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One hundred and ninetieth chapter feint(1/2)

This is the largest fleet ever.

Two continental and three empires were used to use 1.2 million troops and thousands of ships of all sizes.

Thousands of steel warships were like a group of huge monsters, gathering on the sea, waving their minions.

The fleet will first draw an arc in the sea and then head straight to the northern coast of the dark capital.

Large flocks of seabirds hovering over the fleet, black and endless.

Perhaps they felt lonely on the vast sea, and then surrounded the fleet, or perhaps they felt a feast coming with their biological instincts, and could not wait to fill the human body.

Commander-in-chief Duke Ross stood on the flagship with his head high, allowing the sea breeze to blow his long, elegant golden hair.

This day has finally arrived, countless days and nights of suffering, countless days and nights of preparation, the fate of all mankind will be decided in the next few days.

To continue or end, destiny will be held in the hands of this joint fleet.

"Report to the Grand Marshal! General Lin Dong called in an emergency!" a messenger said loudly.

"What! General Lin Dong is out of seclusion!" Ross exclaimed and took the telegram from the commander.

There are only six simple words on the telegram, "I'm back, hold on!"

"Haha!" Ross laughed loudly and threw the telegram into the sea, allowing it to fall with the wind.

"Announce the entire fleet! The commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Lin Dong, has left the pass and is on his way to the Dark Capital!" Ross ordered.

A flag bearer stood on the watchtower on the top of the ship and waved the red and green flags in his hand. Soon the flag bearers on other ships passed the news to the entire fleet.

The Short-tailed Crocodile, an ordinary troop transport ship, was riding on the ship with soldiers from the three battalions of the Purple Flame Legion, totaling 6,000 people.

A captain with a beard quickly walked to the deck, sprinting almost at a hundred meters.

The deck was originally a warehouse, but now it was filled with soldiers from the Purple Flame Legion. The air was very turbid and the soldiers lived quite narrowly, but no one complained. Even death could not make these soldiers frown, let alone this aggrievance.

The bearded captain quickly got off the cabin and shouted to the six thousand soldiers who were resting: "Good news! Good news! Marshal Lin Dong is already on the road and is about to meet with us!"

"What! The handsome man is back!"

"That's great! With the general in this battle, you will definitely win!"

"Long live Lin Dong! God bless the two months!"

The soldiers immediately became boiling, cheering, thrilling, and their faces were extremely excited.

The name Lin Dong is like a cardiotonic. When they heard Lin Dong on the road, the soldiers became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"We are the most vicious devils in the world."

“Even death cannot stop us from moving forward.”

"The reason why blood exists is to spread all over the battlefield one day to pay homage to the dry earth."

"For survival and freedom, we will defend it with our lives."

"Treep, demons, because the real demons have arrived!"



The soldiers of the Purple Flame Legion sang their own military songs shoulder to shoulder. This song was adapted from Lin Dong's speech when he took office in the Purple Flame Legion. It was named [There is only one devil in the world].

When Lin Dong took office in the Purple Flame Legion, his speech about freedom and survival had already penetrated into the hearts of every soldier.

The sound card recorded from the speech content even far exceeds the mainland's No. 1 star Lulu Jessica's singing album since her birth, and has been at the top of the sound card sales list.

Miss Lulu and Jessica had no objection to this, but felt relieved.

The news spread, and even the Mingwu Empire caused quite a stir. After all, Lin Dong's deeds were already well known to them. The famous speech of the warriors had also heard of it and were deeply moved.

For a moment, the noise of the soldiers even overwhelmed the rumbling sound of power and mechanical arrest, one after another.

Duke Ross listened to the singing around him with satisfaction and talk. Lin Dong is here, and the backbone of the two moon is back! The soul of the United Fleet is back!

The power of role models is huge, and the news that Lin Dong returned was the best pre-war mobilization, which was more useful than the staff officer's words.

...

There is also a fleet on the sea south of the Dark Capital. This fleet is far less than the combined fleet. It has a mere seventy warships, with only 50,000 people.

The fleet was silent in a solemn atmosphere, and everyone seemed very solemn.

This is the Winter Moon Royal Navy Seahorse Legion.

The mission of the Sea Horse Legion is to attack the south bank of the Dark Capital. The order they received was to attract all the enemies no matter how many enemies they had, and to withstand it for at least an hour until the main fleet established a frontier position on the north bank.

It's a difficult task, a suicide mission!

However, the soldiers of the Seahorse Legion still devoted themselves to this suicide operation without hesitation, and it was worth it to exchange their lives for the landing of 1.2 million people in the entire fleet.

Lieutenant General Vincent is 45 years old this year, a main member of the Ian family's Mesozoic generation. He has been the head coach of the Seahorse Legion for five years.

At this moment, he was resting on a bench, his eyes closed, thinking about every possible detail.

He has a calm, experienced and meticulous personality, and is also a main member of the Ian family. He has been elected by the generals.

It is not enough for a cannon fodder to be not afraid of death. While attracting the enemy, it also needs to hold the enemy's main force for an hour. This requires the commander's precise calculations and a firm determination like a rock. Both are indispensable.

The soldiers learned that Lin Dong was coming, and the Sea Horse Legion was also extremely excited at this moment.

The noisy and noisy did not affect Vincent's thinking at all. He was not confused at the moment. This was a habit he had developed over the years. It was a potential to become a general. If time passed, Vincent would definitely stand at the highest peak of the imperial military.

"General, there are fifteen minutes left before the scheduled time, and you can already see the Dark City." The deputy walked into the cabin and reported to him.

"I understand." Vincent sat up from the recliner, put on his combat boots calmly, washed his face again, and then walked onto the bridge and took his own command position.

The huge black island at the bow of the ship has been completely exposed on the ground plane. The core of the entire Dark Capital is a mountain, a mountain that is pitch black and is penetrated into the sky.

The mountains are steep, with cliffs everywhere, and every rock is black, with no grass growing, giving people a desolate feeling.

"General, enter the main gun range within five minutes!" said the adjutant's defense line telescope anxiously.

Vinson nodded, "I notified the fleet that the speed remains at eight knots, and all the staff enter the state of combat readiness."

"Yes!" The messenger immediately issued a flag slogan, and the speed of the entire fleet quickly dropped from thirty-five to eight knots.

The gunners were ready, with huge gun barrels pointing straight to the dark capital.

The ship was slow and the adjutant was very confused. He wanted to rush up and fight the enemy quickly, but the commander had to obey the command, clenched his fists tightly, and he was excitedly waiting for Vincent's order.

"General, the Dark City is within the range of the main gun!" the deputy reported.

Vincent held his head with one arm, looking listless, "I know, keep moving forward."

The soldiers were extremely nervous and anxiously thought, "Why haven't you ordered an attack yet? What will the general wait for?"

"Report to the general, the Dark City has completely entered the fleet's range. Please order the attack!" The deputy was really anxious.

Vincent scratched his scalp and said, "All main guns fired three volleys."

Peng!

A neat sound passed by, and the main guns of seventy warships opened fire at the same time.

Seventy beams of light broke out into the air, and flew towards the dark capital with dazzling light.

The distance was quite far. After a while, the shells hit the huge mountain wall of the Dark Capital, and the fire was everywhere.

Peng!

Peng!

After the three volleys were launched, there seemed to be no big noise on the opposite side, and the towering black mountain still stood.

"The sniper is on the deck, and the firepower is fully activated to bomb the gods and people out!" Vincent ordered.

As soon as he received the order to open fire with all his might, the gunners of all sizes in the fleet were all excited. After so much energy he had been waiting for this moment!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of shelling was loud, and terrifying flames were ejected from countless gun barrels. Explosions on the opposite mountain continued, and thick smoke rose everywhere.

What is strange is that the opposite side is so quiet that it is unbelievable, and the artillery fire cannot stop falling and there is no counterattack.

Vincent frowned and quickly walked to the bridge porthole.

"Looking glasses!"

The adjutant hurriedly handed the telescope to Vincent, who raised his glasses and looked at them carefully.

I saw that there was no ghost on the opposite coast. The artillery fire could not stop falling, and it only hit the open space, the mountain walls, and many stones were shattered, but no casualties were found.

"Where have those gods gone?" Vincent murmured to himself.

"Push further fifteen nautical miles, don't stop the artillery fire, give me all my strength!" Vincent ordered.

"This is not right, it's very wrong." Vincent reminded himself that before this, dozens of Thunder Fighter jets that came to reconnaissance fell into the ocean, indicating that the enemy's defense is very powerful, not only on land, but also in the air.

Now, I have been bombarding for more than ten minutes and have fired countless shells. Why is the enemy not reacting at all?

Even if their troops cannot reach the level on the road, the air force should have been dispatched.

Sudden!

A dark figure flew under the black peaks, and the number was uncountable!
To be continued...
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