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Night Ten: Big News!There will be activities in the French Fries Port the day after tomorrow!(funny)
Since Qingquan City cleared, Dog Planning has not done a new job for a long time.
When everyone heard that there was an activity, no matter where it was, how far away they were from, they were instantly excited.
Edge paddling: What activity Ah?
Commander Quanshui: Wait, aren’t you still in Dawn City?
Debt Big Eye: That’s it!I also saw you yesterday, with the NPC from that academy!
Ye Shi: It doesn’t matter!My brother is in French Fries Harbor, which means I am there too.(funny)
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Damn, can you stop talking nonsense? What is the situation?
Fang Chang: According to clues provided by the Federal Maritime Patrol of the Southern Islands, it is suspected that someone would be sent to them from the patrol area.
The Mole at the Canyon: Finally, someone with a lot of information on speaking has come out.(Slant eyes)
Commander Quanshui: What a little interesting, is this to pay off the person who is in trouble first?
Fang Chang: Well, if the identity of the incoming target would be a bit embarrassing for the Maritime Patrol of the Federal South Islands, then there is only one possibility.
Spring Commander: Torch?
Fang Chang: Eighty-most, only in this way can we explain why the federal authorities planned such an exercise and left such obvious loopholes.
After all, if it is a force like the Legion or the Xilan Empire that has nothing to do with the Southern Islands Federation, even if they suddenly launch an attack on the French Fries Port, it seems that it has nothing to do with the Southern Islands Federation, right?
And I can even infer that the wave of people or monsters that are about to attack French Fries Harbor may be the same wave as the one that sunks the Golden Coast exploration ship before, or at least uses the same weapon... and this is one of the reasons why they will be so sensitive.
Elf King Fugui: What do you think it will be?Those winged mutants we met in Jinhe City before?(curious)
Fang Chang: Why can’t you swim in the sea?Haven’t the NPC named Huang Guangwei and the submarine he brought before all have hinted?There are aquatic mutants activities along the southern waters.
Sce: It makes sense. Although I feel that the possibility of aquatic aliens is not small, the mobility of that kind of big guy seems to be a problem.
Commander of Spring Water: Oh, I thought the big event was gone.
The Mole in the Canyon: Is it clear?(funny)
Picking up garbage level 99: Damn, have you been pything with Brother Guang?
Irena: I have read the script and it’s a real story.(funny)
Tail: Oh!Pass it on!Dolly was green by dog planning!(//////)
Fang Chang: ?
The post quickly turned aside.
However, most players still have no objection to Elder Fang’s analysis.
So far, the expansion updates of "Wasteland OL" are quite logical, and there has not been a bad job of popular NPCs taking turns to turn black and whitewashing.
In other words, players can also analyze the main line of the next version through the in-game intelligence, and even predict the big hole dug by the dog planning in advance.
Based on the existing information, it can basically be concluded that almost 90% of the incidents two days later were attacks by mutants, and they were attacks from under the sea!
At this moment, Chu Guang, who was sitting in the shelter, peeping the screen, read the players' discussion from beginning to end, and was also impressed.
Although the analysis logic is a bit far-fetched, there is actually nothing wrong from the perspective of the game.
From the perspective of the player, the basic level of tactics that can be analyzed is only the tactics.
As for Chu Guang himself, as the manager and the only planner, he is more concerned about the strategic level.
...If the Torch Church really takes out the mutant card, it seems that they can not take out many cards in the sea.
Looking at Chu Guang with a smile on his face, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the corner pen holder of the table, tilted her head in confusion.
Is there any connection between the two things?
He picked up the black tea with milk and took a sip, and Chu Guang said slowly.
The reason why they are paying off the person who is in trouble is because they are worried about being seen means that they are likely to have used this card more than once.If there are any choices, I don’t think they will take unnecessary risks and use them repeatedly while grabbing a card.
If this is true, it is not difficult to understand why those madmen with no bottom line are so cautious about the survivors in the southern waters.
Survivors in the southern waters are the only key to extending their tentacles into the sea and breaking strategic dilemmas.
They need the research base of Coral City, and even more so the mother nest of the Heavenly Space Station.
And the problem is that their power in the ocean is too weak.
It may be nothing to bully a few civilian ships, but once they face the warships of the Southern Islands, those aliens dominated by mental interference devices are a joke.
That was the survivor power that had developed for two centuries. Even though their strength was not as good as the Fallen Empire, it was a strong start.
At least it is much stronger than the league that relies entirely on picking up garbage.
It is precisely because of this that the Torch Church adopted a gradual infiltration model for survivors in the southern waters, and even treasures such as mental interference devices were sent out as bait.
However, just as the Torch was investing heavily in annexing the survivors in the southern waters, the alliance's sudden intervention caused a slight change in their plan.
It seems that the players' series of actions in the Baiyue Strait have indeed made the bishop responsible for the affairs of the region anxious.
Chu Guang's eyebrows couldn't help but curl up a curl, and his ten fingers resting on the table were intertwined.
This feeling is very interesting.
Although he had never met his opponent, he had roughly guessed how many cards his opponent was holding, as well as what strategic goals and shortcomings were.
The only suspense now is whether players’ predictions of dog planning are accurate.
If they really guessed it, the mastermind behind the offensive was the Torch Church, and the attacking minion was the aquatic mutant that Torch was kept in the Death Coast...
They had already won one-third of the battle before they could start.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang's smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more pleasant, and he picked up the teacup and took another sip.
Too interesting.
Sitting on the pen holder, shaking her calves, Xiao Qi quietly looked at Chu Guang without saying anything, and her eyes were filled with admiration.
Although I don’t know what happened, I always feel that the master who did nothing seems to win again...
……
On a blue sea, the flagship rising and falling with the waves is like a lonely boat.
A merchant in luxurious clothes stood on the side of the ship's side, looking at the white flower foam split by the bow of the ship, and sighed slowly.
Looking back on his busy life, Mogave felt it was quite exciting.
As an inconspicuous little man, he first witnessed the legion's great expedition across the continent launched by the Great Rift Valley, and personally experienced the battle to destroy the kings of the Falcon Kingdom against the desert kings.
During this period, a huge bone-chewing chaos broke out in the distant river valley provinces. The united survivors formed an unbreakable alliance. The residents of the Giant Rock City who could not bear the exploitation united and pushed down the mountains pressing on them. The Bharat Province, which had thousands of tribes and gods, changed its dynasty again...
A lot of things have really happened over the years.
The events seemed to be isolated from each other, but they seemed to be connected by invisible cause and effect.
Perhaps I am standing here at this moment because of some invisible cause and effect.
He shouldn't have had the greed that made a lot of money at the beginning.
If he hadn't stayed at the port of Silver Moon Bay for so many days that he was targeted by the people of the Xilan Empire, he would have used the money he earned from selling the skin and found the captain with a bad face and begged him to pull him again. Perhaps even if he couldn't make a big fortune in his dream, it would be at least better than he is now.
Looking at the two cargo ships getting closer and closer, Mogave looked mournful, as if he was about to step onto the execution ground.
Captain Achim patted his shoulder and gave him a sunny smile.
Relax the pattern, don’t be squinted. When our soldiers land in the port, you can choose whatever you want, whether it is people, goods or money, it is no less than what you get from doing a business.
It's...dear adults.
Mogave barely squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying from his face, but when he thought of his possible miserable end, his only smile couldn't help but collapse.
After all, I am still unwilling to give up on my years of hard work to get such a frustrating way of dying.
He gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but persuade him to persuade the captain to stop.
I have no doubt that you can kill your enemy like a grasshopper, but have you ever thought about a question...how do you plan to bear the rage of the alliance?
anger?Who cares about the anger of a group of gophers?Achim took his ears and bounced his earwax into the sea with a look of disdain. The moment they refused the Duke of Galawa's request, they should realize that they would pay for their arrogance and stupidity.Besides, we just take back our own things and collect a little interest.
The empire was vast and not only had a fertile land of thousands of miles, but was favored by thousands of gods, but also formed a brotherly alliance with the army.
A mere alliance is not worth fearing.
Although the company behind the alliance is a threat, and even the Legion is tricky with those guys, he doesn't think Ideal City will break up with the Empire for this little thing.
Besides, behind them was the support of the army. A two-star ten thousand-man captain who had experienced many battles had arrived in Tiandu, the empire, to meet His Majesty the Emperor. Following him were cannons, tanks and rifles that were enough to arm the teams of tens of thousands of people.
He admitted that the group of blue gophers had a good hand in picking up rags, but they still lacked some strategy and pattern, and were far from being a match for the Empire.
No one would know that this action was carried out under the instruction of the senior leaders of the empire.
Once the two cargo ships departing from the Port of King Garon docked at the Port of French Fries, more than a thousand elite troops disguised as pirates would emerge and quickly board the land to control the entire port.
They would loot the camps on the shore, take all the slaves snatched by the Alliance, and then blame the pirates.
If the alliance insists on asking for an explanation, cut off the merchant's head and send it to them.
This not only demonstrates the empire's generosity, but also proves the empire's position and determination to the legion. It can also regain the face that was discarded by the shameful and despicable Yue tribe members, and severely defeats the alliance's majesty at the Mud Community Conference. It can be said that it is a kill of four birds with one stone.
While talking, one of the cargo ships was approaching the side of the warship.
Mogave secretly looked at the cargo ship like a tightly covered shed on its narrow deck. There was no doubt that it was just a civilian dry bulk cargo ship that could not be more ordinary, and it was the kind of animal.
Usually, merchants in the Bharat Province will use this cargo ship to transport the two-headed cows that are prohibited in the Bharat Province and sell them to the port of Silver Moon Bay.
Transport the army with civilian cargo ships...
It's a pity that these guys did it.
A man with an officer-like appearance stood at the bow of the boat and saluted Achim.
The Gray Wolf Army’s 1,000-man team is already in place, please give me instructions!
Looking at the officer with a knotty muscles, a gaze of torch, and a solemn aura all over his body, Captain Achim pointed his proud head with approval.
The Gray Wolf Army is an elite garrison in the eastern part of Bharat Province. It is all composed of brave and warlike wolf tribe members. It is the land battle ace of the Xilan Empire.
Unexpectedly, the senior executives of the empire actually moved out of them. It seems that the senior executives attach more importance to this operation than he imagined.
He seemed to have seen the ash smoke floating above the French Fries Harbor, the dilapidated houses and corpses burned to ashes.
Holding up his admiring smile, Captain Achim looked at the officer solemnly with a look on his face.
Di Rang Qianmai, your superiors should have already explained the task to you, so I will not repeat it here.
From now on, your identities are no longer soldiers of the Empire, but the ghost of the sea area of awesme, bringing the devil of death and destruction to the enemies of the Empire.
I know this will shame your honor, but it's all for the Empire!Your father and children, and your tribe members will be proud of you!
The eyes of the commander named Dijang were flashing brightly. He raised his head and straightened his back, and swore solemnly.
For the Empire!For your Majesty!
The mighty momentum formed a sharp contrast with the trembling Mogavey.
After glanced at the timid Xingshang beside him, Captain Achim grinned with a playful and sarcastic smile.
He patted the shoulder of the pity bug and handed it over to his most loyal subordinate Singer, and then went back to the cabin.
Watching the chief leave, the taciturn guard stepped forward, stood behind Mogave, and said quietly.
Mr. Mogavey, it's time to go.
Mogave nodded with a bitter face, and under the surveillance of the guard named Singh, he climbed up the wooden board that reached out to the cargo ship from the deck of the warship.
Following him on the cargo ship, Singer waved behind him and signaled the sailors on the warship to put away the wooden boards.
After putting away the wooden board, the warship slowly put away the anchor chain and then pulled the whistle of farewell.
The two cargo ships that set off again also called their whistles one after another, and then continued to move towards the Baiyue Strait.
Watching the warship with the green-bottomed double-sword flag gradually fade away, Mogave completely cut off the last bit of the thought that these idiots would stop.
At this time, the commander named Dijang walked to him and said expressionlessly.
Mr. Mogave, I have heard about you in the telegram, you just need to assist us on the dock, we will allow you to select ten slaves first and take away goods worth 100,000 dinars.
Without listening to the second half, Mogave looked at the closed cabin at the door, then looked at the officer and several soldiers on the ship dressed as sailors, and couldn't help asking.
Do you have any plans?Or do we just drive over like this?
Di Rang said concisely.
Just drive over directly.
Mogave asked then.
Then what?How do you plan to occupy it?Rush directly up from the dock?
Then you don't have to worry about the things.To be honest, Di Rang looked down on this coward from the bottom of his heart, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
Not to mention that they are elites of the empire, there is a team of thousands of people on the two cargo ships, and one person and one spit is enough to flood the port. He doesn't know what this guy has to be afraid of.
Not to mention that this battle may not be able to fight. I am afraid that once they stand on the shore, those people will be stunned on the spot and raise their hands obediently to surrender.
Looking at these guys who could not communicate, Mogave had a bitter expression on his face.
He knew that nothing was useful now, and he didn't know what to say to persuade them.
If these guys are really thinking about their empire from the bottom of their heart, they should at least use a little bit of cerebellum when considering the problem.
But it's obvious that they don't.
These people are already crazy.
And it's totally crazy...
……
After two days and one night of sailing, the two cargo ships finally entered the west entrance of the Baiyue Strait.
They are less than 500 kilometers away from the French Fries Harbor, and if nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to get there before 8 pm.
Looking at the emerald green jungle on the shore, Mogave's Adam's apple moved.
...Do you know why there is no one here?
Singh, who was standing behind him, didn't say anything and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Di Rang, who had already changed into casual clothes, glanced at him and said casually.
Why?
Because no one can conquer this land, whether it is the Hump Kingdom or the Southern Islands Federation that fled here... In the face of waves of alien species that come in waves, the determination and courage of mortals are in vain.
Looking at Dijang staring at him, Mogave swallowed and continued.
But some people succeeded, not only did they stand firm on this land, but they also built a settlement... You may not think it is amazing, but I am from the Hump Kingdom, and I know very well how amazing this is. What they have is not just courage, determination, scientific methods, and something I can't figure out.
Di Rang said expressionlessly.
So what?
Mogave sighed softly.
No...what, when I didn't say anything.
Amid the roar of insects along the coast, two cargo ships loaded with soldiers continued to move forward.
Time passed very slowly, and under the harsh sunshine, this short half day was as long as a century.
However, unlike Mogave who endured the torture, the other people on the ship, whether they were the commanders or soldiers disguised as sailors, looked energetic.
He even saw several soldiers whispering with evil smiles, and didn't even see the shadow of the dock, so he fantasized about how to divide the spoils that had not been obtained.
After a while, I got ashore, I had to pick a big butt.
Haha, we know that you have a unique taste, so don’t worry no one will compete with you.
Can you pursue some things? Women in the shelter are no more energetic than those dirty Yue people?
Why not try together?Anyway, we have three days, and the superior said that as long as the matter is not lost, we can play whatever we want.
Damn... It would be great if this broken ship could drive faster.
I'll go to the toilet first.
A shameful thing, get out of here.
Hahaha!
Perhaps it was because of their expectations that the sun finally fell into a twilight.
The sea that sank into the night was silent, as if it had smelled the prelude of the storm, and even the waves that washed away the bow of the ship became cautious.
It's estimated that time is coming soon.
Dillian, who was patrolling on the plywood, patted Mogave on the shoulder and turned around and walked into the cargo hold.
Not long after, the leaking hatch door made bloody nonsense and a fierce shouting response came from.
That guy seemed to be doing the final war mobilization.
But in Mogave's ears, it is no different from his last words at the end of his life.
They didn't know what kind of monster their opponent was, and they were even fantasizing that everything would be fine as long as they stepped onto the dock. When the gunshots sounded, the weak blue goblades would crawl into the hole in a hurry.
Touching the silver pendant on his chest, he silently prayed to the Silver Moon Goddess in his heart, hoping that when he fell into the water, he would not be eaten by the alien species wandering around.
With the pendant back to the collar, Mogave took a deep breath and walked to the bow of the ship.
As usual, Singer followed him in an endless manner, without any intention of leaving him with any chance to be alone.
Mogave didn't care in his heart, after all, it was not the time now. Even if he had to risk jumping the ship, he had to wait until he approached the port instead of here.
Looking at the increasingly familiar coastline in the distance, his heart was pounding violently.
But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and a light ejaculation leaked out of his mouth.
strangeness……
The voice did not escape Singer's ears, and the latter asked expressionlessly.
What's wrong?
Mogave swallowed, glanced at him, and whispered his confusion.
I didn't see the patrol speedboat.
Singh frowned.
Patrol?
Mogave explained.
It is the patrol of the Southern Islands Federation.
Slowing his frown, Singer regained his indifferent expression.
Do whatever those people do.
Mogave was stunned for a moment, withdrew his gaze from his face, turned his head and continued to look at the sea in the distance, muttering in a low voice.
It's really not their business... But this is very abnormal. When a boat passed by here, they would go to the boat to take a look and check smuggling.
Is it not that the Alliance allowed them to patrol here?
Probably not...
For some reason, Mogave always felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.
Out of self-protection instinct, he let go of his hand on the railing and returned from the bow to the edge of the cabin.
Almost the same time he returned to the edge of the cabin, a violent tremor suddenly came from his feet with a loud bang, almost overturning him.
The cargo ship seemed to have hit something.
However, Mogave knew very well that this water area was very safe, and there was no such reef that was usually buried under the waves.
After being caught off guard, Singer, who was following him and the soldiers beside him, were not so lucky.
After all, they were not professional sailors. They all fell to the point of falling. Several unlucky people leaning against the boat even screamed and fell into the sea.
The scream that merged into the tide quickly disappeared, as if something had caught them.
Faced with this sudden change, Mogave was so scared that he was gone, and he lay on the plywood with his head in his arms and shivered.
Not far away, the cabin door suddenly opened.
Dijang, who covered his forehead, rushed out with a gun and shouted cursingly.
Damn, what happened?!
His eyes passed over his calf, and at this moment Mogave finally saw the so-called awesme Bharatius ghost in the cabin.
It was a group of soldiers carrying the Ripper rifles, and several of them had submachine guns and automatic rifles on their chests.
But now these are not important.
Those guys also fell and fell. Although they were not panicked, they all looked around at a loss, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them.
Singer, who had climbed up from the deck, also cursed, reached out and pulled Mogave on the deck, staring at him and cursed.
Damn it, did you report the letter to the alliance?!
Mogave said with a mournful expression on his face.
Are you kidding, sir, when did I leave under your nose?
As if thinking that this seemed to be true, Singer gritted his teeth and threw away his collar.
Staggering back two steps, Mogave held the cabin without falling, trying to calm down his disordered breathing, trying to calm himself down, who was in panic.
He probably figured out what was going on.
The one who hit them just now was afraid it was a torpedo.
Through the tremor that came along the deck and bulkheads, he could clearly feel the sound of sea water pouring into the tank, and the full cargo ship was slowly sinking.
But he was not in a hurry to jump the ship to escape because he hadn't figured out what hit them.
Is it an alliance?
impossible……
Those guys have a bottom line and it is impossible to take the initiative to attack civilian ships.
The Southern Islands Federation?
That is even more impossible unless they plan to rely on self-sufficiency in the future.
Damn, what the hell is it?!
That mine could not have evolved from a different species!
Just when he was shocked and frightened, the others on the boat finally realized the problem of water leakage in the hull.
At the same time, the other cargo ship behind them also seemed to be hit by a torpedo, slowly sinking amid a violent tremor and a wailing sound of steel.
There is no time to hesitate.
Seeing that his subordinates might drown in the cabin after waiting any longer, the officer named Dijang gritted his teeth and shouted immediately.
Abandoned ship!Everyone gathers North Shore!
Everyone who received the order rushed out of the cabin and jumped into the sea like dumplings.
Fortunately, they were not far from the shore, and they arrived in a short distance of less than fifty meters.
Seeing that everyone had no time to care about themselves, Mogave was planning to jump into the sea while the chaos was in trouble.
However, he had just run to the side of the tilted ship, and a scene that he would never forget in his life came into his eyes.
Looking at the hellish scene, Mogave's face turned pale in an instant, his legs were limp and he sat down to the ground, shouting words like monsters and devils incoherently.
The commander of the Thousand-Man Commander Dijang, who had previously ordered the soldiers to abandon the ship, was not much better than him.
I saw him holding the cold railings with both hands, staring at the sea with wide eyes, his blood-filled pupils were filled with deep fear and despair.
And it is despair that can be seen with the naked eye...
Almost as soon as the peak period for online and offline, a post that triggered a topic was put on the homepage of the forum.
Night Ten: Big News!There will be activities in the French Fries Port the day after tomorrow!(funny)
Since Qingquan City cleared, Dog Planning has not done a new job for a long time.
When everyone heard that there was an activity, no matter where it was, how far away they were from, they were instantly excited.
Edge paddling: What activity Ah?
Commander Quanshui: Wait, aren’t you still in Dawn City?
Debt Big Eye: That’s it!I also saw you yesterday, with the NPC from that academy!
Ye Shi: It doesn’t matter!My brother is in French Fries Harbor, which means I am there too.(funny)
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Damn, can you stop talking nonsense? What is the situation?
Fang Chang: According to clues provided by the Federal Maritime Patrol of the Southern Islands, it is suspected that someone would be sent to them from the patrol area.
The Mole at the Canyon: Finally, someone with a lot of information on speaking has come out.(Slant eyes)
Commander Quanshui: What a little interesting, is this to pay off the person who is in trouble first?
Fang Chang: Well, if the identity of the incoming target would be a bit embarrassing for the Maritime Patrol of the Federal South Islands, then there is only one possibility.
Spring Commander: Torch?
Fang Chang: Eighty-most, only in this way can we explain why the federal authorities planned such an exercise and left such obvious loopholes.
After all, if it is a force like the Legion or the Xilan Empire that has nothing to do with the Southern Islands Federation, even if they suddenly launch an attack on the French Fries Port, it seems that it has nothing to do with the Southern Islands Federation, right?
And I can even infer that the wave of people or monsters that are about to attack French Fries Harbor may be the same wave as the one that sunks the Golden Coast exploration ship before, or at least uses the same weapon... and this is one of the reasons why they will be so sensitive.
Elf King Fugui: What do you think it will be?Those winged mutants we met in Jinhe City before?(curious)
Fang Chang: Why can’t you swim in the sea?Haven’t the NPC named Huang Guangwei and the submarine he brought before all have hinted?There are aquatic mutants activities along the southern waters.
Sce: It makes sense. Although I feel that the possibility of aquatic aliens is not small, the mobility of that kind of big guy seems to be a problem.
Commander of Spring Water: Oh, I thought the big event was gone.
The Mole in the Canyon: Is it clear?(funny)
Picking up garbage level 99: Damn, have you been pything with Brother Guang?
Irena: I have read the script and it’s a real story.(funny)
Tail: Oh!Pass it on!Dolly was green by dog planning!(//////)
Fang Chang: ?
The post quickly turned aside.
However, most players still have no objection to Elder Fang’s analysis.
So far, the expansion updates of "Wasteland OL" are quite logical, and there has not been a bad job of popular NPCs taking turns to turn black and whitewashing.
In other words, players can also analyze the main line of the next version through the in-game intelligence, and even predict the big hole dug by the dog planning in advance.
Based on the existing information, it can basically be concluded that almost 90% of the incidents two days later were attacks by mutants, and they were attacks from under the sea!
At this moment, Chu Guang, who was sitting in the shelter, peeping the screen, read the players' discussion from beginning to end, and was also impressed.
Although the analysis logic is a bit far-fetched, there is actually nothing wrong from the perspective of the game.
From the perspective of the player, the basic level of tactics that can be analyzed is only the tactics.
As for Chu Guang himself, as the manager and the only planner, he is more concerned about the strategic level.
...If the Torch Church really takes out the mutant card, it seems that they can not take out many cards in the sea.
Looking at Chu Guang with a smile on his face, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the corner pen holder of the table, tilted her head in confusion.
Is there any connection between the two things?
He picked up the black tea with milk and took a sip, and Chu Guang said slowly.
The reason why they are paying off the person who is in trouble is because they are worried about being seen means that they are likely to have used this card more than once.If there are any choices, I don’t think they will take unnecessary risks and use them repeatedly while grabbing a card.
If this is true, it is not difficult to understand why those madmen with no bottom line are so cautious about the survivors in the southern waters.
Survivors in the southern waters are the only key to extending their tentacles into the sea and breaking strategic dilemmas.
They need the research base of Coral City, and even more so the mother nest of the Heavenly Space Station.
And the problem is that their power in the ocean is too weak.
It may be nothing to bully a few civilian ships, but once they face the warships of the Southern Islands, those aliens dominated by mental interference devices are a joke.
That was the survivor power that had developed for two centuries. Even though their strength was not as good as the Fallen Empire, it was a strong start.
At least it is much stronger than the league that relies entirely on picking up garbage.
It is precisely because of this that the Torch Church adopted a gradual infiltration model for survivors in the southern waters, and even treasures such as mental interference devices were sent out as bait.
However, just as the Torch was investing heavily in annexing the survivors in the southern waters, the alliance's sudden intervention caused a slight change in their plan.
It seems that the players' series of actions in the Baiyue Strait have indeed made the bishop responsible for the affairs of the region anxious.
Chu Guang's eyebrows couldn't help but curl up a curl, and his ten fingers resting on the table were intertwined.
This feeling is very interesting.
Although he had never met his opponent, he had roughly guessed how many cards his opponent was holding, as well as what strategic goals and shortcomings were.
The only suspense now is whether players’ predictions of dog planning are accurate.
If they really guessed it, the mastermind behind the offensive was the Torch Church, and the attacking minion was the aquatic mutant that Torch was kept in the Death Coast...
They had already won one-third of the battle before they could start.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang's smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more pleasant, and he picked up the teacup and took another sip.
Too interesting.
Sitting on the pen holder, shaking her calves, Xiao Qi quietly looked at Chu Guang without saying anything, and her eyes were filled with admiration.
Although I don’t know what happened, I always feel that the master who did nothing seems to win again...
……
On a blue sea, the flagship rising and falling with the waves is like a lonely boat.
A merchant in luxurious clothes stood on the side of the ship's side, looking at the white flower foam split by the bow of the ship, and sighed slowly.
Looking back on his busy life, Mogave felt it was quite exciting.
As an inconspicuous little man, he first witnessed the legion's great expedition across the continent launched by the Great Rift Valley, and personally experienced the battle to destroy the kings of the Falcon Kingdom against the desert kings.
During this period, a huge bone-chewing chaos broke out in the distant river valley provinces. The united survivors formed an unbreakable alliance. The residents of the Giant Rock City who could not bear the exploitation united and pushed down the mountains pressing on them. The Bharat Province, which had thousands of tribes and gods, changed its dynasty again...
A lot of things have really happened over the years.
The events seemed to be isolated from each other, but they seemed to be connected by invisible cause and effect.
Perhaps I am standing here at this moment because of some invisible cause and effect.
He shouldn't have had the greed that made a lot of money at the beginning.
If he hadn't stayed at the port of Silver Moon Bay for so many days that he was targeted by the people of the Xilan Empire, he would have used the money he earned from selling the skin and found the captain with a bad face and begged him to pull him again. Perhaps even if he couldn't make a big fortune in his dream, it would be at least better than he is now.
Looking at the two cargo ships getting closer and closer, Mogave looked mournful, as if he was about to step onto the execution ground.
Captain Achim patted his shoulder and gave him a sunny smile.
Relax the pattern, don’t be squinted. When our soldiers land in the port, you can choose whatever you want, whether it is people, goods or money, it is no less than what you get from doing a business.
It's...dear adults.
Mogave barely squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying from his face, but when he thought of his possible miserable end, his only smile couldn't help but collapse.
After all, I am still unwilling to give up on my years of hard work to get such a frustrating way of dying.
He gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but persuade him to persuade the captain to stop.
I have no doubt that you can kill your enemy like a grasshopper, but have you ever thought about a question...how do you plan to bear the rage of the alliance?
anger?Who cares about the anger of a group of gophers?Achim took his ears and bounced his earwax into the sea with a look of disdain. The moment they refused the Duke of Galawa's request, they should realize that they would pay for their arrogance and stupidity.Besides, we just take back our own things and collect a little interest.
The empire was vast and not only had a fertile land of thousands of miles, but was favored by thousands of gods, but also formed a brotherly alliance with the army.
A mere alliance is not worth fearing.
Although the company behind the alliance is a threat, and even the Legion is tricky with those guys, he doesn't think Ideal City will break up with the Empire for this little thing.
Besides, behind them was the support of the army. A two-star ten thousand-man captain who had experienced many battles had arrived in Tiandu, the empire, to meet His Majesty the Emperor. Following him were cannons, tanks and rifles that were enough to arm the teams of tens of thousands of people.
He admitted that the group of blue gophers had a good hand in picking up rags, but they still lacked some strategy and pattern, and were far from being a match for the Empire.
No one would know that this action was carried out under the instruction of the senior leaders of the empire.
Once the two cargo ships departing from the Port of King Garon docked at the Port of French Fries, more than a thousand elite troops disguised as pirates would emerge and quickly board the land to control the entire port.
They would loot the camps on the shore, take all the slaves snatched by the Alliance, and then blame the pirates.
If the alliance insists on asking for an explanation, cut off the merchant's head and send it to them.
This not only demonstrates the empire's generosity, but also proves the empire's position and determination to the legion. It can also regain the face that was discarded by the shameful and despicable Yue tribe members, and severely defeats the alliance's majesty at the Mud Community Conference. It can be said that it is a kill of four birds with one stone.
While talking, one of the cargo ships was approaching the side of the warship.
Mogave secretly looked at the cargo ship like a tightly covered shed on its narrow deck. There was no doubt that it was just a civilian dry bulk cargo ship that could not be more ordinary, and it was the kind of animal.
Usually, merchants in the Bharat Province will use this cargo ship to transport the two-headed cows that are prohibited in the Bharat Province and sell them to the port of Silver Moon Bay.
Transport the army with civilian cargo ships...
It's a pity that these guys did it.
A man with an officer-like appearance stood at the bow of the boat and saluted Achim.
The Gray Wolf Army’s 1,000-man team is already in place, please give me instructions!
Looking at the officer with a knotty muscles, a gaze of torch, and a solemn aura all over his body, Captain Achim pointed his proud head with approval.
The Gray Wolf Army is an elite garrison in the eastern part of Bharat Province. It is all composed of brave and warlike wolf tribe members. It is the land battle ace of the Xilan Empire.
Unexpectedly, the senior executives of the empire actually moved out of them. It seems that the senior executives attach more importance to this operation than he imagined.
He seemed to have seen the ash smoke floating above the French Fries Harbor, the dilapidated houses and corpses burned to ashes.
Holding up his admiring smile, Captain Achim looked at the officer solemnly with a look on his face.
Di Rang Qianmai, your superiors should have already explained the task to you, so I will not repeat it here.
From now on, your identities are no longer soldiers of the Empire, but the ghost of the sea area of awesme, bringing the devil of death and destruction to the enemies of the Empire.
I know this will shame your honor, but it's all for the Empire!Your father and children, and your tribe members will be proud of you!
The eyes of the commander named Dijang were flashing brightly. He raised his head and straightened his back, and swore solemnly.
For the Empire!For your Majesty!
The mighty momentum formed a sharp contrast with the trembling Mogavey.
After glanced at the timid Xingshang beside him, Captain Achim grinned with a playful and sarcastic smile.
He patted the shoulder of the pity bug and handed it over to his most loyal subordinate Singer, and then went back to the cabin.
Watching the chief leave, the taciturn guard stepped forward, stood behind Mogave, and said quietly.
Mr. Mogavey, it's time to go.
Mogave nodded with a bitter face, and under the surveillance of the guard named Singh, he climbed up the wooden board that reached out to the cargo ship from the deck of the warship.
Following him on the cargo ship, Singer waved behind him and signaled the sailors on the warship to put away the wooden boards.
After putting away the wooden board, the warship slowly put away the anchor chain and then pulled the whistle of farewell.
The two cargo ships that set off again also called their whistles one after another, and then continued to move towards the Baiyue Strait.
Watching the warship with the green-bottomed double-sword flag gradually fade away, Mogave completely cut off the last bit of the thought that these idiots would stop.
At this time, the commander named Dijang walked to him and said expressionlessly.
Mr. Mogave, I have heard about you in the telegram, you just need to assist us on the dock, we will allow you to select ten slaves first and take away goods worth 100,000 dinars.
Without listening to the second half, Mogave looked at the closed cabin at the door, then looked at the officer and several soldiers on the ship dressed as sailors, and couldn't help asking.
Do you have any plans?Or do we just drive over like this?
Di Rang said concisely.
Just drive over directly.
Mogave asked then.
Then what?How do you plan to occupy it?Rush directly up from the dock?
Then you don't have to worry about the things.To be honest, Di Rang looked down on this coward from the bottom of his heart, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
Not to mention that they are elites of the empire, there is a team of thousands of people on the two cargo ships, and one person and one spit is enough to flood the port. He doesn't know what this guy has to be afraid of.
Not to mention that this battle may not be able to fight. I am afraid that once they stand on the shore, those people will be stunned on the spot and raise their hands obediently to surrender.
Looking at these guys who could not communicate, Mogave had a bitter expression on his face.
He knew that nothing was useful now, and he didn't know what to say to persuade them.
If these guys are really thinking about their empire from the bottom of their heart, they should at least use a little bit of cerebellum when considering the problem.
But it's obvious that they don't.
These people are already crazy.
And it's totally crazy...
……
After two days and one night of sailing, the two cargo ships finally entered the west entrance of the Baiyue Strait.
They are less than 500 kilometers away from the French Fries Harbor, and if nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to get there before 8 pm.
Looking at the emerald green jungle on the shore, Mogave's Adam's apple moved.
...Do you know why there is no one here?
Singh, who was standing behind him, didn't say anything and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Di Rang, who had already changed into casual clothes, glanced at him and said casually.
Why?
Because no one can conquer this land, whether it is the Hump Kingdom or the Southern Islands Federation that fled here... In the face of waves of alien species that come in waves, the determination and courage of mortals are in vain.
Looking at Dijang staring at him, Mogave swallowed and continued.
But some people succeeded, not only did they stand firm on this land, but they also built a settlement... You may not think it is amazing, but I am from the Hump Kingdom, and I know very well how amazing this is. What they have is not just courage, determination, scientific methods, and something I can't figure out.
Di Rang said expressionlessly.
So what?
Mogave sighed softly.
No...what, when I didn't say anything.
Amid the roar of insects along the coast, two cargo ships loaded with soldiers continued to move forward.
Time passed very slowly, and under the harsh sunshine, this short half day was as long as a century.
However, unlike Mogave who endured the torture, the other people on the ship, whether they were the commanders or soldiers disguised as sailors, looked energetic.
He even saw several soldiers whispering with evil smiles, and didn't even see the shadow of the dock, so he fantasized about how to divide the spoils that had not been obtained.
After a while, I got ashore, I had to pick a big butt.
Haha, we know that you have a unique taste, so don’t worry no one will compete with you.
Can you pursue some things? Women in the shelter are no more energetic than those dirty Yue people?
Why not try together?Anyway, we have three days, and the superior said that as long as the matter is not lost, we can play whatever we want.
Damn... It would be great if this broken ship could drive faster.
I'll go to the toilet first.
A shameful thing, get out of here.
Hahaha!
Perhaps it was because of their expectations that the sun finally fell into a twilight.
The sea that sank into the night was silent, as if it had smelled the prelude of the storm, and even the waves that washed away the bow of the ship became cautious.
It's estimated that time is coming soon.
Dillian, who was patrolling on the plywood, patted Mogave on the shoulder and turned around and walked into the cargo hold.
Not long after, the leaking hatch door made bloody nonsense and a fierce shouting response came from.
That guy seemed to be doing the final war mobilization.
But in Mogave's ears, it is no different from his last words at the end of his life.
They didn't know what kind of monster their opponent was, and they were even fantasizing that everything would be fine as long as they stepped onto the dock. When the gunshots sounded, the weak blue goblades would crawl into the hole in a hurry.
Touching the silver pendant on his chest, he silently prayed to the Silver Moon Goddess in his heart, hoping that when he fell into the water, he would not be eaten by the alien species wandering around.
With the pendant back to the collar, Mogave took a deep breath and walked to the bow of the ship.
As usual, Singer followed him in an endless manner, without any intention of leaving him with any chance to be alone.
Mogave didn't care in his heart, after all, it was not the time now. Even if he had to risk jumping the ship, he had to wait until he approached the port instead of here.
Looking at the increasingly familiar coastline in the distance, his heart was pounding violently.
But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and a light ejaculation leaked out of his mouth.
strangeness……
The voice did not escape Singer's ears, and the latter asked expressionlessly.
What's wrong?
Mogave swallowed, glanced at him, and whispered his confusion.
I didn't see the patrol speedboat.
Singh frowned.
Patrol?
Mogave explained.
It is the patrol of the Southern Islands Federation.
Slowing his frown, Singer regained his indifferent expression.
Do whatever those people do.
Mogave was stunned for a moment, withdrew his gaze from his face, turned his head and continued to look at the sea in the distance, muttering in a low voice.
It's really not their business... But this is very abnormal. When a boat passed by here, they would go to the boat to take a look and check smuggling.
Is it not that the Alliance allowed them to patrol here?
Probably not...
For some reason, Mogave always felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.
Out of self-protection instinct, he let go of his hand on the railing and returned from the bow to the edge of the cabin.
Almost the same time he returned to the edge of the cabin, a violent tremor suddenly came from his feet with a loud bang, almost overturning him.
The cargo ship seemed to have hit something.
However, Mogave knew very well that this water area was very safe, and there was no such reef that was usually buried under the waves.
After being caught off guard, Singer, who was following him and the soldiers beside him, were not so lucky.
After all, they were not professional sailors. They all fell to the point of falling. Several unlucky people leaning against the boat even screamed and fell into the sea.
The scream that merged into the tide quickly disappeared, as if something had caught them.
Faced with this sudden change, Mogave was so scared that he was gone, and he lay on the plywood with his head in his arms and shivered.
Not far away, the cabin door suddenly opened.
Dijang, who covered his forehead, rushed out with a gun and shouted cursingly.
Damn, what happened?!
His eyes passed over his calf, and at this moment Mogave finally saw the so-called awesme Bharatius ghost in the cabin.
It was a group of soldiers carrying the Ripper rifles, and several of them had submachine guns and automatic rifles on their chests.
But now these are not important.
Those guys also fell and fell. Although they were not panicked, they all looked around at a loss, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them.
Singer, who had climbed up from the deck, also cursed, reached out and pulled Mogave on the deck, staring at him and cursed.
Damn it, did you report the letter to the alliance?!
Mogave said with a mournful expression on his face.
Are you kidding, sir, when did I leave under your nose?
As if thinking that this seemed to be true, Singer gritted his teeth and threw away his collar.
Staggering back two steps, Mogave held the cabin without falling, trying to calm down his disordered breathing, trying to calm himself down, who was in panic.
He probably figured out what was going on.
The one who hit them just now was afraid it was a torpedo.
Through the tremor that came along the deck and bulkheads, he could clearly feel the sound of sea water pouring into the tank, and the full cargo ship was slowly sinking.
But he was not in a hurry to jump the ship to escape because he hadn't figured out what hit them.
Is it an alliance?
impossible……
Those guys have a bottom line and it is impossible to take the initiative to attack civilian ships.
The Southern Islands Federation?
That is even more impossible unless they plan to rely on self-sufficiency in the future.
Damn, what the hell is it?!
That mine could not have evolved from a different species!
Just when he was shocked and frightened, the others on the boat finally realized the problem of water leakage in the hull.
At the same time, the other cargo ship behind them also seemed to be hit by a torpedo, slowly sinking amid a violent tremor and a wailing sound of steel.
There is no time to hesitate.
Seeing that his subordinates might drown in the cabin after waiting any longer, the officer named Dijang gritted his teeth and shouted immediately.
Abandoned ship!Everyone gathers North Shore!
Everyone who received the order rushed out of the cabin and jumped into the sea like dumplings.
Fortunately, they were not far from the shore, and they arrived in a short distance of less than fifty meters.
Seeing that everyone had no time to care about themselves, Mogave was planning to jump into the sea while the chaos was in trouble.
However, he had just run to the side of the tilted ship, and a scene that he would never forget in his life came into his eyes.
Looking at the hellish scene, Mogave's face turned pale in an instant, his legs were limp and he sat down to the ground, shouting words like monsters and devils incoherently.
The commander of the Thousand-Man Commander Dijang, who had previously ordered the soldiers to abandon the ship, was not much better than him.
I saw him holding the cold railings with both hands, staring at the sea with wide eyes, his blood-filled pupils were filled with deep fear and despair.
And it is despair that can be seen with the naked eye...
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