Witch Wind

Chapter 126: Xing Tian Breaks Through the Pass (Part )

When the Saint Rose reinforcement fleet arrived at Dayunmen, the multinational coalition forces were in the process of being defeated.

One warship after another was driven into the ammunition depot by the skeleton soldiers. No one knew what they did, but the ammunition depot exploded, and the warships were blown into two or three pieces, sinking into the deep water with great passion.

On more than a dozen small islands, the coalition forces, who had suffered heavy casualties, were frantically scrambling for transport ships and fleeing for their lives.

Those Dongyun natives ran fast. They had enough small wooden boats. Tens of thousands of them rushed to the beach in a mess. Millions of Dongyun's defeated soldiers, shouted at by their lords and nobles, rushed onto the wooden boats in a mess, turned around and left in a mess.

'A small boat is easier to turn around', this proverb has turned into 'truth' on this cruel battlefield.

And those coalition officers and soldiers.

Compared to the messy Dongyun people, the armies of Farus, Idoli, the North Sea Seven Nations Alliance, and other countries, large and small, are all well-trained colonial armies.

The word 'well-trained' is what got them into trouble here.

Everyone was busy escaping, and the armies of various countries still maintained a relatively intact organization. Under the powerful command of experienced, calm and experienced young officers, they lined up in a relatively neat team and boarded the ships one after another in an "orderly" manner on the temporary dock pier.

Large transport ships are neatly moored on the pier.

These large ships, with a displacement of thousands or tens of thousands of tons, are neatly arranged on these temporary docks with simple facilities. Between the huge hulls, there is often only a space of three to five meters wide, such as a pier.

The boats of the fleeing Dongyun people had already rowed seven or eight miles away, and the "well-trained" and "strictly disciplined" multinational coalition forces were still lining up to board the ships - these large ships had a large carrying capacity, and each ship could accommodate thousands of soldiers, so the time they had to wait was naturally much longer than those Dongyun ships that only carried dozens of soldiers and then fled.

So, the skeleton soldiers rushed forward.

They happily rushed to the temporary dock, happily rushed to the vicinity of these large transport ships, and then exploded without even saying hello.

Flames scattered, phosphorescence splashed, and the terrible shock wave blew away countless Allied soldiers. Transport ships were blown to pieces, and many ships collided with each other. The hulls were torn apart with a harsh sound of metal breaking, and they ran aground directly in the shallow water of the dock.

More than a hundred large cargo ships sounded their whistles and turned around without thinking, trying to escape.

They were too large and the space at the temporary dock was too narrow. More than a hundred cargo ships collided with each other and most of them were stranded.

The sea areas near these temporary docks are full of reefs and have turbulent undercurrents, and there are only a few navigable channels.

As transport ships sank and ran aground one after another...

Well, the escape routes of more than a dozen small islands were completely blocked.

Even if the coalition transport ships successfully left the temporary dock, they could only stay on the sea, looking at the waterway blocked by sunken ships in confusion.

Tens of thousands of Dongyun people's small wooden boats had already left quickly. Many Dongyun nobles took off their armor, unbuttoned their clothes, exposing their white and fat chests, and sat on the deck at the stern, pointing at these immobile "devilish" ships and laughing loudly.

The more prestigious Duke Dongyun waved his goose feather fan, completely forgetting his own position, and gestured to the allied ships, "Devils are devils, they can't understand the greatness of me, Dongyun. Look, the priests of Penglai Shrine, their divine power comes directly from the supreme saint, what an incredible power!"

A group of marquises and earls gathered around the duke, madly catering to his comments, and expressed their opinions at the same time - "How dare you, stupid beast, challenge the majesty of the Dongyun Empire? It is only natural that you suffered such a tragic loss!"
There were also some clever Allied colonial officers and soldiers who did not line up to board their own large ships, but crowded together with the Dongyun soldiers and squeezed onto these narrow Dongyun wooden boats.

Hearing the lofty words of these Dongyun nobles, the officers and soldiers of the Allied Forces who could not understand Dongyun language would have been fine, but those officers of higher status who could understand a few words of Dongyun official language looked at each other in confusion and were unable to speak.

You Dongyun country bumpkins, do you know what you are talking about?

Hey, we are the coalition!

We are allies!

We are being attacked by the terrible sorcery cast by the Penglai Shrine you mentioned!

In the distance, several Allied warships approached. They sounded their whistles and signalmen waved flags, sending out signals to have these light, shallow-draft Dongyun wooden boats return to the islands and transport those Allied soldiers who could not retreat.

The Dongyun nobles heard the whistle and saw the signals sent by the coalition signalmen.

But the Dongyun nobles were completely unmoved. They sat on the wooden boats, chatting and laughing, mocking the Allied soldiers who were rushed onto the ships by the skeleton soldiers and slaughtered like chickens. They had no intention of going back to rescue them.

The Allied warships that had sent the signal were furious.

Accompanied by three rapid whistles, many Allied warships, near and far, turned their guns and fired at the Dongyun fleet that had already escaped far away.

Bombs rained down, columns of water shot up into the sky, dozens of wooden boats loaded with the defeated Dongyun soldiers disintegrated immediately, bloody waves rose on the sea, and from all directions, many Dongyun nobles shouted in fear.

As mentioned before, the nobles of the western islands of the Dongyun Island Federation have high status and great wealth.

Over the years, in order to guard against the invasion of the Eastern Kingdom, the Dongyun nobles in the western islands have also developed a very strong military capability.

On the sea, dozens of ironclad warships belonging to the nobles of the western islands saw that the "devils" actually fired at their own people. The beastly nature in the bones of the Dongyun people erupted, and countless Dongyun sailors roared, turned their guns, and began to frantically bombard the "friendly forces" that were close at hand.

Under Marceau's "charm", the coalition forces that had been "cooperating sincerely" immediately fell out.

The fleets of both sides fought fiercely at sea, and on the wooden boats, the Dongyun soldiers also engaged in a firefight with the Allied soldiers who had sneaked on board.

The allied officers and soldiers, full of chivalry, forced Dongyun's ship to return to the island to pick up their comrades.

The people of Dongyun had finally escaped from that hell of flesh and blood. How could they return to that horrible battlefield for the lives of a bunch of 'ghosts'?

There was a constant 'bang bang' of gunfire and the sound of long swords breaking through the wind.

After all, the allied officers and soldiers who boarded the wooden boats were few in number, with a total of less than 10,000 people. They engaged in close combat with the Dongyun soldiers, who were dozens of times their number, on more than a thousand wooden boats. After a burst of blood and flesh flying everywhere, only a dozen wooden boats were controlled by the allied officers and soldiers, and they turned around and headed for the dozen small islands. The other more than 10,000 allied officers and soldiers were beheaded by the Dongyun people, and their bodies were thrown into the sea at random.

The dozen or so wooden boats controlled by the Allied soldiers had only traveled a mile or so before they were attacked by the nearby Dongyun ships and were sunk in a few shots.

Chaos.

Chaos.

Total chaos.

But whether it's Sophie or Marceau, they are top-notch in their seductive poses and confusing people.

In such a chaotic situation, expecting them to come forward to boost morale, suppress the chaos, or even turn the tide and let various forces work together to deal with the bizarre attack on the Penglai Shrine... Haha, even if you squeeze their bones dry, they can't do it!
The truth is, they just don't have this talent.

Many of Sophie and Marceau's tribesmen, those delicate and beautiful girls, snuggled in the arms of the Dongyun nobles, whispering something in their tender voices, which instead aroused the animal nature of these Dongyun nobles. While they were wantonly feeling their delicate and graceful bodies, they were giving hysterical orders and engaging in a crazy fight with the coalition forces!

Especially, the substitute of Beihe Mingzhai who was guarding Feiyun Port, that old man, was like a chicken with blood. He hugged two beautiful girls and roared like thunder: "Kill these devils. We don't need the power of devils to break into Yunxiang Island and attack Black Dragon City!" Beihe Mingzhai screamed: "Change the world, today! Brothers, kill them!"

A stand-in is, after all, just a stand-in.

This old man was completely obsessed with the primitive savagery of killing. He never thought about whether the Dongyun army from the western islands could really break through the Dayun Gate, whether they could really attack the heart of Dongyun, whether they could really replace it and change the world for the Dongyun Island Alliance after they really turned against these "evil coalitions".
Anyway, let’s kill him first!
Kill one quickly and happily, then we can talk about other things.

Sophie and Marceau did not try to stop them... Since they were powerless to stop them or control the situation, they just let these guys kill!
Anyway, the souls will go to Xing Tianli, the essence and blood will go to their altar, and the remaining residues, those negative and evil energies, will be collected by the people of Penglai Shrine.

The more people who die, the better, as long as they are not family members, haha!

Sophie and Marceau stood side by side on the bow of an armored battlecruiser named "Pluto Maru", looking out at the chaotic sea where fighting was taking place, and shaking their heads continuously.

"The power of Penglai Shrine is very evil." Sophie sighed softly.

"So, Supreme Lord, it is only natural for us to be the vanguard and test the war potential of this world." Maso said softly: "Dongyun is just a small island country. The real potential of this world is still in Shenzhou and Dongguo."

The two women looked at each other, with a hazy light flickering in their eyes, and at the same time looked in the direction where Xing Tianli was.

"Natives!" The two women cursed in a low voice: "Stupid, rude, damn natives... relying on a little inexplicable power, they dare to bully us of noble blood!"

"The way to death!" Maso proudly took out a long cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth leisurely: "No secret can be hidden from the Supreme Lord... The current situation is not bad, isn't it?"

Sophie also smiled. She twisted her waist unconsciously, biting her red lips with her silver teeth. Suddenly, she pulled out a thin whip made of silver wire and slapped it on the chest of Marquis Dongyun behind her. "Stupid, lowly, ugly male, kneel down and accept my gift!"

Marquis Dongyun was like a tamed dog. He knelt on the ground obediently, took off his hunting clothes, and accepted Sophie's whipping with a smile on his face.

A silver-green light flickered in Sophie and Marceau's eyes.

On the Pluto Maru, hundreds of their tribesmen, both men and women, had silver-green light flickering in their eyes. The strange mental fluctuations were like countless tiny vines, interweaving through the souls of the many Dongyun people on the ship, dragging their souls, causing them to sink little by little, and obscuring the spiritual light of their true selves little by little.

On the huge ship, many Dongyun people, no matter they were nobles or the lowest-level soldiers, all crawled on the ground like dogs, looking at Sophie and Marceau's tribesmen around them with great awe and respect.

There were cute girls laughing, and tiny seeds fell from the gaps between their fingernails, lightly drilling into the flesh of these Dongyun people, and into their hearts...

Some seeds were even scattered over the side of the boat.

The tiny seeds sank to the bottom of the sea, burying themselves in the deep mud and thick sediments of marine excrement and humus. In just a few breaths, these seeds quickly germinated and turned into crisp and tender "kelp" several feet long, swaying on the seabed.

If someone goes deep into the seabed and investigates carefully, they will find that from Feiyun Port, the western gateway of Dongyun, all the way to Dayun Gate, the central gateway, there are densely packed "kelp" of the same species growing on the seabed along the way.

At the bottom of the sea, as more and more corpses and flesh fell into the sea, some of the flesh and blood fell next to the "kelp". The "kelp" silently devoured and digested the flesh and blood. The several-foot-long "kelp" grew rapidly and soon grew to several meters long.

Soon, a large number of spores matured at the edge of the 'kelp' and were carried away far away by the ocean currents.

Sophie and Marceau laughed and played, as if nothing had happened, and enjoyed the bloody battle on the sea.

The chaotic battle lasted for more than two hours. Finally, on more than a dozen small islands, the coalition soldiers were almost all slaughtered by the skeleton soldiers. There were also some lucky coalition officers and soldiers, especially the senior generals, who boarded various ships and escaped from the islands that had turned into blood.

The generals of various countries were furious and were about to go to Beihe Mingzhai and others to settle accounts when a high-pitched whistle sounded in the distance, and the reinforcement fleet of the Saint Ross Empire arrived in a mighty manner.

There are countless corpses floating on the sea.

The cold wind blew up the ice crystals, spreading rapidly on the sea. Groups of skeleton soldiers stepped on the ice, reluctantly chasing the ships that were leaving at high speed. However, it could be seen that the speed of these skeleton soldiers was still not as fast as these steel giants, and the distance between them was slowly increasing.

In particular, the priests and priestesses of the Penglai Shrine have already used up all their magical powers and can no longer support the use of such large-scale evil magic.

The speed at which the ice crystals spread on the sea surface became slower and slower, and the skeleton warriors gradually stopped chasing.

At the edge of the floating ice, they were neatly arranged in the large military formation that the Dongyun people were accustomed to using. The phosphorescent light and evil aura set off the dark clouds and falling snow in the sky, making this area of ​​the sea seem like hell.

The fleet of the Holy Ross Empire has arrived.

The battleship 'Princess Ankarina', which was of the same level as the Prince Frederick battleship, on which Renov was aboard, blew its whistle, increased its speed, and rushed out of the fleet with dozens of main battleships.

On the sea, warships from various countries sounded their horns. Senior generals from Farus, Idoli, and the North Sea Seven Alliance subconsciously adjusted their uniforms and prepared to have a good discussion with the leading generals of the Saint Ross Empire on how to punish the Dongyun people!

In the eyes of these coalition generals, they all came from the hundreds of countries in the Far West and shared the same origin and ancestry. The Dongyun people were the indigenous savages of the Far Eastern island countries. It was natural that the Saint Ross Empire would stand in their camp and jointly punish Dongyun.

Renov ignored the signal sent by the coalition fleet, and the Princess Ankarina battleship rushed straight to the largest piece of floating ice on the sea. Renov stood at the bow of the battleship, took off his marshal uniform, and flew into the air naked.

Black and red flames gushed out from his body, and at this moment, Renov turned into a human-shaped sun.

He held the Zhurong Sword in his hand, and with a deep shout, terrible flames came down from the sky like a giant dragon. Wherever the black and red flames passed, large pieces of white-boned soldiers turned into ashes in an instant, and the floating ice several feet thick was easily melted into steam.

Faced with the high-temperature witchfire emitted by Renov's Zhurong bloodline, the skeleton warriors created by the priests and priestesses of Penglai Shrine using evil magic were as fragile as paper.

Amid the exclamations of the generals of various countries, Renov easily destroyed more than 50,000 skeleton soldiers in just three breaths. Even if these skeleton soldiers were neatly arranged in the most orderly and tightest array on the floating ice, such killing efficiency was too much.

"My Lords, follow me and defeat the enemy!" Renov was hanging high in the air, with flames all over his body. He swung his heavy sword and pointed it fiercely in the direction of Dayunmen.

Outside Dayun Gate, on the sailboat, Xing Tianli smiled.

He soared into the air, his feet on the flowing clouds, the wind blew around him, he waved the Tongtian Magic Bamboo, thousands of green sword beams surged around him. He whistled softly, like a green meteor streaking across the sky.

Wherever it passed, sword beams fell like rain.

Large groups of priests and priestesses of Penglai Shrine had no idea what was happening. Sword beams fell straight down from the sky. With the sound of "puffing", debris flew everywhere and altars collapsed.

Wherever Xing Tianli passed, sword light fell, and rock layers tens of feet thick were broken by the sword light.

A ray of fire lurked in the green sword light and blasted into the ammunition depot of the underground permanent defense fortifications. The sword light exploded, the fire surged, and immediately detonated a series of high-explosive shells.

The Dongyun Island Alliance had spent decades of hard work and countless financial, material and human resources to painstakingly build the Dayunmen defense line. After Xing Tianli passed by, ammunition depots exploded one after another and mountaintops were directly blown to pieces.

The Dayun Gate is open!

An hour later, the Allied fleet landed like a mad dog and slaughtered all the remaining Dongyun soldiers on the island.

After a brief reorganization, the ferocious coalition forces crossed the Dayun Gate and went straight into the heart of Dongyun.

(End of this chapter)