On the southwest of Dragon Island, on a pleasant sandy beach, several sailors exerted all their strength to drag a small boat to a place beyond the reach of the waves.
Then, these sailors began to pour the seawater out of their boots and figure out how to clean the sand off their bodies.
"This place is really nice." The leading officer brushed the sea sand off his body and surveyed the surrounding scenery with high praise, "It is my honor to expand the territory for His Majesty the King."
"When will the follow-up troops be able to land?" After speaking, he turned to look at the subordinates by his side and asked.
"Sir, the troops will be able to land soon, and the following sailors and workers will all be able to get ashore before dinner today," the deputy officer on the same boat replied.
Not far behind him, on another small boat, soldiers armed to the teeth were jumping down one after another.
