Realm of Power

"Rumble" The earth shook and the mountains were shaking, and the sea was boiling. On November 20bf, Year 1 of the Falcon Empire, as the roaring salvos of artillery fire from the Falcon Empire's third fleet swept through the port of Antoros like thunder,

This erroneous naval battle made under erroneous judgment finally kicked off.

"Order each ship to maintain position"

Sieffinger, who was on the dragon-class battleship, held the telescope in his hand. He was suppressing the excitement in his heart and felt the shocking soul-shaking sounds caused by the bursts of thunder god volleys coming from under his feet. He still maintained a certain calmness in his tone.

When he saw the colorful flags flying in the port, he already knew that the history of the Imperial Navy was destined to have the names of his company Effenger and the Imperial Navy's Third Squadron. Rolling thunder and white smoke like a row of cannons had enveloped Surrounding the squadron, a Dragon-class ship and four Dragon Tooth ships shot deadly flames from the sides at the same time, and countless black shells flew into the distance dragging thick smoke.

His goal was to paralyze the port's defense fleet and port facilities as soon as possible. Ten minutes later, Sieffinger issued an order to suspend firing and began to review the results of the first bombardment.

Each ship slowly turned sideways on the sea, and the baffle on the other side of the ship opened like fish scales. The gunners in the bombardment compartment pushed out the Thor on the other side in an orderly manner, while others used water to clean the gun compartment. There was a choking smell of sulfur inside. As soldiers, they did not know that they had just fired the first shot of the Imperial Navy in a foreign sea. They only knew that the result was brilliant.

In just ten minutes, hundreds of Thors fired more than 1,560 rounds of artillery shells, turning the entire entrance of Antoros Port into a hell. The dense explosions were like beans exploding in the port. House facilities were hit, rubble flew everywhere, and some walls were broken. It collapsed from the middle, and some roofs were blown off. The beautiful houses turned into miserable ruins in an instant. On the platform of the port, there were people running in panic everywhere, even if they were well-trained. The soldiers were also stunned by the sudden blow.

The densely packed enemy fleet docked in the port was the key target of this attack, the main attack point of the Third Fleet. Under the bombardment in just ten minutes, the Antoros guard fleet with more than thirty warships was destroyed. They paid half of the battle damage, and the port was blocked, which made them lose the opportunity to counterattack. Beside the half-tilted wreckage of the warship, some of the masts and sails with billowing smoke had already followed. Part of the ship's hull sank into the port's river,

Some were half-floating like capsized fish. On the water exuding chaos and death, Dunkirk sailors were rising and falling in the water. More than thirty densely packed heads almost blocked any movement of large warships in the port. the possibility·

The most ridiculous thing is that on the densely packed rows of masts of these battleships, there are also colorful ribbons like "Welcome Deputy Minister of Coastal Defense Luo Ailei to come and give guidance". They are rolling with the waves in the sea water that is dyed red by the firelight.

"Order the fleet to attack!"

When he discovered that the port had suffered an inexplicable attack, the military-like Admiral Baron Fei Wu of the defending fleet quickly ran aboard his flagship, a five-masted warship with the largest tonnage in the port.

But his order was in vain, the fleet could not attack at all! When the young admiral boarded the bridge of the battleship and had a clear view of the current situation in the port, he almost fell off the bridge.

It turns out that in order to welcome the arrival of the Elector of Loaire, the face-loving Governor Giliffe actually ordered the fleet to be arranged in a three-tier formation that was only for a good appearance and was unable to face emergencies, and the thirty defense ships at the port. The warship is like three rows of neatly stacked sardines. In terms of appearance alone, it can be said to be majestic and majestic. It is as neat and majestic as the soldiers on review, which is enough to win the appreciation of all the superior officers who come to inspect.

But in actual combat, such a dense formation without any room for maneuver is just a row of living targets placed there.

When encountering the fierce bombardment, the first people to react were the Dunkirk sailors on the fleet. They ran to their respective positions well-trained and unfurled the sails of the battleship, but suddenly and sadly discovered that their stern rudder was close to the If the bow of another warship in our fleet is forcibly turned, it will be like a spiral turning in a narrow space. Not only will it smash the opponent's bow, but the turned hull will also push the ship that is too close to the front, rear, left, and right. All ships are stuck

How sad! Admiral Fei Wu could only watch with blood in his eyes as his own port defense fleet was completely unable to move under the fierce blow. Thick black smoke was constantly rising from the battleships being hit, and he could only feel very miserable. The ships rotate slowly,

"Crash" The strong flames coiled around the ship like a fire snake, making a harsh and sudden burning sound in the thick black smoke. Filled with a nauseating burnt smell, the people above bounced up like thrown black dots, and jumped into the water in large numbers. The bombardment area continued to expand. The remaining fleet that had not completely rushed out of the port was once again like Encountered a huge hurricane that destroyed everything, and was covered by a dense explosion.

This is the second coverage of the Falcon Empire Navy's Third Squadron. The purpose is to clear out the remnants in the port. Under the ferocious muzzle of the Third Squadron, which has completed turning the hull and firing, the Dunkelians are lifted off. The ship's planks fell like raindrops in various red light explosions, overwhelming the ship's hull. In the end, it turned into a complete collapse after being hit by several bullets.

"Asshole, who can tell me what's going on!" When the bombing targets were concentrated on the ships in the port area, the soldiers had the opportunity to hurriedly remove the empire that was almost buried under the messy rubble. Luo Ailei, the deputy director of the Navy Patrol Department, pulled out. The first wave of earth-shaking roar and the huge air wave caused by the explosion immediately overturned the deputy director of the Patrol Department to the corner of the building next to him.

Fortunately, his system is strong enough, otherwise he would be in danger of being compressed and suffocated to death within these ten minutes. Although his body was covered with embarrassing gravel and dust, he seemed to be quite excited and in good spirits. It's even worse than that of Governor Gilffi of Antolos. This sweet boy The high-ranking nobles of Dunkirk, who were accustomed to never know what war is, were hit in the chest by a piece of broken ship plank coming at high speed when they were trying to find a safe area in panic. Everyone present heard it. A pitiful hissing sound similar to that of a frog being squeezed,

The distinguished Governor-General covered his chest and sat half-collapsed on the ground.

"Why? Pirates?"

Gilifi's bulging eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness, and he looked desperately at the bright red flowing down from the gaps between his fingers. The burning port was like a hellish scene, contrasting with the almost boiling white smoke on the sea in the distance.

"Boom, boom," a thunder bullet accidentally deviated from the direction of shooting and hit an embankment on the west side of the port. The gravel scattered with the waves, revealing a round black hole, and there seemed to be several unkempt heads inside. The collapsed figure,

In the turbulent turbulence at the port, these people jumped into the sea in panic. Among them, a young man with a mustache looked at the port behind him in the water with thick smoke and fire, and then looked at He glanced at the sea level in the distance, which looked like a sea monster infested. His face with a few scars seemed to have made some kind of decision, and he swam towards the white smoke in the distance.