The French right-wing fleet ahead was in chaos. Although it was only for a brief moment, it could not escape Wang Hao's eyes.

He knew that this meant that Kerwin's side had successfully penetrated the enemy's formation.

"Fight in."

Seizing the opportunity, Wang Hao immediately ordered his men to release red flares and took the lead in breaking out of his own formation.

If someone asked him what the greatest advantage of the French fleet was, his answer would be neither the strength of the ships nor the power of the guns, but the good tacit cooperation.

As long as the commander issues an order, these soldiers can execute it almost perfectly.

This is why even though the commander of the French fleet is much worse than Wang Hao, it is still able to suppress the opponent.

The dark "Piaoxue" was like a medieval warrior, fearlessly charging towards an army several times its size.

Behind him were a large number of ships with red eyes that were accelerating.

Kill the commander of this fleet, and then fight independently. Other than that, there is no other arrangement.

As early as in the previous battle, Wang Hao commanded the fleet to consciously weaken the strength of the opposing naval frigates. Because he was concealed and often struck east and west, the commander of the French right-wing fleet did not notice him.

intention.

Taking advantage of the confusion caused by the opponent's formation being penetrated, Wang Hao decisively launched the final offensive.

There is no way out, either victory or the whole army is annihilated, there is no third possibility.

In the previous battles, since most of Wang Hao's energy was focused on commanding the fleet, his personal performance could only be considered average, far from amazing.

But at this time, he was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, riding like a wild horse, leaving most of the players behind.

Countless bullets rained down, but with Wang Hao's excellent operation and consciousness, he was able to avoid most of the firepower. Only a few shells hit him, and after 15 points of armor weakening, he was severely damaged.

It has a durability of thousands but it is nothing.

Only at this moment did everyone suddenly remember that Wang Hao was not only an outstanding commander, but also an all-around player with a strong record.

They knew that the reason why Wang Hao was so active was not to show off his textbook evasion skills. Instead, he wanted to use his own strength to attract enemy firepower and cover the friendly forces behind him to follow.

Several times the shells flew past the wall of the "Piaoxue" and splashed water columns into the sky on the sea.

Many players who saw this scene looked like they were gritting their teeth, but most of them turned around silently and stared at the sailors on the ship in person, increasing the ship's speed to the limit.

As we all know, the maximum speed is only a theoretical data. If you really sail at this standard, if the time is slightly longer, the ship will face a permanent reduction in certain attributes.

For many players who love their ships very much, this time they are really desperate.

Wang Hao, who was at the forefront of the storm, looked very calm at this time. The reason why he was so bold was not only because he had strong confidence in himself, but also because he had many life-saving tools.

He also has several instant acceleration props in his hand, as well as more than a dozen basic repair tools given to him by Rokov before the battle began. As long as he takes a breath, he can replenish his condition until it is intact.

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That's what I said. But under the salvo of firepower from hundreds of warships, the "Piaoxue" was like a small boat in the storm. With the rise and fall of the waves, it seemed that there was a danger of capsizing at any time. It was really frightening to watch.

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System: British player Kerwin kills Baird, and the morale of his camp +1

"Nice job."

Wang Hao keenly noticed that there was a slight panic in the fleet on the opposite side, and immediately saw that part of the fleet began to turn around, obviously wanting to go to the rear for support.

What the enemy wants to do is what he must stop.

"Flower bomb."

"Smoke."

Wang Hao released two skills in succession, looking at the large number of French navy shrouded in smoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He has roughly understood the function of the gunpowder smoke skill. Although the skill does not explain the function of the gunpowder smoke, it has been proven through actual combat that the gunpowder smoke can not only block the sight of both the enemy and ourselves, but also greatly reduce the hit rate of both parties.

Previously, due to the characteristic of the Gunsmoke skill that it did not distinguish between friend and foe, he rarely used this skill except for the battle to seize the island and land on it.

But at this time, he had an idea and achieved quite good results.

Under the shroud of gunpowder smoke, although the French navy did not stop shelling, its hits dropped significantly. This was great news for the weak United Fleet.

As the distance between the two sides got closer, the flagship of the French right-wing fleet was finally exposed to Wang Hao's sight.

Although there is a barrier of gunpowder smoke, a blurry shadow can still be seen at close range.

It is naturally impossible for him to kill the opponent by himself, but as long as he holds the opponent back and prevents him from slipping away, when the teammates behind him catch up, the balance of victory will tilt towards his side.

"Fighting Soul!"

"Courageous!"

After activating two skills in the Pirate Code in succession, Wang Hao's body immediately glowed with a visible red light, and the last two words stood out from the corner of his mouth.

"Crash!"

Bang!

The "Piaoxue" accelerated instantly and then collided with the flagship of the enemy squadron.

A large number of sailors boarded the enemy's deck with a sound of panic.

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Compared with the stalemate on the two flanks of the battlefield, the central battlefield has entered the most critical moment.

"All-out attack."

At Truquet's order, the French main fleet dispatched.

It has to be said that the little German guy named Merlin gave him a big surprise. Under the command of this alien, less than half of the alien army was left but a third of the alien army was killed by his old opponent.

the above losses.

"If the entire alien fleet had been handed over to him at the beginning of the war, would I not have to take part in this battle?"

This thought just flashed in his mind, and he immediately took a negative attitude. The guy opposite was not an ordinary person. How could he be defeated so easily? He probably had some backup plans.

Truquet thought about it. A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When dealing with such a person, no matter how cautious you are, you can never be too cautious.

Originally, the main fleets of both sides should be about the same size, but under the attack of millions of French players, the British Royal Navy lost almost 40% of its strength.

However, the loss of the French main fleet was less than 10%.

In other words, the strength ratio between the two sides is already nine to six, or nine to five.

France's naval power was almost twice that of its opponent. In the eyes of many spectators, this battle was likely to end with France's victory.

Nelson's face looked stern at this time. The opponent's newly appointed alien commander was indeed very difficult to deal with. This could be seen from the losses the opponent had caused to him.

Before the opponent made a substitution, the opponent only suffered 10% of his losses with half of his casualties.

After the substitution, the opponent achieved three or four times the previous results with almost the same force.

This fruit was very bitter, and Nelson's face was by no means good-looking. If the stranger on the opposite side only amazed him, the blond boy on the right wing battlefield who had met once before gave him a headache again.

Got up.

On that battlefield, Napoleon emerged from nowhere with his natural talent, and with the power of one man, he overshadowed everyone.

In order to prevent the collapse of the right-wing battlefield, Nelson placed most of the alien elites there, but even so, it only slowed down the opponent's movements. He was completely unable to withstand the opponent's attack.

He immediately thought of the yellow-skinned boy, who seemed to be on the left-wing battlefield, and hoped that the other party could surprise him again.

Seeing the French main fleet coming like a tide, Nelson's face returned to the look of a stone sculpture. Even if the opponent's strength was twice that of his own, he never wavered in his belief in victory.

This is the final decisive battle, and the winning side will achieve the final victory in this battle.

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There are fewer and fewer sailors around Wang Hao. Although the Venetian gunboat is the best second-tier ship, there is still a big gap between it and the fourth-tier ship in front of him.

Coupled with the module bonus of the opponent's SS, the number of its sailors is nearly ten times his.

From the moment he boarded the ship, he fell into a bitter battle.

This is the first time Wang Hao has activated the fighting spirit. This all-round amplification skill makes him extremely powerful, which can be seen from the stacked corpses around him.

However, his current situation did not improve because of this. Under siege by a large number of French soldiers, less than ten sailors who boarded the ship with him were still standing beside him intact at this time.

Among them, Hal was back to back with him, panting non-stop. His body was already stained red with blood. His left hand was drooping, and only his right hand was holding a missing scimitar, but his eyes were shining.

It is an unyielding flame.

Including Wang Hao, the remaining people all looked exhausted.

But there were nearly a hundred soldiers surrounding them.

Since the opponent is not in a hurry to attack, Wang Hao and others are naturally happy to take a breather. His combat goal has been achieved. As long as he can hold off the opponent's flagship and wait until the friendly forces behind him catch up, it will be worth it even if he is killed.

As long as the French naval commander dies, the ensuing battle will be the same with or without his command. If it falls into a melee, the player will obviously have a greater advantage.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion among the French soldiers on the ship.

A white man wearing a general's uniform walked out with a proud face. Judging from the protection of four soldiers always following him, this guy was indeed careful enough.

Or is it timid?
To be continued...