I Started The Industrial Revolution In Another World

[ps: The third update, and the fourth update]

The Central Magic Empire in the Central Region just wanted to support the Ross Empire, but another group of demons directly opened the alien portal and came to the Central Region!

This group of demons, I don't know what method they used to prevent the portal from the other world from being buffered, and it will open when it comes directly. However, it seems that such a portal can only open one door, otherwise it is time to open a few more doors. .

At this moment, the army of the Central Magic Empire is in a bitter battle.

They were unable to spare the troops to help the Loth Empire.

But in fact, the Ross Empire does not need their help.

In the battle on the sea, although the people of the Central Magic Empire do not have a navy, they only have an air force like a mage, but it is useless, the number is too small, and the power of magic to attack a demon battleship with a magic shield is like scratching an itch.

Even if those mages supported the Ross Empire, they could only come and add to the chaos.

Now the Ross Empire fleet of twenty huge battleships is about to arrive at the Demon Portal!

And under the surface of the sea, there are still these ten submarines lurking silently.

"These demons, look, the surrounding waters are all dyed red."

On a battleship, a captain sighed and said to the adjutant next to him.

I saw that the sea area they entered at this moment was just an ordinary azure sea area just a day ago, but now, in less than a day, it has turned into a bloody red.

The ocean of the human world is polluted by the sea of ​​demon blood on the other side of the portal.

"Well, are you ready?"

On the other side of the huge demon portal, on the extremely wide and flat blood-red ocean, countless densely packed, gathering together, a long dragon-like demon battleship is moored here

The stick demon asked.

He was a prince in Hart's group.

"It's almost there, we can set off to conquer mankind"!"

The fat devil is a prince of the Sturt tribe, he waved his hand and said.

"Look, look, look! What a huge, magnificent fleet, such a fleet, human beings can resist it?"

The stick demon stood on the watchtower, overlooking this magnificent scene like a long dragon, his heart was full of pride, and he shouted loudly.

"The Linde tribe is led by another little girl, who has become very cowardly!"

"Even mere human beings are afraid, and even mere human beings cannot be defeated."

"It's all a bunch of trash, useless things."

"But we are different."

The two identical demonic men finished these four sentences in a very reasonable and normal manner one after the other.

The four of them stood together, with extremely strong confidence on their faces.

Their Hart Group, Steer Group, Lanlin Clan, and the combined fleet of the three clans have more than 1,200 warships.

How could it be impossible to conquer those humans?

In the past three thousand years, even if humans have developed a navy, can they still be fooled?!

And Sif is still waiting for a few of them to defend her from a landmine, so how could she tell them how Prince Brad lost.

So a few of them knew nothing about the warships of the Ross Empire.

Everyone has a honeyed self-confidence in their hearts.

"There are all, set sail! We conquer mankind!"

The Demon Prince of Magan roared loudly and a special magic device carried his voice throughout the entire fleet.

Immediately, all the pitch-black demon warships shone with dark red light, and their magic engines were exactly the same as those of the Linde clan.

Basically the same.

The difference is only in the shape of the ship. The warships of the Linde tribe have a tomahawk-shaped bow, while those of the Hart tribe have a square-headed bow.

As for the Orchid Scale Clan, that is the race of fat demons, their warships fit their image, being semicircular.

The whole thing is like a sliced ​​egg floating on the sea surface, the upper side is very flat, and the lower half is round.

The warships of the three races have different postures, but the dense numbers are daunting!

Countless warships moved together.

At the moment, the periphery.

Twenty battleships are also preparing to sail towards the demon portal.

|We are going to conquer the land of demons, our Ross Empire is full of human heroes.

On the battleship, countless naval soldiers began to cheer for themselves. After all, this time they went to not another country, nor another continent, but another world.

A world of demons!

Many soldiers grew up listening to the legends of demons, and now facing such a legendary race, the psychological pressure is actually quite cold for a while.

Gu Yuan's flagship, the Emperor.

The Emperor is no different from other battleships, there is no special painting, no special color (Zhao De's), it is very ordinary, not even better than other battleships.

The flagship may be the biggest in the eyes of others, but Gu Yuan does not think so.

The flagship is the head of a fleet, their command center, and the command center should naturally be as low-key as possible. If it is too high-profile, it will be destroyed in the first round, how will you command the battle after that?

That's why Gu Yuan specially ordered not to engage in those moths. His flagship should be just ordinary, preferably one that cannot be found among more than a dozen warships.

"Prepare to carry out a round of bombing of the Devil's Portal. Let all the battleships start to turn, aiming at the Devil's Portal sideways, and all the naval guns start to prepare."

Gu Yuan looked at the huge demon portal in front of him and gave an order. .