Chapter 873 An Order

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A huge flaming spear crossed the sky and land, and flew towards the Royal Naval Base of Loen on Oak Island.

Although reminded by the watchers, Xifa has long been prepared for the outbreak of war.

But it was not until today that he personally participated in intercepting and repelling the airship fleet of the Feysac Empire, that Xifa had a sense of reality, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he thought that even if the Feysacs didn't fight over, Loen would initiate the war on his own initiative.

This is not difficult to see from the various domestic situations in recent years.

The economic downturn caused by pollution control...Since the abolition of the "Corn Act", a large number of bankruptcies of domestic farmers due to the impact of foreign food products...The living conditions of the bottom people are extremely bad...The gap between the rich and the poor has deepened...

The middle class is blindly confident in Loen's national strength, and eagerly hopes to have the opportunity to improve their status. Well, Bison does just that.

In addition, the contradictions between different political parties in the upper class intensified and tore each other apart.

Coupled with the previous grievances.

For example, the hatred of the key territory of Sonia Island being seized.

The entanglement of colonial interests and so on.

With so many factors added up, even if Fusac doesn't fight over today, it's inevitable that Ruen will export wars.

"The tide of the times has formed"

Xifa sighed silently in his heart.

Afterwards, the flaming spear flew across the sky like a meteor and fell towards Oak Island.

Oak Island, on the drill ground of the Royal Navy base, O'Neill was anxiously waiting for Sifa.

He had reached base 15 minutes earlier.

And received the news that Lieutenant General Xifa intercepted the Feysac airship fleet in Backlund's western region, and fought against a demigod from Feysac.

That demigod is likely to be a 'war bishop'.

Upon receiving this news, as Xifa's adjutant, O'Neill was very worried.

Worried that something bad will happen to your boss.

At this moment, he heard a faint whistling in the air.

O'Neill raised his head, and saw a little fire in the distant sky.

The flame expanded rapidly, and O'Neill finally saw clearly that it was a flaming spear.

The arrival of the spear immediately attracted the attention of the Royal Base.

An alarm sounded at the base, and the battleships docked on the pier pointed their gun barrels into the air.

But at this time, a voice sounded in the minds of all the personnel at the base at the same time: "It's me."

"I am Lieutenant General Xifa."

Then the long spear landed on the training ground without igniting anything. The flames roared and spun, forming a young figure.

When he saw the man's face clearly, O'Neill finally settled down.

The person who fell from the sky was indeed his boss, the youngest general of the Loen Kingdom, the demigod and demihuman Lieutenant General Xifa.

"General!"

O'Neill immediately gave a military salute, then stepped forward quickly, and handed a telegram to Xifa.

"This is a battle report sent by the kingdom just now, and an order."

Sifa took out the telegram as he walked and scanned it quickly.

Today, apart from an airship fleet from the Feysac Empire to attack Backlund, another fleet is secretly approaching Pritz Harbor.

The kingdom asked Xifa to lead the third fleet to fight and expel the Feysac sea fleet.

At the same time, this telegram also pointed out.

Today, the Feysacs' airship formation entered Backlund through the coast in an extremely concealed manner.

Seeing this, Xifa narrowed his eyes slightly, and spit out a word from his mouth: "Weather Warlock."

It is nearly a hundred kilometers from the coast to Backlund. It must be the blessing of the 'weather warlock' that such a vast area can not be discovered.

Otherwise, even if you take a detour to a sparsely populated place, you will definitely be discovered in advance.

In other words.

In this war, there will be "weather warlocks" and high-level existences such as angels.

If you can get rid of the 'weather warlock' from Feysac's side.

Xifa just had this thought, but shook his head again.

Even if Feysac's "weather warlock" can really be killed, in a large-scale war involving such a country, it is almost impossible to take away the corresponding characteristics without anyone noticing.

At that time, that characteristic will definitely fall into the hands of the kingdom, and no matter how it is distributed, it will not be Xifa's turn.

Even if he is a general.

But the army of the kingdom is not only him, but before the general, there are various nobles and members of the royal family.

Even if they don't need this feature, they can exchange it for the resources they need.

Xifa suppressed this unrealistic idea, and focused on this operation. He entered the base, changed his military uniform, and boarded his flagship: Trafal.

The Fusac Empire, the Seventh Fleet of the Sunya Sea.

On the flagship 'Sevier', a tall, over two-meter-long Moorsk Einhorn with pale blond hair and beard was sitting behind a desk with a map.

The general observed the map, and made a plan to attack Pritz Harbor and attack the Royal Naval Base of Loen.

"Under the protection of His Highness Ahomatova this time, our airship formation was able to successfully enter Backlund without attracting the attention of the Loen people."

"This time, it's finally not like last year, where the Loen people detected and sabotaged the operation in advance."

"Hmph, that's why I've always felt that only we, Einhorn, are trustworthy."

"The operation in the Sonia Sea last year, if Yegor had been in charge, it would have had a different result."

"I heard that guy Sevic has been hunted down. The weak are always the weak, it's just that he's taken advantage of."

"Otherwise, he would at least have to go to a military court!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Mursk said, and poured himself a glass of Sonia blood wine.

The door opened, and Morsk saw his adjutant enter.

"General, just received the latest battle report."

"Our airship fleet encountered strong interception in Backlund's western region. Nearly half of the airship's weapons and equipment and throwing ports were damaged. It is temporarily unable to enter the battle and needs to return to the voyage for repair."

"In addition, General Mandeke, who was commanding the airship formation at that time, was intercepted by the demigod Loen. According to General Mandeke's report, we can be sure that the demigod Loen, who intercepted the airship formation, was at least An 'Iron Knight'."

Morsk froze for a moment: "Are you sure?"

"An 'Iron Blood Knight'?"

"When did Ruen start training officers in the 'Hunter' pathway?"

"How could they get the materials of Sequence 4?"

Without waiting for the adjutant to answer this question, Morsk suddenly stood up and said, "Issue an order."

"Since Loen has an 'Iron Knight', then we have to speed up."

"What's more, Mandek's airship fleet has also withdrawn, and we will lose air superiority."

"Let the fleet advance at full speed, and strive to capture Oak Island as soon as possible before Loen's navy reacts and before Loen's airship formation goes into battle!"

The adjutant nodded and left.

After a while, he came back in a panic, and said in a daze, "General, something happened."

"Our communication equipment, for some reason, is all unusable!"