The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The tide hit the breakwater, and the white waves splashed very high, but no matter how high they were, they could not break through this barrier and surge onto the dock, just like they could not break through the artillery fire of the Golts who were heading towards the bunker.

When fleets from various countries chose to evacuate and escape from this sea area, Mueller made a decision that went against theirs.

He took a gamble and led the federal fleet to continue attacking the military port under fierce artillery fire.

The reason why Muller did not choose to evacuate was because he judged that the enemy at sea would be much more difficult to deal with, and they had already fallen into the enemy's trap by coming to the near sea, so evacuation must have been part of the enemy's calculations, and fighting at sea would definitely be a life-threatening situation.

Then, we have no choice but to continue sailing towards the military port. If we can really land here and control the port, then maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. Of course, doing this is undoubtedly as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But Mueller did just that.

Amidst the artillery shells and heavy casualties, more than twenty warships finally arrived at the port. The soldiers on the destroyed warships jumped into the sea and swam over. They were very close to the military port, which allowed them to do these things.

But reaching port is only the first step.

But then Mueller helplessly realized that they could only do this.

The weapons carried by the soldiers who swam over from the sea were soaked by the sea water, and the firearms were of no use, so they had to be discarded. Although they still had swords on them, they were useless in the face of the enemy's artillery.

Although the soldiers who disembarked from the warships that landed at the dock were armed with firearms, how many people could come down from just over twenty warships? Moreover, many casualties had already occurred on the way here.

The heavy artillery could not be brought down. The enemies in the bunkers kept firing artillery. The soldiers had no time to carry these weapons down. They could only disembark in a hurry amid the artillery fire and then hide nearby, escaping to the breakwaters to avoid the bombardment of shells.

Just like now.

Muller, who was leaning against the rock, had sweat all over his face. From time to time, a few shells would fly over his head. He would always hear screams beside him from time to time. Those were the cries of the soldiers who were hit by the shells.

Muller found that there was no way to lead his soldiers to charge forward. Although the enemy's artillery fire had weakened a lot now, as long as they showed their heads, they would always be able to fire a large number of shells at them.

Even though we have reached the shore now, there is still some distance from those bunkers, and this distance cannot be crossed no matter what.

At this moment, a soldier's low voice came from the side:

"Marshal, we only have less than 10% of our troops left."

Mueller gasped: "I know."

"But now that we have come here, there is no turning back. The warships docked on the shore have been blown to pieces by them."

"We can only find a way to kill them."

Just as he was saying this, a hurried voice came: "Oh no, Marshal! There's a ship coming! It's Daqian's ship!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Muller's face turned pale. He quickly turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, he saw warships approaching on the sea. There were so many of them that they almost covered the entire sea surface.

Mueller was shocked as if struck by lightning.

He thought that the Daqian fleet would attack from the sea, and he also thought that they must have a large number of warships, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt horrified.

Although the Lieyang Fleet suffered a round of casualties in the military port before withdrawing, they still had considerable combat power when combined with the warships of other countries.

But the fact that the Daqian Fleet was able to return to the military port at this time clearly showed that it had already dealt with a group of fleets headed by the Isaac Sun Fleet, and it was not even dawn yet!

Had they ended the battle in less than a night?

And after experiencing a naval battle, they were able to return to the naval port with so many warships. Didn't they have more warships before the battle?

With an impenetrable bunker in front and a fleet attacking from behind, Muller's head was buzzing and he felt endless despair.

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At the bow of the Yanhuang, Qin Ze stared at the dock. Sporadic artillery fire was still ringing. They were shooting at the breakwater. Apparently, the enemies who had landed were hiding there.

But it is obvious that there are not many enemies, and the soldiers on the shore are now just clearing out the remaining enemy bandits.

As they gradually approached the dock, the figures of the enemies hiding among the rocks gradually appeared in Qin Ze's eyes. Needless to say, the soldiers had already begun to aim their artillery at them.

But at this moment, Qin Ze saw that the enemy soldiers actually chose to rush out. They did not choose to climb up, but rushed to the ramp leading to the dock. There was nothing else there, just an open area, and it was also the shortest way to the bunker group.

This move naturally made them lose all their cover, and the artillery positions on the shore immediately fired intensive shells, which whizzed out and shot towards the enemy soldiers like a dragnet.

Qin Ze stretched out a hand, signaling the gunners on the ship not to shoot anymore.

They were so close to the dock that he could even hear the screams mixed in with the artillery fire, which came from the enemy.

Under such intensive bombardment, there was absolutely no possibility for these people to rush forward, and this was indeed the case. Although they were running for their lives, they kept falling down, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. This slope was simply a slaughterhouse.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Ze frowned.

It was unexpected that the people of the Delta Federation did not choose to evacuate but continued to attack the military port. Now in this situation, they did not even surrender but launched a death charge.

This behavior reminded Qin Ze of the Japanese, and this was not what Qin Ze wanted to see. The enemy was fearless and had a strong desire to fight, which was definitely not a good thing.

Their king von Paaren is said to be called a "war maniac", and now it seems that the army under his command is indeed a little different.

Soon, the fleet arrived at the dock, and the shelling had stopped a moment ago. All the Goths who launched the charge died on the ground, and there were not even a few with intact bodies in the blood-stained ground.

The defenders of the naval port had already arrived at the dock to greet them. As soon as Qin Ze got off the boat, he heard shouting not far away. When he turned around, he saw the defenders holding muskets and aiming at a pile of corpses.

Muller, whose lower body was almost shattered by the shells, was covered in blood, but he was not dead yet. However, as soon as he crawled out of the pile of corpses, countless lead bullets shot at him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Amid the splattering blood, Mueller looked towards the dock and met Qin Ze's gaze.

Muller's eyes revealed a fierce look, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, and then he fell to the ground with a bang and died.