Hail the King

: 751, Wang Qi of Chambord City

"Not good!" Constantine's look changed, almost no hesitation, a boxing flew a few Lyon soldiers rushing over, turned and shouted: "Withdrew, immediately retreat!"

At this moment, he knew that he was too arrogant to underestimate the enemy and took the tricks of the Lyons.

As the king of a country, Constantine's personal strength can not be compared with Sun Fei, the military division strategy can not compete with Arshavin, but it has followed the two 'giants' who have great influence on the Zenit Empire. At least, at the crucial moment, he did not lack the determination that the king of a country should have.

At this critical juncture, he did not try to be lucky enough to regret the conspiracy of the Lyons, and did not want to use the blood of the soldiers and civilians to prove the Wu Yong Medal, but immediately turned around and let the army retreat.

This timely decision saved the fate of the Byzantine 2,000-strong brigade.

Before the heroes of Lyon, who had a strong momentum in the depths of the palace, had not yet been killed, the Byzantines began to retreat under the command of the king.

In the desperate situation, these soldiers who lost even the king city did not become a loose sand as the Lyons expected. Instead, after a brief panic, like a lion who was awakened and angered, it broke out extremely powerful. The fighting power, every Byzantine soldier is not afraid of death, hoping to build a life path for his companions and loved ones with his own life!

The army of Lyon, surrounded by four sides, was well equipped and waited for work, but it did not take advantage of it in front of a group of squadrons.

"Don't change the chaos, return the original road, withdraw to the boat, and walk away from the water!"

In the middle of the night, the young king, Constantine, burst into the blue-green flames, and the sky was strong, showing a powerful force.

He alone blocked thousands of Lyon soldiers chasing after him from the rear. The punches of [Seven Injury Boxing] are like the continuous waves, and there are no enemies at all. They can get close to him within 100 meters, Lyon. In the army, there were always warriors who flashed their arrogance and flames, and tried to drag the young king, but they quickly flew back at a faster speed under the boxing wave of [Seven Injury]!

There have been two eight-star tyrants who have been chased from the palace, and they have fallen under Constantine’s seven-injury.

The invincible power of the king invigorated the morale of the subjects, and the Byzantine retreats in an orderly manner. More than two thousand people, in less than twenty minutes, rushed out of the 6,000-year-old people and returned to their warships. .

The only problem at this time is that the Lyons behind them have already rushed up, and the rockets are flying all over the sky. If no one breaks, they will be up, the warships will not start, they will be ignited or destroyed!

"Your Majesty, please retreat, let us block the Lyons!"

At the crucial time, those in the action tonight, the civilians who braced the sickle, the hoe, the hammer, the hunting knife, the harpoon and other agricultural tools to support their king, did not hesitate to return to the well-equipped, cold. Like the precision-running killing machine, the army of Lyon.

These are some old civilians. Their loved ones have long been killed and wounded in the massacre of the Lyons. They can’t be loved. If they are able to change their lives, the elite soldiers of the kingdom will leave safely and leave revenge. The fire, they will die even if they are wearing a blade, and there is absolutely no regrets.

The young king, Constantine, witnessed the sorrow, anger and sorrow, and wanted to rush out to save his loved ones, but suddenly the body was stiff, and the "seven-injury" that had been suppressed for the internal injuries caused by himself was at this moment. It turned out to be another episode!

The pro-arms around me shed tears and madly grabbed the king into the warship, quickly.

Byzantine soldiers, trembled with tears, and far away through the fire, watching the brothers and relatives who had left behind the shore, under the knife of the Lyons, fell down one by one, they clasped the weapons in their hands, I bitten my teeth, bit my lip, and the war that raging in the sky, witnessed this blood debt that will never die!

ashore.

After a **** battle, the last remaining less than 50 Byzantine soldiers and civilians were tens of times more than their own army of Lyons, compressed into a small circle, knife and guns, shimmering cold, surrounded by groups.

Beyond the circle.

A young and handsome expensive family, a silver armor, riding on a tall white horse with a boy's faint green and baby fat, like a little boy who is not deeply involved, but Looking at the Byzantine who is not afraid of death in the encirclement of the eyes, the scorpion is the coldness that should not be in this age group. It is faintly said: "The whole kills, does not leave alive, the dead corpse is the first to show the crowd!"

The voice fell, and he suddenly flew out several powerful fighters.

The knife light flashes and the sword is like a rainbow.

Killing!

Fifty-one Byzantine heroic warriors were all smashed their heads.

The blood is like a blood spring, rising from the sky, the headless body, the weapons in the tight handshake, relying on each other and refuse to fall down, using their own lost body, standing on the shore, forming a **** city wall, blocking The path of the Lyons chasing!

The young and handsome expensive family wiped the blood beads splashed on the hand with a white handkerchief. The young and handsome face was stunned by the flames of the war. He smiled awkwardly and revealed his white and sharp teeth. To the commander of the side: "I thought that the battle on land could at least kill 60%. I couldn’t think of the Byzantine. There is still a little king who can get the hand. It’s interesting, let the imperial navy prepare, this time. The Zenit’s power at sea must be completely wiped out!”

A bright red magical pattern, like a drop of blood in the sky, is evil.

......

Twilight in the sky.

maritime.

Constantine looked at the fewer and fewer warships around him, watching the floating planks, broken pulp, the shipwreck, and the floating bodies of the enemy and the enemy, and then looking at the sea fog that was scattered in the distance. The closer the soldiers of the Lyons, the smile appeared on their faces.

"How can there be so many seafarers of the Lyons? Is the empire in the stormy Gulf fleet completely annihilated?"

Originally thought that as long as I arrived at the sea, I could get rid of the killing of the Lyons. Who knows that the Lyon warships have miraculously appeared in this sea area, and they have been waiting for them at sea. The final army of the Byzantines has been hit again. More than forty ships of all sizes, at this time, have been compromised by half. If they are still familiar with the nearby waters, they will be surrounded by the Lyons. I am afraid that they have already been wiped out.

But now, I can't escape.

Another Lyon fleet stopped the Byzantine final route.

"Let the soldiers prepare to fight!" Constantine pulled the sword and stood.

At this time, Dr. Sun Fei gave him the practice of meditation, temporarily suppressing the "seven-injury" in the body, and was in a desperate situation, letting him throw away all the distracting thoughts and soaring.

The order was quickly communicated, and the Byzantine who was in desperate position opened the battle of smuggling at sea.

At this moment, there was a far-reaching sound from the opposite side of the magical sound reinforcement array -

"King of Constantine, King of the King of Lyon, Buckingham King Ugo? Loris, you have been surrounded by a group, can not escape, and understand that the entire Zenit's Qingfeng provincial naval fleet has been completely annihilated You have no way to go, but this king appreciates your talents, so I am willing to open the side and give you the last chance. If you want to surrender, then from now on, for my Lyon Empire, today can not be removed. A battle of mortality, from now on, the Byzantine country will still rule you!"

The sound broke through the thick fog, and it was transmitted far and low, and clearly passed to the ears of every Byzantine soldier.

Constantine’s face sparkled with a disdainful smile, and there was no answer at all. The flagship signaled the battle. The Byzantine raised the knife and gun in his hand, and more than 20 warships of different sizes. The Lyon fleet, opposite the hundreds of black monsters, rushed over and they used the action to make the best answer.

The repeated killings have long smothered the **** sea between the Byzantine and the Lyons.

Even if the war is dead to the last Byzantine, no one will surrender.

"Your choice is really disappointing to the king." The cold, arrogant voice, sighing, but not the slightest disappointment, the tone of the moment was fierce: "Byzantine soldiers, among you, who can kill Constantine, from then on, is the Byzantine king of the Lyon Empire, enjoying the royal family!"

It was the use of psychological warfare before the war to provoke the morale of the Byzantine.

Turning his hand over the clouds to cover the rain, this hidden enemy commander, sinister and deceitful to the extreme.

Time is in such consumption, and it quickly passes.

The vessels on both sides are constantly approaching.

Looking down from the sky, this scene is like a group of grass carp that is suicidal and shocking to the big sharks.

Constantine stood tall at the bow of the ship, standing with his sword and flying long. He was worried that his wife, Isabella, who was hiding in a secret pirate with a small number of Byzantine fighters, could not see it before the death. A wife who is pregnant on her own is really his greatest regret at this time. As for life and death... This cold and chaotic world has countless kings who died in battle. He is not the first one and will never be the last one.

This war, but the obligation of being an imperial courtier!

This battle, to comfort the relatives and friends of the underground sleep!

This war, told the imperial Wusheng Chambord, he released no wrong person!

This battle proved the heroism of the Byzantine kings and the courage of countless Byzantines.

Dead, no regrets!

The ship is getting closer and closer, and even can see the face of the giant ship on the opposite side, the face of the Lyon soldier, and the bow of the most central ship, the flag of the royal aristocratic royal family, which is a calm and cold Lyon. The face of the person commander.

The arrow is already whistling.

Both sides continued to have soldiers in the arrow, fell to the bow, splashing a piece of red blood spray.

The Lyon fleet, which has come from all directions, has already known the dumplings. It is surrounded by thirty old boats from the Byzantine area. It is just like a giant shark devours small shrimps.

Constantine was dying, and he smiled at the comrades behind him. He was about to jump out...

At this time, in front of the fleet, there was only a gap of less than 100 meters between the two armies, and suddenly there was a strange change - like a huge water beast to emerge from the surface of the water, There was a huge whirlpool on the calm sea, and then the sea water rose obviously, and a water column was sprayed...

The two sides quickly noticed such unexpected changes and both subconsciously slowed down the speed of the ship.

I saw a large black shadow, rising from the bottom of the water, gradually rising to the surface, the sky blue magic flame and a row of mechanical structures with hanging grass, and finally the deck overflowing, slightly raised The central podium, as well as the slinger's muzzle around the hull, the unicorn horn in front of it... All this shows that the black monster floating up from the bottom of the sea is a ship!

A huge ship that can sneak on the sea floor.

This is a very shocking scene.

"The big ship of the sea?" Almost everyone on both sides has come up with the idea that only the seas that have not appeared on the mainland for hundreds of years will have such a magical sneak battleship.

However, who said it, the seas generally do not appear in the sea within 100 kilometers of the coastline?

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

If it is really the sea people who claim to be the hegemon of the sea, then even if the warships of the Byzantine and the Lyons add up, it is not the opponent of others, only the massacre.

Both sides began to be vigilant and completely stopped the speed of the ship.

At this time, the flag of the double-headed dog-axe figure slowly rose above the strange ship that suddenly appeared.

Constantine trembled and his face looked ecstatic. He couldn't believe what he saw. He looked at the soldiers around him incredulously. He trembled: "You see no, that is... ...that is the king's flag of Chambord. Is it that Alexander is down?"

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Dazhang, the two days of thinking is very chaotic, I rationalize.

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