Under the gaze of countless people, time seemed to freeze. The torpedo, the secret weapon of the Shang Dynasty, finally arrived under the first warship of the Bian State.
And then… The sky and the earth seemed to lose their color, the sea was shaking, and a warship of the Bian State instantly turned into pieces and suddenly scattered.
Then flames and seawater shot up into the sky, crazy waves rippled in all directions, and the sound of violent explosions spread. At the explosion site, the sea surface dropped more than ten meters out of thin air, forming an obvious depression with a range of hundreds of meters.
Several warships of the Bian State nearby were shaking violently in the shock wave.
There was no sound of people sucking in their breath, because all the audience had lost the ability to think. That move just now was almost as powerful as a master in the Spiritualization Stage self-detonating!
And there are... a lot of torpedoes of this power!
Next, it was a complete torpedo show. These torpedoes could turn, track, and were even very flexible. Of the dozens of torpedoes, Bian State successfully intercepted less than ten, and the rest all chased the warships.
Every explosion was a shock. Under the attack of torpedoes, the warships of the Bian State seemed like aircraft models made of rotten wood, so fragile. As for the soldiers on the warships, almost all of them died.
The Bian army was not given a moment to regret or surrender. The remaining warships were destroyed.
Countless seawater fell from the sky, and countless debris fell. The entire battlefield was like the end of the world. There was no sound around, and everyone's eyes were wide open.
However, before the seawater fell, more seawater rushed into the sky. Because the Shang Dynasty fleet was still firing. The Bian State still had nine warships surviving.
A large number of missiles were launched again, rushing towards the remaining warships like a stream of fire.
At the same time, torpedoes were launched again.
But at this time, Cheng Yunbo of Bian State had already begun to order the fleet to speed up to the southwest, preparing to escape. This battle cannot be fought!
But it's too late to escape now!
After a burst of fire and explosion, the remaining warships began to sink. After a cup of tea, only the leading 30,000-ton flagship was still circling on the water. But the propeller had been blown to pieces, and the formation alone was not enough to drive this huge ship.
Seeing this, Ma Jianliang immediately had people shouting from a distance: Surrender! Raise the white flag! Give you one minute to think about it!
On the Bian State flagship, Cheng Yunbo's hands were pale, tightly grasping the railing. His gums were bleeding from biting, and veins on his head were bulging.
Listening to the shouting in the distance, he turned around to look at the remaining soldiers around him, and saw their unyielding fighting spirit. Thinking of the past of his life and the tragic battle just now, Cheng Yunbo suddenly roared: "Turn around and crash into them!"
The propeller of the warship had been damaged, so the only way to drive the warship was to use magic. But to use magic to drive this huge ship was... too strenuous.
However, the warship still slowly and firmly changed direction and rushed towards the last fleet of the Shang Dynasty.
Seeing this, Ma Jianliang pursed his lips. Suddenly he made a decision: "The rest of the warships are on fire, flagship, let's charge!"
Two flagships, preparing for a decisive battle at sea.
On the one hand, it is a solitary fight, a final struggle, and an unwilling struggle.