Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

EdStefanski's vision darkened and he almost fainted. This was really what came to mind, the more afraid he was that ghost, the more it would attract ghosts.

"How can this be? Zhiyuan Warship shouldn't be so fast! I've calculated it three times on the map. We should still have more than three hours! "Why did she come so quickly …"

Seeing that the commander in chief was about to go crazy, Molière immediately rushed over, grabbed his arm and whispered into his ear, "General! Now was not the time to think about such things. If they met on a narrow path, they would win. The most important thing now was to rush out! "Take the fleet and rush out of the Strait …"

"Don't think about Major Akson, don't think about the army on the mountain, you must protect our fleet! Fleet is the true wealth! "

EdStefanski smiled bitterly and nodded his head in despair, "My fate has already been decided. Due to Expeditionary forces's failure, Major Akson also fell on the battlefield … No matter what, there is no possibility for me to continue living. Death is my only ending! "

"Since I am doomed, I choose to die on the battlefield!" You don't have to say, we have our honor... Someone! Give Mr. Molière a boat and send him ashore with gifts … "

The commander patted Molière's shoulder, "Go! Be careful, you are still a Frenchman, you do not belong to this war, I think Xiao Letian will not make things difficult for you! "What's more, in such a large battlefield, I believe you still have the ability to hide …"

Molière could tell from what the general had said that he had to back off by half a step, and saluted the general with a serious face: "Your heroic deeds are destined to be recorded in history! But last but not least, I would like to advise you that His Majesty the Tsar has already passed through the Great Prairie and transferred troops from the Great Prairie to the Far East. You should know this better than me … "

"The forces mobilized this time are heading east from the Caucasus Mountains and Afghanistan, around the northern flank of the Mongolian Great Prairie …" It is the time of the blooming of the spring, and is very suitable for the deep movement of the war horses. In other words, for the future battles in the Far East, the army's forces will not be lacking! "

"What the Haishenwai needs the most right now are warships, it's the Navy! Even if this Navy can only defend against the sea, it's still better than nothing! "

"General, please take care of your useful body …" Flee as much as the fleet can escape! "There's no need to keep fighting the Chinese here!"

EdStefanski waved his hand and did not say another word. This was the last time EdStefanski and Molière had met, and the current commander of the Expeditionary forces was already determined to die.

When it was a critical juncture, the people's hearts were even clearer. They had finally understood the crucial point that they did not expect before, that EdStefanski hated this disgusting French Knight. If he did not interfere in this damned war, he would not have ended up like this.

The gold information was brought by Molière, and the information of the Belait s were also gathered by him. Even the many times he hesitated was slightly influenced by that venomous tongue of his.

Without Molière, there would be no failure this time. Maybe the fleet had already passed the point where they could see the Haishenwai's towering cannon emplacement.

To be honest, EdStefanski really wanted to shoot that bastard, Molière. But as an outstanding commander, he knew that Molière's influence was only from an external cause.

Molière was not some double-sided spy. With his loyalty and hatred towards France, he definitely would not harm Expeditionary forces. He sincerely hoped that Expeditionary forces would defeat Xiao Letian.

However, there was a type of person in this world who was known as someone who did bad things with good intentions! This kind of person gives others the greatest headache. You can't doubt that their loyalty and their efforts are real and from the bottom of his heart.

However, fate always loved to play tricks on people. It was precisely this kind of people who had bad luck that used their loyalty and passion time and time again to send their side to hell.

At that time, the punishments of the ten French battleships were all wiped out by Molière. The newest type of Iron-armored battleship in the Atlantic Ocean was also taken care of by him, while the French colonial Dakar was robbed clean by the bandits brought by Molière. Now that this unlucky star had entangled Expeditionary forces Sha Ao, using his incomparably skilled black curse skill, he brought thirty thousand Russian Army into the golden trap.

At that moment, EdStefanski wanted to cry, but no one believed in tears, they only believed in blood!

"Warriors of the Navy! This was life and death! No matter how powerful the enemy's battleship is, there's only one … Now charge at the enemy's fire! Don't be afraid to sacrifice yourself, sink him! Knock him over! "

"Children! After this battle, I will bring you all home! "

In this moment of life and death, everyone gave it their all. The narrow channel's exit was instantly sprayed with black smoke, the battleship's boiler collectively pressurized, and the huge sail rose. All the battleships began to move forward against the wind while facing the attacks of the Zhiyuan Warship.

Both sides had already killed to the point that their eyes were red. Kaolong Mountain Battery was cheering loudly, seeing the appearance of the Zhiyuan Warship, the anger that had been held in for two days had completely vanished.

"Fire …" Kill these bastards and avenge our fallen brothers! " Right now, there was no need to aim at the cannons at all. The whole area that was filled with the Russia's warships was just like a water mouse escaping for its life.

On the distant sea, two thousand meters away from the sea exit, Zhiyuan Warship were like a peerless and independent hero, proudly blocking the sea exit.

The 210-caliber naval gun brought out its full power, shooting at close range ensured that its accuracy was high enough. From the beginning of this sea battle, it had become a one-sided massacre.

This was the battlefield that Xiao Letian had chosen, he was very clear that although the Zhiyuan Warship were strong, there was only one of them, if he wanted to use his strongest fighting force, he had to gather all of his enemies in a relatively small area, and Amami Oshima's Strait was the best place for the final battle.

Although the western entrance of the Strait was wider, that was only when compared to the western entrance. Although the entrance to the Strait of 4-5 km wide seemed rather wide, when the warships were crowded together, it was not sufficient for the spacious passage.

The battleships that had lost their fighting strength, burning with raging flames, roamed the sea passively, not only blocking the path of the battleships behind, but also blocking their path.

The battleships that charged would then have to avoid the burning ships ahead, but emergency evasion in the narrow waters created confusion among the other battleships.

This kind of chaos was exactly what Xiao Letian wanted.

"Oh yeah! That's right, this was the rhythm … Xiang Ying! Beautifully fought! If you can stop 80% of the battleships today! I, your father, will set aside a hundred million Yuan for the navy! "

"Let's see if you have the ability to make a profit!"

With one sentence, the entire Zhiyuan Warship was set on fire, all the soldiers excitedly shouted, "Fight!" Fight! One hundred million military expenditures! "