Tianlong's communicator was still on, and Edward and Schneider clearly heard the battle report of Tianlong's side being ambushed.
"Damn it, Lu Yang tricked us," Edward said.
"We must rush to reinforce India," Schneider said.
Edward nodded. Between their fleets, they had 1,000 Level 7 warships, including 30 secret warships. They were not afraid of fighting Lu Yang, and they both knew very well that they could not let Lu Yang win so easily. Otherwise, Lu Yang would only grow stronger and stronger.
"What about the Diamond and Tsuku Take?" Edward asked.
Schneider said, "You and I will each split off 100 warships. The rest will charge toward the Demon Mountain Islands at full speed."
Edward grunted and shouted into the communicator, "Hold on for an hour. We're coming at full speed."
"Hurry, you have to hurry." Tianlong shut off the communicator. He was no longer sure whether he could hold out for another hour. The Iron Blood Brotherhood's ferocious assault had thrown him into a panic.
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The ten Ocean Fortress warships blocking the exit put enormous pressure on him. Those ten warships were positioned beside the island, and any ship sailing out would come under attack. Each ship had 500 Wrath of Thor cannons, an attack he could barely endure.
But he had no better option now. He could only send out suicide squads and find a way to get the main force out.
After half an hour, Tianlong finally led the three allied fleets out of the encirclement. But their number of warships had fallen from over 2,000 to 1,300, a loss of more than a third.
"Damn it, fight the Iron Blood Brotherhood to the death!" Jungle Killer shouted. From his perspective, the warships Da Shayu had brought were all more than half smaller