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A team of about sixty people trudged through the sparsely grassed Harald Mountains. Although it was winding, its goal was directed towards the Milani Castle on the cliff.

This is Karen's team, a fully armed, and perhaps the most capable marine team in the Drake Chamber of Commerce.

The whole team consisted of 20 Vikings from Scandinavia who were brave and decisive, and 30 Miskitos from West India who were good at war and obedience. Leif and Kao were their leaders.

Each was issued a maritime commuter pike, an armed belt with three Dublin pistols inserted, the bullets were loaded with the muzzle up.

Melee weapons are based on personal characteristics. Vikings are long swords, battle axes, hammers, and chains. Miskito prefers long-handled spears, forks, and short-handled small axes.

A variety of weapons is the characteristic of Drake's elite stormtroopers, because they are not like the sailors who are disciplined and difficult to play the advantage of the line. enemy.

Only individuals whose personal strength exceeds the entire team have the privilege of fighting alone, specifically the Leif with sword and shield, Kao with spear and axe, and Lorraine, Hina, Wang Ye and Xiao who did not participate in this advance. Three sisters.

Noah and Pierce are special cases. One of them is a hunter who is born lonely, and the other is a mid-range shooter who needs space. Although they do not have the privilege of fighting alone, the soldiers attached to them only perform pure protection and try not to interfere with them. Rhythm.

In addition to these fighters, there are three new interpreters and Valkyrie’s deputy gunner Kerry, who have been following Karen and the five robes, surrounded by the fighters.

The five men stood in a cross-shaped position, with weapons similar to those of the soldiers.

The team has been moving in the mountains for nearly an hour. The mountain roads are curved and rugged. The straight line distance from the ridge of the position to the Milani Castle is only 2.2 kilometers. After walking for such a long time, the castle is still hanging in the distant sky.

Karen couldn't help but suspect that Hasadi was deliberately detouring.

He ordered the team to stop and walk to the middle of the robe by the edge of a bush.

"Colonel, how long will it take us to reach the castle cliff?"

"The door is in front, and it won't take more than an hour." Hassadi's voice came from under the robe, "Harald is the treasure of God to sharpen the scimitar. The red stone is soaked with pagan blood, and every col is It is the cut mark of the sharp knife peak. God uses it to protect the tomb of the saint. We want to conquer with our feet, and it can only take a lot of time."

"But there is always a time to be conquered." Karen spit on the red stone under his feet, "There is always a time to be conquered."

The team set off again, silently looking for a way through the ruggedness, and kept climbing upwards. Not long after, they finally came to the "door door".

The door leaf is the gateway to Mirani Castle. Two stone mountains are squeezed here, leaving only a narrow path between them.

There are cliffs on both sides of the trail, and through it, you will enter a wide and steep ramp. The castle is at the tip of the ramp and overlooks the vast bay of Muscat.

Karen wiped his sweat: "This is... the door?"

He thought desperately to deal with it.

The topography of the door was not what they had considered earlier, nor could it be seen from the ridge of the artillery array.

According to the original backup plan, in the event of a change, the three light guns would bombard the castle, the city wall and the ramp respectively, disrupting the formation of the garrison, and creating a breakthrough opportunity for the task force that has penetrated into the enemy line.

But with the door, as long as the garrison locks this natural barrier, the task force has almost no possibility of escape, at most... a few people...

Karen's face became volatile: "Leif, the Vikings will follow us in, and Kao will guard Miskitoban at the door, just in case..."

Click!

A murmur of a fragile branch being stepped off came from above his head, and Karen was shocked and raised his head suddenly.

I don't know when, densely packed soldiers appeared on the rocks on both sides of the door. There were at least two to three hundred soldiers. They were distributed over a span of more than 100 meters. Everyone raised their guns with dignified faces.

A warrior in a white turban shouted from the front: "Dirty heretics, no matter what you come to Milani with a secret secret, the door will be your tomb! Now, while you only survive. For the rest of my poor life, kneel down and repent!"

The sailors raised their guns in a panic.

With a height difference of 30 to 50 meters, the number of people was only a quarter or less of the opponent's. They fell into the trap, and there was almost no possibility of surviving.

Karen's eyes turned red.

"Restrain!" He strode out of the team, and Leif quickly took off his shield, regardless of stopping him.

There was a commotion among the soldiers on the mountain. Someone accidentally pulled the trigger, a gunshot shot, and the bullet shattered at Karen's feet.

"restraint!"

Karen suppressed the sailors who wanted to fight back and patrolled the crowd fiercely, but did not stop at any one person in the end, twisted his head, and looked directly at the white turban.

"We don't have the will to fight!" he yelled, "Let me meet your commander, I am ordered to convey peace to him!"

"Peace?" The white turban laughed. "Peace brought by the aggressor?"

"You don't know much about this war, sir! At least the long history of Europa is known to every white person. Handing over decision-making power to the nobles will always end better than a hot impulse."

Karen regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

In a desperate situation, he blurted out the white man’s self-esteem. In this way, he could become a bridge of communication in the white world, but once the skin color deviation appeared, it was tantamount to a declaration of war.

The white turban was already furious.

He gritted his teeth and raised his arm high: "God has given us intuition. You will never know the feelings of the gods. Because of the great existence, we will never make mistakes!"

"Warriors of God, let these dirty maggots become Harald's new redstone! Prepare..."

"Kasim, stop." Colonel Hasadi lifted his hood and showed his face unreservedly in the sun. "Take me to see my brother. The white man doesn't want to fight the great Hasadi family."

"Ba...Bashar...Master?"

...

"The fort is 26.5 meters above sea level, four cannons, and six cannons at the top; the tower is 24.5 meters above sea level with four cannons at the top; the city wall is 15 meters above sea level, with double-layer cannons, eight on the upper and lower sides... This is... a castle with 30 cannons. Kerry shook his fingers and counted. "These Arab lunatics...If the Jalali Castle opposite is also equipped with the same configuration, the firepower of the two castles alone would far exceed the port fort."

"Moreover, a capital of 9,000 people actually has more than a hundred heavy artillery on the coast...Do they just believe that their capital will be invaded?"

"In fact, they were invaded, just like the Miskitos." Kao walked by the side with urn angrily.

"Too."

Karen's task force was taken to the castle, and to the castle, staying in the middle of the towering city wall under the watch of two hundred soldiers.

The castle was first built in the 16th century.

At that time, the Portuguese conquered the Omanis. General Mercado Karaka, who was admiral of the Muscat garrison fleet at the time, built the entire Muscat’s coastal defense system with his own hands, including the coastal defense turrets on the Port of Matola, and The castles of Mirani and Jalalli were built on the two rocks of the east and west of the bay.

When it was first built, Mirani Castle had only a simple wall and sixteen heavy artillery ports on the wall. In 1650, the Omani regained Muscat and established the Muscat Sultanate. It took more than a hundred more Over the years, garrison towers, oval-shaped gun towers and other supporting fortifications have been established successively, and finally formed the current 30-gate shore defense scale.

The current Mirani Castle is fortified by two high towers, connected by a long wall equipped with a built-in gap for lighting cannons.

The castle also has roadblocks, cannons, and a reservoir for storing rainwater.

They also dug a deep and huge city defense ditch on the steep **** of land access. Except for the suspension bridge close to the tower and the descending stairs connecting the marina, the entire castle is isolated from the world, and its almost independent state makes it extremely difficult to penetrate from the outside.

But attackers can't really circumvent them.

Take Lorraine, for example, even if he fights Valkyrie's big damage to capture the coastal fort, the main city of Muscat is within range of the two wing castles, and the landing troops can only attack the palace with fierce artillery fire.

Such tough battles may be the norm in the eyes of Asian armies in the mid-20th century. However, in Europe in the 18th century, even France and Prussia, which are famous for their army, could not order their soldiers to charge their targets under such conditions.

The only way to capture Muscat was to capture Mirani Castle. Before leaving, Lorraine told Karen this way, so Karen risked his life to bring Drake’s loyal warriors into this dead place. Waiting under the gun, waiting silently.

Half an hour passed...

The nervously nervous Karen finally heard the sound of the tower's door opening. Colonel Hasadi and a sturdy middle-aged man with a body similar to him came out hand in hand, and surrounded by heavy soldiers, separated Drake's sailor. Walked straight to Karen.

"Heart, are you the messenger of your admiral?"

Karen is righteous: "I am not a messenger, Your Excellency General, I am a plenipotentiary representative. Everything I promise here is equivalent to the promise of the Drake Chamber of Commerce."

"Very good." The general's accent was strangely jerky, and he was obviously not proficient in French. "Bashar, my brother said that you destroyed the powerful Bagara fleet."

"This is not accurate. Your 68-door Godsend Sudan is still mooring in the port, mooring alone."

"The Godsend Sultan is just a big, useless toy!" The general waved his hand grinningly. "Then you are going to capture the Alam Palace, aren't you?"

"That depends on the general's decision." Karen knew that this sentence was the most critical question and answer. The success or failure of this trip was in this one move. "The admiral's original words are that the general chooses to protect the family, and we will command the palace; the general chooses to protect the Sultan. We immediately went home."

General Hassadi squinted his eyes, and the sharp light pierced through his eyes, with a scrutiny, as if to see Karen through.

"Heart, you are lying!"

"We have different beliefs, but no matter how different the beliefs are, the Lord will not permit the evil deeds of lies."

Those lights became sharper and sharper, and they gathered together to go straight to Karen's eyes.

"I will be the Sultan of Batinah?"

"This is contrary to our promise." Karen's answer was full of anger. "We have no intention of splitting the rule of your country. There will only be one sultan in the Muscat Sultanate. This sultan will still sit in a luxurious post-war period. In Alam Palace."

"The Batinah region will usher in a governor, a powerful and wealthy noble family. You will have your own arms ~ lightnovelpub.net~ you can make your own laws, have your own friends and enemies, and enjoy the bati Taxes and everything else in the Chennai region. But this family will not become a sultan. The edict is the power of the prince, and the Drake Chamber of Commerce does not want and does not want to be contaminated."

"Then I will become Governor of Batinah?"

"This is also contrary to our promise." Karen still did not evade, "Our promised candidate for the governor is your brother, Mr. Hassadi, who can entrust, share or authorize the rights to you, but We will not make any decisions for him."

"Cunning white man..." General Hasadi leaned forward, holding his head up, and showing a grinning smile at the tall and burly Karen.

Karen didn't retreat.

The two stood in a stalemate for a full minute. The general suddenly stood up straight and turned around abruptly: "Warriors! It's the opposite!"

"Oh!"

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