Three Hundred and Ninety Second Declaration of War
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Crusader's quick exit turned the tide of the battle.
The Future found touch, and the Portuguese found fear.
The Saint had been looking for an opportunity to stick to the new code, and wanted to follow the order of Lieutenant Colonel Fiares to create an opportunity for the Belle Vita to dock.
And Freemany's command is quite satisfactory. Although Pierce did not lose his composure in the first half, his own accumulation is not enough to support him to explode like the future.
But the tragedy of the Crusader completely broke the mentality of the Portuguese.
Freeman's stability became a trap in their eyes, and every move of the new codename seemed to lure the Saint to get closer, preparing to repeat the hellish saturated bombardment on the battlefield not far away.
The battle situation became ridiculous.
The Saints and the Beautiful Life lingered to fire at a distance of 300 to 500 meters, and the hit rate of the Saints was less than 1%, and the special type Snaku for the purpose of carrying people like the Beautiful Life did not even have a ship that could reach the range. loaded guns.
But they just don't want to get close.
Freemany tried to take the initiative to approach, and the two ships immediately flew away like frightened ducks, unable to be dragged back.
Lieutenant Colonel Fiares and his Ortega were much braver than his allies.
After all, it is a regular Portuguese navy in service. Although the Kingdom of Portugal is weakened, its long and glorious history still allows this navy to maintain its top-notch position in the world, firmly guarding the pride and dignity of the empire on which the sun never sets.
They were not intimidated by the Crusader's tragic situation. Instead, under the cover of the Crusader's lingering black smoke, they took the initiative to approach the Future, and strangled the future with their bow guns and a chain bullet from the gods. The bowsprit of the number.
The speed of the Future dropped sharply, and at a similar speed, the two sides fought fiercely in the vast sea.
After two hours of this, the Mirai was bombed in three places, one direct hit, and the No. 2 and No. 3 gun positions on the starboard side were misfired. After emergency rescue, they were lucky to avoid the crisis of being killed. The Ortega was shot four times, and there was also a direct hit. The shell penetrated the bow deck, and the meritorious bow gun was blasted out of the cabin.
Both sides faltered a bit, and neither was more athletic than the other.
at this time,
The Dame finally reached the battlefield.
The lookout on the Ortega was shaking.
He couldn't restrain his fear, the mirror in his hand was glued to a certain place in the void, and he couldn't remove it from his eyes no matter what.
There is a ship in the camera, riding the wind and waves, going forward bravely.
She has a bow as sharp as a sword, and a sharp bowsprit slashes toward the sun, like a proud knight charging a monster.
Her sails that cover the sky and the sun are all inflated, and the entrapped sea wind supports the huge ship, like a chariot of a god riding on the clouds from the sky.
How old is she?
The lookout doesn't know.
It seems that professional skills are not enough for him to make such a simple judgment, or it is precisely because he is too professional that he cannot believe what he is seeing.
"Enemy reinforcements!!!!!!!!!"
He shouted desperately toward the deck in a distorted voice.
"Sir, the enemy's reinforcements! The direction is southwest and south, and the distance is 12 kilometers. The 70...70-meter-class Galen ship may be a first-class ship! Repeat, it may be a first-class ship. George flag, the enemy ship is at 13 knots, in the state of rushing!"
"The flag of the Chamber of Commerce, a first-class ship?" Lieutenant Colonel Fiares looked up in disbelief, "Captain Nobio, take command for me!"
"yes!"
The first officer rushed to the command seat, and Lieutenant Colonel Fiares hurriedly ran to the mainmast, climbed to the second mast platform, and pulled out the sight glass to look in the direction of the warning.
12 kilometers!
It should be 11 kilometers now.
On the sea at 11 kilometers away, a super giant ship is speeding towards the battlefield at a speed that a giant ship should not have.
She does have a 70-meter class, at least 60 meters, which is the size class of a first-class or second-class battleship that does not exist in Portugal.
But she is definitely not a real top-level battleship, because a top-level battleship has hundreds of gun ports and three layers of gun bays, while her gun bay has only one layer. Even with the closed upper deck, the total number of gun ports will not exceed 60.
But the discovery didn't comfort Fiares.
Whether it is the lack of gun ports or the lack of side height, the defects of this giant ship can only be benefited from by battleships above tier three. The Ortega is just a mere Tier 5 destroyer, and it is far from qualified to comment on a giant of this level!
A chamber of commerce... why is there a ship of this level!
Lieutenant Colonel Fiares's mind suddenly jumped out of the supervisor's earnest teaching to him before he left.
[The Drake Chamber of Commerce is one of the top super chaebols in the world, and it must be the youngest and most aggressive one among the super chaebols. 】
[The pirate war between her and the Pirates of the Caribbean had a far-reaching impact. It is said that hundreds of pirates and hundreds of chambers of commerce were involved. 】
[Governor Fernandez is worried that such a destructive force entering Mombasa will destroy the business environment that has been painstakingly created throughout East Africa. East Africa should be a cornucopia for Portuguese merchants, not a slave field for our people to work for the English. 】
[So, Fiares... to defeat her, defeat her advance team, and let the English know that Mombasa does not welcome her. 】
[Perhaps you can also collect some substantial evidence, such as a few or a dozen of our good citizens who were tortured to death. Although this does not allow Drake to plead guilty, it will at least allow Governor Fernandez to declare her wrongdoing at the administrative level, thereby cutting off the possibility of her regrouping. 】
[Don't underestimate our opponent, this time, you have a long way to go...]
The admiral's teachings are still in my ears, but Fiares never thought before that his opponent who "don't underestimate" actually... actually...
"Admiral, the Ortega has absolutely no ability to drive this monster away from East Africa. You underestimated her too, or you overestimated me..."
Fiares let go of the scope in a disenchanted manner, and let it fall from his hands, from the high platform of the mainmast to the deck, smashing into pieces.
"Communication to all our ships," he said. "We are doomed. Abandon the Crusader immediately, and the entire army ... retreats."
...
Half an hour later, the special service formation gathered, and the flagship was transferred from the Future to the Noble Lady in the entire sea area of King's Landing. Pierce's sailors and observers from the Friendship Chamber of Commerce also boarded this mighty and stalwart warship.
The business development task of the African branch has been completed so far. Pierce took over the admiral's hat from old Dylan with the majesty of a great victory, and then got into the stern cabin, leaving the observers and the aftermath to the fleet's Dad.
Each of these changes made the three observers confused.
"This..." Mr. Ilich of France rolled his eyes, "May I ask Admiral Snappers, have we just witnessed a successful sailor riot, your adjutant... er, could it be that you Is your position taken away?"
Old Dylan responded to the bitter subject with an unashamed countenance.
"Mr. Ilich, my old friend, in fact, the little adjutant in your eyes has always been the real admiral of this fleet. This young man, Mr. Pierce Artis, is the vice president of the Drake General Chamber of Commerce, directly under the The admiral of the special service formation under the fleet is also the core shareholder who owns the largest share in the general chamber of commerce besides the chairman."
Mr. Melidori from the Netherlands blinked his eyes: "You mean we have been bossing around a really big man? No, if he is really such a big man, why is he hiding his identity from us?"
"this……"
Seeing that the old Dylan was running out of words, the young Dylan, also known as Faraming, immediately came out.
"This is because we attach great importance to the cooperation with the three chambers of commerce represented in the development of the African continent and even Asia." Faraming cleared his throat, "Because we value it, we conceal it. Mr. Admiral is worried that his age will become a barrier to cooperation between the two parties." This is why I let my father, our deputy admiral, be the person to communicate with you. Please rest assured that my father has the full authorization of the admiral. In the previous communication, all the agreements we reached have the most sacred legal effect !"
The observers breathed a sigh of relief and began to praise God.
Mr. Mombadi from Spain stomped on the solid deck of the Lady, and all praised: "Although I still don't understand what happened just now, Drake is worthy of being a great chamber of commerce. Such a huge ship makes an ally We are extremely relieved and proud.”
"She is the Lady." Faraming explained, "Actually, the admiral didn't want her to appear on the stage. After all... you know, although Drake is a traditional chamber of commerce that always focuses on legal operations, but this A ship is still easy to make people suspicious, suspecting that we will overwhelm others in the cooperation of the chamber of commerce."
"Then why..."
Before Mr. Melidori could speak, the strong Kao strode up to the old Dylan, and said in a low voice, "Deputy Admiral, the pirate ship that attacked has been rescued. The ship is hopeless, and we only rescued 73 sailors. They said they were employees of the Fernandez Chamber of Commerce in Portugal, and because Dylan Jr. contributed a lot of gold to the Governor of Kenya, they were ordered to rob our fleet and want to take it all."
The three observers turned pale with shock: "Fernandez Chamber of Commerce, isn't that..."
"That's right, it's the respected Governor of Kenya of the Kingdom of Portugal, the chamber of commerce of Sir Fernandez's family..." Old Dylan looked cold, "It seems that we have to report the attack to Cape Town. The Portuguese have blatantly trampled on the bottom line of justice throughout Africa, this is a declaration of war!"
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