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Chapter 1717, the way back

Pompeii Rand said this politely, with the word "please" in it, but when Flanders heard this, his pupils shrank significantly.

Anyone can see that in the current situation, if we rashly intervene in the main battlefield, the risk will be very high.

Especially for these large units of the fishmen tribe, once they appear on the main battlefield, the main naval guns of the opposing foreign combined fleet will definitely turn around and target them as soon as possible.

Their eyes crossed, and Fulund caught something meaningful in Pompeii Rand's eyes.

At this moment, he knew clearly that their 'His Majesty' was probably still doubtful about Sharkot's rebellion earlier. In other words, that doubt had never been eliminated.

This made Fuland feel quite helpless.

You know, since then, he has been trying his best to restrain the shark people.

Nowadays, the shark-men clan, in the entire huge fish-man empire, is extremely low-key. They don't argue about anything, and they don't express opinions on any situation. They just take care of their own three-acre land.

, it can almost be said that the sense of existence has been reduced to a minimum in one go.

But under the premise that he has reached this point, their 'Your Majesty' still seems to have no intention of letting go of their shark people...

The giant whale Simon and the troops of the whale people were pressing next to it.

In the current situation, if he said 'no', then their 'Your Majesty' would probably take action directly without hesitation.

On this point, Flanders had no doubt at all.

At the same time, they still have a large number of tribesmen, old, weak, women and children still in the empire.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Fulangde secretly exhaling a long breath in his heart, and responded in a deep voice...

"Old minister, I obey!"

After receiving the order, Fulande quickly swam towards their shark-men clan troops and shouted loudly at the same time...

"Fighters of my shark clan! Come with me to fight!!"

Amidst the roar, a large number of sharks directly formed a school of fish and rushed towards the main battlefield.

During this period, the old patriarch Fulande suddenly lowered his voice and said to his youngest son next to him...

"Boll, rush into the battlefield later. After the fight starts, you can find an opportunity to take four tribesmen and go to Sea Area No. 15 to find Gert and ask about the situation."

Boll was obviously shocked when he heard this.

"Father, if we are discovered doing this..."

"Okay, do as I say."

Before Bol could finish speaking, Flanders had directly interrupted his youngest son's words.

"At this point, His Majesty's doubts about us can no longer be eliminated. We must leave a way out for ourselves. We cannot put the lives of all our people on His Majesty's idea. Do you understand?

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Having said this, Fulande took a breath and then spoke again...

"Of course, before rushing to Sea Area No. 15, you should go to this place first. I have hidden a batch of supplies there in advance. It will be enough to support you until you get there."

Now that things have come to a point, Fulande has no choice but to do so. His Majesty has always been afraid of their Shark clan, and the matter of Shark Goth can only be said to have become the fuse that ignited all this.

Therefore, after entering the Deep Sea Palace before and realizing that something was wrong, Fulande had already begun to prepare a way out for their people.

However, Pompeii Rand's spy kept an eye on them very closely, not only on their people, but also on the material consumption and purchase quantity of their Shark Clan every period of time.

During this process, as long as he senses something amiss, Pompeo Rand will probably take action directly.

This made it particularly difficult for Fulande to transfer this batch of materials.

It took a lot of time to barely scrape together enough supplies for the five tribesmen to rush to Sea Area No. 15.

Originally, he wanted to wait for a while to see the situation.

But now, Pompeo Rand's move this time undoubtedly gave him a hard push!

Most of the fishmen have average eyesight, and many fishmen even have severely degraded eyesight. After setting a distance, Fuland, who led the sharkmen to take action, was soon basically out of Pompeii Rand's field of vision.

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However, at this time, Fulande did not hesitate, and led his clansmen quite simply towards the main battlefield.

After all, he didn't know what was going on in Sea Area No. 15.

Although it is necessary to leave a way out, in the current situation, it is still a question whether this way out can be taken. The shark people are obviously not at the time to fall out with Pompeii Rand.

As the battle progressed, a large number of sharks, led by the leader of the shark tribe, Fulande, rushed into the foreign joint fleet, and despite the threat of enemy naval guns, they destroyed several foreign warships in a short period of time.

, it reached the ears of Pompeii Rand immediately.

Pompeii Rand, who confirmed the news, responded with a calm response.

Under the black face of the killer whale family, it is basically impossible to see what kind of expression he has. As for his thoughts, it is even more difficult to know.

However, what the messenger soldier did not notice was that when the shark troops entered the main battlefield, taking advantage of the chaotic situation, Fulande's youngest son Bol had already quietly led four informed tribesmen.

He left this sea area soundlessly.

After finding the batch of supplies that his father had hidden in advance, the five Sharkmen, including Bol himself, quickly took the supplies and headed towards Sea Area No. 15.

As for why Flanders chose to let his youngest son Bol carry out this mission?

The reason is actually very simple. Even every shark in the clan knows that Gert and Bol are good friends who grew up together.

In other words, after Bohr arrives at Sea Area No. 15, if something goes wrong or an accident occurs there, then as long as Gert is there, based on his two-year friendship, Gert will never

He was unwilling to save Boer.

Now turn the perspective back to the main battlefield.

Although Pompeii Rand wanted to use the enemy's help as much as possible to suppress the combat power of the Sharkmen, he actually wanted to win this naval battle more than this.

Therefore, after the shark-men troops charged in forcefully and successfully attracted the firepower from the opposite side, Pompeo Rand himself had no intention of continuing to watch the show.

With just a loud shout from him, he directly led his killer whale troops, giant whale troops, and giant whale Simon to launch an extremely powerful attack against the foreign combined fleet located in the main battlefield!
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