Defying the Fate of Beheading-Chapter 621 - 331: Stunning Battlefield Performance_2
He had no intention of making the first move, for some reason, and just quietly watched.
"Don't panic."
The captain's voice was calm and steady, with silver threads wrapped around his hand that shot out instantly, embedding into the enemy's deck. His body was pulled by the silver threads, transforming into a blur as it rushed forward.
At the point where the ship rails touched, it seemed as if a blood-colored lightning bolt constantly refracted.
The mass-produced sword marbles generated silver threads like steel wires, tearing the Evil God Cultists' skin, spraying black blood that corroded the deck.
The Evil God Cultists at the back seemed unafraid of death, surging forward again.
Only then did the captain say with a smile:
"Send 10 people to the ship on the left, 10 to the right. The rest follow me; don't engage in battle on our ship."
Meanwhile, on the other side, a horn sounded and a magic ship from afar sailed towards them.
It was their colleagues tasked with suppressing the Abyssal Church cultists.
They had already sensed something was wrong here and were preparing to provide support.
But before they could approach, they witnessed an unforgettable scene.
—— Those soldiers from the Ense Empire, with silver threads flashing on their bodies, were pulled to other ships, dancing on the decks wildly.
Boom!
They stared wide-eyed, watching the wildly dancing soldiers cooperate like a well-oiled war machine, as if they'd been working together for decades.
As for their opponents?
No hiding, no escape.
With almost extreme cooperation, the Abyssal Church's cultists fell to the ground at an astonishing speed.
The terrifying reaping speed caused even the surging cultists to hesitate.
"Don't rush, try not to get hurt."
The captain was still issuing orders.
He knew very well that this was just the beginning.
Amidst those charging forward, finally a specialist in the Nine Swords style of the White Crow stream activated their martial skills.
No one understood better than the captain how powerful the auxiliary capacity of White Crow martial skills could be in group combat.
From afar, the other country's warships rushing to support only heard rallying cries and saw one supportive aura after another spreading across the teammates.
The soldiers stopped using the mass-produced sword marbles for surprise attacks.
Constantly changing the form of the sword marbles consumed considerable blood energy, and in order to quickly eliminate the Evil God Cultists on this ship, they chose to conserve more blood energy and engage in hand-to-hand combat.
The Lokeshi Empire soldiers approaching the Abyssal Church cultist ships could already see the situation on the decks.
On the two side ships, only 10 Nine Swords specialists stood like indomitable dikes, clashing with the waves of Evil God Cultists, stirring up countless waves.
Their weapons were much stronger than those of the Lokeshi Empire Legion soldiers, with an average professional level also being higher.
However, theoretically, in a space with almost nowhere to hide, individual strength is hard to exert.
But there was something wrong with these Ense soldiers. With their exquisite skills, their scattered opponents simply couldn't suppress their concentrated attacks and were effortlessly slaughtered.
But that doesn't mean the Evil God Cultists were weak.
These cultists, who entrusted their faith to the Four Abyssal Gods, had an incredibly low fear of death. Despite being crazily harvested, they charged at the Ense soldiers without caring about casualties, like thirsty people seeing sweet fruit.
However...
This couldn't change the one-sided conclusion of the battle.
The captain of the magic ship turned the mass-produced sword marble into a long spear, thrusting, lifting, sweeping side to side, without any showy techniques. Amidst the relentless attacks, the shadows and splashing blood melded into one.
The first ship to play boarding combat with the magic ship was, unknowingly, devoid of life.
His killing was that concise, with over sixty Abyssal Cultists on this ship, whose average professional level was even above the ships on the left and right.
Yet those who came into contact with the captain often had only three or four scars on their bodies.
He would offset their strength two or three times, then strike a fatal blow.
Finally, the Lokeshi soldiers successfully joined the boarding combat.
They unhesitatingly raised their shields and rushed forward, engaging in melee with the enemies, but soon realized something was amiss.
"These Ense people... don't they need defense?"
A Lokeshi soldier captain stared intently at several soldiers.
These soldiers were a bit stronger than them, but that didn't mean they could gain an advantage in the chaotic melee.
In fact, unless upgraded to a legendary level, the wave of professional legions could destroy most exemplar powerhouses.
Exemplar-levels who can't move freely would quickly exhaust themselves when unable to defend against attacks.
Just look at them—all equipped with small shields.
But the Lokeshi soldiers strangely contradicted this principle.
They only carried offensive weapons. As for defense?
That was the job of teammates who had hands free.
The Lokeshi soldier captain saw more than once that an Ense soldier clearly sensed a weapon attacking from behind him, yet he made no move and left the defense entirely to his nearby teammate.
And the nearby teammate deftly found an opening, deflected the enemy weapon directly, then swapped with the comrade finishing a counterattack, killing the unresponsive enemy.
The entire process was seamless, flowing as if sharing a single consciousness.
—— In fact, they guessed correctly.
Inside the Ense main command ship.
Beatrice's eyes glowed with silver light. Watching as several more Evil God Cultists were beheaded under her control, she said subtly:
"I never thought localized combat could become so simple. This is the wonder of spiritual ability?"
Beside her, Louis poured her a cup of tea and said:
"I don't like using spiritual ability for Heart Stealer kinds of purposes."
"So for my spiritual ability development direction, apart from retaining basic spiritual combat methods, I put everything into remote command specialization."
"Originally, I thought it was for coordinating the Curse Binding Legion battles, but then I suddenly thought, maybe these soldiers contracted with the Soldier Tomb can also fit the spiritual command, and now it seems more useful than we expected."
Beatrice was momentarily speechless.
It's not just a matter of being useful or not!
She could clearly perceive that with Soldier Tombs serving as a command platform and spiritual abilities as a communication network, directly commanded soldiers easily understood the thoughts and forthcoming actions of their surrounding comrades, achieving non-interference and mutual cooperation for counterattacks.
Combined with the "commander" at a god's-eye view having a macro grasp of the battlefield, they could fully exploit their advantages to the limit.
And this was before the forces had fully adapted to this style of combat.
Once adapted, the cooperative abilities could likely reach a new level, even achieving tactical operations beyond ordinary understanding.
Soldier Tomb Army, Soldier Tomb Army…
Perhaps it isn't just a tomb of weapons but also a tomb of soldiers.
Except planted in those tombs are enemy soldiers.
Eventually, the boarding battle ended in just 25 minutes.
From launching the attack, to Lokeshi support, to the Soldier Tomb Army clearing the hiding soldiers within the cabins, it took only 25 minutes in total.
Soldier Tomb Army killed 144 enemies, with 11 of our own wounded, and 0 dead.
Lokeshi killed 22 enemies, with 11 wounded, and 0 dead.
In fact, this fleet could already be considered elite in the Fallen Star Sea division.
The Lokeshi didn't have it easy either; plus with the limited space of boarding combat, the injury count rose sharply.
If not for the quick counterattack by the Soldier Tomb Army, it was possible there could have been fatalities.
After this battle, the Lokeshi soldier captain looked at them in amazement:
"You're clearly a newly formed unit, so how can you have such strong synergy?"
The members of the Soldier Tomb Army looked at each other, finally smiling:
"That's a secret of the Empire's upper echelons. If you're really curious, perhaps you should ask the two Highnesses."
The soldier captain nodded.
He knew who the Ense people referred to by the two Highnesses.
It could only be the Regent King and her prince.
His heart was filled with curiosity.
What kind of power could transform a newly formed unit to such an extent?
But without a doubt, the Ense have begun meddling with some terrifying things again.







