The pirates who were inspired by terror and gathered on the coast are now almost all gathered in the bays of the ancient Roman Empire. They are mixed with the fleets of Slaane, Tsengchi and Nurgre, becoming enemies of each other and fighting with humans.

Perhaps because of the previous blood mist that swept across the entire Chaos Flood Zone, the fleet controlled by the other three evil gods was not as strong as the terror family. It was just that most of the warships of the Tsengqi believers were equipped with advanced magic power.

The steel fleet of the Loess Expeditionary Force was like a file, constantly filing debris from the Chaos Fleet, and was also losing blood.

The giant beasts lurking in the ocean always attacked the steel warships unexpectedly, and the navy suffered higher manpower losses than the army.

The situation in the Expeditionary Army was also very tense. The minefields that were dozens of kilometers wide crackled like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year every day. The engineers of the Expeditionary Army have been widening the thickness of the minefields in the rear, but the army of infected people on the opposite side did not care about their casualties at all.

They almost used their bodies to rush out a way in the minefield.

When the snipers and artillery deployed at the top of the tower could clearly see the ferocious appearance of the infected person, the Expeditionary Force had consumed nearly 10 million landmines on the front line, which was all the output of the Loess Zone after the industrial upgrading.

Landmines that mainly cause anti-injury by fragmentation are not effective on infected people. These infected people whose bodies are gradually plant-based are quite numb to pain. Even without limbs, they can use their aerial roots to move little by little.

In the face of absolute numerical advantage, the incendiary bombs have no effect. These infected people are not trees that cannot move in the soil. They know how to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

In addition to the gradually tightening of the battle situation, there is another news that has attracted attention from the Loess Area. A large-scale green-skinned fleet is coming across the sea, with its destination directly aimed at the old continent.

After analysis, the only possible origin of this fleet is Far South. They suspect that the leader of the Green Skin Fleet is the master of the great skill that has never been discovered by humans.

Of course, this is indeed the case. The reconnaissance with the ability to stagnate the air took a risk to approach the Greenskin Fleet and found the figure of Brother Image on the largest warship. The other party was raising his arms and shouting, guiding a group of strange boys to cast spells.

"I thought they were joking because the group of greenskins were trying to create a hurricane." The return caster player recalled when asked: "Everyone knows that greenskins are usually crazy, and I was not surprised what they do, but this time I was scared. The big skill told the group of boys about the benefits of the wind and how powerful enemies they will encounter in the future. The group of boys became 'ill'."

"I swear, at least half of the boys exploded on the spot, and their brains covered the deck, but the other boys howled like they didn't see it." The caster's face still had an unbelievable expression: "Then the tmd started to blow, hurricane! I almost couldn't come back. The wind was too strong. Those green-skinned boats were in the tailwind position, which was amazing!"

No matter how the green-skinned 'magic' shocked human spellcasters, they have achieved their goals.

On a bright morning, the Dot Brother Fleet advanced the green sentry on the ship and found an abandoned steel warship in the direction of the bow. The surface of the hull was covered with light green slime, and large groups of strange creatures resembling slugs were squirming back and forth on the deck.

In the sun, the three big characters Lushan number are written in white font on the side of the hull.

It was a main battleship of the Loess Ocean Fleet. Seven hours ago, the fleet where the Lushan was located encountered a Nurg fleet, and fierce battles occurred between the two sides. In the end, the Lushan chose the palace rear and was caught by the plague cannon. All the members were sacrificed, leaving only this empty warship.

The greens were boiling. This was the first time they had been so close to war after nearly a month of going to sea!

Brother Idea was the first green-skinned to board the Lushan. He looked at the human warship with a picky look and had already begun to think about how to transform the warship. As for the humans who only had bones left on the deck, and the Nurgle spirit who were chattering in the dark, Brother Idea had never considered it.

"waaagh! This is our new flagship! Clean it up for me!" Brother Idea waved his huge weapon: "Don't break anything else! Tell the boys! We're almost here!"

"waaagh!" Almost all the kids were roaring happily, and even the kids born on the sea wanted to play a big fucking game down-to-earth.

The Loess Zone has actually noticed the Green Skin fleet. After the analysis of the Academy of Sciences, introducing Green Skin into the war of the ancient Roman Empire is beneficial to mankind. Without third parties' intervention, the human side will almost lose.

Green skin is obviously a very outstanding disruptor. They don’t ask how many enemies there are or what the enemies are. They just want to know where the enemies are. If they are large in quantity and high in mass, it would be better. The group of infected people on the border of the ancient Roman Empire are quite qualified.

At least they are like green skins, they are all freaks that are mixed with animals and plants.

The Loess Ocean Fleet deliberately opened up a passage for the Green Skin Fleet in its own defense zone, guiding them to land further north, and let them and the Tower Guards clamp the infected army in the middle.

All the costs paid by the navy were only a dozen Clippers with small tonnage. They only needed to run to the Greenskin Fleet's advance ship and fired a few shots. The group of Greenskins looked like wild dogs kicked, chasing them from behind.

All losses come from the special features of Greenskin, which is neither scientific nor magical. The wooden boats they built that do not even have a symmetrical shape can occasionally run at speeds of more than thirty-five knots, while the power comes only from the human power of Greenskin sailors, the thrust of underwater fart spirits, and the timely tailwind.

The Ocean Fleet can already foresee how chaotic the situation on this battlefield will be in the future, and this group of green skins is completely unreasonable.

Brother Idea doesn’t care who the enemy is. As the wisest skill among Green Skins, it has already had a premonition of the end of this world. Its mission is to lead Green Skins of this world to have an ultimate fuck before the end of the world.

Then, in the big mixed game, let the power of waaagh be stimulated with unprecedented success, complete the race ascension, and leave this narrow cage.
Chapter completed!