"Bastard...... I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him! These damn bastards, I'm going to kill them all! I'm going to kill them all—"

It was only a dozen or so warships that advanced more than a hundred meters, but the soldiers under his command hurriedly came over to report, and half of the warships under the control of Bodry retreated directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing this, Dix's face instantly turned gloomy as water, and after that, there was a cry of anger with bloodshot eyes.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Twill's battleships had already completed a new round of shelling, and then the cold roar that tore through the sky also sounded in this sea area again.

Under the catharsis of the terrifying power of artillery, everything is in vain.

This is the great power of science and technology, the terrifying weapon that once changed the way of war, and in this era when it is only a cold weapon duel, its brilliant brilliance is also like the scorching sun in the sky, and the place where the French Empire army goes, is where it shines.

One day, the East Sea, the West Sea, the known, the unknown, all the seas of the Endless Sea, will be covered by its brilliance!

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As the first battleship under Dix was sunk by the dancing iron ball, the second and third battleships also sank to the bottom of the sea one after another, and the rout was simply unstoppable.

At a distance of only a few hundred meters, at this time, it has become an abyss leading to hell!

The ships led by Dix, whether they wanted to retreat or continue their thunderous offensive, were too late.

In the end, in the noise of artillery fire and the rising smoke, twelve of the fifteen warships commanded by Dicks were sunk by the iron balls that rained down like drops, and the only three remaining warships also fled.

And with the complete rout of the navy and army, the blood that shrouded the entire island also came to an end.

It's just that no one knows when the next blood will come, and what kind of storm it will set off......

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Although the war ended, after that, it was a complicated post-war pacification and clean-up work.

On the coast, in front of Paris, and on the road between the two, there were corpses lying everywhere, and the rich smell of blood had not dissipated until this time, and even began to spread on a large scale with the blowing of the sea breeze.

Occasionally, there were one or two soldiers who were still struggling with death, but with the bayonet in the hand of the line infantryman in charge of patrolling and guarding stained with red blood, their bodies, which still retained a trace of warmth, also became completely cold.

"Clean up the battlefield and check the casualties of the troops."

Chopin gave a few words on the battlefield, but what he received was the same resounding answer.

"Understood, Your Majesty!"

Two of the most severely damaged troops in this battle were the town militia who were hit by the short spears thrown by the "Knights of Judgment", and these town militias were completely defenseless in the face of this sudden thunderous attack.

And the terrifying power that erupted from those short spears was completely beyond their expectations, and it was because of this that they suffered heavy casualties, almost half of the 120 town militia died on the spot, and even more were injured.

The second is the Guards cavalry and cuirassiers who first collided head-on with Roman's 500 elite cavalry.

The collision of cavalry and cavalry has never been any fancy at all, and there is always a clash of life and life!

This is a real battle of iron and blood, each cavalry is doing their best to tear through the opponent's defenses, no side chooses to retreat, iron cavalry against iron cavalry, scimitar against scimitar!

However, no matter how difficult this confrontation is, the winning side is still Chopin's guards and cuirassiers.

The result was only a result, but it was a little too tragic, this battle, nearly sixty cuirassiers and thirty guards cavalry fell into an eternal sleep, of course, the number of losses of Roman's cavalry was more than double that of Chopin's cavalry.

However, in addition to these soldiers who died in battle, a large number of soldiers were injured in varying degrees of severity.

All the doctors in Paris and a large number of people who spontaneously organized to help were also busy at this time, preparing hot water, dressing wounds, disinfecting them with alcohol, and transporting the wounded back to the city on stretchers to rest......

It's just that at this moment, Chopin found a figure that shouldn't be here.

"Pastor Driess, why are you here?"

Chopin still retains a certain amount of respect for the young priest who suddenly appeared in front of him, but why did the other party suddenly come here?

Behind Dries, there were two cramped probationary priests, both of whom were no more than eleven or twelve years old, wearing black robes that did not match their size at all, and their little faces were flushed, which looked quite cute.

As soon as they saw Chopin, the legendary King, both of them subconsciously glanced up, but they seemed to think that such a move was very impolite, and the two quickly lowered their heads again.

"Naturally, I came to help His Majesty the King."

"They? It's a little too small now......"

Chopin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

"Torabi, Clay, you two have a good show, but don't let His Majesty look down on you."

Delis didn't explain, just smiled slightly, and instructed the two behind him.

And what happened next couldn't help but make Chopin's eyes widen.

I saw that the two of them walked straight to a seriously wounded man whose chest was stabbed open by an iron spear, and as the two pairs of tiny palms stretched out, a brilliant and holy white light also appeared, and then the wound that had been bleeding before stopped flowing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound that was originally the size of a fist was also slightly reduced inward.

And after the completion, the two apprentice priests, who were not yet fully mentally mature, also looked at Chopin proudly, as if waiting for his praise.

It's just that the sweat that keeps dripping from the foreheads of the two little guys also shows that their previous actions are not as easy as they seem.

However, at this moment, feeling the fluctuation of a certain energy, Delis also looked at Chopin on the side in disbelief.

Looking at the water-like holy light floating in the hands of Torabi and Clay, Chopin's whole person stood on the spot, and then like a meteor passing in the dark night, as an irrepressible thought rose, he finally knew what those white lights in his body were, that was chaos!