Sartre's horrified screams resounded throughout the whole city.
Just now, the seven miraculous large ships shining with colorful light were silently cutting through the waves on the sea, and were moving rapidly towards the Revenge Port. Under the strafing and bombing of the crazy fighter planes, one of them had already panicked and fled in panic.
The gunboat fleet, however, rushed towards them without giving up.
Then, people saw the shining stream of light that the leading ship began to continuously emit from a long distance away.
Then, a thunderous sound with a scream rolled in from the sky.
When the huge waves and sky-high water jets covering the gunboat fleet finally came down, the dozens of gunboats in the entire gunboat fleet had disappeared above the sea - the entire sea surface was clean, not even the gunboat residue was left!
Hissing sounds of inhalation were heard one after another in the crowd.
"God, how can they shoot so far and so accurately? How big are they? How many cannons are mounted on a ship? How powerful are those cannons?"
One person said in shock.
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"I finally know that they are at least the enemies of the Xilu people!"
A man suddenly shouted: "Look, everyone! Look at the top of the mast of their big ship."
People were stunned and immediately looked there.
A string of fluttering colorful flags is getting closer and closer in people's sight, and its elegant streamlined lines can be distinguished, and the top of the large ship's mast, which is full of countless ferocious cannon muzzles, suddenly appears.
"Despicable Xilu people, stop your ridiculous stubborn resistance, stay put, disarm you, and beg for our forgiveness! Or, accept your death!"
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"We...surrender..."
Tris looked at the crooked Eisenhower in pain - just now, despite his best efforts to resist, a bomb still missed the Eisenhower. Although it did not hit the Eisenhower accurately, it hit the Eisenhower.
A tragic gap opened up on the starboard side.
The turbulent water suddenly poured crazily into the hull of the Eisenhower. The sailors' efforts to save the ship could only barely prevent the Eisenhower from sinking...
He sighed deeply and ordered the captain to raise the white flag.
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"We surrender!"
Looking at the white flag raised by the Eisenhower, the forest of white flags suddenly rose quickly or slowly on the surviving ships of the West Continent Kingdom. They turned off the magic crystal engines one after another and gradually floated on the sea like dead fish.
"We surrender!"
Countless Xilu sailors were crying and shouting on the sea. They threw the swords and guns they carried with them into the sea without mercy. They took off their military uniforms and stripped themselves into naked pigs to show their harmlessness. They rushed to the sea.
On this sea, the only large fleet that would not let the wrath of hell fall from the sky struggled to get closer.
There was even a Sailor from West China who seemed to be a civilian or something else. He couldn't swim, but he was floating in the sea holding a wooden board, and he seemed to have been stunned by the explosion.
To show his sincerity, he stripped himself into a naked pig, then raised his hands and shouted "I surrender" at the top of his lungs towards the ship.
And then... well, then the idiot sank and never came up again.
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Except for occasional explosions and cries and moans from time to time, the sea finally calmed down.
The approaching fleet had already put down countless small boats and began to rescue the West China sailors who fell into the water near them.
The fleet of aircraft in the sky finally stopped their strafing and swooping on the forest of white flags. They flew proudly and formed a neat formation, circling gracefully in the sky outside the Vengeance Port.
"Kill them all, kill them all!"
A Chinese man shouted to the sea at the top of his lungs.
"Stop shouting... Anyway, the battle fleet of the Western Continent Kingdom is gone." His companion pulled him.
"Although most of those sailors may be really working for the tiger. But there are also many innocent people who may just obey the bounden duty of soldiers and act according to orders... They have also given up resistance. Even if it were us who were filled with resentment, we would be the gods.
No one in the army is willing to be a butcher, killing enemies who have given up resistance. That is not war, it is inhumane massacre."
He whispered softly next to his companion.
"They don't seem to have any intention of attacking us...Now, I just want to know...who are they...?"
He said softly again.
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While he was speaking, suddenly, the group of fighter planes in the sky seemed to have suddenly received some order. Except for a few dozens of fighter planes that were left to continue to circle over the surrendering West China Fleet on alert, their large formation was all in full force.
Qi flew to the north again.
"Look, what is that?!"
A shocking sound that followed the sight of the fleet suddenly sounded on the top of Maguan Mountain.
When three large ships that were exactly the same as the large fleet that appeared before, escorting two strange-looking giant ships, appeared again on the northern sea... everyone was almost numb.
What a huge existence this is! If the battleships of the Westlanders were smaller than the big fish in front of the big ships that first appeared, but in front of this behemoth, they were almost like shrimps!
What's even more weird is that they can actually sail on the sea at almost the same speed as those big ships? God, is there a giant hand of God pushing it? What is the stronger light around it?
?Is this really an army descended from the gods?
People watched numbly as the giant ship of the two giant ships slowly approached. Although it seemed to bring several other ships behind it, no one cared about them anymore.
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These two giant ships are very strange. They are in the shape of an irregular long polygon, and the deck is flat. It seems that except for a stern building located on their right rear side, the deck is empty. It is not as big as those big ships.
There are countless turrets and ferocious muzzles, but there is nothing.
What kind of ship is this? Is it a troop transport? Is this a large-scale invasion by the Celestial Army?
But something is still wrong. Apart from a few or two groups of small black dots that seem to be busy on the deck of the giant ship, there are not many people around...
Some people in the crowd already made doubtful sounds.
Then, his doubts were quickly answered.
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When the group of fighter planes in the sky flew over the two giant ships, they finally stopped moving forward. They began to circle low, forming a well-ordered formation.
Then, the two giant ships adjusted their directions slightly at the same time. Soon, in the direction of their bows, a roaring fighter plane was already circling and slowing down, and it was flying towards the giant ship at very low altitude in the distance.
The bow deck is coming straight at us!
What are they doing? Are these giant ships also the enemies of those fighter planes?
The crowd already let out a cry of surprise.
However, what stunned them was the fighter plane that rushed onto the bow deck of the giant ship. After it rushed across a certain distance, it suddenly landed on the deck of the giant ship. After gliding for a distance, it slowly
Stopped at the end of the deck of the giant ship!
Finally, the fighter planes hovering in the sky landed on the deck of the giant ship one by one in an orderly manner!
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Everyone was stunned!
They finally knew where those fighter planes that seemed to be flying strangely from the vast sea came from!
"Sea...battlefield..."
I was fortunate enough to be invited to witness the signing of the treaty. At this time, Nelson, the director of the Western Continent Kingdom War Magic Equipment Research Institute, who was also standing dumbfounded on the top of the mountain, said with a pale face.
"Master. What is a maritime warfare airport..." a servant behind him asked in a low voice.
"It is said that before our ancestors came over, someone on the home planet proposed a crazy idea for a new type of magic costume. I didn't expect... I didn't expect that in this world... it would actually be realized... but how could it be possible?
!How could they have such powerful firepower and power!"
Nelson shouted in disbelief.
"I know! It must be the magic crystal. It must be a more advanced magic crystal technology. The magic crystal technology is so brilliant! The pride of the kingdom. Comparing the compressed magic crystal in front of them, it is simply rubbish..."
Suddenly, Nelson seemed to have remembered something, and he murmured again.
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"Stop talking about these and that. What's the use of it?" Sartre's face turned pale and he asked through gritted teeth.
"Your Highness, you have also seen the speed of their fighter planes. This means that they can fly through the sea and along the coastline to attack any piece of enemy land... any piece of land, as long as it is not extremely deep inland! In front of them, the battlefield is
There is almost no rear..."
Nelson's face was already filled with a bitter smile.
"In the past, only the Sky Demon War or above could carry out such a raid, but who dared to sacrifice precious high-level power like this? You must know that it is the enemy's hinterland. If the enemy reacts, they will send out a demon war force of the same level or even more powerful.
After many obstacles, if they go, I'm afraid they won't have to come back."
"But this fleet, these fighters. They are organized and not so afraid of losses! They are just magic armored troops! Magical armored armies that do not require genius qualifications or long training, and can be continuously regenerated!"
"Although this is far less powerful than the sky, as long as production can keep up with consumption and is used well, it can even be more terrifying to a country than the sky... I just hope that their cost is extremely expensive,
It is extremely difficult to replenish them. I just hope they don’t have the corresponding super-level power. Otherwise, it may only be a matter of time before this army appears in purgatory and unifies the White Star!"
He murmured again.
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Sartre's face turned completely desperate.
"Then who are they? Why are they attacking us? Why on earth! Why!"
He stared blankly at the giant ships on the sea that were being landed one by one, and screamed crazily.
No one answered him.
A question similar to his was running through everyone's minds.
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Who are they?
They didn't seem to want to attack us. After annihilating the Xilu people's battle fleet, they seemed to ignore us and began to withdraw their troops...
So...are they friends or enemies? Or are they just here for the people of the West?
The Chinese people looked at the giant ship that was gradually filled with fighter planes and whispered.
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Who are they?
How could such advanced fighter planes and such an advanced fleet appear in White Star? They seemed to have jumped out of legends... with colorful lights... and brought devastating, almost crushing blows and destruction to the people of the West Continent...
There was no need for any strategy or tactics anymore. They were just like countless big men at the top of civilization. They pinned the child-like Xilu people to the sea and gave them a good beating. After a few slaps, they were done.
Let the people of Xilu drip with blood and be covered with bruises.
And now, what will they bring to us who are even more like babies in front of their god-like magic costumes?
Peace? Or war? Hope? Or...despair...
Lin Qi watched as batch after batch of fighter planes stopped on the deck, and then slowly lowered batch after batch of fighter planes into the depths of the deck. Finally, he seemed to have swallowed up all the fighter planes hovering in the sky.
The magnificent ship in.
There was already a deep feeling of powerlessness in her heart, she thought blankly. (To be continued...)