Power and Empire Chapter 1249: Wind and rain come together (5)


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  The sea breeze blew over the ropes pulled by the sails of the Dragon-class battleship, and a white seagull with a somewhat panicked posture shrank its wings and landed on the high mast of the Dragon-class battleship. The harbor was running back and forth everywhere. The people who extinguished the fire, the scene was extremely chaotic. The seagulls didn’t know what was happening in the port. After instinctively hovering in the sky for a while, they finally chose the fleet mast two hundred meters away from the sea, and the terrible piece of flames. Compared to places, these huge warships are obviously more reassuring

  

  ‘There are 30 minutes left, order the fleet to prepare for the attack! "Du Stellenkai's gaze retracted from the scale placed on the table, he shouted impatiently to the adjutant standing at the door, then straightened his collar and walked out of his command cabin,

  

   The situation on the sea has changed, because there are too many shipwrecks in the port, and the waves mixed with debris are returning from the direction of the port, and they hit the bottom of the side of the fleet, the pieces of warships, and the pirates. Corpses, all kinds of debris, floating in the sea, floating and sinking in the sea, are densely packed,

  

The    fleet quietly observed the distant port, the flames were basically extinguished, but in the direction near the exit, the entire row of buildings was burned to black by the fire, even if they were separated by a distance of two hundred meters. It makes people clearly feel the feeling of the roasted soul, like a huge black mouth, reflecting on the creature called the port,

  

   is a very miserable picture. The loss of the other party is definitely more than a thousand people. Dusterenkai calmly put down the observation mirror in his hand. These are not what he needs to worry about. Such a tragic scene is also for him. It is not the first time that even more tragic scenes are commonplace in the great sea battles in the southern part of Ruod. In essence, Dusterenkai’s personality carries a kind of looseness, spoofs, and even a few things that belong to the Dustan family. He is arrogant, but as a soldier, he also has a keen eye and a merciless combat style.

  

  " Commander, Ruhr Squadron Captain is still on it. If he orders an attack, will he... "Beside him, the adjutant who just delivered the order returned with a hesitant look,

  

  " This shouldn’t be a big problem! Dusterenkai stared at the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed, and said calmly, "Ruhr’s predecessor was a pirate. Even if the opponent will not surrender, he should not. To embarrass him, on the contrary, our blind tolerance and delay will make it difficult to persuade him to persuade him to surrender. Appropriate display of force will make it clear to the other party that there is only one end to stubborn resistance, and that is death! If they don’t surrender, I don’t mind blasting the entire port into the sky, and then send an elite army to clean up the remaining enemies on the island, and hang their heads on the shelves one by one."

  

   The changes in the fleet on the sea quickly caused panic among the pirates on the island. They saw the stationary warship in the distance slowly moving, and then the huge deck on the side suddenly resembled scales. Opened outwards, that kind of scene can be called spectacular and weird, with a total of more than two hundred and fifty, and the Thor muzzle that has been cooled and loaded is pushed out by the sailors.

  

   Thor’s back seat is fixed with a solid iron cable, and the entire row of black and dark muzzles slowly rises in the direction of the port, just like the Thor’s hammer that is brewing to accumulate power, with a wave of death. The aura of destruction can be seen by fools. It is a precursor to a full-scale attack.

  

   "Mom!"

  

   There was chaos in the port. The pirates who were fighting the fire dropped the bucket and ran away. Outside the attic of the conference hall, a small pirate leader ran up the stairs leading to the conference hall with a pale face and angrily. He stumbled at the door, scratched his nose, and his face was covered with blood. He yelled out as soon as he ran into the meeting hall, "Quickly, report to Lord Roberto. The enemy is about to start a full-scale attack!" "

  

   He was loud and panicked, almost wordlessly reaching the ears of the people in the chamber, and the people arguing in the chamber suddenly became quiet. Among these people, someone suggested Surrender, some people also propose to resist,

  

  " I think I should have made a decision! Otherwise, it will be a dead end." With a red sound, Angielin stood up from her seat with a proud figure, her charming and slender eyes, her delicate and shining eyes swept away. After taking a look at the ugly faces of everyone, they said shrewdly, "No matter what you decide, I won't wait to die here. I'm just a non-human. There is no need to participate in the hatred of the Europa. I will now Sent someone to negotiate with them"

  

  " Sister Angie Lin, do you think the other person will take care of this? For them, this island is all enemies. We can only be united and stand firm and wait for the Principality’s reinforcements to be the best way!"

  

   Viscount Miklar, who proposed to resist resolutely, smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth. In this case, he could not care whether to offend people. If the pirates decide to surrender, the first person to be executed must be himself. Under the surface of the sturdy and innervation, is it not uneasy, but his nature is cunning and changeable, and he will be calm in situations, otherwise he would not be given such a position by the Principality of Normandy. He can deal with fierce pirates, at least he is also a very courageous person. People

  

  " Since I can send someone to negotiate, I naturally have the conditions for the other person to agree to it. Don't worry about this! "An Jielin has a mocking smile on her cold face." Don't forget, my hand Come on, but there are also 2000 Salander female slaves that you and we just traded from the empire. I believe that just by virtue of this exchange, the other party will promise to let me go safely. As for everyone, please ask for more blessings. !"

  

  Angelin finished speaking, turned around and left the meeting room without looking back

  

  "This woman...It's so damnable!"

  

   Looking at Anjielin’s back, Viscount Miklar’s ​​teeth were itchy, his fingers clasped together under the table, and they were slightly white because of excessive force. This was what he worried about most. Interested smugglers will never coexist and die with the island, and as long as one person chooses to compromise, the people behind will follow suit and flee for their lives in disaster.

  

  " To say that, I also have a group of about 500 Salander slaves! "Sure enough, another smuggler stood up from his seat and said apologetically

  

  " Yes, if you keep on going like this, you are waiting for death! "More people stood up, and soon they were across from the seven pirates. Only Viscount Miglar and the mercenary leader Varley wearing a tungsten armor were left.

  

   The one-eyed mercenary leader looked at the empty seat with an apologetic look, and slowly got up from the seat. "It seems that I should go, too. Please forgive me if I can’t stand it. ! But in this case, being able to survive is the most important"

  

  "Valley, I'll give out ten thousand gold coins, as long as you insist on the arrival of reinforcements from the Principality!" Viscount Miklar said anxiously. In his eyes, Valley is the last straw, but it's a pity that this is a life-saving straw. Straw said helplessly, "You just gave me 100,000 gold coins, and I can't use 200 people against 5,000 people!"

  

   "Surrender! Anyway, we can still live!" said Roberio, the pirate leader, with determination,

  

  " You cowards, the Principality will not let you go!" Viscount Miklar got up from his seat angrily, and walked towards the gate of the conference hall with a wave of his hand. At this moment, a thin figure stopped him. Front

  

  " Master Viscount, where are you going? "Zabille looked at him with a smile on his face, his slender eyes showing a sudden chill

  

  "What do you want to do? I am the Viscount of the Duchy of Normandy! A true nobleman" Viscount Miklar's face changed, he pretended to tidy up his sleeves, and asked with a pretentious calmness on his face

  

  "If you dare to do anything to me, as soon as the Principality's army arrives, you will not keep the dogs and dogs!"

  

  " Don’t do anything, it’s just that other people have gifts. We don’t have anything to take out. I’m afraid we can’t make sense! "Zabille’s smiling monkey face makes this sound so harsh." Why don't you ask the Lord Viscount to help us. It’s just a small gift, and there won’t be too much pain. I promise, it’s just one click. It’s absolutely clean, and your lord, the noble Duke of Normandy, too. I will be touched by your determination to fight to protect the island!"

  

  "Assholes, you **** despicable and shameless bastards! You..." Viscount Miklar's face turned pale and retreated. At this moment, he doesn't know what these pirates want to do. That's a fool.

  

  "Stop your mouth, please"

  

   The sea monkey Zabylie sneered at the corner of his mouth~ IndoMTL.com~ drew a sharp knife from the wall, step by step, approaching the corner of the wall, Viscount Miklar, said murderously on his face. Compared with the Duke of Normandy, those of us can be regarded as poor creatures living in the cracks. If you talk about despicableness, the Duke is more suitable for these wonderful words!"

  

  "You dare to slander Lord Duke...Ah..."

  

   A cold light shot from Zabylie’s hand made Viscount Miklar’s ​​scolding abruptly stopped. The short knife hit the Viscount’s chest, and the red blood spewed from the wound like a plum blossom. Come out, wet the high-end smooth satin of the Viscount,

  

  "You will definitely regret it!" At the moment when he helped the window frame to fall, Viscount Miklar gradually lost his vital pupils and looked at the sea in the distance, which was the direction of the Duchy of Normandy

  

   In his dying mind, countless fragments of memory are shaking

  

  " Miklar, I need you to do something. Starting today, you will no longer serve as my guard. Are you willing to be the shadow of the principality? "In a slightly darkened room, 40 years old The Duke of Duke looked back at the distant ocean with his hands upside down, and asked sharply

  

  "Yes, I do!" A young man with spirits half-kneeled on the ground and replied without hesitation, a silver knight scabbard lying quietly on the ground, the ruby ​​on it shining dark And the flame-red luster is like a pulsating heart (to be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )


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