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Chapter 1150 The end of the sunset

Tulip Palace.

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

The dignity of the Empire of the Sun never sets disappeared in the artillery fire of the Eastern Empire, and all this was because of her self-righteous determination at the time.

She thought that her cleverness would bring actual technical benefits to the UK, but now she has brought destruction to the UK.

"Your Majesty, we must evacuate from London. The empire's army may land at any time. It is no longer safe. Many nobles have left." Murphy advised.

Vitomia looked sad, but her tone was very firm. She said, "No, I will not leave the Tulip Palace, nor will I leave London. It was me who brought Britain into a state of destruction. How can I escape alone now?"

"Your Majesty, this is not your fault. We will sooner or later fight with the empire, but it will be just a matter of time." Murphy said.

"You don't have to say that I have made my own decision. You should go to Tsarist Russia to form a British Provisional Government. If the British mainland can't hold on, at least we have to leave hope." Vitoria said firmly.

Murphy shook his head and said, "If His Majesty falls into the hands of the empire, this is what makes all British people feel desperate. You should go to Tsarist Russia more than us."

After saying that, Murphy nodded to Butling.

Butling understood and forced Vitomia to force it up with the soldiers. He said, "Your Majesty, the ships heading to Tsarist Russia are ready, I'm sorry."

Vitomia struggled hard, but she could not break free from the soldiers at all, and could only accuse Murphy and Butling of angrily.

But the two of them were unmoved and still asked the soldiers to force her away.

Watching Vitoria be taken on a carriage and heading north, Murphy and Butling left the Tulip Palace together and headed towards the port.

On the sea outside the port, the Imperial fleet is still shelling the port, and the once prosperous port of London has basically become ruins in artillery fire.

However, at this time, the British Royal Navy, composed of more than 200 warships, was slowly sailing in the south, north and east of the Imperial Fleet.

They were arranged in neat queues, with British flags fluttering in the sea breeze, and a C-shaped encirclement has been formed.

On the sea.

Liu Chen was deploying combat missions via radio. This time they broke into London and did not threaten the Royal Navy.

Many naval battles have proved that the Imperial Steel Warship has an absolute advantage over the sail warship. In addition to the armor protection of the warships, the speed and spinning artillery of the steel warship are incomparable to the sail warships.

Now radio communication command integrates the combat effectiveness of warships.

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

"It's really a group of things that don't know the truth." Liu Chen said, looking at the sailing warship that was constantly approaching.

Before coming, Xie Yuan had an investigation into the British navy. He said: "The fighting will of the British navy in Europe is still good, and it is not surprising that they dare to risk their lives to start a war with us, but since they are here, we will just ruin them."

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

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

The order was issued, and sixty-eight steel warships heading to Britain turned one after another, leaving arc-shaped trails on the sea.

In London Harbor, after the Imperial warships turned one after another, the British hiding in fortifications kept showing their heads, and they turned their eyes to the sea.

Butling and Murphy were all nervously looking at the sea, and although they knew that the chances of victory were slim, they still held pitiful hope.

After all, the number of British navy is three times that of the Imperial Navy. If they win by chance, the British crisis will be lifted, and Britain's reputation will be further enhanced in Europe. If possible, they may even seize many steel warships.

This gambler's mentality is now filled with the hearts of the British. At this moment, no one speaks, and they look at the battlefield silently and nervously.

As they watched, the king-class ironclad ships where Liu Chen and Xie Yuan were located led more than 20 steel warships to attack the fleet composed of ninety warships on the south side.

Taking advantage of the fact that sail warships can only shell the shell on both sides, Liu Chen and Xie Yuan used the speed of the warship to always seize the "T" shelling.

Under the bombardment of twenty warships, the British sail warship suffered heavy losses in an instant. Faced with the imperial metal shells, the wooden sail warship would basically be scrapped if it was hit by a shell.

However, the immature flowering bullets of the British often left only a trace when they hit the Imperial warships.

The war was just beginning to be destined to explode, burn, and silent, while the warships of the empire were unscathed.

In just one hour, Liu Chen and Xie Yuan faced only more than twenty warships left.

At this time, Liu Chen said to Xie Yuan: "Now let us leave some indelible memories for the British. The King is ordered to hit the enemy ship!"

Xie Yuan smiled evilly, and he said via radio: "All warships are ordered to hit the enemy ships!"

Under the orders of the two, the imperial warships immediately drove at full speed, increasing their speed to the maximum and rushed towards the British warships that were still struggling at sea.

Facing the steel warship that the empire bumped into, the British soldiers on the warship were occupied by deep fear.

"God, they must be demons!"

The soldiers' will collapsed, and they all screamed and jumped into the sea to survive.

At the same time, thousands of British people at the port collapsed. Many of them were already covering their eyes and crying bitterly, unable to bear to see the tragic situation on the battlefield again.

When they once defeated the Dutch fleet at their doorstep, the Dutch who were watching the battle on the shore were heartbroken, but the scenes are so similar now.

"There is no hope." Murphy's eyes were filled with a strong despair. The British navy was finished, and the British was finished.

Butling comforted: "If we lose the navy, we still have the army, we must have confidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy impact sound came from the sea. In front of them, the British sail warship was knocked into two pieces by the Imperial warship.

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