Realizing this, ng Biao felt a chill in his heart, and his thoughts suddenly beca clear.
Constantly observing the condition of one’s fleet to ensure no ship falls behind is a basic duty of a commander.
However, excessive anxiety and agitation caused ng Biao to make a very elentary mistake by not noticing imdiately that the fleet was missing over a hundred ships.
"Damn it! What’s going on?!"
"All ships, listen to my order, get closer together, and don’t fall behind!"
ng Biao imdiately shouted, his voice carried far through the energy level waves.
The soldiers of the Lanyun Sea Country heard these words and, without hesitation, adjusted their formation, moving closer to the command ship, trying to form a tight battle array.
But at this mont, under the watchful eyes of ng Biao and the other soldiers, there was a fleet of exactly one hundred ships.
In the process of closing in, they seed to drift further away.
They were clearly sailing forward, yet the more they progressed, the farther away they seed, the distance visually closing but in reality, infinitely widening.
They went farther and farther, gradually disappearing into the darkness.
The scene before them was exceedingly eerie, completely contrary to common sense, making ng Biao and the others feel a chill in their hearts.
"Is it haunted?! A ghost wall?!"
The adjutant spoke tremulously, with disbelief visible in his eyes.
"Ghost wall?! Nonsense! If you dare spread such rumors again to disrupt morale, I’ll throw you overboard!"
ng Biao’s eyes turned cold, glaring fiercely at the adjutant as he spoke furiously.
Hearing ng Biao’s words, the adjutant shrank back, daring not to utter another word.
Yet, the adjutant’s words reached the soldiers’ ears, causing them to start questioning internally.
This space is truly uncanny, seemingly endless, much like the ghost walls in supernatural tales.
Adding to the earlier strange incident, even the most resolute soldiers began to entertain a thought:
Did we really move forward after all this ti spent advancing?
Could it be like those ships that strayed from the fleet, appearing to move forward but actually falling behind or even circling in place?
This thought spread like a virus throughout the army, affecting their energy and morale.
Morale is vital to an army, especially in the Ocean World with its extraordinary powers, where morale’s strength can translate into tangible enhancent data impacting the army.
Now that panic was spreading and morale was plumting, even if ng Biao intervened in ti, the decline in morale couldn’t be stopped.
Realizing this, ng Biao’s expression changed, and he loudly reassured, "There is no need to panic. The missing ships may not be destroyed yet, let’s proceed a bit further."
"If it really doesn’t work, I... I have my ways!"
ng Biao sighed inwardly, looking back at his troops.
At this mont, the fleet behind him, originally counting twelve hundred ships, had dwindled to only over seven hundred, and morale had greatly dropped.
The overall combat effectiveness had probably already suffered more than half loss.
If the officer behind the scenes knew about this situation, who knows how much reprimand and punishnt awaited him.
And this... was before even encountering Kong Huaao, which already resulted in such losses, filling ng Biao’s heart with extre resentnt.
"Damn it, what is this space all about? Why are ships being mysteriously taken away? Why does it feel like soone’s plotting against ..."
Thinking this, ng Biao instinctively glanced at the two transparent jade stones in his bosom, his face showing a hint of hesitation.
If this continues, perhaps he might need to unleash one of the cards hidden within the jade stones...
These were treasures entrusted to him by his superior upon entering the Treasure Tomb, with strict instructions to use them at a crucial mont to kill Kong Huaao.
Now that he hadn’t even seen the shadow of Kong Huaao, he was already forced to consider using one...
"Sigh..."
ng Biao sighed slightly, feeling sowhat helpless, as if a series of inexplicably unlucky events had plagued him upon entering this Treasure Tomb...
Could he really be so unlucky?!
...
"Killed [Lanyun South Sea Navy Battleship], gains: Experience 6000, Money 500 Silver Coin, dium Energy Potion 1."
"Lord Fang Yu gains an additional 500 Silver Coin..."
...
In Fang Yu’s space at this mont, his fleet had joined forces with other Duorong Federation troops, their power coalescing, launching an attack on the fleet of a hundred ships ahead.
Over two thousand Duorong Federation warships attacked the more than one hundred Lanyun Sea Country ships, completely overwhelming them.
With the added advantage of the environnt and Wang Yuanwei suddenly pulling these soldiers over in panic, the Lanyun naval fleet already lost any confidence in resistance, utterly devoid of morale.
Bringing over a group just ant massacring them.
After one round of attacks, all one hundred ships were obliterated in this sea area.
Thus, three hundred ships of the Lanyun Sea Country army were destroyed by Fang Yu’s hand.
It also brought Fang Yu and his people abundant experience and military rits.
Moreover, this ti the experience was generated along with the Duorong Federation’s troops, so this victory over ng Biao’s ships yielded much more experience than before, with the addition of the military force level bonus.
With three hundred ships destroyed, Fang Yu glanced at his status panel’s experience pool and saw it had advanced further, reaching 3,100,000, sufficient for him to upgrade from level 35 to 36.
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