As the capital of England, London is rarely affected by war. With straits separated, the Europa mainland will be beaten into blood, and England will be safe and sound.

As an island country, King George attached great importance to the navy. From the initial recruitment of pirates as an army to the later issuing private plundering permits, it finally built a powerful navy after decades.

With strong maritime power, the English lived a very comfortable life, and the capital London was even more peaceful.

But this comfort was broken by the sound of cannons of "rumble!". When the Jingbei Navy appeared outside the London Port, the proud Englishmen did not hide in the port, and dozens of warships left the port to fight.

But the result was a surprise to the English. In just over an hour, in their eyes, only a team of broken wood floated on the sea.

Even if the navy was defeated, the English still did not admit defeat. Their port also had a powerful fort, and as long as they held on for a few days, they could transfer dozens and hundreds of warships.

But what happened next made the English completely stunned. In their eyes, the powerful turrets were destroyed one by one by one by the enemy's heavy artillery.

The shells fired from the turret fell into the sea far from the enemy's warships. The huge gap in weapons makes people desperate and cannot be compensated by so-called courage.

London, which seemed unbreakable, was captured in just one afternoon. When the Jingbei Navy warships appeared on the Thames, the people of London realized that something was wrong.

Ten thousand people from the Royal English Army tried to stop the invaders from landing, but under the overwhelming fire of artillery, the army failed to hold on for even half an hour and had to retreat.

As night falls in London, countless artillery fire, howling passers-by, burning houses, and trembling Londoners hiding at home, become eternal pain for the English.

King George's palace was the focus of shelling targets. If George hadn't evacuated early, England would have considered changing a king.

Fortunately for the English, the invaders did not land and retreated from London on the eve of dawn. No one knew where they went, because their ships that they had seen were sunk under the sea.

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When it comes to French wine, people will think of Bordeaux. The climate here is pleasant and sunny, and the grapes produced are most suitable for winemaking. Even in the years and years of famine, the winemaking here has never stopped.

Because they understood that no matter whenever the nobles were inseparable from the cocktail party, they would never lack food as long as they brewed the most delicious wine.

Everything here seems to never change, and will always be a pastoral beauty.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The moment the cannon sounded, the Bordeaux people thought they had heard it wrong. In their perception, war in the distant Madrid would not appear beside them at all.

But the warships on the sea broke the fantasy of the Bordeaux people. Especially when ten thousand fully armed soldiers landed, they were even more silly.

"Xiaohai! If you still have a task, don't send it to me! Beat it hard, don't embarrass the Jingbei Army!" Li Rusong rode on the horse and waved his hand and said.

Deng Hai patted his chest and said, "No problem! I have long wanted to teach these red-haired ghosts a lesson. I thought it would be great if there were a few broken ships, so that they could taste the taste of shells too!

When it comes to Uncle Song, you should be more careful when going deep into the army alone. If you don’t do anything, retreat to the beach. My nephew will stay at the beach for three days and will definitely pick you up on the boat!”

Li Rusong glared at the eyes and pretended to be angry: "What are you talking about, a stinky brat? I can't beat a few ghosts?

Even though you leave with confidence and boldness, the Duke of the State will make every decision and there will be no problem!"

Watching Li Rusong go away, Deng Hai turned around and said, "Brothers! The army has left, let's see what we can do next!"

The Jingbei Army suddenly appeared in Europa and caught the Allies off guard. First, they landed in Bordeaux, and 10,000 troops rushed directly into Zaragoza, cutting off the Allies' retreat.

The leaving navy was not idle either. They entered the Mediterranean and bombarded important port cities along the coast of the Allied Forces one by one, causing chaos in the Allied Forces in just a few days.

Gan Lasi seized the opportunity to drive the Allies out of Madrid's defense line, and brought the Allies' three-month efforts back to the starting point.

The atmosphere in the conference room of the Allied Army headquarters was depressed. An old man in the head knocked on the table and said, "Gentlemen! At the most critical moment of the Allied Army, Zaragoza was occupied by the Orientals and our supplies were cut off.

The existing supplies can last for two days. If the supplies cannot be opened within two days, you should be clear about the consequences!"

"How could Zaragoza be lost? How could the Orientals appear there? They all have wings and can fly directly from the East?

Esk! You French people are too useless and can't even hold a supply point. You have to pay full responsibility for the failure this time!" An officer smashed the conference table and said angrily.

The officer named Esk retorted: "Mr. Jones! Please pay attention to your words! The Kingdom of France cannot be insulted, unless you apologize immediately,..."

"Otherwise, what's going on? I can't hold on for a day, so what's the point if it's not a waste?" Jones interrupted the other party, stood up and glared at the other party.

"You..., you rude and savage Englishman! I want to duel with you!" Esk was also angry, got up, took off his gloves, and threw them in front of the other party.

Jones grabbed the gloves, got up and walked out, cursing: "France bitch! I have long disliked you. Musket and swords are available for you. Take a step back and I will lose!"

"Enough!" Seeing that the situation was about to lose control, the old man in the main seat slapped the table and shouted.

"You two sit down for me, this is the Allied Conference Room, not a tavern!

The duel is to wait until the war is won, but not now. If anyone wants to make the word "duel" again, I will send him to the Madrid front line!" The old man got angry and calmed down the two of them.

Jones sat back on the chair and said, "I don't care if I proposed the duel!"

After saying that, he glanced at Esk, his lips squirmed, clearly saying, "You're dead!"

Esk breathed so much that he didn't look at Jones, and turned his head to the old man and said, "His Excellency Denzel! Zaragoza is an important supply point for the Allied Army and must not fall into the hands of the Orientals.

So, I think we should go back to Zaragoza, or draw some troops to retake Zaragoza, and then attack Madrid with all our strength!"

"Retreat troops? After three months of fighting, the casualties of more than 100,000 people were just forgotten. The Ganli Si people had a chance to breathe, and it was even more difficult to defeat Madrid!

I asked me to attack Madrid immediately and strive to defeat the Ganlushi people within two days. As for the supplies!

It's just some numbers. The rosy man has sufficient supplies, so just take them over!" Jones said carelessly.
Chapter completed!