Black Iron’s Glory

Chapters 469 are at sea.

The light in the hatch is dark and dark, and only a few white monuments are disclosed from the cracks of several of the boats above, allowing people to barely identify the landscapes around it. Nearly 300 people are squeezing in this ship hatch, making it particularly crowded, fortunately opening a few more ventilation holes on the hatch before leaving. Otherwise, the chaos will be even more distressing and dull.

Derevik Lieutenant Colonel was standing next to the ventilation window in front of the cabin, and fresh air coming from outside the window was also carrying cold gasoline and a seamless smell. Looking forward, it’s also the single red brown sea water and the dark sky, both of which combine in a far distant black line.

Today’s wave is a little bigger, and there are some powerful shipping boats. But it’s no big deal for Derevik Lieutenant Colonel, who’s been through a bigger wave. Five years after the end of the war in the eastern region of Freia Continent, he was unable to continue his service in the Kingdom Army and was forced to return to the Immediate Territory of Anphiston because of his position as Overseas Chancellor.

The next three years he worked in the mineral Trading Company, run by Mr. Father Wiberlain, to learn to manage several mineral development bases in preparation for taking over the family industry as a small mineral owner in the future. At that time, he often transported a vessel full of minerals to the port of Caucasus, under Tyrrsim’s direct jurisdiction, and met with a greater wave.

Then Hicks Kingdom and Kingdom of Aueras erupted this colonial war. At that time, Derevik also wanted to name himself joining the local armed forces and becoming a fighter against the Hicks’ invasion, just stopped by him, Mr. Father Wiberlain.

Mr. Wiberlain said that local armaments were a shitty mess who did not know that fighting enemies could only be done with courage, and that joining such teams would only be brought to death. As a result of family advice, Derriwick finally eliminated the idea of reintegrating and packed up a family to follow the people of the mining and business associations.

Then their team met the forehead of the Rangers who had travelled to the front line halfway, when Claude was only Captain Lieutenant Colonel of the Independent Strengthening Camp. It’s strange for De Rivik to know that his father Viberlain and that young captain will not be able to escape the resolution back to Anphiston’s direct jurisdiction. After that, De Rivik admired Mr. Father Wiberlain’s foresight, and the Rangers had soon won the first and second colonial wars.

So Derevik wanted to be more robust again from the military, and this time his father, Mr. Wiberlain, did not object, but instead, please go to Claude, who was just promoted to the Major General of Kingdom, and let Derevik join the newly formed thunderbolt team. As First Lieutenant, who was reintegrated as a Retreat five or six years later, Derevik just started not adapting himself to his new military career. But he insisted that he formally became a grass-roots officer of thunderbolt Legion.

From the third colonial war to the Great Chaos Camp in the Northern Mountains, Derevik was fortunate and had no death sand. At the same time, owing to the courageous command of the fighting, the party has been promoted to the Lieutenant Colonel military class, and is currently the head of the battalion of the one or three main battalions of the thunderbolt First Division, one or three.

The task of carrying out this curious attack on the Rhodes Bay, as a senior officer of the First Division, De Rivik knows the contents of the entire odd attack plan. He had to be nervous about Claude’s bold plan for this fortnight, because they needed to spend seven days and seven nights at sea in the hatch. If the Greek cruiser battleship finds a slice of weak spot, then it would be tantamount to burying the whole first teacher at sea. So cold the weather, even if they want to run, they can’t run, and there’s no place for you to escape, the only thing that’s gonna happen is buried in seabed…

De Rivik would like to take out the cigarettes and smoke in a tobacco fight, and it’s a matter of concern that he learned with a few hunter, which can effectively relax post-war tensions, relax the nerves, and raise the nerves. But his hand just stretched into a cigarette bag and remembered the announcement of a severe ban on smoking in the hatch, and he could only smoke a few cigarettes in his mouth and chew it in his mouth, and make the chili and bitter smell full of his entire mouth.

I don’t know how long it took, just when I fell asleep, the deck came up to knock on the bamboo. The guards around pushed Derevik, and let him wake up. Another point is on the hatch. Derevik used his hands to shake his face and make the gods more conscious: “Is it late? You can go up there and put the wind on.”

Seven nights of the journey, soldiers in the day can only stay in the hatch, and only at night when fleet stops at night can air on deck. As a result, less than two days later, the word “wind” prevailed on all shipping vessels, and soldiers used to compare themselves to prisoners in prison, the only difference being prisoners in prison, and they took their cabin.

De Rivik Lieutenant Colonel pats, in his hand, said to the soldiers in the cabinet, “Old rules, they’re all going to work first, so they don’t have to sit long enough, they can’t control the body, and they’re planted in the sea. No one will save you because they jump and they will soon be frozen, and we will not pay for the lives of other warriors to save your life. Move it, move it, move it, feel it, open your feet.”

Nearly 300 people were stuck in the hatch, of course there’s no place to fuck in the hatch. But Derevik Lieutenant Colonel doesn’t need much ground for what he says. Soldiers are still sitting in the ground, holding their heads behind, and then studying the rabbit’s legs in the middle of the air, that is, pretending to be riding a virtual bicycle.

This is also a way out of the way, when the first night a maritime vessel was parked, three soldiers’ feet were stuck on deck and pissed, so they didn’t stand in the sea. Even with immediate relief, only two frozen eggs were caught and one bad luck egg disappeared. From that day on, soldiers on deck at the time the ship ceases to park will have to move first in order to avoid repetition.

A total of one hundred and sixty-five offshore marine carriers, which is also the largest shallow sea transport fleet under Overseas’s direct jurisdiction. The parking place at night is a reef area, which is less than five or six metres deep. While offshore shipping vessels do not eat more than three metres deepest, some seventy-eight metres of bamboo can be stabbed directly on the rocks, and the rest of the ships will then be surrounded by a piece of wood and iron deduction, and they will be fixed by their respective anchors.

Each unit of the first division carries a coastal transport vessel that is distributed according to the preparation, each of which is distributed in all around each other, and the direct unit of the division is located in the middle, and is connected to each other with the board, as is the case with a surrounding ship.

The main reason for this is the fact that the offshore shipping vessel is perfectly seabed, that water is not deep, that most of the goods contained are on deck and that there is a feeling of nodded gravity. There are sails in the daylight, even if the waves are bigger, the boats shake. But it’s easy to cross the ship when it stops overnight, so it’s not fearful to connect the ship with the ship, but it’s also stable. The only thing to note is firefighting, and sneak attack by pirates.

Out of the hatch, the cold sea winds came up, making people feel free to fight a cold war. The sailors on deck are pulling the iron buttons and the cruisers next to the starboard together, laying on the board, bringing together two ships on both sides and one on their own, while at the same time adding room for activity.

Maryland Major, who drilled the beard out of the boats next to that vessel, saw Derrivik Lieutenant Colonel shaking his hand, and the two were silent in moving towards the rear deck of the offshore shipping vessel, which was a tacit smoking area, and many of the addicted sailors and crews ran into the area and smoked a few cigarettes over the vessel.

Smoke in this area is not only Derriwick Lieutenant Colonel and Maryland Major, but more offshore shipping boats’ rear deck areas shine a little bit of firefighting, and then in the dark night, it’s like the light of the fire bugs, the light of the flash.

Dinner is simple, black bread buns, a hot wheat, a bowl of potato mud, and a red carrot. At least some hot meals can be eaten in the morning and noon, and all soldiers for breakfast and lunch can only eat in the boats and cannot leave. Sometimes the sailors on deck send two barrels of hot water down and let people drink two warm and downstairs, and it’s cold in the hatch, even if there’s a lot of grass, it’s cold on the side of the boat.

the fleet lasted two more days, reaching the corner of the Morox Sea, and it was only a day and a half from the colony of the Gulf of Rodx. If it doesn’t stop by night, it may take only one day. However, the fleet, made up of one hundred and sixty-five offshore shipping boats, is very dangerous at night and will cause confusion to fleet once there is no prospect of rescue.

There was a clear iron knocking on the hatch, which meant a cruise convoy that met the enemy, and everyone had to be alert, silent and first-class ready. The windows are all closed, and the windows are still on.

“Everyone, towels, bite in your mouth, even if sneeze and cough hold on to me.” Delhi Lieutenant Colonel quickly issued an order: “Close the hatch windows, lock all the wooden windows and close the vent windows.”

Soon, Darkness in the hatch, even the air began to get a little bored, and only four air long stitches on the back of the boat were still taking a cold breath of the ice sea.

About half an hour ago, Derriwick Lieutenant Colonel felt that the shipping vessel was slowing down and seemed to have fallen. He knows that this offshore shipping vessel he has taken is outside fleet, so that there is also a small hole on the windows of closed wood, through which two joint fleets of light cruisers battleship and a Level 2 cruiser are parked on the sea off one more than a hundred meters, through ambiguous windows.

Needless to think or to know, now all the artillery on the battleship of this joint fleet should be on its own side. If it turns out, the thunderbolt Legion I will bury the whole army in the wave of the Sea Territory…

On the sea that Lieutenant Colonel can’t see in Delhi, seven lifeboats dropped from battleship are carrying the Shicks Marine Corps on their way to transport fleet. After a dozen minutes, lifeboats have approached transport fleet, and a large man with a beard of Hicks Kingdom Major has climbed up from the rope ladder that was thrown down by the vessel.

“haha, how are you, my brother?” This transport fleet’s nominal supervisor, Silk, welcomed up, passionate and embraced.

The Major officer of the Shicks Joint Corps was also surprised: “haha, old Silk, this is your fleet.”

Old Silk shakes his head: “Not my fleet, our wild cow Trading Company fleet. If it were my fleet, I’d be sitting next to the fireplace at home, having warm fires, cooking something good, taste some delicious fruit. Who else wants to get out of the sea in the cold weather, suspect himself?”

Officer Major laughed heartily: “What are you doing here?”

Old Silk’s face: “Wealth Goddess is reluctant to seek refuge in her most pious believer, and I lost three months of salary in a bar one night, and I dare go home. You should have listened to me about my heinous mother, and if she knew I lost three months’ salary, she’d smashed my old bone off. Fortunately, the Trading Company took over again, and I had to do it myself, so I wouldn’t have to go home and get beaten.”

Those Hicks Marine soldiers on the boat listen to me. This old man’s too scared of wife, right? That Major Officer was even more smiling and even beating his thigh. It’s not easy to stop laughing: “Okay, old Silk, don’t laugh anymore. Where’s the fleet, what’s the delivery on the boat?”

“Where else can you go?” Old Silk fucks, drinks and says, “The little Blowk, give me my books in the captain’s room.”

Blowk is Claude, and now he pretends to be a cow Trading Company financier, and rush to send a big book to Old Silk. I was surprised to see Officer Major and said to old Silk, “They’re here to pick up the goods? What are you waiting for, hurry up, I’ll be home sooner.”

Old Silk took the book and said, “You can go home when you want to be beautiful, and you can finish it with us at the place. Don’t worry, the child in your wife’s stomach won’t fall right away. Didn’t the last pharmacist say three months before it was produced?”

Turn around, old Silk, and hand over the book to Major Officer: “This is our financial accountant for Trading Company, who’s going to have a big stomach. This kid died unwilling to leave the house, and this time we were tied to the boat. It’s mainly this time you want too much goods, a lot of business, not taking this kid to the bottom of our heart, and you know that I’m not a good calculator, and more than three are easy to confuse, and we Boss decided to let this kid go and pay the bill for it.”

Officer Major looked at Claude’s eyes, saw him shrinking his head cold enough with his arms, and with a black glass, it was true that the financial accountants were in the impression and not in the sense. It’s a big surprise to open the book: “Old Silk, you Boss can’t stand it. You’ve got so much good stuff this time, and blue berries have been produced in seven or six years.”

Old Sikhhehe laughed: “Speaking of it, thanks to your army hitting Lake Lan City, you’re under the jurisdiction of the war zone. The War Zone Command has failed to manage our Trading Company, and we Boss made a few warehouses at this time of chaos, ready to deal with you all. That’s exactly what those officers in your logistics department mean, so why don’t you just set up such a big fleet, transport all the goods to the past, and fear that the war zone command will issue a ban on the sea after that, and then it won’t be that opportunity.”

“You Boss are shrewd, no wonder how big the cow Trading Company is, and all the colonies in the West Coast are famous.” Major officer Nodded, turned over the transcript: “What does that red blue and black mark mean?”

“This is to distinguish, red marks all of you, Hicks Kingdom Logistics Department, and we made orders, blue marks the goods that those officials in the Gulf of Rodx ordered to our Trading Company, and black marks what we intend to sell in our own Trading Company.” Old West Carefree answers.

“Initiais this way, you’re running out of profits.” Major officers are jealous of saying that a soldier next to you, Nodded: “No problem, send a flag to the captain, informing us that the transport fleet is the delivery of goods to our general logistics base.”

The soldier took out a red little flag and took another green little flag, flying around that cruise ship near the corner. After a report, “Major, the captain asked us to inspect each vessel and to check whether the goods and bills of lading are registered in the same way.”

Sergeant Major’s angry battleship cursed a few words, meaning how he was so bad, and put on a captain who had such an old mind that he was in trouble with them. It’s just the big officer level, and he had to live.

Old Silk said, “It’s all right, we’ve all set up this transport fleet, and what’s on board the shipping vessel is clear in the books. You don’t need a past check, you stand on my boat, and I’ll let them drive the boat next to you, and you’ll see if the goods match the books.”

Derevik Lieutenant Colonel heard the number of sailors on deck and felt that the ship was moving slowly and then touched with other ships lightly.

One voice came down and said, “Mr. Major, all the wheat we’ve got on this ship, and it’s in the next hatch, and I let people move the wheat bucket on the deck and open the hatch, and you see if it’s the same as it’s on the books.”

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deck was uploaded to move the sound of alcohol stabbing, and then the hatch was lifted. However, the inspected Hicks were not interested in checking, and they only looked at the hatch and reported back: “Major, all the wheat stabbed in the hatch.”

The hatch was reinstated, Lieutenant Colonel relaxed. If those Hex soldiers come down and check, they’ll find these wheat stabbings on the roof empty, then they’ll find out that there are nearly 300 nervous thunderbolt Legion soldiers in the back of the hatch.

On the back, this Hicks Major and those Hex Marine Corps soldiers inspected the Vietnamese tiger. After all, one hundred and sixty-five offshore shipping boats have to jump up and check, and it is also a life at risk. At this time, if you don’t mind falling down the sea, then it’s over. So, by the end, they were sitting in a boat and looking at it, even if they checked it.

After

two and a half hours of checking, the Major left the lifeboat with a box of sugar blue wine. In less than four hours, three cruisers battleship came back. But this time, instead of checking, it was looking for old Silk to buy some high-dose food, the captain signed only a seal, and the freight was for Old Silk to go to the logistics officer in the UNLB compound and finish it.