So, under the confident operation of Zrow Lori, the white ship's second forward main gun of the day opened fire.

The shell's orbit in the air consumed it for more than three seconds before it pierced the wooden armor plate on the port side of the moving battleship. As it turned out, the oak planks, even with a layer of steel armor reinforced by magic, plus a higher-end magic shield, did not take into account the defense of the guide gun. The cone-tone shell tore through the side hull of the battleship as if it were a red-hot knife, and then it exploded after several layers of the cabin until it landed next to the organ compartment inside the hull.

The impact of the explosion triggered the Tisru Core's induced magic trap, and the uncontrolled magic power slanted in all directions, which was equivalent to casting a high-ring destruction magic directly inside the battleship.

The old battleship was blown in two on the spot. The reason why it was not torn to shreds in an instant like the previous unlucky Queen Berti was probably because of its size. After all, this is also a huge ship of more than 10,000 tons, and it is still of the type of twenty years ago. You know, the idea of a Federation floatship design twenty years ago was very problematic, and most of the so-called battleships were big-shouldered and round-waisted, and they also took on quite a few troop and cargo shipments.

This kind of so-called battleship, speed, steering, and maneuvering are actually quite problematic, but only the meat is really thick.

Unfortunately, the so-called thick meat doesn't play much of a role here. Anyway, they were all sunk by a blow and directly exploded into a volley of fireballs, and what is the difference between being torn in half and struggling in the air for an extra minute or two? Or rather, the latter is a bit more troublesome in this case. The shattered hull was thrust in all directions by the blast of the blast, turning into a source of chaos for the entire fleet on the spot. The burning hull parts, as well as the equally burning corpses of the crew, alive or dead, splashed and crashed into the surrounding hulls, causing countless noises and panics. If this unit were all well-trained elite sailors, I am afraid that the current situation would not have arisen. In fact, even most of the officers present were far from qualified. The flagship was booming right in front of them, and most people hadn't reacted to what was happening. Not to mention whether to think about rescue or counterattack.

After all, it was the sailors of the aristocratic coalition army who saw the white boat approaching at high speed, pointed and made a loud noise, and ran around the deck in panic, but forgot to fight back. This time, they really looked like sheep being pounced on by a tiger, except that they didn't look like a reliable army.

By the time there were really brave men who began to run to operate the flame crossbow, the white ship had already flown directly from a height of more than ten meters on the array, directly forming a fierce wind pressure, which shocked many sailors and covered their ears on the deck, wailing.

When the white boat had already gone far, a small number of soldiers got up tremblingly, looking at the chaotic surrounding battlefield, looking at each other in confusion. They still haven't figured out the situation, they just know that they have been attacked...... However, shouldn't that white ship, the hero ship named after the recently deceased Celestial Master, be its own people?

"What's the situation? Didn't you say that something big had happened in Elichar and that we were here to keep the law? A powerful sergeant said in a loud voice: "So, what is it now?" Why are new warships of the regular army attacking us? ”

No one answered him. And at this time, a louder sound of breaking the air accompanied by a hurricane roared, once again overwhelming everyone on the deck who was caught off guard. The sergeant major half-crouched on the deck, stunned as he watched as three new warships of the same size as the white ship just now flew quickly, and almost at the same height they swept low above the fleet.

"It's clear that it's going to be a war! Isn't it to maintain law and order? Gotta add money, add money! The sergeant major threw his hat on the deck and yelled, "I thought it was strange before, obviously these federal nobles are a bunch of mole monsters with buckle ropes, and this time they actually give money so refreshingly!" ”

Well, we must understand that the private soldiers of the noble coalition army are limited in terms of combat power and numbers. To ensure the minimum combat effectiveness of the army, of course, a considerable number of mercenaries are needed. For example, many of the so-called "old sailors" in this fleet were mercenaries, and even a month ago they were pirates. However, as long as we have played the game, we know that no matter what kind of battle or what kind of situation, the consumption of mercenaries is always much higher than that of standing armies and levies.

"Hmph, you won't even give me 1000 meters, am I that kind of person?" The sergeant major continued to jump to his feet: "Add money, if you don't add money, my underground brother No. 100 will be armed to ask for salary!" ”

Pirates and mercenaries are actually good at fighting, at least when fighting a tailwind. Plus, they don't mind who they're fighting for, what they're fighting for, and who they're fighting against, but only if they pay enough money. For mercenaries, maintaining law and order and fighting a civil war are completely different concepts.

Although everyone dismissively calls mercenaries war wild dogs, they still earn money from selling their lives with knives and blood, and in any case, they are actually much more noble than the high-ranking meat eaters and exploiters. If we have to analyze the class attributes more seriously, in fact, they are also the objects of united front. So let's wish them all the best for the time being.

On the other side, when three guided warships belonging to the Noble Coalition arrived, the pure white voice of the Orucello was no bigger than a bee in everyone's field of vision.

"How is the Crystal Cannon charged?"

"It's over, it's just ......"

"Just?"

"At this distance, I'm afraid it's hard to hit."

The Admiral of the Noble Combined Fleet, 50-year-old Admiral Ostfanier, looked at his lieutenant deeply, and the other party also looked like he was holding his head high and taking it for granted. The two sides confronted each other in silence for more than a second, and finally, His Excellency the Admiral bowed his head slightly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Okay, inform Marshal Mencius...... As well as the Emergency Committee, the Oluseiro has confirmed its defection. ”

The adjutant nodded and left.

"Really, I've retired, wouldn't it be nice to be a celebrity in my hometown to raise flowers? Why do you have to take this trip to the troubled waters? Admiral Faneuil muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, and then sighed silently.

However, since he has already boarded the thief ship, he can only follow to the end. Thinking of this, His Excellency the Admiral, who was already not very energetic, mustered up a little energy and began to ask the others: "What about the condition of the rest of the ships and seamen of the Central Fleet?" ”

Another adjutant smiled and said, "Thanks to the blessing of our Admiral, a considerable number of officers in the fleet are vacant, and the ordinary crew members are also panicking. We don't have enough men to take over that many ships, but the Gendarmerie and Marines have control over the sailors' barracks and fleet headquarters to ensure that they don't become enemies of us. ”

"So, can you guarantee that today's event is a special case?"

"Uh, this ......"

His Excellency the Admiral didn't bother to pay any more attention to the adjutant who was dumbfounded by the questioning. He still has a lot to do today. For example, the white ship escaped, and before escaping, he killed two of his own ships, both of which were nobles, and there was a descendant of the Aptist family on that battleship. Dealing with the accountability of the Emergency Committee alone is a problem.

"I'm so stupid, really! Why did I marry a daughter of the Wilambat family in the first place? Why did the sisters marry into the Eurentian family and the Dandy Lane family respectively? So, it's really the fault of the father who messed around with the marriage and tried to pull up the family status, right? ”

The admiral watched as the Orucello finally disappeared into the sea of clouds and never disappeared again, and then waved his hand in anticipation and signaled to return.

The white ship in a high-speed cruising state ran for nearly two hours in one go, and after determining that the opposing fleet should be unable to pursue, it slowly cut the speed into a normal driving state, even if the "white ship elite" engine reinforced by Orucello with alchemy, it was at combat speed for a long time, and the various wear and tear it brought should not be underestimated.

During this time, the first plenary meeting of the command of the White Ship was also carried out in the Golden Horde. Now that you have escaped, where to flee and what to do after escaping are questions that must be considered.

"We are now heading due east, and at the current speed, it will not take more than a day to leave the Central Celestial Area." Master Moreau said to everyone. He was also present when the White Ship was built, and was almost the most knowledgeable of the living people about the ship's condition.

"If they weren't stupid, they would definitely send someone to intercept us in this direction, that is, the Hillen Sky Corridor." Andrel's hand slid over the magically created three-dimensional sky map, and frowned, "The navigable air field here is caught between chaotic thunderstorms, rubble, and air turbulence, and if someone really guards here, it is possible to block us." ”

"The premise is that their news arrives in time, and the fleet under their command arrives in time. We're not too sure if the other side still has a fleet, and where it is at this time. However, if I were them, I would definitely mobilize the main force of the fleet to the eastern border to intercept the eastern garrison fleet attached to the Sixth Army. Sehiraeus said, "If that happens, we will always find a loophole." ”

Andreil nodded, "That's true!" Although the mobile fleet under the command of the Sixth Fleet now has only five battleships and three new high-speed warships, its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. In fact, in terms of the quality of the soldiers, this mobile fleet is the best in the Federal Navy. ”

It's natural. Even if a certain protagonist opened the hanging, but within a few days of taking office, he finished the purge, no, after he finished the personnel appointment and dismissal, he was fooled into going to Neosfia for a meeting, and he didn't have time to seriously adjust (meow) the ordinary sailors of the Central Fleet. In contrast, the Sixth Legion has always been on the front line of the Federation, and the successive legion commanders have also been veteran generals, and they have never relaxed their training. Not only is it a small mobile fleet, but before the fall of Thunder Cliff Fortress, the 30,000 troops under the legion are also regarded as the most elite army of the Federation.

"So, our goal now is to go to the eastern fortress of Daroshur and make peace with the Sixth Legion?" Lieutenant Colonel Kemir confirmed again.

"Well, at the moment, except for General Asterray's legion, everyone else can't be trusted at this time...... Especially in the current situation. Andreil sighed: "And, when we get there, we can also try to get in touch with the Fourth Legion stationed in Orgrimmar and the Thirteenth Legion stationed in Blackman City......"

"The commander of the Fourth Army is now Lieutenant General Imamond Wilanbat." Lieutenant Colonel Kemir lowered his voice. He entered the role very quickly, and he was obviously a member of the aristocratic faction, although he liked to haunt the low-class prostitutes (meows) because of his life, and he also made friends with commoner-born "hillbilly barbarians" like Ofresha, and he was not very well received by the family elders.

"Yes, but that's the Teacher's legion." Drow Lori added casually.

Hey, you've taken it for granted that you've privatized the national army, and I won't say anything if you're not a native. But can you not tell this kind of "big truth" in front of so many people? It's embarrassing! Although Andreel wanted to complain so much, if she thought about it carefully, if she called the Sixth Legion under the command of "Red Thunderlight" as Rassell's army, it seemed that there was no problem in theory.

In any case, if there is a real civil war, as long as the support of the Fourth Legion and the Sixth Legion, the two most powerful warriors of the Federation, is ensured, there is still a chance of victory...... It's just that even if you want to start a civil war, you don't know what name you have, who you are the core of, and who your target is.

To put it bluntly, Andrel and Seyleu are only two colonel-level officers in their twenties, and they have no appeal to launch a "counterinsurgency war".

Now, everyone is still just a fugitive. Fortunately, the place and direction of the escape are always determined, no matter what.

After the meeting ended, everyone went to work. Sehireu had time to call out to Akdina and have a few private conversations. The two had not seen each other for a few years, and Sehiru had fully moved from girlhood to maturity, becoming more and more capable and decisive, and more and more feminine, while Akdina (at least in appearance) had not changed at all. I don't know why, it's obviously such a little girl who is as cute as a doll, under the sun, but her whole temperament is as quiet and mysterious as the night.