Vasqi's eyes suddenly became bright after hearing Brad's words, and without thinking, he said, "What's your idea?"

Brad was stunned. If Bramux said this, he would not be surprised, but Vasqi, it seems that they were only meeting for the second time, but he did not think about it carefully, maybe it was a temporary slip of the tongue. So he just nodded and said, "It's broad daylight now, you can't play a sneak attack at all. Mingdao and Minggu, and goblins are not vegetarians,"

"Are you going to sneak attack at night?" Bradmux immediately understood Brad's meaning. Although she is the most traditional general in Azeroth and likes to face the front, she has already learned about Brad's style of not following the right path after spending so much time with Brad.

"Yes, it's just a sneak attack." Brad looked at the approaching goblin army and said slowly: "Although it's very old-fashioned, there should be no problem with these goblins. The battle for many days has paralyzed the goblins, and they already believe that we will not take the initiative. Today is another big battle, and they will inevitably slack off at night. What's more, they will never think that we have a strong allies from the sea."

This is the simple port and city walls with intense drums and stern shouts. Goblins are not a race that is good at fighting. Most of them are immersed in the pursuit of money and immersed in engineering research. In addition, they are short and weak, and their race has no special skills. They are even worse than humans.

The direct consequence of this is that the goblins are insufficient in combat power. However, goblins also have their own methods. They are rich. Although they are extremely greedy and stingy, they still value their own safety very much. Like Gakison and Yongwang Town, pure goblin forces. The armed forces composition of Ratchet City is relatively complicated. This is a mixed force composed of various races. The composition is basically the same as the Blackwater Pirates.

It has to be said that the goblins in Ratchet City have invested a lot of money. Brad and others found that the defenders of Ratchet City attacking this simple village had reached the average combat power of the third level. However, the elite troops of the fishmen who followed Scarkill across the ocean were also the fishmen. Most of these people were veterans who followed Brad to fight at sea. After the long-term effect of the heroic spirit system, they were all fourth level. Although the combat power of the fishmen on the shore was weak, the goblins' army was not an opponent of the Jade Territory Navy. It was just that they had been suppressed by their powerful numerical advantage.

It cannot be said that the guarding power of Ratchet City is not elite, but they are facing the Jade Territory Navy, which has been through a long battle formation. Without the advantage of the number of people and the siege, they are obviously at a disadvantage.

Vasqi did not pay attention to these fishmen. Because in the deep sea, fishmen are naturally weak, timid and cowardly, and have always been the target of Naga's enslavement. Some fishmen tribes even worship Nagas. Often a small team of Nagas can control a small fishmen tribe. However, the fierce and brave battle of the fishmen under the Jade-leader changed this view.

"His Marshal. How do the fishmen in your territory train and how can they be so elite? If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that the timid fishmen would become such elite." Vasqi looked at it for a long time and finally couldn't help but say.

Brad naturally would not have full trust in Vasqi, but said, "I was also very surprised. At that time, I just wanted to give the Jasper Territory a layer of guarantee for the coastline. Who knew that after they integrated into Jasper Territory, the changes were so huge. It seems that a good living environment can indeed change a person."

Vasqi nodded and expressed her approval. Although she was still confused, she could not think of a better reason. Naga was too xenophobic. Even if she wanted to contact the world, her information was limited.

"In this way, the Jasper Collar does have a lot of guarantees."

Brad nodded in agreement. The reason why the Jade Territory's coastline is so calm and safe is that the fishman has definitely played a decisive role. Even the deep-sea Naga and the beast that were not originally cruising have stopped approaching the Jade Territory's coastline after several heavy lessons.

The war lasted until the evening, and the Ratchet City stopped the troops. Although the Jasper Territory Navy was damaged, it defended the simple village without any leakage. Although the Ratchet City army was not afraid of death, it was difficult to attack the village.

Vasqi has lived in the Battle of the Deep Sea for thousands of years, almost forgot what hot food tastes, and enjoyed a hearty dinner under the warm hospitality of the Brads and his wife.

Several people walked out of the hall and looked at the dim fire in the square. Vasqi suddenly asked, "Marson Marshal, I have always had a doubt. The goblins obviously knew that this would not be able to conquer this camp at all. Why should they be more anxious here regularly?"

Brad was stunned. Unexpectedly, Vasqi would ask this question. Then he suddenly realized that although Vasqi was strong in combat, she had no energy to fight with sea beasts that did not have much wisdom for many years. She had no energy to fight between such intelligent species. She had no energy to fight in the ancient war, but at that time she was just Empress Azshara's maid and knew that things were really limited.

"Don't forget that this is an isolated island, our boat is only trapped on the island. But the goblins blocked the sea outlet..."

Vasqi was also extremely smart. Brad understood just by pointing out her a little bit and said, "The Marshal's meaning is that the reason they often attack once is to cause strong oppression to this place. Fighting can cause great consumption. The purpose of the goblin is to wait until the day the navy's supply is exhausted."

Brad nodded and said, "This is indeed the best countermeasure. Unfortunately, I selected the wrong opponent. With me, haha, now the lady is here to help again, and they can't wait for such an opportunity."

"Then when will we start attacking?" Vasqi asked.

Brad looked at the uninteresting night sky and said, "I've used dinner now, and it's still early, so the lady will go to rest first, set off at midnight, and 3:30 in the morning is the time for us to do it. That's the best time."

"Okay, that's it, I'll inform them now." Vasqi naturally had no objection: "The Marshal should rest early, too."

"Please." Brad bowed politely and went to his temporary residence.

Vasqi's heart was extremely complicated. This person was always full of fog and could not see through it. However, this was also his charm. However, his strength is not very strong now, and it must be much different from that time. However, now he is a monster-like Naga, and no longer a noble and beautiful upper elf. He also doesn't remember himself. However, it's interesting to be able to grow along with him. Vasqi thought to himself.

Following the fishman slowly walked towards the residence, suddenly she felt a chill on her face and a light rain floated in the sky. At this moment, the raindrops floating in the sky were just like her mood, floating far and far away. In ancient times, thousands of years, it was really a world of change...

Perhaps Scarkill's ability and skills are not very good, but I have to say that he always makes Brad feel comfortable and satisfied. Although he didn't know that Brad was coming to this place, Brad's mansion was the most comfortable place here, and Brad even felt a little home.

Since there was a big battle in the early morning, the two did not wash up for their offspring and communicated with Aurelia. Aurelia was very envious. Unfortunately, she was pregnant and basically had no chance of fighting, which made her very irritable. Brad and Braumux comforted her for a while. Then they hugged each other and fell asleep.

As a great lord, Brad didn't have to worry about mistakes. Scarkill personally knocked on Brad's door at around 3 a.m.

This is not the time to pay attention to it. Brad and Braumux both put on combat equipment and simply washed their faces and started to get along with Vasqi.

At the port of the village, the Jasper-led navy stood quietly in the dark, waiting for the arrival of Brad and others. Brad took the lead and walked to the port. Looking at the rising battle of the fishman navy, he waved his hand decisively and ordered: "Go."

Such an army does not need to boost morale at all. Zhang Shi's passive defense has long made them angry. Now the opportunity has come, and the fishman warrior's eyes are full of flames of desire for battle.

With Brad's order issued, the fishman troops implemented it without hesitation and stepped into the river silently. Brad no longer needed to rely on his subordinates to convey the orders. Now he is definitely a god-like existence among all the tribes of the Jade Leader. They have forgotten their former clans. Now they only have one subordinate, that is, they are Jade Leader.

Vaqisi's eyes were full of surprise. She only knew that Brad was strong and cunning and wise, but she didn't expect that he had a good job in the command of the subordinates. Although they could also command the fishman, it was slavery, which was completely different from this kind of convincing and even fanaticism. Among the adventurers of the Naga clan, she knew a lot of Jade Corners, and she couldn't wait to see Jade Corners now.

"Marson, Madam, let's go, too."

Brad nodded and followed Vasqi down the river. The same shield, coupled with Vasqi's help, could fully keep up with the speed of the Fishman Navy.

The sky was still gloomy and dull, because of the light rain and the constant blowing sea breeze, it seemed particularly cold. The fleet of Ratchet City had already fallen down the giant cats and parked at the estuary, but I thought that during the daytime battle, the soldiers were already very tired and were all asleep.

The guards in charge of patrol rarely were on the deck, most of them were hiding in the hatch of the ship and dripping with cloaks. There were only a few unlucky guys. They lost the bet and cursed and patrolled the deck in patrol, and they looked out from time to time.

But what they didn't know was that two dangerous enemies were approaching the fleet, and the war was about to break out... (To be continued...)
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