Different World Development Manual

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These soldiers were the capital of his father's promotion. Frankie didn't want to lose them here, turned his head, and stared at Fibrak hardly: "Go, go and tell the soldiers on the deck, let them Get off the boat quickly and leave Fransted! "

"Ah? This ..."

Fibra was hesitant and was about to run away with Frankie, but Frankie asked him to let the soldiers leave.

The flyers scattered in the sky are like the countdown of death. The battle half a day ago made Fibra remember fresh. If he does not run again, this guy with the title of magician level is coming, and he will die.

However, Frankie said viciously: "Go, you are the commander of the army, only you can order them."

He started to press on the hilt, and with a chant, he gently pulled out the knight's sword a little, so that Febra shuddered and said, "I ... I will go!"

Turning around, he panicked and ran towards the dock.

Frank looked at his daughter and frowned, "Frankie, that's your husband, our lord, the regent of the duke. How can you treat him like this?"

Frankie gently withdrew the knight's sword into the scabbard, changed the expression of a good girl, and whispered in response: "My father, the husband is the commander-in-chief, he needs me as a wife to flogg and inspire.

The feelings between our husband and wife need not be described in detail, this is just a way of expressing my husband's love for me.

Father, let's leave Fransdur quickly, and the husband will take those soldiers away. "

"Uh……"

From the beginning of the day, Frankie became different in Frank's eyes.

Mature, overbearing, powerful, and the good girl in the impression seems to be completely out of touch.

Facing the attack of the demon king army, Frankie did not want to seek protection from Fabrakan, but asked her husband to act with orders.

But thinking about what the Demon Army did during the day, worried about the guy who fell over his head, Frank also nodded: "Well, go, we leave Frans."

Fibra ran to the dock and found the commander of the fleet, shouting: "Everyone hurried out of here, and the Demon Army is about to attack."

However, the commander of the fleet did not take it seriously, and it was you Febracan who said that you should leave in advance, and now it is you Febracan who will let everyone escape.

Although you are the regent, you are not a duke after all.

Taking orders from you is totally in the face of the Duke.

The army is drawn like an arrow shot out, how can there be a reason to look back.

In addition, this huge fleet almost fills the entire Alan River. At this time, if you turn around, let's not say whether you can turn away. Just sailing against the current will make this fleet unable to retreat.

The fleet commander rejected Fabulakan faithfully, and the atmosphere of the Holy See was so ardent that he couldn't stop the car.

The fleet commander took the leaflet in his hand and flicked it, making a crisp sound, sneering, "But it's just bluffing us.

The fleet is here, Fransted's defender is here, and I want to see how the demon army defeated us.

Regent, why not worry? "

Fabula had experienced the war during the day. He knew the strength of the Demon Army and persuaded: "70,000 troops, but the whole army is wiped out!"

The fleet commander chuckled: "I asked the soldiers who had returned from fleeing, it was nothing more than improper command, and put the resting place in the woods, so that they were burned by the devil's army in a big fire, and then they collapsed.

I know this, it must be Baron Frank's under the regent's command. After all, the regent trusts him so much, right? "

When someone heard that the main responsibility for the defeat had been placed on Frank, Febra was relieved, and no one asked him to be accountable.

The fleet commander went on to say, "Master Regency, why not invite us on board, let's have a drink and wait for the Devil's Army to commit crimes. I will let the Regent's Master see how to attack the Devil's Army."

Still drinking?

After a while, Tianhuo feared that it was coming, and Feiblakan waved his hands again and again: "Forget it, I still have something to do. Let's go first."

Looking at the figure of Fibra's departure, the fleet commander sneered, "Coward."

He ordered and said, "Tell everyone that if you get up, the Demon Army may attack us at any time."

Outside of Fransted, Frankie and Frank drove all the way towards the main city of Lanchester, and went west along the main road along the Alan River. The imperial soldiers stood on the deck drinking, singing and dancing.

Some battleships even erected a polo field. The cavalrymen held the cue, grabbed the reins, and hit the polo, causing the soldiers next to them to cheer.

However, at this time, the soldiers on the deck stopped, staring at the sky of Franster and froze.

Frankie looked dignified, pulled the reins, "screamed", stopped the horseshoe, grabbed the reins, turned around, and looked in the direction of Franster.

I saw that Fransted's sky was red and the flames were soaring, almost illuminating the whole night.

Frank was riding a horse, standing next to Frankie, pondering: "Over there, is the magic attack of the Demon Army ?!"

Frankie nodded recklessly: "Should be ... should be, it has been an hour."

"Madam! Madam!"

At this time, I saw Fibla riding a horse with sweat, and quickly came over with a whip and stopped in front of Frankie, breathing heavily: "No, I can't persuade them, Commander Determined to fight. "

Frankie snorted coldly: "Waste."

The more losses this group of soldiers means, the less capital his father has promoted. Why don't you let Frankie feel distressed.

Frank pointed to a few light spots in the sky and exclaimed: "Look, it's a meteor!"

The missiles flying from the eastern sky hit the fleet not far away in a blink of an eye, and suddenly burst out a huge ball of fire, engulfing the entire battleship in an instant.

As if it were a meteor shower, the meteors flew in a row.

Every tens of meters, hundreds of meters, they will crash into the battleship and burst into a huge fireball on the battleship deck.

The warships huddled together are usually very conducive to the movement and transportation of the sergeants above, but this time, they have become a source of disaster.

Connected together, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

The group of people who exploded the missile quickly spread from this ship to that ship, then the second ship, the third ship, and the fourth ship. The whole fire was getting bigger and bigger and could not be controlled at all.

The Alan River also became a river of fire in the shadow of this series of burning battleships.

Frankie can clearly hear the screams of the soldiers on the battleship.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, save me!"

"Quick! Cut off the iron rope !!!"

"Let the ship turn around!"

"Quickly remove these planks on the deck, you can't let everyone burn them !!"

On the deck, the firemen ran around in mourning, and in despair, they saw an acquaintance rushed up, hoping that the old friend would save themselves.

However, the old friend was miserable by their sudden hug, the two held together, and both were burned to death on the deck.

Many clever soldiers on the deck jumped into the Alan River first, no matter how cold the Alan River was at night, drowning and freezing to death were at least much better than burning to death.

The poor are the soldiers under the deck, they have no chance to escape.

The flame immediately poured into the cabin under the deck. In this narrow place, the momentum of the flame was even fiercer.

Even without being burned by the flames, the billowing smoke filled the entire lower deck.

Soldiers whose exits were sealed by flames had no chance of escaping. They could only be burned to death or suffocated.

Looking at the human tragedy on the river, Frankie gritted her teeth and said, "Come back to Lanchester.

No, it is for help from His Majesty the Emperor. "

The fire stretched nearly thirty kilometers on the Alan River. The fire was so high that the whole river was like a sea of ​​fire in hell. It was so hot that it was unbearable.

The imperial soldiers engulfed in flames even screamed and turned into a dead soul in the fierce fire.

In Fransted, although he did not see the figure of the Demon Army, a white flag had begun to rise in the city.

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