? "Mr. Dunlop! The big thing is not good!"

An anxious assistant rushed into the laboratory and shouted at Wayne Dunlop, who was comparing the experimental samples: "Miss Aisha is going to drive away the keel ship!"

Wayne put down the sample in his hand and said distressedly: "Can't that reckless female pirate stop for even one day?"

After finishing everything in the laboratory, Wayne followed his assistant to the dock and saw Aisha wearing a fish skin tights, arguing with the staff loudly about something.

The tight-fitting leather armor on Aisha is sewn from shark skin. It is close-fitting and waterproof. A row of holes is reserved on the back to connect the parasite's nerves. This leather jacket clung to her skin, with no other barriers in between.

As for the graceful figure of her, the men around them dare not make any inconsistencies.

This is because everyone who is familiar with Aisha knows that under the beautiful appearance, this female pirate hides an unruly and tyrannical soul. She can drink the strongest wine like men, say the most nasty jokes, and smile and chop off any arms that dared to treat her unscrupulously.

Wayne approached the crowd and heard Aisha yelling at the warship behind her: "Are you planning to let this ship just lie here and not go to the sea forever?!"

Someone persuaded: "Miss Aisha, this ship is still in the experimental stage and cannot be driven out!"

Aisha retorted: "In my opinion, whether a ship is qualified or not can be tested by sailing to the sea; sleeping in a dark cave like this can only be accompanied by dust and insects. !"

Someone shouted at this moment: "Mr. Dunlop is here!"

Wayne pushed away from the crowd, walked in front of Aisha, and looked into the other person's eyes: "Where do you want to drive this ship?"

Looking at the thin and tall scholar, Aisha's voice was lowered by three points: "Just turn around on the nearby sea."

Wayne thought for a while, then asked: "You are going to sea, is it related to the war in the South?"

Aisha deliberately avoided this question and asked instead: "Mr. Dunlop, don't you want to try the power of this warship?"

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the people around, Aisha pointed to the Dragonbone Battleship and said to everyone: "We have lived here for several months, and our daily work revolves around this battleship...you have been busy for such a long time, Don’t you want to test the hard work?"

Everyone looked at each other and was silent for a moment.

Someone said: "If this warship wants to conduct actual combat, it must first obtain the approval of the cabinet."

Aisha smiled and said, "Remember, this is not actual combat. This is at best a voyage experiment."

Someone said again: "If this battleship is injured in a war, what should we do?"

Aisha said unhappily, "I'm not the kind of idiot who drives into the enemy group while driving a warship! I used to be a pirate, and running away when I see bad news is my best thing!"

After saying this, Aisha moved her gaze to Wayne again: "Mr. Dunlop, if you have worked so hard to raise a hunting dog, will you lock it in a cage? Or will you let it go out and track it? prey?"

Wayne first looked at the provocations and questions in Aisha's eyes, then turned his head and asked his assistant beside him: "Are the weapons of the battleship ready?"

"Twenty-four spore torpedoes boosted by black powder have been tested and confirmed to be usable."

"What about the ship's control?"

"Miss Aisha has completed hundreds of keel connections, and there is no problem in operability and flexibility."

"Where are the sails and oars?"

"We abandoned the previous straight sails and adopted spinnakers, and the small rowing at the bottom of the boat has also been confirmed to be effective."

Wayne turned his head, stared into Aisha's eyes, and said slowly: "It's okay to go to sea, I have a condition."

Suppressing the joy and excitement in her heart, Aisha couldn't help nodding: "Please speak."

"I will send an assistant to go to sea with you."

Aisha smiled and said, "No problem."

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Amid the roar of artillery, a solid shell landed on the watchtower on the outer wall of Guyan City, blasting half of the building down.

Human fragments and blood, like raindrops mixed with hail, fall on the corridor of the city wall.

Randall shook his head, shook off a section of intestines from his helmet, and shouted at Horn beside him: "Knight Commander, the enemy's artillery fire is too fierce...Look at the soldiers on the wall!"

Horn turned his head to look at the defenders beside him. The soldiers of Lone Rock City were so scared by the earth-shaking artillery that they hid behind the city wall and did not dare to move half a point, as if a quail beaten by frost could not raise anything at all. The mind of resistance.

Then he stretched his head from the wall and looked out.

Finally, Horn arched his body, patted Randall's helmet, and shouted, "Get up, the enemy is coming up again!"

Randall jumped up from the ground and rushed to the edge of the city wall. The long sword in his hand slashed diagonally, separating the head of an imperial soldier who had just climbed the city wall.

Horn led several knights under him to form a small frontal battle formation and rushed into the enemy group. Under the slash, the enemy force was forced off the city.

In the main formation of the Ayub Empire, Saladin was riding on a horse, holding a single-scope in his hand, watching the battle on the wall, frowning more and more.

"The Caliph! General Ellem once again sent a messenger to request an increase in the force of the siege!"

Hearing the call of the messenger, Saladin shouted without hesitation: "No!"

Putting down the telescope in his hand, Saladin said with emotion: "More than a dozen black-armored knights can actually lead a group of recruits and support them to the present... Throat bone, what do you think?"

The black-robed man standing behind Saladin’s horse respectfully said: "Your Majesty, as I told you, these knights belong to the Musi Knights. With their abilities and dragon bones, they used to fight more with less. Defeated the Allied Forces of the Heavenly Father Church in one fell swoop, and their combat power should not be underestimated."

Saladin asked: "Abilities, dragon bones... how many knights are there?"

The throat bone shook his head: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a lot."

Saladin raised his binoculars again and looked at a black-armored knight. Using the parasite limbs sticking out of his armor, he tore an imperial soldier who had not had time to escape to pieces, and couldn't help but take a breath.

The setting sun is sinking, the setting sun is like blood.

Horn, standing among a pile of rubble, looked at the corpse under the white cloth and sighed deeply.

A knight walked up to him and said softly: "Garnett was hit in the head by a stray bullet and failed to survive."

Horn drew a cross on his chest and said sadly: "It was Newman the day before yesterday. It was Melvin and Sarai yesterday...Alas, my old brothers, may God grant you peace and serenity, Amen."

Randall took off his armor, and with Barbara's help, dug out a lead bullet embedded in his arm.

Throwing the **** bullet in his hand into the distance, Randall watched his wound slowly heal, and said to himself: "It's the fifth day..."

After completing the condolences for the dead with his knights, Horn walked to Randall's side and said in a deep voice, "The situation is not optimistic. If it weren't for the enemy's deliberate delay, I am afraid that this place has now become a dead place."

"Yes." Randall raised his head to look at the hazy sky covered by gunpowder smoke: "It is a miracle that the soldiers of Lone Rock City who have not experienced war can support it until now."

He turned his head to the city behind him again: "As for the people in the city, they have been so scared by the artillery fire and fighting that they didn't even leave the door, and the morale in the city is getting lower and lower."

Horn sat next to Randall and touched his rosacea: "There is bad news."

"what?"

"Count the time~lightnovelpub.net~ It should be in these two days. After the imperial troops that landed in the north, after they defeated the reinforcements, the next goal is only this city. So, tomorrow I must carry my hands. Next, rush to the north gate of Guyan City, meet the troops there, and guard our back path."

Randall looked at Horne and smiled bitterly: "Are you going to take someone to guard the north gate? What about here?"

Horn also looked like a headache: "I have two suggestions. First, abandon the gates of the outer city and retreat directly to the inner city. The terrain there is more dangerous and the fortifications are more complete; second, we must find a way to make the city People regain their confidence..."

Randall simply closed his eyes: "How can that kind of thing be so simple? Even the regent Jennings has given up hope, and has been hiding in the barracks for the past two days and refused to come out."

Horn stood up sadly, looking helpless.

Barbara, who had been listening to the two of them, suddenly said, "I have a way to cheer up the people in the city!"

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