I saw that the Mad Shark-class battleship had completely risen, and the sirens in the sky quickly descended and landed on the deck.
At this time, Sun Chuanting, Simon and Haxon walked out of the hatch and came to the top.
At a glance, they saw Ritter lying on the ground in a miserable state. Then they raised their heads slightly, and the figure of Wells in the distance also appeared in their eyes.
Simon winked at Haxon, and the two of them nodded together and passed Sun Chuanting's figure to the bow of the Mad Shark-class battleship.
The sirens who put Ritter down then turned and rushed towards Wells.
They were flying in the air and before they got close, countless wind blades flew out from their wings, and some even summoned a blue whirlwind.
But in the face of so many attacks, Wells's face remained as calm as water. He swung his sword several times in an instant, and several tyrannical streaks of fighting spirit flew out instantly. All the sirens in the sky were cut in half in an instant.
As the boat sped past, several dead fish fell from the sky.
On the deck, Sun Chuanting put his right hand on the hilt of his sword and slowly drew it out. The scarlet sword body exuded an ominous meaning.
Step by step, he came to Ritter's side and showed a gentle smile, "My sword is called the Killing Immortal Sword. It is a magic weapon. As long as a wound is opened by it, it will be extremely painful, and it will bleed and be difficult to heal.
Once you are killed by it, your soul and blood will be swallowed up by it, and its ability will become even stronger."
Putting the sword on Ritter's body, the latter trembled, obviously very frightened.
Sun Chuanting slowly squatted down, with a smile still on his face, "But it hasn't killed anyone so far. Do you want to try it?"
Looking at Sun Chuanting, who was smiling like a devil, Ritter, who was already covered in wounds, was so frightened that he almost cried, "General, I was wrong. I will leave the Tenglong Empire immediately. We will never appear in front of you in the future."
"Haha, I don't believe what you said." Sun Chuanting slashed his long sword towards Rite's body, and a small cut the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared.
But just this small wound caused Ritter to cry out pitifully, "Ah... stop... please stop..."
The sound of fighting soon came from the front, but Wells, after a night of fighting, was not the powerful opponent of the two.
With three strokes, five divided by two, Wells' long sword was knocked away, and then the two of them captured him.
Seeing the two men holding Wells kneeling in front of him, Sun Chuanting looked at them funny, "Do you think I will kill them all now? Or will you surrender to us in order to survive?"
"Kill if you want. Our soldiers of the Holy Yuan Empire are not afraid of death..." Wells raised his head directly, showing a very tough expression.
"I surrender, I surrender... I don't want to die..." But what Wells didn't expect was that Prince Ritter chose to surrender.
"Okay, very good." Sun Chuanting did not expect that His Highness Ritter, who had a strong aura, would surrender first.
"Your Highness, you are so noble, how can you surrender..." Wells looked at Ritter who was covering his wound in disbelief, as if he had just gotten to know him again today.
With a painful expression on his face, Ritter said nonchalantly: "Our Holy Yuan Empire is about to collapse. What does my little life mean? I just want those brothers to live well.
As long as I surrender, I think this general will definitely use you again in the future."
When Wells heard this, he immediately felt that Prince Ritter was even greater. At this time, he was still thinking about his brothers.
So he lowered his head without hesitation and said: "Since His Highness has surrendered, I will also surrender. Wells will always follow His Highness from now on."
At this time, Sun Chuanting withdrew the Immortal Killing Sword, pointed at Ritter and said to Simon: "Take him back to the cabin."
Then he looked at Wells, "As for you... go back immediately and command the fleet to follow us."
Wells, who was kneeling on the ground, ignored Sun Chuanting and looked at Ritter. His purpose was very clear. Even if he surrendered, he would still obey Ritter's orders.
Ritter, who was dragged up by Simon, saw this situation and immediately told him anxiously, "From now on, the general's orders are my orders. Go quickly to organize troops and rescue the wounded."
"Yes." It wasn't until Ritter spoke that Wells got up and returned to the warship.
At this time, the Holy Yuan Empire fleet suffered more than 5,000 casualties, and the Siren Corps also lost the same number, but the Orc troops were completely wiped out.
A few days later, Sun Chuanting began to return with a huge fleet, 300 Holy Yuan Empire warships, and 3 Orc warships.
They arrived at the Port of Neva, which was the inland port of the Silver Principality. However, due to the weak power of the Silver Principality, it finally became independent.
Of course, it will eventually become the territory of the Tenglong Empire.
But now it has become one of the rebel strongholds.
The huge fleet traveled unimpeded. There were two or three rebel warships in the Geneva port. Seeing such a huge fleet coming, they fled far away early.
Arriving at the port, a large number of Holy Yuan Empire soldiers ran down from the warships and conquered all the buildings on the port.
Because most of the rebel troops are besieging Sanbao City, the capital of the Principality of Night, and there are only a few hundred rebels remaining in the port at this time. How can they resist the 30,000-strong army?
Walking on the slightly depressed streets, you can often see slogans against the Tamron Empire on the walls along the street, as well as the corpses of those who were beheaded for being close to the Tamron Empire.
In response to this, Sun Chuanting just curled his lips and said, "Haven't these guys learned their lesson? It seems that I have to clean up those nobles again."
At this time, the figure of Zhang Ming, the commander of the Ming Dynasty, appeared in front of Sun Chuanting through the light mirror.
"General Sun, Grand Duke Payne of the Night has sent us a distress message again, asking us when we can rescue him."
Sun Chuanting chuckled, "I remember they had plotted against our Tenglong Empire before, right?"
"Yes, General." Zhang Ming nodded.
"Then let them wait. It's best to let the rebels cut off Payne's head." Sun Chuanting said as he walked, and quickly walked out of the port.
The soldiers of the Saint Yuan Empire had already plundered all the available supplies and were organizing their formation on the plain outside the port. Only the orc team beside them was still in disarray.
At this time, Haxon ran over happily, came to Sun Chuanting's side and laughed loudly: "These human soldiers are really vulnerable, they actually ran away as soon as we landed.
But do we really not occupy this port? After all, there are 200,000 human slaves in it. Also, what should we do with so many warships? Now there is no one to guard it, and it will be easily stolen."
Sun Chuanting replied calmly: "No, other troops will take over. Your task is to attack and attack again."
Haxon nodded helplessly, "Okay, you are the leader, you have the final say, but how long will we fight? What if the country here takes action against us? I heard that the Tenglong Empire here is still very strong.