: 461 The Blood of Salander (1)

"It's really tricky" Fatty sighed, but for a month, Salander's situation had eroded like this. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked quietly, "Who inherits the position of Grand Duke?"
"The only daughter of the Grand Duke of Cully, the Marquise of Nilai." The female warrior looked calm and honest
"Oh, where is she?" The fat eyebrows curled tightly. The port of Lhasa is a port in northern Salland that is close to Wikya, plus the ships owned by Dylanster. Within 2 days, enough to transport 5,000 elites to Salander, the gains and losses here are crucial to the subsequent development of the strategy,
"Just in front of you" The female soldier raised her head and looked at the blue sky above her head
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this." Fatty looked at the marquise with a determined look and apologized. "As far as I know, the Salander fleet has always been strong. How could it be like this now?"
The Marquise Nilai’s eyes were full of regret, and she bit her lip and said,
It’s a long story. Since my ancestor Salander migrated to this big 6 hundreds of years ago, we have been devoted to nautical research, My navy’s navy is definitely in the top six, the Hulins and Dylans across the strait, and they are by no means opponents of our fleet,"
"But it is also the case that led to our failure today." The female soldier looked sad and angry, looking at the vast sea in the distance, and the tone was bleak. "Our defeat in the south was because the main fleet controlling the inner sea was too confident and was drilled by the enemy. air,
Not only were more than 30 warships burned, but even six large shipyards were lost, resulting in these aliens, driving our warships, rampant in the open sea, just a few giants you just sunk The warship is the Stormwind-class warship built in China."
"No wonder, although I think that those aliens have very good battleships, they don’t even understand basic naval battles. It turns out that this is the reason. "Fat has deep sentiment. I just saw that stupid battle, even stupid people. The battleship, just like a group of children's dancing swords, looks terrifying, but it actually collapses in a dozen hits
"Although these aliens have not yet learned naval warfare, it does not mean that they will never learn." The Marquise Nilai looked at the undulating sea in the distance and looked dignified. "Once they have mastered the skills of driving a warship, their The fleet will be fully loaded with soldiers and will flow along the coast. By then, it will be not far from the destruction of our salander.
"Assaults like today are their old tactics, sending warships to bypass the strong defenses in the middle and cut off the connection between the rear territory and the kingdom of Kyoto,
Then they sent a large number of soldiers from the ocean to destroy all the living people in this area. This is not the first time they have done this. Apart from our Lhasa, several other port cities are no exception. They have all been met by aliens from the sea. 'S sudden attack,
The female soldier's voice paused and said in a sad tone: "The Vic family in charge of the northern seas was beaten by surprise, and the whole family died in the territory. If this time is not your rescue, it may be our end. In the same way, our 1,000 soldiers simply cannot compete with these aliens who are good at 6 battles."
Suddenly, the Salander warship leading the way stopped suddenly, and somehow, the fleet was divided into two teams, and the combined fleet full of soldiers slowly entered a natural incurve, which is the military port of Lhasa,
The fat warship, as Nilai’s flagship entered the civilian port, the golden sunset lit the sky, and the city of Lhasa, located in the upper reaches of Haikou, was in sight.
The white sea embankment is in golden light, like a dazzling golden rim. On the high cliffs on both sides, a huge statue stands at the top of the mountain entering the port, with huge arms straight up to the sky , A dazzling light shines from above,
"That's the patron saint of our port of Lhasa, the statue of the great prophet Fran. Whenever I see him, I remember the good old days"
The beautiful Marquise Nilai pointed at the statue and proudly introduced to the fat
"At that time, we Salanders, under his guidance, in order to escape the war and cross the dangerous vast ocean, came to this hopeful pure land, and according to the plan he made, we have been committed to the exhibition of nautical science."
"Unfortunately, the tranquility and beauty of this land has been destroyed by those terrible outsiders. The once rich ocean has become the ranch of the invaders. Our soldiers lost nearly half in one month. The next time they come again, they will not Know if you can resist the offense's attack"
The closer to the port, the fatter the port is, the more crowded it is. The countless small boats are crowded together. When they are one hundred steps away from the port, they have to stop and wait from time to time. The fat looks up at the far side of the castle. The warriors are listless, and their hearts sink. How can such a warrior who has no fighting spirit resist fierce aliens?
"It's all these people who are on the boat in such an emergency. If the enemy comes from the port, it's just a mess, just enough to break your defense line."
Fatty pointing at the port's black pressure and pressing a piece of human head, and his face is heavy to drip. The situation here is worse than he expected, and he has even reached the edge of order collapse.
During the time just entering the port, Fat has seen a few dozen small ships docked on the beach, while collecting money, while slowly letting these Sarande get on the boat, the cry of women and children, drifting with the sea breeze , There are even three commercial ships with the flag of Vickia Business Association, swinging sideways on the right side of the port, making the already crowded situation even worse
"These are refugees from nearby territories," an attendant next to the female soldier explained awkwardly. "I can't bear to allow them to flee everywhere, so I put them all in the port of Lasa,
I just hope to take advantage of the opportunity of having a merchant ship on the opposite shore to let these poor people go to the big 6 on the other side of the strait to survive. I heard that the kingdom of Vecchia over there is one of the kingdoms where the big 6 is rich. For foreigners People are also very generous"
"This is your order." The fat look groaned indignantly, turned around, and glanced at the servant officer. It is undeniable that the servant who was next to the female soldier was also a rare sight. Beautiful woman, slender figure, silver nails cling to her body, pretty face like jade, white neck and crystal clear, like a proud white swan,
"The chaos before the war, you simply help. If the enemy breaks through the port, the chaos will destroy the entire city."
In the fat-cut gaze, the female waiter shivered slightly,
Marquise Nilai quickly stepped forward and stood in front of her. "Ruby is my assistant, and one of the few people in the north who has studied territorial management. If this time is not the calm command of Ruby, our fleet may be Long overwhelmed by the Normans, it is impossible to persist until the arrival of reinforcements
When the two sides were embarrassed, the warship leaned on the port. Suddenly, a hoof sound came in the direction of the street of the port. The sound of crying and collision started.
Fatly stunned and looked around at the sound, I saw more than a dozen rides from the city, and they just opened the way in the crowd, causing a little confusion.
The young knight who took the lead has a burly and handsome appearance, and can’t help but shout at the crowded people:
Make way to make way

Fat looked at Feyton Lanya next to him, knowing that the other party was resentful of this young knight. "Don't be sorry, I'm in a hurry. When I return to the castle, I'll be guilty." The Marquise Nilai changed her face slightly, making a gesture like the ruby ​​next to him, and hurried away with the attendant
After a while, the young man riding the soil with more than a dozen men met head-to-head with the Salander warriors leading the way
"Duke of Sotofi"
The Salander warrior immediately greeted him with his hand on his chest. The young knight glanced disdainfully and said anxiously: "The Marquis Nilai just placed me outside the city. Does he still have His Majesty in his eyes, this time when I go back, I will definitely report this to His Majesty the King"
"The Marquis of Nilai has disembarked in advance and must be preparing for the greet of an adult," said a captain of Salander who led the way.
"It's almost the same"
The young knight's face was loose, and he began to pay attention to the others. His eyes swept over the fat first. When he moved to Fyton Ranja, his eyes lighted up, and a look of excitement shook. Fatty could not help but sigh in his heart. In any case, the beauty of beauty can also cause unexpected troubles.
The eyes of the young knight reluctantly moved back from Feyton Ranya to me, his expression turned cold, with doubt, and even a trace of jealousy, shouting: "Who is this man?"
"This is a guest of Marquis Nilai, a friend of Lazarus, please pay attention to the words of the Duke!"
In response to the question of the young knight, all the Salander soldiers turned their heads, the fingers clenching their weapons were slightly white, and their eyes were full of anger. It seemed that they were extremely dissatisfied with the duke
"Why, do you have an attitude like this that you want to oppose Kyoto's order?" The young knight looked at the angry eyes around him, subconsciously stepped back, his eyes were horrified. "As a special envoy stationed in Kyoto, I have the right to exercise The power of the lord, everything here, is the sovereign king
"I have no intention to slander His Majesty the King." Captain Salander bowed his head and responded with a deep voice. "But I know who is at risk and saved our fleet in the open sea, and who is a real friend of Lhasa. Picking up cheap cowards in the back is not even worth giving him shoes"
"Do you know who you are talking to?"
The young, chivalrous face turned red~EbookFREE.me~ Riding on the horse, he raised the whip in his hand, and with a whizzing wind, he pulled towards Captain Salend below. .
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