Chapter 1920：

"Um... do those enemies have leaders?" Guini Weier looked puzzled: "Furthermore, Shiro Fujimaru said that the army is in chaos... However, although the empire is threatened by foreign enemies, it is generally peaceful."

"What about the Saxons? Who is ruling Scotland?" Shi Lang asked hurriedly.

"The Saxons...? What kind of country is it? It's called the Saxon country? It's the same place I haven't heard of, like the Great Tang and the Western Sky mentioned by Master Xuanzhuang. But in Scotland, of course, it is ruled by the King of Scotland. Up."

There is no Votigung?

Empire?

There are no Saxons?

Shi Lang suddenly realized that this Britain was probably not a replica, but was fundamentally different from the Britain he knew!

"So, what about those enemies? Where do those enemies come from?" Shirou asked.

Guinevere stood up, raised her hand, pointed to the sea, and said: "The opposite of the sea is the enemy!"

Shi Lang was stunned.

At this moment

"Boom!" With a violent sound, the sea level in the distance suddenly set off a stormy wave.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Guinevere was shocked, clutching her head, squatting down and shivering.

"This is..."

"Enemy attack! Definitely an enemy attack!"

Guinevere screamed trembling all over.

Shirou stood on the edge of the platform, looking towards the sea, and saw that a whole body of black mecha soldiers emerged in the huge waves that were set off by the sea.

And after those black mechas, a whole red mecha slowly emerged from under the sea...

No!

That shouldn't be called a mecha anymore.

Visually measure the height up and down 50 meters...

That should be called...

Gundam!

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Chapter 4 The Hero of Guren

"Enemy attack, enemy attack—it's an enemy attack!"

On the pure white tower, Guinevere crouched in the corner with her head in her arms, her petite body trembling constantly.

Shirou stood on the edge, looking at the other side of the sea, and saw the dozens of black mecha soldiers, along with the one red gunwa, forming a trapezoidal formation, riding the wind and waves.

Guinevere touched the wall and slowly climbed up, revealing her small head. She carefully glanced at the mecha soldiers who were riding in the wind and waves. She was so scared that she curled up, holding her head, trembling. Trembling.

"The enemy attack is an enemy attack... why, why, how did those enemies pass through the arm of the Emperor and attack Kamland? And, there is also a crossbow-class warship? Why happened to be when the father was away?" Guinevere held her head shivering.

Shi Lang turned his head, looked at Guinevere trembling, and frowned.

The arm of the emperor, what is this?

Also, the crossbow-class battleship that Guinevere said should be the red "Gundam", right?

It's just that those enemies don't seem to be strong, why is Guinevere so afraid of it?

Shi Lang looked at Guini Weier, who was trembling like a white mouse, in doubt, forgetting exactly what height he himself was at, overlooking the scenery.

No-,

Shi Lang did not forget his identity, nor did he become arrogant because of the Star Emperor, but Camland's state made Shi Lang wonder why Guinevere was so nervous and scared.

Swarms of steel foreign enemies came by riding the wind and waves, but the scenery under the pure white tower was so peaceful, the people did not panic, walked indifferently and unhurriedly.

"Camland has a secret weapon? In that case, why is Princess Guinevere so panicked?" Shi Lang asked suspiciously.

He has already determined that this is not his Britain, that there is no Votage, no Saxon, only foreign enemies of steel, and some incomprehensible things, so he will no longer look at this Britain from the perspective of the past.

In his Britain, Camland was conquered by him, a weak state, but in this Britain, I am afraid that is not the case. Faced with such threats, the people's unhurriedness is one of the hard evidence.

"Secret weapon? No-no-how could there be such a thing? If there is, I don't need to be so scared!"

"But if that's the case, why isn't everyone afraid?" Shilang pointed to the people who were calmly under the tower.

"They're just not afraid of death! Your Excellency Fujimaru Shiro is not afraid of death, right? But, I am afraid of death! After all, how did the enemies cross the arms of the Emperor? Why didn't the holy apostles find them and destroy them? "Guiniwei'er hugged her head and muttered to herself like a devil.

Holy Apostle...?

What is this Britain... on earth?

Shi Lang frowned.

At this time, Camland, who sensed the enemy attack, finally reacted. Dozens of warships docked in the port crashed out.

Those warships are said to be warships, but in fact they are also long-length sea-going ships used in warfare. They are only more than ten meters in length. They are all made of wood, covered with a layer of mercury, and gleam in the sun. They are typical ancient sailing ships.

However, the hulls of these warships have wings around them, turning the sea water forward. Around the hull, there are magic runes of [Acceleration] and [Sturdiness]. Although it is an ancient ship, it is more powerful than an eighteenth century ship. It is a creation of reality and fantasy.

Dozens of warships formed a line to form a line of defense at the coast. Then the muzzle opened, "boom boom boom" sounded, and the flames splashed everywhere. The ancient alchemy shells were like meteor showers, blasting toward the steel and foreign enemies.

On the warship, the soldiers flared up and shouted with excitement and excitement. The alchemy shells flying all over the sky, like a meteor shower, are like a net of heaven and earth, even if it is a fly, it will inevitably be blown out by artillery.

However, Shi Lang frowned: "This is not okay."

Like the prophet's prophecy, Shiro's words just fell, and the mechas opened their muzzles one after another, and the tongues of fire spurted out for a moment.

"Shoo, hoo--"

Countless bullets turned into stars and rushed into the sky, causing those alchemy shells to explode in the air. In an instant, black smoke enveloped the sea. At the same time, the mechas closed their guns and took out the steel swords from their waists. Before the warship could react, they stabbed in like sharp knives.

"Boom, boom—"

One after another warship, under the sharp edge of steel, was either broken or torn apart, sinking into the sea one after another.

The warships formed a line of barriers, but in an instant, a hole was torn out by the steel mecha.