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


The sea breeze blew over the ropes pulled by the sails of the Dragon-class battleship, and a white seagull with a panic gesture, shrank its wings and landed on the high masts of the Dragon-class battleship. The harbor was running back and forth everywhere. The people who put out 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 flames. Compared to places, these huge battleships are obviously more letting it go

‘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 sunken ships in the port, and the waves mixed with debris come back from the direction of the port, and hit the bottom of the side of the fleet, the pieces of warships, and the pirates. Corpses, all kinds of debris, floating up and down 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. Can make people clearly feel the feeling of the roasted soul, like a huge black mouth, reflecting on the creature called the port,

The picture is very miserable, and the loss of the opponent is definitely more than a thousand people. Dusterenkai calmly put down the looking glass in his hand. These are not what he needs to worry about. For him, such a tragic scene. It’s 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 Xìng Gerry carries a kind of looseness, spoofs, and even spoofs belonging to the Dustan family A bit arrogant, but as a soldier, he also has a keen eye and a ruthless combat style.

"Commander, Ruhr Squadron Captain is still up there, if you order an attack, will it...

. "Beside him, the adjutant who had just delivered the order returned with a hesitant god,

"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 other party wouldn’t surrender, they shouldn’t. 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 can 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 sending a sharp army to clean up the remaining enemies on the island, hanging their heads one by one on the shelf."

The change of the fleet on the sea quickly caused panic among the pirates on the island. They saw the stationary battleship in the distance slowly moving, and then the huge deck on the side suddenly turned outward like scales. , That kind of scene can be called spectacular and weird. The total number is 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 sturdy iron cable, and the entire row of dark muzzles is slowly raised towards the port, like a Thor’s hammer that is brewing to accumulate power, carrying a wave The breath of death and destruction can be seen by fools. It is a precursor to a full-scale attack.

"Mom!"

The harbour was chaotic. 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. As soon as he ran into the meeting hall, he shouted "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 everyone in the chamber. The 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." An Jielin stood up from her seat with a red sound, her charming and slender eyes, her charming and slender eyes flickering lightly. After taking a look at everyone’s ugly faces, he said clearly, "I don’t care what you decide, I won’t wait to die here. I’m a gangster, so there’s no need to participate in the hatred of you Europa. I’m Send someone to negotiate with them now"

"Ms. Angelin, do you think the other side will take care of this? For them, this island is all enemies. We can only be united and stand firm and wait for the reinforcements of the principality 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 sélière, is it not uneasy, but he is cunning and changeable, and calm in situations, otherwise he would not be given such a position by the Principality of Normandy. He could deal with cruel pirates, at least he was a very special person. Courageous person

"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's cold face shows a mocking smile." Don't forget, my hand Come on, but there is also the Salander female slave that you just traded with us from the empire. I believe that only by virtue of this exchange, the other party will promise to let me go safely. As for everyone, please ask for more blessings!"

After Anjielin finished speaking, she turned around and left the conference hall without looking back

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

Looking at Angelin’s back, Viscount Miklar’s ​​teeth were itchy, and his fingers were clenched together under the table. They were slightly white because of excessive force. This is what he worries most about. 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 own lives in disaster.

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

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

The one-eyed mercenary leader looked apologetically at the empty seat left and right, and slowly got up from the seat. "It seems that I should go, too. If there is anything I can’t stand for, please Forgive me! But in this case, survival is the most important thing"

"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 for life. It is a pity that this root The life-saving straw said helplessly, "You just give me one hundred thousand gold coins, and I can't use 200 people against 5,000 people!"

"Surrender! Anyway, we can still live!" The pirate leader Roberto made up his mind and said,

"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?" Zabilie looked at him with a smirk, 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 adjust his sleeves and asked with a calm face.

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

"Don't do anything, it's just that others have gifts. We don't have anything to take out. I'm afraid we can't explain it! "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 backed back and forth. At this moment, he doesn't know what these pirates want to do. That's a fool.

"Stop your mouth, please"

Zabille the sea monkey sneered at the corner of his mouth, drew a sharp knife from the wall and approached the corner of Viscount Mikral step by step. He said murderously on his face, "Compared with your noble Duke of Normandy, we These people can be regarded as poor creatures living in the cracks. If you talk about being shameless, Lord Duke is more suitable for these wonderful words!"

"You dare to slander Lord Duke~IndoMTL.com~Ah..."

A cold light from Zabbille’s hand stopped Viscount Miklar’s ​​violent scolding abruptly, the short knife hit the Viscount’s chest, and the bright red blood spewed out from the wound like a plum blossom. Wet the high-end smooth satin of the Viscount,

"You will 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

"Mikraal, 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 Lord Duke of Wang turned his back on his back and looked at the ocean in the distance, and asked sharply

"Yes, I do!" A jealous young man half-kneeled on the ground and replied in a loud voice without hesitation. A silver knight scabbard was lying quietly on the ground, and the rubies flashed on it. With a dark and red glow like a flame, like a pulsating heart

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