Waking up, it was already early morning. After the war, there seemed to be a remnant of Thor thundering in my mind, wearing a cloak. The fat man was standing on the upper deck of the battleship. The sea breeze was blowing. There was a cold. The sea where the battle was once calmed down On the white misty sea, water vapor flows like a leucorrhea. One empire warship stops on the sea. As the sky becomes brighter, the semi-arc line of Fogroy Island in the distance reflects into the eyes of the fat man, the wind Rolled up the white sea mist, a trace of tragic finally revealed in the moist atmosphere. Under the mist, even the fat man, the cold-blooded emperor who had seen too many corpses and blood seas, frowned slightly.

　　

On the nearby sea, large and small warship wrecks floated on the surface of the sea, broken masts, warship sails torn into strips, the sailors’ bodies were densely packed with the waves, and the white and swollen bodies in the sea water were like waves. Stacked together, wrapped in the waves and struck the side of the battleship, the white sea fog is beautiful, like a dream, but under the sea fog, it is hell, more than 30,000 corpses, more than 70 warship wrecks The fat man waved his hand and interrupted the report of the adjutant behind him. "So, the Navy of the Strand has surrendered? No, hasn't the Stratans kept saying that they would never surrender?"

　　

"Yes, the fleet’s battle against the Strand Navy has stopped in the middle of last night." The adjutant's body stood straight and answered respectfully, staying up all night with red eyes like a rabbit, but when he saw the fat man For a moment, he immediately rejuvenated and said aloud, "In accordance with the orders of His Majesty, the ships used long-range advantages to suppress the Strant's counterattack. Two hours after the battle, the Strand Navy raised the flag of surrender desperately, A total of 3,700 people surrendered to the Imperial Navy under the commander-in-chief of Prince Angie of the Strand Navy, a total of more than eighty large and small Strand naval warships. The last remaining are only eleven, mostly All hurt"

　　

　　 "Only two hours...

　　

mouth. It seems that this Prince Anji has a less fighting spirit than the commander in the sea battle just south of the country. Anyway, that one is considered a dead country! "The fat man sighed a little, thinking that the other party was a tough guy. Who knows that he took a fist and the other party kneeled down!"

　　

　　 "What about Dusterenkai, how is he doing?"

　　

"The commander-in-chief's spirit is very good. The Strant's surrender book was delivered to his ship. The Prince Angie personally begged the imperial navy to search for the rescuer. Lord Dustrengka agreed in accordance with the practice. .. .” According to the report of Lord Dustrengka, at least 30,000 Strands died in this battle! The losses in battleships are incalculable! For at least ten years, the Strand Navy is not enough to threaten the Imperial Navy! "The adjutant's expression happily described last night's situation. Last night's sea battle, he almost saw it from the beginning, and he came from the army. He also had to admit that last night's short and fierce maritime confrontation had no loss. The magnificent battle with any army conference, hundreds of Thor's shots in such a dense range, the white light that burns the retina is really unforgettable.

　　

"Ten years? It's been too long!" After hearing the report, the fat man withdrew his gaze from a distance, walked slowly on the bridge, silenced for a while, waved to the adjutant who reported behind him, and said in a condensed voice, Brought by Prince Angie, and Dusterenkai, let him come too!"

　　

"Yes!" The adjutant nodded and turned away. Soon, Dusterenkai in an imperial navy uniform arrived first, and then the embarrassed Prince Angie, who was escorted by the two Imperial guards, looked at the prince's face. There was a lot of blood stains in the eyes, and a piece of gauze was tied to the arm. The noble hair style was like a curly curl. It was completely wet by the sea water and looked injured.

　　

　　 "His Majesty" Dusterenkai salutes,

　　

　　The gentle-looking Prince Angie next to him heard Dustrounka's name, the boss with his eyes wide open, and his terrified eyes fell on the fat man. How could it be possible that the imperial emperor was not the Northern God? How can it appear here!

　　

"His Royal Highness, it's a surprise!" The fat man saw the face of Prince Anji groaned, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Dustron Kai next to him also laughed. This time, the two were embarrassed, and it was regarded as Strand. The main force of the navy has been eliminated, making up for the regret that the main force of the navy of Strand was not annihilated in the late non-southern sea battle

　　

　　 Prince Anji's lips quivered slightly, still a little unbelievable "Your Excellency is really the Falcon Emperor?"

　　

　　 "It's like a fake replacement!" The fat man looked indifferent

　　

"So, what was the command of the imperial fleet last night?" Prince Anji asked with an uncertain look, full of bitterness in his heart. Last night he had been guessing who the enemy commander could replace Dusterenkai. This commander-in-chief of the navy, who commands the entire fleet of imperial ships, will never be a busy man in the imperial navy,

　　

　　 Now I want to come, with such a terrible battlefield control, who can be except this majesty in front of you! It’s the young man in this seat who looks unremarkable. He has just killed hundreds of thousands of Hungarians in Central Europe. The **** and stormy wind shakes the entire continent of Obaro. This is a walk to any Everywhere is destined to be the man in focus, and now, the emperor stands in front of him, his smile is more like a poisonous snake in the eyes of Prince Anji, this cold and irresistible opponent is destroying After the main force of the maritime fleet, what is the next step? It must be conquering the maritime country! To entertain yourself with such an attitude, you must think of breaking the gap from yourself.

　　

"Jiu Wen Da Ming! Please sit down, Lord Prince!" The fat man smiled slightly across the corner of his mouth and gestured to him. Prince Anji's face became pale, his fingers clenched together, and he did not sit down, but looked straight Looking at the fat man, trying to straighten his body, he said, "The defeated general, your majesty can handle whatever you want, but if your majesty thinks that I personally surrender, I can easily conquer the maritime country, so I can not be polite. It is said that His Majesty’s idea is very wrong!"

　　

"As Commander-in-Chief of the Fleet of the Sea, Your Majesty can kill me, but you must not let me succumb! And I want to remind your Majesty, don't forget that the east of Central Europe is not the lord of the Empire! "Prince Anji His face was angry, like a bull who was completely angry, **** eyes, and his eyes were staring at the fat man.

　　

"The prince said Istanians!" The fat man's eyebrows were raised, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stood up from his seat and looked to the distant sea. It looked like he was hit by a sap. It was really unexpected. This commander of the Strand Navy is so outspoken!

　　

"Your Majesty knows it. Although the empire is strong, the Istan empire is not weak. My Strand is an ally of the Istan. If you openly attack the city of the empire blatantly, you declare war on the Istan. "Prince Anji straightened his waist, and his fat look gave him a more confident tone.

　　

　　 "Actually, Your Majesty is clearer than me!"

　　

Prince Angie’s voice paused and hesitated. “Although the Falcon Empire is powerful, after all, it is the overlord of the far west coast, and the Istanians are the east overlords closer to the maritime country, whether it is geographically or by power. In fact, the Istan Empire has greater investment value than the Falcon Empire"

　　

"In addition to the recent changes in the situation, the Istanians attacked Fissan on two fronts, which clearly took the advantage, and His Majesty's army was struggling in the Central European Baro region. First, it was blocked by the Central European Baro National Coalition for a few **** battles, and then in Central Europe. The Hungarians who rise up in Luo shopping, while the Hungarians are defeated in an all-round way, is it true that the empire is seriously injured?"

　　

　　 "Oh? What do you think?" The fat man turned around, looking a little surprised

　　

Prince Anji felt that he had taken the initiative, and he seemed unkind. "Isn’t it? Now there are still some countries in Central Europe Baro, and His Majesty’s army is unable to win even a small country’s alliance. That’s the point. Proof of advantage"

　　

"The empire is now incapable of pumping troops to fight again. This time the empire did not hesitate to dispatch the main force of the navy to ambush me, Strand, and even His Majesty the emperor personally sat in the town to persuade me, because the empire in the army was unable to look east and could only seek Sea superiority to suppress the rise of the Istan Empire"

　　

"Unfortunately, why does your Majesty think that my Strand will surrender to His Majesty! Although this battle has hit the main force of my Strand navy, but my Strand navy has not been completely destroyed, the most rare battle in the sea is to capture the main force of the other side. The vast sea is not land, a large fleet is invested. Compared with the vastness of the ocean, it is as difficult to accurately capture and surround as a needle in a haystack. As long as my Strand navy fleet avoids a decisive battle with your majesty, I don’t believe it. "Your Majesty's fleet can stay in this area for a month?"

　　

　　 "Well? The prince can have such an idea, it is really gratifying!"

　　

Unexpectedly, Prince Anji should have exploded in furious emperor Falcon. After a moment of stunned, he smiled and used a more direct tone than himself. "The warfighters in your country have more than 30,000 casualties. I am really I’m curious to know what’s going on in the Strand Navy to stop the Empire Fleet from going north

　　

　　 "I was still hesitating, what would happen if His Royal Highness wanted to surrender by exporting? It seems that I have considered more"

　　

The corner of the fat man's lips slightly "can abandon personal honor and order, and ordered the fleet to surrender last night, saving the spirit of more than 3,700 people in the Strand navy, which is really admirable, and now reflects the true nature of a soldier. This way, I am relieved. I am not afraid to tell the Royal Highness the Prince that the Empire has control of the entire Central Europe Baro. One more maritime country and one less maritime country is really not a big deal, but it is in need of control in the inner sea. This time, the imperial navy did its best, and ran for thousands of miles, as if the war knife had just recovered from the sheath. It would always make other countries laugh at the imperial sting. Since the prince is so determined, I can only make it difficult for the imperial navy to go north and find your country. The fleet battle is unrealistic~lightnovelpub.net~ But all the ports and all cities of the maritime country have been reduced to ruins along the way! The empire can still do it!"

　　

　　 "Force, it is absolutely impossible to make Strand succumb!" Prince Angie's eyes turned red, his teeth clenched.

　　

　　 "I don't believe that the imperial navy can bombard the non-imperial Kyoto, can't it strike Strand"

　　

The fat man's voice snapped, turned and waved, and his eyes were full of domineering, looking at Dustrengkai "passing on my order, the fleet moved northward, starting from the nearest Varkaria, until the Navy of Strand. The base camp of Bilurang Island, regardless of the size of the town, sent a hundred rounds of incendiary bombs as a gift, otherwise, people would say that the Imperial fleet is too stingy!"

　　

"You!" Prince Anji's eyes were black and almost fainted. The falcon emperor was almost a demon. It is now autumn, and the islands along the way are the monsoon season. A burning bomb is enough to burn most of the blocks. With hundreds of rounds of burning fire, the entire town is afraid that it will become a bird. If the imperial fleet uses the burning fire to bomb all the way to Billulan Island, the scene along the way will only be more than hell! The reason for all this is because of yourself! I don't know how many Strands will die because of themselves, and how many people will be displaced!

　　

I think everyone has misunderstood. What I said is not the eunuch, but the end of the book in one to two months. After all, it has been written for five years, nearly 8 million words, the basic plot, the general outline is already Expanding and expanding, instead of hanging half-dead, it is better to close it slowly and then open a new book. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )