The Alchemist God - Chapter 1144

When Jin Chong died, Fei Li could naturally feel it. Although his battle with Lin Muyu occupies an absolute upper hand, but the moment the fare of the flagship on the far side of the flagship opened the longbow, the Philippine heart also trembled and opened the bow in Wei Qiu. Before the single step of the wave, "噗嗤" a broken hollow and then back a few hundred meters.

He did not dare to continue playing, even if it was a median god, but he was not able to compete with Lin Muyu's plan.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Fei Li’s loud command: “Take me handsome, all retreat, and resist the attack with the iron barrel array. The shells of the Qin State Fleet must be limited. They can’t keep the shelling all the time. When they run out of shells, it’s us. It’s time for counterattack!"

This scream, so that the already shaken commercial soldiers have found a solace, at least the handsome flag is still there.

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"They are defending the iron bucket!" Stuarts frowned.

"Perhaps Filipino is right, our shells can't be exhausted here." Lin Muyu said: "At Jiufeng Island, there is still a fierce battle waiting for us. We must save the reserves of the shells, pass on orders, stop the shelling, The Gongshui Army began to attack, and when they were in a mess, they approached me, hooked and pulled their ships, and killed the ship!"

"Yes!"

The whole sea is full of fire, the wreckage of a pile of warships is burning, the 3,000 ships brought by Philippine are less than half, and more than a thousand ships are shrunk in the sea, just like It is a huge tortoiseshell that is in defense.

Daqin’s warships are slowly approaching, getting closer and closer, less than a hundred meters away!

On the battleship of the iron barrels, the merchant soldiers shivered. Most of them were recruits. This was their first battle, but they did not expect that they would die.

The artillery and magic crystal shells on the merchant's warships have long been exhausted. At this time, they can only be bombarded with bows and arrows and stone guns. However, it is useless to face a solid ship.

On the contrary, under the command of Stuartsen, there were some people holding the black lacquered iron pipe on the warship of the Daqin Empire. The airspace was a sudden sudden sudden, and the commercial soldiers fell down like wheat. Wrong, it is the armor piercing in the wind, and it is also the submachine gun in Lin Muyu’s heart.

"What the **** is that!?"

Philip looked frowning at the distance, and a shuttle bullet hit him, but it swayed on the wall of the divine power in front of him.

"Continue to keep archery, intercept them with iron hooks, don't let them get close!" Some senior officers ordered loudly that they were familiar with the water war, but not the commander of the battle.

On the side of Philippine, Wanfu, wearing a red robe, whispered: "Marshal, it has been impossible to defend, we still have to find a way to rush out... depending on the subordinates, instead of raising the sails, the evening wind Zhengda, we can take us at full speed and smash the southeast side of the wind and continue to break out, and once we get in touch with the Second Army, we can make a comeback!"

"Oh?"

Philip turned and looked at him and said: "You are a good method, what is your name?"

"The subordinate is called Europe..." The voice did not fall. Suddenly, the sea on the side of the ground "brushed" a soft tongue and flew out, directly enveloping the head of the Wanfu, and drove it into the sea. Suddenly the sea water surged, and even the beasts of the beggars screamed. It seems that a group of evil beasts in the sea are eating, and the blood is instantly stained with red water.

"What a ghost thing!?"

Philip looked at his subordinates and did not give him a helping hand. It was not that he could not do it, but that he was scared and timid. At this time, the Philippine force was already a horror.

A group of commercial soldiers shot arrows into the water, but the arrows disappeared when the arrows were shot into the water.

Instead, the sound of "咚咚咚" came from the bottom of the boat.

Everyone’s heart burst into flames, and a staff member said: “What is this sound, it seems that there is something at the bottom of the boat...”

Fei Li frowned: "Who is Lin Muyu in the end, how is he... How can such a monster be used as an army, this person... is it still not a person!?"

No one can answer this question.

But not far away, a warship has already entered the water. The big water has not entered the cabin. It will sink in three or five minutes. The soldiers on the boat screamed and robbed each other of the floating wood.

One after another, more and more warships have been scuttled, and the military has been in chaos, and it has completely collapsed.

Even worse, the warships of the Daqin Empire approached, and a hook and hook hooked the side of the boat, forcing them to come over. The Qin soldiers, who were carrying wide knives, jumped onto the warship and began to slaughter.

At the bottom of the sea, the co-workers of the waters climbed up along the side of the ship, waving a sharp blade and rushing into the crowd. After a murder, the defeat of the commercial army was fixed.

In the air, the dragon knight rounds, a dragon rider will face the face of iron and green: "Marshal, we can't get out... You can go with the dragon riding group, how much can you go, otherwise... all will be buried Here, Marshal!!"

"Good... go!"

The frightened Philippine leaps in the clouds and sighs: "All the members of the Dragon Riders, go with me, go to the Second Corps, and look for reinforcements to save the battle!"

On the sea, a large group of commercial soldiers were dumbfounded and rushed to ask for help: "Marshal, don't leave us, Marshal..."

However, it is only death that greets them.

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Before the war, Lin Muyu’s order was not to retain prisoners. Food and warships were very scarce resources. It was unwise to leave prisoners of war to consume their own materials.

At this time, the overall situation has been fixed, and the only remaining process is the massacre.

After nearly an hour, more than half of the commercial warships have been captured, and hundreds of them have been unstoppable.

"Transfer!"

The Xuanyuan sword was stained with blood. Lin Muyu was tired and sat in the corner of the flagship deck. He said: "Leave the division of Sikong Yao to continue to clean the battlefield. The rest of the fleet will go to the battlefield of Jiufeng Island with the flagship. Cheer to help the past!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

The sound of the horn sounded, Lin Muyu’s flagship took the lead in galloping to the northeast, followed by the wind-fighting fleet, which also turned along with the undercurrent, and countless workers’ water forces moved with the fleet, while the air came. The sound of the undead phoenix, although the Tian Tianjun suffered a lot of damage, but the combat power is still there.

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Changji Island is only 40 miles away from Kyuko Island, and it can be reached in an hour by the wind.

"Adult, drink some water."

Wei Qiu squatted on one knee and handed a glass of water with a touch of blood.

Lin Muyu said thank you, and the water was drunk, and there was a faint **** smell. After a fierce battle, I was afraid that I could not find pure water. There were blood and dead bodies everywhere.

There are a total of 300 people on the flagship. Now there are only 224 people after counting the number. This is war. The dead are just ordinary things.

"Hey, come out!"

Lin Muyu snorted and suddenly heard a screaming voice in his ear. A scouting bee stayed on his wrist and quickly turned into a shadow.

"Brother, I am here!"

"Look at the shallow winds near Jiufeng Island, I will watch now."

"Ok!"

The shadow of the cockroach disappeared, replaced by the dark and murderous scene of the shelling. The 50,000-strong congressional fleet that was dominated by the shallow winds has been surrounded by opponents. The losses are very heavy, and the warships are running low. Most people in 5W can't keep it.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel the pain. Although the shallow wind is a descendant, it is really a rare loyal star!

"Adjust the angle of navigation of the fleet, offset 15 degrees to the south." Lin Muyu faint.

Wei Qiu frowned and said: "Adults, we are now at full speed, the flagship speed is fast, and we have already lost a lot of back. Only less than 100 Clippers can keep up with our speed. Changing the angle may lead us directly. Rushing into the other's fleet, and the best way is to copy the three breads, we need to slow down, waiting for the two major regiments led by the wind commander and Xiang Yu to attack and then launch the impact."

"It's too late, I can't let the shallow wind die."

Lin Muyu shook his head and said: "When you rush into the enemy fleet, you will rush in. We will first disrupt their battle, and then the wind commander and the project will be attacked from the left and right. The effect is the same."

"Yes, subordinates obey!"

Lin Muyu stood up again and looked at the dark sea. He said, "Where is the candle dragon?"

In the water, a silhouette flies, and the candle dragon holds the fist: "Is there a subordinate, what order does the leader have?"

"You first led the Gongshui Army to kill the past and reinforce the shallow wind fleet, regardless of the cost."

"Yes!"

Lin Muyu looked at the sky again and said: "Situ Sen, Situ Xue."

"In!" said the Dragon Knight brother and sister.

"You led our dragon knight, I will give you the Tiantian army, plus 25 giant flying snakes, to reinforce the shallow wind corps at the fastest speed, do not require formation, this time only seek to slow down, kill Philippine The Second Legion was caught off guard."

"Yes!"

Lin Muyu hesitated and said, "Forget it, I will go with you!"

Summoning Chi Jinglong, he jumped over the dragon's back and replied: "Xiao Yin, the main fleet handed over to you, and asked for advice from the Guardian Wind!"

Qin Yinming is like water: "You have to be careful!"

"Well, I am going!"

In the air, the light and shadow fly away, and the surging in the sea, the two seas and air forces go straight to Jiufeng Island!

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The Chi Jing Longli claws are slowly flanked in the clouds, flying fast, faster than all the criminals and dragon knights. They arrived at the main battlefield ten miles south of Jiufeng Island for the first time, only to see the dense business country. The fleet has surrounded the shallow winds, and the shallow winds of less than half of the thousands of warships remain, but they are still struggling to fight back.

"Long Yan!"

Lin Muyu ordered, the red crystal dragon immediately opened his mouth, a hot dragon sprayed down, ignited dozens of warships on the sea, the sound is amazing, the law power disappears, the gods sink, but the red crystal dragon is Dragon, its power is not derogated, all dragon power comes from its own blood.

"Flip!"

Lin Muyu continued to order, and the Red Crystal Dragon turned over and then turned to the sea, while Lin Muyu pulled out the long sword and stirred up the mysterious force. A sword crossed the sea and cut seven ships in succession!

On the sea, a figure flies from the sky and is a sanctuary-level powerhouse in the Shangri-La Army.

"Climb up!"

Lin Muyu gave an order: "Suihua!"

Suddenly, the body of the Chi Jinglong began to collapse, and the majestic dragon scorpion was absorbed in the body of the owner. A pair of red dragon wings fluttered in the wind, and Lin Muyu danced the sword. The whole person swept away like a whirlwind!

"Puff puff……"

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