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Chapter 1313 Desperate Charge, Blood Life

The voice gradually became hoarse.

It also reveals extreme paranoia.

Marquis Kane was wearing a gray robe, and the robes on his body made a rustling sound as the sea breeze blew.

Marquis Kane, a nobleman of the Infant Kingdom.

Although the title is no longer important, the identity is there.

In addition, the Mosley family has been doing business for generations, and now the business territory has expanded to all parts of the world. In the Ying Kingdom, its status is naturally not low.

This time, his son Claude Mosley was killed as the ambassador of the embassy in Jincheng. He immediately worked up and down, and in the shortest time, he had the 7th Fleet mobilize its elite to retaliate.

You can imagine how you feel at this moment.

Although the 7th fleet is the ace fleet of the Ying Kingdom, it is ultimately controlled by people, so money is naturally indispensable in all aspects.

The Mosley family of Marquis Kane can provide financial support to the 7th Fleet.

In this way, now that his son is dead, the 7th Fleet will naturally contribute.

The 7th Fleet naturally understands this truth.

It's just that Marquis Kane is really too impatient.

The attitude towards these naval officers was also extremely bad.

This will naturally cause a lot of dissatisfaction.

This is a matter of course.

If you feel unhappy, you have to vent it.

Obvious things.

The noise continues.

Fortunately, after a few hours, we finally arrived around Jincheng.

"As long as we sail full steam ahead."

"It takes half an hour to arrive at Jincheng Port...and then a full-scale bombardment of Jincheng Port can be launched."

"Marquis Kane, the day when you will be avenged is getting closer and closer!"

"You can also take some time to calm down."

"Just leave the rest to us."

Commander Adolf of the 7th Fleet held his head high and gradually regained his sense of comfort.

Hurry up and end this mission and go back. He never wants to see this nagging and arrogant Marquis Kane again.

"Report!"

"Enemies found ahead! Enemies found ahead!"

"One o'clock wind direction, enemy ship spotted... enemy ship spotted!"

The watchman hurriedly reported the news.

"Enemy ship?"

"Where did they get the ships?"

"They already have their own navy?"

Fleet Commander Adolf's eyes widened and he immediately said with a vigilant expression.

If this is the case, there should be no room for relaxation at this moment.

My heart felt inexplicably nervous.

"Report!"

"They are several enemy merchant ships and fishing boats..."

"After seeing our empire's fleet, they are fleeing... fleeing..."

The lookout reports again.

"Fishing boat?"

"Is this all here?"

"It's just ridiculous."

"They wouldn't want to use fishing boats to fight against our ironclads, would they?"

"Interesting... so interesting."

"Don't worry about them, the fleet will continue to move in."

Fleet Commander Adolf yawned, all vigilance was instantly put away, and he stretched his body with an indifferent expression on his face.

"No."

"Catch them."

"Blow them all up!"

"I want them all to die!"

"And the murderer of my son is most likely hiding inside!"

"quick!"

"Speed ​​up quickly and chase them!"

"Commander Adolf!"

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"I have the handwriting of His Excellency the Prime Minister here!"

"Your Majesty the Prime Minister ordered you to obey my arrangements!"

Marquis Kane's eyes were red and his eyes were fierce.

At this moment, there is only resentment in my heart, endless resentment!

There is no need to say much else, the rest is to do...

Extremely fast bloody battle!

Adolf, the commander of the 7th Fleet, frowned. Although he seemed a little unhappy, who made Marquis Kane, an old bastard, the financial backer of their 7th Fleet?

This bit of face still needs to be given.

This old man just lost his son, and now he is like a gasoline barrel, ready to explode.

It’s better not to argue with such a lunatic for the time being.

"All fleets have entered the first level of combat readiness."

"Order the Vulture and Goshawk to move forward and prepare to bombard enemy merchant ships and fishing boats!"

The commander of the 7th Fleet, Adolf, narrowed his eyes and immediately followed the order.

At this time, you must be calmer about your mentality.

The Vulture and the Goshawk are two destroyers. Their tonnage is not high, only about 2,000 tons, and their firepower is average. Their main guns only have shells with a caliber of about 100mm.

But isn't it easy to deal with a few merchant ships or even fishing boats? There won't be any difficulty at all, just do it.

The rhythm is immediately full.

These merchant ships and fishing boats were naturally the bait that Fang Yu spent a lot of money on.

Everything is ready...

As the sound of cannons came... two small merchant ships and fishing boats in the distance began to panic and ran away...

at the same time……

As the sound of cannons continued to sound, Fang Yu found helplessly that not a single cannonball hit the ship...

This accuracy... is really beyond imagination.

"Command down."

"Let one of the small commercial ships and a fishing boat detonate the prepared bombs..."

"Then the soldiers on board the ships left in small boats."

"Don't worry about the rest."

Fang Yu followed the arrangement.

This wave of rhythm is full and the arrangement is relatively in place.

If you can't hit me, I will naturally have no choice but to blow myself up...

Anyway, this mess of bombs keeps exploding... Who can tell whether the bomb has hit or not?

After a small merchant ship and a fishing boat were blown over... the remaining fishing boats and small merchant ships quickly evacuated in the established direction.

Along the way, some obstacles were set up to hinder the passage of large warships to delay time and speed.

"Vulnerable."

"It would be boring if the Xia people only had this kind of strength."

"It's better to sleep and wait for the battle to be over."

Fleet Commander Adolf's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and a look of disapproval appeared on his face.

That's it?

"asshole!"

"Kill my son for this bunch of losers!"

"My son! You died unjustly!"

"Death in the hands of such a bunch of losers..."

"ah!"

"It's not worth it!"

Marquis Kane beat the iron wall beside him and couldn't help but wailed.

I thought this was just an episode.

Commander Adolf of the 7th Fleet ordered the troops to continue moving along the original route.

Anyway, in half an hour... we will arrive at Jincheng port for a full-scale bombardment.

Naturally, you don't need to worry about other things so much.

However, this little episode... has a sequel...

"Silver dollar!"

"That's a silver dollar!"

"And that golden thing...couldn't it be a gold bar?"

"Is this a gold ship?"

"Hurry... launch the lifeboat! Hurry and find the gold bars!"



When the 7th Fleet sailed next to the merchant ships and fishing boats that were about to sink, there were bursts of exclamations.


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