Chapter 11
Although the fleet of Atlantis was temporarily blocked by the frozen waves, it could only be blocked for a while.

Deathstroke and his men knew very well that the people under the sea would catch up sooner or later. In order not to be bombarded by the 400-millimeter cannon, they used their ability to press the bottom of the tank and worked together to push the boat through the ice. slide.

Ian was always listening to the sound of the wind, and soon heard something was wrong.

Waves suddenly appeared on the sea, and the sea wind was blowing eastward and westward like a runaway wild horse. The sea that had finally calmed down was once again turbulent. calm.

The Atlantis fleet was not disturbed by the ice, and dived directly to a position 100 meters below the sea surface.

After Ian and the others left, they surfaced again and bombarded the ice.

The huge ice-bound waves standing on the sea surface were torn apart by the cannon fodder in an instant, and the huge ice cubes fell into the ocean without any splash.

Ian looked at the enemy who was chasing up, and said helplessly: "Why can't things be simpler!"

He turned and walked to the bridge, looking for Deathstroke.

Orm, the Lord of the Ocean, stood in the middle of the flagship bridge, and beside him stood the young sea hero Garth, Black Manta, the Queen Mera's sister Siren, and the royal family's chief guard Vico.

In this changed world of Flashpoint, these people are no longer heroes or villains, they are just generals or officials under Haibawang, and they are the tools used by Haibawang to conquer the world.

At this moment, they looked at the high wall of frozen waves and the corpses of the vanguard troops in the ice wall, their faces were very ugly.

"I said before that the normal combat steps cannot be omitted." Gass looked resolute, accusing Aum of going his own way in both words and deeds.

It was he who, in his capacity as Lord of the Sea, forced the fleet to attack.

Normally, before launching a gang-jumping operation, the enemy should be covered with artillery fire to make them lose their long-range combat capabilities.

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at Aum with some disdain, showing no respect for the sea king at all.

The knuckles of Orm's hand holding the silver pentagon turned white from too much force, and his face hidden under the helmet was ashen.

He has always claimed to be a pure Atlantean, but he was overwhelmed by half-blood Arthur and took away the throne, and he was always unwilling to do so.

He hated these Arthur's loyal dogs, obviously he was the orthodox heir of Atlantis, but these people were so loyal to that mixed bastard.

In this war, Aum worked hard and finally got the chance to lead the fleet independently.

But Haibawang has placed so many supervisors around him.

Chasing a wreck on the ground met with a head-on defeat.

The failures one after another made him angry.

"Suppress the entire fleet, and the ships can fire without restriction. I only want one result, and that is to sink the ship of the people on the ground, kill everyone on it, and avenge our dead compatriots."

Orm held the five-pronged halberd in his hand, shouted loudly, and issued an order to the fleet.

Gass and the others wanted to say something, but Orm threw his five-pronged halberd to the ground, and the mass of the sea water suddenly increased and fell on everyone, making them speechless.

"I must kill these people and wash away my shame. Who of you wants to stop it?"

Seeing that Aum's eyes were red and he looked like he was going to kill someone, everyone shut up.

Although they are the generals of the Sea Overlord, they are not as noble as Aum.

Even if Aum violently kills people now and cuts off their heads, the Sea Overlord will only scold and hit them a few times at most, and there will be no more punishment.

Let Aum toss about it, such a large fleet, can it still fail?

All the generals shut their mouths and watched Aum issue orders.

After receiving the combat order, the small destroyers surrounding the flagship galloped out like arrows leaving the string, chasing the ship of the death knell.

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Ian and Deathstroke stood together. They looked at the signal of the Atlantis battleship scanned by the radar, their faces were gloomy.

"The war technology of Atlantis is far beyond my imagination. There are at least a thousand of these small warships. How did the women in Paradise Island fight them evenly?"

He asked Deathstroke: "Is there a way for your ship to escape under the siege of the Atlantis fleet?"

"Be serious, boy!"

Deathstroke's one-eyed stared at the radar, and he said in a deep voice, "My ship has been specially modified. As long as I can get out of the sight of these fleets, I can guarantee everyone's safe departure."

"Then what can you do to get us out of trouble?" Ian asked himself when he heard the death knell.

He replied: "I can take Steve to grab an Atlantis ship, and then slip away quietly."

Deathstroke breathed heavily and said, "But you didn't, and I thank you for staying and saving my crew."

"It's Steve you should be thanking. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have stayed here and worked hard for you."

Ian's eyes fell on the turbulent sea. The Atlantis fleet used some kind of weapon to change the weather. The entire sea area was undulating, making the ship's way forward more difficult.

He said to Deathstroke: "I'm going to divert this fleet behind me, but you have to keep Steve safe. He's very useful to me."

The death knell said in surprise: "Is there anything wrong with your head?"

"My mind is very clear. Although the fleet of Atlantis is huge, it is not a whole. My speed is very fast. As long as I grab a ship, I can escape at any time."

"But you don't have to!"

Ian's tone was very relaxed, as if he was not going to face a complete fleet, but to go on an outing at sea.

"Goodbye!"

Ian waved his hand and said to the death knell: "I don't want to hear the news that you were sunk in America."

After speaking, he walked out of the bridge.

The undersea small destroyer that was chasing behind was constantly harassing with energy cannons. The crew of Deathstroke was exhausted and could only hide behind the bunker. They had occasional chances to fight back, but they couldn't penetrate the shell.

Ian raised his hand, and the gust of wind behind him swirled to form hundreds of vortices, which condensed into a green wind sword, from the tip to the hilt, formed from the void little by little, and slowly drilled out of the wind vortex .

Hundreds of wind swords shot out in a hurry, hitting the energy cannon fired by the battleship precisely, blocking all attacks.

The energy wave formed by the explosion landed on the sea, forming hundreds of vortices, large and small, covering the surrounding sea area and temporarily entangled the battleship of Atlantis.

Ian finds Steve, who is firing a gun at the Atlanteans.

"I have discussed with the death knell, you take the boat and leave with them."

"What about you?" Steve was startled, and the trigger of the machine gun in his hand was relaxed.

"I'll give you time to escape." Ian held the Wind Sword and Ice Fan.

"But……"

"Come on, I told you to run just now, but you insisted on staying. What are you struggling with now?"

Ian interrupted Steve's worry and said, "We will meet in Gotham City, you just go to Batman."

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the sea without waiting for Steve to react.

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