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Leaving the castle of Austin Carlos, Ulkanto walked on the gravel road down the mountain surrounded by several guards. The horse's hooves gently stepped on the ground and made a snap sound. At a corner at the foot of the mountain, Ulkanto stopped the horse.

"Commander, the other party's eyes have been removed." Several serious veterans walked out of the darkness of the forest covered with snow on the left side of the mountain road.

"Is that true? The other party has made a decision, so he doesn't want to have more troubles at such an important moment." Urkando turned his head and looked at the mountaintop castle behind him that had already been sank into the white wind and snow. A trace of worry in his eyes was finally relieved.

This time, the fish has really taken the bait. Within the next 5 days, it may change the fate of many people, Dylan Scarlos, himself, and even the entire northern cold land.

"Do we need to start preparing immediately? Otherwise, I'm afraid that we will suffer from the impact of war and lose some losses at that time." Kurebe next to him asked with a serious expression, "Compared with the traditional overlord of the North Sea, our fleet is still insufficient in terms of quantity and familiarity with the terrain."

"You can rest assured about this. I have told Austin Carlos that other warships except the flagship will not dock here, but will go to our port to rest. That is to say, except for the flagship, other warships do not need to stay here. Even if a war breaks out, the Austin main city fleet blocks the sea surface, which will not have much impact on us.

What everyone needs to do is lurk on the island 20 away from here, and at a critical moment, defeat the fleet of Austin's main city from the flank and complete control of the entire northern waters. This is an excellent opportunity for our North Sea Fleet to become famous in one fell swoop.

As long as the fleet in the main city of Austin is severely damaged, Austin Carlos will inevitably rely on his momentum to advance towards the main city without any worries. At that time, the civil war between the Austinians will break out, which is tantamount to eliminating the arm of the Aso Russians to fight against the imperial army.

"Didn't it mean that the Austins and the Asusians are enemies? Why did the empire still plot against the Austins alone?" Courbet asked in confusion.

"This is nothing strange, just like if the people of the Northland move south in large numbers. Even if we Dongting people, Wikiya people, Ruierdian people, and Rude people have hatred, everyone thinks they are one, and the people of the North Cold Land who go south are aliens, and they will definitely stop to deal with the people of the North. Your Majesty is considering this point. This is the North Cultural Circle. The people of the North have become one. Under the pressure of the foreign army, they are likely to give up hatred and stand together. At that time, it will be difficult for the empire's northern Cold Land strategy."

Ulcondo waved his hand to everyone, and said with a smirk, "It's just that the commander of Dylan Ston Under's team who stayed here, he not only had to be a false snake with Austin Carlos. When he was attacked, he had to pretend to be devastated and devastated as if he had lost his life. It would be best if he could shout loudly like a thunderous cry. That would be the most perfect."

"Haha, if you can choose, I really hope to change his role." Another veteran next to him smiled and said, "You didn't see that when you told him this plan, his mouth couldn't close, because he knew that the other party would give him no extra effort to get the benefits. This is a great opportunity to make a fortune."

"Okay, everyone, we should not waste our precious time here. Do our own things well, and you will get more wealth and glory than him." Ulcondo raised his whip. Like a general rushing towards the enemy, he rushed down the slope of the mountain road. The city of Vilandra at the foot of the mountain was dark and quiet, and a few wisps of fine lights hung in the dim night, which seemed so warm. The cold north wind swept through the streets in front of him with white snowflakes.

At the boarding place at the port, Ulkanto's hand was tightly clasped with Dylan Stonander's hand, and finally said "Take care" to each other and walked up the stairs where the warship was lowered, and his eyes swept over.

His pupils froze slightly, and he saw a group of about a hundred people in the Falcon Navy sailors lined up in the port. These were all sailors on the flagship. Like Dylanston Under, they had to stay in Willandra. These sailors were not old, and their energetic faces were red by the cold wind of the port.

They stood neatly and saluted all the fleet warships that were about to leave the port. These sailors did not know the whole plan. They only knew that they were among all the sailors and could enter the port to rest, while the other ships could only go to the next destination. As for where it was, no one knew, or they would never have the chance to meet again.

According to the tradition of the Imperial Navy fleet, they lined up in the harbor in a group. As time went on, heavy snow fell like goose feathers, dyeing their hair, eyebrows, and clothes white, turning them into white snowmen one by one.

"Salute" With a hoarse shout like a rag, the 112 sailors standing in two rows raised their frozen right hands and placed them neatly on their chests. Stacked pieces of snowflakes scattered from the shaking uniforms. Under their eyes of the ice and snow, the last Imperial warship shook its huge body and left the shore of the port and moved towards a new journey.

The wind and snow all over the sky gradually blurred the eyes of everyone looking at the sea surface. The black figure of the fleet gradually disappeared on the sea level. At this moment, they were like rootless duckweed, staying alone in this strange area.

"You can report to the Admiralty. The fish have been hooked. Within 5 days, a tsunami will appear in the northern sea. Please pay close attention." The figure who finally disappeared from the sea from a distance, retracted his gaze. Ulkando stood on the bridge of a frigate, and said to a messenger behind him with a serious expression.

Record the words of Urkando, and the messenger turned around and left quickly. Soon, a white flying figure flew out from the stern rudder of the warship and disappeared into the endless black sky like a meteor.

"Turn left rudder 11 degrees, target North Sea Eagle Wings" Urkando stared at the sea level in the east with bright eyes, and issued a new command on the bridge. The fleet began to deflect northeast, and the waves hit the side of the moving ship, making a rustling sound.

The North Sea Eagle Wing is the name of Ulkanto for the unknown island port. Although the port is not large, it can even be said to be simple, and there is not even a dock to deal with repairing large warships. However, Ulkono still stubbornly called it as the North Sea Eagle Wing. This is the foundation of the North Sea Fleet and the foothold and starting point for the North Sea Fleet to dominate the North Sea waters.

What is simple is appearance. As long as there is a fleet, it will become the most important strategic point, a strategic fulcrum that can leverage the entire North Sea situation.

But the fleet... Thinking of this, Ulcondo's mouth was a little bitter

In addition to the first Dragon Tooth ship that Courbet arrived, there were two small sailing warships he bought from the Austinians. The entire Northern Fleet was so thin that he was simply ashamed to meet people. So even Austin Carlos did not take this so-called North Sea Fleet, which was only 20 miles away from him. If it weren't for the arrival of Dylan Ston Under's supply fleet this time, Ulcondo would have felt that he had been forgotten by His Majesty in this icy and snowy sea.

He turned around and looked at the three frigates, four supply ships, and two captured North Sea sailing warships. Although it was not the imperial fleet with the Dragon Tooth as expected, it also felt like a real fleet for the first time. The North Sea Eagle Wing Port is not far from Wilandra. Even at night, it only took more than two hours to sail, and the warship finally docked steadily at the North Sea Eagle Wing Port.

From the warship, Ulkondo took the top secret document from Berus who was with him, and reached out to open it. It was full of items of supplies on the supply fleet.

1,100 sets of infantry armor, which should be used to equip the sailors who came with the ship this time. 50 tons of construction materials should be used to expand the port. What attracted Ulkondo's attention was that there were 50 ship craftsmen on the ship, which meant that there was hope for the repair dock on the island. The last project completely fixed Ulkondo's eyes, 30 small naval rapid-fire Thunder cannons and 300 Thunderbolt shells

This made Ulcondo petrified for a full half minute on the spot. For the main fleet, the 30 Thunder God cannons may be equipped with a dragon-tooth ship, but for most of the North Sea Fleet, which are still old warships, it is simply an immeasurable wealth. With it, the North Sea Fleet truly has its own claws and can truly become a powerful force to deter this sea area.

Looking at Ulcondo's expression in a daze, Belus next to him coughed with awkward expression, "Ahem, Commander, the Navy Department specifically explained that the salary of these ship craftsmen must be borne by ourselves, and the 30 rapid-fire Thor also needs to be deducted from our naval military expenses. Also, because there have been some special transfers recently and the situation is in need, the two Dragon-class warships that originally promised us to allocate in mid-July have also been cancelled."

"What? What a joke, Thor changed my 2 dragon-class 30 doors. This is the bastard's order. I want to declare this despicable substitution incident to His Majesty Falcon." Ulcondo's excited expression was like a frosted eggplant, and then he shouted in anger on his face with anger.

The fleet was first built. In order to raise the warships, he even took out his old foundation. Now there is no money to pay the craftsmen's money. I originally wanted the two Dragon-class warships that I hoped to be supplied later could have some effect. Now even this has been cancelled. The successive blows made him say that he couldn't live this day.

Belus looked around with awkward expression, then whispered in Ulkondo's ear, "Sir, don't talk nonsense. The Admiralty said that this matter was personally dispatched by His Majesty the Falcon himself. Because the dragon-class warship is too large, if it travels through the southeastern cape, it will inevitably arouse the alertness of the Asusians. Moreover, the northern waters are not suitable for combating super-large warships such as the Dragon-class, so the original plan to allocate the Dragon-class."

"Asusians are attentive? With a fleet, I am still afraid that the Asusians can crush those amateur Asusians with one finger. If the warships are gone, what should I do, the North Sea Fleet? Are you going to rely on these ten or so warships to support the facade? I really don't know what His Majesty thinks. The situation in the North Sea is about to break out, but our strongest main ship was actually rowed away."

Urcondo was so angry that he jumped up, and hated him so much that he felt itchy. Thinking that it was the fat man who tricked him into Beihai, he immediately said in a low voice with a melancholy expression.

"I don't know this, but I saw something unusual at the port where I set out." Berus looked around nervously, and then continued to say that no one was paying attention.

"Just before I set out with the supply fleet, I met four former friends in the tavern at the departure port. Two of them are now serving in the navy, and they are all captains of the Dragon-class warships, while the other two are squadron captains of the Central Army. Logically speaking, the main force of the Central Army is still fighting in the Dorok Mountains, and they should not appear in the northern port of Ruierdian.

So I doubt. His Majesty the Falcon may have made some big moves this time, so the four of them will appear together at the Northern Port of Ruierdian, part of the Central Army or have evacuated from the mountainous areas, and the main battleships of the Empire Fleet are also quietly gathering towards Ruierdian's north. Do you think this is just a coincidence?"

"Reldian North?" Hearing Belus' words, Ulcondo's face changed suddenly. He touched his beard with his hand, and his face hesitated for a while. Then he said, "What do you mean is that His Majesty the Falcon is going to land in the North Sea, so he mobilized our Dragon-class warship. Isn't this a bit too arbitrary?

You should know that the situation in the North Sea has not yet developed to the point where it can be landed. Even if Austin Carlos rebelled within a few days as we expected, it would be too early for the Imperial Team to join in at this time."

"I don't know, if I know, I'm not Berus, but His Majesty the wise and invincible Falcon." Berus shrugged his shoulders with a sneer and said, "But one thing I know very well. Your Majesty gave us is the idea of ​​cutting off the possibility of Austin helping the Asuji people, so the target this time is probably the Asuji people. But think about it, instead of climbing over the steep cold hills in the north and finally falling into a fierce battle with the other party, it is better to attack from the sea and hit hard in the most unexpected place of Asuji people. It is definitely in line with His Majesty's character. Now I don't know where His Majesty's falcon is interested in."

"Our landing point is here, the southeastern cape"

In the conference room of the city hall of Rui Rally Race in the northern port of Ruierdian, under the attention of several generals, the fat man's fingers fell heavily on a section of the coastline on the table, facing the northeast. The bright sunshine outside the window shone on him through the window, dragging a long shadow on the wall.

"With 20,000 Central Army as the main attack group landing at the southeastern cape. Although it is the control of the Asusians, under the pressure of the Dongting army, we have no time to take care of where we landed, and according to the plan, we advanced to Hulanbei, the central line of the cold land in the north, and converged with the 30,000 Dongting cavalry who also pushed forward from the Dongting Grassland, under the city of Hulanbei.

In this battle, we will permanently remove the Aso Russian Ministry, which threatens the northern border of the empire, before the cruelest winter in the northern cold areas arrives, and include the northern cold areas within the influence of the empire."

The fat man took his fingers from the map, and his eyes swept sharply over several Central Army generals sitting below like a knife. Since he discovered that the Dorok Mountains could not adopt the tactic of quick battle and quick decision, the main force of the Central Army was at the pace of orderly stopping the attack. The fat man secretly drew three main flag regiments from it to the Ruillar Race in the north of Ruierdian.

This is the largest port in the north of Ruierdian. It has a deep water level and can dock large warships of the Dragon class. However, because the terrain is relatively northerly and there is not frequent trade deals with the south, the fat man directly set this place as the place where the fleet gathers.

In just half a month, four Dragon-class warships left behind and four squadrons of the local guard fleet, a total of 114 warships, were moving closer to Ruilalis from southern Wikia, northern Sarand and southern Rued respectively. The current Ruilalis port has already been sailing like a forest.

"But your Majesty, what if the Austins join the war?" A well-mannered Central Army Flag Commander stood up from his seat with a serious expression, looking at the map spread on the table, and said in confusion. "Although the number of Austin troops is not large, it is more than enough to cut off the supply line of our 20,000 landing troops, and the Austin fleet is not weak. Once the sea area is controlled, it will be an arduous battle for us."

"You are right, this is something I have always been worried about. Although the Austins are mortal enemies of the Asuji, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not give up their past grudges and stand with the Asuji in the face of foreign races."

The fat man nodded to him with a serious expression, then he said in a more stressed tone, "So this time the combat mission against the Austins will be handed over to you. Your wing will be responsible for the overall situation. The 5,000 people in your Fourth Flag Regiment will not land in the southeast cape, but here."

The fat man's fingers were on the map along the landing point of the southeastern cape, and finally landed in the position of Vilandra. "The Empire's North Sea Fleet is there. This time, there are 4 Dragon-class and 30 local fleet warships going north with you. If you encounter the Austin fleet going south, you will be wiped out immediately and will be responsible for assisting the North Sea Fleet. After you arrive at your destination, you will be responsible for assisting the North Sea Fleet and posed as if you may go north to the main city of Austin at any time, forcing the Austins to not send reinforcements. As long as you delay for one month, you will be the biggest contributors of this battle."

At this moment, a knock on the door came from the door of the conference hall. An adjutant from the Imperial Adjutant walked in with a serious expression and handed a top-secret report stuck in a folder to the fat man.

The fat man's eyes swept over and smiled immediately. Under the confused eyes of everyone, the fat man closed the folder and sternly said to several Central Army generals, "Everyone will prepare as planned. If everything goes well within 5 days, or we may have unexpected joy."

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