The night was falling, the waves were crashing against the huge reef, and it was already the middle of the night, and it was pitch black all around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Only the faint noise of drunkards could be heard in the distance, and the hum of the wind blowing the sail cables.

Liu Jingtian glided silently in the night sky above the 'finless porpoise' fleet, his purple body unrecognizable in the night, and his position could only be judged by the occasional obscured starlight.

The city of Essaouira is named after a castle of the same name. Outside the harbor, another small castle built on the reef is called Fort Mogador, both of which have been remodeled to adapt to the changes of the artillery era, and now they all look like square heads and square heads, and at first glance they look a bit like the beacon towers on the Great Wall.

Now, apart from a few torches, there is no sign of people in either castle.

Liu Jingtian silently circled in the night sky, observing the deployment progress of several troops on the ground.

The 'finless porpoise' No. 1 to No. 6 were divided into two groups, the sails had been retracted, and they were all driven by manpower, and they were all slowly circling two or three kilometers outside the port. This is also a reflection of the superiority of propellers: they are far more flexible than sailboats.

On the shore, a group of cavalry, led by Teemo, appeared far outside the city, followed by a large convoy: the 'Three Violent Gangs', led by kobolds with night vision, secretly came to the outskirts of Essaouira.

Of the 2,500 musketeers led by Tesfer, about 1,700 belonged to the 'Sisters of Battle' and the 'Inquisition of Truth', another 500 belonged to the 'Martian Cavalry', and the last 300 were uncles belonging to the 'City Defense Army'.

When everyone assembled in the City Lord's Mansion, they were informed: "This is not a drill but a real battle! The target we are going to attack is a group of lawless evil pirates!" Now that a day has passed, everyone has adapted to this reality, although they are about to go to the battlefield, but the excitement is more than the nervousness.

While flying, Liu Jingtian took out a communication accessory from the stomach of the space:

"Are you there, Tesfil?"

Tesfield's voice came from the ornament: "Of course, everyone is very excited, and they can't sleep at all!

"Here's the plan, wait a minute, I'll use the dimensional cave to parachute the assault team into the castle, and the two castles will start fighting at the same time!

"Wait for me! Also, fly a little farther away, don't look down!"

"Huh?

"The big war is coming, and my battle nuns are going to start changing into formal clothes!"

“......”

Liu Jingtian was speechless: "It's just some firewood girls with no breasts and no ass, and they don't even look at the money!"

"You...... You deserve to be alone for the rest of your life!"

Liu Jingtian covered his mouth: It's not good! I accidentally said what was in my heart!

In the car formation on the ground, more than 2,000 people were silent and very quiet. Soon, Tesfil's new order was issued: "All the troops are in order! Now change into a dress at once!"

For some reason, after receiving this order, everyone suddenly felt a little dignified.

The men and women hid in small carts, carefully wiped their shoes, tied their hair, and put on their glittering gowns. Because of the production problem, the soldiers changed into daily clothes (the production was limited, and the dresses were only distributed to the squad leader), while the leaders above the squad leader wore gorgeous dresses that were ahead of the times.

The 'Sisters of Battle' wore black SS uniforms from top to bottom, with cuffs, epaulettes, and necklines embroidered with gold feathery embroidery, wide-brimmed armed belts, snow-white gloves, and finally a black large-brimmed hat with a huge golden cockade in the center. The last step is to put on the silver breastplate, which is finished.

When the girls stepped out of the car, there was the sound of gasping air conditioners everywhere.

The 'Inquisition of Truth' is a scarlet nineteenth-century style generalissimo suit, with a stiff collar and tasseled epaulettes, three rows of gold shiny ribbed buttons, and a high red and gold cap, and when the breastplate is added, the magnificence is only high.

The two musket units stood in a row there, their shoulders embroidered with gold, forming a continuous line of bright reflective bands, and everyone was blinded by the eyes of a dog as if they were seeing the high beams of a car.

Finally, it's the poor Knights of Mars. Originally, these little boys had already put on their 'Star Wars-style' simple uniforms and cuirasses, carried big scimitars, and were bored waiting for the 'firewood girls' to get dressed, and some even fell asleep.

In the end, when the 'ladies' walked out of the 'locker room' and lined up in front of everyone's eyes, the morale of the 'Knights of Mars' plummeted, and the young heart was hit by a hundred critical points.

The sense of honor of the 'Knights of Mars' was shattered into slag and was thrown on the ground by the girls and crushed fiercely...... They cried and rolled back into the 'locker room'. This time, no one was troublesome, and they put the full set of cavalry armor on their bodies.

Although the 'Star Wars Imperial Stormtroopers' don't seem to be high-quality, a large number of white flowers can barely hold up the scene.

In this way, by the time the 'three major legions' finished dressing, the east was already white......

Tesfil was very satisfied, and of course he wanted to encourage everyone in their pursuit of appearance: "I don't know why, I think everyone's morale is very high! Okay, now push the car and be ready to fight at any time!"

ushered in a neat and loud slogan: "Obey the commander!"

Sneak attack or something, I guess it's going to be in the soup......

However, in the corner that everyone ignored, there were still three hundred 'City Guard Uncles' who wept silently, carefully smoothing out their clothes full of pleats...... We're only in our twenties and thirties, is this a midlife crisis?

Liu Jingtian waited for the flowers to thank him, but there was nothing he could do, and it was not something he could control when Jin's thighs became stubborn...... The crew was sullen in the cabins, taking turns on deck to breathe, and all six boats were in disarray.

Seeing that the sky was almost dawn, everyone waited for the news that the land was ready.

"Thank God, it's going to turn into a storm later! The fleet is dispatched! Guan Renxiu, I'll leave it to you here!"

Liu Jingtian carried the dimensional cave, and the lightning rushed to the nearest target: Mogador Castle.

Although the east was white, Liu Jingtian was such a big man, he could still find the gap in the patrol team if he was careful, and after half a circle in the air, he finally found an opportunity, swooped down fiercely, and landed on the back of a small pavilion.

Next, a continuous stream of kobolds rushed out of the dimensional cave like a tide, carrying countless muskets, giant dogs, poisonous spiders, and artillery......