Chapter 554

"Report to the captain!"

"An American warship was found 15 kilometers away. Its azimuth is southwest and West. Its relative speed is 3.5. Its course is stable. Frigate 6!"

"Compared with the flagship logo, the Star Spangled Banner, the pansy commercial flag, the guard of St. George, the bow is like a female warrior with a spear, and the whole ship is armored. It is judged to be the valkiri of the female warrior class belonging to Drake chamber of Commerce!"

"Identify the frigates, confirm the Philadelphia, Lexington and Wisconsin of the long island fleet, the kenvi and Adams of the Baltimore fleet, the mountain city of the Boston fleet, all standard 1750 French destroyers and rhombic escorts."

"Please tell the captain whether to release the battle preparation!"

On the nipton, once the attendant captain of Bermuda, now the lieutenant colonel captain of the Royal Navy nipton listened to the chief officer's report in awe.

"Order the alert level to be raised to level 3," he said. "Arrange a lookout and tracking for every American ship. Report every ten minutes, and that varkiri is no exception."

He tidied up the tassels on his body: "warn our officers that Drake chamber of commerce is not a stupid fish belly like the United States. They should keep up their spirit and use a peaceful attitude to sink them."

"Yes!" the chief officer stood at attention and hammered his chest.

"I'm going to see the general now. During the reporting period, you control the deck and I'm responsible."

"Yes, Captain!"

The chief officer walked in a dignified manner. Looking at his strong back, Lieutenant Colonel Armani pulled his skirt confidently.

"It's too difficult to dress up as a reliable person... General, can't I always be your adjutant? It's too difficult for the captain of the first-class ship..."

You can't say what you mean.

The crew of the nipton are already familiar with their young airborne captain. He has a strange hobby of drinking northwest wind. He must drink once and sometimes several times when he has a task.

It's like some captains like whoring and some captains like whoring male prostitutes. In essence, they are healthy living habits specially cultivated to enable them to focus on their tasks. They are the privilege of senior generals and can't tolerate others to chew their tongue.

Of course, as long as the young captain is as rigorous and reliable as he is now, no one will chew his tongue.

The reliable Amani climbed up the poop with her head held high, climbed to the third floor with the steps of the Royal Navy, and knocked out three special just thumps.

"Report! Lieutenant colonel Tilla Armani, captain of HMS nipton, wants to see you!"

"Enter."

"Yes! Please forgive me for rectifying the military appearance!"

A moment later, Colonel Armani finally straightened his triangular hat and opened the door handle.

"Lieutenant! Tira Armani is coming in!"

Shaq's office is always that simple, orderly and boring. Every inch is cultured and rigorous all the time.

Yinglun's inflexibility is engraved in all places where people can see. The dazzling light shines. Even those who pay more attention to the inside can't see through the layers of light barriers.

Armani's resolute eyes melted into pity at the moment he stepped into the cabin. Although his body was motionless, he no longer had the temperament of a perfect soldier.

"General, Lieutenant Colonel Raymond is so excellent that I can feel the whole ship wondering why he is still the first mate."

"Because he's not his own line." Shaq was straightforward about the key to the problem. "The Royal Navy never lacks excellent school officers. They are the best grindstones and are good at honing worthless relations into qualified generals."

"Good for nothing..." Amani cried with a face, "general, I have no ambition..."

"You'd better have."

"But really not... My father is a little knight with a small fortune. I scared him half to death when I visited his relatives in a major's military uniform last year..."

"Then let him get used to it." Shaq didn't look up. "Do you know why I didn't choose the nipton as my new flagship?"

"Well... Because you trust me and believe I can make nipton obey?"

"No, because I like it. This is the right of the governor."

Drawing a long straight line on the chart, Shaq raised his head and pointed to the sofa in front of him.

Armani hurriedly closed her legs and sat on it with only a quarter of her ass to ensure that the swallow tail has enough space to stretch.

"I hope you have a good reason to interrupt my drawing, rather than simply using my cabin as a shelter, Colonel Armani."

"Reason..." Armani trembled and lost his memory, "that..."

Shaq frowned, squeezed out three deep Sichuan characters, and jumped into Amani's eyes like sharp claws.

Amnesia is cured at once!

"Reason! General, your brother... No, it's Mr. Drake, President of Drake chamber of Commerce. The Star Spangled Banner is hanging on the main mast of valkiri!"

"So he accepted George Washington's employment," said Shaq, unable to see joy and anger. "Sure enough, humble businessmen can't live without humble social circles. Emmons, you guessed right again."

A hand was stretched out in the darkest part of the cabin. Shaq stood up, took a gold pound from his pocket and put it on it.

Emmons happily blew the gold pound to his mouth, listened to the sound of gold coins, and sighed with satisfaction: "Shenghui, my beloved general."

"Put away the gold pounds and tell me why Lorraine is so sure he wants to sell the favor."

"Because his subordinates found that President Drake seemed to trust the potential of the Hicks."

Emmons smiled, took the gambling money into his arms and patted his pocket.

"He spared no effort to manage his contacts and friendship with the Hicks. In his personal relationship, Alexander Hamilton is a close friend second only to Horatio Nelson. Although there are relative factors, there is no need for a noble person like him to condescend."

"He took the initiative to maintain contacts with Hamilton. It is well known in the United States that Hamilton has the financial support of Drake chamber of Commerce. If Hamilton can make use of this step, I can only guess that President Drake believes that the Hicks can give him greater benefits and that the Hicks will have a more prosperous future."

"The Confederate congressman close to us told me that Hamilton was trying to promote valkiri to become the North cruiser of George Washington, but the conditions put forward by Mr. President were too harsh and the Hicks had dignity. This matter was rejected in February."

"You see, the Hicks dare to veto the conditions of noble people. This arrogance must not be tolerated. Even for the dignity of noble people, we also need to let the lower class obediently beg for mercy."

"Mr. President's decision is only the unexpected joy of this punishment. Now I'm convinced that his reason for protecting the villagers is really more than pleasing to the eye."

Shaq nodded slightly. "The analysis is excellent, Emmons, but it's not enough."

"Not enough?"

"My brother is very stupid, but he has been praised by his majesty after all. He needs to straighten out his position more clearly and see the gap between dignity and inferiority."

"Today is a good opportunity. I'm going to teach him this." Shaq closed his eyes coldly. "Colonel Armani, where does varkiri come from?"

"Report, southwest West, 15 kilometers away."

"The order goes on, the gun door is fully open, enter 10km, both sides are full, 5km is full again, 1km is full for the third time."

"George Washington is internationally recognized as the leader of a country. This is a formal diplomatic occasion. Three salutes can afford his identity. Then... Open the gun door and allow them to connect."

Lieutenant Colonel Armani blinked in embarrassment: "general, the salute only needs the top gun. Is it a little full..."

"You seem to appreciate Lieutenant Colonel Raymond?"

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"Each of you is responsible for one side during the salute. In addition, tell him that I have a good impression of him."

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