"Oh! Almighty Lord!"

"marvelous!"

"Long live!"

“Praise God!”

On the dock in Manhattan, all New Yorkers came out. When they saw the sinking of the Minnesota, they all boiled, raised their hands, cheered loudly, and even sang and danced!

Because this victory is so happy, you should know that the people who were hit before were panic. It was originally under a great revolution... In fact, many people knew that this was a treason, and Washington would definitely do something, but now.

We won!

Even won at sea!

You should know that at this time, there were much fewer ships in the New York port than before. Many capitalists were afraid that the proletariat's iron fist would run away. Therefore, the originally busy harbor has become very clean now. Of course, we should do business without fear of death, but after all, a few have to do business.

In other words, there are not many ships, but now we have killed the federal warships in the naval battle!

What a miracle this is? Is this a miracle?

"Clint Lee! It's him who leads us forward!"

"Yes! Thank you! Mr. Clint Lee!"

"Clint Lee! Clint Lee! Clint Lee!"

Not long after, it was as if someone was leading him, New York citizens began to shout the name Clint Lee, and many people even surrounded the dock because Clint Lee was here.

“Oh oh oh!”

"Look! Clint Lee!"

"Mr. Li! You are the supreme leader of the New York Revolution!"

When Li Mengyang appeared, the whole celebration came to the most.

"..." Li Mengyang could only smile and wave. As for other things, he couldn't do much.

"Mr. Li! Be the commander!"

"Yes! Be the commander-in-chief of the Revolutionary Army!"

"Only Mr. Li can lead us!"

“Oh oh oh!”

The crowd was so excited. Everyone wanted to elect Li Mengyang as the highest military commander.

In fact, without their recommendation, Li Mengyang is also the highest military commander, because in fact, the main force of the revolutionary army at this time, that is, the one who can fight the most among the ten thousand people, was Matthew's subordinates, and the group of Irish people. Now, a team of more than 1,000 people has been developed, and this team is naturally subject to Li Mengyang's orders.

But this problem was not clear before. You should know that there is a huge obstacle here, that is, the race issue!

Yes, Li Mengyang's face is a Chinese!

Don’t think that the idea that ‘there is no one who is not my race will have different minds’ only exists in the minds of us Chinese. The idea of ​​white people is actually deeper, otherwise they can create slavery?

But now, one miracle after another, Clint Lee is indeed too powerful. Such a person is to be the supreme commander in the military. There seems to be no problem with this, and he is very outstanding in culture and thought.

"Portrait of Dorling Gray", "The Situation of the Working Class of the United States"... These things prove that Clint Lee is an excellent literati. If such a person takes the gun, he will at least be a butcher, right?

People feel safe!

The crowds gathered more and more, and the pier in New York was blocked.

"Comrades!" Li Mengyang had no choice but to speak, "I need to go and see our naval soldiers now! And I also have to go and see the salvaged federal navy. They are just soldiers. We have won, but we must be like a gentleman."

Obviously, Li Mengyang is in charge of military affairs.

"Dear sir! Your every word and action is noble!"

"Give up a way to Mr. Li!"

"Comrades! Let's go to the municipal government! I'm going to tell those officials and men! Mr. Li should be our commander!"

"right!"

"Let's go now!"

Alas, this is very interesting. The vast revolutionary masses moved the battlefield and went to the city government to give Clint Li a high-ranking official.

"Haha..." Li Mengyang looked at these people, to be honest, a little cute, but he actually knew very well that these cute people may become very scary in the end, making people scary...

The scene that happened at Manhattan Pier, the people on the sea didn't have time to pay attention to, because they had another important thing, that is, rescue.

The Erikson won the battle, and the Minnesota was overturned directly, but there were so many people who fell into the water, you couldn't watch it.

Nowadays, people are still more moral. If you lose, you will lose, but I should save you. So the captain of the Minnesota, Samuel DuPont, was rescued.

"What's going on with your ship? What's going on?" Samuel DuPont soaked in the sea for a while, and was trembling when frozen. The temperature in the sea was low.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that a big fish was caught! From DuPont!" Erikson immediately recognized Samuel DuPont as soon as he saw him.

"Ah? It's you!" DuPont also knew Erikson, but sweared to God that DuPont really didn't expect the old Swedish ship to come true. "Did you really get this thing out?"

"Of course! Hahaha, you French are still not good, they have poor creativity and can only make those who make wood. Look at my one, hahaha..."

Eriksen was so proud that he had been so frustrated for so many years. The "wood-blocked" he mentioned actually refers to an iron-clad ship created by France, called the Glory. This ship is called an iron-clad ship, but in fact it is just a layer of metal armor outside. Although it is not thin, it is not completely metal after all.

"You crazy man! Who is so crazy? He will be crazy with you!" Samuel DuPont can only say such a little sour words now.

"Hahaha..." The more the others were, the happier Eriksson was...

Soon, the Erikson brought a group of prisoners to the Manhattan Pier. Li Mengyang naturally began to perform his official duties.

"Go to Statue Island and stand by there." Li Mengyang actually didn't care about some prisoners. He just gave Eriksen such an order.

"yes-private! Hahaha..." Erikson saluted and drove away.

To be honest, the relationship between them is really a bit strange. You say that you look like superiors and subordinates of the army, it doesn't seem to be very similar, and Eriksen is not that serious.

However, no one noticed that the two torpedoes launched by the Erikson were floating on the sea at this time. One of them was trapped by the rope from the sinking Minnesota mast and could not move, because the other end of the rope was so dying that it trapped another cannon that had sunk to the bottom of the sea...

"Mr. Thomson, you're very accurate in your view."

Alas, why is Li Mengyang like this?

Is this wrong? Do you need such a low posture? So who is this Thomson? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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