One ironclad ship after another sank amid the fierce gunfire. The cold sea water poured into the cabins. The soldiers were blocked by the surging sea water before they could escape. They drowned due to lack of oxygen and turned into floating corpses one after another, swaying with the waves of the ocean current.
The ironclad ships were so huge that even when they sank, they became extremely slow, as if they were still standing upright on the sea, firing tenaciously, and exerting their last bit of energy.
The steel wreckage piled up together, entangled with the fireworks, and turned into a burning steel jungle. The Morning Advance drove through it with difficulty, keeping moving.
Even with Inglvig's top craftsmanship and technology, the Morning Advance became scarred after such intense combat. The armor on both sides of the ship was scarred and some places had begun to fall off, revealing the structure underneath and completely exposing the fixed guns on the side.
Thick black smoke rose as the boiler burned vigorously, and then more smoke poured out of the chimney.
This was a sudden naval battle, a huge melee. There was no time to evade and no room for entanglement. It was like a duel of swordsmen. At the beginning, both sides appeared in each other's field of vision. The next thing to do was to use all means to kill each other.
Under the command of the plague doctor, the battle was extremely brutal. He did not think about survival from the beginning, so the Gaulnalo fleet attacked fiercely and did not retreat even though they themselves suffered great injuries.
These warriors who had been implanted with the secret blood had only orders in their minds. They didn't care about death at all. The fleet continued to advance, shortening the distance and pouring out more artillery fire.
The smoke and fire of war dragged tonight's situation into an even crazier stage.
On the ruined dock, Lorenzo held a black sword in his hand and looked at the crazy scene in front of him.
Probably no one had expected that events tonight would become so crazy. Lorenzo guessed that the king and the lords must be going crazy. They just wanted to fight for the dominance of the important place of Lingbing Bay, but suddenly a fleet appeared and plowed the dock directly.
Judging from the current situation, most of the already limited military force in Lengbing Bay has been destroyed, and the dock has also been almost completely destroyed. It will take at least several months to rebuild it. Such an incident at this point in time is a heavy blow to the Viking countries.
No matter how greedy the king and the lords are, they are very clear about one thing: they are a whole, the Viking states, and no matter how much they desire the right to rule the Ice Bay, they will not take actions that harm the interests of the whole.
But now the plague doctor directly blew up the Lengbing Bay. From his perception, Lorenzo could clearly feel the surge of erosion. He not only led the fleet to blast open the Lengbing Bay, but also released a lot of monsters.
Lorenzo could no longer tell whether the plague doctor was a scholar or a military strategist. It was also possible that he really did not understand military matters, so he chose to focus his fire and push through whatever was ahead.
The Ice Bay was engulfed in flames, which directly affected the internal circulation of the entire Viking kingdom. No matter how you look at it, tonight is very suitable as the beginning of a world war.