bring some scenes like a death blow. But you can't really get rid of the ship, otherwise I will kill you bunny!"

Holding the grass! This operation is simply amazing!

If the captains on each ship hadn't heard Taylor's familiar roar, they really thought Taylor had falsely sent orders.

In fact, none of the captains are idiots, and they have been wondering.

For so many elite soldiers and generals in the Mao Alliance, it is their turn to take action.

If it is training, just kill it.

Although the alliance is commanded by unified command, everyone knows that the Air Force is basically formed independently.

The strongest Air Force are the dwarves and dwarfs. The [Electro-thrower Fleet] they formed, during the alliance's military exercise in Twilight Heights last year, it shot a target of 41.3% from 5,000 meters away, which made the entire army blinded.

Then there are the Seventh Fleet of the Storm Kingdom and the Snow Queen Fleet of Kultiras. The two are basically comparable.

The third grade is Lordaeron and Ultralank.

The fourth gear is small countries such as Stormgard and Gilness.

If the alliance wants to lose, it will make sense.

The Alliance has recently transferred many troops in Theramore, but none of them are the main force. In addition to a small number of Alliance soldiers, more mercenaries were hired from the Hot Sand Group, with a total of 150,000 people.

By the way, when did the alliance be so weak that it had to rely on mercenaries to defend the city?

Even those alliance soldiers could tell at first that they were small town-level garrisons pulled from some remote corner. The discipline was scattered and there was no right to do it, so they were clearly soldiers.

Now, the bad thing is that this Gilness Fleet is still too outstanding.

So the entire fleet was in a frenzy.

"Damn! It turns out that the boss wants us to be defeated. Hurry up, take out the blankets for sleeping, and after the next round of local shelling, immediately light the blankets."

"Are there any black gunpowder used as samples in the warehouse? They are all ready. After being shot in the next round, they will be thrown directly to the thickest part of the bow deck and blown up."

"Prepare to set fire! Let those idiots pay attention, don't burn yourself too."

"The gunners have paid attention, and they all use the stroke art of me! The guy who is not sure will hit me the shells into the sea."

A few minutes later, when the Horde Fleet was tremblingly pressing the commander to drive the ship at high speed and close to the Alliance Fleet and fire again, it suddenly found that everything had changed.

The Alliance fleet suddenly seemed to be no longer fighting, with the sound of cannons rumbling, and there were only a few tribal flying ships that were actually hit. Although it exploded with one shot, it triggered a death-death explosion, turning into garbage falling from the sky and falling into the sea. This scene was terrible, but the losses were acceptable at least.

In the other side of the alliance, fireballs emerged from dozens of warships. The burning fire could not be hidden from anyone.

The happiest thing is that a major warship in the alliance, which was at least 2 meters, exploded violently, and the black smoke column soared into the sky made the entire tribe fleet feel joy.

"Hahaha! I hit it!"

"That's the case, it's not like that that, and it's a death-destruction?"

"Most so."

On the tribal bridge, goblins and the Forsaken cheered together in rare circumstances.

On the other side of the league...

Admiral Taylor was suspicious: "Hey! fuze! fuze! If such a big thing happened, wasn't something really wrong?"

The big man named Fuze smiled in the video: "Haha! It's okay, the young men have always despised why our new warships are equipped with the previous generation of reconnaissance aircraft, so they exploded the [Ruiyun]. Anyway, our bulletproof bay is great, right? It's more realistic! This is your requirement!"

"Grass!" Admiral Taylor's face turned dark.

What a mess to blow up the plane you look down on?

After closing the communication, Fuze immediately changed his face: "You little bastards, you don't want to use the old 356mm main gun, you can't blow the gun door by yourself!"

"Isn't it easy to change the turret! We were envious of the 46mm main gun in Altlan next door. We can bear it too! At least we can change the main gun with more than 4mm."

Well, anyway, this is a damage caused by business. The alliance will be reimbursed!

Soon, the fuze-controlled battleship [Maozi] performed a thrilling "crash"!

The left rudder was 15 degrees and the right rudder was 31 degrees. He dragged the long black smoke and staggered to the side of Theramo Military Harbor, leaning steadily on the dock, and then the old oil on the boat began to play mahjong...

This battle, named [Theramo Air Battle], later generations, ended with the tribe losing 437 warships and the alliance losing more than half (on the surface, one hundred and thirty-two ships, but in fact, the crashed warships were zero, with one casualty).

After weakening the alliance's air force, the tribe finally used a killing weapon three days later.

It was a desperate charge of hundreds of flying warships, just to cover a battleship hidden by wind magic and illusion at higher altitude.
Chapter completed!