My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 196: Big Win

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“It's over! It's over!” Ingrich looked at the succession of the battleships around him, and he knelt down on the deck, his head down on the deck, and his heart was filled with regrets, so why get aboard! As long as he stays ashore, with more than 3,000 mad fighters at his disposal, he can defend himself in situ against the first wave of shocks and then assemble the collapsed soldiers. But at sea, the other side can massacre everyone here with just that superweapon range. Shit, shit! Damn!!!

Ingrisi growled, but the sound of the tsunami approached slowly. He looked up at the shell coming at him, his pupils contracted sharply, and then his entire face disappeared into his neck.

Behind you is a piece of flying blood mud.

“Good, wipe it out!” Rokal Haha laughed and raised his flag, which was easy, at least simple, to command all battleships: forward, stop, defend, fire.

These four are the simplest and easiest banners.

Enough for the current Red Leaf fleet.

“Beeships on top! Shoot all the dogs! The teacher ordered that no prisoners be taken!” Roccal laughed out loud and said, "The beeship refers to extremely fast, arrow to suppress each other's small ship, as fast as a bee, as sharp as a bee spur, this small ship not only uses the sailboat's braking technique, but there are two reels above it, now the water trolley in Red Leaf Ridge is this kind of pedal wheel, four people on one side, can easily accelerate, of course, this is mainly near the English Channel where the wind is not great, if the wind is more terrible in the ocean, I'm afraid it will directly turn.

So the biggest use of this kind of ship is mainly to surround the shallow sea.

The lack of coping means for large ships is also one of the shortcomings of this fleet.

Man is incomplete, man is incomplete, and the so-called invincibility exists only in theory.

Beeships, like wasps, rush past about 2,000 metres in just over thirty seconds and start shooting down barbarians.

In fact, even now, the savages are still alive, just laying on huge pieces of wood, floating to the other side or returning to Camelot, and they're still alive.

But the appearance of the Beeships completely extinct them one last chance.

The bows are all powerful bows that penetrate the water and emit another five or six meters without pressure.

Their lives were wiped out.

“Back to the master!” When the water was almost full of corpses, Roccal raised his flag and he had no pressure to slaughter the barbarians, because his parents were killed by the Gaul in Lyla town, for him who had just started remembering, the kind of nightmare-like memories that haunted him for 10 years, the itch of 10 years… If Keiral hadn't taught him to sit still, patience, knowing that integration and the learning of knowledge barely suppressed this hatred, he would have gone mad as a murderer, wouldn't he?

Why learn about boating and navigation? Because he's the son of a fisherman, and the other is to dominate the barbarians at sea!

Kerall has two talented men under his command, Roccal, a fifth disciple, and Rocky, a tenth disciple.

Roger was good at big navigation techniques, wind speed, sea movement, weather observations and knowledge of fish, sea life, so he was sent out by Kerall from the Icelandic route through the Grand Mahal and then to the new continent of North America, North America!

There he will bring the seeds and crops of the new continent, which is necessary, definitely.

Kerall's plan was never missed, it was a blind superstition of his disciples, or an absolute trust since 10 years of teaching together.

“Recruit!!” Roccal can't wait for Kerall's compliments.

And this side of the continent is a little more serious.

When Keiral climbed down from the cliff, waiting for him was not a joyful melt, but a very serious face.

Even the usual pillowman, even if she's familiar with it, now looks at him like an angry lion.

Kai smiled with a loss smile on her face, who didn't feel good about her instincts: "Aller, isn't this Lily? How are you feeling now that you've won such a beautiful victory? ”

“Kai!!!” Altoria's voice stifled Kerall's face, and the smile on her face grew more and more: “Well, here I am. ”

“You know how worried I am! You know how worried I am!” Altoria rushed two steps in front of Kerall, shouting out loud.

“You know...?” With a red nose, she looks like she can cry in half a sentence, and now she's not just a king, a sire, an invincible god of war.

She's just a girl who's worried her husband won't come back, an immature girl... she's 18 years old, even if the pressure makes her mature, but she's still a minor in this regard!

From stiffness and tenderness, Kaylar gently rubbed it on her head, and that silly fur was gently provoked by him, touching: “Well, here I am, thank you, thank you...” Kaylar gently embraced her, "This battle was calm, this battle was mature, this time the command was great, you, it was mature. Oh, I'm happy and happy, thank you very much.” Keiral caressed her silly hair gently and patted her back gently, softly comforting: “So I came here so relieved that I stood so relieved that I waited so calmly for you to come, perfect oh, I, so happy, really, really happy. ”

“Ooh...” Altoria just buried her head in Kerall's arms.

“But!” Altoria suddenly raised Keiral's collar, how much strength and anger would it take to lift Keiral's head one meter, seven, nine, six feet tall, at a height of one meter, five, four, four feet: “Do you think you can escape so simply the punishment of lethargy! ”

“Ah.” Keiral took two steps back and was pushed away by her. She just shrugged her shoulders and watched her cross the horse with a blue cape that was already stained with blood.

“Looks like it's not going to be that easy this time...” Kerall shook his head, whistled, distant, with a white halo stallion approaching...