Approaching dawn.

It was the darkest hour, the red fighter roared through the sky, and the red ponytail sitting in the cockpit looked quite calm. She held the joystick in her hand and looked at the black night sky in front of her.

But......... It still seems a little embarrassing to just fight like this.

Thinking of this, the red ponytail stretched out his hand, turned on the music switch of the fighter, and lifted it up.

Soon, the majestic and mighty music sounded, and then, a female voice with a fast-paced BGM sounded in the cockpit.

"Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, the river floats with a soft light veil; Katyusha stood on the steep shore, singing like a bright spring sun........."

That's right!

Listening to the familiar song, the red ponytail slapped the joystick hard, and then drove the fighter forward at a gallop.

For the soldiers of Albion, they still did not realize that their end had come.

"Those officials are really insane, and they called us out to patrol at night......... What a patrol! ”

A soldier on a wyvern, trying to keep his eyes open as he watched the darkness of the night as he grumbled. He was still sleeping in the bed just now, but he was directly shouted mercilessly, and then it was the group of officials above who asked them to go on patrol......... What kind of joke is this?

"Okay, don't complain, everyone's been nervous lately, aren't they?"

"That's what I said, but these officials are too nervous, aren't they, the Torlistine army hasn't arrived yet, right? At their pace, it would take a week to reach Albion, even if they set off immediately, so what's the use of throwing us out now? If you want me to say, those guys are scared and dizzy! ”

"But I've heard that Toristine has the help of otherworldly gods........."

"Hmph, how can there be a god from another world? That must be some kind of demonic way! Toristine must have colluded with some evil being, otherwise, how could our Albion fleet be annihilated by Toristine? ”

"Hey, whether it's a demon or a god......... Even the First Fleet of Albion has been defeated, how long do you think we will be able to hold out? ”

“…………………”

Hearing this, the other soldier was not in the mood to speak, as his colleague said, whether Toristine turned to the devil or the gods, now that their opponents had very strong power, in this case, would Albion still be able to win?

Even Albion's expeditionary force has failed, so what's the use of relying on these soldiers left behind?

"Huh?"

At this moment, the soldier in front raised his head, glanced into the air, and then rubbed his eyes.

"What's that twinkling red dot?"

"What red dots?"

The other soldier looked up as well, and then he saw a flashing red dot in the sky——— which seemed to be moving?

That looks like a star, but is there a red star? Also, the stars don't move.

What is that?

A few people rode on the dragon, their eyes widened with curiosity, and some people picked up binoculars to observe, but soon they noticed that the red star was getting closer and closer to them.........

No, that's not a star!

“———————！！”

In the dark night, the group didn't see anything at all, they only felt a violent air flow suddenly flying overhead, and then the next moment, the strong wind pressure mixed with the sonic boom directly lifted the soldiers from the dragon's body, as if an invisible big hand shook it hard, like a fly to roll up these soldiers and the dragon, and then blow it away. Poor soldiers, they didn't even scream, and disappeared into the night.

And at this moment in the cockpit, the red ponytail is still shaking his head and listening to nostalgic songs.

"Arise, great nation, and fight to the death. It is necessary to eliminate the evil forces and eliminate all evil bandits! Let the noble anger roll like a wave. Conduct a people's war, a sacred war———! ”

"It's here! Get ready to get your hands dirty! ”

While humming a song, the red ponytail pulled up the joystick vigorously, and the next moment I saw the fighter plane suddenly spin and descend, whistling and pounced on the fortress in front of him shrouded in night. Soon, cursors appeared on the screen in front of Red Ponytail's eyes, and after making sure that all the targets were locked, Red Ponytail smiled slightly, and then pressed the button.

"Shoot it all!"

Hundreds of miniature homing missiles burst out from behind the fighter plane like scattered flowers, rushing towards the target in front of them, and they fell from the sky with trails of tail smoke and hit the fortress in front of them.

The next moment, a series of fires burst out from left to right, forming a beautiful wall of flames that lit up the sky.

"The first wave of blows is complete, and the next step is to prepare for the boson jump!"

The red ponytail manipulated the fighter plane to circle over the fortress, looked at his own record, and nodded with satisfaction. Then she turned on the autopilot mode, then stretched out her hands, and soon, the power of time appeared again in the hands of the red ponytail, trembling, and then turned into a small ball of light.

Then Red Ponytail opened the hatch and threw the small ball of light out like garbage on the highway.

This is to be placed on the earth, and a penalty is inevitable.

At the moment when the ball of light was thrown, I saw that the small ball of light immediately began to expand, and then turned into a thin line and extended into the distance, this process only lasted less than five seconds, and then the air shook, and then a large group of warships appeared behind the fortress!

"And that's it?!"

Looking at the "brightly lit" fortress not far away, Toristine's general was also extremely excited. Of course, he also heard Red Ponytail say that the plan ——— plan is "I'll go over first, and then pull you over, then I'll open the boss, and then you output"......... Well, although they don't understand half of this sentence, at least it means that they understand.

Of course, when he heard the plan, the general was somewhat confused. For at a normal pace, it would take even a week for even a rapid march to reach Albion. However, the general didn't ask much, after all, the red ponytail is a divine envoy, maybe she has some special means to teleport the entire fleet over?

To be honest, even the general himself thought it was a joke, the teleportation spell itself was already a high-level spell, and ordinary mages couldn't learn it, let alone more than 40,000 people here.........

However, what he didn't expect was that just now, he only felt the battleship tremble slightly, and then the next moment he saw the burning fortress below!

What a miracle!!

"God forbid, this is the power of the oracle!"

At this moment, the general couldn't help but shout.

"Guys, God is on our side, and the victory is ours!!"

"Oooooooooo!!oo

Hearing the general's shout, the soldiers also raised their hands and cheered, although many of them were on the battleship for the first time, and they might have been afraid and uneasy before, but now, when they found themselves crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and arrived in front of the enemy, these soldiers were also full of courage and excitement in their hearts.

Torlistine is a country protected by the gods, and we will not fail!

"Lower the height, carry out artillery shelling of the fortress, prepare for the landing battle!"

The general gave the order viciously.

"How did Albion humiliate us in the first place, we want it back!"

[Don't be so troublesome]

However, as soon as the general's order was issued, the sound of a red ponytail appeared in his mind, and when he heard the sound of the red ponytail, the general couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you mean ........."

[I have a better way, after ensuring the situation here, you only need to leave a detachment, and the others will continue to follow me to suppress the other fortress, and then we will go directly to the royal city of Albion]

Saying this, the red ponytail smiled slightly.

[Before dawn, we will plant the banner of Torristeen on the royal city of Albion!] 】

"This ..............."

Hearing Red Ponytail's order, the general instinctively wanted to say that it was impossible, but before he could speak, he suddenly stopped.

yes, why can't it?

Although as far as common sense goes, want a night ......... No, the capture of all of Albion in just a few hours is indeed a pipe dream. No one even dared to think like this even in a dream, but is it a common situation now?

No!

They are led by divine angels and protected by the gods!

Under God's protection, they can do anything!

Thinking of this, the general's whole person began to tremble with excitement. Looking at the entire continent, there has never been a history of conquering the enemy country in one day, even if this is a bonus of the divine envoy and the protection of the gods, but it is himself who leads the troops! If you can succeed, then you will be able to fill in the history of this continent in the future!

And I'm afraid no one will be able to break this record again!

Such a good opportunity, hundreds of years ago, after hundreds of years, I am afraid that there will be no more opportunities!

"Yes!!"

After thinking it through, the general immediately made a decision without hesitation. He wasn't a fool either, so naturally he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Red Ponytail why he didn't directly occupy the royal city. Although it is said that the thief captures the king first, in this case, the so-called king has long been overthrown by the noble council of Albion itself, and the noble council has not yet elected a new ruler. In this case, even if they directly occupied the royal city, it might give other nobles of Albion an opportunity.

But now, if they directly capture the two fortresses in the east and west, then it is equivalent to destroying all the fighting power of Albiang, and in this case, if they suppress the noble council of the royal city, those nobles will not be able to make any sparks.

Then, led by Red Ponytail, Torlistine's fleet took the first fortress in the east to the music of "Holy War", and then the second fortress in the west in the "evening outside Moscow". And the chief member of the noble council had not even had time to wash his face and brush his teeth, and just after listening to the battle report——— Toristine's fleet had already appeared in the sky above the royal city, surrounding them.

"Why, how can this be?"

The nobles looked at the fleet outside the window dumbfounded, and were speechless for a while, they were surprised enough to receive the report of the attack on the fortress before, after all, according to the previous information, Toristine's fleet had only set off the day before yesterday, and it was impossible to reach Albion so quickly now.

However, facts speak louder than words, although there are also those who suspect that the ships are nothing more than phantoms of the enemy's tricks, and some even foolishly order to return fire. But after being knocked out by a few guns of the fleet that dared to resist the opening of fire, the others were suddenly silent.

"Throw, surrender! Surrender! Surrender now!! ”

The Council of Nobles did not have the courage of the Prince of Wales to bring people to the funeral, and almost instantly, they made a decision immediately.

However, at this time.........

"No, you can't surrender."

A figure wrapped in a black robe quietly appeared behind the chief member of the noble council, and whispered, hearing her voice, the chief councilor also trembled.

"But, but ..............."

"No, but."

A finger was placed on the back of the Chief Councilor's head, and the next moment, the Chief Councilor's eyes suddenly became nothing.

"This is your last mission."