The glorious, wise, correct, and great, in order to rectify the chaos and restore the prosperous and stable traditional social order, the Aufa nobles who had to raise an army to resist the head of state who were called the head of state, are now called "rebels". This is actually equivalent to all the straight men in charge of steel saying that you play basketball like Kun Kun, and the effect of ridicule is of course the excitement. The playboys of the aristocrats of the aristocrats are naturally mostly useless children, but there are still some special individuals with blood. Faced with such untolerable insults, they feel that even if they fight for their lives, they must show their nature as children of the aristocrats!

"Luxi Berenkast, I'm fighting with you!" A young male man of 27 or 28 stood on the back deck of the ship and shouted loudly. His robe was covered with dust and blood, as if he had just dug out of the soil. At this time, his eyes were red, his face was covered with ferociousness, and he looked like a madman. To be honest, this mental state was not suitable for casting spells. Even if he barely cast successfully, it would easily cause backlash. There was a high probability that the mental level would be irreversible damage. However, at this time, the bloody man didn't care about so much. He raised his staff, gathered all his magic power and last physical strength, and released his strongest move at the Aurora, and fired three stars in a row.

...Don't think it's embarrassing. If the timing is accurate, the three-star flame star can kill more than a dozen fully armed soldiers at once. After all, Lu Xi is a monster of extra standards. They release it and consume it without returning to the blue fast. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a magic trick that is unpredictable.

However, this young man was obviously born in the academy and had absolute strength, but without combat experience, he didn't understand what it means to seize the opportunity. He forgot that the range of the three-star flame star is less than 100 meters. If it exceeds this distance, the shaping energy of the fire element cannot be maintained, and the amazingly powerful explosion fireball will quickly decompose into a bunch of small Martians without lethality.

The three-star flames roared out immediately, but before they hit the moonlight coating, they directly dissipated in the air. With the continuous fire and explosions, this attack did not even cause a little wave, and even the people on the Seven-Star Aurora did not notice it.

The young mage threw down the priceless staff in his hand and shouted at the sailors who were screaming and wailing or dumbfounded: "What are you doing? Open fire! Open fire for me!"

The magician kicked the gunman of a flame crossbow with his feet - this man is also his servant - in normal times, he was born in a noble and powerful family, but even so, the other party still lies on the deck and whimpering without reacting. You know, the machine guns were just now, but in an instant, all the comrades in his cannon were crushed, and there was no body left. Only he was still unharmed. However, it was hard to say whether this was lucky or unfortunate. Judging from his appearance, he would probably be accompanied by ptsd for the rest of his life.

The angry magician grabbed his collar and pulled him, who was almost limp into mud, directly next to the flame crossbow, shouting: "Let's fire! Can't I let you fire and hear it? The enemy ship is there, fire and fire immediately! Untouchables, have you heard it? Your only use is to fight to death, do you understand? Otherwise I will...ah!"

The magician looked at the dagger that was deeply inserted into his abdomen in disbelief, and pointed at the gunner with a trembling expression. This aristocratic academy magician was used to being arrogant and never expected that ordinary soldiers like domestic animals would dare to hurt him.

Of course, not to mention him, even the gunner himself could not believe it. The fear that had faded away quickly took away all his mind again. He then let out a scream, and then turned over the broken deck wall and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

Even if it falls freely, it will take some time to fall on the ground and fall into meat paste. However, before that, the last person he attacked during his lifetime, his master had already died. I wonder if this magician who wanted to fight until the last moment should not offend the ptsd patient in his lifetime.

He is just a small scene that happened in the fleet at present, and has not even attracted the attention of most people on this ship. However, sadly, similar to his examples are not an isolated case in the United Army's forewarrior fleet, which is now on the verge of collapse.

Mercenaries and pirates who collected money to work... Oh no, I mean the free men at sea didn't want to fight to the death. The recruits temporarily recruited and the private soldiers of the clan who had never seen much blood also lacked the will to fight to the death. Even the retainers and guards who received a lot of money from the big family began to shake at this time.

"Boss, we have fired three-wheeled cannons, even enemy ships... Oh no, we haven't even touched Master Beren Cast's skin, and the brothers have died a lot. It's worthy of the old man to fight to this point." A blood-stained guard pointed at his old avenue.

"Woo, yes, after all, it's all the struggle of the men. We can't always let us make the blame for making a living." The captain of the guard nodded fiercely, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He then took his subordinates to knock the master who was still ready to continue to resist, and then after a small conflict that was almost not a battle, he occupied the office, adjusted the core of Tislu to the lowest levitation state, and sent people to raise the white flag.

The Orence they were on was the first to surrender in this fleet, but they still received two shells. The other warships were even worse, and they once again suffered another barrage of the Aurora. Of course, the survivors who still survived would not hesitate anymore, and quickly raised white flags.

"Hiss Commander, what are we doing now?" On the flagship Barbarossa, the older staff member looked at the commander and asked in a low voice.

The seriously injured Major General Leson was covered in bandages without saying a word, his face was a little dull, and his previous high spirits were gone, and he was in a very difficult psychological reconstruction. We must understand him, after all, what is even more unbearable to be ridden by someone with a flying dragon is that he is riding his face with a boat, right?

"Your Excellency, what should we do? You, you... are you going to continue to resist?" A younger combat mage probably couldn't stand his master's appearance and couldn't help but say loudly.

The passion of young people always has strong motivational significance. Major General Lesson finally regained his mind and said with a grin: "Resist, of course I have to resist! I am a member of the noble Orentian family! Even if I lose my troops, I will be..."

"It's not that the soldiers and generals are being killed, but that the entire army is about to be wiped out." The elderly aide said with a cold face.

"And we didn't even touch their boat." Another sentence was added.

"Yes, we must resist to the end! Even if the situation of the war is not good, we must never forget our pride! We must prove to the world that the dignity of the Austro-fa clan cannot be defiled! We must also tell our enemies that we are by no means cowards!"

"So, this is no longer an unfavorable problem..." The older staff member was a little desperate. Although he was not seriously injured, he knew very well that although most of his warships and soldiers had not completely lost their combat effectiveness, it was impossible to continue fighting.

You can't everyone die here, right? He looked at the bandages all over his face but had abnormal flushing. The commander, who was even more warlike than when he was usually better than he was, couldn't help but look at the mercenary captain next to him. The other party immediately showed a knowing look. His brothers also died a lot and were not ready to fight.

However, just as everyone was about to do something to save, Major General Lesson shouted loudly: "Hurry up! Help me up! I still have to fight! Put my own..."

"Your Excellency, do you want to carry your spare staff?" the young combat mage said excitedly: "Only the eight-foot-long one is left!"

"Yes, yes, that weapon is still something I have used before. It is made of a King Kong tree and it is equipped with a counterweight. It must be used with both hands and can be used as a warhammer! I happened to use it to fight that guy for another 300 years... What a f*ck! Carry the bottle of 120-year-old Glenlia in the labor room and the set of jade wine made in Oakland! I want to drink a drink with the one who defeated me. Yes, I did lose, but I also worked hard and deserved a decent... Woo, stop resisting!"

Can't you just say surrender honestly? The staff is helpless.

"The more you are at this time, you must show your demeanor and etiquette as an Aufa noble. It doesn't matter if you lose the battle, but if you lose your pride, it is a real failure!"

So, are you planning to fight to the end like this? No wonder they are the children of a great nobleman. Just because of shamelessness, we can't learn it from the losers like us.

The people around them all showed breathtaking expressions. At this time, Major General Lesson heard loudly say: "What are you waiting for? Turn off the guide engine quickly and hang the white flag! Don't let the soldiers die in vain!"

The mercenary captain could no longer hide his tragedy and shouted loudly: "The commander has ordered that you don't fight! Surrender!"

"Wait, I didn't say I wanted to surrender..." Major General Lesson's voice was drowned in the busyness of everyone. He curled his lips, thinking that these vulgar people were indeed not enough to plan, and he did not understand the fighting style of the wise Austrian nobles. Even if they could not fight in martial arts, I could still fight in literature. At that time, let's see that I was moved by the person with emotion and reason, which made him feel ashamed to turn against him... Well, this may not be possible, but at least I can still show the courage of Master Lesson Orentian in front of the public. The historical records of later generations will not sound too ugly.

When he thought of this, Young Lesen immediately bulged his chest like a ball full of breath, waiting for the winner to come. He saw the white flag floating on the Barbarossa with five tuberculosis and seven injuries. He also saw the seven Aurora approaching him, and he even saw the figure of Lu Xi Berenkast standing on the bow of the ship.

It was clearly so far away that Major General Lesson could only see a blurry shadow, but he always felt that the other party's sharp gaze as sharp as a sword had locked him, and he couldn't help but tremble. So, he felt like he was stabbed with a hole in the ball. His courage, which had finally been bulging, was instantly drained, and his whole body quickly faded away.

Until this time, he didn't know that Lu Xi didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, let alone look at him.

Fortunately, Major General Lesson did not need to face this great enemy. The Seven-Star Aurora passed through the other party's hull just over twenty meters away from the Barbarossa. He confirmed that the other party had indeed turned off the engine and hung a white flag, so he did not continue to fire. The elegant blue hull was like patrolling his own territory, causing the entire fleet to swagger like a lion crawling beast, and slowly turned. After confirming that the other party had really lost the remaining strength to resist, he accelerated again.

From beginning to end, Lu Xi was not prepared to interact with these ten warships with more than 10,000 soldiers, and left in a manner that his relatives did not recognize him.

After all, there are more big fish to eat at the entrance of the corridor in the distance.

Major General Lesson watched in amazement as the arrogant and domineering ship shadow of the Aurora began to move away. Shame, anger, fear, and humiliation were intertwined, and finally turned into a breath of turbid air and exhaled heavily. He sat on the ground, leaving only the blessing of escaping from birth.

In this way, the first phase of the Battle of the Hillen Corridor ended, with the battle lasting no more than half an hour. Two of the twelve high-speed warships, including the new guided warship Barbarossa, were completely destroyed, and three were broken, and the rest were all injured. More than one thousand sailors and crew members died in the baptism of indiscriminate barrage. At this time, the main force of the joint fleet had just entered the Hillen Corridor, and the huge crane wing formation had not yet been fully launched.

He had already picked ten, but seeing that he was obviously preparing to pick fifty, Krell couldn't help but remind: "There are only half of the bullets left on the ship."

"...It's so cruel that no one can live!" Lu Xi said casually.

"Just just now, there are enemies in all directions. Who is the captain who fires casually?"

"Ha, it seems to be me... but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the other party doesn't know. We are crazy and have created legends so crazy, so let's make the legend even more legendary! The ship begins to float down! We cut from directly under the enemy fleet!"

Well, if there are people from my hometown here, you will know that Lu Xi is actually not crazy too thoroughly.

When designing these huge warships of the Federation, which were as majestic as fortresses in the sky, they considered mooring on the water surface. They were not much different from sea ships. There was naturally no gun door directly under the hull. Except for the shield formed by the Tiss nuclear, there was no protection at all.

In addition, its steering and movement ability is far less flexible and fast than that of the Seven Stars Aurora. Once it is cut directly below, it can be said that it has no power to fight back.

In fact, if the super floating warship that can only be hyped in the atmosphere appears in Lu Xi's hometown, it will only be taught to be a ship by various high-speed fighter jets. This big target with the number one name is meaningless except wasting taxpayers' money, let alone being regarded as the ultimate global deterrent...

Lu Xi is now preparing to take his wife to play the role of a fighter jet.

"If the opponent said this at this time, idiot, the one who has the strictest defense is right below! Then I will admit it!" Lu Xi thought.

...However, things did go beyond his expectations. It was not that the other party's warship suddenly reached out from under the boat's belly when it approached. But he saw that the vast and unscathed fleet on the opposite side stopped moving forward one by one and began to turn.
Chapter completed!