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

"It should be a message sent by the Qian people." The deputy at the side also managed to get on the boat, and now he explained to Augustus breathlessly.

When Augustus heard the word "message", his heart trembled and his eyelids began to twitch.

"What message did they send out?" Augustus looked nervous.

The deputy wiped the salty water from his face and said in a rough voice: "It should be a message for help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Augustus blushed and yelled at his deputy:

"Fuck you!"

"Ask for help? What help do you want? They have caused us heavy losses. Do you think we can land at the military port?! They still need help?! What nonsense are you talking about!

The deputy then realized that he had mischaracterized the situation and quickly corrected himself, "No, Marshal."

"I mean, the message they sent should be requesting the fleet to dispatch. After all, their fleet has not appeared so far."

After hearing this, Augustus slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

"There is still a fleet... We have to fight them again at sea. Now we have suffered so much damage..." He looked at his deputy.

The deputy sighed and said:

"I think it should be okay to evacuate with the people of Sari Country."

"The damage to the Lieyang Fleet is not bad, unlike the Federation Fleet. We are running parallel to them, and even if we really encounter the Daqian Fleet, we will not be weaker than them."

Hearing this, Augustus' expression eased slightly, but he started to scold:

"Damn it!"

"What are the people from the Federation Fleet doing? They should have evacuated with us, but they went to the military port to die! How stupid! Isn't their doing this weakening our combat power?!"

The deputy shook his head helplessly: "Marshal, this is how the Golts are."

Augustus cursed a few more times in anger, and then said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, we are getting farther and farther away from the naval port, and their shells can hardly reach our warships."

"Next.....it would be good if we can return home."

The deputy nodded: "Yes, although we lost a lot of warships, fortunately we still have some combat power preserved."

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. When Augustus mentioned the battle damage, his face instantly fell. Not only did the plan to land at the naval port fail completely, but more than half of the warships were lost, and even the main ship [Wayne Pearl] was lost. You know, this ship is a carefully built main ship and has a special significance in the navy.

Now that the [Pearl of Wayne] is about to sink to the bottom of the sea, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to explain myself if I return home.

Thinking of this, Augustus almost broke his teeth.

As they had already left the naval port, the sound of artillery fire outside gradually weakened. Augustus walked out of the forecastle in anger and looked at the naval port from afar.

At this moment, the sea was in a mess, with countless scattered wood chips, floating corpses, and sinking ships. It was a shocking sight.

The [Pearl of Wayne] has disappeared above the sea. It is obvious that it has sunk to the bottom of the sea. Further away in sight are the warships of the Federal Fleet. They have not yet evacuated, and the artillery of the naval port is currently bombarding them with all its might.

Augustus had never been so depressed watching this scene. In recent years, Hungary had never suffered such a defeat, but tonight it suffered such a heavy blow in this strange country. Augustus stared at the naval port in the distance and gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait!"

"Just wait until we return to our country. Next time we come, we will make you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

He was not the only one who said this. In the returning Fiery Sun Fleet, Clemento was also looking back at the naval port. Anger had filled his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and vowed to pay back the defeat he suffered today a hundredfold in the future!

Although the fleet lost a lot of warships this time, it was completely affordable. The country's strength made Clement feel confident. This disastrous defeat was certainly a lesson, but next time he came, he would definitely form a larger fleet.

However, there is no need to think too much about tomorrow's affairs for now. What we should do now is to return home as soon as possible. Daqian's fleet must have already sailed from the sea, and we have to fight another naval battle with them before we can return home safely.

For the upcoming naval battle, Clemento has already given the order to have all the warships line up in a long line. By then, no matter how many ships the Daqian Fleet has, in the confrontation at sea, the Lieyang Fleet will definitely be able to unleash unparalleled power to fight them!

The reason why the naval port could not be captured was because the buildings there were solid and there were many artillery pieces. On the sea, Daqian's fleet must have much weaker firepower than the naval port.

Clement frowned and turned his gaze away from the naval port, looking towards the sea ahead.

At some point in the future, the Daqian fleet will appear in the night, and this naval battle will surely make them taste the wrath of the Sari Kingdom!

He clenched his fists and returned to the cabin.

-

The envisioned encounter happened much quicker than Clemento had anticipated.

In less than half an hour, he received an urgent report from the soldiers.

The soldier who delivered the message almost stumbled down the stairs, his face pale and bloodless.

Seeing its shape, Clemento's heart was instantly in suspense.

"Marshal...Marshal, Daqian's fleet has appeared in our sight." The soldier was in grief, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Clemento's eyelids twitched, but he still asked in a deep voice, "Are there a lot of warships?"

"Yes...yes." The soldier's lips turned pale.

Seeing him so distraught, Chief of Staff Wilson asked anxiously, "How much? How far away will it be before we meet?"

"The sea...is full of them." the soldier said weakly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Clemento was instantly furious and ran to the deck.

As he stepped out of the stairs and looked over the railing.

moment!

Clemento's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes widened, and his body stiffened as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.

He was nailed to the ground.

He even forgot to put down his half-raised foot.

The reason why he lost his composure was because of the light that appeared in his field of vision.

But as the night deepened, the sea water surged with endless sounds of tides. In this vast sea, there was another bright light, which was the more than 1,500 heavy warships from the Yan Kingdom!

The lights are endless, almost covering the entire field of vision, which shows how long the line is. With this line, it is equivalent to completely blocking the return route of the fleets of various countries!

“Oh my god…”

Clemento's body was stiff, but a cry of pain escaped from his moving lips.

-

At the same time, in the Sea Lion Fleet, Augustus gradually withdrew his gaze. He covered his face with his hands and felt that this scene was like a nightmare.

Then he howled in despair:

"damn it!"

"It's over!"