Chapter 392 Don’t worry, we still have our own people

At the same time, the fleet on the sea also began to turn around.

It would be foolish not to use it in a huge fleet.

It was not used before because they were afraid of scaring Count Bergen and letting him run away.

Now that the First Guard Division has landed, they are not afraid of him running away.

With Rick as the guide, the First Guard Infantry Division smoothly circled to the designated location.

The New World is vast and sparsely populated, so it is very easy to find an uninhabited area.

Coincidentally, the fleet directly under the Governor's Office also arrived at the location and opened fire directly.

Although Captain George did not have many good ships under his command, he was still a member of the Governor's Office. Compared with the Colonial Navy Command, he was completely the Governor's confidant.

So there was no shortage of ammunition for training, and they also found a way to get him a few Warrior-class ships.

Compared with the fleet of the Colonial Command, George asked himself that he could not compare.

But compared with these junk under Count Bergen, he could shake it.

It was almost time, and the First Guard Division should be here soon.

Captain George couldn't wait any longer and ordered the guns to be fired.

Count Bergen's fleet discovered the invaders and was setting sail from the port, trying to start a naval battle.

The First Division of the Guards Infantry on land heard the movement of large-caliber heavy artillery.

"Damn George, trying to steal my credit." General Robert's face was distorted with anger.

He quickly sped up and urged the First Division to launch an offensive formation.

Count Bergen, who was hiding in the port, was very uneasy. The people he sent out did not find Rick and responded that he had left with the army.

All signs indicate that this was not an accident.

Count Bergen even forced Karen several times to try to dig out more information.

Before he could figure out the reason, there was a sound of artillery from the direction of the port.

Count Bergen, like a frightened bird, jumped up and asked in panic: "What's going on, where is the gun firing?"

Soon, news came that the fleet of the Northern Principality attacked the port.

Before he could react, a group of relatives rushed in.

"Father, let's retreat quickly!"

"The Northern Duchy is attacking again, move quickly."

This group of relatives of Earl Bergen were all scared by the Northern Duchy.

After finally getting safe, of course they didn't want to fight anymore.

Earl Bergen cursed angrily, but it was time to run away.

There was still a lot of land in the colony, so it was not time to fight.

But before he ordered a retreat, someone else ran in in a panic.

"It's bad, there are people outside... the army of the Northern Duchy."

There was another army of the Northern Duchy coming from the inland direction, and this news exploded all of a sudden.

Earl Bergen also turned pale, held the handrail tightly, and finally calmed down.

"Karen, Karen, how many troops do we have?"

"There are still 5,000 people in the colony, you brought 2,000 to 3,000 people, plus...some soldiers temporarily recruited, we can still get 10,000 people."

Karen realized that Rick might have betrayed him, and was anxious to make up for his crime.

Besides, it was not a desperate situation.

I still have troops and can fight.

There are still a few thousand people in the colony. Seeing the situation here, they will definitely come to rescue and maybe they can turn defeat into victory.

In fact, these are all self-deceiving ideas. It is a foolish dream to rely on these people to defeat the Northern Principality.

In fact, the First Guard Infantry Division has achieved initial results.

The outer army was defeated by them, and the enemy was compressed into a very small area.

However, Earl Bergen has a lot of people after all, and even 10,000 pigs cannot be caught in a day.

Seeing this, Rick volunteered again and said: "I will come, my people can fight."

The situation has reached a stalemate, and perhaps his people are the straw that breaks the balance.

But General Robert is not in a hurry at all. He looked up at the sky.

"Don't worry, we still have our own people inside."

He is not afraid to tell Rick, anyway, this does not need to be kept secret.

Rick was confused. Is there another lurker like him?

Who is it?

Could it be that guy Karen?

Rick kept thinking about who else was undercover, as if everyone was impossible, but also as if everyone was possible.

He now felt that Count Bergen was a failure as a man, with so many traitors under his command.

At this time, in the port, a group of people were under very strict protection.

It can be said that even Count Bergen's family members might not be as safe as these people.

As night fell, some of the soldiers outside had not eaten yet, but the masters of the gun factory had already eaten their fill.

In this era, no one can be neglected, not these technical talents.

Maybe there is no future, and they can't make money, but their lives are very chic.

Even if machines are introduced, the earliest batch of master craftsmen have made their way.

Another point is that it is difficult to get extra guns in other places, even if the undercover wants to hide some.

But here in the gun factory, hundreds of guns can be made by assembling parts with a click.

Factory director Ron held a rifle in his hand with a serious look.

He glanced at the old buddies around him, all of whom were his own people who started from scratch with him.

Everyone smiled at each other, knowing that it was time to reveal their identities and go home.

I didn't expect this day would come.

Although the craftsmen and apprentices below were not from the north, anyone who was not a fool could see the situation clearly at this time.

For example, in the past, someone would have jumped out to question or even report the current situation.

But today, everyone was silent as if they were being seen, and even had strange lights flashing in their eyes.

Ron saw this and knew that it was safe.

"Everyone, you all know what the situation is now. I don't want to be buried with Count Bergen.

There is no shortage of workers like us in the north. If you want to survive, you have to fight."

Ron directly broke the fluke mentality of these people. Technical talents are popular here, and it will be the same in the north. Don't think that being a coward will have a good end.

"If you don't want to take a chance, you can stay here and don't hurt the relationship.

If you want to take a chance, take a gun and rush out with me later. You will have a future if you are alive."

Ron didn't reveal his identity, which might be bad.

Anyway, it's enough to fool a group of cannon fodder. If you make a little noise from the inside out, you can let your own people in.

Many people were tempted by his encouragement.

Instead of sitting here and waiting to die, it's better to fight.

But no one expressed their opinions first.

A few old brothers stepped forward to act as a backup and directly picked up a rifle.

"Count me in, at worst I'll die."

Seeing that several old masters dared to fight, the others couldn't stand it anymore and quickly expressed their opinions.

"Yes, I'll go with the master."

"Let's do it, I'm afraid of him."

So a group of well-fed and strong men rushed out of the house with familiar rifles.

The poor army protecting them just had a bite of hot food, and then they suffered.

They took all kinds of precautions, but they didn't expect to be hit in the back.

Who would have thought that the sheep would become hungry wolves?