"A tooth for a tooth!"

"Blood for blood!"

The knights and soldiers responded to Archimam Giotto's roar with a wave of uneven but imposing sounds.

The cold raindrops hit them, but the boiling blood in their veins made them not feel the slightest cold and retreat.

The guns of the Royal Navy were still roaring, and the entire Griffin detachment had nearly seven hundred guns combined, and the spire of the fort on the west side of the harbor was already under fire

Chapter 259 of "From Corsica to the Fourth Rome" Push the British into the sea! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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