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Only at this time did the orcs realize that their opponents were already lying ahead.

The ambush of the alliance fleet made the Xinnen orc sailors panic a little. The transport ships in front of the fleet did not wait for their opponents to take action, and they became chaotic. Either forgot to communicate, or forgot how to type the semaphore, or how to translate it, and many transport ships even collided with each other in a hurry.

However, in the face of ridiculous opponents, Dai Lin showed no mercy.

Following his order, the forwards of the Alliance fleet lined up, seized the upper hand in strict accordance with tactical standards, and launched the first salvo at the orc fleet with a T-shaped head.

The cannons roared one after another, and the sea was covered in smoke.

In the face of the Union's artillery fire, the Horde suffered heavy losses.

Many transport ships were hit and smashed by cannonballs, and more were overturned by the spray caused by the cannonballs at close range. The poor manufacturing level of the orcs made their ships useless except for being cumbersome. Among them, the shortcomings of balance are now make them suffer.

Above Wang Yang, there were sinking ships, and the orcs who fell into the water were immediately engulfed by the surging waves.

Proudmoore soon realized that he could even destroy an entire Horde army at sea.

Of course, at this time, he didn't know what kind of accident would happen next.

Everything will be out of his control, making him deeply aware of the limitations of the ordinary navy.

Chapter 0549 Dragon Flame at Sea

In the face of the artillery fire of the human navy, the orc transport ships were basically unable to fight back, and their only long-range attack methods were only trebuchets or manual throwing by soldiers.

However, the former is completely impossible to aim on the sea, and the latter is too close in range and too small in power to compare with artillery.

The salvo of the Alliance Navy was a massacre for the Horde.

After a few rounds of artillery fire, the ocean in front of him became a "mass burial mound". The wreckage of countless ships and wooden boards floated on the ocean, and the orc warriors of countless land ducks were ruthlessly devoured by the sea. A plate lunch for aquariums and murlocs.

Fortunately, the number of orcs' fleets is large enough that the alliance can't finish it by salvo in a while. The war at sea is no better than that on land, and the distance between ships is much larger than the dense formation of infantry on land. This makes it impossible for the salvo to cause too exaggerated damage in the face of a large number of tribal navies.

Faced with an opponent who was basically powerless to fight back, Dai Lin gave the command to attack without hesitation.

The alliance's fleet finally lifted the line formation and began to charge against the orc fleet. They planned to go deep into the enemy's line, give full play to the lethality of the artillery on both sides, and wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop.

On the tribe's side, Orgrim, who had been forbearing for a long time, finally gave the order to attack the red dragon troops of the Dragonmaw clan.

Before that, he had been watching his army be slaughtered by the enemy. Although his silver teeth were shattered and his heart was tormented, he did not rashly issue an order for the red dragon to attack.

What he was waiting for was the moment when the league began to attack.

Orgrim knows that although he has the invincible air power of the Red Dragon, the only disadvantage of the Red Dragon is that the number is too small.

Therefore, it is necessary for him to try to make the red dragon play the best role.

It was for this reason that he didn't move the Red Dragon when the Alliance fired a salvo of artillery in the distance just now.

During the salvo, the Alliance's fleet was nearly a thousand meters away from the Horde, and in order to take advantage of the number of broadside artillery, all the enemy ships in the line formation faced the Horde's warships from the side, which led to the fact that even if the Red Dragon attacked, The enemy also has plenty of time to escape.

In this way, although it can reduce their own losses, it will not cause fatal damage to the alliance's fleet at all.

Orgrim is of course unwilling to get such a result, because if the enemy's navy is not beaten in one breath, then they can easily make a comeback and harass the sea power of the tribe at sea. Although the red dragon is invincible, it is not enough to escort the entire sea. route, which leads to the fact that in the future war, the Horde will still have to face the powerful alliance navy, which Orgrim does not want to see.

However, it is different now.

The warships of the Alliance launched a general attack. In order to maximize the damage to the Horde, their fleet would draw closer to the Horde, so that they had to turn in the direction of the Horde.

As we all know, it is difficult for a ship to turn around at sea, especially the alliance side that has the upper hand.

Now let the red dragon attack, the alliance will take a lot of time to escape, and this way, the red dragon will be able to inflict heavy damage on them before they withdraw, so that they will never again dare to face the sea power of the Horde.

I have to say, Orgrim's abacus is playing very well.

On the Alliance's side, when he saw the Horde's fleet begin to crumble, Daelin had a rare laugh.Soon, there will be no more tribes in this sea area.

At this moment, the sentinel suddenly shouted from above: "Admiral! Something is coming towards us - from the air!"

Proudmoore looked up at the sailor, pale and shaking, pointing north.

He pointed his telescope in that direction and quickly spotted what had caused the sentry's cry.

A dark shadow was moving in their direction through the clouds.Those things were too far away to see clearly, but he could tell that they were large and fast.He didn't know what the Horde had to fly, but a hunch was warning Proudmoore that the battle was far from over.

Closer, closer.

When the shadows were so close that Daelin could clearly see their appearance, he felt the sky was falling.

There, swooping down through the clouds, was a dragon, its scales gleaming blood red in the morning light.Followed by a second, a third, and more... Their strong wings flapped and carried them closer to their target.

this fleet.

That is the legendary dragon.

Although few of the people present have seen the existence of the dragon with their own eyes, the legend of the dragon has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Azeroth. A terrifying existence that is well-known among ordinary people.

And now, the legendary dragon appeared before them, in the hands of their enemies.

As soon as he thought of the flames of the giant dragon and believed in the wooden battleship, Daelin already understood the ending.

"Poseidon is above, we need to retreat temporarily!" Dai Lin gave the order reluctantly, "Order all ships to turn immediately! Let's get out of here first!"

However, he remembered the next second. In order to fully kill the orc fleet, he ordered a general attack. When he realized that the distance between the ships of the fleet was too close during the general attack, he did not take action. After all, at the time he saw Come on, there is no need to think about retreating against such a powerless enemy.

It didn't take long for him to suffer the consequences.

The distance between the warships is too close, so that the warships sandwiched by the friendly forces can't turn at all, which means that they either have to collide with the friendly forces and make the same low-level mistakes as the opponents, or they can only go to Terrible red dragon, dying.