These soldiers are the capital of his father's promotion, Frankie didn't want to lose these soldiers here, turned his head and stared at Fei Bulacan: "Go, go and tell the soldiers on the deck, let them Get off the boat and leave Flanders!"
"Huh? This... "
Fei Bulakan hesitated, and was about to escape with Frankie, but was asked by Frankie to let the soldiers leave.
The flyers floating in the sky are like a countdown to death. The battle half a day ago made Fei Bulakan remember fresh. If he doesn't run, this guy with the title of magician will come, and he will die.
However, Frankie said fiercely: "Come on, you are the commander of the army, and only you can order them."
Said that he put his hand on the hilt of the sword and gently pulled out the knight's sword with a "呲" sound, making Fei Bulakan tremble in fright, and said repeatedly, "I... I'll go right now!"
Turning around, he hurriedly ran in the direction of the pier.
And Frank looked at his daughter, frowned and said: "Frankie, that's your husband, our lord, the regent of the duchy, how could you treat him like this?"
Frankie gently retracted the knight's sword into the scabbard, changed the expression of a good girl, and responded softly: "Father, my husband is the commander-in-chief, and he needs me, my wife, to whip and motivate him.
The feelings between our husband and wife need not be repeated, this is just a way of expressing my husband's deep love for me.
Father, let's leave Flanders quickly, my husband will leave with those soldiers. "
"Uh… "
From the beginning of the day, Frankie has become different in Frank's eyes.
Mature, domineering, and powerful, it seems to be completely out of touch with the good girl in the impression.
Facing the attack of the Demon King's army, Frankie did not want to seek protection from Fei Bracken weakly, but asked her husband to act in a tone of command.
But thinking about what the Demon King's Army did during the day, and worried about the people falling from the top of their heads, Frank also nodded: "Well, let's go, let's leave Flanders."
Fei Bulakan ran to the dock, found the commander of the fleet, and shouted: "Everyone, get out of here quickly, the Demon King's army is about to attack."
However, the commander of the fleet did not take it seriously. It was you, Fabrakkan, who set out for the Eastern Expedition early, and it was you Fabrakkan who let everyone escape now.
Although you are the regent, you are not the Duke himself after all.
To obey you is entirely for the Duke's sake.
The army is drawn out like an arrow, and there is no reason to turn back.
In addition, this huge fleet almost filled the entire Alan River. If it turned around at this time, it would not be possible to turn away. Just sailing against the current made the fleet unable to retreat.
The fleet commander truthfully rejected Fei Bulacan, and the atmosphere of the Holy See's Eastern Expedition was so frenetic that he couldn't stop the car at all.
The fleet commander took the leaflet in his hand, flicked it, made a crisp sound, and sneered: "It's just to bluff us.
The fleet is here, and the defenders of Flanders are here. I want to see how the Demon King's army defeats us.
Lord Regent, why worry? "
Fei Bulakan had experienced the daytime war, he knew how powerful the Demon King's army was, and persuaded: "70,000 army, but the whole army was wiped out!"
The fleet commander chuckled: "I have asked the soldiers who escaped from the defeat, and it was nothing more than improper command. They put the resting place in the woods, and the Demon King's army set a fire to burn them, and it was only a thousand miles away.
I know this, it must be said by the Frankish Baron under the Lord Regent. After all, the Lord Regent trusts him so much, right? "
Hearing that someone put the main responsibility for the defeat on Frank, Fabrakan was relieved, and no one called him the coach to hold him accountable.
The fleet commander continued: "Lord Regent, why don't you have a seat on the boat, let's have a good drink, and wait for the Demon King's army to attack, I'll let the Regent Lord see how to beat the Demon King's army."
Still drinking
After a while, I was afraid that the fire was about to come. Fei Bulakan waved his hands again and again and said: "Forget it, I still have something to do, so I will go first."
Looking at the figure of Fei Bulacan leaving, the fleet commander snorted coldly: "Coward."
After speaking, he ordered: "Tell everyone, cheer up, the Demon King's army may attack us at any time."
Outside the city of Flanders, Frankie and Frank rode their horses all the way towards Lanchester, the main city, and traveled westward along the main road by the Aran River, where they could see the iron chain battleships on the river were brightly lit. Imperial soldiers stood on the deck drinking wine, singing and dancing.
There were even polo fields erected on some warships. The cavalrymen held the clubs, held the reins, and hit the polo, which attracted cheers from the soldiers next to them.
However, at this time, the soldiers on the deck stopped one after another, staring at the sky of Flanders, stunned.
Frankie looked dignified, pulled the reins, made a "squeak", stopped the horse's hoofs, clenched the reins, turned around, and looked in the direction of Franz.
I saw that the sky in Flanders was flushed red, and the fire was soaring into the sky, almost illuminating the entire dark night.
Frank rode a horse, stood beside Frankie, and pondered: "Over there, is the magic attack of the Demon King's army?!"
Frankie nodded noncommittally: "Yes... It should be, it's been an hour."
"Madam! Madam!"
At this time, I saw Fei Bulakan riding a horse sweating profusely, hurried over, stopped in front of Frankie, and gasped: "No, I can't persuade them, Commander. determined to fight."
Frankie snorted coldly: "Trash."
The more this group of soldiers lost, the less capital the father would have for promotion, so why not let Frankie feel distressed.
Frank pointed to a few light spots in the sky and exclaimed, "Look, it's a meteor!"
The missile that flew from the eastern sky slammed into the fleet not far away in the blink of an eye, and bursts of huge fireballs burst out, engulfing the entire battleship in an instant.
As if it was a meteor shower, the meteors flew in a row.
Every tens of meters, hundreds of meters, it will crash into the battleship and explode into a huge fireball on the deck of the battleship.
The huddled battleships are very beneficial to the sergeants' operations and transportation in normal times, but at this time, they have become a source of disaster.
Together, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.
The people whose missiles exploded quickly spread from this ship to that ship, and then the second, third, and fourth ships. The whole fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it couldn't be controlled at all.
The Alan River also turned into a river of fire under the shadow of the continuous burning battleships.
Frankie could clearly hear the screams of the soldiers on the battleship.
"Ahhhh, save me!"
"Quick! Cut the iron rope!!"
"Let the ship turn around!"
"Quickly remove these wooden boards spread on the deck, don't let everyone burn it!!"
On the deck, those firemen were running around with mournful expressions. In desperation, they saw acquaintances and rushed up, hoping that old friends would save them.
However, the old friend was devastated by their sudden embrace. The two hugged each other and burned to death on the deck.
Many smart soldiers on the deck jumped into the Alan River first, and no matter how cold the Alan River is at night, drowning or freezing to death is at least much better than burning to death.
The poor thing is the soldiers under the deck, they have no chance to escape at all.
The flames poured into the cabin below the deck in an instant, and in this narrow place, the momentum of the flames was even more violent.
Even if it was not burned by the flames, the billowing smoke filled the entire lower deck.
The soldiers whose exits were blocked by flames had no chance to escape at all, and could only be burned to death or suffocated to death.
Looking at the human tragedy on the river, Frankie gritted his teeth and said, "Go, go back to Lanchester.
No, it is asking for help from His Majesty the Emperor. "
The fire stretched for nearly 30 kilometers on the Alan River. The fire was soaring to the sky. The entire river was like a sea of fire in hell. It was hot and unbearable.
The imperial soldiers who were engulfed in the flames screamed, and in the fiery flames, they turned into a dead soul.
In Flanders, although there was no sign of the Demon King's army, a white flag had already begun to be raised at the top of the city.