"Long live!" A thunderous cheer sounded on the deck of the flagship, and then the other three warships also cheered like a furious one.

This is the coast of the Bay of Biscay, which has gradually entered the depths of the Atlantic Ocean. The long fleet drove away countless merchant ships in front of it, and all merchant ships had to take a detour under the threat of cannons.

No ship can approach the core area of ​​this huge fleet, which means that the area where the French warships are located is impossible for anyone to peek at.

Even if you encounter some fishing boats on the sea, you can only peek at the outer guard destroyers. They don’t know what happened in the core.

There is no need to worry about leaking secrets in the vast sea. These French soldiers will cheer happily!

Prince Eu Ren looked at the fanatical faces on the deck. He knew what these people needed. He raised his hand and said loudly, "People of the Empire! I promise you solemnly that after defeating the abominable Chinese this time, I will definitely take you back to Paris after the abominable Xiao Letian!"

"At that time, I will give you the glory of the first to enter Paris!"

"I swear to Emperor Napoleon here! As long as you fight bravely, everyone's contributions will not be erased, and most of you will be promoted to French nobles!"

"Don't be afraid even if you die in battle! I promise you that your family and your relatives will be properly cared for, and your descendants will give priority to the best education and enter the best military academy!"

"They will enter the glorious queue of the old guards! Your navy will be the most loyal guards of the Third Reich, and each of you will be the old guards of the Empire!"

"The Navy will definitely become the sharp knife of the empire and the sharp blade in the emperor's hand!"

"Go to the East! Conquer Xiao Letian's treasure house... I promise you that we will once again plunder the palace in the East. All Xiao Letian's treasures will be your spoils!"

"Great French Warriors! Acceptance! Acceptance..."

"Take back all the treasures that were stolen by the Chinese in the Louvre! Take back our Mona Lisa and bring back our Goddess of Victory!"

"Avenge your shame! Revenge! Accusation... Revenge..."

The four battleships, a total of nearly 8,000 French officers and soldiers, were already crazy at this moment, and the Avenue of Light, which was promoted to pros and wealth, was unfolding in front of him.

And it is mixed with the anger of national pride and revenge, and the air is just a little bit at this time!

The British fleet also felt uneasy. General Fisher, Staff George and others rushed out. It was two o'clock in the morning at this moment. No one expected the French to go crazy at this time!

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's the French do in the middle of the night?"

"They are cheering for the establishment of the Third Reich. Prince Eugen did not want to wait for a day. He has announced the restoration of the empire. Eight thousand naval soldiers have already been loyal to him!"

George took a sip of the cigarette hard, and Mingmie's cigarette butts shone with gloomy face, "Damn it! Can't you wait for a while? Can't you wait until after the war is won?"

"What do our soldiers think about this group of French people doing this? I hate them if the Bonaparte family doesn't understand any rules!"

What's the use of George's annoyance? The French just like it. At 2:30 in the morning, the French fleet suddenly turned the gun's gun's gun, which scared the British fleet around them to send light signals to inquire.

The French warship had no time to respond at all. In a short while, the sound of cannons rang out on the sea!

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

After hearing the relatively empty sound, the British officers and soldiers who were scared to sweat only realized that the French were celebrating their salutes!

"The French are really crazy, they are really crazy..." The British officers frowned one by one, while many British soldiers were confused and even numb.

The UK's compulsory education level is not high, the soldiers' minds are empty, and the navy is a little better, but they cannot understand the French's madness.

Some soldiers gathered together and smoked cigarettes and asked in confusion, "The Napoleon family has been restored again. A young man has become an emperor. Why are these soldiers so excited?"

"That's right, they are not the queen of our England. They have been passed down for thousands of years... Just a family of defeated soldiers who came halfway through the road, how could they be like this? Like a madman..."

Some officers heard the soldiers' remarks and tried to tell them that half of the French soldiers were actually cheering for the empire, while the other half cheering for their own change of fate!

These first French sailors who supported Prince Eugen will have more political privileges in the future!

They will receive more military pay, more welfare benefits, and even award titles! These are all children of ordinary civilian families. The ancestors have not encountered such an opportunity for thousands of years. Now they meet, how can they not be crazy!

Let’s look at these British soldiers. They are indeed in the most golden age, but what are the benefits of them?

However, the military salary is higher and they are more proud when walking on the road, but they cannot get anything from all the military merits they fought south and north.

Maybe there is a little reward, but the descendants of the nobles and big capitalists can really get benefits!

Fisher and George are the sharingists of the fruits of victory!

All officers understand this, but no one will tell these soldiers, because even the middle-level officers in the fleet cannot get this opportunity to improve their class.

Only the captain's level or even higher level can share these glory.

"Ahem... stop talking about these French people. Their affairs have nothing to do with us. Preparations will be dawn in a while!"

Looking at these busy sailors, the officer said regretfully, "What does this prosperous era have to do with you?"

After sleepless all night, Prince Eugen looked at the British flagship Queen calmly. The light signal from France had been sent, and the football had already hit Fisher's feet. It depends on what the British are going to do now!

"Fisher, if you refuse to admit my status, it means that Britain has no sincerity to form a French alliance at all, so it's better not to participate in this war!"

Fisher was also staring at the French flagship with red eyes. Of course he knew what Prince Eugen meant, but how could he make this decision?

Although Benjamin verbally promised, he would support Prince Eugen to restore the throne after the war ended!

But Fisher knew very well that all this was a delaying strategy. They just wanted to borrow Eugen's influence and exchange for the support of the French royalists to send troops!

Once the Chinese are defeated, the British Empire will repent. How could Benjamin really promise the restoration of the Bonaparte family?

But the current situation has been stolen here by Prince Eu Ren, and it is already in a dilemma!
Chapter completed!