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Chapter 20 Ipolita and Barcelona (20)

The dice has fallen.

Before Andrea's navy rushed up, the soldiers of the Island Republic had only time to deflect the ship less than 45 degrees. Amid the dull sounds, huge collision angles pierced into the Island Republic's warships from behind one after another. The Ligurian Navy flexibly slid the ships and quickly pulled the impact angles out of the enemy ships. Then, the sea water rolled onto the warships of the Island Republic.

With the further breakthrough of the Ligurian Navy, ships from both sides were mixed together. A maritime melee began.

The powerful ocean fire has completely lost its use in such a scene.

The soldiers of the Island Republic were busy responding to Andrea's attack, but they heard a creepy voice from each Ligurian warship:

"Asia Fire, prepare!"

The soldiers of the Island Republic couldn't understand why the Ligurian Republic dared to use ocean fire at this time. Such a powerful weapon would make both sides die together!

But one bottle of flames fell from the air. The liquid spilled out from it flowed around, igniting their sails, igniting their slurry, igniting their decks, and igniting their rudders.

This is Ella's ocean fire. It will not be natural in the air or explode in the water. It is much gentler than the dangerous ocean fire of the Island Republic. But no matter how gentle it is, it is still a weapon. It ruthlessly burns the warships of the Island Republic, and the soldiers of the Island Republic on the ship run away with their heads in their arms.

Yes, it is not as powerful as that, but because of this, soldiers of the Republic of Liguria can now use it with peace of mind—because they know that such weapons do not easily hurt themselves.

Ella's fleet was ambushing in the distance and approached. It was a long ship of the pirate kingdom equipped with a springboard of crows. They were rushing towards the bow of the enemy's ship carrying the ocean fire, and were also stubbornly resisted by the ocean fire. But the pirates did not continue to attack, but smiled and dispersed the fleet and surrounded the sides of the island republic.

So, the soldiers of the Island Republic found in despair that the flames that continued to burn on the sea cut off their last retreat.

The sieve was settled. The winner was Ella Cornelius Scipio.

Andrea's sharp eyes swept across the battlefield and finally stopped on the flagship of the Ligurian Republic. He raised his crutch and pointed forward.

"Roar up," he said, "I will avenge Ansaldo in person."

Contalini on the flagship was commanding the battle in a daze. He knew that once his fleet was destroyed here, the coalition forces of the Seven Hills Empire, the Pirate Kingdom, and the Republic of Liguria would regain the sea control power. As the warning Ella left to Epolita showed, all their eggs were hung on the rope of sea control power.

"Where is Ipolita?" He couldn't find Ipolita's voice everywhere and shouted, "Where is Ipolita?"

But I heard a soldier in the distance reply: "I saw her just took off her clothes, wearing only a layer of linen, jumping into the sea!"

"That damn female slave!"

Contalini was so anxious that he was about to go crazy. At this moment, he saw a warship from the Republic of Liguria rushing towards it. Even if the old man standing on the bow turned into ashes, he knew him, the Marshal of the Republic of Liguria, Andrea Doria!

"Come back on the bow!" he shouted, "at least, kill Andrea too!"

During the melee, the flagship he was riding on had actually been adjusted. With a slight tilt, the ocean fire at the bow of the ship was towards Andrea.

The soldiers around Andrea shouted in fear: "Marson, it's the fire of the ocean! They are ready to die with us with the fire of the ocean!"

Andrea stood motionless at the bow of the ship, like a mountain.

"Continue to go forward," he said, "I bet that there is no ocean fire on his ship."

Before Andrea could approach, Contalini let the ocean fire at the bow spew out the flames. Amid the waves that splashed, Contalini laughed happily.

However, the explosion came to an abrupt end after only once. Andrea's soldiers broke through the insignificant flame and stabbed the impact corner deep into Contarini's flagship.

"Why did the fire stop?" Contalini shouted madly, "Don't worry about the corners, spit the fire, continue to spit the fire, let Andrea die with us!"

"Along the way, I kept people staring at your flagship. You burned so many of my soldiers to death and burned so many of my warships. Do you feel that there is no need to pay any price?" Andrea raised his head, "The more precise the weapon, the more difficult it is to replenish - Contarini, is your number of ocean fire enough?"

Contalini screamed strangely, threw herself on the device of the Ocean Fire, and used her nails to lift the lid open. It was indeed as Andrea said, and it was empty.

"I have captured your warships and I know how long your ocean fire can last." Andrea's face showed a hint of sarcasm, "Waste, Contalini, you know even less about the weapons in your hands."

"Andrea, Andrea, you..."

Contalini's face turned blue with anger. He bent down on the ground to look for the bows and arrows thrown by the soldiers on the ground, and prepared to shoot Andrea with one arrow.

"Enough, that's it."

Andrea turned his back and waved his hand, and his soldiers placed two large shields behind him. At the same time, Andrea's voice came from behind the large shield: "Let them taste the sea fire of the Swedish king. Take some sand and put out the fire on the deck."

The fleet of the Island Republic was destroyed in the port of Azo City, and only a dozen small boats fled back to the Black Sea Strait in a daze.

On the captured warship of the Island Republic, Andrea found that more than half of the ocean fires were left on most ships. If he fought head-on with the Navy of the Island Republic, even in the vast sea, he would have no chance of winning.

He took the soldiers to the city of Azov. He saw the battle flag of Ella floating on the wall. Under the battle flag, the young king was watching him. Andrea took a deep breath, then spread his arms and shouted first:

"Engbelado!"

As Ligurians who have a great relationship with the Qiqiu Empire, the soldiers naturally knew the meaning of this title. With Andrea's leadership, they could no longer bear the joy of victory and shouted at Ella as he imitated Andrea; "Yingbairado! Yingbairado! Yingbairado!"

Ella shook her head and stood her index finger in front of her mouth to signal the soldiers to calm down.
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