On the turbulent sea, towering warships are walking through the waves.
They are the fleet of the South China Sea Alliance and are also the only established maritime combat force on this sea.
The flagship led was the Harpoon cruiser, which made great achievements in the civil war.
Behind the cruiser, four destroyers were following.
Apart from the local defense force, the South China Sea Alliance dispatched almost all warships that could be dispatched.In addition to maritime power, there are three submarines scattered and dormant under the sea.
At the beginning, the alliance made a lot of efforts to unify the South China Sea Alliance. Now that the alliance is in trouble, the South China Sea Alliance is naturally also trying to get involved in the good brothers.
Although survivors of the southern waters are not interested in the disputes on land, they are well aware that the legion's ambitions are by no means just a province of the old era.
They will test the bottom line of the survivors in the eastern little by little, and use the weakness of the colleges and enterprises to keep moving forward, compressing the living space of the civilized world.
The South China Sea Alliance will not let the legion succeed, and the representatives will know that helping other suffering survivors is helping themselves.
but
The opening of this battle was not optimistic.
In the bridge of Harpoon, President Li Minghui, who was put on military uniforms again, stared at the signals on the radar screen and sonar screen, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
...Haha, it seems we are in trouble.
Five hundred kilometers away, there were twenty signal sources that matched the characteristics of warships flickering.
The shells of these ships are coated with anti-radar coating, and the technical content is obviously not low.
Not only that, while they captured each other, they obviously had discovered their existence and were cautiously keeping a distance from them and circling towards the northeast.
Their intention is obvious, which is to escort the transport ships between Xifan Port and Yongye Harbor.
According to the plan, the South China Sea Alliance fleet would go to the waterway between Xifan Port and Yongye Harbor to block the port and its nearby waters.
However, now it seems that this matter is not that simple...
Li Minghui thought for a moment, picked up the communicator placed on the console, and ordered cleanly.
Release the reconnaissance drone!
A response was quickly heard from the communication channel.
yes!
As the order was issued, the destroyer of Reef, which was marching beside, raised the launch tube at the front, and a wisp of white smoke rushed out, and fired a sword-shaped missile into the airspace directly in front.
After flying for a distance in the air, the missile spread its folded wings to both sides, soaring above the clouds like the sea, and quickly approached the signal source on the radar.
Li Minghui in the bridge stared at the twenty flickering signals on the radar screen, and supported his hands on the center console.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere inside the bridge was extremely tense.
Wars at sea are much more boring than wars on land. There are not so many fancy tactics. It may take a moment to discover the enemy in a moment, and it is also a moment to be discovered by the enemy. A small mistake can turn the hard work of tens of thousands of people into waste iron and sink to the bottom of the sea.
Sweat was oozing out of the palm of the weapon operator's palm, but his clenched fist did not leave the operating table.
This war is not as simple as they originally thought. Going to the Bharatiya to fry a few fish and you can bring your medal home.
Especially for them, this is not a battle to defend their homes, but to defend other people's homes.If the final outcome is to bury the fish's belly, it is hard to say whether anyone will remember their contribution.
It was also at this moment that these young men finally realized the original mood of their Big Brother Alliance.
It is not easy to bet on one's own life for a common destiny...
The drone continued to fly forward for about dozens of kilometers, keeping up with the fleet's navigation trajectory.
Li Minghui grabbed the communicator again and gave a calm order.
Turn on the active irradiation radar!
As the order was issued, the drone's belly opened the hatch downwards and released a pod the size of a fist.
The electromagnetic wave signal was released forward in a fan-shaped face, completely covering the more than 20 flickering signal sources.
However, at this moment, a scene that surprised everyone happened.
Just as the echo came, more than 20 flickering signal sources suddenly disappeared from the radar screen!
...Our drone did not find enemy ships!Request next instructions!
A surprised expression appeared on each face, and the officers in the bridge were stunned for a moment.
Including Li Minghui.
His pupils dilated slightly for a moment, but soon shrank.
Eighty percent of it is electronic warfare...
Standing next to Commander Li Minghui, the captain of the Harpoon frowned.
Li Minghui nodded and grabbed the communicator and continued to order.
Turn off the active illumination radar, switch the optical camera...fly to the near target to take a look.
yes!
Echoes came from the communication channel, and the destroyer Reef operating the drone was taken a quick photo.
The reconnaissance drone continued to fly for a distance in the sky, and the result was as Li Minghui expected, the entire sea surface was empty and nothing except the rolling waves.
At this time, the other party seemed to have noticed their drone dispatch, and the signal that originally appeared on their carrier-based radar also disappeared.
Li Minghui frowned and said after thinking for a moment.
It should be a submarine...
The adjutant standing aside swallowed and asked nervously.
Want to let our submarine come over and take a look?
Sending a submarine to explore the way first is one of the conventional operations. The thing retreats faster than a destroyer, especially in the deep seas. It is still difficult to hunt a submarine that is determined to run.
However, as soon as his voice fell, the Captain Harpoon on the side interrupted him without hesitation.
It's better not to do this, it might be a trap.If I were their commander, I would definitely set up an ambush nearby!
And at this moment, the staff officer standing aside suddenly spoke.
Is there a possibility... they don't actually know where we are.
Everyone whispered.
Li Minghui thought for a moment and nodded and said in a deep voice.
I was just thinking about this possibility. What we initially detected was passive sonar, and it was most likely that they deliberately made noises with bait.
The reason why the other party chooses to test this way is extremely high because they are in the same situation as them.
Both sides know each other's existence, but they are not clear about each other's background.
But this way...
This test should be considered a draw.
It seems that there is someone outside this person, and there is a person outside the world.
It has to be admitted that the opponent he encountered this time was far more difficult than Charas, and it was unrealistic to try to play with others by relying entirely on the art of command.
However, this may not be all bad.
Evenly matched opponents will keep each other restrained, and the other party may not want to get out of trouble.
After all, even in name, this is a war between the Xilan Empire and the Bharat Provinces.
Before the Legion broke up and declared war on the Alliance, the South China Sea Alliance fleet would only block the port at most, raid the strategic facilities belonging to the Xilan Empire, sink several supply ships, and it would be impossible to really launch a blatant bombing of the port.
This war did not escalate into a total war.
As supporters, they have no reason to escalate the war.
It's hard to deal with...it can only be determined by what our allies say.
Li Minghui took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it.
I probably can't fight today.
The other party was waiting for them to take the bait while trying to get them to fire the first shot.
The staff officer frowned, still thinking.
The tricky thing now is...we can't determine who these ships are.
Li Minghui's deputy looked at him.
Is there any difference?
The consultant nodded.
Of course there is... If it is a Western Legion, then we have to be careful.
Now there is only one destroyer and a submarine in the entire southern waters. In addition, what we can rely on is the air force on the circular island and those land-based missile launchers.
But those things alone are not enough.
A brief silence fell into the bridge, and then a whispering exchange broke out again.
Although the Eastern Legion has reached a private agreement with the alliance, the other two legions have not made any statement so far.
...I heard that the Western Legion is in the New World.
Well…the other side of this planet.
Has anyone been there?
I don’t think it’s…it’s too far from the east or the west, there are no supply points along the way, and the location of the port is not sure.
I don't know how they are developing...
It would be great if there were satellites.
Looking at the people talking, Li Minghui did not participate in the discussion, but just smoked a cigarette silently.
The captain standing aside was silent for a long time and sighed.
It would be great if the 'Haiya' was still there.
It was once the only battleship of the South China Sea Alliance and the only weapon designed for the legion's airship... However, the belligerent militarists inside them used it on their own people.
But from another perspective, Sanctuary No. 70 has indeed pulled them behind closed doors and worked for too long.
Those airships made based on the core of the starship are no longer the only reliance of the Legion.
And they have just walked out of the island yet...
……
On the other hand, at the forefront of the battlefield, the 170,000th team under Captain Olett Wanfu has won Surak County in the northwest of Shizhou, opening a breakthrough to continue to move north.
The defense lines organized by the First and Second 10,000 teams in the Bharat Kingdom were like paper. First, they were bombarded with artillery and could not find the north, and then they were divided and surrounded by the armored forces serving as the vanguard.
The Southern Legion is best at using artillery, and armor is just an auxiliary.
But even so, for the Bharat Kingdom, which has almost few tanks, hundreds of Conqueror Ten that broke through the direction can still be called a torrent of steel.
The first to enter Sulak County was the 171st Thousand-man team commanded by Captain Ross.
In the local culture of the Bharat Province, Surak means the head of a lion, and this surname is also a prominent family in the local area, occupying millions of acres of fertile land and tens of thousands of tenants.
Ross was not sure whether the surname Surak was first or the strange slang term for the lion's head was first, and he was not very concerned about it.
As a conqueror, he only cares whether the locals cooperate with his conquest.
If he didn't cooperate, he wouldn't mind hanging the lion's head on the wall displaying the trophy.
But what is interesting is that when his troops entered this area, they not only did not encounter any resistance, but were warmly welcomed by all Sulak.
In the largest village in the county, a man about sixty years old led a group of people in the middle of the road.
He was wearing a luxurious robe, looking like an elder in the clan.
His hair and beard were gray and his old face was filled with joy, and he was like a heartfelt welcome to the Willant who came here.
Seeing that these people were not carrying guns, Ross waved his hand and signaled the armored personnel carrier to drive into the town with the tanks. He got off the jeep and walked to the old man with several officers.
Seeing the Willant officer coming towards him, the old man took two trembling steps forward, wishing he could kneel on the ground.
Sir...you are here!Those kings have made us suffer so much!
He did not add any false words to this. Those under the Heavenly Kings killed the nobles when they saw them and robbed the money and grain when they saw them. He was so scared that he hid in the mountains and forests for half a month.
It was not until he heard that Yanush was dead and the money fell and scattered in the Heavenly King's army tree that he dared to come back with his family.
No concern for what had happened here, Ross glanced at him.
Are you the noble here?
The old man smiled and nodded quickly.
It is... I am Cham Sulak, a viscount enthroned by His Majesty himself. It is considered to be from my village within a hundred miles.
Ross didn't talk nonsense to him, but just gave a look to the officer next to him and threw a list in his hand.
Looking at the stunned old man, the officer said concisely.
We are from the Southern Legion, and we are invited by your Majesty Akbar to go to the north to help you suppress the bandits.Your Majesty asks you to cooperate with us with all your strength, otherwise it will be handled by national laws.
In addition, we need grain for 100,000 people, mainly wheat flour, supplemented by meat, as well as fruits and other supplies. Please prepare it here.
Hearing this number, Cham was shocked and almost collapsed on the ground.
Ten or ten thousand?!
Not only was he startled, but the Sulaks following him were also stunned, with their faces whispering to each other with fear, looking like a doomsday.
Looking at the chattering mice, Ross pointed impatiently at the list in the old man's hand.
There is price on the list, you can prepare as we ask, and we will pay you.
Although they are always imitated by plunderers, they are not plunderers in the end.
For land with useful value, in principle, they do not intend to destroy the original production relations, and they will even make a small profit from other colonies to buy local people.
Of course, after this war is over, they will recover this investment in the future.Local survivors will use the blood and sweat of generations of their descendants to repay the confusion and short-term sweetness of this moment.
Hearing these big noses pay, Cham finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on his face that had returned to blood. He nodded and said with a bow.
Don't worry!Our county has abundant resources, and the most in short supply is food!There are other counties next to you, and you will definitely get the supplies you need!
Ross nodded, without talking nonsense to this guy, sent him aside, but simply explained the patrol-related tasks to several subordinates around him.
The Legion's logistics supply line was raided by the Alliance Air Force, and the materials originally planned to be sent to the front line could not arrive on time.
They need to make a little trimming here and wait until the logistics follow before moving forward.
Surak County is a good location and is ideal for a transit place for frontline supplies.
Perhaps they could build a temporary port on the coastline on the west side to disperse the logistical pressures of Xifan Port.
Just as Ross finished his assignment to his subordinates, he suddenly noticed a group of naked men and women kneeling on the side of the road.
They are not old, they are all in their early twenties, and are tied with ropes without exception.
Those fifty people were like the animals tied to a pigpen. There was no trace of blood on their numb faces. If they weren't breathing, they could not help but wonder if they were still alive.
Ross raised his eyebrows and looked at the Cham who followed him step by step.
Who are these people?
Seeing the Willant people asking about the identities of these people, Cham immediately replied with a flattering smile.
Sir, these dogs and things are all gangsters!They are not good things, and they want to encourage us to fight you!
Heavenly bandit?
Ross was slightly stunned. It took him a while to react and say that the King of Heavenly Army should be, and then squinted his eyes.
Speaking of which, these people still owe them a bloody debt.
Drag it outside and died.
yes!
The centurion standing beside him stood at the sight and saluted, then took his command and walked towards the group of people kneeling on the ground with murderous intent.
The people followed them obediently and soon fell to the ground in a gunshot.
The thick plasma soaked the soil red, and the walking corpses turned into real corpses.
There were a group of onlookers in the fields in the distance, some of them were serfs on the fields and tenants from nearby farms.
Never seen such a bloody scene before. They all looked at it curiously, half of their faces were scared, but half of them were excited.
After the guns, the Willant soldiers caught a few onlookers and threw the shovels to them, asking them to find a place to put the bodies in peace.
The people nodded in a hurry and did not ask for compensation, so they worked hard to dig a hole on the execution ground.
Some people even reached out and secretly hid some bloody mud in their pockets while digging the soil.
He saw the appearance of the sentient beings. The Willant soldier standing aside and watching couldn't help but curl his lips, with a slight unconcealed mockery in his contemptuous voice.
...It's really a pity to hand over this fertile land to them.
Another Willant soldier carried a rifle and laughed.
But no one gave them this land. I remember correctly that this place used to be a zoo, and they came in through mountains and rivers by themselves.
Hahaha!
If their ancestors were theirs, I would definitely regret it. It would be better to die in the desert than to die.
The slaves who were digging the pit remained silent, but did not feel any dissatisfied with those unrestrained ridicule.
What is the relationship between the remnants of the prosperity era?
Only when there is a need to boast, will they mention their ancestors once came from the center of the prosperous world, including praising General Rowell's unparalleled achievements in the ice and snow, and use this to joke about how miserable the races outside the Zhuobar Mountains were and how they were chased away by the three-headed and six-armed alien species.
But sometimes they will despise Rowell, despise the abandonment of them by the War Construction Committee, and hate the prosperity era that did not leave them a little legacy.
Just as they sometimes think of themselves as Brahman, and sometimes draw a clear line with Brahman or other breeds of mice.
Some people make memories into boots and step on their feet. In order to go further, some people knit memories into clothes and pants on their bodies to look beautiful.
And they made their memories into pillows, tossing and turning just to sleep peacefully... and now they are indeed sleeping soundly.
Pete, who was standing aside, smoked a cigarette, did not participate in the discussions between the soldiers, but felt bored.
He didn't care about what these people's ancestors looked like, nor did he care about who this land belonged to. He just wanted to fight with his real opponent as soon as possible.
Whether it is an alliance or a company, at least a decent opponent will be there!
Fighting with these unarmed people, he couldn't feel a little proud in his heart, but instead felt ashamed.
Especially the glittering figure in the court always lingers in his heart.
Recently, he has always had nightmares, dreaming that he returned to the court, but he was standing in the dock, and the jury table behind him was full of dead people.
Among them were the Willant people, and others with less high nose bridges.
Although it was just a dream, it still made him sweat.
At this moment, the voice of the centurion came from a distance.
Pete, have you dug it out?
Pete, who came to his senses, hurriedly replied.
It's almost over!
The centurion continued to call.
Don’t worry about those slaves, let them dig themselves and return to the team quickly!
yes!
He responded, and Peter threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, and quickly returned to the team with his soldiers.
The sharp-eyed slave on the side happened to see the cigarette butt he threw. When the person walked away, he rushed up and snatched it into his pocket, and even fought with the person who saw it on a first come first served basis.
The rolling appearance in the blood-red quagmire made people laugh and cry, but they couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, expedited telegrams were sent from Tiandu to Kingalon Port and all parts of the Bharat Province, informing the war news of every inch of land of 4 million square kilometers.
On the same day, the Survivor Daily in the Port of Jingalun was expedited another number and rarely used a line of blood-red characters.
"Boldly invaded!The Southern Legion fought undeclaredly!》
The bloody red color looked very much like the blood of the pilots and soldiers.
It's really too much!
Ashin, who was sitting in his study, cursed angrily and threw the newspaper in his hand on the table.
He rarely loses his composure like this.
But at this moment, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.
He was not the only one who was angry, but also thousands of people standing.
From the Port District, Tulip Street, Knights all the way... to the reed marsh at the mouth of the Yongliu River, anger is written on every indignant face.
If someone chooses to bury his head, someone must hold his chin with unyielding support.
They are also Bharats.
And it's someone who wakes up!
Suni, who was standing on the street, held the textbook in his arms and looked at the boy in the crowd with relief.
When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I didn’t have this kind of resonance. If I remember correctly, I should have been teasing seagulls on the dock and skipping classes to bask in the sun.
He was extremely grateful for the choice he made at that time, and boarded the boat heading to Golden Gallon Port, became a teacher in a public school, and happened to read the article entitled "Red Clay" and brought it into the classroom to share.
That was not a shocking feat, it was just a trivial matter that happened after lunch break.
However, he still can't forget the light burning in the eyes of the young and young girls at that time.
The hope that broke through the ground is sprouting at this moment!
That was the seedling he cared for with his own hands
We sent our emperor away, but the legion wanted us to kneel down!tell me!Your answer!
The boy standing on the high ground shouted at the top of his lungs, and responded to his shouts of tsunami.
no way!!!
The thin arms were raised in the air, but he was not alone, because soon one stronger and stronger arms were raised.
Among them are people with long sleeves, people with short sleeves and people with no sleeves.
The five fingers clenched into fists, supporting the sky.
What should we do!
Fight with them!!!
They are the fleet of the South China Sea Alliance and are also the only established maritime combat force on this sea.
The flagship led was the Harpoon cruiser, which made great achievements in the civil war.
Behind the cruiser, four destroyers were following.
Apart from the local defense force, the South China Sea Alliance dispatched almost all warships that could be dispatched.In addition to maritime power, there are three submarines scattered and dormant under the sea.
At the beginning, the alliance made a lot of efforts to unify the South China Sea Alliance. Now that the alliance is in trouble, the South China Sea Alliance is naturally also trying to get involved in the good brothers.
Although survivors of the southern waters are not interested in the disputes on land, they are well aware that the legion's ambitions are by no means just a province of the old era.
They will test the bottom line of the survivors in the eastern little by little, and use the weakness of the colleges and enterprises to keep moving forward, compressing the living space of the civilized world.
The South China Sea Alliance will not let the legion succeed, and the representatives will know that helping other suffering survivors is helping themselves.
but
The opening of this battle was not optimistic.
In the bridge of Harpoon, President Li Minghui, who was put on military uniforms again, stared at the signals on the radar screen and sonar screen, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
...Haha, it seems we are in trouble.
Five hundred kilometers away, there were twenty signal sources that matched the characteristics of warships flickering.
The shells of these ships are coated with anti-radar coating, and the technical content is obviously not low.
Not only that, while they captured each other, they obviously had discovered their existence and were cautiously keeping a distance from them and circling towards the northeast.
Their intention is obvious, which is to escort the transport ships between Xifan Port and Yongye Harbor.
According to the plan, the South China Sea Alliance fleet would go to the waterway between Xifan Port and Yongye Harbor to block the port and its nearby waters.
However, now it seems that this matter is not that simple...
Li Minghui thought for a moment, picked up the communicator placed on the console, and ordered cleanly.
Release the reconnaissance drone!
A response was quickly heard from the communication channel.
yes!
As the order was issued, the destroyer of Reef, which was marching beside, raised the launch tube at the front, and a wisp of white smoke rushed out, and fired a sword-shaped missile into the airspace directly in front.
After flying for a distance in the air, the missile spread its folded wings to both sides, soaring above the clouds like the sea, and quickly approached the signal source on the radar.
Li Minghui in the bridge stared at the twenty flickering signals on the radar screen, and supported his hands on the center console.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere inside the bridge was extremely tense.
Wars at sea are much more boring than wars on land. There are not so many fancy tactics. It may take a moment to discover the enemy in a moment, and it is also a moment to be discovered by the enemy. A small mistake can turn the hard work of tens of thousands of people into waste iron and sink to the bottom of the sea.
Sweat was oozing out of the palm of the weapon operator's palm, but his clenched fist did not leave the operating table.
This war is not as simple as they originally thought. Going to the Bharatiya to fry a few fish and you can bring your medal home.
Especially for them, this is not a battle to defend their homes, but to defend other people's homes.If the final outcome is to bury the fish's belly, it is hard to say whether anyone will remember their contribution.
It was also at this moment that these young men finally realized the original mood of their Big Brother Alliance.
It is not easy to bet on one's own life for a common destiny...
The drone continued to fly forward for about dozens of kilometers, keeping up with the fleet's navigation trajectory.
Li Minghui grabbed the communicator again and gave a calm order.
Turn on the active irradiation radar!
As the order was issued, the drone's belly opened the hatch downwards and released a pod the size of a fist.
The electromagnetic wave signal was released forward in a fan-shaped face, completely covering the more than 20 flickering signal sources.
However, at this moment, a scene that surprised everyone happened.
Just as the echo came, more than 20 flickering signal sources suddenly disappeared from the radar screen!
...Our drone did not find enemy ships!Request next instructions!
A surprised expression appeared on each face, and the officers in the bridge were stunned for a moment.
Including Li Minghui.
His pupils dilated slightly for a moment, but soon shrank.
Eighty percent of it is electronic warfare...
Standing next to Commander Li Minghui, the captain of the Harpoon frowned.
Li Minghui nodded and grabbed the communicator and continued to order.
Turn off the active illumination radar, switch the optical camera...fly to the near target to take a look.
yes!
Echoes came from the communication channel, and the destroyer Reef operating the drone was taken a quick photo.
The reconnaissance drone continued to fly for a distance in the sky, and the result was as Li Minghui expected, the entire sea surface was empty and nothing except the rolling waves.
At this time, the other party seemed to have noticed their drone dispatch, and the signal that originally appeared on their carrier-based radar also disappeared.
Li Minghui frowned and said after thinking for a moment.
It should be a submarine...
The adjutant standing aside swallowed and asked nervously.
Want to let our submarine come over and take a look?
Sending a submarine to explore the way first is one of the conventional operations. The thing retreats faster than a destroyer, especially in the deep seas. It is still difficult to hunt a submarine that is determined to run.
However, as soon as his voice fell, the Captain Harpoon on the side interrupted him without hesitation.
It's better not to do this, it might be a trap.If I were their commander, I would definitely set up an ambush nearby!
And at this moment, the staff officer standing aside suddenly spoke.
Is there a possibility... they don't actually know where we are.
Everyone whispered.
Li Minghui thought for a moment and nodded and said in a deep voice.
I was just thinking about this possibility. What we initially detected was passive sonar, and it was most likely that they deliberately made noises with bait.
The reason why the other party chooses to test this way is extremely high because they are in the same situation as them.
Both sides know each other's existence, but they are not clear about each other's background.
But this way...
This test should be considered a draw.
It seems that there is someone outside this person, and there is a person outside the world.
It has to be admitted that the opponent he encountered this time was far more difficult than Charas, and it was unrealistic to try to play with others by relying entirely on the art of command.
However, this may not be all bad.
Evenly matched opponents will keep each other restrained, and the other party may not want to get out of trouble.
After all, even in name, this is a war between the Xilan Empire and the Bharat Provinces.
Before the Legion broke up and declared war on the Alliance, the South China Sea Alliance fleet would only block the port at most, raid the strategic facilities belonging to the Xilan Empire, sink several supply ships, and it would be impossible to really launch a blatant bombing of the port.
This war did not escalate into a total war.
As supporters, they have no reason to escalate the war.
It's hard to deal with...it can only be determined by what our allies say.
Li Minghui took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it.
I probably can't fight today.
The other party was waiting for them to take the bait while trying to get them to fire the first shot.
The staff officer frowned, still thinking.
The tricky thing now is...we can't determine who these ships are.
Li Minghui's deputy looked at him.
Is there any difference?
The consultant nodded.
Of course there is... If it is a Western Legion, then we have to be careful.
Now there is only one destroyer and a submarine in the entire southern waters. In addition, what we can rely on is the air force on the circular island and those land-based missile launchers.
But those things alone are not enough.
A brief silence fell into the bridge, and then a whispering exchange broke out again.
Although the Eastern Legion has reached a private agreement with the alliance, the other two legions have not made any statement so far.
...I heard that the Western Legion is in the New World.
Well…the other side of this planet.
Has anyone been there?
I don’t think it’s…it’s too far from the east or the west, there are no supply points along the way, and the location of the port is not sure.
I don't know how they are developing...
It would be great if there were satellites.
Looking at the people talking, Li Minghui did not participate in the discussion, but just smoked a cigarette silently.
The captain standing aside was silent for a long time and sighed.
It would be great if the 'Haiya' was still there.
It was once the only battleship of the South China Sea Alliance and the only weapon designed for the legion's airship... However, the belligerent militarists inside them used it on their own people.
But from another perspective, Sanctuary No. 70 has indeed pulled them behind closed doors and worked for too long.
Those airships made based on the core of the starship are no longer the only reliance of the Legion.
And they have just walked out of the island yet...
……
On the other hand, at the forefront of the battlefield, the 170,000th team under Captain Olett Wanfu has won Surak County in the northwest of Shizhou, opening a breakthrough to continue to move north.
The defense lines organized by the First and Second 10,000 teams in the Bharat Kingdom were like paper. First, they were bombarded with artillery and could not find the north, and then they were divided and surrounded by the armored forces serving as the vanguard.
The Southern Legion is best at using artillery, and armor is just an auxiliary.
But even so, for the Bharat Kingdom, which has almost few tanks, hundreds of Conqueror Ten that broke through the direction can still be called a torrent of steel.
The first to enter Sulak County was the 171st Thousand-man team commanded by Captain Ross.
In the local culture of the Bharat Province, Surak means the head of a lion, and this surname is also a prominent family in the local area, occupying millions of acres of fertile land and tens of thousands of tenants.
Ross was not sure whether the surname Surak was first or the strange slang term for the lion's head was first, and he was not very concerned about it.
As a conqueror, he only cares whether the locals cooperate with his conquest.
If he didn't cooperate, he wouldn't mind hanging the lion's head on the wall displaying the trophy.
But what is interesting is that when his troops entered this area, they not only did not encounter any resistance, but were warmly welcomed by all Sulak.
In the largest village in the county, a man about sixty years old led a group of people in the middle of the road.
He was wearing a luxurious robe, looking like an elder in the clan.
His hair and beard were gray and his old face was filled with joy, and he was like a heartfelt welcome to the Willant who came here.
Seeing that these people were not carrying guns, Ross waved his hand and signaled the armored personnel carrier to drive into the town with the tanks. He got off the jeep and walked to the old man with several officers.
Seeing the Willant officer coming towards him, the old man took two trembling steps forward, wishing he could kneel on the ground.
Sir...you are here!Those kings have made us suffer so much!
He did not add any false words to this. Those under the Heavenly Kings killed the nobles when they saw them and robbed the money and grain when they saw them. He was so scared that he hid in the mountains and forests for half a month.
It was not until he heard that Yanush was dead and the money fell and scattered in the Heavenly King's army tree that he dared to come back with his family.
No concern for what had happened here, Ross glanced at him.
Are you the noble here?
The old man smiled and nodded quickly.
It is... I am Cham Sulak, a viscount enthroned by His Majesty himself. It is considered to be from my village within a hundred miles.
Ross didn't talk nonsense to him, but just gave a look to the officer next to him and threw a list in his hand.
Looking at the stunned old man, the officer said concisely.
We are from the Southern Legion, and we are invited by your Majesty Akbar to go to the north to help you suppress the bandits.Your Majesty asks you to cooperate with us with all your strength, otherwise it will be handled by national laws.
In addition, we need grain for 100,000 people, mainly wheat flour, supplemented by meat, as well as fruits and other supplies. Please prepare it here.
Hearing this number, Cham was shocked and almost collapsed on the ground.
Ten or ten thousand?!
Not only was he startled, but the Sulaks following him were also stunned, with their faces whispering to each other with fear, looking like a doomsday.
Looking at the chattering mice, Ross pointed impatiently at the list in the old man's hand.
There is price on the list, you can prepare as we ask, and we will pay you.
Although they are always imitated by plunderers, they are not plunderers in the end.
For land with useful value, in principle, they do not intend to destroy the original production relations, and they will even make a small profit from other colonies to buy local people.
Of course, after this war is over, they will recover this investment in the future.Local survivors will use the blood and sweat of generations of their descendants to repay the confusion and short-term sweetness of this moment.
Hearing these big noses pay, Cham finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on his face that had returned to blood. He nodded and said with a bow.
Don't worry!Our county has abundant resources, and the most in short supply is food!There are other counties next to you, and you will definitely get the supplies you need!
Ross nodded, without talking nonsense to this guy, sent him aside, but simply explained the patrol-related tasks to several subordinates around him.
The Legion's logistics supply line was raided by the Alliance Air Force, and the materials originally planned to be sent to the front line could not arrive on time.
They need to make a little trimming here and wait until the logistics follow before moving forward.
Surak County is a good location and is ideal for a transit place for frontline supplies.
Perhaps they could build a temporary port on the coastline on the west side to disperse the logistical pressures of Xifan Port.
Just as Ross finished his assignment to his subordinates, he suddenly noticed a group of naked men and women kneeling on the side of the road.
They are not old, they are all in their early twenties, and are tied with ropes without exception.
Those fifty people were like the animals tied to a pigpen. There was no trace of blood on their numb faces. If they weren't breathing, they could not help but wonder if they were still alive.
Ross raised his eyebrows and looked at the Cham who followed him step by step.
Who are these people?
Seeing the Willant people asking about the identities of these people, Cham immediately replied with a flattering smile.
Sir, these dogs and things are all gangsters!They are not good things, and they want to encourage us to fight you!
Heavenly bandit?
Ross was slightly stunned. It took him a while to react and say that the King of Heavenly Army should be, and then squinted his eyes.
Speaking of which, these people still owe them a bloody debt.
Drag it outside and died.
yes!
The centurion standing beside him stood at the sight and saluted, then took his command and walked towards the group of people kneeling on the ground with murderous intent.
The people followed them obediently and soon fell to the ground in a gunshot.
The thick plasma soaked the soil red, and the walking corpses turned into real corpses.
There were a group of onlookers in the fields in the distance, some of them were serfs on the fields and tenants from nearby farms.
Never seen such a bloody scene before. They all looked at it curiously, half of their faces were scared, but half of them were excited.
After the guns, the Willant soldiers caught a few onlookers and threw the shovels to them, asking them to find a place to put the bodies in peace.
The people nodded in a hurry and did not ask for compensation, so they worked hard to dig a hole on the execution ground.
Some people even reached out and secretly hid some bloody mud in their pockets while digging the soil.
He saw the appearance of the sentient beings. The Willant soldier standing aside and watching couldn't help but curl his lips, with a slight unconcealed mockery in his contemptuous voice.
...It's really a pity to hand over this fertile land to them.
Another Willant soldier carried a rifle and laughed.
But no one gave them this land. I remember correctly that this place used to be a zoo, and they came in through mountains and rivers by themselves.
Hahaha!
If their ancestors were theirs, I would definitely regret it. It would be better to die in the desert than to die.
The slaves who were digging the pit remained silent, but did not feel any dissatisfied with those unrestrained ridicule.
What is the relationship between the remnants of the prosperity era?
Only when there is a need to boast, will they mention their ancestors once came from the center of the prosperous world, including praising General Rowell's unparalleled achievements in the ice and snow, and use this to joke about how miserable the races outside the Zhuobar Mountains were and how they were chased away by the three-headed and six-armed alien species.
But sometimes they will despise Rowell, despise the abandonment of them by the War Construction Committee, and hate the prosperity era that did not leave them a little legacy.
Just as they sometimes think of themselves as Brahman, and sometimes draw a clear line with Brahman or other breeds of mice.
Some people make memories into boots and step on their feet. In order to go further, some people knit memories into clothes and pants on their bodies to look beautiful.
And they made their memories into pillows, tossing and turning just to sleep peacefully... and now they are indeed sleeping soundly.
Pete, who was standing aside, smoked a cigarette, did not participate in the discussions between the soldiers, but felt bored.
He didn't care about what these people's ancestors looked like, nor did he care about who this land belonged to. He just wanted to fight with his real opponent as soon as possible.
Whether it is an alliance or a company, at least a decent opponent will be there!
Fighting with these unarmed people, he couldn't feel a little proud in his heart, but instead felt ashamed.
Especially the glittering figure in the court always lingers in his heart.
Recently, he has always had nightmares, dreaming that he returned to the court, but he was standing in the dock, and the jury table behind him was full of dead people.
Among them were the Willant people, and others with less high nose bridges.
Although it was just a dream, it still made him sweat.
At this moment, the voice of the centurion came from a distance.
Pete, have you dug it out?
Pete, who came to his senses, hurriedly replied.
It's almost over!
The centurion continued to call.
Don’t worry about those slaves, let them dig themselves and return to the team quickly!
yes!
He responded, and Peter threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, and quickly returned to the team with his soldiers.
The sharp-eyed slave on the side happened to see the cigarette butt he threw. When the person walked away, he rushed up and snatched it into his pocket, and even fought with the person who saw it on a first come first served basis.
The rolling appearance in the blood-red quagmire made people laugh and cry, but they couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, expedited telegrams were sent from Tiandu to Kingalon Port and all parts of the Bharat Province, informing the war news of every inch of land of 4 million square kilometers.
On the same day, the Survivor Daily in the Port of Jingalun was expedited another number and rarely used a line of blood-red characters.
"Boldly invaded!The Southern Legion fought undeclaredly!》
The bloody red color looked very much like the blood of the pilots and soldiers.
It's really too much!
Ashin, who was sitting in his study, cursed angrily and threw the newspaper in his hand on the table.
He rarely loses his composure like this.
But at this moment, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.
He was not the only one who was angry, but also thousands of people standing.
From the Port District, Tulip Street, Knights all the way... to the reed marsh at the mouth of the Yongliu River, anger is written on every indignant face.
If someone chooses to bury his head, someone must hold his chin with unyielding support.
They are also Bharats.
And it's someone who wakes up!
Suni, who was standing on the street, held the textbook in his arms and looked at the boy in the crowd with relief.
When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I didn’t have this kind of resonance. If I remember correctly, I should have been teasing seagulls on the dock and skipping classes to bask in the sun.
He was extremely grateful for the choice he made at that time, and boarded the boat heading to Golden Gallon Port, became a teacher in a public school, and happened to read the article entitled "Red Clay" and brought it into the classroom to share.
That was not a shocking feat, it was just a trivial matter that happened after lunch break.
However, he still can't forget the light burning in the eyes of the young and young girls at that time.
The hope that broke through the ground is sprouting at this moment!
That was the seedling he cared for with his own hands
We sent our emperor away, but the legion wanted us to kneel down!tell me!Your answer!
The boy standing on the high ground shouted at the top of his lungs, and responded to his shouts of tsunami.
no way!!!
The thin arms were raised in the air, but he was not alone, because soon one stronger and stronger arms were raised.
Among them are people with long sleeves, people with short sleeves and people with no sleeves.
The five fingers clenched into fists, supporting the sky.
What should we do!
Fight with them!!!
![[Urban Novels] You Ling, a beautiful wife who was occupied by Yu Shao - Plot, NTR, wife, mature girl](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)