The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Looking at the fleet on the sea in the distance, Heinel's dark brown eyebrows wrinkled into a straight 'eight', just like the cheek flesh under his rosacea nose that sank to the corner of his mouth.

The large fleet that appeared in his eyes, consisting of at least a thousand warships, he couldn't recognize which country it belonged to.

The fluttering flag on each ship looked like a burning flame. This was not the sun flag of the Sari Kingdom, nor the five-color flag of the Delta Federation.

As for the Kingdom of St. Lucia and Hungary, they neither have such a flag, nor can they form such a fleet, let alone sail on the sea together.

The only possibility is the Taqi State.

As a powerful country at the "overlord" level, the navy of the Taqi State can form such a fleet, but their flag is not like this either.

Unless they change the flag, but that's obviously unlikely.

When all possibilities were eliminated one by one, Heinel felt a sense of panic in his heart.

This is a fleet that has never been seen before, and this fleet obviously comes from a country with strong maritime combat power.

The most important thing is that he has no dealings with his homeland, the Kingdom of Mednik.

This is enough to make people panic. After all, their own motherland can never form such a fleet. It is only a small and medium-sized country.

In the face of a strange and powerful country, lower-ranking people will naturally show some timidity.

This time he came to Daqian to "participate in the grand event". Heinel knew that all the countries that came to Daqian wanted to get a share of the benefits in this rumored vast land.

Although my country is not as powerful as the Sari Kingdom, the Delta Federation and other countries, if I follow them, I can still drink the soup and water.

For this reason, as soon as he received the king's order, he immediately led the navy all the way to Daqian.

The navy under his command does not have many ships, only sixty or so.

Although the number of ships is far less than that of other countries, the advantage is that the preparations are fast enough. Unlike the fleets of those big countries, they have many ships and manpower, and they have to do a lot of preparations before setting sail.

It was for this reason that he took the fleet out early and accelerated his journey even more with the help of the strong wind.

If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to arrive in Dagan tomorrow morning.

And now-

Apparently something unexpected happened.

"Woo!"

The melodious sound of conch sounded on the sea, and Heinel also put down the telescope in his hand at this time.

At the same time, the deputy Doug next to him looked nervously at Marshal Heinel, who was a head shorter than him, and he said:

"Marshal, they are signaling us to stop the ship, what should we do?"

"We don't know them, and we don't know whether they are friends or foes."

Heinel turned to look at the tall deputy Doug. This man was much stronger than himself and had a better family background than him. He was even younger than himself.

But it is not without reason that he has been unable to be promoted after being his deputy for so many years.

He just isn't smart enough.

Heinel frowned, looked at Doug and said:

"Give me the order to stop the ship immediately."

"Yes, Marshal!" Doug never questioned any decision he made.

Heinel stopped him at this moment and said word by word:

"Besides, Doug, the people on this fleet..."

"Whether you know them or not, you must treat them as friends, not enemies."

"Do you understand this?"

Doug straightened his chest and said immediately: "Understood!"

"They have thousands of ships, but we only have 68. If we treat them as enemies, we will all sink here today!"

Heinel was not satisfied with this answer. Although this answer was correct, he obviously did not consider the deeper reasons.

He waved his hand, and Doug immediately gave the order.

After Doug left, Heinel stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the unfamiliar fleet getting closer and closer, sweat dripping from his nervous palms.

As the distance shortened, Heinel's eyes narrowed slightly, and then they suddenly opened wide.

He saw that there were actually several ships from the Tower Flag Country in that fleet!

These warships of the Tajikistan flag were so out of place in this fleet, but the flags hanging on the ships were not the flags of the Tajikistan flag. It was precisely because of this that he had not recognized them immediately before.

After seeing these ships, a ridiculous idea appeared in Heinel's mind.

But he could no longer think too much. There were shouts from the approaching fleet, signaling for him to pass.

Heinel has dealt with countless countries in the past few decades, and he already knows how to deal with emergencies. He knows that the other party is strong and his own is weak, and he must follow the other party's wishes at this time.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, but his expression was as usual, and he ordered the soldiers to sail over in an orderly manner.

When a large number of ships gradually separated, a channel appeared in the sea, and Heinel sailed in. His eyes glanced left and right, and his expression became worse and worse.

The people on the boat were not Taqi people, but the Taqi country's boat was among them.

Obviously, something must have happened between this fleet and the tower flag country.

If there were friendly exchanges between the two parties, then these warships would have been sold to them by the Taqi State. On the contrary, there was a conflict between the two parties, and these warships were the trophies they captured.

But Heinel doesn't think this possibility is high. Who dares to have a dispute with the Taqi State?

After all, the Tower Flag Country was not someone to be messed with. They were the only ones who had ever taken advantage of others, and Heinel had never heard of anyone taking advantage of them.

Amidst the tension and anxiety, Heinel gradually approached by boat. At this moment, his eyes were attracted by the man sitting in the chair on the deck of the main ship.

"hiss--"

Heinel took another deep breath, and a drop of cold sweat quietly fell from his temples.

On the main ship, Qin Ze stretched out his hand, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and then took off his outer robe. Xu Zhu at the side immediately stepped forward to take it.

"The weather is nice today, the sun is so bright." Qin Ze looked at the approaching ship and chuckled.

"My lord is about to return home, and it has been a sunny day recently. It seems that God is also giving my lord face." Dian Wei, who had already taken off his armor and exposed his arms, continued.

Qin Ze shook his head and laughed: "I used the wrong word."

"It's a sunny day, but it's not sunny." Qin Ze looked up at the flag on the ship opposite that was fluttering in the strong wind, and then said: "I think it's a storm."

The words fell.

With a "pop" sound, the approaching ship lowered its anchor.

"Let them come up." Qin Ze's smile disappeared and he said expressionlessly.