Different World Development Manual Chapter 35: Battle of Flanders

These soldiers were the capital of his father’s promotion. Frankie didn’t want to lose these soldiers here, she turned her head and stared at Febracan and said, “Go, tell the soldiers on the deck. , Let them get off and off the boat and leave François!"

　　 "Huh? This..."

　　 Febracan hesitated, and was about to follow Frankie to escape, but was asked by Frankie to let the soldiers leave.

　　 The flyers floating in the sky are like the countdown to death. The battle half a day ago made Fabra recalled. If he doesn't run away, this titled magician-level guy will come and he will die.

　　 But Frankie said viciously: "Go, you are the commander of the army, and only you can order them."

　　 said that he pressed his hand on the hilt, and gently pulled out the knight's sword with a "boom", frightened Fabracan trembling, and repeatedly said: "I...I will go!"

　　 turned around and ran in the direction of the dock in a panic.

　　 And Frank looked at his daughter, frowned and said: "Frankie, that's your husband, our lord, the regent of the duke, how can you treat him like this?"

　　Frankie gently retracted the knight sword into the scabbard, changed the expression of a good girl, and responded in a soft voice: "Father, the husband is the commander in chief, he needs me as his wife to flog him. Incentive.

　　 There is no need to repeat the feelings between our husband and wife, this is just an expression of how my husband loves me deeply.

　　 Father, let’s leave François quickly, and the husband will leave with the soldiers. "

　　 "Uh..."

　　 From the beginning of the day, Frankie became different in Frank's eyes.

　　 is mature, domineering, and powerful, and seems completely out of touch with the good girl in my impression.

　　 Facing the attack of the Demon King's army, Frankie didn't want to seek protection from Febracan, but instead asked her husband to act in a commanding tone.

　　 But thinking about what the Demon King’s army did during the day, and everyone worried about falling overhead, Frank also nodded: "Well, let’s go, let’s leave Flanders."

　　 Febracan ran to the pier, found the commander of the fleet, and shouted: "Everyone quickly leave here, the Demon King's army is about to attack."

　　 However, the commander of the fleet didn't take it seriously. It was you Fabrakán who set off ahead of schedule, and now it is you Fabrakán who let everyone escape.

　　 Although you are the regent, you are not the deity of the duke after all.

　　 is at your disposal, it is entirely in the Duke’s face.

　　The army draws like an arrow shot out. There is no reason to look back.

　　In addition, this huge fleet almost filled the entire Alan River. If it turned around at this time, let alone whether it could be turned away, just sailing against the current would prevent the fleet from retreating.

　　 Fleet command truthfully rejected Fablacan, the atmosphere of the Holy See's crusade was frantic, and the car could not be stopped at all.

The 　　 fleet commander took the leaflet in his hand, flicked it, made a crisp noise, and sneered: "It's just bluffing us.

　　The fleet is here, the defenders of Fransted are here, I want to see how the Demon King's Army defeated us.

　　Regent, why bother? "

　　 Febracan experienced the daytime war. He knew how powerful the Demon King’s army was, and persuaded: "The 70,000 army, but the whole army is annihilated!"

　　 Fleet commander chuckled: "I asked the soldiers who had returned from defeat. It was nothing more than improper command. They placed their resting place in the woods. They were burned by the Demon King’s army and burned thousands of miles. Right.

　　 I know this. It must be the so-called Baron Frank under Lord Regent. After all, Lord Regent trusts him so much, right? "

　　 Hearing that someone had placed the main responsibility for the defeat on Frank, Fabrakcan breathed a sigh of relief. No one asked him as the coach to be held accountable.

　　The fleet commander continued: "Master Regent, it is better to sit on the boat. Let's have a drink. When the Demon King's army comes, I will let the Regent to see how to beat the Demon King's army."

　　 Still drinking?

　　I am afraid that the sky fire will be coming soon, Fabrakkan waved his hands again and again and said: "Forget it, I have something to do, let’s go."

　　Looking at the leaving figure of Febracan, the fleet commander snorted coldly: "Coward."

　　 said, and ordered: "Tell everyone, if you get your spirits up, the Demon King's Army may attack us at any time."

　　 Outside the city of Flanders, Frankie and Frank rode their horses towards the main city of Lanchester. They walked west along the main road along the Aran River. They could see the chain-linked battleship on the river. The lights were brilliant, and the imperial soldiers stood on the deck drinking, singing, and dancing.

　　 There was even a polo field erected on some battleships. The cavalry held cue sticks, held the reins, and hit the polo, which caused the soldiers nearby to cheer.

　　 But at this moment, the soldiers on the deck stopped one after another, staring at the sky of Fransted, and were stunned.

　　 Frankie looked dignified, pulled on the reins, and gave a "call", stopped the horse's hoof, grabbed the horse's rein, turned around, and looked in Fransd's direction.

　　 I saw Fransde’s sky red, and the flames soared, almost illuminating the entire night.

　　 Frank riding a horse, standing beside Frankie, he muttered: "Over there, is the magic attack of the Demon King Army?!"

　　 Frankie nodded noncommitantly: "Yes... it should be, it's been an hour."

　　 "Madam! Madam!"

　　 At this time, I saw Fabla riding a horse sweating profusely. He rushed over quickly and stopped in front of Frankie, panting loudly: "No, I can’t persuade them. , The commander insists on fighting."

　　 Frankie snorted coldly: "Trash."

　　 The more this group of soldiers loses, the less capital their father has to promote, so why not let Frankie feel distressed.

　　 Frank pointed to a few light spots in the sky and exclaimed: "Look, it's a meteor!"

　　The missiles flying from the eastern sky slammed into the fleet not far away in the blink of an eye, bursting out huge fireballs, and instantly engulfing the entire continuous battleship.

　　 is like a meteor shower, and the meteors fly in successively.

　　 Every tens of meters, hundreds of meters, they will crash into the battleship and burst into huge fireballs on the battleship's deck.

　　The warships crowded together are very beneficial to the operations and transportation of the sergeants above, but at this time, they have become the source of disaster.

　　 are connected together, even if they want to escape, they can’t escape.

　　The gang that exploded the missile quickly spread from this ship to that ship, and then the second, third, and fourth ships. The fire became bigger and bigger, and it couldn't be controlled at all.

　　 Alan River also turned into a river of fire under the shadow of the burning battleship.

　　 Frankie could clearly hear the screams of the soldiers on the battleship.

　　 "Ah ah ah ah ah ah, save me!"

　　 "Quickly! Cut the chain off!!"

　　 "Let the ship turn around!"

　　"Remove the planks laid on the deck~IndoMTL.com~Don’t let everyone burn it!!"

On deck 　　, the fire men ran around with sadness, and when they saw an acquaintance in despair, they rushed up, hoping that the old friend would save themselves.

　　 But the old friend was miserable by their sudden hug. The two were hugged and burned to death on the deck.

　　 There are many clever soldiers on the deck, and the "thumping" jumped into the Alan River first. No matter how cold the Alan River at night is, drowning or freezing to death is at least much better than burning to death. .

　　 The poor ones are the soldiers under the deck. They have no chance to escape.

　　The flames rushed into the cabin under the deck in an instant. In this narrow place, the momentum of the flames was even more violent.

　　 Even if it was not burned by the flames, the billowing smoke filled the entire lower deck.

　　The soldiers whose exit was sealed by flames had no chance to escape. They could only be burned to death or suffocated to death.

　　Looking at the human tragedy on the river, Frankie gritted her teeth and said: "Go, back to Lanchester.

　　No, it is asking for help from His Majesty the Emperor. "

　　The fire stretched for nearly 30 kilometers on the Alan River, and the fire blazed into the sky. The entire river course was like a sea of ​​fire in hell. It was so hot that it was unbearable.

　　The imperial soldier who was engulfed in the flames screamed even more, and in the fierce fire, turned into a dead soul.

　　 In Flanders, although the Demon King Army was not seen, a white flag had already begun to rise above the city.