Realm of Power

Main text 461 The Blood of Sarand (I)

"It's really tricky." Fatty sighed inwardly, but within a month, Salander's situation had deteriorated to this point. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Who will inherit the position of Grand Duke now?

"Marquis Nile, the only daughter of the Grand Duke of Kulay." The female warrior said calmly.

"Oh, where is she?" Fat eyebrows knitted. Lhasa Port is the port in the north of Salander close to Vikia. Together with Dylan's unique ship, it is enough to transport 5,000 elites there within 2 days. Salander, the gains and losses here are crucial to the subsequent development of the strategy,

"Right in front of you." The female warrior raised her head and looked at the blue sky above her head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this." The chubby face looked at the resolute Marquise in astonishment, and said apologetically, "As far as I know, the Salander fleet has always been powerful, how could it be like this?"

Marquise Nile's eyes were full of regret, she bit her lip and said, "It's a long story. Ever since my Salander ancestors migrated to this continent hundreds of years ago, we have been committed to the study of navigation. I Salander's navy is definitely the strongest on the mainland, and even the Hulin and Dillens across the strait are by no means a match for our fleet."

"But it is precisely this that led to our failure today." The female warrior looked sad and angry, looking at the vast sea in the distance, her tone was cold, "Our failure in the south was because the main fleet that controlled the inland sea was overconfident and was exploited by the enemy. null,

Not only were more than thirty warships burned, but even six large-scale shipyards were lost. As a result, these aliens drove our warships and ran rampant in the outer seas. Those giant ships you just sunk The battleship is the Stormrage-class battleship built by our country."

"No wonder, I see that although those aliens have very good warships, they don't even understand basic naval combat. It turns out that's the reason." Fatty had a deep understanding. In the encounter just now, even a fool could see that the aliens The battleship is just a group of kids wielding swords. It looks very scary, but in fact it collapses in one hit.

"Although these alien races have not yet learned naval warfare, it does not mean that they will never learn it." Marquise Nile looked at the undulating sea in the distance and said solemnly, "Once they master the skills of piloting warships, their The fleet can be fully loaded with troops and sail upstream along the coast. By then, our Salander will be destroyed.

"Surprise battles like today are their old tactics. They send warships to bypass the strong defense line in the middle and cut off the connection between the rear territory and the Kingdom of Kyoto.

Then a large number of soldiers were transported from the ocean to destroy all the living people in this area. This was not the first time they had done this. Except for us, Lazar, several other port cities were also attacked by aliens from the sea. sudden attack,

The female warrior paused and said in a sad tone, "The Vick family in charge of the northern sea area was caught off guard and the whole family died in the battle. If you hadn't rescued us in time this time, our fate might have been the same." Likewise, our thousand soldiers cannot compete with these foreigners who are good at land warfare."

Suddenly, the Salander warship leading the way suddenly stopped. At some point, the fleet split into two teams. The combined fleet full of soldiers slowly sailed into a natural inward bend, which was Lazar's military port.

The fat warship, as Nilai's flagship entered the civilian port, the golden sunset lit up the sky, and the city of Lhasa, located in the upper reaches of Haikou, was visible in the distance.

The white seawall is like a dazzling golden edge in the golden light. On the towering cliffs on both sides, a huge statue stands on the top of the mountain entering the port, with its huge arms reaching straight to the sky. , a dazzling light shines down from above,

"That is our patron saint of Lazar Port, the statue of the great Prophet Fran. Whenever I see him, I think of the good times."

The beautiful Marquis Nilei pointed at the statue and introduced to Fatty with a proud look on her face.

"It was under his guidance that we Salanders crossed the dangerous vast ocean to escape the war and came to this pure land full of hope. We have been committed to the development of navigation according to the plan he formulated."

"It's a pity that the tranquility and beauty of this land have now been destroyed by those terrible outsiders. The once rich sea has become the pasture of the invaders. Our soldiers have lost nearly half of them in one month. When we come back next time, we will not be there yet." Know whether you can withstand the attack of aliens"

The closer we got to the port, the more crowded we found it, with countless small boats crowded together in a dark mass. When we were about a hundred steps away from the port, we would stop and wait from time to time. We looked up at the top of the castle in the distance. The flags were tilted here and there, and the people guarding the wall were The soldiers were listless and their hearts sank. How could such a warrior with no fighting spirit resist the fierce aliens?

"These are the people who boarded the ship at such a critical moment. If the enemy comes from the port, the chaos alone will be enough to overwhelm your defense line."

The fat finger pointed at the black mass of heads at the port, and his face was so heavy that water was dripping from his face. The situation here was worse than he expected, and it was even on the verge of collapse.

Just during the time he entered the port, Fatty had already seen at least a dozen small boats docked. While collecting money, he slowly let the Salanders board the boats. The cries of women and children floated in the sea breeze. , there were even three merchant ships flying the flag of the Wikiya Business Association, swaggering on the right side of the port, making the already crowded situation even worse.

"Those are all refugees from nearby territories." An attendant beside the female warrior explained with an embarrassed expression. "I couldn't bear to let them flee everywhere, so I took them all in Lazar Port.

I just hope that I can take advantage of the opportunity of the merchant ships on the other side to dock, so that these poor people can go to the mainland on the other side of the strait to survive. I heard that the Kingdom of Wikiya over there is one of the richest kingdoms on that continent, and it is also open to outsiders. Very generous”

"This is your order." The fat man snorted angrily. He turned around and glanced at the attendant with piercing eyes. It is undeniable that the attendant following the female warrior is also a rare one. A beautiful woman with a slender figure, silver mail clinging to her body, a pretty face like jade, and a white neck that is crystal clear, like a proud white swan.

"Chaos before fighting is simply a disservice. If the enemy breaks through the port, chaos alone will destroy the entire city."

Under the fat as a knife gaze, the figure of this female attendant trembled slightly.

Marquise Nilai quickly stepped forward and stood in front of her. "Hongyu is my most relied-upon assistant. He is one of the few people in the north who has studied territory management. If it weren't for Hongyu's calm command this time, our fleet might have been destroyed." It had long been overwhelmed by the Normans, and it was impossible to hold on until reinforcements arrived.

Just when both sides were embarrassed, the warship docked at the port. Suddenly, a sound of hoofbeats came from the direction of the street in the port. The sound of crying and collision arose.

Fatty looked in shock towards the place where the sound came from, and saw more than ten riders galloping out of the city, forcing their way through the crowd, causing a small chaos.

The young knight in the lead was tall and handsome, and he kept shouting to the people crowding the city: "Make way, give way."

Fatty and Fetonlanya next to him looked at each other and knew that the other party was disgusted with the young knight. "Don't worry, I'm in a hurry. I'll apologize properly when I get back to the castle." Marquis Nile's face changed slightly, and she gestured to Hongyu next to her, and hurried away with her attendants.

After a while, the young knight led more than a dozen of his men and met the Salander warrior who was leading the way.

"Duke Sodofei"

The Salander warrior immediately saluted him with his hands on his chest respectfully. The young knight swept his eyes disdainfully and said anxiously: "Marquis Nile placed me outside the city like this. Does he still have His Majesty the King in his eyes? When I go back this time, I will definitely report the matter to His Majesty the King truthfully."

"Marquis Nile has disembarked early and must be preparing to welcome you." Captain Salander, the leader, said with a strange expression.

“That’s pretty much it”

The young knight's face relaxed, and he began to pay attention to the others. His eyes first glanced at Feitonlanya. When he moved to Feitonlanya, his eyes lit up with an expression of wonder and shock. Feiduo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Feitonlanya Beauty, in any case, can also cause unexpected troubles.

The young knight's eyes reluctantly moved from Fetonlanya back to me. His expression turned cold, containing doubts and even a trace of jealousy, and shouted: "Who is this person?"

"This is the guest of Marquis Nile and a friend of Lazarin. Please pay attention to your words, Your Majesty the Duke!"

In response to the young knight's question, all the Salander soldiers turned their heads, the fingers holding their weapons turned slightly white, and their eyes were full of anger. It seemed that they were extremely dissatisfied with this Duke.

"Why, with your attitude like this, do you want to oppose Kyoto's order?" The young knight looked at the angry eyes around him, subconsciously took a few steps back, and said with fear in his eyes, "As a special envoy stationed in Kyoto, I have the right to exercise The power of the lord, everything here, belongs to His Majesty the King."

"I have no intention to slander His Majesty the King," Captain Salander lowered his head and responded in a deep voice, "But I know who risked his life to save our fleet at sea, and who is the true friend of Lazar City. As for those who are hiding in The coward who picks up deals behind his back is not even worthy of carrying his shoes."

"Untouchable, do you know who you are talking to?"

The young knight's face was red with anger. He sat on his horse, raised the whip in his hand, and whipped it towards Captain Salander below with a roar of wind. .

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