Wang Mancang looked in the direction of the little guy's finger, but there was a group of sturdy men in black soft armor and white masks covering their faces from inside the port of Royal rushing to the center of the riots at the docks.

Lao Wang Youxin Chives, these people saw the depth of the strength of the Spanish Chamber of Commerce, so they watched very carefully.

I saw that the white masks were moving like the wind, and in just a few breaths, they rushed to the predetermined position with neat steps, to do this kind of thing, fast is not a problem, the problem is that it must be uniform at the same time, it seems that the order troops cultivated by the Chamber of Commerce and the Pirate Alliance have considerable military quality, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a private army.

As soon as the unit entered its position and stood still, it only briefly adjusted its breath, and immediately intervened in the riot.

The white masks shot clean and ruthless, and extremely skillful, after facing the crowd of trouble, they directly pulled out their guns and shot at the most noisy and fierce people, and knocked down a few of the most fierce sailors in a short period of time, which was quite deterrent, but this kind of killing was not indiscriminate, their shooting was limited to ordinary sailors, as for the contestants who participated in the trouble, the white masks chose to miss it, obviously, their targets were also reasonably arranged in advance.

After the salvo, the troublesome crowd was naturally suppressed by the sudden dense gunshots, and the group effect produced a very brief moment of stunned at this moment, reducing its integrity to a minimum.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the White Masks drew their melee swords from their waists and lined up in back-to-back circles, their weapons pointing outward, and continued to slash forward without mercy.

However, in terms of choosing enemies, they still use the tactics just now, ruthlessly slashing and killing when they see low-level non-contestant sailors, and when they encounter contestants with parry ability, they just fight knives, and never kill them, trying to control these troublesome guys through grappling.

Under this tactic of "picking and fighting", the white masks instantly put down a large number of sailors involved in the chaos, and only a small number of contestants remained, and the scene was instantly controlled.

The contestants were a little overwhelmed, they had just come out of the angry group, and suddenly calmly resumed their thinking, and they could only wrestle with the white masks with their weapons, unable to think of counterattacking or changing their tactics, while the other sailors who did not die under the swords and muskets were shocked by the means of killing chickens and monkeys, and did not dare to move forward.

In fact, it was the convergence of these large groups of low-ranking sailors and contestants that was the most important part of the riots.

Now they can see that the contestants are fine, but the low-level sailors dare to kill a few of them, and this harsh method makes them timid, and they dare not follow the contestants to continue to fight hard, so the liveliness of this dock, under the control of such effective means, quickly cooled down, and it is difficult to recover the momentum of the avalanche just now.

"Aha, brave and aggressive seamen, you are truly heroic in battle, and from that alone, you can all become the champions of this competition!" A gentle but penetrating voice rang out, and Ochoa squeezed out of the white-masked crowd with a shy fat face.

The fat host walked up to the contestants who were still with the blades in his hands without fear, still smiling.

He glanced at the contestants, and the smile on his face did not show any joy or anger, and said, "It's good to move your muscles, but have you ever thought about it, you need sailors to sail on a boat, if your sailors die too much because of violent incidents, will there be no way to make up enough, and if you don't have enough to make up, will you not be able to go to sea?"

Ochoa paused, and continued to reason, "If you can't go to sea, you won't be able to participate in the first sailing race, and since you can't participate, you can't say anything about passing the race or winning the ranking, and how can you continue to participate if you can't win the ranking in the first boat race, and how can you become a great Nanami powerhouse in the end?"

When the contestants were speechless with a barrage of questions, Ochoa seized the opportunity and said, "You are the smartest seafarers, you don't need me to say more, right?"

This fat man's speech skills are as mellow as ever, it seems that he is not only the host, but also the law enforcement referee of the first game, just now I saw that the contestants were not talking, it is very likely that the flight race will be cut off directly before leaving the port, so I will take action and restore the order of the competition.

Ochoa looked at the contestants with hesitant faces, knew in his heart that his persuasion had succeeded, raised his voice and finally said, "I know, the free city of Royal does not follow the rules, only pays attention to fists, but you are fighting for it, and no one can get out of the port, instead of crowding here, let's be reasonable, my guys!"

"Could it be that you have worked so hard to participate in the tournament just to compete for the position of the boss of the Royal Docks?" Ochoa had the innate incitement of the Spaniards, and in a word, the knives of the contestants were back in their sheaths, and everyone's brains were turning.

Now it's just a few dead sailors, which is not a loss for the elite seamen who command a ship or fleet, and the degree is not as important as the capture of the soul suppression anchor?

Ochoa saw the faces of the crowd, knew that the situation had calmed down, and that he was satisfied, so he bowed to the contestants, said no more, and led the white masks out of the dock.

After such a fork, the fire in the hearts of the contestants has long been calmed, and the competition is just around the corner, and they have also extinguished the desire to fight and win, and they have nervously rushed to their berths, wanting to rush to sea with the real skills of ship preparation and scheduling.

"Yo, this fat man has two hits. Lao Wang squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't hurt the contestants, and I solved the matter, at this level, it looks like dealing with dirty things all year round." ”

"Uncle, what do you mean by dirty things?" The invincible uncle team and the Hines team are not in a hurry to grab the waterway and go to sea for the time being, so it is better to swim.

"How do you say that? There are people everywhere, they follow the boss, and they usually don't hold high positions, and if you think about it, you will find that he basically has no clear talent, in short, there is nothing outstanding about it. ”

Lao Wang frowned and organized the language and said, "However, they have an innate ability, that is, to solve the dirtiest and most unbearable things for the boss, let me give you an example, for example, the big guy has any unsightly hobbies, with this person, dirty things can be handled safely, the big guy enjoys it, and he can be clean and neat, and afterwards, there are no sequelae, don't worry about what will go wrong, this, it's called doing dirty work." ”

"Ah~! That's the case, isn't that the attendant or driver next to the Yakuza cadre?" Takenaka, according to the social system of his hometown, compared the situation of the Japanese underworld, "That uncle is wrong, in fact, this kind of person is not without talent, their ability to adapt to the situation and mobilize resources to solve problems is the greatest talent, and people with good reading brains may not be able to do this." ”

"Well, anyway, Ochoa's fat man is also this type of person. Lao Wang nodded, and set his eyes on the bustling dock waterway.

The contestants were still a little misfired, but it was limited to crowding and pushing, and there was no further escalation, because if they continued to fight, they might not even have anyone to load the sails and unload the cables.

Although the throughput of the port of Royal, which is less disturbing, can not meet everyone's needs for a while, the restoration of basic order still greatly accelerates the speed of ships leaving the port, at least there are already sails in the blue Caribbean Sea.

Lao Wang and the others pretended to be uneasy to drive the boat, and grinded until the final echelon according to the plan, and then left the port slowly, nearly an hour and a half late than the faster contestants.

Although the ranking at the end of the team is not good-looking, but the benefits of this are also obvious, Lao Wang They hung the tail of the team as expected, in the least valued place, no one then they should be imaginary enemies, to obtain relative freedom to act space, and now what they have to do is to use the free space to slowly improve the ranking, and at the same time open the main route, try to avoid being caught up by the strong people who set off later, so as to complete the flight race in the safest possible situation.

About 40 minutes after their departure, the strong men of the Colosseum woke up to the pier of Port Royal.

At this time, the dock was already very clean, and after the previous chaos, these remaining powerhouses quickly completed their preparations and sailed out of the port smoothly without much effort.

If the total time of departure is calculated, they will definitely spend much less time than the swarm of competitors, and they do not think that a moment and a half in the morning will bring much advantage during the three-day flight, and they all believe that there will be plenty of opportunities to catch up with their opponents later

"Lao Wang, the shadows of the ships in front are accelerating, but there is no naval battle yet!" Mary is still the lookout on the White Tulip, and the sea situation report just now was sent by a beautiful reporter.

"I received it from home, and I continue to observe. Lao Wang shouted at the lookout post in reply, and continued to study the nautical charts on the light curtain, repeating various routes over and over again, and demonstrating at the same time.

The White Tulip sailed out of Port Royal, made a slight course to the south, and then, with its bow due east, headed in the direction of Hispaniola.

Located to the east of Jamaica, the island is the second largest island in the Caribbean, and in the real world, the island is divided equally between the two countries of the seabed and the Dominica, while in the world of trials, Hispaniola is currently under colonial occupation by the French.

Because the island is an overseas territory newly incorporated into the French territory, the bishop of Richelieu also intends to make it a bridgehead for France in the Caribbean, so he has increased investment and controlled the coastal security well, and the coastline along the southern part of the island is relatively calm.

According to Lao Wang's route design, the White Tulip needs to travel east along the southern coastline of Hispaniola Island until the entrance to the Mona Strait, then turn its bow and head north, through the strait, to the north of the island to continue sailing.

Based on the current analysis of the route, this section along the southern leg of Hispaniola is the best to accelerate at the moment.

If you think of the race as a rally, skilled drivers will also choose to accelerate in this direction and on sections with more long straight lines, take advantage of the road to gain long acceleration time, and use high speed to grab some lost time on complex corners.

At this time, the wind direction of the Caribbean Sea is from southwest to northeast, and the four-masted white tulip can effectively use the advantage of the sail to quickly increase the speed when the wind is full, and Lao Wang also has the Dutch sailors who are the best at grabbing the wind in the world.

Looking at the other contestants now, everyone is preoccupied with rushing for time, and they don't have much to think about fighting, and along the south of Hispaniola, there are vast waters of the Caribbean Sea, as long as you are not afraid to sacrifice time and avoid the majority of people to sail safely.

However, if you are too far away from the island, you will lose time due to the large turning radius when turning into the Mona Strait, and how to choose the distance from the shore needs to be carefully measured.

Lao Wang repeatedly calculated on the chart, carefully measuring the relationship between the speed and wind direction of the white tulip, because of the allocation of navigation skills, only he is a surveying professional, this matter is very professional, others want to help, but also have a weak heart, he only has his own ideas.

After a few pinchings, Lao Wang suddenly raised his head, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Rudder!" said to Takenakamichi, "correct the course, correct it about 10 nautical miles to the south, and then immediately turn the rudder, keep the bow due east, and we will be as far away from the coastline of the island as possible, and leave the main contested route!"

"Deck dignitaries!" Lao Wang looked at Boss Tan and continued to order, "Organize sailors, arrange sail shifts reasonably, all combat sailors except for gun positions and emergency personnel, all participate in the work, we are facing a long stage of the competition this time, everyone must arrange their physical strength reasonably, don't be unbearable at the critical moment, inform the boys, the rum is under control, and half a pint will be issued every 8 hours, and I will give you double after the game!"

"Look at the hand!" said the old king when he finally looked up in Mary's direction, "Pay attention to the sea situation, in addition to the sea, we pay attention to cannonballs and ships approaching for no reason, so as not to let us be attacked without understanding." ”

"All the rest, cheer me up, sail the wind, and let the white tulips fly in the Caribbean!"

"Yes, Admiral!" As the old king finished the order with a strong voice, the loud sailors should echo through the White Tulip, and the Skua, which was next to him, was also loud.