Iron Dynasty

Chapter 1147 The end of the sunset

Tulip Palace.

Victoria covered her ears in pain, and the explosion from the port pierced her heart like a knife.

The dignity of the empire on which the sun never sets was lost in the fire of the eastern empire, and all this was because of her self-righteous determination.

She thought her little cleverness would bring practical technological benefits to Britain, but now she is bringing destruction to Britain.

Your Majesty, we must evacuate from London. The army of the Empire may land at any time. It is no longer safe here, and many nobles have left. Murphy advised.

Victoria looked sad, but her tone was very firm, she said: No, I will not leave the Tulip Palace, nor will I leave London, I brought England into a state of destruction, how can I escape alone now?

Your Majesty, it's not your fault. Sooner or later, we will have a war with the Empire, it's just a matter of time. Murphy said.

You don't have to say it again, I have already made my own decision. You should go to Tsarist Russia to form a British provisional government. If the British mainland can't hold up, at least we have to leave hope. Victoria said firmly.

Murphy shook his head and said: If your majesty falls into the hands of the empire, this will make all the British feel desperate. You should go to Tsarist Russia for refuge rather than us.

After that, Murphy nodded to Buterin.

Butlin understood, and took the soldiers to forcibly set up Victoria, he said: Your Majesty, the ship to Tsarist Russia is ready, I'm sorry.

Victoria struggled hard, but she couldn't get rid of the soldiers at all, and could only blame Murphy and Buterin angrily.

It's just that the two of them were unmoved, and they still let the soldiers take her away by force.

Watching Victoria was taken in the carriage and headed north, Murphy and Buterin went out of the Tulip Palace to the port together.

On the sea outside the port, the Imperial Fleet was still shelling the port, and the once prosperous Port of London was basically in ruins under the artillery fire.

However, at this time, from the south, north, and east of the Imperial Fleet, the British Royal Navy, consisting of more than 200 warships, was slowly approaching.

They were lined up in neat rows, the British flag fluttered in the sea breeze, and a C-shaped encirclement had been formed.

on the sea.

Liu Chen was deploying a combat mission by radio, and this time they broke into London without taking the Royal Navy as a threat at all.

Many naval battles have proved that the imperial steel battleship has an absolute advantage over the sail battleship. In addition to the armor protection of the battleship, the speed and rotating artillery of the steel battleship are also unmatched by the sail battleship.

And now the radio communication command integrates the combat effectiveness of the battleship.

So Liu Chen and Xie Yuan didn't care about being surrounded by the British Royal Navy.

It's really a bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die. Liu Chen said, looking at the approaching sailing warship.

Xie Yuan had investigated the British navy before he came, and he said: The British navy in Europe has a good will to fight, and it is not surprising that they dare to risk their lives to fight us, but since they are here, we will directly Bury them.

Okay, let's destroy them together. Liu Chen laughed three times, and then he directly turned the King-class ironclad towards the Royal Navy's fleet.

Xie Yuan nodded, he discussed with Liu Chen, and divided the fleet into three parts, each dealing with British warships from three directions.

The order was issued, and the sixty-eight steel warships heading for the UK turned around, leaving arc-shaped wakes on the sea.

In the Port of London, after the imperial warships turned around, the British who were hiding in the fortifications kept showing their heads, which was their eyes on the sea.

Buterin and Murphy, like everyone else, looked out to the sea nervously, and even though they knew their chances of victory were slim, they held on to their miserable hopes.

After all, the number of British navies is three times that of the imperial navy. If they are lucky enough to win, the crisis in the United Kingdom will be lifted this time, and the prestige of the United Kingdom will be further improved in Europe. If possible, they may even capture a lot of steel battleships.

This kind of gambler's mentality fills the hearts of the British at this moment. At this moment, no one speaks, and they stare at the battlefield silently and nervously.

As they watched, the King-class ironclad where Liu Chen and Xie Yuan were located led more than 20 steel battleships to first attack the fleet of 90 battleships on the south side.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sail battleship can only shell from both sides, Liu Chen and Xie Yuan used the speed of the battleship to always seize the T position for shelling.

Under the cannon bombardment of 20 warships, the British sailing warships suffered heavy losses in an instant. In the face of the imperial metal cannonballs, the wooden sailing warships would basically be scrapped if they were hit by a cannonball.

The British immature flowering bombs often only leave a trace on the imperial warships.

The war had just begun, and the outcome of the war was doomed, with sailing warships exploding, burning, and silent, while the Empire's warships were unscathed.

In just an hour, Liu Chen and Xie Yuan faced only about twenty warships in the fleet.

At this time, Liu Chen said to Xie Yuan: Now let's leave an indelible memory to the British, the King, ordered to ram the enemy ship!

Xie Yuan showed an evil smile, and he said over the radio: All warships are ordered to ram the enemy ships!

Under the orders of the two, the imperial warships immediately turned on their horses, increasing their speed to the maximum and rushing towards the British warships that were still struggling at sea.

Facing the steel battleship that the Empire rammed directly over, the British soldiers on the remaining battleships were filled with deep fear.

God, they must be demons!

The will of the soldiers was broken, and they screamed and jumped into the sea to survive.

At the same time, thousands of British people in the port collapsed. Many of them had already covered their eyes and wept bitterly. They couldn't bear to see the tragic situation on the battlefield again.

Once they defeated the Dutch fleet in front of the Dutch in front of their home, and the Dutch who watched the battle on the shore were grief-stricken, and now the scene is very similar.

There is no hope. There was a deep despair in Murphy's eyes, the British navy was over, the UK was over.

Buterin comforted: Without the navy, we still have the army, so have confidence.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a heavy crash on the sea. In front of them, the British sailing warship was smashed into two by the imperial warship.

At the same time, the battle situation on the north side and west side was equally miserable. In the afterglow of the setting sun, more than 200 British warships sank in the red sun and flames.

The strong wind roared over the sea, and to the ears of the British, this seemed to be the last sad song of the British Navy.

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