Chapter 327
My Empire Chapter 327
2020-11-03
Chapter 327 328 WaitingOn the sea level, a cloud of black smoke spreads out with the wind, quite covering the heavens , the imposing manner of shielding the sun.
Off the coast of Osa, the fisherman on the fishing boat was attracted by the black smoke in the distance. He didn't know what was going on, but simply remembered the "Safety Warning for Marine Fisheries Going to Sea" issued yesterday. .
The warning said that the demon fleet is rampant in the sea now, and I hope all fishermen must be careful when they go out to fish and do not leave the coastal waters easily to avoid danger.
He looked nervously at the sea horizon to the south, and then asked his son to quickly put away the fishing net that had not been opened in time: "Quick! Quickly put it away! Let's hurry up and get out of here."
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Their fishing boats are still sailboats, and those new ships are owned by the Alanhill public and those big companies.
The renowned Alanhill Fisheries, a state-run marine fishing agency, owns a large number of diesel-powered boats and is the envy of all seaside fishermen.
There are even some chilled boats, which can be frozen and kept fresh immediately after catching the precious sea fish, which is more delicious and delicious than the sea fish caught by ordinary fishermen.
In addition to state-owned enterprises, Alanhill also has numerous large fishing teams, all of which are established by nobles and the Imperial Family. The more famous Kang Ning Family fleet has hundreds of ships of various types. fishing boat.
It's just that due to the relationship between time and production capacity, fishermen who go out to sea still exist, and in terms of quantity, they are still the main force of Alanhill's offshore fishing industry.
Because of the relationship between tradition and capital, these fishermen still drive sailboats to work at sea, relying on traditional craftsmanship, but also taking greater risks.
The white sails swayed gently on the sea, and when the black smoke over the sea horizon filled his eyes, the old fisherman could see clearly, the black golden eagle hanging high on the huge metal battleship. banner.
"Woo!" The huge battleship made a whistle sound, and the straight bow cut through the waves on the sea surface and passed by the small fishing boat.
Above the huge ship's side near the fourth layer, the unshaven sailors enthusiastically waved their white sailor caps at the fishing boats of their hometown.
"It's the Conqueror! It's the battleship Conquest!" The old sailor looked at the name of the cast iron on the bow side of the huge battleship, and sighed with relief.
The first time he saw this huge monster, he was so frightened that he was speechless. He never imagined that humans would one day be able to control such a huge war machine.
But he saw a miracle, and saw such a battleship, one next to the other, heading into the distance, conquering the far south Sea Territory. The rampant pirates and the mighty imperial navy all scattered ashes and dispersed smoke in front of these steel battleships.
Following the battleship Conquer was the battleship Hero, which was also speeding forward with black smoke, and the battleship Victory followed at last.
The three battleships were left and right, followed by cruisers with newer styles. Above these battleships, there were vaguely two patrolling P-51 Mustang fighters.
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In the bridge of the battleship, under the protection of heavy armor, Laurens stood in his command position with his hands behind his back with an ugly face.
The Navy's Four Great Vajra, which is the legendary four battleships with the largest tonnage and the most powerful firepower, has always been Laurence's heart and his apple of one's eye.
It is a pity that, just ten days ago, the battleship fearless, the flagship of the Imperial Navy, the flagship of the squadron, and one of the Four Great Vajra of the Alanhill Navy, was attacked. Sinking in the endless sea, this made Laurence extremely painful.
When he heard the news that the Fearless had been sunk, Laurens took the fleet to the north.
Finally, after hurrying and catching up, we arrived at the port of Osa today, which stabilized the maritime defense of the entire Alanhill.
With Laurence's fleet guarding Osa, the largest ship-building port in Alanhill at this stage, it can be temporarily safer.
Dozens of battleships return to the port, which is considered a major event in the port of Osa. The Chief-In-Charge of the port, as well as the admiral of the navy, and the navy officer who was on his way to Osa to supervise the construction of the ship, all greeted his superior, Laurens, on the pier.
As the battleship Conquest slowly moored on the harbour pier, the sailors were allowed to take a vacation and spend two days in the city of Osa.
This is not that Laurens condone his subordinates, but that they have indeed been on land for more than two months.
In order for these sailors to maintain high battle strength, proper rest is absolutely necessary, and it is also something that Laurens has to do as a commander.
even more how, even now, he and his subordinates can immediately go to sea to fight, and he has no way to let his battleship go to sea to fight.
All the way back to the voyage, he wants to replenish fuel such as coal and water, and let the technicians adjust the boiler to restore the battleship to the best state.
Of course, he had to replenish his ammunition—he was burning, looting, and looting all the way to the south. The reserve ammunition in the battleship was exhausted, and only a part of armor-piercing bullets remained. There was no way to continue fighting.
"Let your people replenish the ammunition, water and food on the battleship as soon as possible!" Commanding the Chief-In-Charge who came to greet him, Laurens pointed to his battleship, very said eagerly.
The Crane has started to operate, hoisting the supplies and wealth that these battleships have robbed from the seaport city to the south, and unloading them to the wharf.
Those scattered gold and silver jewelry made the people around them feel very excited. At the same time, those icy cannonballs had also been neatly stacked, waiting for their fate to be transported to the battleship.
"New cannonballs?" Laurens asked curiously when he saw the unseen huge cannonballs stacked on the dock.
"Yes, it's the latest anti-magic shell! It's very easy to use." Looking at the colored warning paint, the officer in charge of counting the shells replied while nodding.
At the same time, the Osa nuclear submarine, which has exhausted its torpedoes, is returning to Osa at a high speed of 55 kilometers per hour.
The special torpedo MK48 it uses also needs to be replenished in Osa. After all, the ferry of another naval production base is still busy clearing the silt.
Farther from the dock where the battleship Conquer was docked, in a huge dock, the fifth Alanhill battleship, which had been built early, could easily see the prototype.
"Devil? You wait for Lao Tzu! Dare to destroy Lao Tzu's ferry city? Lao Tzu makes you regret coming in this world!" Whispered by mutter incantations on the pier of the sea breeze.
(end of this chapter)