Chapter 191

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PS1: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Four o'clock! All the debts have been paid off! It's still two shifts today! I'm going to bed!!!

PS2: I asked for a ticket! Recommended tickets!

The next morning.

Kylar was dressed in white, but he didn't have any armor or weapons, but he was full of air and was the focus of the scene.

"Let's go." Holding a copper staff, with crystal inlaid on it, and the magic mark on the handle of the staff is just two words. The orderly arranged Knights boarded the bow step by step with the same pace.

Keller was happy to see these neat knights. Though they were only three thousand, they were his first step on the island of England!

March! conquer! What a delightful word.

And the knights were a little bit excited. They had always been soldiers on the plains of England, but which soldier didn't like to cross the wider battlefield?

That's enough! That's enough! I'm fed up with the narrow plain of the island. If it's a man, march towards the European continent!

And the most important part of entering the European continent is to have a strong fleet and a safe rear.

Now, the fleet has it. They are fighting for the safety of the rear, and the next goal is mainland!

What a tempting feat! The knights had already moved their fingers, and their guns were hungry and thirsty!

Only one of them is relatively short. No, it is a very short guy if compared with the people around him. Because he is mixed in the middle of the knights, he is ignored because the people around him are too high.

As he sailed out to sea, kylar stood on the top of the deck and began to command. In fact, Rocal was nearby, but he stood respectfully.

Because Kailar didn't have the experience of long-distance navigation, even if he accompanied him to build these fleets with his maritime junior brothers, he kept to what Keller said: "since you can't learn, if you cheat yourself, it's irresponsible. Whether to yourself or to others. "

So he just watched Keller's movements quietly and learned.

"Southeast wind." Keller licked his fingers, raised his wet fingers, and felt the salty sea breeze, and said aloud, "half sail, 30 degrees angle!"

The three sailing boats in the West began to be popular in the era of Spanish adventure. In this century, no matter what, there is only one sailing boat, one is flexible and convenient to turn, and the other is the limitation of sailing technology. Kailar is just a man, a man, and can't know everything.

"Helmsman! Keep the current level! " 'They're a flagship ship with a lion's flag on it. It's like giving orders and leading the whole fleet. '.

Reefs and eddies are dangerous things, especially for big ships, so Keller must lead the way.

[according to intelligence, there is a natural port of stay in this area. 】Kylar looked at the sun and time and began to calculate the course.

"Change direction, sail! All! Prepare to enter the port ahead at 50 degrees. " Kylar orders that Rocal himself, as a chess player, begins to wave the flag.

Behind him, fourteen large ships began to turn.

"Oh." Keller looked at the keel of a ship for a moment. The ship was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "I see. As a port of call and a transfer station It's really a good harbor, an ideal place. "

"And overload to reduce stress? They put food here? No wonder they've been in and out... " Kylar's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he kept counting.

There are not many barbarians left here. They just rush out of the simple timber house, wielding axes and watching in horror the fleet of Keller sails into the harbor.

"Order, the first to the Fifth Fleet to stop moving forward, then drop anchor here, launch another shooting repression, after four waves of attacks, order other fleets to launch knights to start slaughtering, or in that sentence, do not capture." Keller smiles and gives the order.

"Yes." Excited by his words, Rocal began to wave the flag.

As soon as ship No. 5 began to stop and stow her sails, the five men lifted a huge anchor and dropped it into the sea, while the catapult on the other side, aiming at the shore, began to calibrate and load.

Kylar smiles with relief as they finish the crossbow in order and start shooting. Then countless bullets hit the shore like meteors.

There would not be any grain on the ship that came to the shore. Keller knew very well that because the ship was wet, it only took a day for the grain to get moldy. If it had not been transported that day, it would not have been possible.

Then the grain can't be smashed, so don't worry about shooting!

With such an idea in mind, Keller would not be merciful.

After the four waves of attack, it was a terrible sight both on the keel and on the shore Said Keller.As a result, the rest of the big ships began to slowly dock, many bowmen with bows and arrows aimed at the shore, in fact, the superiority of being superior allows them to shoot the enemy well.

But at this time, there was no one on the bank to stand. Either he had been hiding in the house or he was dead.

The Knights went ashore to kill, and then began to burn their bodies. However, Keller intended to use this place as a springboard for barbarians. In other words, it could also be used as a springboard for Carmelo against the invasion of Bergen, a relatively large island inhabited by barbarians and the current home of Gauls.

Everything has relativity.

At night, no one camped on the island. 100 meters away from the land, all people were sleeping on the boat and using hammocks. No one knew whether there would be barbarians lurking in the island that had not been killed. If so, any loss would be unnecessary.

After arranging for 25 people to watch the night in turn, Keller finally finished all the work of the day, and slowly walked back to his bedroom. His bedroom was the captain's room, but it had been decorated by the maid. This time, he didn't even bring a big sword, but it was because almost all the swords were in the king's city, and he didn't want them to drag their tired bodies to come.

Keller shakes his head. He eats little sword and has strong fighting power. If it's not for the eyesore scar, he can almost say that he is a perfect fighter. If he doesn't wake up and run away, even if he wants to get this technology, he will cultivate big sword soldiers with girls who are loyal to him every year. However, there are also many shortcomings.

Keller frowned and his thoughts could not help but spread. But when he pushed the door into the captain's cabin, he found that the lights were shining. His wife, King Arthur, was sitting on the bed looking at him with a flattering smile: "this time, it's my turn to be a wayward man."

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