2708: C2708 Bad Western Ocean Fleet

C2708 Bad Western Ocean Fleet

A huge wave was used by the players who could still be seen a second ago. The next second, they disappeared. They were already dozens of meters away. It only appeared for a moment, then disappeared again, sinking into the sea. As the waves rolled and fell, each time they surfaced on the surface of the sea... The distance between them drifted dozens of meters, getting further and further away. The dozens of players that fell into the sea were all elites. However, in the sea, there was no resistance at all. They let the waves take them away.

The players on the warship didn't even have a second chance to throw out their lifebuoys because of the howling wind. Standing on the deck, they felt as if they could not stand stably. The waves hit the warship fiercely. The warship shook left and right, making people worry whether it would fall over like a sailboat. The wind was blowing faster and faster, like the howling of ghosts and howling of wolves.

When the players hurriedly entered the cabin to hide, they saw that most of the boats, boats, and tarps were already in the sea. The screams and cries of the players were drowned by the strong wind. They couldn't hear it at all, but with a glimpse, they could see the panic and despair in the players' eyes.

They were all comrades and should have been saved. But... It was not suitable to save him in such a climate. He would have to risk his own life. The players rushed into the cabin with guilt in their hearts. Their minds were still thinking about the players' desperate faces in the sea. But very soon, they did not have time to think about other people's matters. Because, the cabin was about to collapse.

There were fewer ships, more players, and every warship was overloaded. Now, no one could stand on the deck anymore, and everyone was rushing into the cabin. It was imaginable how dense the cabin was.

All kinds of sweat filled the air. It was not a big deal. After enduring it for a while, it passed. The most terrifying thing was that the warship was shaking at a distance. From left to right, from beginning to end, the most terrifying thing was that it was suddenly thrown high. Then, it landed heavily. The players in the cabin were all confused and confused. They felt a strong sense of fear towards the power of nature.

The players near the window had a chance to see the outside, and the sky had turned completely black. The dark clouds were pressing down, and the heavy rain was pouring down. The rainstorm was not scary, but the rainstorm was terrifying. The waves rolled up were more than 100 meters high, and some small boats were rolled up. In an instant, they were crushed into pieces, and the players were like ants that were sent flying everywhere. As they fell into the sea, they could no longer see any sound.

Boom!

Heaven and earth turned deathly pale. A bolt of lightning descended from the clouds and struck a warship. The warship instantly lit up, then exploded, and flames soared into the sky. The light illuminated for eight minutes, but in a few seconds, the light was engulfed by darkness again. Nothing could be seen anymore.

In an instant, all the players in the cabin felt their blood run cold, afraid that their warships would be struck by lightning. That was really, impossible to guard against, whether it was normal players or experts. None of them had ever been so helpless against their own fate like they were now.

All along, the players in the central plateaus had always been indifferent to the dangers of the ocean. They thought that the dangers of the ocean were not enough. No matter how powerful the monsters were, could it withstand the 'Great Forbidden Spell' and the 'Super Forbidden Spell'? At this moment, he suddenly realized that the danger of the sea was definitely not limited to monsters. It was even more so referring to nature.

"Wah -"

When the first person couldn't take it anymore and vomited, the inside of the cabin immediately tasted good. Then the second, third, fourth... vomiting was contagious. Some of the players who could still bear it... After being washed away by this smell, they couldn't help but feel sick.

"F * ck, don't vomit on my body, wah -"

"F * ck you, this is my face, wah -"

"I'm sorry, beauty, I didn't mean to... Waa - -"

...

There was one player who was more gentlemanly, and he bitterly endured it. He tried his best not to spit it out, but the more he endured it... The more painful it was, the greater the pressure. The more powerful it was, the more powerful it was. In the end, it spurted out, and a yellowish brown liquid carrying the food from last night sprayed onto the face and neck of the beauty opposite him. However, the woman screamed out in fear and opened her small mouth. Thus, a lot of liquid and unknown food entered her mouth. The intense fear caused the woman's eyes to open wide and her hair to stand on end. Then, her eyes turned white and she fainted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The player was very apologetic, but he had no choice. The front, back, left, right were all squeezed by the players. Not to mention turning around, he couldn't even turn his head. If he had any choice, he wouldn't choose to play with a beautiful girl and throw up on her face.

It was inevitable that he would faint and throw up. The smell in the air was getting more and more unpleasant. As the saying goes, a broken pot is broken, but after your entire body was watered with this kind of food that had fermented in your stomach for seven or eight hours, you were relieved instead, and it was the same when you saw other people. Suddenly, you don't feel so uncomfortable anymore. You really can't stand it. You have already fainted.

Everyone was thinking of ways to avoid the yellow water sprayed out by others. Instead, they forgot about the situation outside. What they didn't know was that the situation on the sea was ten thousand times more dangerous than in the cabin.

The port had been destroyed by the West Pacific Squadron and had not been built yet. The ship could not stay by the shore. In the face of such a storm, the shallow seas could not be stopped. Only the port could. If there was no port, the only way was to drive the ship to the shore. Otherwise, it would be dangerous. The only way was to enter the Yellow River from the Yellow River's port. And then digest the storm.

The Yellow River's port was the nearest intersection, and the other two were the Yellow River's port and the Prayer River's port. The distance was too far, and there was not enough time.

The Yellow River was not a small one, but it could only allow four warships to sail side by side at the same time. No matter how many there were, they would be shoulder to shoulder.

Hundreds of ships were fighting to be the first to enter the Yellow River. Everyone wanted to take a step forward into the Yellow River. At this time, no one's orders were effective. The main thing was that they could not give out any orders, be it the drum, the flag, or the lights. In such an environment, the original effect had been lost... Even if... If someone heard it, they would probably pretend they didn't hear it.

Therefore, at the Yellow River's port, a large number of warships, turrets, boats, and so on were gathered. Those that were overturned by the seawater and crashed into each other were caught on fire. Some of the boats were squeezed by the two warships. They were crushed into meat patties, and the screams of the players could only be heard by themselves.

Dongfang Qingyu was the first person to discover the storm, and also the first warship to enter the Yellow River. When he returned, there were still some people who mocked him. When those who mocked him saw the storm, they didn't realize how terrifying it was. They just wanted to avoid it by the shallow sea and wait for the storm to pass. They rushed forward to beat the drowning dog. They never expected the storm to be so terrifying that it was beyond their imagination. When he wanted to leave again, he had already lost the initiative. He could only wait.

Dongfang Qingyu's warship advanced ten kilometers in one breath, and there were warships meandering behind. They did not stop and continued forward, because they were in front. If they stopped, the ships behind would not be able to enter.

This place could be considered to be far away from the coastline, but it still felt the howling of the wind. If they did not grab onto the railings, they would definitely be blown into the Yellow River.

"It's too scary!" He closed his eyes and looked at the world. His usual calm expression was no longer there. The dark sky was like ink. The rain poured down and thunder rumbled. On the surface of the river, the waves were surging, which meant that the warship was heavy. Otherwise, they would not have dared to board the deck at the moment.

"The temper of the ocean is much bigger than that of land." Yangzhou Ninth Monster said.1

"Luckily, we are not far from the sea." Dwarf Seven Small One said.

"We are lucky, but the rest of us are in trouble." Inferno Undead Bird said.

Thinking of the players that had gone out to sea together, everyone fell silent. With the speed and strength of the storm, as well as the slow reaction speed of the players, those who could survive after the storm were all blessed by the heavens.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Our losses are huge, but the biggest should be the Western Sea Fleet." Half a cup of Hongdou's milk tea said.

Everyone thought about it and felt much better. The storm was moving from the deep sea to the shallow sea. The Western Sea Fleet was the closest to the storm. They still had a chance to enter the Yellow River, and the West Pacific Fleet had no chance at all. There were no islands in the deep sea for landing, but even if there were, it was useless. A few hundred meters tall wave was enough to destroy everything.

If the Western Ocean Squadron wanted to survive this harsh weather, the ancestral grave would have to emit smoke.

"Do you think we won today's battle, or did we lose?" Giant Sponge Baby asked.

"We have won, but we have also lost." The Viscount of Darkness.

"In front of nature, we are all losers." The lights dimmed as he looked back.

"As long as the ending is good." Just as Small Pudding Guoguo finished speaking, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky. In an instant, the entire world turned deathly pale. When it shone on everyone's faces, it was also deathly pale. After a few seconds of exerting force, the lightning dissipated and a deafening rumble was heard. Everyone felt that the world was vast and that they were as tiny as ants...

The storm lasted for four hours, and the aftermath was close to two hours. When the sea returned to its calm state, the sky had already darkened. 'Green Sand City 'counted the number of people, and the result made everyone feel very heavy. The casualties of the players and the casualties of the warships had reached a shocking two-thirds. This number... It was even more serious than expected. There was no sign of the Western Ocean Squadron on the ocean surface. As expected, the Western Pacific Fleet was completely wiped out, and everyone was surprised by such a result. The audience in front of the television were discussing.

"I've taken off my pants. Show me this."

"This is an accident. No one wants to encounter a storm, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing."

"Now that you mention it, it makes sense. The overall combat strength of the West Pacific Fleet is too high. If we were to fight, we might not win. Even if we win, our losses would be huge. It might not be smaller than now."

"The matter has already happened. It's useless to say anything now. The key is to confirm whether the entire West Pacific Fleet has been wiped out or if they have drifted somewhere else."

...

As the players discussed animatedly, a fleet of 12 battleships set off from the Prayer River. Why did they start from the Prayer River instead of the Yellow River? The Yellow River was blocked. They could not get out in a short period of time. The fleet entered the sea and disappeared into the depths of the sea...

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