By Michael Moorcock
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Because the scout-ship drew along, an armed guy jumped from it and rushed up the ladder to the platform whereon Sojan stood. "Sojan! whereas the fleet has been at battle, revolution has swept throughout the land. Nornos Kad has been deposed and a tyrant sits at the throne of Hatnor. there's a expense upon your head and upon the heads of all whom you command. "Flee now, Sojan, if you have the opportunity. Trewin the Upstart controls town and part the Empire. the opposite part is in a kingdom of unrest, not sure even if to help one Emperor or one other! " "I can't flee whereas my Emperor rots in chains inform me, who nonetheless cries 'Loyalty to the Nornis family'? " "None overtly, Sojan. a couple of are suspected, yet they're nonetheless strong nobles or even Trewin dare now not arrest them with out reason. " Sojan's face grew to become grim and he clenched his hand upon his sword hilt. "Lun! " he cried. "Order the fleet to show approximately and comply with pace One! " a glance of shock crossed his lieutenant's face. "We're now not operating, Sojan? " "Do as I say! " "Turn approximately and comply with velocity One! " Lun shouted via his megaphone. without delay the nice fleet became gracefully approximately and adjusted, pace via pace, till it used to be flying at maxi- mum pace. there have been questioned seems to be within the eyes of a lot of Sojan's captains, yet they obeyed his order. "Tell them to set a path for Poltoon," he ordered Lun. Lun did so and shortly each send used to be heading southto the steaming jungles and burning deserts of the warmth Lands. "Why can we sail for Poltoon, Sojan? " requested Lun. yet Sojan's in basic terms answer was once, "You will see," and he resumed his earnest dialog with the messen- ger who had introduced him the scoop. at the 3rd day they have been crusing at No. 1 velocity over an unlimited belt of jungle, doubtless impenetrable. yet Sojan's eyes, much less atrophied by way of civilised dwelling, stuck what he were taking a look fora patch of eco-friendly, lighter than the darkish eco-friendly which predomi- nated. "STOP! " he roared. "Stop and hoverno one is to drop anchor. " The flying machines of the Zylorian countries are frequently similar to our airships. The gondola is supported by means of metal hawsers based from the most gas-bag. The propeller is adjustable and will be slung both fore or aft of the shipit is generally slung aft. they're suggested by means of tools, a rudder aft plus manipulation of the propeller. a standard sized conflict- send frequently mounts 5 gunstwo very robust ones fore and aft, a smaller one at the captain's platform and fastened in a platform on best of the massive gas-bag. The gunners achieve this platform by way of ladders from the deck to the platform. This place is intensely harmful and if ever the gas-bag is hit it truly is not likely gas-bag gunner may well ever break out. The ships stopped as ordered and whereas they waited, Sojan had his send drop downwards, closer and closer to the little patch of eco-friendly which grew to become a small clearing, simply big enough to land one send, yet for a fleet of over fifty ships to land right here used to be very unlikely.