Extraordinary Sailing

Boom!

The warships in the huge fleet docked one after another, transferring the Ilya immigrants, whose total number was nearly 7,000, who had been tossed on the sea for about 15 days, to the shore.

A large number of "Brigantine-type mixed sailing ships" in the fleet have also returned to their old professions. Although the environment is not as bad as when they were used as slave ships, nearly 300 people were packed into one ship. .

The immigration work that has lasted for four months has basically come to an end.

The total number of immigrants in Ilia has also reached 46,000, accounting for almost 60% of the total population of 266,000 in Georgia (including 20,000 in total from the Arawak clan and the three Huron tribes). One-tenth strong.

but.

Aiwen knows the truth that one bite cannot make you fat. If you continue to receive large-scale populations in a short period of time, you will only have indigestion.

Arranging such a large population is not as simple as finding a piece of wasteland and throwing them away.

In the transitional stage, food, medicine, clothing, plantation areas, seeds, jobs in cities, as well as supporting basic education, medical care, water supply facilities, etc. must be fully equipped. Otherwise, good things will only turn into bad things, and the order of the territory will collapse.

"Pay attention to order, don't get separated with the family as a unit!"

Under the leadership of the civil affairs officer, a group of affairs officers and administrative personnel rushed to the trestle bridge at the first time, shouting loudly to guide the group of immigrants, leading them to line up and group at the port in an orderly manner.

A job has been done for four months, and the administrative staff have long been familiar with this set of procedures.

In fact, before the arrival of the immigrants, the household registration management department and local managers have already decided where all of them will go according to the needs, and the groups have been matched with the destinations one by one.

The Ilia and the Phalatis share the same beliefs, language, and customs, unlike the Atrians who have no major obstacles in integrating into their new homes.

Moreover, the oldest residents in the Georgia Territory have only lived for more than ten or twenty years, not even a normal generation. It won't take long for the concept of Phaletians and Irians to disappear, and there will only be Georgians.

After grouping is done.

Dr. Taylor, who had already rushed back, led his own medical team to treat those seriously ill patients who unfortunately fell ill during the long journey.

Although it was already dusk, they did not arrange for them to leave the port immediately.

When those immigrants looked over suspiciously.

Swish! Swish!

Under Ivan's signal, Gary, who was standing beside him, waved the signal flag in his hand.

Apart from the two towering battleships "Cape Storm" and "Maywind" in the port, the privateer warships that had completed their missions left the port one by one and lined up on the sea again.

With the heavy cruiser "Venus" as the lead ship, three armed merchant ships equivalent to fifth-class ships, and sixteen "Brigentine-type ketches" lined up in a single column.

Raise the sails and circle the harbor for a week.

The most special thing is that although not even a single crew member can be seen on the flagship "Venus", the sails are set, reefed, angled, and the steering wheel is turned. The whole ship is like a giant with consciousness. same as living organisms.

In fact, this already very powerful battleship has indeed become half a living thing.

On Captain Anita's crystal-clear white earlobes, two emerald earrings flickered, linking her heart with the battleship. Commanded by this extraordinary prop, the "Venus" under his feet can be said to be commanded like an arm.

Form a straight line perpendicular to the coast and slowly pass through the port, and then Anita conveyed her order through the spiritual network:

"All the guns on the port side broadside are assembled with solid shells, the target is directly in front of the sea 100 meters away, ready to fire!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The gushing orange-red flames illuminated the sea again, and huge snow-white water splashed into the sky. Amidst the huge roar, the entire port was shaking.

The total projected mass of a single salvo of the privateer fleet has reached 2,300 pounds, which is already comparable to two first-class battleships.

After three rounds of salvo, the light blue gunpowder smoke formed a misty cloud, and the sea seemed to be torn into pieces by the hot cast iron shells.

"ah!"

There was an exclamation from the dense crowd on the shore.

These men, women and children who are not immigrants but refugees, all of them have bright lights in their eyes, that is the light of hope!

This scene is not only reflected in their eyes, but also imprinted in their hearts. The violent iron and fire not only tore apart the sea, but also easily tore up the suspense and precarity they encountered in Buffalo.

"Only the most powerful leader can guarantee a stable life for the people."

Jonson, the militia captain who had been rescued by Billiver and had arrived in Georgia earlier, also came here as a representative of the settlement. Looking at the lord standing at the front of the pier with a back as majestic as a mountain, he felt more at ease than ever before.

He will return to his new home with the impression that the territory is extremely powerful, and tell his family members, as well as every fellow townsman who trusts him.

"Come to Georgia, everyone's choice is not wrong!"

With his keen senses, he captured the voices in the crowd, and Aiwen smiled slightly, this is exactly what he wanted.

It's the same reason that Sun Houzi took out his stick and ran out to perform a magic show when he was married to the Seven Great Sages of Huaguo Mountain.

All the way from Long Island Port, everything else is good, but there is no inconspicuous target that allows them to declare their force. Now they can only bombard the sea twice.

In fact, the "Venus", which is now enough to be called a quasi-legendary battleship, has not even used 10% of its abilities.

The surface of this huge heavy cruiser has been covered with a full version of the expected "Venom Suit".

In the previous experiments, even if the "Brigantine" was equipped with a 32-pound gun that could only be equipped on a third-tier ship, it would not change its nature as a small privateer.

However, this is a qualitative change for the "Venus", which already owns [Ship Figure · Lucky Gold Coin].

It can rely on the "venom suit" to achieve automatic driving, spot steering, windless sailing, copper skin and iron bones, and optical invisibility.

There is also a spherical sporangia attached underwater, which can differentiate into various weapons like Kaka's shadow tentacles. In naval battles, the "Venus Star" is more terrifying than a sea monster.

These are all benefited from the extraordinary level of demonized fungus.

Although there is only a thin layer, it is enough for Aiwen to make thousands of sets of "Venom" armor.

However, the biggest cost of this kind of thing for Aiwen is actually time.

Using the "bronze amulet" for energy supply, in terms of the reproductive ability of the demonized fungus, as long as the nutrients can keep up, it is no problem to arm a fleet.

It is only limited by the number of Medora split mushroom villains, and there is no possibility of large-scale equipment for the time being.

The consequence of forced dressing without a control center is likely to let the "venom" that is essentially a fungus eat away the wood of the entire sailboat.

in addition.

The wizard's contract is much more flexible than the "Kraken Horn". When Ai Wen stayed at home, the large species of "Thorn Crown Sea Serpent" Pippi was directly requisitioned by his sister.

"Venus" is enough to crush conventional warships!

Moreover, as of today, the camp affiliation of the "Dragoon Privateer Fleet" has become semi-public, and even above board was sent by Aiwen to perform territorial missions.

Many people already know that this powerful sea force second only to the main fleet of the Kingdom's New Continent is actually the private army of Viscount Garriott's family.

At one time and another, their most powerful enemy, Cyrus, was completely overwhelmed.

The past two years have been full of disasters for the colony of Silius.

After experiencing the ravages of pirates and epidemics, in the "spiritual tide" that spread throughout the New World, whoever has the largest territory will of course be the most affected.

If it weren't for the help of the most powerful "School of Curse" in the black wizard organization in the New World and the moderate Protestant "Fire Cult" for their help, Sirius' territory would have been almost divided into isolated islands composed of resource points.

But on the other hand, looking at the homeland of Cyrus, the emperor Philip II is now determined to "resist the outside world first", first drive the radicals of "Eternal Flame" out of his own Cyrus Empire, and then talk about other things .

Having obtained the wealth inherited from the Kingdom of Frisia for thousands of years, even without the support of gold and silver from the New World, he can still afford it for the time being.

Therefore, even if they knew this information, they would have no extra power to attack Aiwen.

at the same time.

The Old Continent, which is far away from the Black Sea, has not been affected by the turmoil in the New Continent at all.

The third fleet of the Phalatis Kingdom is stationed at Port Gabrad.

"Hey, Major Bogue put it down, let me do it."

"That's your trouble, Hamilton."

The middle-aged civilian major, whose right arm was broken at the elbow, watched his colleagues help him sort out a pile of forms quickly, quickly put them into the file bag, and sighed softly after thanking him.

The former first officer of the "Storm Horn", Borg, returned to the Third Fleet and became a civilian major in the logistics department after he had a relationship with Aiwen. Although there is no preferential treatment, it is not unreasonable to be bullied.

Not to mention that Aiwen is now in full swing, with many auras added to his body, even Lieutenant General Snart, who is in charge of the logistics department of the Third Fleet, would not allow this kind of thing to happen.

However, if there is a situation where people who are regarded as unhealthy by their colleagues and are not trusted, it also exists objectively. It is clearly within his ability, but none of his colleagues from top to bottom believe that he can do well.

He used to be a militant officer who fought sea monsters at sea. Even if he lost a hand, he could let go of everyone in the entire office by himself, including the civilian colonel who was his immediate boss.

So this kind of loneliness of being treated as a vulnerable group really made Borg feel depressed.

I want to apply for retirement several times, not to be a rice bug who eats the food for nothing, even if I want to go to the city guard to be a soldier who can continue to shine, but I really don't want to let down the good intentions of my own captain

suddenly.

A conversation among colleagues caught his attention.

"Have you heard? Lieutenant Colonel Gavin of the Equipment Department has been transferred to Ugol Island."

"Really? Isn't he going to be promoted to colonel soon?"

"That is to say, who doesn't know that it is the center of the kingdom's future development? Going there, don't talk about upgrading, even if you are downgraded, there will be a lot of people fighting for their heads. Opportunities are everywhere, and if you take a step earlier, you will definitely be promoted very quickly."

"I want to go too, but it's a pity that in the construction stage from scratch, the first batch of personnel who can go there are selected from the best operators, and they must be the backbone of future development. We people have no chance."

At the beginning of the year, a huge island suddenly appeared next to the kingdom, making many people suspect that they were living in a dream.

The opportunity to go to Ugol Island is like a job transfer to the country's newly established special economic zone, which can almost be equated with prosperity.

A group of civilian military officers in the office were discussing and admiring, beating their chests and wishing they could replace them.

Borg shook his head and was about to pick up the file bag and hand it over to the purchasing department.

suddenly.

A colonel and officer walked in quickly. It was Colonel Olier, the department's immediate superior, and a group of people quickly stood up and saluted.

"Sir!"

After the colonel returned the salute, he looked straight at the disabled person who was about to go out:

"Major Bogue, your order is here."

"transfer order?"

Borg was slightly taken aback. Does the headquarters still remember his name?

Colonel Oriel's face was full of amiability:

"Clean it up, I'll take you to report, your place of work is in Limerick Port, Ugol Island, and your position is Deputy Harbor Officer. By the way, the ownership there belongs to Major General Garriott, as well as the entire kingdom Don't forget our colleagues when you develop in the future. Hahaha"

In the eyes of the colleagues who seemed to be burning through people, the first emotion that emerged from the bottom of Borg's heart was not excitement, but the eyes were slightly red, and he murmured softly:

"In this world, after all, there are still people who trust me, Your Excellency the Captain."

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