Red Blood Dragon Knight

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The high-pitched whistle sounded from the surface of the sea, and the loud and long "Woo" sound resounded across the world, spreading dozens of miles away from the sea.

The siren's sound wave spread out, hit the big mountain on the back of the Caribbean, and bounced back. The echo reverberated together, and the shaking Caribbean ears buzzed straight.

And the Caribbean, who heard the siren for the first time, regarded the loud noise as the roar of a giant beast. To be honest, the sound was indeed similar.

Therefore, later in the Semitic folklore, the human coalition had terrifying beasts, which defeated the Semitic navy, which is not surprising.

Amid the long whistle, the human coalition chanted the slogan Long live clearly. I do not know that most of the 10,000 people were shouting at the same time.

Following an order from the flagship, a large number of coalition ships flooded into the port.

In order to avoid irritating the Caribs too much, and to ensure a smooth access to the first strategic location on the Semitic continent, the Caribbean Port, the first batch to enter the port is loaded with the heavy warships of the Fourth Division of the Semitic National Independence and Freedom Army.

The so-called Independence and Freedom Army is the former Caribbean Fourth Division.

From top to bottom, the entire division is all native Caribbeans. As the Caribbean "owners", only they can talk to the defenders at the port.

The chimneys of the battleships emitted billowing black smoke, rumbling and muffled noises, slowly bypassing the submerged breakwater and entering the harbor.

But at this time, the captain of the warship who transported the first batch of landing troops discovered a problem. There was no dock suitable for his big ship to dock in the port.

Although the Caribbean is the largest port for the Semites, the ships entering and leaving the port have remained the same for hundreds of years. The pier in the harbor is too shallow for this big ship.

And there are not enough berths for big ships. Not to mention the entire fleet. Even dozens of warships as forwards cannot be squeezed.

The first warship that entered the harbor stopped suddenly, and the flag bearer on the top of the mast began to wave a small flag desperately to send a flag.

This sudden incident surprised the allied forces and the Caribbeans who had a tense and strange relationship. During a critical period, any slight movement would arouse tension among the officers and soldiers on both sides.

Even the lord of Iskander got up from his chair, walked outside the door with Fiona's help, looked at the sea not far away, and asked loudly: "What's the matter?"

Lorraine put his hand on his brow and looked into the harbor. After observing for a while, he quizzed his lips and said: "It seems...they are saying that the port is too small to stop the ship. This place is a bit backward.

Oh..."

Lord Lorraine was suddenly hit by a heavy heel on his feet, and couldn't help screaming.

Ferguson lowered her head and saw Fiona retract her feet in beautiful leather boots, staring at her fiercely with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and at the same time said silently with her mouth: Stop talking.

Lord Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and saw City Lord Brad next to him, looking at him as dark as the bottom of the pot at the moment. He snorted heavily, and said irritably, "I'm sorry. We are backward. You can find another place."

"Uh...this," Lord Lorraine was speechless for a while, touched his chin, scratched the back of his head, and didn't know how to calm his cheap father-in-law's donkey temper.

The intention to cooperate has just been finalized. If a word is not said well, and this is annoying, the old man will be angry and he will not be able to play with the allied forces. It is estimated that Duke Ruman will be able to lift the table when he returns.

"What kind of work I do for myself." Lord Lorraine suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and muttered in his heart, why he was angry at both ends.

However, seeing Fiona’s happy expression because her father and boyfriend don’t need to be pinched, Lord Lorraine can only swallow that breath, and then, with a smile, he said, “Although I’m a little younger now, I I believe that in the next few years, the Caribbean Port will surely become the largest and most well-known port in the world."

After hesitating, Lord Lorraine cleverly added: "One."

If at that time my cheap father-in-law really wants to build the Caribbean into the world's largest port, I will be crazy.

City Lord Brad rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and patted his daughter's hand approvingly.

The Semitic officer next to him saw his eldest lady complimenting his boyfriend's training and showed a knowing smile, suddenly full of hope for taking refuge in the human coalition.

Some people even secretly figured that if the Lord Brad became the emperor in the future, would they be regarded as the heroes of the founding of the dragon, and then the high officials, houses, tickets, horses, cars... all rolling in?

The warship carrying the Fourth Division can only stop in the deep water at this time, a few minutes later...

"Chi, Chi Chi..." in the sharp whistle. A group of Free Army soldiers stood up from the cabin.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the roar of the officers: "The third company, the fourth company, pick up the equipment, disembark the ship on the starboard side, and the fifth company and six company on the port side.

Hurry up, the puppies fight ngshén, we are home~! "

The soldiers who had been tortured by wind and waves at sea for more than half a month stood up from the cabin with pale faces.

Then holding his own weapons and equipment, under the leadership of the non-commissioned officers, he squeezed out of the cabin in a mess.

After staying in the cabin for too long, the dazzling sunlight suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and Amu couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

He wanted to stop, but immediately he was pushed a few times by the soldiers who were eager to disembark and walked forward involuntarily.

At the same time, an officer holding a trumpet, standing on the deck not far away, kept shouting loudly: "Go forward, go forward, don't stop, keep going. That **** in Sixth Company , Damn your mother, hurry up, why are you so stunned..."

In the shouts of the officers, the soldiers walked noisily to the sides of the ship like a tame flock.

Amu was squeezed in the crowd, just glanced at the once-familiar port in the distance. He didn't have time to make a fuss...Uh, he didn't have time to relax his feelings of returning home, and he was pushed and pushed. Came to the port side of the ship.

He only found out. A thick net rope was hung on the side of the ship. Reached out of the boat. Under curiosity, he took a probe, but saw that the net rope was hanging down until the sea surface.

On the sea at the bottom of the net rope, at some point, more than a dozen small boats stopped.

Because the battleship was too high, looking at the undulating sea, I couldn't help feeling dizzy. Amu hurriedly retracted his head.

at this time. An officer brandished his pistol and shouted: "Climb down, climb down the rope for me, hurry up, climb down. Brothers, work harder, we are already at the door of our house, and we can see our own right away. Loved ones."

Hearing what he said, a brave guy immediately put the gun on his back and climbed down.

Amu couldn't help but think of the old lady in his own home. Immediately, his heart became hot, and he immediately followed a soldier. Also climbed down.

He stepped on the rope net, and then found that although the rope net looked thick, it was extremely soft. If he didn't pay attention, he would hang on it or just fall off.

Fortunately, Amu is still agile, clutching the rope tightly and crawling down little by little.

With little effort, the rope nets are already full of soldiers, as if they were filled with ants' candy. The soldiers were all hung under the net ropes and slowly climbed down.

Since they have not been trained, this is an extremely dangerous sport for soldiers, and they will fall into the sea if they are not careful.

Every once in a while, someone screamed and fell from the rope net, and then fell into the sea with a scream.

As Amu climbed down, listening to the screams, his heart was pounding in fright, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the sea.

However, in the end, his foot still stepped on the deck of the boat.

When he reacted, he found that Sylvie, Lamy, Anderson...all the people in his team were already standing on the deck, crowding the deck.

Anderson looked at his surprised gaze, then grinned and smiled.

At the forefront of the boat, a wet guy was picked up from the water, and then he lay on the deck, spitting out the sea water in his stomach. Beside him, a non-commissioned officer was constantly yelling at him. Apparently it was a hapless guy who fell from the boat.

Immediately, the boat shook suddenly and slowly started to move.

A wave of waves hit the ship hard, splashing countless water. Amu discovered that in just a short time, the clothes on his body had been half-wet.

The sailors on both sides of the ship chanted chants and desperately moved the oars in their hands, leading their team to the beach not far away.

Amu turned his head and took a look, and saw that the wè that had just been vacated by the boat had been filled by another boat.

On the battleship, someone could still be seen screaming and falling from the rope net, falling heavily into the water.

Amu couldn't help but grinned.

At this time, the boat had left the battleship, and the noise in the rear suddenly became much smaller. I just heard the howl of the sea breeze, the ups and downs of the waves, and the sound of the oars entering the water.

As the port gets closer, the shadows in front of me become clearer. Looking at the chaotic situation in the Caribbean port, Amu couldn't help but a trace of tears flashed in his eyes: originally he thought he would never come back.

An officer stood on the bow, brandishing a pistol, and shouted: "Brothers, our task is to take over the defense of the sentry post. The order has been ordered from above. Be better, and try not to conflict with the guards as much as possible."

A soldier immediately asked: "Sir, but the opponent doesn't cooperate, what should I do if I resist?"

The officer glared at him, and exclaimed fiercely: "It's broken! You idiot, I still need to teach you this little thing."

The soldiers were silent for a while: Those are all from the Caribbean~!

Everyone returned home after all the hardships and didn't want to kill their own people at the door.

Someone secretly drew a cross on his chest and secretly prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that that kind of thing would not happen.

But everyone knows that if something like that really happens, they will definitely pull the trigger immediately and without hesitation.

The ship bounced in the waves and suddenly quaked. Amu couldn't help but shook his body and almost did not fall to the ground. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the ship's side.

At this time, the officer shouted again: "Get off the ship, get off the ship."

Only then did Amu find out. It turned out that the boat had washed up on the beach.

The soldiers are holding their weapons. One after another jumped onto the beach from the bow. Then under the command of an officer. Rushed to the sentry in the distance.

Behind them, the boat had been pushed into the sea again by the sailors, and then turned its head, rowed towards the battleship in the distance, and they continued to pick up people from the battleship.

At the same time, there are already steamers coming from outside the port with black smoke suddenly. These are all engineer ships, loaded with various building materials.

Their purpose is to expand the trestle pier in the shortest time so that it can dock large ships.

Amu carried his weapon. Panting behind Sylvie, trotting all the way. With little effort, he came to the door of a watchtower.

The guards under the watchtower were at a loss when they saw them running over.

Logically speaking, this time is the time to rise up and resist until the blood is stained with yellow sand and killed in battle. This is the duty of a great Semitic man.

But the cannon bomb of the human being smashed it down, and they were a little frightened.

Plus, the order has already been passed on. Everyone is not allowed to fire.

Therefore, the guard could only watch those people rushing over. Just squeeze the weapon in your hand. Once the opponent really violently wounds, then he will also unceremoniously counterattack.

But then, a man with the appearance of a non-commissioned officer ran over and said with a smile: "My fellow, you work hard. Come and smoke a cigarette."

With that, he passed a cigarette over.

The standard Caribbean accent immediately made the guard feel cordial, and he couldn't help letting down his vigilance.

He looked suspiciously at the cigarette handed over by the other party. As a low-level Caribbean, although he had seen smuggled cigarettes, he had never had the opportunity to enjoy this high-end luxury.

Sylvie grinned, then took a cigarette and lit it with a lighter. After taking a deep breath, he put it into the soldier's mouth and said, "Brother, don't be so nervous. Brother, I belong to the Caribbean Division."

The soldier suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Are you really alive?"

Sylvie lit a cigarette again at this time, and while vomiting clouds, he smiled and said, "Yeah, we thought we were dead. We lost our lady’s help. No, it’s all necessary. I'm back. Hahahaha..."

The soldiers on the watchtower were also curiously looking down at this time.

Sylvie grinned, grinning and waved to them, then waved back.

The soldiers of the Free Army swarmed and ran into the watchtower.

The guard looked at it and immediately stopped. Sylvie grabbed him and smiled: "Brother, you are so nervous. What is the relationship between our young lady and the Sir Alex? Huh? Don't worry, it's impossible for her to suffer from her family."

After speaking, he slapped him on the shoulder and ran into the watchtower.

The guard looked at his back and murmured: "Yes, Miss will not let her family suffer."

He turned his head and thought for a while. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Unknowingly, following Sylvie's appearance, he put the cigarette in his mouth and took a sigh. , Suddenly choked coughing again and again.

At this moment, Sylvie had come to the watchtower, watching his soldiers and the guards facing each other cautiously. He smiled again and said, "You guys are working hard, working hard..."

With that said, he took out his cigarettes and gave them a circle.

This cigarette deserves to be the best pass in the man's world.

After the ring of smoke cleared, the tense atmosphere at the scene relaxed a lot.

Even many of the soldiers of the Fourth Division took out cigarettes and smoked them.

Sylvie looked at the guards and smiled: "Everyone, everybody, we are all Caribbean, we are all our own, haha, hahahaha..."

Some of the guards murmured: "But you followed the humans."

"My grass~!" Sylvie couldn't help but burst into a swear word, and then said: "You are really worried about eating carrots. Miss City Lord, they still don't say anything, what are you calling here?

Whatever you mean, we have to fight hard for the Caribbeans to be happy?

I said you still have a **** human touch? "

Whether it was a soldier of the Freedom Army or a Semitic guard at the sentry, they all looked at the soldier with dissatisfaction.

The soldier flushed with shame and was at a loss.

They didn't realize that Sylvie had successfully exchanged the concept, converting the contradiction between the Semites and the humans to the Caribbean.

Sylvie smoked a cigarette at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly laughed again, and said, "This brother, brother speaks straighter, don't mind. Actually, I know you don’t mean it, do you? Hahahaha..."

The guard couldn't help grinning with a bitter smile, and he could only nod his head again and again. Could there be two more answers?

Sylvie held the cigarette and patted the shoulders of the soldiers, and said, "Well, you have been working hard for a long time, and we will leave the business to us. Go down and have a good rest.

Hahaha, everyone is welcome. No matter how polite it is, it's just an outsider Brother, I'm going to be angry, huh? Hahahaha..."

The guards were quite helpless, and under Sylvie's push and belt, they had to withdraw from the watchtower.

A group of Free Army soldiers immediately occupied the watchtower.

In the other watchtowers, the same scenes were staged one after another. Perhaps there was no such gentleness as Sylvie, and there were also two groups of soldiers who were said to be annoyed. They all took off their clothes and started fighting. Then the officers who came to hear the news scolded.

In general, since both parties are all Caribbean, they tend to be merciful even in conflicts, and there is no evil of bloodshed.

At this time, a huge war fort roared into the harbor.

The huge black eagle drawn on the war fort is vivid. Straight to break the wall and fly out.

Archduke Julian is here~! (To be continued)