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MTL - Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty-v2 Chapter 1775 Long live
Chapter 1775 Long Live
Duke Derek has commanded countless naval battles.
But never seen a fight like this.
If he wasn't the person involved, and he wasn't the one who was beaten violently, then for a naval general, being able to encounter such a scene and seeing this scene is definitely enough to brag about for a lifetime!
What is speechless is that it was the Armada that he was leading that was hammered, which made him a little...
Wherever the ironclad ship passes, it brings destruction.
Rampage, simply unscrupulous.
All the ships around were like tofu in front of their eyes.
So that later, these **** ironclads realized that it would be better to crash clean than to waste ammunition.
At this time, the countless ships of the Spanish Armada were broken, and they were about to encircle them, but they came straight to them, so they had to change their scheduled routes to avoid them.
It’s just that there are friendly forces around, but it seems that...the people on the ship seem to realize that it seems that it is better to collide with friendly forces than to collide with the iron armor.
So... many ships crowded each other, or collided with each other, huge flames on the sea surface rose into the sky, and billowing black smoke rose straight into the sky.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency...we should retreat." The first mate came in a hurry, his face anxious and dusty, showing a mess!
By this time, the army has already been defeated, and no measures taken by the fleet can harm the Daming ironclad ship. At this time...still fighting here, it is just a death for nothing.
If you don’t run away now, then the Armada today... may be completely buried here.
Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers will also fall into the hands of the Daming Navy.
The fleet that had just returned from the Ottoman Navy, who would have thought that it would suffer such a fatal blow so soon.
Duke Derek now, with an untimely calm on his face, sighed: "We can't escape, don't you realize that their ships are faster...and..."
His eyes closed slightly, and he continued: "This is obviously not the state where they are advancing at full speed. Creator, why did you create such a ship..."
He expressed his final emotion with great effort and difficulty: "God is dead!"
This sentence completely exposed Derek's despair.
Now, he can see clearly than anyone else, even if God is on his side, he can no longer protect himself in front of such an iron ship.
"Raise the flag immediately and prepare to surrender. We need to be treated decently..." He suddenly opened his eyes wide and said what he thought was the most sensible decision!
"Duke, you... this is..." the first mate half-spoken, looking surprised!
Duke Derek didn't say anything more. For this sake, what else can't be understood?
Artillery is not as good as human beings, protection is not as good as human beings, and even if they run away, they are obviously not as good as human beings. Is there any need to continue fighting now?
At this time... more ships were quickly caught in flames, and the scum of the world, the King Bushi, was so brave that he rushed straight towards the King Carlos.
And then...
King Carlos immediately began to hoist the white flag.
On the Wangbushi, someone staggered to find Zhu Houzhao in the gun bay on the violently shaking ship, and reported excitedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...the other party has raised the flag, and the other party is begging for surrender!"
Zhu Houzhao frowned. At this moment, he only felt that his back was sore and his arms were already numb.
He was out of breath, but his eyes were filled with excitement, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "This group of dogs is really boring. This is just the beginning of the war, and they are about to surrender?"
Fang Jifan hurriedly said cheerfully: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, under your leadership, we have achieved great victory."
Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, but said with a stern face: "No!"
Fang Jifan: "..."
If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the corner of Fang Jifan's mouth twitched!
Zhu Houzhao said sternly: "There is a way to the so-called robbers! I don't know who is commanding this Spanish fleet. He came here at the order of the emperor. Although he will not accept the order of the emperor outside, but the emperors and ministers, fathers and sons, have always been here. People are so desperate to surrender, but there is still half a heart of loyalty? Even if I am not a son of heaven, if I am the king of Spain now, and I know that the general I have treated favorably, unexpectedly surrendered at the touch of a button, this... how embarrassing. What is the purpose of my coming here?"
Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty is here to recruit Spain..."
"Wrong." Zhu Houzhao stood up straight and said proudly: "I came here to make friends with the King of Spain. Today, the general of my friend is so treacherous. As a loyal person, I really can't stand it anymore." , pass on the decree, continue to attack, I will start now, help the King of Spain, and recruit traitors!"
The soldier looked at Zhu Houzhao, then at Fang Jifan.
Really, his brain is a bit stuck!
"Dog thing, go quickly."
Zhu Houzhao made a gesture to hit someone.
So, the soldier left in a hurry.
"Come here... Raise the Spanish king's flag for me!"
Fang Jifan looked very calm, in fact...he was used to it.
Therefore, on the account of the scumbag king Bushi, a banner was slowly raised.
Like the flag of Ming Dynasty, it was raised to the watchtower at the same time.
Naturally...the Spanish king's flag was originally used as a camouflage when sneaking across the strait. If it encounters other ships, it may not be able to confuse the enemy, but at least...you can fool it!
And now... it is of great use.
Immediately, the messengers roared on the ships, conveying Zhu Houzhao's order in a loud voice: "Help the King of Spain to seek the thief!"
"Begging for thieves!"
Thinking that the other party begged for surrender, some naval officers and soldiers began to relax. They were confused at first, and now they no longer know which side they are on.
But the next order is simple and clear, no matter which side you are on, just call me!
As a result, the boiler burned even more vigorously, and the ironclad ship began to move at full speed. The artillery on the three decks on both sides of the hull was fully fired, and the flames were spitting out wildly. The battle... continued.
…
"Look, it's Wang Qi, it's Wang Qi."
At this time, on the King Carlos, I saw this dramatic scene.
This is puzzling!
Why did the Daming Navy hang the king flag?
Why did the attack become more violent after receiving the news of the Armada's begging to surrender?
Why…
At this point... there is no reason.
Because the human scum Wang Bushi, who had left the formation, was coming at full speed. In the vast sea, it was like a beast, heading straight for the King Carlos.
Duke Derek looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help feeling desperate.
The other party is... completely unreasonable.
He had to let out a mournful roar: "Fight, all-out fight!"
He drew out the soft sword at his waist, his chest heaved due to shock and anger, and the tip of the soft sword pointed in the direction of the scum of the world, Wang Bushi.
And that mountain-like scum of the world, Wang Bushi, is getting closer, closer...
The closer it gets, the more impatient the water flow becomes.
So... the King Carlos began to lose control, and also began to frantically head towards the scum of the world, Wang Bushi.
Derek's pupils constrict.
He held the sword tightly, still pointing the sword forward, which seemed to be the only move that could bring him courage.
And the next moment.
Bang…
Sawdust flew across.
It's like falling raindrops into the sea!
The whole body was pierced by the debris of the deck.
The soft sword in his hand has disappeared.
There is rushing water in my ears.
Opening his eyes as he was dying, he looked at the bottom of the iron-clad ship like a ghost, slowly cruising above him with a huge current.
Derek's blue eyes revealed deep fear.
The sea water around him has suffocated him.
And the reflection of the body of the huge ship in front of him on the bottom of the sea made him feel deeply desperate when he was dying.
In the world, there is no more Armada, no more Spain.
So... following the pressure of the water, Derek's body gradually sank toward the dark and invisible seabed, until even he himself became a part of the darkness.
When the smoke clears.
Perhaps there was too much flesh and blood floating on the surface of the sea, which attracted a group of sharks. Their tail fins protruded from the sea, and they seemed to be biting the spoils like triumphant warriors.
The surface of the sea...suddenly calmed down.
The news of the great victory came again.
Although this is the second time.
But it still made people cheer on the scum of the world Wang Bushi.
This victory was easy.
But in order to achieve this victory, countless people practiced day and night, and countless people endured the loneliness in the vast ocean.
Zhu Houzhao came out of the cannon cabin, already exhausted.
The officers and soldiers who finally vented their anger rushed towards Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan.
"Long live!"
Someone approached Zhu Houzhao boldly, almost hugging Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao disliked them for not taking a bath on the boat, so he immediately pushed them away with his hands.
But this still can't stop the enthusiasm.
On land, the emperor is the symbol of supremacy.
But on this ship, although everyone knows that His Majesty is Long Live, Ninety-Five Supreme, but...
Seeing such a guy swaying past on the boat every day, although I still have respect deep in my heart, but the fear of not daring to look directly has gradually faded.
(end of this chapter)