Mystery Makes Me Strong

On a piece of blue ocean, black smoke filled the air, and the sound of cannons rumbled.

Under the cover of the fur ball, Lu Zhi hid in the air alone, watching the decisive battle.

Although the edict was issued, she knew very well what a fleet that had been built for ten years was. For this reason, she had to agree to Mao Qiu's condition - not to stab it with a knife within three years.

After paying such a high price, she finally got a convenience: she could watch the battle from above the battlefield.

Dasu people's bombardment skills are really extraordinary.

The hit rate is obviously much higher than that of Dacheng Chaoshui Division.

Although the number of capital ships is small and the total number of artillery positions is also small, for every three shots fired by the Dasu people, the Dacheng Navy can only hit one shot.

The century-old navy is not just kidding.

In Wen Rensheng's previous life, Germany struggled to catch up. Although it had repeatedly won technically, it still had to be an existing fleet in front of the British Empire.

And McCann also relied on his industrial power to win absolutely. One family can build all the ships in the world, sink one of my ships, and I will build ten ships. Only then did I seize the supremacy of the sea.

The sea battle lasted for three full hours from 9:00 am to 12:00 noon. In the Dacheng Dynasty, three capital ships had already withdrawn from the battle, and only one capital ship of the opponent was seriously injured, and they could still continue to fight.

"Can you confuse the gunners of the enemy, so that they can't fire accurately?" Lu Zhi was already anxious and irritable.

It's very like watching a football game, watching the situation where one side loses the ball repeatedly.

She didn't say to make her side hit right, because that would be too difficult, but it's much easier to make her opponent miss it.

"Uh, I've sensed some kind of luck. If I do this, I might not be able to be with you anymore." Mao Qiu tactfully refused.

Then I saw a knife stabbing down, but fortunately, I stopped in the end.

"Qi Luck, there are no such mysterious things in this world!" Lu Zhi said impatiently.

At this moment, she recalled the world before she reincarnated as the Empress Dowager. At that time, with her own power, she was able to make many great people tremble with fear.

How can it be like now, worrying about the rookies of the two teams pecking at each other?

As long as there is a master of different species, no, master of different species, these dozens of behemoths in the eyes of the world, the main force of strategy, and the deterrent force, can all sink into the sea.

A psychedelic technique can make them collide with each other.

But now, she has to wait patiently. The two sides use the power of science and reason, spirit and morale, plus some kind of luck, one shot after another, with a hit rate of less than two percent, to accumulate naval battles. Advantage.

The battle situation changed in the afternoon.

Hundreds of torpedo boats came from the west, flying the yellow dragon flag, pulling thick smoke, and the steam engines were turned up to the highest pressure.

It looks like a suicide ship.

At this time, although most of the capital ships of the Dasu people still maintained their combat effectiveness, most of them were injured, and their speed had dropped, and the rapid-fire guns used to stop the suicide ships had almost exhausted their ammunition reserves.

"Withdraw!" Commander Richard hung a semaphore on the flagship and fled first.

He knew the opponent's strategy: at first, he was afraid that he would run away, so he invested in two batches, and the main force fought decisively.

After exhausting the ammunition and coal burning of their own battleships, they will send torpedo ships to approach the deadly attack, just like they have done before.

The Dacheng Dynasty is still too rich. To reach this level, there are still so many ships in reserve.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi also nodded: "These guys have lived up to Aijia's expectations after all."

"Of course, they have to think about the next life, and they must do their best. Their subjective initiative and sacrifice spirit are not comparable to ordinary feudal officers." Mao Qiu pointed out the key point.

That's right, those who are responsible for the death attack and approaching torpedo shooting all carry the fountain of youth with them, ready to drink it just before they die in battle, or simply bite it in their mouths, and drink it immediately once they collide with an enemy ship.

This happened to be the style of Wen Rensheng's Dongdao people in his previous life.

People in Dongdao also rely on cheating and fooling people to make kamikaze, and everyone follows the same path.

In contrast, Lu Zhi's method is more clever, after all, there are mysterious factors mixed in it.

The generals drove the torpedo boats one by one, flexibly avoiding rounds of shells.

However, as the distance got closer, it was still unavoidable to be hit by shells, and the ship was destroyed. Only one lucky ship in ten rushed close to the enemy's large ship and began to launch torpedoes, causing an earth-shattering explosion.

Among them was a torpedo ship, the shooting distance was too close, and the explosion caused by it directly brought itself in, and died together with the enemy.

Looking at the tragic and magnificent scene, Lu Zhi began to be touched for some reason.

Although these people are usually dirty and filthy, at this moment, their inner voices have reached the ultimate perfection.

"For the court!"

"Sink them!"

"Three years later, another hero!"

Magnificence, determination, courage... Their hearts, at this moment, become magnificent!

Death allowed them to sublimate their spirits to unprecedented heights; sacrifice allowed them to cast off the shackles of mortals and become heroic spirits.

"Tell me, Mao Qiu, is there really a reincarnation?" She murmured.

"Of course there is. Aren't you and I reincarnated?" Maoqiu looked at her like a fool.

Anyway, it has long hair and a round body, and its eyes can't be seen by anyone, so it doesn't matter what kind of eyes it uses.

"It's true, you said that if I fulfill that person's expectations, can these soldiers who died for me really be reincarnated?" Lu Zhi said quietly.

Although she wants to destroy the world and restart the universe, although she always stabs people with a knife, even though she always dislikes the people around her...but she is still a kind and righteous Queen Mother Lu.

"That's an easy job." Fuqiu said with certainty.

It has long been aware of the weirdness of this planet, which is similar to the secondary world where the principals conduct experiments, which means that the other party already has some abilities at the principal level.

It is easy for the principal to extract the soul and reincarnate.

"Understood, I will remember the names and appearances of these warriors, so that they can be truly reincarnated." Lu Zhi said seriously.

Fuqiu was taken aback.

Is this human?

From a middle school girl who fantasizes about destroying the world every day, to a feudal old lady who is selfish and deceives the public, to an enlightened person who is influenced by a warrior, gives birth to compassion, and has a heart of righteousness.

The Fountain of Youth is an evil way, but reincarnation is the right way.

Human beings are like this, filthy, despicable, and weak, but they also contain endless possibilities. They can produce lotus flowers and sweet fruits from filth...

How interesting, being with them, even after another 10,000, 10,000,000 years, I will never get tired of it.

So it chooses to be with people, not with those lifeless, seemingly powerful peers and principals.

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"The imperial court won the naval battle, and the main battleship of the Dasu people was sunk six times, almost completely annihilated!"

"The Dasu people were forced to declare a truce, and peace is just around the corner."

"The prestige of my dynasty, reappearing in the West!"

In the capital, newspapers about naval battles were sold out.

Among them, hundreds of heroes who collided with enemy ships and shot torpedoes at extremely close range listed their names one by one. The survivors even rode horses and wore flowers. The scene was comparable to the champion.

After World War I, twelve Marquises alone were conferred.

The Minister of the Ministry of War has made great contributions in planning and planning, and has been named the Duke of the State, the first Duke of the State in three hundred years.

It can be seen that the military merit is heavy.

There was joy in the ruling and opposition parties.

It's just that the queen mother was not happy, she just made a certain resolution silently.

The battle was won by deceit.

If there is no Fountain of Youth, it is certain that hundreds of brave generals will not be able to ram the enemy ships.

Feudal ideology cannot produce such a high level of consciousness, and it is true that it can occasionally produce a few loyal ministers, but it is absolutely impossible to produce it in batches and on a large scale.

Faced with such a tragic situation, fear of death was the norm in the feudal army, and occasionally only one or two generals dared to sacrifice.

She wanted real victory, real grandeur, not soap-sudsy beauty.