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Chapter 833 The Destruction of the Empire

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The warrior followed General McClass and walked to the deepest part of the barracks.

Along the way, he was carefully observing the deployment of the military camp, and the more he observed, the more he became, the more shocked he became.

I saw a 100mm field gun placed under a camouflage net. In addition, there were also things like 380mm warships, which were also pushed to the shore with tracks.

In addition, there are some strange steel machines, some like transport and supplies vehicles, and some like air defense and support purposes.

It's different from when I was in Luoxia Province.

At that time, due to the long logistics supply line, the 100,000-person teams in Dongkuai were in urgent need of ammunition.

But the situation here is different.

Not only did they prepare sufficient ammunition, but they even prepared all the consumption required for the entire war.

To be honest, so many supplies don’t seem to be temporarily retrieving...

Just as the warriors were observing around, General McClass stopped in front of a gray camouflage camp, nodded to the guard at the door, and then walked in through the pulled curtain.

The warrior hurriedly followed him and got into the spacious tent.

McClane picked up the kettle and poured the two of them a cup of tea, then sat down at the table, and made a gesture of invitation.

Sit.

The warrior nodded and sat opposite him with his heart thinking about what McClass was going to say to him.

However, what he didn't expect was that McClane didn't say anything, but just took a sip of tea and asked him first.

What do you think about this place?

The warrior was stunned for a moment and said in confusion.

What is the general asking?

McClan said casually.

Let’s talk about your views on the deployment status here.

That is to say whatever you want?

The warriors are most afraid of hearing the word "just" but they still said with a tough bullet.

There is a lot of equipment here... I'm afraid it will take more than one or two battles.

After a pause, he suddenly had an idea and said again.

It's exactly the same as our frontline on Luoxia Province!

A smile appeared on the corner of McClane's mouth and nodded with approval.

Yes, your observation has not deteriorated.

What kind of observation is needed...

Isn't it just an obvious thing?

The warrior smiled, resisted the desire to complain, and then frowned and asked.

What does the Southern Legion want to do?

McClane said with a smile.

What they want to do is obvious. Can't you still see it when you have arrived here?

really.

What they wanted to do was written on the faces of the soldiers at the port.

It’s nothing more than the Xilan people who killed all the dogs!

All war mobilization was saved.

As a foreigner, it is difficult for the warriors to empathize with them, but it is precisely because of this that they can think calmly.

I actually don’t quite understand... why the civil servant group cooperated with them to do such things. Even if the legion obtained a large area of ​​land, the civil servants in Triumph City were wiped out and the only sphere of influence was taken away. Is this really in their interests?

McClane said with a faint smile.

You can consider that the different interests of various factions within the legion are very good. Most foreigners...even the Willant themselves, many people misunderstood this huge political entity into a kind of mother nest that is one-hearted and united.However, it is not enough to just know the different interests of each faction. You also have to analyze what they do to achieve the appeal.

Seeing that McClane had something to say, the warrior immediately gave him the opportunity to show off and said in a good manner.

Please give me advice!

McClane didn't go around the circle, but directly got to the point and started talking about the cause of the matter.

...The civil servant group has always complained about the empire's weakness in various affairs, and you should be quite familiar with it.

The various performances of Duke Galawa at the MucC Conference made us passive as allies, and Captain Bennot Wan expressed his dissatisfaction with him more than once.You can imagine how incompetent Wu Tuo’s own incompetence can be placed in such an important position.That guy may have a way of checking and balancing power, but the trick of "adding water if there is too much surface, and adding noodles if there is too much water" is only applicable to feudal dynasties.

The Warrior nodded.

Indeed... the Duke of Galawa almost offended all the people who could offend on the Muscle Community.

Diplomacy is only one aspect, not to mention economic and industrial aspects. The little wealth we had accumulated for them was finally cheaper in the alliance. The steel and cement we helped them produce were all shipped to the hands of the rebels... We actually saw it all, but it was useless to be anxious. The wutuo was like a deaf and mute man, still fantasizing that a piece of technology or a battleship could make the empire better.

McClane smiled and continued.

So the civil servant group came up with an idea, it would be great if the empire could be replaced with another emperor.

A tougher emperor would be better off injecting some militaristic ideas into the feudal empire, which would make the empire useful.The new empire does not need to be very strong, it just needs to be like a fierce wolf, baring its fangs when we need it.

It was also easy to achieve this, and it accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction for the Wolf tribe who lived and died in the Empire. Their children shed blood for the Empire on the front line, but the Empire never cared about their life or death.They were like a rag, taking on all the dirt, and then threw it to Xifan Port to squeeze out the last bit of value.

I am the instructor of many wolf clan officers. I can feel their inner struggle. They are actually more eager to promote change than those who write "Red Clay", and they do have the power that those pens do not have.

All they lack is a startup capital for starting a business, and this matter is easy to deal with, just borrow it from the Oriental Legion.They are good at spending other people's money on their own, just like borrowing me here as an instructor.

...You mean, this is from the civil servant group... The warrior wanted to use the word conspiracy, but when he spoke, he remembered that this was not a forum. The commander of the army standing in front of him was the commander of the army, so he closed his mouth again.

McClane obviously saw what he wanted to say, but just smiled faintly.

During the period when I was captured by the Alliance, I learned a word, or a slang term, called the mantis stalking the cicada oriole behind.

The warrior suddenly reacted, but his voice unconsciously lowered.

You mean... it was the Southern Legion that used the layout of the civil service group?

clever.

McClan nodded in praise and continued in a slow voice.

If I guess correctly, the civil service group's plan should be to let retired Grey Wolf Army officers and soldiers launch a coup, take advantage of the Grey Wolf Army on the front line, quickly seize Tiandu and then establish a militarist regime.

In this way, the legion will change from four to five, and the fifth legion formed by the Brahman and remotely controlled by the civil servant group will not be bound by the ancient contract, and can advance and attack and retreat as the local forces in the wasteland.

They are clever, and the company happens to be the best at appeasement and deceiving themselves, so they will definitely not interfere in this matter.The only variable is the alliance, but the alliance actually can't do anything. After all, the legion does not have military existence in the eastern region, but this vassal is a little bigger.

Everything is within the allowable range of the rules. We did not cross the red line, but just rubbed against the edge of the red line.

The warrior looked at him with his eyes open, his face full of surprise.

Before coming here, Bennot told him that they were put on a verbal talk by his allies, but he did not say so in detail.

At that time, he thought that ally was referring to the empire, and after a long time of building, he pointed to the Southern Legion.

Looking at the pangolin with a surprised face, McClen continued with a faint smile.

However, not everyone is satisfied with just not getting in. Some of the guys who are ready to move not only use the layout of the civil service group, but also add their own bargaining chips to the originally balanced balance.

Those who should have withdrawn were withdrawn, and the uprising happened as expected, but the one who was promoted was a guy named Yanush, an obvious scapegoat.

Then the fire rushed into the sky, fiercer than everyone expected, and the liquidation of the empire completely turned into a liquidation of the empire and the Wirant people, and more than 3,000 Wirant civilians were burned to death.Now even the civil servant group itself dares to brag about this being their work. They can only pretend to be deaf and dumb while trying to put out the fire.

The warrior couldn't help asking.

...Is this good for the Southern Legion?

McClane glanced at the direction of the entrance to the camp and said with a faint smile.

The advantage is that those you see outside, they can continue to expand soon.

Once the war begins, the war will not only burn in the Bharat Province, but our vassals in the Luoxia Province will also be involved.With the current national strength of the Falcon Kingdom, I am afraid that the honey badger next to them will be penetrated in an instant, as long as the alliance is willing to help them.

The warrior asked in a deep voice.

Do you want this war to begin?

Instead of answering this question directly, McClellan poured himself a cup of tea and asked casually.

What do you think?

The Warrior said the truth.

I think you told me this that I don’t want the fire to continue burning.

You are very smart.

McClane's face once again showed a look of approval, and he took a sip of hot tea and continued to moisten his throat.

I can reveal to you that this fire is indeed a bit beneficial to me personally, but it may not be possible to continue burning.This is true for me and for the Eastern Legion.

The warriors didn't talk nonsense, they said straightforwardly.

So what should I do to stop this fire?

McClane waved, signaling him to get closer, and then said in a very light voice.

Some people in the Heavenly King Army betrayed the people who initially sponsored them, or to put it more accurately, the people of the Southern Legion gave them more benefits and promises... These people will be very sensitive to the messengers of the Civil Affairs Group. I believe Bennot must have reminded you who should pay attention to after going to Tiandu.

The warrior nodded seriously.

That person is called Abu Saike, and it seems that he was named the Grand Duke of Shizhou by that king.

Shhh.McClane made a gesture of silence, lowered his voice and continued, "I don't care what the name of that person or those people are, I'm not interested, just remember it yourself."After you get there, you must first show your peace talks to Yanush and declare that you are here on behalf of Triumph City.

I bet Yanush must be happy no matter how tough Yanus is on his face.That person is not stupid. He knows that it is impossible to defeat the Legion with his own strength. Whether he joins the Legion or the Alliance, he must find a way out for himself.And those who were killed are also easy to deal with. Just push all the sins to those who have been liquidated. No matter how you calculate 80,000 lives, it is enough to calculate 3,000 lives... But there is a prerequisite for all this, that is, whether the legion recognizes the "explanation" he gave.

You have to make him believe that the Legion had the idea of ​​recognizing this explanation, but 80,000 lives were not enough, and Shizhou should be presented as compensation.

The warrior looked at McLan in a daze.

That was Abusaike's fiefdom, you wanted to arouse their internal conflicts...

McClane shook his head and nodded again.

It doesn't matter whose fiefdom is. What matters is that the conditions you put forward must awaken those guys who cooperate with the Southern Legion. At most, the civil servant group just wants to change an allies, and the Southern Legion wants the land in their hands.Those guys will never deliver on their promises, or even mind leaving them behind and working with Yanush instead.

In this way, they will be afraid and nervous. After all, they have killed so many Willant people. If the Southern Legion does not fulfill their promises, they will be buried in the soil like a clown... And as long as these people are afraid, they will try to ask the Southern Legion for more promises and things that can guarantee these promises, and even can't help but act.And at this time, our opportunity comes.

A ray of splendor shone in the eyes of the warrior.

Do you want me to find evidence of the Southern Legion's involvement?

McClane nodded.

That’s right, but evidence alone is not enough. It’s easy to deny and distance yourself from the relationship. It’s enough to die a ‘Griffin’.You have to think of ways from the outside, such as leaking it to the league.The alliance has warships, and the relationship between enterprises and colleges. Only when they intervene can the madman playing with fire remain calm... at least weigh the consequences of his own fate.

The warrior looked at McClass in surprise, and didn't expect such a sentence to pop out of his mouth.

Use alliances to check and balance the Southern Legion.

Is this what his identity should say?!

Ah...

Looking at the pangolin with wide eyes, General McCross thought he was shocked by his betrayal.

But he didn't explain, but just leaned on the chair with his legs on his knees.

I don't think it's a betrayal, it's a way to stop a group of ambitious people from pulling us into the bottomless abyss.

Although I don't seem to have the position to say such things... but if you believe me, then do what I said.

……

The night in Xifan Port was quiet, and the Southern Legion was busy preparing for a full invasion of the Bharat Province. The fuse inserted into the larger powder barrel seemed to have begun to burn.

The next morning.

Another passenger ship docked at the port of Xifan Port.

The blood and corpses on the port have been cleared, but the traces of the artillery fire have remained.

Some people knelt on the deck, and some people cried bitterly.

They are all families of the victims...

Looking at the messy port, Panny, who was standing on the deck, couldn't help but cover her mouth, her shoulders trembling slightly.

...too much.

I heard that only some children survived by the Silver Moon Church.

And all those who did not survive were tortured and died in despair in humiliation...

At this moment, Panni suddenly remembered that her father had tried his best to go home, at least to go to Yongyagang to find her uncle Ross.

And shortly after that, the Governor's Office of Xifan Port released news that a large number of arms sold on the coast of death were waiting for acquisition... first come first served.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and an incredible light was reflected in her sad eyes.

A terrible possibility suddenly came into her mind.

That was her intuition as a journalist.

Could it be the father...

……

The Willant people on the ship looked at the port, and the people on the port were also looking at the people on the ship.

The warlike wolf with his bags was silent for a long time and suddenly spoke.

I suddenly felt that the Legion was not that good either.

They were about to set off for Tiandu, and they had just returned to Yarman's boat to pack their luggage.

The messy stick glanced at the guy strangely and put his hand on his shoulder with a smile.

Brother, let’s have an interview, when did you have the illusion of their good illusion.

Lao Lang glanced at him and looked at the passenger ship and the people on the deck of the passenger ship.

I don't know, maybe it's intuition... I feel that they are pretty good to their own people.

The messing stick continued with a smile on his face.

This is good, in which aspect is it reflected?Is it the Willant man who triumphed over to avenge the B cup, or are they revenge their dead compatriots with thick and large calibers?Let me be honest, no matter how loud the cannon sounds, can the dead survive?In my opinion, it is better to burn paper money, at least to make them feel more comfortable underground.

The Willant officers who remained in the alliance burned paper for the dead Expeditionary Army soldiers.

I don't know who taught them.

Lao Lang defended himself.

But at least he took revenge.

As if I saw something fun, the old stick joked with a smile.

True or fake?I thought my enemy was in Tiandu, and it turned out that he was still in Xifan Port.

But where does hatred come from if I have to say something?Not all clones died in the craters outside the Rift Valley. Those guys who were pretty good also had their own parents or children, but there was not even a person who collected their bodies. Only a group of scavengers searched on them.Is this the guy who treats his compatriots as human beings?There are no more people who die there than here!

Lao Lang was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to say that the soldiers died, which was different from the civilians died here, but he couldn't tell the difference in essence.

They seem to be betting.

Although they are playing different games, they are all betting on an almost impossible victory.

If they win, their sacrifice will be valuable, but he can't tell what the so-called value is.

Isn't the Legion's land enough?

However, they are still extremely far away from their utopia.

As for that great expedition, they certainly won.

In the Triumph, the unspent alliance and the desert countries were defeated, and they survived with the mediation of enterprises and colleges.

The Great Rift Valley huddled in the Holy Shield and did not dare to move, and did not even participate in the negotiations...

Militarism plus racism, debuff is already full and it's better to put it there. Wife Cakes Without a Wife, at least there is a cake. These guys are not only good at "one gram" but also "tata-dai". The ones who are most cruel to their own people are these things. The old stick continued to finish the fight, laughing at the old wolf who couldn't speak.

Unexpectedly, the two of them started arguing again, so the eagle quickly coughed and tried to persuade the fight.

Okay, don't talk about these useless scammers, play CSP and go somewhere else... As for whether the legion is good, you can tell Vanus, he is a military aristocrat after all.

Lao Lang nodded seriously.

...I will visit him when I return to Shuguang City.

The eagle sighed, squinted his eyes and looked at the port, and then at the nearby city.

Let’s talk about the future later. First, think about how this dog’s task should be completed.

The catheter dog couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Can you stop saying that dogs say that I have the least fucking words.

The messing stick said with a smile.

But you talk a lot of nonsense!

Catheter Dog: %!

Looking at the two who started arguing again, the eagle couldn't help but hold onto his forehead. Just as he was about to say something, the kindly home-like dialect suddenly came from the side.

Oh, by chance, you are here to do tasks too?

The four of them all turned around and saw a player who did not bring the vm standing there.

Damn it!

Big boss!!!

pangolin!

Seeing the boss standing in front of him, the four new Cutes suddenly showed an excited expression on their faces.

Especially the eagles.

Alliance double spy pangolin!

With this boss here, this mission is done!

He no longer wants to use his brain and is ready to lie down.

Looking at these energetic newcomers, the warrior smiled helplessly.

Just because of the jokes made by those dogs that day, his nickname is already more famous than his ID.

It’s better not to be too close to me... I beg you for help.

The eagle's expression immediately became serious, and he made a hatred expression, whispering in a gritted teeth.

I understand brothers...we are enemies.By the way, I didn't see you coming to Ah on the forum?

The Warrior was not as realistic as he performed, but he turned into a poker face as usual, shrugging his shoulders and whispered.

It’s normal for the forum to be so big, and it’s normal for the post to be flooded. I just sent you a private message on the forum, but you didn’t reply, so I came online.

The messy stick suggested.

...This is not a place to speak, why don’t we go offline to communicate?

The warrior whispered.

Don't communicate anymore. You go to Tiandu with me... Uh, I am the envoy of the Legion. You can play the alliance. After we go to Tiandu, we will find someone.

The catheter dog said excitedly.

I understand!Looking for that undercover agent, right?

Undercover?

What kind of undercover?

That Abusek?

The warrior was stunned for a moment and nodded again.

Yes, it’s considered an undercover agent...good guy, have you already taken on the mission?It's easy to do things, just leave.

Lao Lang asked with some concern.

Let’s act together, will the Tianwang Army think that we have reached an agreement?

The warrior smiled and said.

That doesn't matter, just let them misunderstand it, it will also be beneficial to what we are going to do.

Just as the five people were discussing the next trip, the news of Tiandu City finally spread throughout the Bharat Province.

King Yanush announced his ascension to the throne!Titled Yanush Dynasty!And he was also conferred thirteen wolf clan kings at once!

Not only that, there are also a series of rumors spreading from Tiandu, such as the atrocities committed by the Heavenly King Army in the city.

The empire was in an uproar.

When Wu Tuo heard that his harem was occupied, he was holding a banquet on the boat and his eyes turned dark on the spot. He didn't breathe, and fell straight into the arms of the old ministers.

Your Majesty fainted!

quick!Call the imperial doctor!

What's the name of the Imperial Doctor Ah!!You trashed me to death, hurry up and go to the hospital!

The deck of the Royal Merchant ship was in chaos.

The old nobles who had eaten halfway through the meal saw that the banquet was about to be held, so they didn't care about the emperor. They hurriedly pulled out the plastic bag and put the messy cups and plates into the bag.

And it is packed with utensils.

The situation at the scene was in chaos, and no one could care about their troubled waters.

However, their panicked appearance made the people who rescued the car on the other side more comedic colors...

It is far from just a small boat on the Yongliu River that is trapped in chaos.

There is also Rowell State, which is so close to you, the Tiger State, which is not too far away, and even Mazhou State, which is next to Mammoth State.

The warlords of the Tiger Army sent a telegram first, denying the barbaric behavior committed by the Heavenly King Army and saying that they would never admit that a dirty hyena was riding on the heads of the Tiger people.

Although the Black Panther Army, who was busy making a fortune in a quiet voice, responded a little slower, he also sent a telegram to Tiandu in time, denying the rebels' plans to rebel, expressing his firm support for His Majesty the Emperor and the Xilan Dynasty, and then sent a letter to Jinjialun Port, saying that if the emperor didn't know where to go, if he didn't dislike him, he could come to Baozhou to stay.

In addition, the Black Panther Army also powered the Tiger Army, agreeing that the two armies would protect each other.

If any side is attacked by the Heavenly King Army or Legion, the other side will also send troops to resist.

Obviously, the two warlords still have smart people under their command, and even took into account the situation of the army's dispatch.

Apart from the tougher Black Panther Army and Tiger Army, the bones in several other states are not that hard.

For example, the three northern states.

Xiangzhou in the central region, Shezhou in the southern region, Shizhou in the western region, Niuzhou and Langzhou have all given up their resistance.

Actually, I can't resist.

With the combat effectiveness of the city defense force, I am afraid that there will not be enough time for them to escape.

As for Mazhou, which was leaning against the Mammoth State, he didn't say anything, but he had obviously lay flat and placed all his hopes on Alayan, who suppressed the bandits.

Ironically, in the end, the two states that were least obedient to the emperor and Alayan, who was least trusted by the emperor, became the last loyal ministers of the empire.

Even though the whole world abandoned Xilan, they still did not give up on their Majesty and were still trying to rescue him.

However, it is hard to say how useful it is.

The wheel of the times cannot be fought against by human forces. The dusk that was about to lie still sank into the bottom of the sea, and the darkness that was unable to see the five fingers finally came to this land...

The Wasteland Era is still the Wasteland Era without any change.

At least the fire has not yet burned outside the Bharat Province.

But for the survivors of the Bharat Province, a bloodier and chaotic era has begun...