Chapter 2221 New World, Whose New World?

It's still the same place, but there are many more boats.

Smith stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the dark clouds ahead, with a trace of fluctuation appearing on his iron-like cheeks.

The strong wind has affected the fleet, the half-down sails are catching the wind, and the ship under their feet is swinging.

"Lower the sail!"

Smith issued the order in a deep voice.

The sails fell, the fleet stabilized, and two ships came behind.

"We're in trouble."

Those two ships were people from Frank and Lisbon. They couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the storm ahead.

As the country with the most powerful force among the three countries, Smith summoned the generals of the fleets of the two countries to come up to discuss the subsequent arrangements.

Frank's generals were silent, apparently wanting Smith to speak to Lisbon himself.

Smith didn't hide anything and said: "For sailing, no one can match you, so I want to rush into that unknown sea. What suggestions do you have?"

Lisbon's general hesitated: "I was following from a distance and saw Akito disappearing here. Unless they went to the right, they must have passed through here..."

The climate in the Strait is also not good, and wind and waves are inevitable, and there is also a lot of fog, which makes people have headaches.

But no matter how many winds and waves there are, they are nothing compared to the demonic sea ahead. Even Lisbon people are hesitating.

Smith glanced at the silent Frank general and said, "We have more than a hundred ships. Even if the front is a demonic realm, how did Mingren get out?"

"That requires a solid boat."

General Lisbon said: "We are well prepared, there is still a lot of food and water, and we even have a lot of things planted on the ship. But after the passage, how many of these ships will be left?"

Smith's hard cheeks remained motionless as he said, "The only ship left is victory."

"We need new land, and whether it is a demonic realm or a land flowing with honey, we must go and see it, otherwise we will die in peace."

He stood up and looked at the mighty fleet behind him, and said: "We must join forces, otherwise the powerful Ming people will defeat us one by one, and then block us in our respective lands. The ocean will be a luxury for us."

Yes, the three countries all know one thing very well: no matter how powerful the Ming Dynasty is, it is not enough to land and defeat them.

So the ocean became the only place that Ming Dynasty could use.

And lockdown is the best solution.

So General Lisbon had some worry in his eyes, "I'm more worried about what happens after I get out."

Frank's general hurriedly agreed: "Yes! If we pass here, it will be Akito's place, and we won't have anywhere to hide."

"What are you hiding from?"

Smith's voice was cold and his face was ferocious, "The worst case scenario is a fight. If you don't get out, you'll be trapped there. How long can it last? Frank..."

He looked at Frank's generals and said: "Isn't the war between us just for those lands? How much money and food have been spent, and the countless skeletons prove our determination to expand outwards. What about you?"

"Go, then quickly repair the ship, encourage the crew, and have a good meal."

Smith's clothes and hair were swaying in the wind, but his voice remained firm.

"I'm definitely going to find a way for the gorse."

"If you don't want to go, you can go back now. If you continue to stay here, I will think that they are preparing to attack us. Yes, only war can eliminate this threat."

This is a threat, a clear threat.

Anyone who dares not to go is an enemy of Plantagenet!

Frank was beaten so hard by the Plantagenets that their life would have been even more difficult if it had not been for the difficulty of supplying the Plantagenets.

Needless to say, Lisbon's strength lies in navigation, and if they fight on land...

General Frank had already set his sights on him.

The two countries quickly joined forces, and the starting point was simple: the Lisbon people's sailing ability was too powerful to let them break away from this alliance, otherwise they would definitely dare to join forces with Akito.

General Lisbon smiled bitterly: "We don't care."

So the fleet began to be renovated and began to boost morale.

"Over there is a place where honey flows everywhere, as well as milk and white bread, and countless meats are waiting for you. Of course, women are indispensable, many women!"

"These are waiting for us to conquer and harvest, but before that, you need to do your best, for the king, for the gorse!"

"For Frank!"

"For Lisbon!"

Waves of roars shook the sea, and then smoke rose.

The wine carried on the ship was brought out, the maggot-infested bacon was roughly cleaned, and then delivered to the hands of the sailors, which immediately triggered a burst of cheers.

The strong wind blew across the deck, blowing on the drunken and vomiting sailors, and on the face of the determined Smith.

His rock-like face was a little looser, and that was because he was tipsy.

The wind was still raging in the distance, and Smith was waiting.

When his eyes were bright from drinking, a ship came back from ahead.

The ship's sails were all gone, and the mast fell to one side. The two sailors were pinned underneath and were crushed to death.

A man stood awkwardly on the side. When he got closer, he hissed: "The storm can destroy everything. We are going to fight the devil."

Smith nodded and said, "Yes, we will fight the devil!"

Night gradually fell, and the sea was still swept by strong winds.

When the light came again, Smith, who had not slept all night, stood on the bow of the ship and suddenly shouted in ecstasy: "Sail! Set sail!"

The other people who had just fallen asleep looked into the distance.

The sky above that sea area is still covered with dark clouds, but in the dark clouds, you can vaguely see a gap flashing through from time to time.

The sunlight in the gap suddenly fell onto the sea and then dissipated.

"That's sunshine!"

After a cry of joy, Smith turned around. He had not slept all night, but he was still tough.

"Let's go! We need to go immediately!"

The entire fleet was boiling, and all the sailors were kicked out. Then, their eyes were still covered with poop, and they began to raise the sails desperately.

"Let's go!"

Smith explained: "Leave the damaged ships and keep an eye on this sea area."

He glanced at the fleet that was already forming up behind him, nodded slightly, and said, "Let's go!"

The fleet suddenly looked like a hungry wolf, slowly sailing into the sea.

…

When the sun shone on him, Smith looked back and said, "Yes, no matter how big the storm is, it can't stop us. The new world..."

The right side is boundless and the left side is green with vegetation.

This is the new world!

"Frank and Lisbon asked us if we were going on."

The fleet was somewhat tattered, but there was no doubt that they were lucky, and if not for this, Smith felt that at least twenty ships would have been lost.

"Our ship is still not strong enough. When we go back, we have to tell the shipbuilders and tell them about these storms. Our ship must be able to withstand the storm and travel on this route."

"As for whether to move on..."

Smith said coldly: "They are afraid, afraid of encountering the Ming Dynasty's fleet... But this sea does not belong to them. We go out to explore the channel. If we are not allowed, they will strangle us, so... tell them, We need to find a new place, and before that, we can withdraw some ships and let Akito know that we are not here to provoke."

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