He recognized the other person's identity as if the other party recognized him.

"Toure Crowley?"

Hearing this name, the source was stunned for a moment: "Isn't he the commander of the fleet of Saint-Martine?" You've worked with bosses before.... Is that him? ”

"It's him."

The binoculars hung down, Ma Wei stared at the middle-aged man standing on the deck of the destroyer, and said with some nostalgia: "I haven't seen you for more than three years..."

Now is not the time to remember, the source asked directly: "Since you know him so well, and you are still discussing it together... Well, he'll let us go! ”

"During the war, do you know what the crime is to let go of the enemy ship without permission?" Ma Wei did not look back and said: "Treason, according to the laws of the Kingdom of Windsor, should be sentenced to death by hanging." ”

The fleet is not a one-man fleet, they are the Royal Navy of Windsor, military men.

As the Supreme Commander, Toure Crowley could certainly force the order to let the icebreaker go, but the result of this ...

Not what Mavi wants to see.

"So what are we going to do?"

The source swallowed his saliva, and his eyes swept over the gun barrels on the giant ships around him: "It's really fighting... We'll be sunk in an instant..."

"What are you kidding, the power in our hands is enough to compete with them."

Mavi took a sailor's bolt-action rifle, loaded it with a bang, raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at the main ship in the distance.

"Admiral Crowley!"

On the destroyer, seeing that the commander was reluctant to give the order to attack, the adjutant couldn't help but ask: "What are you still hesitating about?" We have completely surrounded the enemy ships! With a single command, you can sink them! ”

Toure Crowley, dressed in the uniform of a senior Navy officer, held the binoculars and looked ahead, but there was no response.

According to his usual style, at this moment, the fleet had already fired all kinds of artillery and sunk the enemy ships.

But today he is uncharacteristically indecisive, and he does not have the demeanor of a Royal Admiral at all.

Everyone was waiting for his orders, and Toure Crowley only had to nod, and someone would take care of the rest.

As a hero who participated in the Battle of Perea, Toure Crowley rose through the ranks for three years, from a major to the rank of general, and now he was appointed Admiral of the Royal Navy to carry out the Kingdom's orders to blockade the coastline.

Of course, he can climb to the rank of general in just three years, can not get rid of the help of the family, he is a noble son who went out to train, after the duke, the ancestors have made great contributions to the Windsor royal family, if he had not been shot and fell into the sea, Rhodes IV would definitely send someone to the Popon Kingdom to negotiate and redeem the surviving soldiers.

"General!

！ ”

Seeing that the icebreaker was getting closer and closer, the adjutant's forehead was sweating: "Hurry up and give the order!"

！ ”

"Don't be so nervous..."

There was a laughing voice behind him, and an old man in a white robe walked slowly onto the deck with his hands behind his back, signaling the adjutant to be calm: "The other party is Admiral Crowley's former companion, and now that the sword and soldiers meet, hesitation is inevitable, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and no one is a cruel and ruthless cold-blooded animal." ”

"But..."

The old man smiled and said, "I think in the face of the honor of the country and the family, Admiral Crowley will definitely make the right choice, he just needs a little time to think." ”

Toure Crowley didn't look at the old man, he clutched his binoculars, his bones pounding, but his face was still expressionless.

It was at this time ....

A flash of fire flashed on the deck of the icebreaker, and a bullet came out of the air and struck the destroyer's hull with a crisp "dang" sound.

Hearing the gunshot, Toure Crowley's body trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and ordered, "Fire." ”

"Roger!"

The adjutant was overjoyed, raised the flag in his hand, and waved it down vigorously.

Winter!

The lead ship opened fire first, and the shells shot out, hitting the sea near the icebreaker, causing a large splash.

Immediately afterwards, the other ships that heard the sound of the main ship firing their guns launched an attack one after another.

"All sailors on deck! Get ready for battle!

！ ”

Mavi casually returned the rifle to the sailor and shouted loudly, his tone full of unmistakable majesty.

The communication suddenly found that Ma Wei's momentum had changed slightly, if he was an approachable priest before, then now...

Become the commander of a fleet.

All must obey his commands.

"Yakov, you go to the helm! Come to Montov and go to the lookout to observe the formation of enemy ships! Vadim, Yefim, Ulych, ....."

Speaking Slavic loudly, Mavi commanded the sailors on the ship and assigned them tasks, and surprisingly, these sailors, who were supposed to obey Yakov's orders, did not hesitate to obey Mavi's orders, as if...

As it should be.

Or maybe Mavi didn't give them a choice.

With his right hand reaching out to his waist, Ma Wei subconsciously wanted to pull out the command knife, but grabbed it empty, and then remembered that he was no longer a lieutenant.

"Daddy..."

Yunia handed him her hand, and Mavi paused, looked down at her daughter, suddenly smiled, bent down to pick her up, and launched the Siren's Tears.

Two huge walls of water rose into the sky, blocking both sides of the icebreaker, and the strong water pressure made it difficult for the incoming shells to move forward, and it was also an opportunity to take advantage of this...

The icebreaker raised a flag, a large red flag embroidered with a crown of golden two-headed lions.

Kingdom of Romanovs!

"Where are we going to sail?!"

Yakov, who was at the helm, looked in all directions, and the warships that surrounded them were a little overwhelmed, he had never encountered such a situation before, and looked around...

All are enemy troops.

"Right ahead!"

Ma Wei pointed to the main ship of the Royal Navy: "That's the weakest point!" ”

The main ship?

The area around the main ship should be the most heavily guarded!

Although he was guilty of dripping in his heart, Yakov still controlled the icebreaker and rushed towards the main ship, he didn't understand, but Mavi knew it very well.

He knows Toure Crowley's style of play as well as he knows him.

Seeing the icebreaker rushing towards him, Toure Crowley put down his binoculars and a smile appeared on his face, but the adjutant next to him said in horror: "General! Checkmate! They saw through our formation! What to do?! ”

"Just in time, I was just going to test the strength of these two spells."

The old man in the white bishop's robe slowly stretched out his arm and aimed at the icebreaker not far away, and the two gold rings on his index finger and middle finger burst out with dazzling light at the same time.

The invisible realm unfolded under his feet, filled with the breath of death, and those covered by the realm all felt a piercing coldness, but at this moment...

Someone gently patted the old man on the shoulder.

The old man, who was about to attack, turned his head blankly and met the gaze of a golden-boy man with long hair and waist.

Huge black bone wings stretched behind the golden boy man, crimson cloak dancing in the wind, and a shriveled corpse of a soldier in his hand.

"You... You... Who are you? The old man stared at it blankly, not knowing when the other party was on the boat.

"Me?"

The golden boy man smiled, and his slender fingers slowly inserted into the old man's chest.

"My name is Edward."

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