Chapter 393

The rapid exit of the Crusader reversed the whole war.

The future found the feel, and the Portuguese found the fear.

The saints had been looking for a chance to stick to the freshman code and wanted to follow lieutenant colonel fiarez's order to create a chance to connect the beautiful life.

Freemani's command was regular. Although there was no gaffe in the first half of Pierce, his own accumulation was not enough to support his outbreak like the future.

But the tragedy of the Crusade completely destroyed the Portuguese mentality.

Freemani's steadiness became a trap in their eyes. Every move of the new code was like luring the saint to close up and prepare to repeat the saturated artillery fire of hell on the battlefield not far away.

The war situation became ridiculous.

The saints and the beautiful life were firing from a distance of 300 to 500. The hit rate of the saints was less than 1%. The special snaku for manned purposes such as the beautiful life did not even have a shipborne gun that could reach the range.

But they just don't want to get close.

Freemani tried to approach on his own initiative, and the two ships immediately flew like frightened ducks, scattered in panic, and couldn't be pulled back.

Lieutenant Colonel fiarez and his Ortega were much braver than his allies.

After all, it is a regular Portuguese Navy in service. Although the Portuguese kingdom is weak, the long and glorious history still keeps this Navy in the first-class end position in the world, and firmly guards the pride and dignity of the sun never setting empire.

They were not frightened by the tragedy of the Crusader. Instead, under the cover of the black smoke of the crusader, they took the initiative to approach the future and twisted the bow mast of the future with their own bow gun and a divine family's chain bullet.

The speed of the future dropped sharply. At a similar speed, the two sides fought fiercely on the vast sea.

In such a flash of two hours, the future received three bullets, a direct attack, and the No. 2 and No. 3 artillery positions on the starboard side were misfired. After emergency rescue, it narrowly avoided the crisis of dying and exploding. The Ortega was shot four times, and there was also a direct attack. The shell penetrated the bow deck, and the meritorious bow gun was blown out of the cabin.

Both sides are faltering, and no one is stronger than anyone.

Just then, the lady finally arrived at the battlefield.

The lookout hand of the Ortega was shaking.

He couldn't restrain his fear. The mirror image of hope in his hand was stuck somewhere in the void and couldn't be removed from his eyes.

There is a ship in the camera, riding the wind and waves.

She has a sharp bow like a sword. The sharp bow and inclined mast stab at the sun like a proud Knight charging at the monster.

Her sails bloated out of the sky, and the intercepted sea breeze lifted the huge ship, like a God's car riding on clouds from the sky.

How old is she?

The lookout doesn't know.

Professional skills don't seem to be enough for him to make such a simple judgment, or it is because he is too professional that he can't believe what he is seeing.

"Enemy reinforcements!!!!!!!!!"

He shouted at the deck in a changed tone.

"Sir, enemy reinforcements! Position southwest, 12km away, 70... 70m Galen, maybe a class I ship! Repeat, maybe a class I ship, with the enemy's white business flag on the main mast and St. George's flag on the back mast, the enemy ship's speed of 13 knots, in a state of breakthrough!"

"Chamber of Commerce flag, first class ship?" Lieutenant Colonel fiarez looked up in disbelief. "Captain nobio, command for me!"

"Yes!"

The chief officer flew to the command post. Lieutenant colonel fiarez hurried to the main mast, climbed to the second mast platform, pulled out the sight glass and looked in the direction of lookout warning.

12 kilometers!

It should be 11 kilometers now.

On the sea 11 kilometers away, a super giant ship is speeding towards the battlefield at a speed that a giant ship shouldn't have.

She does have a 70 meter class, at least 60 meters, which is the size class of class I or class II battleships that the whole Portugal does not have.

But she is certainly not a real top-level battleship, because the top-level battleship has hundreds of guns and three gun cabins, while her gun cabin has only one layer. Even with the closed upper deck, the total number of guns will not exceed 60.

But this discovery does not comfort fiarez.

Whether it is lack of guns or lack of side height, the defects of this giant ship are that only battleships above class III can benefit from it. The Ortega is just a class five destroyer. It is far from qualified to judge such a big Mac!

A chamber of Commerce... Why is there such a class of ship!

Lieutenant Colonel fiarez's mind suddenly jumped out of the earnest instructions given to him by the governor before he left.

[Drake chamber of commerce is one of the world's top super chaebols, and it must be the youngest and most aggressive among the super chaebols.]

[the pirate war between her and the Pirates of the Caribbean has a far-reaching impact. It is said that hundreds of pirates and hundreds of chambers of commerce were involved, and the scale of the sea war even vaguely exceeded the eight-year North American War of independence.]

[governor Fernandez is worried that such a destructive force entering Mombasa will destroy the business environment painstakingly created by the whole East Africa. East Africa should be a cornucopia for Portuguese businessmen and should not become a slave farm for our people to work for the English.]

[so, fiarez... Go and defeat her, defeat her advance team and let the English know that Mombasa doesn't welcome her.]

[maybe you can also collect some substantive evidence, such as several or more of our good citizens who were tortured and died. Although this does not make Drake plead guilty, it can at least make governor Fernandez declare her illegal from the administrative level, so as to cut off the possibility of her regrouping.]

Don't underestimate our opponent. This time, you have a long way to go...]

The instruction of the governor is still in the ear, but fiarez had never thought that his "don't underestimate" opponent actually... Unexpectedly

"Lieutenant, Ortega has no ability to drive this monster away from East Africa. You underestimate her, or look too high at me..."

Fiarez reluctantly released the sight glass and let it fall from his hand, falling from the high main mast platform to the deck and smashing.

"Pass it on to all our ships," he said. "The defeat is settled. Give up the cross immediately and the whole army... Retreat."

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Half an hour later, the secret service formation gathered, and the flagship was transferred from the future to the lady in the whole area of Junlin. Pierce's sailors and the observers of the friendly chamber of commerce also boarded the powerful and majestic warship.

Most of the business development task of the African branch has been completed so far. Pierce should have taken over the supervisor cap in the hands of old Dylan with the victory of Weiyi, and then got into the stern cabin and lost the observer and aftermath to the father of the fleet.

Each of these changes confused the three observers.

"This..." Mr. Illich of France turned his eyes. "Excuse me, inspector snapps, have we just witnessed a successful seafarer riot, your adjutant... Er, did we take your position?"

Old Dylan responded to the sour topic with a shameless face.

"Mr. Illich, my old friend, in fact, the little adjutant in your eyes has always been the real commander of the fleet. This young man, Mr. pierce Yates, is the vice president of Drake General Chamber of Commerce, the commander of secret service formation under the fleet directly under Drake General Chamber of Commerce, and the core shareholder with the largest shares in the General Chamber of Commerce in addition to the president."

Mr. medori of the Netherlands blinked: "you mean we have been bossing a real big man? No, if he is such a big man, why should he hide his identity in front of us?"

"This..."

Old Dylan saw that words were poor, and little Dylan, that is, faraming, killed him immediately.

"This is because we attach great importance to the cooperation with the three representative chambers of Commerce in the development of the African continent and even Asia." Farah cleared his throat, "Because of attention, we hide. Mr. Tidu is worried that his age will become a problem for bilateral cooperation, so he let my father and our Deputy Tidu become the speaker to communicate with you. Please rest assured that my father has been fully authorized by the Tidu. In the previous communication, all agreements we have reached have the most sacred legal effect!"

The observers breathed a sigh of relief and began to praise God one after another.

Mr. mobadi of Spain stamped the solid deck of the lady and said with admiration: "although I still don't understand what just happened, Drake is worthy of being a great chamber of Commerce. Such a giant ship makes us feel very relieved and proud as allies."

"She's a lady," faramin explained. "Actually, the governor didn't want her to appear. After all... You know, although Drake is a traditional chamber of commerce that always focuses on legal operation, such a ship is still easy to arouse suspicion and doubt that we will use force to suppress others in the cooperation of the chamber of Commerce."

"Then why..."

Without waiting for Mr. medori to ask, the strong Cao strode to old Dylan and said in a loud voice: "Deputy governor, the pirate ship that attacked has been rescued. The ship is no longer saved. We only rescued 73 sailors. They said they were employees of the Portuguese Fernandez chamber of Commerce. Because little Dylan contributed a lot of gold to the governor of Kenya, they were ordered to rob our ship team and want to take all of it."

The three observers were shocked: "Fernandez chamber of Commerce, isn't that..."

"Yes, it is the respected Kenyan governor of the kingdom of Portugal and the chamber of Commerce of Sir Fernandez's family..." old Dylan looked cold. "It seems that we must report the attack to Cape Town. The Portuguese openly trampled on the justice bottom line of the whole Africa. This is the declaration of war!"