When a huge pillar of fire tens of meters high was raised, most of the people on the execution ground were in despair.

Has the final judgment day come? An ordinary and rough life has ended so unexpectedly? Let me think about how I can confess my sins to you in a moment.

Murdez was a devout member of the Mislans, but he knew that this thing was definitely not Kara's trial, but the enemy's heavy stone cannon, an ultra-long-range stone cannon, which must have been launched from a battleship.

As soon as he figured it out, two more giant flame bombs fell. The northwest corner of the square was in flames, and a large number of people fled in the southeast direction with cries.

"Steady, steady! Get down, get down!"

He shouted hoarsely, but, too chaotic, noisy, hoarse roars mingled together, and no one listened to him.

It's over, even without the cannonball, trampling on each other alone is enough to kill most people.

The chaos would soon spread throughout the port, and the enemy would continue to bombard it until the morale of the defenders and the population collapsed, and then plant the enemy flag.

It's all my fault! Why do I only see Mensaro!

Murdez closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, a sharp and piercing squeak overwhelmed all the voices in the field, instantly freezing the chaotic crowd in place, and everyone covered their ears in pain.

The giant drill bits of the six Mensaro augers began to idle at the same time, only to turn for a few seconds, and then quickly stopped.

In the brief silence, Hassan's loud voice came through the amplification array: "Enter the TBM, take the tunnel to dodge, line up, quickly!"

Next to each TBM, there were more than a dozen Mensaro people with steel shovels to maintain order, and a dozen Menzaro people were killed in the bombardment just now, but the rest still stuck to their posts and did not move. Now, they have changed from Hassan's bodyguards to defenders of order.

Supported by the desire to survive, the Ara people quickly moved closer to the roadheader, lined up in a long line, and walked into the hatch of the roadheader.

Duck walked up to Murdez and pulled him up: "Hurry up!

The situation was pressing, and Murdez glared at him viciously, beckoned his men, and walked towards the TBM.

The tunnel of the TBM has been opened, leading to a deep, dark tunnel. Murtyez leaned over to look, gritted his teeth, and slid down like the man in front of him.

It was no longer pitch black below, there was a faint light stone light around the corner, and around the corner, several Menzaro soldiers with lamps were arranging for the rolling crowd to move along a wide, huge, tens of meters wide tunnel.

"Hassan, where are you going to trick them?"

Duck said calmly: "I'm not going anywhere, there is a dead end ahead, wait in front for a while, wait for the shelling to stop, and then send you up." ”

"Huh, you're so kind?"

"Or else? Watching you die up there, Murtyez, how did you provoke New Tenotirán?"

Murdez brutally rejected Duck's questioning: "It's not your mind - how do you know it's New Tenotilan?"

"I have eyeliners, eagle flags, harpoons and totem poles in the harbor, and what other country has such a flag except Nuevo Tenotiran?"

"Humph!"

"Then wait, when they have blasted everything on the ground that can be blasted, they will naturally leave. Our tunnels have limited capacity, so let them fend for themselves!"

"Humph!"

Darker ignored him anymore, turned to the guards and said, "Go to the command room, let's get ready to move, let these dead brains stay here to play!"

Murdez grabbed him: "What are you going to do?"

"Let's go. You don't treat the Menzaros as human beings, and expect the Menzaros to treat you as friends?

"You are betrayal!"

"Who betrayed whom, my Lord Murtidei?The Menzaro people dream of restoring their identity as earthlings, but what are they in your eyes? Bugs, rats, scum who have been slaughtered and cannot speak or resist, who are inferior to slimes! Goodbye, my Lord Murtiz, our TBMs have arrived at the docks, and the Menzaro people are about to say goodbye to the port of Umlim. Congratulations, my lord, you will soon be free of bugs, rats, and traitors. ”

Murtyez was speechless for a moment, and Sherif said: "But now that the dock has been blocked, and no ships can get out, I think your TBM does not seem to have the ability to dig through the bottom of the sea, right? ”

This sentence seemed to move Hassan, he thought for a moment and instructed his subordinates: "Inform Maduk that the dock is dangerous, and the operation is temporarily suspended." Then he turned his head and said, "It seems that you have a cooperation plan?"

"Yes, now our command is completely disrupted, if this continues, the port will be completely chaotic, you and your Menzaro Guard are the only formed team in the port that can command, and your disadvantages are also very clear, you are still a rebel leader who is in rebellion, without us, you are in command of the people on the ground, we cooperate, we should be able to calm down the situation as soon as possible. ”

Duck pretended, "I'm not going to let my people rush forward with that horrible flame bomb." ”

Sherif smiled faintly: "The enemy's labor expedition must have a very expensive ammunition reserve, and besides, how can a completely ruined port bear their supply and trade needs? This is only a kind of retaliation and deterrence, if my judgment is correct, two more rounds of bombardment at most, and they will stop." ”

Darker secretly admired and said, "It seems that cooperation is the only way out, come on, go to the command room to talk in detail." ”

The three of them walked into the command room, and as soon as they entered the door, Murtiz was shocked, standing in the middle of the command room, wasn't it the virtuous king Suleiman!

"Why are you here?"

Not only Suleiman, but also Princess Imani and Gariba, the grandson of the Great Emir!

Duck also froze, good fellow, I knew that this old man was not simple, but I didn't expect it to be a prince! No wonder the cow coaxed to talk to Murtaiz.

Suleiman pointed at Murtiz and said, "Murtiez, and Sherif, Paghda is stuffy, I will take my granddaughter and grandson out for a walk, breathe, you swallow this thing in my stomach!"

Murdez and Sherif looked at each other and nodded together.

With the status of these two people, how can they not recognize Princess Imani and Garibe? However, the prince insisted that Princess Imani was his "granddaughter" and Gariber was his "grandson", and he clearly did not want to reveal their true identities.

If this is the prince who is presiding over the overall situation, then what is this Hassan doing?

The two young men glanced at each other and stepped forward to salute together: "General Murtaiz, Mr. Sherif, Letifa, and student Sahir greet you, and the Holy Lord bless you!"

"Well, Letifa and Sahir," Murdez repeated their names, confirming their new identities, "it turns out that the prince and you are behind Hassan's back, no wonder." ”

"No, everything is Mr. Hassan's own plan, and it has nothing to do with us. Now that the port is in danger, we have to think of a solution quickly. ”

Murdez said: "However, since the fleet has been completely destroyed, it means that the enemy has a fairly strong ability to attack ships, and I am afraid that no ship can withstand it head-on." ”

Duck pondered for a moment and said, "We must first restore contact with the ground and understand the enemy's condition. We'll send someone to the ground. ”

"But if you're attacked by that giant flame bomb—"

"They don't seem to want to attack the civilian areas and the Holy Mosque, we can send someone to approach the Guardian Command from underground. ”

Murdyz was taken aback: "Your tunnels have dug under the civilian area and the Holy Mosque?"

Duck smiled meaningfully: "So, we should all refrain - this is an afterword, let's solve the problem at hand first! You wait here, I'll arrange people." ”

Arranging this kind of thing, Duck arranged it in two sentences, he left the command room, came to the underground palace, and opened the communication circle.

"Ah, Hassan the Black Lion, hero of the Mensaro, it is a pleasure to meet you. ”

Duck said angrily, "George, if you talk in this tone again, I'll kick you in the ass when we meet!"

George shrugged: "That's a country, please, it's not a son and daughter, which way will it go, we still need to worry about it? ”

"But it shouldn't have access to such technology, and this technology is what we give!"

"Yes, it built three terrible warships with the technology we gave us ahead of its time, and then arrogantly tried to conquer a great country thousands of years old with this little bit of. What can we do?"

“...... That's the question I'm going to ask you!"

"Dark, no kidding. Technology is technology, it's just a sword, whoever gets it, how to wield it, what's the matter with the blacksmith who forged the sword!"

"Sophistry! One day, when the sword is pressed against your neck, I don't think you'll say that!"

"Oh, the hero has been a hero for a long time, and he has entered the state, and he doesn't know if he can save his life, so he cares about all mankind first? but-"

"But what?"

"Please be sure to do it. ”

"What?"

"Save New Tenotiran. ”

"What do you mean?" Duck was confused, George's train of thought was too jumpy, and he didn't keep up.

"This kid is out of control, slashing people everywhere with a knife, and going crazy. Break his knife, slap him in the face, and bring him to his senses before the blood spurs him into a real madman!"

"You make it clear!" the tendons on Dark's head were about to burst.

"Just one sentence, break his knife and slap him!

Duck smiled bitterly: "He is coming to kill me, how can I kill him?" George, can you get in touch with the kingdom of New Tenotiran?"

"No way. It's too far. Even if they were connected, the little king of Atavar would pretend to be deaf and dumb—do you think that personal feelings can outweigh the interests of the state?

"Okay, then, what can you do for me?"

"The blueprints and parameters of the three warships, and the exact location where they are now moored - you wouldn't be foolish enough to give the blueprints to the Arra, would you?"

"You think I'm sick?"

"Of course, being a hero is a disease, and there is no cure. ”

"You forced it out. ”

"Ha, stop whining, go on, Black Lion Hassan, take on three ships alone, and be the hero of all the Ara people!"