Chapter 9 The Battle of the State of Rieldion [3]
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The sound of cigarettes burning came, and the sailors on the deck calmed down a little, and then nervously made a military salute and shouted respectfully, "Good morning! General!"
Gareth likes his men to call him a general, which gives him a sense of accomplishment. Many times, this small request may be just a little bit of a bad taste in the past, but now, it does give him a feeling of controlling his fate. However, he is not arrogant. The pirates on the sea still know a little bit of right and wrong.
Whoever is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance, without the need for a second sophistry or anything else. Sometimes, few people can understand these things.
"Uh-huh!"
He nodded, which made Gareth feel that he was really sympathetic to his subordinates, and his eyes were a little deep. He looked far away. On some of the sea in the distance, the waves were heading towards the coastline of the Kingdom of Rildean. This time, the task is very clear, is to kill the king of the Kingdom of Rildean. To be precise, it is the fifth old king.
Perhaps for the great empire, a king of the occupied country is very useful, but for Tiger House, the existence of King Rildean V is to make trouble for him. Such a guy can only die.
Only when you die can the kingdom perish from any angle. Then the land of this country, which is the land of no man, can be taken by the thug Tiger House, openly and without hesitation.
"Do you have any news about the previous scout fleet?"
Gareth asked coldly.
The two first mates behind him are both deputy commanders, but they are also happy and a little worried at this time. Because if things go wrong, it will detonate the king's anger, which is still a great thing. No one can think that the angry Tiger House's men are intact. No wonder His Majesty King Tagus I is in other countries, but he has the title of supreme tyrant.
It's a pity that the Normans don't buy it at all, and Tiger House himself is also complacent, as if the tyrant has such a powerful reputation, which really makes people feel a little at it.
"General! We have scattered a lot of boats, and we are not afraid that we can't find them. With the character of Riel Dean V, it must be called a big ship, and there are so many accompanying officials and belongings. Without one or twenty big ships, it can't be done at all. I believe there will be news soon. After all, with just a few known routes, they dare not escape from these routes. After all, it is a very dangerous thing.
The first mate said quickly, so that Gareth was a little relieved. For a while, a lot of brain cells were killed by the commander of the Baltic Fleet. Everything was irritable. For the fleet of the Rildeans, what was required was to live and die, and the death orders were given. Naturally, no one treated them as a joke. In any case, this was very important thing.
"Your Majesty is heavy. This time, we are fighting the battle to destroy the country. If we fight well, I'm afraid there will be great benefits. At that time, some of you may be promoted. It is not impossible to get an admiral and dettroika to be in the newly occupied area of Rieldine.
Gareth smiled: "Now that there are many internal colleges in the kingdom, you may be sent to the military academy for teaching at any time. Now Lord Gang Cole comes out in person. All this is a perfect opportunity. Sometimes, everyone still needs to work hard to win the approval of His Majesty.
Gareth said sincerely, so the officers behind him nodded seriously, which was not a compliment. He said it was true.
"Thank you for your teaching, we understand!"
He saluted quickly, and Gareth waved his hand and didn't say anything more.
After a long time, it seemed to find something. The sailor on the watchtower immediately shouted, "At one o'clock, our waiting ship has sent a message, which is the route here!"
Gareth's flagship was extremely generous, with thousands of people in the cabin. At this time, it was also active and rushed to deal with it. After Gares entered the war room, he looked at the route distribution map on the chart, then analyzed the possibility, and hurriedly said, "Order the fleet to intercept and destroy Riel Dean V in this sea. In the domain.
"Well...is it here? It turned out that it was going to leave the area of Scandinavia, and then go south and continue to land in the south? Or are you directly ready to surrender to the Roman Empire? All of this is quite possible. However, if we land in the port near the Pyrenees, we will indeed step into the sphere of influence of the Roma Empire. We don't have enough energy to kill the Roma navy near the Pyrenees. Well, we really can't let these guys escape even more ridiculously.
Determined, Gareth ordered the navy to increase its speed again and move forward at full speed to meet the escape of Riel Di'an V. To be precise, it was a head-on blow.
This time, the order is completely to eliminate the other party, but the goods and so on are secondary.
Today, in the northern waters, there is no power to compete with the navy of the Norman Kingdom. The Baltic Sea Battle, the Portinia Bay Sea Battle, the Million War Northern Sea Battle, and three battles have established the status of a maritime power of the Norman Kingdom in one fell swoop. Even on the business road, the significance is far greater than the rest of the battles in the Million War.
Of course, in the eyes of the Normans, the importance of the navy is still the same, and there is not much better. I have to say that the old concept is still very strong and a little stubborn.
"General!!" The fleet sailed for nearly two hours and deviated from a distance according to the time difference and variance before it really solved these problems. The two main battleships in front of the other party were intercepted. Unfortunately, although they were the main battleships, they were only equipped with ten crossbows. These heavy equipment were very cumbersome to operate, although it had to be admitted that this kind of thing was very powerful.
However, before the heavy crossbow exerted its power, the rocking magic crystal cannon took the lead in letting people know what the primary productivity is. The research of the black magicians is always advantageous. At this time, Gareth even thought that as long as he was given 10,000 magic crystal cannons, he could unify the world.
Of course, this idea is just thinking about it.
The heaviest magic crystal cannon, nearly 35 tons, has to be maintained constantly. The gold coins spent on a giant cannon may be a quarter of money. Sometimes, this way of spending money, even if you know that the country is rich, can still scare Gareth into a cold sweat.
However, there is also an advantage, that is, some generals who have the right to use the magic crystal cannon. The possibility of rebelling is almost zero, because they have no economic resources, let alone a magic crystal cannon manufacturing factory, and each magic crystal cannon will be equipped with a record. Recorder, how many shells are consumed each time and how they are consumed will be recorded one by one, which really eliminates the possibility of using magic crystal cannons on their own people.
"Kle them!!"
The Norman sailors heard the captain's order and had been eager to try for a long time. After a volley of the magic crystal cannon, a warship was bombarded into dregs, and the other was nothing to say. It was dilapidated and uncounted people fell into the water. A careful giant ship could be seen in the distance, but for the fleet came Say, this is obviously the fat meat at the edge of the mouth. If you run away, it will be ashamed.
"Full left rudder! Full left rudder! Hahahaha, these damn Riel Deans can't escape!"
The sound was difficult to hear on the open sea, but it spread out with the wind. The unique arrogance and arrogance of the Normans immediately made the other party feel a fear. A small frigate began to raise the white flag. But unfortunately, before the flag was raised, it was a volley shot and bombarded to the scum.
This time, no royal blood can escape, so the people here must all die.
There is a lie, but it doesn't work!
Even if it is a corpse floating on the sea, the archer in the sailor will still make up an arrow and penetrate the body before he will feel at ease. For Gareth, this is undoubtedly like fighting with an unarmed old man with a knife. There is no happy place, but the responsibility lies.
What he must do is to protect the interests of his kingdom and the interests of people in other countries. What does it have to do with him?
At this time, Sahili, who launched the general attack, had captured the last dozen big cities and towns. Those who resisted were killed their heads. There was nothing they could do. It was really not easy to make the Vikings have compassion. The killing atmosphere of the Big Three, which is actually suppressed in their hearts, is about to explode at this time.
Maybe Tiger House, who is far away in the capital of Tamsalu, is very envious of Sahili. This is also a sad thing about the superior. Sometimes, what you can do can't do it. Influence will make a leader deviate and helpless.
"Your Majesty!! Be careful!!"
Riel Dean's face was like earth. He always knew that the Normans were powerful. Originally, he also thought that if he died, he would die, but when the left and right ships were directly patted to death like flies, and his broken arms flew around, he knew that this idea was really terrible. Death, too close, generates fear and pressure, which is really a little difficult to resist.
Rildean V felt that he was not ready, to be precise, not ready to die.
"No! No!! I can't die! I absolutely can't die!"
He roared as if he was unwilling, but the whistling and explosions around him, mixed with the crying that followed, the ministers of the Kingdom of Rieldin suddenly regretted. Why did they get on the boat? Why do you want to get on the boat?
There was a loud bang, and with a huge fire, Riel Dien V was killed on his huge ship.
At this point, the Kingdom of Rildean has been destroyed. The Scandinavian Alliance is completely over!