Under the command of Plekhanov, the Seljuk navy also immediately changed its formation, causing great trouble to the New Brad Kingdom, and the ships of the Seljuk Khanate, which were not accustomed to naval warfare, were far inferior to the Rastins, and even if they had a numerical advantage, they could not pose any threat at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, under the command of Plekhanov, it was completely as if the decay was being turned into magic, and the fleet led by the Marquis Ferdinand also felt great pressure for a while.

Plekhanov was even more annoyed by the fact that he knew it but did not understand the meaning, as if he had been tricked.

And just then, a telegram was urgently delivered.

"General, emergency!" The hurried communications corps hurriedly ran over.

"No time, go away!" However, the Marquis Ferdinand, who was full of anger, had no time to care about this at this time, and waved his arms and roared.

But the communication soldier in front of him left without interest, "General, something happened to Duke Andrews!" ”

And this sentence completely calmed down the Marquis Ferdinand, who was still controlled by anger, Duke Andrews was his old boss, and at this time, the news of his accident immediately shocked Ferdinand's heart.

"What did you say?" Grabbing the collar of the messenger in front of him, Marquis Ferdinand roared and asked to know what had happened, feeling a great sense of unease.

"Duke Andrews is martyred!" The communication soldier trembled and told the whole truth to the man in front of him, and this was tantamount to five thunderbolts.

"......" For a moment, the Marquis Ferdinand was completely speechless, and his grief and anger made his heart feel as if it had been torn apart.

"General, please give an order, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out!" The generals around him were all persuading that the death of Duke Andrews had declared the failure of the coup d'état, and if it continued like this, they would also be reduced to burials.

At this time, the only thing that the fleet under the command of Plekhanov wanted was to eat the navy of the New Bullard Kingdom, and at this time the two countries were basically at war, so they must weaken each other's forces as much as possible, and this tactic is correct, but it is not easy to achieve, because the heritage of the New Bullard Kingdom in the past ten years is not so easy to defeat.

What's more, most of those Rastin people in the New Blad Kingdom were Normans in the Neapolitan region, and it can be said that they were very familiar with the sea, while the main force commanded by Plekhanov was the Turks who grew on horseback.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent has many ironclad ships, although they have an advantage, the combined fleet cannot help the Rastins.

"Are you really sure?" On the other side, Serena and Plekhanov were talking in Slavic language.

"It's just five or five, but I also need you to be able to obey my commands." Plekhanov calmly replied.

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Serena agreed to the other party's request, and the last time they met, she had appreciated the man's ability to command the fleet, so she had no doubts.

But although the Seljuk Khanate was very interested in the navy capable of destroying the Novobullard kingdom, it did not want to presuppose that its own army would pay a great price.

……

The sound of artillery was deafening, and the Krupp guns fired another volley, and Plekhanov first targeted the attack on the weaker minesweepers, although they were also ironclads, but the tonnage and firepower were pitiful.

But the reaction ability of the Rastines was still far beyond Plekhanov's conjecture, how could they not be prepared knowing that they had weak companions nearby? When the fire of the cannonballs appeared in the sky, the Rustines immediately judged the possible landing point, adjusted the direction of the ship and made evasive actions, avoiding most of the shell fragments, as for the tiny fragments, they only clanged on the armor plates. And the torpedoes fired were dodged one by one.

However, Plekhanov himself did not expect to be able to hit with one blow, and the shells fell into the sea and stirred up a column of water for several meters

It was because of the artillery bombardment that the Rastine battleship had to pull away for a while, and this just gave Plekhanov a chance.

"Everyone! Assault! With a low roar, Marquis Ferdinand finally made a decision, if they continued like this, they might all be wiped out here, in that case, the New Brad Kingdom would inevitably be greatly damaged, which he did not want to see.

The already tired people on the ship heard the commander's order to break out, and suddenly cheered up under the call of hope to live, and the ship's guns roared and roared, cleaving the waves and trying to break the encirclement of the other side.

At this time, the small tonnage ships and the old warships took the initiative to stay behind, as the main force of the last five ironclad ships to break through to the north, although on the map Nicaea and Constantinople are just a narrow strait across the sea, but in fact this sea area has a large area, and it is not so easy to leave safely.

What's more, they didn't even have reinforcements, and the situation was obviously unfavorable to the side of the Rastins, but at this time, the Marquis Ferdinand was very confident in fighting the main battleship out of the encirclement, but even such a huge sacrifice was inevitable.

……

At this time, Constance Dante and Elenor were also quietly waiting for what would happen next, and they watched this thrilling naval battle, and the Seljuk navy now undoubtedly had a great advantage.

However, the breakthrough of the main ironclad ships of the Rastin people seems to be inevitable, and the encirclement will be almost a hundred meters before they can meet, and the fleet of the Rastin people is only a stone's throw away from the passage of life.

It seems to be too late anyway!

And looking at Elenor beside him, Constance Dante asked, "Do you have a way?" It seemed to be begging for her help.

But Elenor seemed to hesitate and did not immediately agree, "For the Holy See, the existence of the new Brad Kingdom is not too threatening, but I don't want to see Baldwin annex Nicaea and cause an imbalance in the East." If you use [Leviathan], I'm afraid the risk is too great. Moreover, if the power of the New Brad Kingdom is weakened too much, it will not be conducive to the next plan, and whether it can succeed at that time will be a question. This is undoubtedly a rejection of Constance Dante.

Sure enough, as they had predicted, the Lastine fleet finally broke out of the siege despite the sacrifices, and Constance Dante looked at that scene with a slightly sinking expression, and this naturally fell into Elenor's eyes.

"I remember you advised Queen Sylvia not to be blinded by hatred, and it seems that you are in that quagmire too." The woman whispered in Consit's ear with a deep smile.

However, Constance Dante's reaction appeared calm.

"That's because she didn't have to live like that, and I had no way back from the moment I sat in the mech. Isn't it? Of course, Constance Dante longed for a peaceful life and tried to do so, but the world made him feel what cruelty it was, and the chaotic times made him feel that he was born at the wrong time and even worse than a lonely ghost. Eventually, however, Constance Dante realized that he could not escape the ghost's haunting.

The tragedy was foreordained from the start.

And looking at Constance Dante with cold sadness in his eyes, Elenor asked meaningfully, "Haven't you really thought about changing, Your Highness the Knight King?" Maybe that shouldn't be your destiny in itself. ”