The armored ship coated with Tamron pattern is not a multi-massed sailboat in the general sense. There are also multiple masts on its ship, but only half a sail has risen on the mast, which obviously does not use pure wind. Besides, the wind at sea tonight is mediocre, and even if the sail is raised, it does not have the speed at present. Its power comes from the six huge water wheels on both sides of the ship. Each water wheel is as big as a round table. The wheel blades rotate and push the iron-massed ship forward. Through the wheel blades, you can see a thick wheel axle behind leading straight into the hull, and the wheel axle connected inside the hull is actually a complex chain shaft machine. Through the upper hull, you can hear the shouting sound from above.

"Step it a little, you skinny monkeys!"

In the closed cabin above, the smell of sweat and sea water mixed together floated. The cabin was brightly lit, and three rows of slaves were constantly stepping on the pedals on both sides. These pedals drove the chain shaft machine below, so that the water wheels on both sides of the hull were spinning rapidly. There were seven or eight supervisors in the cabin, all holding long and thorny whips in their hands. If any slave stepped on them slowly, they would whip them.

One of the supervisors snorted, "Everyone works hard for me, otherwise there will be no food tomorrow." He was the supervisor of this power room, and both supervisors and slaves were all yellow-skinned and dark-haired orientals. The supervisors yelled a few words, then walked to the passage and walked up on a squeaking wooden ladder. Opening a door above, behind the door was another cabin. The soldiers in iron armor were shouting loudly and running back and forth. They pushed a long wooden boat to the front and lined up. The bows of each wooden boat were wrapped in iron sheets, and the bows were carved into a dragon's head. Black iron pipes stretched out from the dragon's mouth, like pocket artillery.

Each ship has only six seats and two paddles are placed on it. It seems that this kind of boat is light and smart.

The supervisor continued to walk up and passed three levels of cabins. Each level of cabin had different functions and personnel. Finally, he came to the deck and was stopped by a man as strong as a bear: "Tell you slaves to hurry up, King Pingxi is already impatient."

The supervisor of the supervisor said hurriedly: "I know, Lord Luo."

The officer named Luo left with a humming huff, and torches were erected on both sides of the deck. A soldier was pushing the dragon-headed cannons painted with red paint to the front of the ship. Boxes of shells were lifted out of the warehouse and sent to the bow of the ship by the strong. The officer walked to the bow of the ship, and there was a wooden building on the bow of the ship, up the wooden building, and a man stood on the platform that extended the building in front. The man turned his back to the officer, wearing a iron fur, a tall crown, and a red silk ribbon floating on the left and right of the crown. The officer knelt down behind him and said, "Report to the prince, our army is ready for battle. Just wait for the prince to give the order to attack the city."

The man finally turned around.

Under the firelight was a handsome face. Even though he was middle-aged, he did not look old. There was no wrinkle on his jade-like face, and it was obviously well maintained, with sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and tight lips, and a unique temperament.

He was wearing armor of the same color as the fur cloak, but the armor was very oriental, with bright red patterns, which could be seen as flying dragon patterns. There was a long sword hanging around his waist, and just the handguard and the hilt of the sword were embedded with numerous gems, which showed the value of this sword.

The man who was called the prince smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Let us teach these Western barbarians a lesson. It would be fine if they were willing to submit to our Panlong Empire. Otherwise, they would flatten them and train these people who were transformed into the outside world."

The officer surnamed Luo shouted: "Receive the order."

A moment later, a gloomy knocking sounded on the ship. The knocking sound sounded, and the same knocking sounds were in the distance. The knocking sound continued to spread with the iron-armored ship as the center. A moment later, the drum sounded like thunder between the thick fog on the sea. The rhythm was fierce, which was the signal of the attack.

With the sound of drums, huge waves were also raised on the sea near the armored ship. As the waves splashed, a little bit of fireflies appeared on the sea surface, and suddenly something broke out. Under the firelight of the ship, there was a sea snake with a head as big as a sailboat. The sea snake was covered with dark purple scales, the two snake eyes were golden and shiny, and a snake bone was raised at the center of its eyebrows, like a short and thick horn. It opened its mouth and screamed, and the thick fog wrapped around the fleet gradually dissipated. After the thick fog was dissipated, a huge fleet of ships suddenly appeared on the sea surface of Ark Port. Nearly a hundred armored ships were heading towards the port, and the red dragon cannons that had been pushed to the bow of the ship roared one after another. One shot started, and one shot was then bombed again and again. The cannons roared like thunder in the sky, resounding through the night sky of the city, tearing the quiet night to pieces.

The shells shot out of the Red Dragon Cannon rotated rapidly, and a parabola was drawn on the sea surface and landed on the dock or mountain wall. The shells were crushed at the moment of collision, and small shells were splashed out from it, and then a series of explosions. With more than a hundred cannons bombing at the same time, the cliffs facing the seaside fell off. As the angle of the cannon began to rise, the shells fell into the edge of the city, gradually spreading the flames into the city.

Amid the roar of artillery fire, the bows of the armored ships opened on both sides, revealing the cabin inside. A deck stretched out from the cabin and connected to the sea. Then the flat-length dragon-headed ships slid down from the deck and fell on the sea. After the soldiers in charge of paddling rowed the slurry with force, the dragon-headed ships quickly sailed into the port in the mountain.

At this time, an army stationed in the port rushed over. The captain saw the dragon-headed ships changing his face and shouted: "Shoot! Sink them and don't let these things dock."

The soldiers squatted on the ground, raised muskets and shot at the enemy ships entering the port. The gunshots echoed in the belly of the harbor. The several dragon head ships in front made gaps in bullets, and the soldiers on the above were shot to death before they could land. However, the number of dragon head ships behind was extremely large, and the soldiers on the ship also began to fight back. They set up iron shields, and the shield blocked the muskets. Then, muskets poked out from behind the shield to shoot on the shore. After several rounds of shooting, the guards at Ark Port were killed and injured.

The soldiers from the East began to land. They quickly got off the boat, jumped onto the dock, and after simply assembled, they began to advance to the Jingtao Corridor, intending to enter the city through the corridor. Soon, the deep-sea Scale Ji, who was responsible for the safety of the city, appeared in front of the invaders, and the two armies fought against each other on the Jingtao Corridor.

In the bedroom of White Fort, Jora woke up from her sleep when she heard the sound of gunfire. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the fire coming through the window. Her husband Orlando was standing at the door, as if talking to the butler Mess. The butler left anxiously, and Orlando returned to the room, took out a set of armor, and put it on for herself.

"What happened?" Ruola looked at the flames outside the window and his heart beat fast. The war in the imperial capital has ended, and the shadow principality has withdrawn. Moreover, the flames are obviously lit up on the harbor, and what kind of enemy will attack from the sea.

Orlando said while wearing armor: "We are attacked, the enemies come from the sea. Their warships and equipment are the last seen before. They should not be enemies within the empire. I think these invaders should come from the other side of the sea."

Ruolah lived here for a long time, and there were many trans-ocean merchants in the Ark Port. She knew that on the other side of the sea, there was a continent in the far east. That continent had a powerful human empire, just like Mr. Long, the aide she once appointed by her brother, who came from the East. Orientals generally had yellow skin and black hair. They were delicate in their hearts, elegant in their manners, and full of mystery. Merchants who came and went to the sea usually brought spices and tea from the East, which were tributes to the royal family and would not flow into the market at any time.

But Ruolah didn't expect that the Orientals not only had spices and tea, but also artillery and trans-ocean warships!

Orlando had already put on his armor and took his father's iron gun: "I have asked Mes to inform the Cathedral. Father Miro and his friends came back this time, and there was a crusade stationed in the local area. I hope Father Miro and the others could lend this crusade. But we are the masters of the city, so we need to protect ourselves. I will go to the dock now to see it, stay here, and command the city defense team to retreat the residents. By the way, we must also notify Earl Edward that we may need his strength."

Jora shook his head and said, "I'll go with you, I'm a warrior too."

Orlando squatted down, gently touched Ruol's bulging abdomen and said, "Maybe you were a brave warrior, but my dear, you are our baby's mother now. So, go and do what a mother should do."

After kissing on Jora's forehead, Orlando took a gun and left the bedroom. Jora sighed and walked to the window. The fire was dazzling outside the window. Although there was no sight of the dock port from here, Jora knew that it had become a battlefield.

"Be careful, Orlando." She whispered.

In the small building behind the cathedral, when Miro opened his eyes, the door downstairs slapped and slapped. Miro put on his clothes and went downstairs to open the door. Outside the door was a crusade knight. The knight first crossed his chest and said, "God bless you, Father Miro, you're fine."

"What happened?"

"We were attacked. We just received an urgent report from White Fort. The port dock has started fighting. White Fort hopes to use our strength. Commander Willick has brought a team of men to the scene. But he asked us to take you and Miss Vera away. The carriage is ready. Please come with me to the priest."

Miro nodded and took his dog to leave with the knight. The nun and priests in the church were also evacuating, and only he and Vera got into a carriage. Including the knight, ten knights and twenty soldiers escorted the carriage away. In the carriage, the priest opened the curtains and looked at the people running around in the street and sighed: "It's true that you can't have a good sleep."

Vera next to her rolled her eyes.
Chapter completed!