He recognized the other person's identity just as the other person recognized him.
"Toure Crowley?"
Hearing this name, the messenger was startled: "Isn't he the commander of the Saint-Martial fleet? You have worked with Boss before... Is it him?"
"It's him."
Lowering the telescope, Ma Wei stared at the middle-aged man standing on the deck of the destroyer from a distance, and said with some nostalgia: "I haven't seen you in more than three years..."
Now is not the time to reminisce, the letter asked directly: "Since you are so familiar with him, and you are still discussing reform together... Well, in short, he will let us go!"
"During the war, do you know what the crime is for releasing an enemy ship privately?" Mawei said without looking back: "Treason, according to the laws of the Kingdom of Windsor, should be punished by hanging."
The fleet is not a fleet of one person, they are the Royal Navy at Windsor, soldiers.
As the supreme commander, Toure Crowley can of course forcefully issue an order to let go of the icebreaker, but the result of doing so...
Not what Ma Wei wanted to see.
"Then what should we do?"
Lai Wen swallowed and glanced at the gun barrels on the surrounding giant ships: "If there really is a fight... we will be sunk instantly..."
"Are you kidding? The power we have in our hands is enough to compete with them."
Ma Wei took a sailor's bolt-action rifle, loaded it with a click, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pointed it at the main ship in the distance.
"Admiral Crowley!"
On the destroyer, seeing that the commander was reluctant to order an attack, the adjutant couldn't help but ask: "What are you still hesitating about? We have completely surrounded the enemy ships! As long as you give the order, we can sink them!"
Toure Crowley, who was wearing the uniform of a senior naval officer, held a telescope and looked forward without any response.
According to his usual style, at this moment, the fleet had already fired thousands of guns to sink the enemy ships.
But today he was uncharacteristically indecisive and had no air of a Royal Navy admiral at all.
Everyone was waiting for his order. All Turay Crowley had to do was nod, and someone would take care of the rest.
As a hero who participated in the Battle of Perea, Toure Crowley has risen rapidly in the past three years, from a major to a general officer position. Now that the war has begun, he has been appointed as an admiral of the Royal Navy. Responsible for executing the kingdom's order to block the coastline.
Of course, he was able to climb to the rank of general in just three years, which was inseparable from the help of his family. He was originally a noble son who went out to practice. After becoming a duke, his ancestors had made great contributions to the Windsor royal family. If he had not been shot in the first place, Falling into the sea, Rhodes IV will definitely send people to the Popang Kingdom to negotiate and redeem the surviving soldiers.
"General!
! "
Seeing the icebreaker getting closer and closer, the adjutant began to sweat on his forehead in a hurry: "Hurry up and give the order!
! "
"Don't be so nervous..."
A laughing voice came from behind. An old man in a white robe slowly walked onto the deck with his hands behind his back. He motioned to the adjutant to calm down and said, "The other party was Admiral Crowley's former companion. Now that we are facing each other with swords, we hesitate." It's inevitable, after all, people's hearts are made of flesh, and no one is a cruel, cold-blooded animal."
"but..."
The old man said with a smile: "I think Admiral Crowley will make the right decision in the face of the honor of the country and the family. He just needs some time to think."
Turay Crowley did not glance at the old man. He clutched the telescope tightly, his bones and muscles trembling, but his face remained expressionless.
At this moment...
There was a flash of fire on the deck of the icebreaker, and a bullet flew out of the air and hit the hull of the destroyer, making a crisp "ding" sound.
Hearing the sound of gunshots, Toure Crowley's body trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and ordered: "Fire."
"receive!"
The adjutant was overjoyed, raised the flag in his hand, and waved it down vigorously.
winter!
The main ship opened fire first, and the shells shot out and hit the sea near the icebreaker, causing a large splash of water.
Immediately afterwards, other ships that heard the main ship's cannon fire launched attacks one after another.
"All sailors on deck! Prepare for battle!
! "
Ma Wei casually returned the rifle to the sailor and shouted loudly, his tone full of unquestionable majesty.
The source suddenly discovered that Ma Wei's demeanor had undergone some subtle changes. If he was an approachable priest before, now...
He suddenly became the commander of a certain fleet.
All must obey his orders.
"Yakov, you go to the helm! Come to Montov and go to the observation deck to observe the enemy ship formation! Vadim, Yefim, Yulich..."
Mavey spoke Slavic loudly, commanded the sailors on the ship, and assigned them tasks. Surprisingly, these sailors who were supposed to take orders from Yakov followed Mavey's orders without any hesitation, as if... .
As it should be.
Or maybe Ma Wei didn't give them a choice.
With his right hand reaching for his waist, Ma Wei subconsciously wanted to pull out the command knife, but missed it. Only then did he remember that he was no longer a navy lieutenant.
"dad..."
Junia handed her hand to him. Ma Wei paused, looked down at his daughter, suddenly smiled, bent down to pick her up, and activated the Siren's Tears.
Two giant water walls rose into the sky, blocking both sides of the icebreaker. The strong water pressure made it difficult for the incoming shells to move forward. I also took this opportunity...
A flag was hoisted on the icebreaker, a large red flag embroidered with a golden two-headed lion surrounded by a crown.
Romanov Kingdom!
"Where should we sail?!"
Yakov, who was at the helm, looked in all directions. The warships surrounding them were at a loss. He had never encountered such a situation. Looking around...
They are all enemy troops.
"In front of!"
Mavey pointed to the Royal Navy's main ship: "That's the weakest point!"
Main ship?
The area around the main ship should be the most heavily guarded place!
Although he felt guilty, Yakov still controlled the icebreaker and rushed towards the main ship. He didn't understand, but Ma Wei knew it very well.
He knew Tulay Crowley's fighting style as well as his opponent knew him.
Seeing the icebreaker rushing towards him, Toure Crowley put down his binoculars and showed a smile on his face. On the contrary, the adjutant next to him said in horror: "General! General! They have seen through our formation! What should we do?!"
"It came just in time. I was just about to test the strength of these two magics."
The old man wearing a white bishop's robe slowly stretched out his arm and pointed it at the icebreaker not far away. The two gold rings on his index finger and middle finger burst out with dazzling light at the same time.
The invisible realm spread out under his feet, filled with the breath of death. Those covered by the realm felt a biting coldness, but at this moment...
Someone gently tapped the old man on the shoulder.
The old man who was about to launch an attack turned his head blankly and met the eyes of a golden boy with long hair reaching his waist.
Huge black bone wings stretched behind the golden boy man, his crimson cloak fluttering in the wind, and he was holding the shriveled corpse of a soldier in his hand.
"You...you...who are you?" The old man looked at it blankly, not knowing when the other party got on the boat.
"I?"
The golden boy smiled and slowly inserted his slender fingers into the old man's chest.
"My name is Edward."
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