Chapter 1453 The Imperial Army asked me to give you a message
An eagle spread its wings and soared in the blue sky. It flapped its wings and passed through a cloud as thin as white gauze. Then the scene on the earth suddenly became clear.
At the end of the sea, there is a continuous black land.
On the ground stands a prosperous city facing the sea and built on the mountain. The buildings of the city rise around it like steps.
Rows of residential shops, densely packed buildings and pavilions, criss-crossing streets and alleys... Various buildings extend to the top of the mountain, and finally, like a crouching tiger, sits a large castle-like building on the top of the mountain.
On the blue sea facing the city, countless ships are rushing towards the port.
Looking down from a high altitude, they look like huge parameciums, dragging white trails behind them, slowly heading towards the port, filling the sea outside the port.
At the front of the team were dozens of even larger parameciums.
Those are actually human battleships, with the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier and the Ark Royal and Victory-class battleships as the examples.
They did not enter the port directly, but were parked outside Caribbean Harbor.
The huge battleships and accompanying cruisers all turned sideways and connected stern to each other, forming a huge semicircle, like a sea wall, surrounding the entire port.
If you look sideways, you will see all the battleship's portholes open, revealing the dark muzzles inside, facing the Caribbean port...
In the harbor, countless Semitic boats were sailing crazily towards the pier and the coast. As soon as these boats docked, the people on them abandoned the boats and fled into the city.
On the other side of the land, on the coast of Caribbean City, there are more than a dozen watchtowers, forts and fortresses built around the huge port.
The heavy ballistas several meters wide above were all deployed, and the red exploding crystals at the tips shone dangerously in the sunlight.
Such important war materials will not be released until the last moment.
A little behind the turret, on top of the coastal fortress, more than a dozen heavy trebuchets five or six stories high were also erected.
The swords were unsheathed, the bows and arrows were cocked, and the battle was imminent, and the entire sea was filled with silence and solemnity.
The human warships and the Caribbean guards were facing each other nervously, separated by a port and only a few miles apart.
The soldiers on both sides all clenched their weapons and stared at each other nervously, their hearts in their throats.
On the fort in the Caribbean port, looking at the huge mountain-like ship in front of them, the Semitic soldiers felt as if they could see the cold eyes of the humans on the warship - they came for revenge, and it must be very painful to kill them~!
Through the portholes, the human gunners seemed to be able to clearly see the pale faces and determined expressions of the Semitic people on the opposite side - in order to defend their homeland, they would never hesitate to shed blood and sacrifice~!
Between the two armies were the fleeing ships and civilians who crowded the docks, making noisy exclamations and shouts.
However, the two armies facing each other at a distance were all very quiet. There were no drums, no military orders, and no morale-boosting slogans. The coalition navy and Caribbean defenders all stared at each other in silence.
The situation is extremely critical. The Caribbean Port is now like a huge tinderbox. Even a tiny spark will detonate the entire tinderbox.
No one knows what will happen next moment.
All the soldiers can do is hold their weapons tightly and wait for the order to fire at any time.
xxxxx Brad, the Lord of Iskander City was dressed in military uniform, wearing a helmet and a sword, holding a long sword in his hand, and strode out of the room majestically.
Looking at the large group of guards assembled in the courtyard, he immediately frowned and shouted dissatisfied at the officer next to him: "What are you still doing here? Why don't you prepare for me to evacuate the people."
The officer hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "But, sir, your safety..."
Lord Iskander glared at him angrily and said coldly: "The safety of the Semites is more important now~!"
The officer couldn't help but get excited, and he quickly puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Yes~!"
Iskander pointed to the harbor ahead and continued: "The enemy's army is pressing down on the border. They might rush up soon.
We must act as soon as possible to move all the civilians in the city out, otherwise once the enemy attacks, all the people in the city will suffer."
"But..." The officer opened his mouth, wanting to argue further.
Iskander said coldly: "This is an order, execute it immediately~!"
The officer immediately did not dare to speak anymore, but quickly saluted and shouted, "Brothers, follow me~!"
Then he turned around and left, and the soldiers in the courtyard quickly ran out behind him.
Lord Yiqander glanced at him appreciatively, and then continued: "Remember to bring kerosene, and after evacuating the people, wait for my signal. Once the signal is given, you will set fire to me everywhere.
We can’t get this port, and we can’t let humans get it~!
Let mankind see that the Semitic race has never lacked hot-blooded men."
The last sentence was said with gritted teeth and murderous intent.
The officer couldn't help being shocked, turned his head, glanced at Lord Iskander, and then used all the strength in his chest to roar angrily: "Yes, sir~!"
Then he shouted to the soldiers: "You all heard it, everyone, run and walk~!"
As he roared, the soldiers took big steps and ran out in a hurry.
At this time, Lord Iskander turned around, looked at his wife in front of the hall door, and said softly: "My dear, you should pack up quickly and leave the city now.
Human beings are coming across the sea this time, determined to win. Just looking at the military strength outside is several times ours, I think it will be difficult for us to withstand it."
The city lord's wife looked at him, with tears flashing in her eyes. She hesitated and said, "Didn't Fiona say that Lorraine is not a high-ranking official on the human side? Maybe we..."
Before she could finish her words, Lord Iskander immediately interrupted her and said proudly: "We are Semites, and this is the land of our Iskander family.
No matter who it is, whoever dares to invade our homeland will have to step over my body first~!"
The city lord's wife was speechless for a while, and said hesitantly: "But at least we are relatives, he..."
The city lord glared and said angrily: "What about relatives? What do you know? This is not a love affair between children, but a military and state matter. It is related to the future of our family and the Semitic tribe. Even if it is a river of blood, we will never allow us to back down.
Half step.
Women have long heads but short knowledge~!"
As he spoke, he angrily mounted his horse, shook the reins, and rushed out.
When he rushed out of the door, he looked back and saw his wife still standing at the door, staring at him. He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and then sighed softly.
But in the next moment, when he saw the overwhelming human warships outside the port, his heart hardened again: At this time, the only way was to fight the enemy to the bitter end to gain time to transfer.
Otherwise, the tragic events of eight hundred years ago will happen again before our eyes~!
As the city lord, he is responsible for guarding the land and bringing peace to the people. Even if he dies in battle, he will never allow the invaders to set foot on the Semitic land~!
Thinking of this, he galloped towards the port.
Along the way, I saw panic-stricken refugees carrying packages everywhere. They supported the old and young, yelled, ran out of their homes, gathered on the streets, and hurriedly walked out of the city, their faces on their faces.
Everyone looked frightened and anxious.
"Humans are coming again~!"
"If you don't want to die, run away."
"Get out of here quickly. It will be safe in the mountains."
But while the entire city's residents were fleeing, what comforted the city lord was that there were more than a dozen troops rushing toward the port with him, against the direction of the flow of people.
Outside the xxxxxxx harbor, on the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier surrounded by numerous warships, Lorraine was holding a telescope and carefully observing the familiar city. He was filled with emotions for a moment. He said to himself: "Finally, uncle, I'm back.
~!"
Although more than two years have passed, this city has not changed at all.
The port is still so big, the city is still so old, and even the lower city, where robbers, thieves, and swindlers gather, is still so shabby. Nothing has changed.
It's as if time has stagnated here, just like this lifeless continent.
Perhaps Caribbean Harbor has been like this for hundreds of years.
His telescope swept across the nervous Semitic soldiers at the port, and when he saw them all frantically preparing for battle, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: It's an extremely difficult job down there~!
Some people may think that when the human army arrives, it shouts the slogan "Liberation, Freedom, Equality, and Independence".
Then when the Semitic people saw Lord Luo, this cheap brother-in-law, they trembled and lost their tyranny, so they bowed their heads and surrendered to Kaicheng.
Then everyone gathered together happily, holding hands, dancing in circles, singing "Cheers to Friendship" in unison, and then joining hands to move forward to a better and happier tomorrow.
In this case, unless you were pinched by a door when you were a child, or kicked in the brain by a donkey, or if you have read too many official newspapers, you will not believe it~!
After all, humans came to invade them, not to have a sorority party with them.
The coalition forces did not use their own money to contribute to the development of the Semitic people.
The so-called war means plundering and killing~!
Just like when the Immortal clan brought the Semitic clan to fight on human territory, no matter how nice their slogans were, humans would still fight them bloody battles to the end.
Everyone knows that these guys are here to steal their money, their land, and their women.
When we get here, it's the same thing.
War will not cease to break out just because two people are related.
In fact, throughout the history of the world, the closer the relationship is, the more ruthlessly those who are copied will be beaten harder.
The royal families in Europe that have been fighting for hundreds of years are all related.
Lorraine thought of this, and then felt that the girl next to him was holding his hand forcefully. He couldn't help but glance down, and saw that the delicate hand was pale and convulsed due to the excessive force.
He immediately reached out and patted the other person's jade hand gently.
The man couldn't help being shocked, and then he woke up. Then he looked at Lorraine and said tremblingly: "Lorraine, we won't fight, will we? We won't fight..."
Lorraine looked at the tears shining in the other's beautiful eyes, smiled, and comforted: "Fiona, don't worry. As long as I'm here, we won't fight."
Then he sighed deeply and thought to himself: It shouldn't be possible, right?
A million-strong army, a force that overwhelmed the country, traveled thousands of miles and experienced all kinds of hardships and obstacles.
Such a huge steel army will never turn back just because of the obstruction of a city lord. Even if the city lord is the Duke's cheap father-in-law.
After all, this coalition cannot be decided by one person. In fact, even if the Duke alone has the final say, he cannot give up easily.
And Fiona was worried that her loved ones would kill each other, so she hurried over in the War Fortress as soon as possible.
There is her father on one side and her boyfriend on the other. No matter which side fails, it will be a huge disaster for her.
At this time, Lorraine nodded to a general next to him.
The man smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and said mockingly: "It seems that I am really determined to destroy this one that will be infamous for thousands of years."
Even though Fiona was filled with sorrow, she couldn't help but laugh after hearing his words. She burst into laughter and then said: "Cousin Melun, the rise and fall of our two clans, the safety of Caribbean City, billions
All the hopes of life rest on you.
Once you succeed, you will be the number one hero of our Semitic tribe and will be remembered for generations to come."
As he spoke, he gathered up his clothes and bowed seriously to Melun deeply.
Melun smiled bitterly, curled his lips dejectedly, and said: "Whether it's to be famous forever or to be infamous forever, I don't want either of these two."
At the same time, he thought to himself: "If I had known this was the case, I might as well have stayed in the Caribbean and been my playboy."
Then he leaned slightly, put his feet together, saluted everyone in Lorraine with a 'pop' sound, then walked down the gangway next to him and jumped onto a small boat in the sea.
After getting on the boat, he immediately checked the white flag on the boat to see if it was tied firmly.
At this time, the boat was moving forward quickly under the control of the sailors.
There really is no more suitable candidate for this job than him.
Although he was far away, Melun was already waving the flag, shouting at the top of his voice: "Don't fire, don't fire, it's me, brothers, one of our own. I am the silent leader of our Fourth Caribbean Division."
General Lun..."
Perhaps because he was afraid of death, or perhaps because he had eaten too much in the past two days, he shouted out loud with such force that everyone on both sides could hear him clearly.
All the officers and soldiers on the shore were suddenly stunned.
An officer immediately shouted loudly: "Don't shoot the arrow, don't shoot the arrow yet..."
But at the same time, some soldiers slowly turned the direction of the ballista, waiting for something wrong to fire at the boat.
At this time, the boat was already approaching.
A Semitic officer stood up from the watchtower and looked towards the sea.
Sure enough, I saw a young man wearing the uniform of a Semitic general standing on the bow of the boat, waving his hands to the people on the shore.
Although he was pale and sweating profusely because of fear of the shining exploding crystal on the ballista, the officer could still recognize that he was the nephew of the Lord of the City. A member of the 4th Caribbean Division.
Commander, General Melun, this guy is also considered the most well-known figure in Caribbean City.
And vaguely, this guy's face is shiny, and he seems to have gained a lot of weight?
Everyone on the watchtower suddenly started to stir.
"Mellun, is this really General Melun?"
"Didn't it say that the expeditionary force has been wiped out?"
"Yes, I recognize him."
"He's not dead?"
"He's back?" "How did this kind of second-generation ancestor survive?"
"A miracle, a miracle~!"
"..." Melun listened below, and couldn't help thinking: How much do these bastards want to die?
The officer hesitated for a moment and said: "General... General, where are our brothers from the Fourth Division? How are they?"
Melun thought for a while and then said: "All the Caribbean people we went out are behind. There are more than 10,000 people, not a single one is missing."
After speaking, he puffed up his chest proudly.
Although he was extremely unqualified as the commander of the division, he brought back all the brothers one by one. This is his immortal achievement.
Everyone present burst into enthusiastic cheers.
Although the soldiers of the 4th Caribbean Division are not very effective in combat and are really a bit scumbag, they only know how to care about things, but they are all Caribbean locals, all have relatives, and many of them are even sentry posts.
The brothers among the soldiers.
I originally thought that these relatives had died in the human continent, but now I suddenly know that they are still alive and have returned in full, and I am naturally extremely happy.
Some people even burst into tears of joy and almost didn't cry.
Seeing this, the officer immediately waved his hand to let him go.
The boat then continued to move forward.
In the central fortress of the port, Lord Iskander was sitting in the middle, supervising and directing the battle. Suddenly he heard cheers coming from outside, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Before he could ask a question, an officer rushed in and shouted loudly with a happy face: "My lord, my lord, General Melun is back, General Melun is back.
He also said that there are many brothers in our Fourth Division, and they are all alive~!"
The officers present couldn't help shouting with joy and jumped up.
Lord Iskander was startled for a moment, then smiled.
He had no son, so he regarded Melun as his own son. He was very happy to hear that he was still alive, but his face soon became dark.
All the officers present realized that the atmosphere was not right, and they all fell silent immediately.
At this time, I heard footsteps outside, and then, a young general strode in.
He came to the front, knelt down on one knee, bowed deeply to the Lord of the City, and said with a tearful tone: "Uncle, I'm back."
The Lord of Iskander lowered his head and took a look. Sure enough, it was Melun. What's more, what's surprising is that this kid has actually gained a lot of weight.
There was a trace of joy on his face, but then he snorted coldly and shouted in a low voice: "You still have the nerve to come back. How did you come back? Did you bring the human army outside?"
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold.
The joy on everyone's faces faded, and they all looked at Melun coldly. Some even quietly reached out to the hilt of the knife at their waist - everyone hated the traitor to the bone.
Melun smiled bitterly, complained secretly in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Sir, the imperial army asked me to send you a message... Hey, why do I seem to have said something very strange?"
He paused for a moment, and then said: "Sir, the Count of Lorraine asked me to bring you a message."