At this moment, a tribesman in the Allied forces 'camp was panicking. He was trying his best to control the garbage warship he was sitting on, trying to avoid the unknown weapon that was coming at him.
The aircraft used by the Holy Dragon City had left a deep impression on him. It also made him clearly aware of how terrifying the other party's weapons were!
To be able to escape from that kind of attack was definitely a blessing in disguise!
At this moment, seeing one of the waves rushing towards him, his heart was completely in his mouth. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to row the boat with all his strength, trying to avoid the threat of death.
He wasn't the only one paddling as hard as he could. The other tribesmen on the same trash warship were paddling with all their might as well.
Under the combined efforts of the tribe members, the trashy warship moved like it was flying. It was like an agile fish, barely avoiding the wave.
