When the fleet approached the port, they saw a lighthouse made of stone blocks from a distance, whose height exceeded the technical level of the 18th century. As the ships got closer, a huge, ancient port with a large number of ships docked, stretching for more than ten miles, and an extremely crowded harbor appeared in front of Bailang.

It feels like one word: broken! Squeeze again!

The densely packed sailing boats are like **** piled up on the water surface of the lake. You are next to me and I am squeezing you, and they fluctuate together with the waves.

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