Realm of Power

Main text 1304 Sword of the Empire (VII)

Fatty stood on the bow of the dragon-class battleship, looking at the distant port of Antoros. His heart was filled with fluctuations that were no smaller than the wind and waves under the ship. This is Antoros, the pearl of the Obarro Island chain. The most important support point of our own imperial naval strategy,

I have reviewed this name several times on the map. Things on the map are always abstract. Judging from the location of the Obarro Island Chain on the map, this series of sea passages composed of scattered islands makes Guxuan Overseas. The Ikadiva continent is connected with the main continent Obaro,

It can be said without any hesitation that without the island chain centered on Antoros, the Empire's coveting of the Obarro continent would have to be postponed for at least 30 years. Whoever controls Antoros will have the initiative in the sea. Unfortunately, in In this era when sea control is not obvious, almost no one understands Realizing this, even the Gallic Empire, which had a powerful navy, still only used the navy as a supplement to the army, rather than a duli military branch. The direction of the port is heading straight towards Fatty's ship.

The waves gently split by the bow of the ship, and the water marks slowly dissipated towards the rear of the battleship. Finally, the smaller Dragon Tooth battleship slowly stopped next to the Dragon-class battleship, and the figure of Navy Minister Dustelenko appeared on the deck. , he walked onto the Dragon-class battleship along the sampan between the two ships, "Where is your Majesty?" Dostelenko stepped on the deck of the battleship and asked the guard who received him

"Your Majesty is at the bow of the ship," the guard answered him. Dostelenko walked towards the bow of the ship, and sure enough he saw the majestic figure of His Majesty the Falcon standing there.

"Is there any news from Normandy?" The fat man turned around from the front, and the sun shone through his back.

A few days ago, he had received a report that the Southern Army group had broken through Barahona, the gateway to Kyoto in Normandy. On February 25, the forward of the Southern Army arrived at the gate of Kyoto in Normandy. On the 26th, the Southern Army launched a fierce attack from the four gates of the Normandy capital, and finally used Thor to destroy the west gate of the Normandy capital. The army entered the city with an unstoppable momentum.

In fierce fighting until the morning of the 28th, all 4,500 Normandy Kyoto defenders were wiped out, and the city is now under complete control...

The goals of the first phase were considered satisfactory. Although the coalition forces suffered a disastrous defeat, Nilai was not seriously ill and led the remaining 2,000 troops to retreat to the safety of El Alamein. The Southern Army lived up to its expectations. In just half a month after landing, they not only defeated the main force of Normandy, but also took control of the central and northern parts of Normandy.

Reposti's expeditionary force also swept through the middle city clusters of the Normans from south to north. As more and more Salanders joined, the number of troops has exceeded 40,000, becoming an important military force. The situation of the two armies converging has become irresistible.

Now the Normans only have less than one-third of the northeastern region left, and the war situation is stable, at least for now.

Fatty knows it very well. Normandy is not the opponent of the Empire. His real target is the behemoth behind Normandy. The war belonging to the Empire has just begun. The front is just a warm-up.

As the fat man's confidant, Dostelenko knew what his master really cared about. The Imperial Navy's eyes are on the Gallic Imperial Navy, so how could His Majesty's eyes only be on the Normandy Kyoto? He said slowly, "According to reports from some of our informants in the Gallic Empire, the Normans have begun to ask for help from the Gallic Empire."

"What's the reaction of the Gallic Empire?" The fat man raised his head and looked at the port of Antoros, which was getting closer and closer in the distance. After more than a month of construction, the original port had been expanded several times, with more than 30 docks along the The interior of the arc-shaped harbor is lined up like a row of pearls inlaid on the silver coast.

The imperial fleet that arrived early crowded the entire port. Countless white sails stood like a forest in the gentle harbor. The sailors on the port were constantly carrying supplies, and the waves were gently lapping the shore, flashing silver waves. Calm winter Obarro Sea,

Calm like soft woolen satin spread out, and like condensed jasper, without any flaws,

"Just as His Majesty expected."

Dostelenko smiled and said easily, "How could a continental overlord like the Gallic Empire take the Normans, who are basically regarded as barbarians, to heart? This year is another extremely important regional consul election. It was too busy to take care of the Normans. As the suzerain state, the Gallic Empire routinely ordered several kingdoms near Normandy to send reinforcements. In response to the Gallic Empire's order, several kings The reaction of each country was different. The Southern Army deduced the intention of each country to rescue. If the opportunity allows, Lord Statunko asked your majesty to allow him to continue to advance and strive to complete the occupation of the entire Normandy within a month. "" Haha, It seems that even an honest guy like Statunko will ignore the real danger when everything is going smoothly." The fat man laughed lightly when he heard the Southern Army's request.

The blue sky and white clouds are in front of us, transparent and deep. The morning sun shines shyly through the clouds, shining particularly softly on the front of the port. The figures of the swimming and leaping fish draw a shallow, looming water pattern on the calm sea.

"Your Majesty means that all countries will send reinforcements?" A trace of confusion flashed on Dostelenko's face, and he said uncertainly, "Do they still want to save their competitors? I heard that this time the Normans were only a few seconds away from being defeated. Appointed as regional governors, they should not..."

"A person with equal strength is called an opponent. If the strength is not equal, he is not an opponent, but a target that can obtain benefits." The fat man took a deep breath, interrupted Dustelenko's words, and looked back from the distant scenery. "If before The Normans are a brave wild wolf, but this wild wolf is now disabled and has lost its ability to compete. Countries are waiting and watching, just like a group of hungry wolves waiting for an opportunity. They are not moving now, just because The wolves haven’t seen any bait worthy of sending their troops.”

The fat man's voice stopped, and he suddenly asked Dostronkai, "If you were a Normandy, what would you do if you were forced into a desperate situation and lost a large part of your country?" "I will use those who were occupied." "I will give those lands to anyone who is willing to help me," Dustronkai said naturally with a sudden realization on his face. "You are right, this is the beginning of our war." The fat man nodded appreciatively. ,

There was a slight tremor under his feet, and the battleship docked. The fat man saw that on the high mountains of the island, he could still see white snow traces, like a white scarf. The beautiful scenery reaching into the sky was so beautiful and calm that it was dazzling.

The noisy voices of people in the port suddenly came, the calm was broken, and the world began to become real.

The lively port in front of me overlaps with the place names on the map that I have reviewed several times. To be continued

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