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While Berengar's armies were marching towards the Swiss and Italian borders that Austria shared with the two realms, his Navy was on a more important mission, one that Berengar had learned from the Imperial Japanese Navy in his previous life.

In Berengar's previous life, Pearl Harbor was a term that every Arican citizen knew by the ti they were out of elentary school; it was a degree of defeat and humiliation that the United States had never suffered before on its hofront.

As such, Berengar fully intended to learn from the Pre-emptive strike the Japanese had taken against their rivals and utilize the sa tactics to eradicate the fleets of his enemies. The young Austrian King who had yet to be coronated? fully intended to take advantage of the ti it took for the Holy Roman Emperor to receive his declaration of Independence by striking at the heart of their Naval support.

With this in mind, Berengar had tasked his Admiral to imdiately sail the fleet to the Italian coast, where Berengar intended to attack the Venetian and Genoan fleets while they were docked in the harbor.

Admiral Emrich was at the helm of the SMS Berengar, the first in the class of the 75 fifth-rate frigates constructed over the last year. By now, the Grand Austrian Navy had a total of 40,000 n among its ranks. Among these n, 33,750 were on board the ships as sailors, officers, or marines.

The Armada of 75 frigates had a total of 3,300 twenty-four-pound cannons capable of launching explosives shells. The sheer degree of firepower that these ships possessed was unfathomable for this day and age.

As such, Admiral Emrich had split the fleet into two groups; the main fleet would comprise 38 frigates that would sail to the coast of Venice. The other group would consist of 37 vessels that would sail around the Italian Peninsula and strike at Genoa's harbors.

After nearly 14 hours of sailing at a speed of 13 knots, the main fleet had arrived at the Venetian Coastline in the dead of night. Undercover of darkness, the Austrian fleet had snuck its way into the Venetian Harbor without incident.

At the mont, Emrich was standing upon the helm of his ship, giving out a brief overview of the operation details to his Officers. Every officer within the fleet was already aware of the attack plan, and as such, this was just a quick summary while the enlisted n got to work making preparations.

"We will set anchor here, 2,000 yards away from the coastline. Now that we are within range of the enemy's harbors, we will load our cannons and fire upon them, devastating the ships within the city. After annihilating both civilian and military vessels, we will turn our shells onto the harbor itself, destroying Venice's ability to receive and deploy ships.

After we have destroyed the harbor, our guns will target the shipyards, making Venice utterly incapable of producing new vessels for the war effort. When the arsenal is in ruins, we will turn our cannons onto the Castle itself, wiping out the command structure of the city.

Any remaining shells will be fired into the industrial district of Venice. I want the Venetians to rember the price of conspiring against Austria. Let this forever be known as the day Austria struck first!"

With that said, the officers responded in the affirmative after they had received their orders.

"Aye, Admiral!"

After this, they quickly set about their tasks and began to load the 836 cannons facing the city of Venice. After all of the cannons were loaded among the 38 vessels, Emrich grinned wickedly as he gave the order by shouting to the crew mbers of his ship.

"Fire!"

With those words, the cannons on the ship's side pointing towards the harbor imdiately erupted as the explosive shells were sent from thousands of yards away onto the ports where most of the Venetian naval vessels were currently docked.

The mont the SMS Berengar began to fire its cannons, the 37 other ships nearby unloaded their barrage onto the sa target. Because the Venetians' vessels were treated with tar on their planks and ropes to preserve the materials, they were highly susceptible to fire.

As such, when the explosive shells impacted the hundreds of ships docked in the harbor, the fires rapidly spread from the affected vessels to every ship in the port. Civilian and military vessels alike were lit ablaze, and those unfortunate enough to be on those vessels were either engulfed in the explosive blast or were burnt alive by the rapidly spreading flas.

However, the bombardnt did not stop with a single barrage as the cannons were rapidly reloaded and fired a second barrage onto the harbor; not only did Emrich plan to eradicate every single vessel docked at Venice, but he also planned outright to devastate the very foundations of the port itself.

Thus the City bells began to ring as another barrage of cannon fire drowned out its tone with their thunderous echoes. It was as if hell itself had reared its ugly head upon the Venetians as the residents of the city of Venice gazed in horror at their mighty harbor, and the arsenal used to construct their fleet beca engulfed firey explosions.

Because the swiss agent who was sent to deliver the ssage to the Holy Roman Emperor was not granted a horse and had to travel on foot to the capital of the Empire, Berengar had struck first and eradicated the majority of the Venetian Navy.

However, that was not the greatest insult to the Venetians; the fact that Berengar's Naval forces had continued their bombardnt onto the port, the shipyards, and the factories; the sea-faring city was in an absolute state of humiliation the like they had never suffered.

Despite this, Emrich commanded the sailors to load the cannons and fire their barrages onto the city. While doing so, the Admiral laughed like a maniac as he roared along with the thunderous echoes that resounded from the hundreds of guns.

"Henceforth, this shall be my anthem!"

Despite his bold words, they went completely unnoticed by his crew as they were completed drowned out by the sound of the guns firing onto the city.

While Emrich was imrsed in the sight of the attack, the Venetian citizens who had survived the onslaught scrambled to put out the flas that had spread across their city. Despite their best efforts, the flas continued to spread, consuming life and property in the process.

The sheer level of destruction that Emrich had unleashed upon the city of Venice and its population was enough to be tried as a war criminal in Berengar's previous life; Despite this, Berengar would not punish the man; in fact, he might even give the man a comndation for his actions here on this night.

It was only after half of the city was a smoldering ruin did the fleet finally run out of shells, and as such, they reeled in their anchors and set sail into the rising dawn back to the coast of Austria. Within a single night, Berengar's most significant rival on the diterranean had been brought to ruin.

A year's worth of progress in building the largest Armada in the world was blasted to the depths of the Adriatic sea overnight. It would take decades for the Venetians to recover from this humiliation, and they would never forget what the Austrians had done this day.

Though not all of the Venetian Navy's ships were present during the attack, the overwhelming majority of them were, thus significantly leveling the playing field in the number of vessels Austria would have to fight at sea.

Though Venice was not the only target of the Austrian Navy, after all, Genoa would soon suffer a similar fate. With hundreds of ships at the Holy Roman Emperor's command destroyed in a matter of days, the Empire would quickly find its most significant advantage against Austria snuffed out of existence before the war had even officially begun.

As such, the first battle of the War for Austrian Independence was a rousing success. By the ti Emperor Balsamo Corsini heard of this news, he would be severely weakened in his ability to wage war against the Kingdom of Austria.

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