Monarch of Evernight: One Hundred and Three Void Battles
bsp;"Yu Ying?" Hearing the voice, Qianye felt happy, but Wei Potian's expression changed. His tone just now made it clear that he had nothing good to say next. Unexpectedly, he was caught on the spot. It can be considered an extreme amount of luck.
Zhao Yuying strode through the door, carrying the conspicuous Kaishan weapon behind her. However, although she walked with great speed, her breath was restrained, and there was no sound at all under her feet. Zhao Yuying did not appear on the battlefield of Sleep of Behemoths. Qianye was a little worried at first, but now it seems that after recovering from her injuries after a long period of rest, her strength has not diminished, but has actually improved.
Seeing Zhao Yuying, Wei Potian smiled, moved his feet, and moved towards the window, obviously planning to escape. However, as soon as Zhao Yuying moved her hand, Kaishan's penetrating muzzle pointed at the window and shouted: "Where do you want to run? Obediently stand back for me!"
Wei Potian's expression changed greatly, but the distance was too close, and he was really not sure that his Qianzhong Mountain Peak could withstand the bombardment of Kaishan, so he had no choice but to return to the center of the room and stay away from the window.
Qianye's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly stood in front of Wei Potian. With Zhao Yuying's character, it was really possible to fire. Even if Wei Potian was not seriously injured, the barracks would be destroyed if the mountain moved.
Zhao Yuying rolled her eyes at Qianye, put down Kaishan, and said angrily: "You are the only one who knows how to be a good person!"
Qianye breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject: "Yuying, why are you still carrying Kaishan with you in the military camp?"
"We are in a state of war now, and fights may happen at any time, so it is better to bring convenience." Zhao Yuying said confidently, but the two men were sweating. Can fights happen at any time in the imperial camp? Who to fight?
At this moment, Qianye remembered that Zhao Clan was not in this camp, and asked curiously: "Shouldn't Zhao Clan set out from Suyang? Why did you come here?"
Zhao Yuying sat down at the table, glared at Qianye, and said: "Before this landing, we will probably have to fight Yongye's fleet. Fleet battles in the void are no joke, you I’ve never fought before, what if I get tricked? So I brought a battleship over, and you’ll be with me then.”
Next to him, Wei Potian said: "Only one ship came? Then how about we move together with our Wei family's fleet, so that we can have someone to take care of us."
Zhao Yuying did not refuse this time and readily agreed. Although she has a somewhat eccentric temperament, she is still very serious about such serious matters.
The three of them discussed the next plan, and then went back to make final preparations for the war.
The Wei family's fleet was arranged in the second batch, and the departure date was two days later. The aerostat brought by Zhao Yuying was regarded as her ship and was included in the rear fleet. In the blink of an eye, it was time to set off. Qianye was already ready and boarded the aeroplane with Zhao Yuying.
A moment later, the sound of powerful horns resounded through the sky, and several imperial high-speed battleships quickly took off and spread out in all directions, guarding the entire Yuan River. Then the main battleships of the Imperial Fleet began to take off one by one. The huge dark ships were incredibly light and slowly floated into the air as if they were weightless.
This is the third fleet of the empire, responsible for escorting the huge landing fleet to the Void Floating Continent. The entire fleet completed its formation in the air, then turned around and flew toward the depths of the void. At this time, it was time for the landing fleet to take off.
The landing fleet has nearly a thousand aerospace craft of all kinds. At this moment, just like a flock of birds flying in fright, countless aerospace craft of all sizes and shapes rise up one by one and gather in different areas in the sky.
Setting out from Yuanshui were the empire's two main legions, two high-ranking aristocratic families, and the armies of more than a dozen small and medium-sized aristocratic families, as well as many nobles or free powerful men with no clear affiliation. The main army can still see some order, but the situation is different for the Aristocratic Family. Aerial ships of various types are flying around, huddled together in a chaotic manner.
The Empire's Third Fleet seemed to have known this for a long time, and deliberately left many small patrol ships to guide various families to assemble in different airspaces. After struggling like this for half a day, the airship formation was barely completed and flew in the direction where the third fleet left.
What Zhao Yuying brought was a high-speed frigate. This was an improved design based on the imperial standard warships and a warship built independently by Zhao Clan. Its performance was much superior to the aerospace craft of the same level in the empire.
Qianye knew that the trip was still far away, so after boarding the ship, he stayed in his cabin and practiced quietly, trying to adjust himself to the best condition before landing. Zhao Yuying also changed her casual style and also took the time to practice.
After flying like this for a day and a night, the landing fleet has turned into a long snake, and the formation has begun to loosen. Even some aristocratic families can barely keep the aerostats in their fleets from falling behind.
Qianye was practicing on his own when suddenly the alarm bell on the ship rang loudly. He immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and reached out to grab Thunder. But with the gun in his hand, he remembered that this place was still void, and thunder was useless.
Qianye put down his thunder, exited the cabin, and ran towards the upper level of the battleship.
At this moment, Zhao Yuying had already appeared in the captain's room first, looking into the distance with a solemn face.
"What's wrong?" Qianye asked.
"Yong Ye's raid fleet." Zhao Yuying answered hastily.
Through the porthole, Qianye saw the Eternal Night Fleet still far away. The appearance of these floating ships is very ferocious, with a bulging hull and eight long brackets extending from all sides. From a distance, they look like giant spiders. The most eye-catching thing is the multiple sharp spikes on the hull. These spikes are not just used to scare people. In close combat, they are sharp weapons that can easily cut open the hull of the aerostat.
This fleet belongs to the Nerubians at first glance. Among the dark races, the shipbuilding technology of spider demons may only be slightly better than that of werewolves, but it is also reliable and durable, especially the cost is very cheap.
The Nerubian's assault fleet consisted of dozens of battleships. When each other came into sight, they suddenly began to accelerate, suddenly spread apart, and ferociously pounced on the Empire's landing fleet.
Although the fleets of both sides are not proportional at all, the Empire's landing fleet is mainly composed of troop carriers, most of which have little attack power, and there are not many military warships that actually **** them. Some nobles simply used cargo airships to make up the numbers. As a result, the speed could not keep up with the main fleet, and the entire formation was stretched longer and longer.
Zhao Yuying stared at a spider demon battleship passing by and shouted: "That's it, follow it!"
The spider demon battleship was more than twice the size of the frigate Qianye was riding in, but Zhao Yuying was not afraid at all and commanded the captain to pursue it. Through the portholes, you can see the imperial **** warships on both sides advancing one after another and biting the spider demon warship. The military-grade warships in the family fleet also left to join the battle, leaving only some to protect the landing fleet.
Zhao clan's frigate soon showed its superiority in performance, leaving other imperial warships behind. The distance to the spider demon fleet ahead was getting closer and closer, and soon it was only about a kilometer away.
At this time, the frigate shook violently, and a metal crossbow arrow more than two meters long was shot out, its whole body shining with a faint light, and it flew towards the Spider Demon warship. The force light suddenly lit up on the eight supports of the spider demon warship, and with a swipe, the huge ship turned flexibly to let go of the flying arrow. From a distance, this giant ship looks like a living spider demon warrior, fast and flexible.
Under the command of Zhao Yuying, the frigate was shocked again and fired the giant crossbow again, but only missed it by a small margin, passing by the edge of the spider demon warship.
"Trash!" Zhao Yuying was so angry that she punched the helm.
The spider demon warship seemed to know the power of the Zhao Clan frigate, and ignored the pursuers behind it. With its extraordinary flexibility, it tried to keep the distance between the two sides and pounced on a landing fleet composed of small and medium-sized aristocratic families. This small fleet consists of more than ten transport ships of different shapes, and is only escorted by two or three small armed aerostats.
The Nerubian warship rushed forward arrogantly, took a few shots, and then passed through the interception of the armed ship and plunged into the inner circle. It circled and hit a transport ship hard, without slowing down at all, and flew past. Those sharp thorns were like blades, opening several long cracks in the hull of the transport ship.
A row of gun ports protruded from the side of the Nerubian warship, and more than ten Force cannonballs blasted into the damaged areas of the transport ship, causing violent explosions within the hull.
Seeing the raging fire erupting from the transport ship, even a fleet warfare layman like Qianye knew that the ship was doomed.
The eight long legs of the spider demon battleship flicked, flew up again, and pounced on the next transport ship. Although those transport ships were fleeing for their lives, their flying speed was very slow, and they could not escape the pursuit of the spider demon warships.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Zhao Yuying was furious. Her frigate had fired its ballistae four or five times, but most of them were dodged. Only one shot hit, leaving some minor damage to the Nerubian warship, but it did not affect the battle. Right under Zhao Yuying's eyes, the spider demon warship had already destroyed the third transport ship.
Every transport ship explodes, which means that hundreds of warriors inside are buried in the void. Perhaps the warrior-level warriors who can float in the air desperately rush out, and there is still hope of being rescued by friendly ships. The other warriors can only fight with The burning hull fell into the void together.
The man who controls this spider demon warship is obviously a master. He can move nimbly and avoid attacks from behind at the last moment. He is not willing to fight with Zhao Yuying at all.
Qianye observed carefully and found that the eight legs of the spider demon warship had Force drive arrays at the ends. Each time a water-like halo was emitted, it would push the warship to change direction. From a distance, it looks like a big spider walking on water.
Zhao Yuying wanted to go up to the turret and control it herself several times, but without her command, the frigate captain at the helm might not be able to catch up with the spider demon warship in front. Zhao Yuying has sharp eyes and rich experience. If the spider demon battleship in front of her makes a slight movement, she will be able to judge the opponent's movements and keep pursuing them. Otherwise, she may have been far away.
Qianye watched for a while and discovered that the Zhao clan frigate was superior to the spider demon warship in terms of speed, firepower and braking, but its flexibility was not as good as its opponent. At this moment, the battlefield situation is extremely chaotic, with burning battleship wreckage everywhere and a large number of transport ships flying around, which is perfect for the Nerubian battleships to play.
After figuring out some tricks, Qianye had a plan in mind. He walked up to Zhao Yuying and said, "You will control the boat, and I will control the cannon."
Zhao Yuying's eyes lit up and she immediately said: "Okay! You guys, take Qianye to the turret!"
When Qianye disappeared into the gangway leading to the deck turret, the captain whispered: "Miss, I'm afraid Mr. Qianye has never used a battleship gun. Isn't this inappropriate?"
Zhao Yuying said coldly: "Even if he defeats them all, he won't be any worse than you trash!"
The captain's face turned red and he didn't dare to say anything.
It's not that the warriors on the Zhao Clan's warship are incompetent, but that the people controlling the spider demon warship on the opposite side are true masters of fleet warfare. Putting such a person in the empire, it is more than enough to command a main battleship.