1012, Shura Killing Field
"Hmm, I can't imagine that a small first-class empire still has such a defensive power, this place, is it the naval base of the Zenit Empire?"
In the center of the vanguard team of the mysterious fleet, on the heavily guarded flagship bridge, a tall and thin man in handsome armor had a shocked face.
Beside him, more than a dozen generals wearing magic armor also frowned slightly, shocked by the strong defensive strength of the opponent in the distance.
Everyone thought that with their own powerful attack power, the first wave of artillery bombardment could bombard the small port in front of them, but who knew that the magical aura that flashed from the protective shields on the opposite side made this group of high-flying invaders feel a little uneasy in their hearts, as if something bad was going to happen.
"Tell Lord Montoya, this port in front of me is called Byzantine Port, which is the territory of a first-class vassal state of the Zenit Empire, and it is also the royal city of Byzantium, not the naval base of the Zenits. ”
In the midst of the large group of combat staff officers busy around the map and the large pile of materials, a strong blond man in his thirties hurriedly replied.
"A subject?"
The confusion on the face of the Pioneer Commander Montoya became even thicker: "How is it possible? A small vassal state can actually resist a first-level magic cannon bombardment by the vanguard legion of my great Barcelona Empire's [Seagod Spear] Navy?
"This ......" the staff officer closed the door trembling, not knowing how to answer.
They have gone through a lot of materials, files, and maps to make sure that the information is correct, but no one knows why this is happening.
"Hmph, give the order, start the fifth-level magic cannon bombardment, within ten breaths, give me the damn port in front of me and those damn warships, all of them bombard the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, I want this small place that dares to resist the imperial power, from now on, there will be no chickens and dogs, no grass will grow, and the blood will never dry up!"
Montoya's slightly narrowed triangular eyes were as fierce and vicious as a poisonous snake.
"Damn, Lord Alaba's main fleet will arrive later, but there won't be that much time for us to delay here, if I can't even handle a small vassal, why should I fight with that old fellow in Alves?"
He was very unhappy with the situation in front of him.
"Yes!"
One after another, the orders were quickly conveyed.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ——!
The magic cannon on each battleship fired a second salvo.
This time, the magic light bullet sprayed out, the breath was even more terrifying, dragging a long tail, the speed simply exceeded the speed of sound, and before the screaming sound sounded, the light bullet had already bombarded the magic shield of the Byzantines on the opposite side.
This kind of momentum seems to be about to destroy the world.
Dense magical light bombarded the Byzantine fleet and harbor city in the distance.
And yet—
After a few moments, everyone fell silent.
"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
Seeing that the enemy's fleet and harbor in the distance were still unharmed, and that damn magic shield easily withstood the bombardment of the fifth-level magic cannon, Montoya fell into confusion and anger uncontrollably.
This frustration is simply unforgivable!
It is simply a shame that the moon-class battleships of the ninth-level empire, and the bombardment of the fifth-level magic guide cannons, cannot be as small as hundreds of small ports and hundreds of fishing boats.
"This ...... Could it be that the Zenit people already knew about the Empire's military operations and had been prepared for a long time?"
Among the thirty or forty combat staff officers, a big-headed staff officer with a low status and an extremely young appearance lit up his eyes and said in a low voice, after speaking, seeing everyone's eyes looking towards him, he suddenly jumped a big way, his heart was pounding, and he quickly lowered his head.
"If that's the case......"
Montoya's heart was beating wildly.
In that case, the Zenits could have laid a trap here and waited for themselves and others to come in unprepared.
Although the naval strength of the Zenit Empire is not worth mentioning, it is rumored that they have a demigod-level emperor after all, and it is not difficult to destroy such a forward fleet as themselves.
Montoya was born in the Barcelona Empire, one of the two giant ninth-level empires in the Western Regions, the supreme royal La Masia Military Academy, with the purest royal Catalan blood in Barcelona, extremely noble, is a military rookie who has been widely praised in recent years, and is regarded as the pillar of the future empire, although he is arrogant, but he is not stupid, and after figuring out this joint, the sense of ominousness in his heart is even more intense.
"Quick, order the army, stop immediately, all warships open their protective shields, and slowly retreat......"
Before the words were finished, all of a sudden, a catastrophic change occurred-
I saw that on the warship of the Byzantines on the opposite side, a not very powerful fighting aura suddenly shot out.
Then, just like the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth, the originally calm sponge and the blue sky suddenly changed a face, and the deadly ripples rippled irrepressibly like water ripples, and the whole void was like a calm painting, suddenly kneaded and folded by a terrifying and indescribable huge force, and everything in the void was completely crushed.
The several moon-class battleships that rushed to the front bore the brunt, and under the impact of this invisible terrible force, they were like eggs hit by a hammer, and they quickly cracked apart, whether it was a wooden hull or an iron ramming horn, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a strong man, at this time, the fragile ones were like pieces of bread that had been dried, crumbling little by little, and in the blink of an eye, they became white crumbs like bread crumbs, floating on the sea.
Woohoo!
One after another, the huge golden sword qi of a hundred meters in length, with an incomparable killing intent, suddenly flashed out of the void.
The sword qi is rampant, and wherever it passes, it is death.
In an instant, the entire sea area was two kilometers away from the coastline and five kilometers away, and this area became a hell of murder.
Exclamations, screams, blood, broken ships, magic, vindictiveness, stumps, severed arms, sawdust......
It's hell on earth, a terrible slaughter.
All the officers on the flagship saw that the four huge moon-class battleships on the right had clearly opened their magic shields, but because they were rubbed by a wisp of golden sword qi edge aura, the protective shields that were enough to withstand the full force of the crescent-level powerhouses shattered like tofu, and then the four battleships shattered little by little, like sand sculptures blown by the wind, melting in the ocean.
The sudden and terrible change stunned everything on the flagship.
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