Hail the King

"Elizabeth, you take people to organize the retreat of the civilians in the city. As planned, if possible, withdraw to the city of Chambord once," when the soldiers around him were preparing for the battle, Junshi Tantin said to his own prince: "The enemy is fierce. I am afraid that it is the super empire of other big domains. Only when there is such a strength, the war is coming. Once the Byzantine defeat, the southern part of the empire, no one can stop the invaders. I have a hunch that only retreats to the north of the emperor, relying on the power of the city of Chambord, can save power, and must keep a trace of blood for Byzantium!"

The young and beautiful Princess Elizabeth at this moment, did not panic from ordinary women.

He looked calmly and nodded, deep in the slender hand, carefully tidying up his wrestling for his husband, and then smiled and said: "I am waiting for you in Chambord, you have to live... our children can not be born There is no father."

"Our children?" Constantine whispered, and immediately exclaimed: "You mean... are you pregnant?"

Elizabeth gently nodded: "Before the morning ceremony, the doctor told me before I told him. Dear, I know that you have the glory and responsibility of being a king, but remember that you are still a woman. Husband, the father of a child who is about to be born."

Constantine was silent for a moment before he kissed his wife's forehead deeply.

Watching the guards with Elizabeth on the boat disappeared into the distance, the young king held the hilt tightly, the sword eyebrows rose, and the star shrouded a firm light.

Child, one day, I heard about your father's story, you will be proud of him, let me, here, for you and your mother's not to become a slave to the kingdom, fight a battle! ”

Rumble -! ! ! !

At this time, in the last series of crazy and fierce explosions, in the distant sea, the golden swords of the road finally began to slowly dim and disappear.

The boxing spirit left by the shampoo king was branded in the void and finally cracked.

Cruel battle is about to begin!

......

"See Pedro!"

[Pear of the Sea God] On the flagship of the Navy's forward army, Montoya and the officers who were stunned by the death, the face was pale, and one knee was kneeling in front of a figure dressed in red and blue trenches.

The height of this person is only about one meter seven, but it is extremely well-proportioned. The thick black hair is short, the face of the country is strong, the face is strong, the right hand is holding the cross helmet, and the red and blue cloak behind the wind is hunting in the wind, although it is not how to behave. But it has a serious atmosphere that is extremely high.

The flickering flame of this person is unfathomable, but there is a slight ups and downs in half - this is because it was just because of the terrible boxing spirit on the sea to imprint the emptiness of the sword and consume too much of the source.

This person is called Pedro Rodriguez.

The people of the Barcelona empire are more willing to call Pedro, the head of the Navy's army, the commander of the Navy, and the military commander of the Royal Military Academy of La Masia. At a young age, he is already the sacred minister of the nine-level empire. However, it is extremely tuneful. Compared with several other famous marshals such as Messi, Villa, Harvey, Pedro, Pedro’s reputation is not obvious, but the strength is absolutely unfathomable. It is said that even today it is invincible in the Western Region. The youngest Leo Messi is very admired by one of the silent naval coaches.

"I know all the things going on, Montoya, you are too big! Zenit is only a first-class empire, but don't forget, they have a semi-god-level Yassin emperor!"

Although not strictly reprimanded, Pedro's serious momentum still makes Montoya and others feel wary.

"Yes, I know it is wrong, my brother." Montoya repented.

The two are from the Royal Military Academy of La Masia. It is only Pedro who has graduated a few years earlier than him. Therefore, the name of the brother is reasonable.

However, after hearing this, Pedro’s narrow eyebrows were wrinkled and said: “Shut up, there is no brother on the battlefield.”

Montoya's face was red and said: "Yes, Pedro, I know it wrong."

"You carelessly, misunderstood the Zenit full set, the striker's army suffered heavy losses, it is difficult to blame. From now on, you remove the position of the commander of the striker army, you go to the rear to supply the ship to reflect!"

Pedro is a true man.

"Adult, I..."

Montoya was in a hurry and wanted to say something, but he was gently pulled by a confidant around him, which made him look awkward and had to retire.

After leaving the deck, Montoya was dissatisfied with the confession that he wanted to signal himself: "Delen, why did you stop me? Losing the command of the fleet, how can I make up for it? Alves Old dogs, don’t ride on our brother’s head every day in the future?”

"Adult, Pedro and you are brothers of the same class. He is doing this to protect you." Deron is extremely sure: "You mistakenly misrepresented the Zenit people, losing a lot of money." There are more than 800 warships. If the news is sent back to the royal family, it will be heavier, even if it is possible to go to prison. The old man of Alves will surely fall into the rocks, but Pedro is the commander of [Pear of the Sea God]. I have already punished you in advance, and the royal family is not good at what to say. It’s a good way to push the boat, and then you don’t have to worry about this.”

"This is also true." Montoya suddenly realized, and immediately frowned: "However, I am now confined, how to wear sin?"

"Hey, the adults are relieved, and Pedro has not said how long you have been. He is your brother after all, and the blood of the Catalan royal family is flowing in the body. It is estimated that it will only be done. When the opportunity comes, you will definitely Reloading the Legion, I will wait for you when I have a lot of credit!"

On the bridge in the distance.

"Although the talent is extraordinary, but still need to be honed, Montoya, grow up quickly, Barcelona is the Catalonia blood of the world, and will not let some outsiders hold the military and political affairs, you must not let the general Jol is disappointed!"

Pedro watched that Montoya and others disappeared into the distance, and then he turned and shook the fleet of Byzantine people who had not yet withdrawn in the distance. After a slight surprise, they immediately ordered the remaining two hundred remaining warships. Do not trim, turn the bow, attack with all strength!

"Yasin the Great, this piece of boxing spirit is branded in the void, it must be arranged by you? Are you now invisible in the Byzantine fleet? That is really good, let me see the legendary Northern Emperor's style! ”

Pedro is arrogant!

Before the amazing breath of the sea, he was disturbed by the main fleet of the rear of the town. This time, the volley fit quickly arrived and rescued the crisis of the striker.

......

Boom!

At about 500 meters apart, the two navies fired at the same time.

The roar of the magical cannon and the magical light bombs in the sky have torn the prelude to the war.

The fleets on both sides propped up the protective cover. The soldiers on the deck were running like ants, doing their own duties, all kinds of shouting and slogan signs, mixed up in a noisy way, making the world Filled with an indescribable murderous and noisy.

The Byzantine fleet, armed with the advanced technology of the Shampoo City [madman laboratory], has a relatively superior advantage in long-range shelling, not only the shield is harder than the Barcelona warship, the magical cannon's armor It can be sharper. From the distance of 500 meters to less than 20 meters, the Byzantine warships sank three ships, while the Barcelona people paid ten times the price!

When the distance is within ten meters, the magical gun is useless.

Because of such close magical bombardment, the violent explosion and destruction caused by it will spread to their own warships. The two sides have tacitly stopped the shelling and prepared for melee.

At this time, all languages ​​are superfluous.

The previous battles have already brought the killings between the two sides to the peak, and I can’t wait to die.

......

"Barcelona Empire!"

After the battleship approached, Constantine finally saw the logo on the armor of the other soldier, which made his heart sink uncontrollably.

The Barcelona Empire is a giant in the Western Regions. In recent years, geniuses have emerged, and the national strength has soared. It has become a trend of becoming the first empire of Azeroth. Why is this invincible empire suddenly attacking the Zenit Empire? ?

In the memory of Constantine, the two sides have never had any grudges?

The enemy turned out to be this empire.

When Constantine was shocked, he began to worry about the fate of the Zenit Empire.

If you change to other enemies, there are two great geniuses of Yassin and Shampoo. The Zenit is absolutely fearless, but if you change to Barcelona... Who can stop?

Hanging!

Too hanging!

Today's World War I was only the last day of Byzantine's existence in this world.

He looked back at the north.

Shampoo King, if I am killed here, I hope that you can save a trace of blood for the Byzantine, and keep a trace of blood for the Zenit Empire!

"kill!"

Constantine shouted and volleyed, and [Seven Injury Boxing] punched and shot at the other side of the battleship.

Behind him, there was a dense Byzantine warrior, roaring, following behind his own king, and he turned his back on the powerful enemy.

......

"Yasin the Great, where are you hiding?"

There was a fierce smack of screaming in the ear, and the battleships slammed into each other. The soldiers on both sides waved their swords and started to kill. The blood splattered and the broken limbs flew. The scene was cruel, but Pedro was high. Standing on the bridge, did not shoot.

He is waiting for the ‘hidden’ of Yasin the Great among the Byzantines.

Before the cracking of the boxing spirit branded the virtual sword array, it cost him a lot of strength, but also made him a bit more for the jealousy of Yassin the Great, Pedro did not dare to have the slightest distraction, he understands, facing such a The enemy of terror, if not fully coped, is afraid of the danger of defeat.

The killing of ordinary warriors is done by themselves.

This is the fate of the warrior.

Pedro believes that the warriors of the Barcelona Empire can definitely defeat the country's first-class neighbors.

However, the facts are exactly what the proud naval commander expected.

More than a hundred Byzantine warships have demonstrated a strong fighting power. The Byzantines, who are not very powerful, are like crazy. They fight in fearlessly. Even if the body is pierced, they must also hold Barcelona soldiers to jump into the sea. And even if you fall into the sea, you will catch the Barcelona warrior who also fell into the water, even the teeth are used, as long as there is still a breath, they will fight to death, like a group of wild beasts.

In morale, the Byzantine occupied the full advantage.

"Seven wounds!"

In the distance, a handsome king who is only in his twenties and wearing a crown is roaring, and his body is shining with golden flames. The boxing method is extremely overbearing. When a boxing is out, there is a roar of dragons and tigers, like a thunder, a wind sweep. After that, there were more than a dozen Barcelona star warriors bursting, and there was nothing to resist.

Even if it is a monthly strongman wearing a red and blue armor, almost no one is his enemy.

"It’s a good fighter. Is this the legendary Zenit master of the smashing of the sun? It’s a hero!"

Pedro sighed secretly.

A small first-class empire can show such morale, and it really shocked the high-ranking naval commander.

However, he did not intervene in this level of fighting.

He has been searching for Yassin the Great ‘hidden’ in the crowd.

The previous boxing spirit branded the virtual sword array to make Pedro dare not have the slightest scorn, but also firmly believe that Yassin the Great is bound to be here - the boxing spirit of the brand will slowly dissipate as time goes by, and want that The degree of the sword array, according to the previous information on the strength of Yassin the Great, Yasin the Great must be arranged within a day, only to be so powerful.

This is why he is so determined that Yassin is bound to be in the lineup.

It is a pity that Pedro can't think of dreams. The person who puts this boxing spirit on the virtual sword array is the shampoo Wang Sunfei that he ignored, and the one who is considered by him to be the king of shampoo is only Byzantine King Constantine.

The Barcelona Empire thought it was a nine-level empire, and it was the king of the world. Although for that reason, the Zenit mercenaries were not carefully investigated, and they suffered a big loss here.

......

When the fish belly was white, the place where the sea and the sky met in the distance finally showed the shadow of the land.

Lianna, a giant goose, gave a cheerful name and rang through the clouds.

The drowsy orcs immediately jumped up, and the patriarch of the patriarch, Artest, screamed twice, drunk, shook his head, and suddenly rejoiced, came to Sun Fei and pleased the earth: "Ah, come, kneel down Look, the front is [the place of exile]..."

Two in one.

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