Thinking carefully, it’s been several months since leaving Golden Palm Port, and I’ve been in the heart of Mulong for too long, even seeing Golden Palm Port feels extremely prosperous.
The Kelor Highlands cut off the humid Narrow Sea monsoon, causing the inland vegetation coverage to be not very high.
In contrast, Golden Palm Port remains lush and green, being one of the major ports in the Narrow Sea Golden Waters.
Due to Mulong being caught in chaos, almost all commercial trade activities are halted, making the docks appear sparse.
Local residents, due to the war, have greatly reduced their consumption levels. Though they are also Mulong people, aside from workers from the inland, not a single person has returned to support the Mulong war efforts, their sense of identity is just different.
On the surface, Golden Palm Port belongs to Mulong, but in reality, it rules its own territory and listens to directions rather than orders.
What Su Yizhana doesn’t know is that the Rebellious Marquis and the old king have close ties, and many laws in Golden Palm Port are different from inland, with the primary circulating currency not being Mulong’s currency, but the Golden Dragon.
The old king acknowledges the half-free status of the Rebellious Marquis, but the condition is the Rebellious Marquis must pour out Gold Coins, weighing his own worth, money, paper, giving them out.
That’s why when the puppet government supported by Aran arises, the Rebellious Marquis feels awkward, then what position should Golden Palm Port be in?
It’s better to believe in Uborio’s strength, the Aran Army is like a Dragon, can’t suppress things not agreed upon, once they have the thought of eating you, eating the flesh isn’t enough, they have to dig out the heart and lungs to fry up some mixed stuff, absolutely can’t be this way. Uborio is a madman of restoration, like the old king doing business, letting him taste the flavor, letting family eat first.
This was originally decided, the Rebellious Marquis has been helping Uborio all along, both openly and secretly sending funds.
But now the situation has changed, bipolar reversal, surprisingly Aran Navy is willing to acknowledge Golden Palm Port as an independent port city outside Mulong, only needing to regularly pay naval taxes for protection, no stationing troops, feel free to organize some private military if you like.
People are the same, whether the old king or the navy, all are equally greedy, the Rebellious Marquis knows he must burst out Gold Coins, giving it to anyone is giving it, but money, paper, given out, as long as what I rake in is more than given, then it’s negotiable.
Zahak is now only considering the performance target of Liszt, Bartlan believes the East Sea can rake in more than Golden Palm Port by countless times, that’s why he gave the Rebellious Marquis a great condition.
I surrendered, Ghana!
In the mountainous dense forests outside Golden Palm Port.
Morison discovered a very embarrassing fact, he’s completely clueless about military command, hundreds of strong pirates are following behind, what to do.
His idea is simple, he doesn’t have that much time to handle minor soldiers, pirates and navy clash head-on, he’ll just decapitate all the generals on the opposite side.
Still feels wrong when it comes down to it, is it a game? Might still need some tactics.
"Have you ever commanded people in a battle?"
Morison asked Mika, should have transferred someone who understands from Fen, now in Golden Palm Port can’t do anything, just make do.
"Actually, I’m very pure love, never held a lazy party, even when outnumbered, it’s only single-handed."
Mika thought for a moment, like standing in Prague’s sunset plaza, the scene with Taiwan Girl I dare not see, goddamn command, worthy of Brother Sha, asking such an incredible question.
Morison’s forehead lined with black, actually relying on the connection to Immortal, truly relying, won’t survive, without those useful few, damn the founding members are all seriously ill.
He had to glance back at the pirates, hoping to pick out a tall guy.
"Has anyone ever been an officer before, come one that’s useful, greatly rewarded, later will give you an officer role back in Heaven Port."
Under heavy reward must come courageous men, smart ones also figured out what’s happening, these two leading men live pirate lives, all are chopping skills, not an ounce of command.
"I was an army officer of Ji Weng before, attended military school, just provoked people I shouldn’t have, and with a family’s eldest son, simultaneously fancied a girl, but the girl clearly liked me, clearly I’m more handsome, for the sake of love..."
Before the officer finished.
"Do I love you, selling fried-dough sticks emotions, stop with the words, come here."
Morison informed the officer of his thoughts.
The officer was greatly shocked.
Meaning, this partner doesn’t know anything, doesn’t know the naval defense distribution in Golden Palm Port, doesn’t know the private military distribution of the Rebellious Marquis, just came with the idea of slashing through?
My Eastern Sea Desperado, Tai Shen wouldn’t dare be this bold, you dare, you’re bolder than Tai Shen.
Morison has made a military pledge, even brought special weapons from Aran Energy Department like Maple Forest, carrying a suitcase, only thinking of opening fire and killing all.
After knowing the reckless extent of Morison and Mika, the officer could only propose a non-plan plan.
"Well... according to the current situation, the Rebellious Marquis is a coward who changes face faster than flipping a book, siding with whoever’s stronger, would probably just sit back and watch what’s happening. Considering our current forces, first abandon angering this target, just focus on the navy. With Lostra’s supported armed forces, and everyone having fought through the East Sea layers, individual soldier quality surely is weaker than the navy but not by much. The navy seems to have captured many brothers and Lao Da’s lover..."
Before the officer finished speaking.
"Isn’t everyone aware of the relationship between Scissors Legs Sisters and Liszt?"
Mika couldn’t believe it.
The officer looking innocent, "I don’t know, just rumors say Lao Da is a lily pig, but I don’t understand what it means."
"Talk serious business, please..."
Morison already restless, doesn’t care about any plans, as long as it sounds somewhat reasonable, he’ll kill them all.
"It’s , need a force able to hold on, Navy operates at the dock, we have six hundred people here, need a hundred elite small-scale team to sneak into the docks without attracting attention, best to seize a ship using the naval gun for defense. The remaining four hundred then strike the navy holding captives, release Eastern Sea brothers, then join the battle circle to besiege."
The officer said it like that, but actually felt it very absurd, the opponent is Aran Navy, unless the two hundred elites are extraordinary, wouldn’t hold for long. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel·fire.net
Morison was unconcerned, sounded brilliant.
"The general idea is, pretend to be surrounded, then surround them, this two hundred team just needs to hold on for some time, right?"
Morison considered it quite reliable.
"It might not be just some time..."
The officer thought of his plan as rotten, people who haven’t been on battlefields surely think cold weapon battles must last long, but winning or losing in ten minutes is the slowest, human stamina in life-or-death crisis, swinging all out couldn’t last a few minutes, when the blood rushing to the head calms down, if not dead, either our side fully routs, waiting to be killed, or the enemy fully retreats, victory is upon us.
The more complicated the tactics, the easier to err, rescuing captives then entering the battle circle might take indefinite time, even from the start of battle would be more than half an hour.
"Alright, let’s do it this way, Mika and I lead the team, assemble one hundred who think they’re tough enough, afterwards, I can ensure everyone has their own profit store in Heaven Port, no joke."
Mika was shocked, brother, you’re showing off, don’t drag me in, okay? But doesn’t matter, don’t know what’s the extreme force trigger of Dark Demon Scripture.
Hearing this, some became energetic like injected chicken blood, East Sea rough cuts assembled one hundred in less than half a minute.
Morison also glanced at these hundred energetic pirates, damn, if the SS Fuma Keqing Revenge had this hundred people back then, could have even chopped Qi Li of the Undead Pirates.
"Very well, proceed as planned, you lead the rest to release those Eastern Sea brothers, Mr. Mai and I together, try to sneak into dock without attracting attention."
Morison actually thinks of, kill whoever blocks, ghost blocks kill the ghost, sneak in if can, can’t sneak in, kill all.
Given Zahak tries avoiding Heaven’s path, crashes into Hell without doors, play a twice-visited palace, fine.
This time not playing and sparing you, even if your master comes, same, it’s a life-or-death sword hero duel, intestines turned out.
Morison led Mika and the elite squad swiftly towards Golden Palm Port.
While Zahak had long been waiting.