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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters give you a piece of advice, run

This giant ship named Dawn is the first ocean-going warship built in the Loess Area. This level of warship is named after it, Dawn-class.

This time, half of the warships in the "Golden Fleet" are this type of warship, reaching a balanced state in terms of firepower, speed, defense and loading capacity.

Each Dawn-class warship can serve as an independent combat unit to deal with naval combat and ground support, and can also carry 300 Marines. In recent times, Dawn-class has become the best support platform for new Chinese players.

When the Dawn appeared outside the port of Goethrim, the captains who were watching the port thought that the legendary elves magic ship had appeared!

Xu Yichen stood on the deck and frowned as the smoke rolled everywhere in the city. The first thing he thought was that he was late. The news Yang Yuefan received was not accurate. The war hounds had arrived in Gothrim City and the war had begun.

But then his enhanced vision saw several brown-skinned Ganges players near the port. They seemed to be unprepared for the appearance of Dawn and were panicking and driving the curious crowd.

Jumping clown.

This is the only evaluation of these Ganges players by the Demon Hunter. They may have had a brilliant culture, but with the progress of the times, those who did not react quickly enough to cut their flesh and move forward were soon eliminated.

What's more, the most backbone group of people in the Ganges has already dried up in the listeners' war. After the decay policy of a whole generation of new China, all that is left is just residue.

These Ganges players were either used by EU people or by indigenous people. Xu Yichen was sure that they did not have enough power to get involved in this war that was related to the entire Far South.

The demon hunter climbed onto the airship along the ropes of the Laughing Crazy, and his huge funny face caused panic to the indigenous people. Many sailors were kneeling on the ground and shivering. Even the more established shipowners, the port tax officer was incredible by the huge object flying in the sky.

"Sir Singh, I saw an airship with a funny face painting over the harbor." A Ganges player quickly sent the news to Galamchand Singh, the real manager of the Kshatriya Gang.

"Have you drunk too much, Kapil?" Galamchand waved his two scimitars and just repelled a wave of city guards who were trying to rush up. He had already controlled the largest city gate of Gothrim. As long as he waited for another half an hour, reinforcements composed of private soldiers of the nobles would flock to the city, allowing Gothrim to completely change its flag and change its flag: "You might as well tell me that there is a wizard sitting on a flying carpet floating by your eyes, which is more credible!"

"I didn't drink, Lord Singh is true. I hope it's a wizard on the fly carpet, but there is indeed an airship that has just crossed my head and turned towards the lord!" Kapil emphasized again: "There is a large and undespicable warship outside the port. The captains said that only the Seris people have such a giant ship!"

This is the embarrassing situation of the Ganges people. The legend of the Wangxiangcheng War is circulating in the entire civilization circle in the south. The nobles and extraordinary people tried to use details to restore how strong the true strength of the Seris people was.

The Ganges players are limited by their regional and personal strength and cannot get more sources of information. Apart from the little information brought back by Abhishek Singh, they actually know nothing about the Wangxiangcheng War.

They didn't know the existence of the "Golden Fleet", nor did they know about airships, strong orcs, etc. In their eyes, the Response Team was still just a small battle group composed of more than a dozen people. Although they had strong combat power, they were no threat compared to the Kshatriya Gang.

"Damn it, have those nobles who have no use at all solved the Elizabeth Lord?" Galamchand Singer wiped the blood from his face, directing his subordinates to clear the roadblocks, while flexibly climbing up the arrow tower, trying to climb high and look at the position of the airship.

Until now, the Lord's Reverberation has not sent a signal of success, which makes Galamchangde somewhat anxious. When the nobles reassigned their tasks, they handed over all the tough battles to the Kshatriya Gang, leaving all the work that was full of energy to their confidants.

For example, the task of attacking the Lord Feng and killing Elizabeth is not difficult, and there is still a chance to rob the Lord Feng and his wealth, but they can just lose their links at such a critical moment!

Galamchangd looked at the huge airship gracefully cutting through the sky and approached the lord in the direction of the lord. "Mr. Abshek, we found the new Chinese in the port area. These damn invaders have already taken the airship to the lord to bow down! How could they have such a thing!?"

If Galamchangd's tone was a hint of grief and anger, and a little bit of regret, Abshek's attitude became much calmer.

Years of experience in dealing with Xinhuaxia have made him accustomed to this kind of unequal confrontation. Wasn’t his father also crushed by Xinhuaxia people with stronger national strength on the battlefield where everything is still fair?

"According to our sentinel report, the Seris had arrived at the port and their airships would arrive soon." Abshek stood behind Kidd and quietly said to the priest: "Our actions here have failed. We should leave now while it is still time."

The priest Kid looked at the lord Feng, who was still in the siege, and then looked at Abshek, who looked calm, and kept tangling.

The strength of the Seris is obvious to all. Members of the Paladin Expeditionary Force who escaped from the battlefield in Wangxiangcheng were almost shattered. The acting commander, Dale Sheifers, did not even eat food in Gothrim City, asked Kidd to provide him with a ship that would return to the old continent as soon as possible, and embarked on the journey back to the old continent that day.

Even the defeated generals of more than 100 people under his command were unwilling to fight for the prestige of the church and the glory of God again, and all retreated with Dale Sheeworth.

Kidd and other priests originally wanted to keep them, but after all, they were more than a hundred extraordinary people. If they were willing to stay, this uprising in Goethrim would have ended long ago, but repeated dissuasions failed to change their minds and almost caused a conflict between the two sides.
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