Fire.
The commander looked at the vast sea of dark figures.
The sea monsters of the clan surging madly towards them.
His face turned pale as he shouted in terror, issuing orders to the soldiers.
However, these extraordinary six-tier Naga warriors were incredibly fast.
The gunners didn't even have time to adjust their aim before they had already closed a significant distance, drawing their short spears from behind.
The Nago warriors roared and threw them without aiming, relying solely on instinct.
The sheer force caused the short spears to explode with terrifying speed, slicing through the night sky like lightning, aimed at the soldiers of the Alliance Navy.
Swish, swish, swish.
The soldiers of the Alliance watched in horror as they had no time to effectively dodge.
The short spears like the sides of death, ruthlessly reaped lives.
Hood, hood, hood.
Groups of Alliance soldiers fell, blood flowing like rivers, their screams echoing across the battlefield.
It was over.
The commander, watching the fallen soldiers, was filled with despair.
Seizing the opportunity, the Naga warriors quickly closed in and engaged in close combat with the Alliance soldiers.
Huh? A Naga warrior shouted, thrusting his spear.
The cold gleam flashed quick as lightning.
Thud.
The spear pierced through the neck of an Alliance soldier.
Such scenes of battle were common on the battlefield.
As the Seacclan warriors, it completely suppressed the Alliance soldiers.
The Nagas were not purely sea creatures.
As amphibious beings, they could exhibit formidable combat power on land.
Moreover, this was a beach, not the inland.
To be honest, the Alliance's Navy soldiers were not particularly strong in close combat.
After developing magical artillery, close quarters fighting had nearly been phased out of naval combat strategies, leaving them with few opportunities to use such skills.
On the other hand, the Naga warriors had fought at sea for many years, excelling in close combat.
With their long weapons against the shorter arms of the Navy, the outcome was predictable.
The Navy soldiers on the shore were almost instantly overwhelmed.
If they couldn't win on the beach, it would be even worse in the sea.
As more and more sea monsters leapt from the depths, the entire port became a stage for these giants.
Nearly 200 m long, covered in black scales.
With blood red eyes, was the dark magic python.
Nearly 300 m long, deep blue in color, surfacing like a small island, was the giant deep sea fish.
The super giant octopus with long tentacles and suckers wre havoc.
The dragon-headed sea snake monster with rough skin and black scales had blood red eyes that glimmered like burning rubies, radiating an evil glow.
Various giant beasts rampaged through the port as if returning to the ancient times when monsters roamed freely.
Even though the Alliance Navy had developed for a long time and ruled the seas for over a hundred years, they were still frightened.
Who could tell them why the enemy had so many terrifying sea monsters? Was this truly the Navy of the Eternal Knight Empire, not the forces of the Deep Sea Empire? At this moment, even the commander of the Alliance Navy was baffled.
However, judging from the enemy fleet, it was indeed the army of the Eternal Knight Empire.
Yet, he truly could not understand how a human empire established for only a century could summon forth so many giant beasts.
It was lost.
Watching the ships either sinking or being captured, the commander of the Alliance knew that his fleet was doomed.
And indeed, not long after, the fleet at this port was completely taken down.
The fleet of the Eternal Knight Empire had only fired a few rounds of cannonballs at the start.
Afterward, they merely watched as the SeaClan warriors dominated the battlefield.
It wasn't that the Alliance Navy was weak.
Aside from the ocean tribes, among the three powers, the strongest navy was the 100 nations alliance.
However, firstly, they were caught off guard and completely unprepared, unable to unleash even half of their usual combat power.
Secondly, this was just one fleet of the Alliance and could not represent the overall strength of the Navy.
Of course, aside from their issues, there was one major reason.
The combat power of these SeaClan warriors was genuinely strong.
It could be said that even if the fleet of the Eternal Knight Empire were placed in the position of the Alliance fleet, the outcome would be the same.
The only difference would be that the Imperial Navy soldiers were somewhat stronger, allowing them to take down more SeaClan warriors and defend the coast.
As for the warships, that was impossible to protect.
General Louu, the first island, has been completely taken.
In this battle, we have killed for 271 soldiers of the Northern Alliance and captured 12.
3:15 among which some are the islands natives.
The Naga leader who had accompanied the expedition came aboard a warship to report to the naval commander of this expedition.
Very good.
Thank you for your hard work, General.
Lucian nodded very satisfied with the outcome and then asked where our losses.
The Naga leader's expression froze as if he hadn't expected this question.
Was there something difficult to say? seeing the Naga leader not answering.
Lucian frowned and asked in confusion, "No, it's just that I haven't compiled the statistics yet.
I will report back to you later.
" The Naga leader scratched his head, responding somewhat awkwardly.
There was no help for it.
There were too many SeaClan warriors, and the system was rather chaotic.
Each battle would incur losses.
So, unless there were significant casualties in the main unit, they didn't keep track of their own losses.
To put another way, sometimes even the leader himself didn't know how many sea clan warriors were taken out on the expedition.
Therefore, generally they only counted the kills and rewarded accordingly based on the number of kills.
As for the Seacclan warriors who died in battle, being able to die on the battlefield and return to the embrace of the fearsome ancestors was the greatest reward for them.
For the Seacclan, there were no death benefits.
In fact, having none was the norm.
Most monster tribes operated this way, indulging in life while everything became meaningless after death.
Unlike the Imperial headquarters, they had a different perspective on bloodline inheritance and family values.
Lucian Lucian finally understood why the governor had specifically instructed him to be more accommodating towards the SeaClan warriors during the expedition.
This operation was too rough.
What kind of troops don't keep track of their own losses? Lucian had lived for so many years, encountered countless troops, and this was the first time he came across a force that only counted kills and did not track casualties.
Moreover, this unit was still their own people.
For a moment, even Lucian couldn't hold back.
After a long while, he waved his hand and said, "Go get the statistics sorted out as soon as possible.
" The Naga leader acknowledged and went out to arrange for the casualty statistics.
Soon, he hurried back and reported loudly.
General, the SeaClan army suffered 267 casualties, most of whom were vassal soldiers.
Our main sea clan only lost 227.
All right, understood.
Lu Shian nodded, apparently satisfied with this casualty ratio, and then instructed, "I don't know what your rules are, but in the Empire, post battle rewards must be distributed truthfully, and not a single bit can be withheld.
You are accompanying the Empire on this expedition, so you must adhere to the Empire's rules.
Please rest assured, general.
We will distribute the rewards as per the facts.
The Naga leader replied loudly.
Within the Seclan tribes, there were no complicated rules.
If you won, you got rewards.
Simple and straightforward.
As for sushing you, he didn't mind.
As long as they didn't cross the red line, they could develop as they wished.