Hail the King

"Huh? Unexpectedly, a small first-tier empire has such a defensive power. Is this place the naval base of the Zenit Empire?"

In the center of the forward team of the mysterious fleet, on the heavily guarded flagship bridge, there is a tall and thin man in handsome armor, with a shocked expression on his face

Beside him, more than a dozen generals wearing magic armor also frowned slightly, surprised by the powerful defensive power of the opponent in the distance

Everyone thought that with their strong attack power, the first wave of bombardment could bombard the small port in front of them to pieces. Who knew that the magical aura flashing from the protective shields on the opposite side could make this group of high-ranking intruders The author felt uncontrollable uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Sir Montoya, the port in front of you is called Byzantine Port. It is the territory of a first-class subordinate state of the Zenit Empire, and it is also the royal city of Byzantium. It is not the naval base of the Zenit people."

Among the large group of combat staff officers busy around the map and piles of materials, a blond man in his thirties quickly replied:

"A vassal state?" Min Shuo Baidu searched for "novel"

The doubts on Vanguard Commander Montoya's face intensified: "How is it possible? A small vassal country can resist a first-level magic cannon fired by the Vanguard Corps of my great Barcelona Empire [Sea God's Spear] Navy." Bombardment? Are you kidding me, do you think our level 4 magic cannons are children's toys?"

"This..." The staff officer closed the door tremblingly, not knowing how to answer

They have gone through a lot of materials, files, and maps to make sure that the information is correct, but no one knows why this happened.

"Hmph, send an order, start the bombardment of the fifth-level magic cannon, and within ten breaths, blast the damn port and those damn warships to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish. I want this one who dares to resist the imperial power of heaven." In this small place, from now on, there will be no chickens or dogs, no grass will grow, and the blood will never dry up."

In Montoya's slightly narrowed triangular eyes, there was a fierce and vicious light like a poisonous snake.

"Damn it, Lord Alaba's main fleet will arrive soon, but we don't have so much time to wait for us to delay here. If I can't even deal with a small dependent country, why should I fight with that old guy Alves?"

He is very dissatisfied with the present situation

"Yes"

One after another, the order was conveyed quickly.

boom boom boom

The magic cannons on each battleship fired a second salvo

This time, the magic light bullet ejected has a terrifying breath, dragging a long tail, and the speed is almost beyond the sound.

This kind of momentum seems to destroy the world

The dense magic light bullets bombarded the Byzantine fleet and the harbor city in the distance

However

After a while, everyone was silent

"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?"

Seeing that the enemy's fleet and harbor in the distance are still safe and sound, and that damned magic shield easily withstood the bombardment of the fifth-level magic cannon, Montoya fell into confusion and anger uncontrollably.

This setback is simply unforgivable

It is a shame that the moon-class battleship of the ninth-tier empire and the bombardment of the fifth-tier magic cannon can't even hundreds of small warships like hundreds of fishing boats in a small port.

"This... Could it be that the Zenit people already knew about the military actions of the empire,

Already prepared? "

Among the thirty or forty combat staff officers, a staff officer with a small head and a very young appearance, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice. There was a big jump, my heart was beating wildly, I quickly lowered my head

"If that's the case..."

Montoya's heart beat wildly

If that's the case, the Zenit people can completely set up a trap here, waiting for themselves and others to get in unprepared

Although the naval power of the Zenit Empire is not worth mentioning, but according to the rumors, they have a demigod-level emperor after all, and it is not difficult to destroy a vanguard fleet like themselves.

Montoya was born in the Royal La Masia Military Academy, one of the two giant ninth-level empires in the Western Regions, the supreme Royal La Masia Military Academy. He has the purest royal Catalan blood in Barcelona. Jun Fangxiu, regarded as the pillar of the future empire, although proud and conceited, is not an idiot. After figuring out this joint, the sense of uncertainty in his heart became more intense.

"Quickly, order the army to stop immediately. All warships open their protective shields and retreat slowly..."

Before the words were finished, suddenly, a catastrophic change occurred

I saw a not-so-powerful flame of fighting spirit suddenly shoot out from the Byzantine warship opposite.

Then, just like the thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground, the originally calm sponge and the blue sky suddenly changed their faces, and fatal ripples rippled uncontrollably like water patterns, piercing the entire void. It was like a peaceful painting that was suddenly crumpled and wrinkled by an indescribably terrifying force, and everything in the void was completely crushed

The moon-class battleships rushing to the front bear the brunt. Under the impact of this invisible and terrifying force, they are like eggs hit by a hammer, and they will soon crack open, no matter whether it is a wooden hull. It is still an iron ram, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a strong fighter, at this time, it is as fragile as pieces of dried bread, shattering bit by bit, and turning into bread in a blink of an eye Slag-like white debris floating on the surface of the sea

Shhhhhhhh

Hundred-meter-long huge golden sword energy suddenly flashed out of the void with unparalleled killing intent

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, wherever it passes, it is death

In an instant, the entire sea area was two kilometers to five kilometers from the coastline, and it became a murderous hell.

Exclamations, screams, blood, broken ships, magic, vindictiveness, stumps, broken arms, sawdust...

It's hell on earth, a horrible carnage

All the officers on the flagship saw with their own eyes that the four huge moon-level battleships on the right had clearly opened their magic shields, but because they were wiped by a ray of golden sword energy, they were enough to resist the full strength of the moon-level powerhouses. The protective cover of the blow shattered like tofu, and then the four warships shattered bit by bit, like sand sculptures blown by the wind, melting into the vast ocean

The sudden and terrible change stunned everyone on the flagship

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