Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
“They really came!”
The Crete Provincial Commander heaved a sigh of relief when he spotted war ships flying the blood twin-headed eagle flag in the distance.
Senator Vernier had previously approached him and requested him to follow her plans. He had wanted to reject her, knowing that their military might was insufficient to fill the pit known as the Khitans.
Venice only had a population of around 200,000. How many soldiers could they put together even if they requested reinforcement from allied cities?
And if they lost the last few soldiers they had on hand, Venice would be helpless against aggressors.
Yet, Senator Vernier’s plan made perfect sense.
It was one thing for them to be unable to beat the Khitans on land, but if they were afraid to confront them in the sea too, were they going to wait for the Khitans to arrive at Venice before finally making a move?
Besides, with the rest of the Balkans going up in flames, it was even more important for them to ensure that no mishap happened to an important strategic location like Crete.
We have to fight!
We must seal the Khitans off from the sea, then stoke a war between the Khitans and the Holy Romain Empire and Hungary.
That’s the only way we can survive!
Thus, the Crete Provincial Commander decided to execute Vernier’s plan.
He gathered all of his forces, which totaled 20 galleys and 3000 seamen. That was all of the troops Venice had that could still be mobilized in this region.
3000 seamen might not seem much, but they were Venice’s trump card. It would be unwise to see them in the same light as those incompetent mercenaries they had recruited.
“It’s as the Senator said. The Khitan Caesar’s arrogance knows no bounds. He dares to chase after us regardless of the terrain,” the Crete Provincial Commander murmured.
Then, he drew his sword and roared, “My fellow brethren, this is the critical moment that determines the fate of our homeland. Those barbarians threaten to devour Venice’s glory, fortune, and livelihood. But we, Venetians, will never bow!
“The Khitans’ cava
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