In the wilderness west of Golden Gallen Harbor, a group of Willant men in prison uniforms were working on the construction site.
As one of the younger brothers of the Alliance, Jingalun Port inherited the glorious tradition of the Alliance. The prisoners of war camps have always been repaired by the prisoners themselves, and when they were repaired, they moved in.
There is no distinction between the identity of the centurion or the ten thousand men here, only the supervisor and the prisoner.
Even Woolf has to do the same job as the soldiers.
The gate of the prisoner-of-war camp.
A soldier on duty sat on the bench, crossing his legs and looking at the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly couldn't help but curse.
What a fucking waste!
I saw a line of shocking black words on the headline of the newspaper.
"Abusyk's replacement last time!Akale County is lost!》
Half a month ago, the title printed on this headline was the Akal County Victory.
In just half a month, the waste lost his advantage.
Not only that, what’s even more annoying is the content in the newspaper!
The 50th, 51st and 52nd Divisions (10,000 teams) suffered more than half of the casualties, and the Dead Corps was killed!
If the 11th Division and the 3rd Division did not go north to rescue the Mammoth Kingdom, but instead defended with the three reinforcements, how could they be beaten by the legion?
And it’s not reasonable to say reinforcements. Who doesn’t know that the Southern Legion’s target is Tiandu?
At this time, we went north under the guise of reinforcement of allies, just to save our own lineage. After the day is over, we will kill us and get the bargain!
He heard the sound of pressing the calculator keyboard in Jingalon Port!
Looking at the angry expression on his comrade's face, the soldier leaning on the pillar laughed and teased.
When did you have the illusion that that guy is not a waste?
The soldier with a rifle on his shoulder also laughed.
A dockman knows nothing about fighting, and I am better than him.
The soldier leaning against the pillar made a smooth move.
It’s not to say that, he had worked as a soldier before working as a dock.
Oh, the Gray Wolf Army... I'm still a swimmer for a long time.
Hahaha, grass!
Alas... why do you think we can't be a normal person if we always have such a fool?The soldier who was spreading the newspaper sighed, his face full of helplessness.
Either they can fight and cannot govern, or they can govern and cannot fight.
The alliance is not without efforts to help them, and even the legion that is beating them has helped them.
He always felt that this shouldn't be the case.
They obviously had so many compatriots who had woken up, but they could not wait for a saint who was worthy of their loyalty.
The veteran who had not spoken had thrown the cigarette butts on the ground and said lightly.
Maybe it's fate.
He was an old man from the Duke of Nehak and was in the army at that time.
Compared to these newly enlisted young men, he actually has a lot of openness to see.
There are ten thousand Abusaikes, and even if they swim in the river, they are much better than Wu Tuo and Nihak.
In his opinion, a perfect man who does not have moral flaws, is not only hardworking and willing to contribute, but also has great strength and wisdom, is either a God or a liar.
Only the profession of liars can meet all the requirements of people, no matter how harsh and perverted those fantasies sound.
Especially skilled scammers, they can always justify themselves when the victim begins to feel suspicious.
From this perspective, Abusek is indeed not smart and has only deceived the Legion once.If he has the ability to say the black ones to the white ones, there will be no such many people scolding him.
Hearing those angry voices, the captives hid farther aside.
For various reasons, the hatred of the Virants in the Bharat Province survivors has reached an unprecedented peak recently, so that when locals see their noses, they can't help but spit and throw things at them.
Although the soldiers on duty would stop people, they didn't usually have any good looks on them.
Everything seemed to be back two centuries ago, when the Willant was at its lowest.
Even worse than that time.
No one dared to touch the soldier's bad intentions. He buried his head in his own way and pretended to be very busy.
Some people secretly relieved their anger or applauded them.
After all, it must be the front line that could make these Brahmins so angry.
There is no better news for them who are staying in the prison camp to work as a coolie.
When Captain Ryan's army comes to fight, they can be picked up home!
At six o'clock in the evening, the sun hung in the horizon and the bell rang in the prisoner-of-war camp.
It was the bell of getting off work and also the signal of the meal.
The soldiers on duty at the door threw the broken newspaper aside, saluted the brothers who came to change their duty, and then carried a rifle to the next barracks.
They need to return their weapons and clothes to get off work, and then it’s private time.
As for the newspaper thrown on the ground, it became a hot commodity in the eyes of prisoners of war.
Everyone rushed to pick up the newspaper and looked up curiously, wanting to see what was going on on the front line.
And the headlines they saw were indeed as expected, and the explosive news was already written on the title.
The eyes were immediately filled with excitement, and many prisoners of war clenched their fists excitedly.
Damn, it's so fucking satisfying!
Beautiful fight!
Fuck these dogs to death!
But no matter how excited they were, were they stayed on their territory as prisoners, and they didn't dare to celebrate, and they only dared to hide in a place without supervisors to have fun, and then circulated the good news privately.
As the newspaper spread, it reached Woolf's hands.
After taking off the black labor protection gloves, the haggard-looking old general took the newspaper in his hand and looked at it, grinning with a smile on his lips, and then was happy for a while.
However, not long after, his brows caused a faint sadness.
...The 300,000-man was delayed in Akale County for nearly half a month, which is not a good sign.
The adjutant standing next to him raised his eyebrows.
Do you think Ryan may lose?
Woolf shook his head and sighed.
Not sure.
According to the original plan, they should have already arrived at Tiandu City at this time, but they were stuck in the nail in Akale County for so long.
Since the beginning of this war, their plans have been unable to keep up with changes.
Including the previous bombing of Lion City.
Ryan intends to destroy the will of resistance of the survivors of the Bharat Province in this way, but it has a completely opposite effect, twisting the bunch of rats into a rope and eventually causing them to fall into the first fall in Akal County.
His evaluation of Abusaike was completely different from that of the locals, who was an extremely cunning old fox.
If Yanush were the opponent, they wouldn't have won so hard.
At this moment, the sound of wheels rolling on the road at the entrance of the prisoner-of-war camp.
Woolf looked up at the outside of the camp and saw trucks full of soldiers galloping past the road and heading towards the inland dock.
The expression on his face froze slightly.
It was not because of the military trucks that transported soldiers, but because of the soldiers sitting on the truck.
The painted black gas masks awakened the instinctive fear in his heart...
It's the Death Corps!
Haven't they been wiped out?
Why are you back?!
Not only Woolf, but also Captain Taot, and other Willant officers who fought with the Death Corps.
Their faces were more or less collapsed, as if they had seen a ghost.
Oh shit……
A thousand-man clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with disbelief and fear.
How many of these guys are there?!
Meanwhile, on the truck heading to the dock, the edge of the water was squinting at the dock not far away.
Before he could enjoy the last battle, he was carried away by a 200mm cannon.
I hope this battle to defend Tiandu will not be so lucky...
……
After a week of twists and turns, the resurrected Death Corps once again set foot on the land of the Bharat Province and headed towards the front line.
More than that.
There is also the skeleton corps that were destroyed before, and they also drove the tank that had just walked off the assembly line and killed it again.
The place of the decisive battle was set in Tiandu.
It was not just the heart of the Bharat Kingdom, but also the gifts prepared by the academy for the legion.
An unprecedented battle is brewing.
At the same time, at the turn of the river in Akale County, three airships with broken wings finally completed the final maintenance.
The towering steel fortress is like a man-made dark cloud, and the cannon barrel with its teeth and claws has pointed at Tiandu far away.
More than that.
The railway connecting Xifan Port and Lion City has also been restored and extended to the Yongliu River.
Cars of brand new equipment were pulled to the front line by the train, including the ammunition needed by the front line soldiers and airships, as well as self-propelled artillery and tanks sent through the sea blockade line.
In the face of absolute power, all fancy techniques are paper tigers.
The Alliance did have some effect on the Southern Legion’s logistics supply line, but it still cannot change the fact that the Southern Legion’s front is moving forward.
Inside the command vehicle.
Looking at the ready troops on the holographic screen, Chief Ryan Wanfu tightened the corners of his mouth for several days, and finally a hint of pleasant smile appeared.
He wanted to see what to block the grasshoppers in front of the wheels in the face of this powerful torrent of steel!
Thinking of this, he slowly raised his right hand and waved forward regardless of lightness or weight.
Set off!
Sitting next to him, the adjutant who received the order blushed excitedly.
The 300,000-man team's chance to avenge their previous shame is finally coming!
He straightened his back and shouted loudly.
yes!
With the order to advance, the five airships put away their anchor chains and advanced towards the Tiandu.
At the same time, the troops on the ground are also moving forward in a mighty manner!
Trucks ran over the mud, and the wide tires left thick traces on the soft plain.
The seats were all Willant soldiers armed to their teeth.
Some of them were well-dressed exoskeletons, while others were wearing heavy bulletproof armor. Their fierce eyes were like hungry wolves on the grassland, and they could not wait for the upcoming hunt.
In addition to the Willant soldiers, there are also soldiers of the Glorious Army.
Their eyes were equally fierce, like a hyena who picked up meat and ate it from behind a pack of wolves.
The bright bayonet is their teeth!
They will be responsible for the hardest bones and use their flesh and blood to pave the way forward for the Southern Legion!
In addition to infantry and artillery, the torrent of steel that the Willant people are proud of!
Nearly 800 Conquerors No. 10 is like a moving city wall under the cover of nearly 2,000 light tanks and armored vehicles!
These tanks mainly come from the factories of the Western Legion and were sent to Xifan Port by fearless cargo ships.
The roar of the engine and the sound of the crawlers rolling shocked the earth, just like an earthquake!
Seeing this scene from afar, the farmers in the fields showed a look of horror on their faces.
They have never seen such an amazing scene, and they can't imagine how to defeat such a terrifying opponent...
Faced with the offensive launched by the legion, General Yudono's old troops launched a desperate battle.
Nearly 100,000 troops drove from the front line of hundreds of kilometers to gather, and rushed to the eastern part of Akal County to the western suburbs of Tiandu.
Cooperating with the alliance's air force, they launched dozens of blocking wars of all sizes on the nearly 100 kilometers of marching route.
Even if the mantis arm blocked the chariot's resistance, they did not frown. Even if they were bleeding, they would bite a piece of meat from the arm of the Southern Legion!
The thick plasma paved a path to death, with human bones buried in almost every inch of the soil.
Among them are Brahman, Virant, or clones and players.
Both sides were red in their eyes!
During the past month of fighting, both the soldiers of the Bharat Kingdom and the soldiers of the Southern Legion have undergone earth-shaking changes.
At first, the soldiers of the Bharat Kingdom needed a team of ten people to replace a Willant soldier, but in the latter part, the ratio had become 5:1, or even 3:1.
No one thought they could win the final victory before, but as the battle continued, they not only played experience, but also had the determination to win.
The Willant people are completely different.
The ongoing casualties and the difficulty of advancing make propaganda on the radio more and more like a hypocritical lie.
The local survivors were not as weak as the Southern Legion's top leaders claimed.
They dug holes and traps in the forest, jumped out of the trees, carried rocket launchers or explosive bags to launch suicide attacks... like crazy people who were desperate.
Faced with this difficult situation that I had never encountered before, even veterans from the colony were frequently caught off guard.
In just one month, the fanaticism and bloodthirst burning in the pupils have gradually been replaced by numbness and hesitation.
Especially those recruits who have just joined the army.
Fortunately, the bloody torture did not last long.
After defeating Yudono's old subordinates and breaking through the 150,000 army under the command of Captain Duvata, they finally pushed the front line to the northwest suburbs only twenty kilometers away from Tiandu.
There was once a small town near the river called Luddle, living in 20,000 to 30,000 survivors.
However, due to the plague and war, the entire town has been abandoned, leaving only some broken bricks and tiles.
There were some corpses rushing down from the upstream on the river bank. The turbid river water emitted a rotten smell, and it looked like the River Styx leading to hell.
Sitting in the command car, Ryan Wanfu looked at the sky and the floating palace through the holographic screen, and his smile became brighter.
Finally arrived...
As long as his troops take a step forward, the capital of Bharat will change hands.
That would be the turning point of the entire war, just like his victory in Akal County.
Although unfortunately, the captured Woolf and the others were not found, as long as they could win the final victory, I think General Gulyon would not blame him too much.
Just as Captain Ryan was thinking about whether to open a bottle of champagne first, Captain Horn's communication request suddenly popped up on the holographic screen.
We have already reached the edge of Tiandu, and I am wondering when you plan to enter the city.
Ryan replied concisely.
It's going to be dark soon, and I plan to rest for a night before continuing to march.
The clones are not good at night battles.
It is only during the day that artillery bombing and clone cluster charge tactics can give full play to their greatest advantage.
Due to the continuous attacks of guerrillas, his subordinates have suffered considerable casualties over the past period of time.
If possible, he wanted to make the last battle a little easier, or to be proud.
At least don’t do the twists and turns like when I was in Akal County.
Anyway, in his opinion, the capital was already his possession that day.
It's OK to play anyway.
Seeing Captain John Wanhun on the screen looking like he had something to say, Ryan raised his eyebrows gently and teased with a smile.
how?You can't wait.
John shrugged.
How could it be?I just want to remind you not to forget the agreement between us.
According to the agreement reached by Captain Ryan and the Air Force, the floating palace would serve as the Air Force's trophy to build an unprecedented steel airship.
In exchange, the Southern Legion's Air Force proposed to the General Staff to give priority to supporting the Eastern Front battlefield, and concentrate all forces to take over Tiandu and then support the Northern Front.
Now they have reached the outside of Tiandu City, only one step away from the final victory.
He was worried that a madman would be furious and exploded that Tiangong directly.
It is not impossible to refer to this guy's approach in Lion City.
Listening to John's reminder, Ryan chuckled.
Don't worry, I won't forget it, and I'm not interested in that thing.
John said meaningfully.
I know, what I mean is, I hope your subordinates will restrain themselves a little after entering the city and don’t burn that Heavenly Palace.
Ryan promised confidently.
I will restrain them.
He is not arsonist, nor will he set fire to the city under any circumstances.
Unless, the survivor of Tiandu City's will to resist exceeds his expectations.
If that were the case, he might consider making some thoughts on that heavenly palace to dismantle the locals' will to resist.
For example, let it fall off or something.
After the communication was suspended, Ryan was planning to order the front line troops to launch a feint attack on the western suburbs of Tiandu City so that the defenders of Tiandu City could spend the tormenting night in anxiety.
However, at this moment, an unfamiliar communication request popped up in the communication screen.
The signal comes from outside the military camp.
Obviously, there is only one possibility that this video call was called by the alliance!
Looking at the communication request flashing on the screen, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered, and reached out and pressed the button to connect.
He would not expose his location if he answered a call. After all, the receiver for signal transmission was not in his car, and the repeater was at least three kilometers away from his location.
He was curious about how his opponent would beg for mercy at the critical moment when the troops were at the city.
However, to his surprise, the man who appeared on the screen was not an alliance officer, but a middle-aged man in a white coat.
He looked ordinary, with a pair of flat glasses on his nose, which was the kind of person who could never find his clothes when he was thrown into the crowd.
Looking at this weird guy, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and tentatively said in a dangerous tone.
...You are from the college.
The man smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
I am the B-level researcher Yang Kai, who is affiliated with the Research Department and is currently responsible for regional affairs in the Bharat Province.
As if he heard something funny, Ryan sneered disdainfully.
It’s okay to be responsible for regional affairs in the Bharat Province... How many teams do you have?It's worth talking to me here.
Yang Kai shook his head and said in a gentle tone.
Unfortunately, fighting and killing is not something we are good at. The respected chief gentleman and the conclusion of the doctor, a team of ten thousand people, was not given to me.
Ryan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a trace of undetectable fear flashed through his pupils.
To be honest, he is more willing to face businesses than a college that is good at conspiracy.
At least the latter is a visible opponent.
I warn you... This is not where you should come. If you still want to continue living your stable life, it is best to keep a little care about your business.
Yang Kai smiled faintly.
How could he be meddling in other people's business?We are one of the witnesses of the ancient contract and also of the Falcon City Armistice Agreement... Now that someone has torn the contract, we naturally have to do something.
He paused, and he continued.
Do you think our stable days fell from the sky?
Ryan curled his lips and used his little finger to clean his ears with disdain.
I don’t understand what you said, let alone the waste paper I participated in signing?
Yang Kai sighed softly and said with regret.
Tsk tsk…I knew you would say that.You are kind to you and play the piano against cows. You have to use muskets and whips to deal with uncivilized beasts.
Ryan sneered and scolded.
If you have the ability, come and fight me with real swords and guns. Don’t just talk and make a fool of yourself.
Yang Kai nodded.
As you wish.
After throwing this sentence, the light blue figure disappeared into the holographic screen.
Ryan was slightly stunned, frowning with his brows, and his eyes quickly looked around.
His intuition told him what tricks the slugs in the swamp were playing.
However, he waited for a full minute and nothing happened.
That sentence is like a ruthless and ruthless sentence, and the following words are gone.
The tense nerves relaxed and Ryan sneered.
...Ha, I want to scare me.
He was full of war and experienced many battles, so how could he be scared by a small slug!
At the same time, Yang Kai, who was leaning on the cockpit recliner in the scientific research ship on Tiangong Square, opened his eyes slightly.
Jiang Xuezhou, holding a tablet, stood beside him and said with a serious expression.
Professor, our device is ready...need to be started now?
Well, don’t wait anymore, it will be useless to wait any longer. We have given those big noses enough opportunities.
Nodding his head gently, Yang Kai sat up from the recliner holding the armrest and took the tablet handed over by the student.
His index finger tapped the plate twice. He roughly checked the parameters that had been set, and then dragged the suspended energy bar from 0% to 100%.
After doing all this, Yang Kai leisurely looked at the night sky outside the cockpit again, and put on a look of watching the excitement.
The efficacy of this "gravity well"... I'll ask General, you will demonstrate it to our allies.
As one of the younger brothers of the Alliance, Jingalun Port inherited the glorious tradition of the Alliance. The prisoners of war camps have always been repaired by the prisoners themselves, and when they were repaired, they moved in.
There is no distinction between the identity of the centurion or the ten thousand men here, only the supervisor and the prisoner.
Even Woolf has to do the same job as the soldiers.
The gate of the prisoner-of-war camp.
A soldier on duty sat on the bench, crossing his legs and looking at the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly couldn't help but curse.
What a fucking waste!
I saw a line of shocking black words on the headline of the newspaper.
"Abusyk's replacement last time!Akale County is lost!》
Half a month ago, the title printed on this headline was the Akal County Victory.
In just half a month, the waste lost his advantage.
Not only that, what’s even more annoying is the content in the newspaper!
The 50th, 51st and 52nd Divisions (10,000 teams) suffered more than half of the casualties, and the Dead Corps was killed!
If the 11th Division and the 3rd Division did not go north to rescue the Mammoth Kingdom, but instead defended with the three reinforcements, how could they be beaten by the legion?
And it’s not reasonable to say reinforcements. Who doesn’t know that the Southern Legion’s target is Tiandu?
At this time, we went north under the guise of reinforcement of allies, just to save our own lineage. After the day is over, we will kill us and get the bargain!
He heard the sound of pressing the calculator keyboard in Jingalon Port!
Looking at the angry expression on his comrade's face, the soldier leaning on the pillar laughed and teased.
When did you have the illusion that that guy is not a waste?
The soldier with a rifle on his shoulder also laughed.
A dockman knows nothing about fighting, and I am better than him.
The soldier leaning against the pillar made a smooth move.
It’s not to say that, he had worked as a soldier before working as a dock.
Oh, the Gray Wolf Army... I'm still a swimmer for a long time.
Hahaha, grass!
Alas... why do you think we can't be a normal person if we always have such a fool?The soldier who was spreading the newspaper sighed, his face full of helplessness.
Either they can fight and cannot govern, or they can govern and cannot fight.
The alliance is not without efforts to help them, and even the legion that is beating them has helped them.
He always felt that this shouldn't be the case.
They obviously had so many compatriots who had woken up, but they could not wait for a saint who was worthy of their loyalty.
The veteran who had not spoken had thrown the cigarette butts on the ground and said lightly.
Maybe it's fate.
He was an old man from the Duke of Nehak and was in the army at that time.
Compared to these newly enlisted young men, he actually has a lot of openness to see.
There are ten thousand Abusaikes, and even if they swim in the river, they are much better than Wu Tuo and Nihak.
In his opinion, a perfect man who does not have moral flaws, is not only hardworking and willing to contribute, but also has great strength and wisdom, is either a God or a liar.
Only the profession of liars can meet all the requirements of people, no matter how harsh and perverted those fantasies sound.
Especially skilled scammers, they can always justify themselves when the victim begins to feel suspicious.
From this perspective, Abusek is indeed not smart and has only deceived the Legion once.If he has the ability to say the black ones to the white ones, there will be no such many people scolding him.
Hearing those angry voices, the captives hid farther aside.
For various reasons, the hatred of the Virants in the Bharat Province survivors has reached an unprecedented peak recently, so that when locals see their noses, they can't help but spit and throw things at them.
Although the soldiers on duty would stop people, they didn't usually have any good looks on them.
Everything seemed to be back two centuries ago, when the Willant was at its lowest.
Even worse than that time.
No one dared to touch the soldier's bad intentions. He buried his head in his own way and pretended to be very busy.
Some people secretly relieved their anger or applauded them.
After all, it must be the front line that could make these Brahmins so angry.
There is no better news for them who are staying in the prison camp to work as a coolie.
When Captain Ryan's army comes to fight, they can be picked up home!
At six o'clock in the evening, the sun hung in the horizon and the bell rang in the prisoner-of-war camp.
It was the bell of getting off work and also the signal of the meal.
The soldiers on duty at the door threw the broken newspaper aside, saluted the brothers who came to change their duty, and then carried a rifle to the next barracks.
They need to return their weapons and clothes to get off work, and then it’s private time.
As for the newspaper thrown on the ground, it became a hot commodity in the eyes of prisoners of war.
Everyone rushed to pick up the newspaper and looked up curiously, wanting to see what was going on on the front line.
And the headlines they saw were indeed as expected, and the explosive news was already written on the title.
The eyes were immediately filled with excitement, and many prisoners of war clenched their fists excitedly.
Damn, it's so fucking satisfying!
Beautiful fight!
Fuck these dogs to death!
But no matter how excited they were, were they stayed on their territory as prisoners, and they didn't dare to celebrate, and they only dared to hide in a place without supervisors to have fun, and then circulated the good news privately.
As the newspaper spread, it reached Woolf's hands.
After taking off the black labor protection gloves, the haggard-looking old general took the newspaper in his hand and looked at it, grinning with a smile on his lips, and then was happy for a while.
However, not long after, his brows caused a faint sadness.
...The 300,000-man was delayed in Akale County for nearly half a month, which is not a good sign.
The adjutant standing next to him raised his eyebrows.
Do you think Ryan may lose?
Woolf shook his head and sighed.
Not sure.
According to the original plan, they should have already arrived at Tiandu City at this time, but they were stuck in the nail in Akale County for so long.
Since the beginning of this war, their plans have been unable to keep up with changes.
Including the previous bombing of Lion City.
Ryan intends to destroy the will of resistance of the survivors of the Bharat Province in this way, but it has a completely opposite effect, twisting the bunch of rats into a rope and eventually causing them to fall into the first fall in Akal County.
His evaluation of Abusaike was completely different from that of the locals, who was an extremely cunning old fox.
If Yanush were the opponent, they wouldn't have won so hard.
At this moment, the sound of wheels rolling on the road at the entrance of the prisoner-of-war camp.
Woolf looked up at the outside of the camp and saw trucks full of soldiers galloping past the road and heading towards the inland dock.
The expression on his face froze slightly.
It was not because of the military trucks that transported soldiers, but because of the soldiers sitting on the truck.
The painted black gas masks awakened the instinctive fear in his heart...
It's the Death Corps!
Haven't they been wiped out?
Why are you back?!
Not only Woolf, but also Captain Taot, and other Willant officers who fought with the Death Corps.
Their faces were more or less collapsed, as if they had seen a ghost.
Oh shit……
A thousand-man clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with disbelief and fear.
How many of these guys are there?!
Meanwhile, on the truck heading to the dock, the edge of the water was squinting at the dock not far away.
Before he could enjoy the last battle, he was carried away by a 200mm cannon.
I hope this battle to defend Tiandu will not be so lucky...
……
After a week of twists and turns, the resurrected Death Corps once again set foot on the land of the Bharat Province and headed towards the front line.
More than that.
There is also the skeleton corps that were destroyed before, and they also drove the tank that had just walked off the assembly line and killed it again.
The place of the decisive battle was set in Tiandu.
It was not just the heart of the Bharat Kingdom, but also the gifts prepared by the academy for the legion.
An unprecedented battle is brewing.
At the same time, at the turn of the river in Akale County, three airships with broken wings finally completed the final maintenance.
The towering steel fortress is like a man-made dark cloud, and the cannon barrel with its teeth and claws has pointed at Tiandu far away.
More than that.
The railway connecting Xifan Port and Lion City has also been restored and extended to the Yongliu River.
Cars of brand new equipment were pulled to the front line by the train, including the ammunition needed by the front line soldiers and airships, as well as self-propelled artillery and tanks sent through the sea blockade line.
In the face of absolute power, all fancy techniques are paper tigers.
The Alliance did have some effect on the Southern Legion’s logistics supply line, but it still cannot change the fact that the Southern Legion’s front is moving forward.
Inside the command vehicle.
Looking at the ready troops on the holographic screen, Chief Ryan Wanfu tightened the corners of his mouth for several days, and finally a hint of pleasant smile appeared.
He wanted to see what to block the grasshoppers in front of the wheels in the face of this powerful torrent of steel!
Thinking of this, he slowly raised his right hand and waved forward regardless of lightness or weight.
Set off!
Sitting next to him, the adjutant who received the order blushed excitedly.
The 300,000-man team's chance to avenge their previous shame is finally coming!
He straightened his back and shouted loudly.
yes!
With the order to advance, the five airships put away their anchor chains and advanced towards the Tiandu.
At the same time, the troops on the ground are also moving forward in a mighty manner!
Trucks ran over the mud, and the wide tires left thick traces on the soft plain.
The seats were all Willant soldiers armed to their teeth.
Some of them were well-dressed exoskeletons, while others were wearing heavy bulletproof armor. Their fierce eyes were like hungry wolves on the grassland, and they could not wait for the upcoming hunt.
In addition to the Willant soldiers, there are also soldiers of the Glorious Army.
Their eyes were equally fierce, like a hyena who picked up meat and ate it from behind a pack of wolves.
The bright bayonet is their teeth!
They will be responsible for the hardest bones and use their flesh and blood to pave the way forward for the Southern Legion!
In addition to infantry and artillery, the torrent of steel that the Willant people are proud of!
Nearly 800 Conquerors No. 10 is like a moving city wall under the cover of nearly 2,000 light tanks and armored vehicles!
These tanks mainly come from the factories of the Western Legion and were sent to Xifan Port by fearless cargo ships.
The roar of the engine and the sound of the crawlers rolling shocked the earth, just like an earthquake!
Seeing this scene from afar, the farmers in the fields showed a look of horror on their faces.
They have never seen such an amazing scene, and they can't imagine how to defeat such a terrifying opponent...
Faced with the offensive launched by the legion, General Yudono's old troops launched a desperate battle.
Nearly 100,000 troops drove from the front line of hundreds of kilometers to gather, and rushed to the eastern part of Akal County to the western suburbs of Tiandu.
Cooperating with the alliance's air force, they launched dozens of blocking wars of all sizes on the nearly 100 kilometers of marching route.
Even if the mantis arm blocked the chariot's resistance, they did not frown. Even if they were bleeding, they would bite a piece of meat from the arm of the Southern Legion!
The thick plasma paved a path to death, with human bones buried in almost every inch of the soil.
Among them are Brahman, Virant, or clones and players.
Both sides were red in their eyes!
During the past month of fighting, both the soldiers of the Bharat Kingdom and the soldiers of the Southern Legion have undergone earth-shaking changes.
At first, the soldiers of the Bharat Kingdom needed a team of ten people to replace a Willant soldier, but in the latter part, the ratio had become 5:1, or even 3:1.
No one thought they could win the final victory before, but as the battle continued, they not only played experience, but also had the determination to win.
The Willant people are completely different.
The ongoing casualties and the difficulty of advancing make propaganda on the radio more and more like a hypocritical lie.
The local survivors were not as weak as the Southern Legion's top leaders claimed.
They dug holes and traps in the forest, jumped out of the trees, carried rocket launchers or explosive bags to launch suicide attacks... like crazy people who were desperate.
Faced with this difficult situation that I had never encountered before, even veterans from the colony were frequently caught off guard.
In just one month, the fanaticism and bloodthirst burning in the pupils have gradually been replaced by numbness and hesitation.
Especially those recruits who have just joined the army.
Fortunately, the bloody torture did not last long.
After defeating Yudono's old subordinates and breaking through the 150,000 army under the command of Captain Duvata, they finally pushed the front line to the northwest suburbs only twenty kilometers away from Tiandu.
There was once a small town near the river called Luddle, living in 20,000 to 30,000 survivors.
However, due to the plague and war, the entire town has been abandoned, leaving only some broken bricks and tiles.
There were some corpses rushing down from the upstream on the river bank. The turbid river water emitted a rotten smell, and it looked like the River Styx leading to hell.
Sitting in the command car, Ryan Wanfu looked at the sky and the floating palace through the holographic screen, and his smile became brighter.
Finally arrived...
As long as his troops take a step forward, the capital of Bharat will change hands.
That would be the turning point of the entire war, just like his victory in Akal County.
Although unfortunately, the captured Woolf and the others were not found, as long as they could win the final victory, I think General Gulyon would not blame him too much.
Just as Captain Ryan was thinking about whether to open a bottle of champagne first, Captain Horn's communication request suddenly popped up on the holographic screen.
We have already reached the edge of Tiandu, and I am wondering when you plan to enter the city.
Ryan replied concisely.
It's going to be dark soon, and I plan to rest for a night before continuing to march.
The clones are not good at night battles.
It is only during the day that artillery bombing and clone cluster charge tactics can give full play to their greatest advantage.
Due to the continuous attacks of guerrillas, his subordinates have suffered considerable casualties over the past period of time.
If possible, he wanted to make the last battle a little easier, or to be proud.
At least don’t do the twists and turns like when I was in Akal County.
Anyway, in his opinion, the capital was already his possession that day.
It's OK to play anyway.
Seeing Captain John Wanhun on the screen looking like he had something to say, Ryan raised his eyebrows gently and teased with a smile.
how?You can't wait.
John shrugged.
How could it be?I just want to remind you not to forget the agreement between us.
According to the agreement reached by Captain Ryan and the Air Force, the floating palace would serve as the Air Force's trophy to build an unprecedented steel airship.
In exchange, the Southern Legion's Air Force proposed to the General Staff to give priority to supporting the Eastern Front battlefield, and concentrate all forces to take over Tiandu and then support the Northern Front.
Now they have reached the outside of Tiandu City, only one step away from the final victory.
He was worried that a madman would be furious and exploded that Tiangong directly.
It is not impossible to refer to this guy's approach in Lion City.
Listening to John's reminder, Ryan chuckled.
Don't worry, I won't forget it, and I'm not interested in that thing.
John said meaningfully.
I know, what I mean is, I hope your subordinates will restrain themselves a little after entering the city and don’t burn that Heavenly Palace.
Ryan promised confidently.
I will restrain them.
He is not arsonist, nor will he set fire to the city under any circumstances.
Unless, the survivor of Tiandu City's will to resist exceeds his expectations.
If that were the case, he might consider making some thoughts on that heavenly palace to dismantle the locals' will to resist.
For example, let it fall off or something.
After the communication was suspended, Ryan was planning to order the front line troops to launch a feint attack on the western suburbs of Tiandu City so that the defenders of Tiandu City could spend the tormenting night in anxiety.
However, at this moment, an unfamiliar communication request popped up in the communication screen.
The signal comes from outside the military camp.
Obviously, there is only one possibility that this video call was called by the alliance!
Looking at the communication request flashing on the screen, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered, and reached out and pressed the button to connect.
He would not expose his location if he answered a call. After all, the receiver for signal transmission was not in his car, and the repeater was at least three kilometers away from his location.
He was curious about how his opponent would beg for mercy at the critical moment when the troops were at the city.
However, to his surprise, the man who appeared on the screen was not an alliance officer, but a middle-aged man in a white coat.
He looked ordinary, with a pair of flat glasses on his nose, which was the kind of person who could never find his clothes when he was thrown into the crowd.
Looking at this weird guy, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and tentatively said in a dangerous tone.
...You are from the college.
The man smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
I am the B-level researcher Yang Kai, who is affiliated with the Research Department and is currently responsible for regional affairs in the Bharat Province.
As if he heard something funny, Ryan sneered disdainfully.
It’s okay to be responsible for regional affairs in the Bharat Province... How many teams do you have?It's worth talking to me here.
Yang Kai shook his head and said in a gentle tone.
Unfortunately, fighting and killing is not something we are good at. The respected chief gentleman and the conclusion of the doctor, a team of ten thousand people, was not given to me.
Ryan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a trace of undetectable fear flashed through his pupils.
To be honest, he is more willing to face businesses than a college that is good at conspiracy.
At least the latter is a visible opponent.
I warn you... This is not where you should come. If you still want to continue living your stable life, it is best to keep a little care about your business.
Yang Kai smiled faintly.
How could he be meddling in other people's business?We are one of the witnesses of the ancient contract and also of the Falcon City Armistice Agreement... Now that someone has torn the contract, we naturally have to do something.
He paused, and he continued.
Do you think our stable days fell from the sky?
Ryan curled his lips and used his little finger to clean his ears with disdain.
I don’t understand what you said, let alone the waste paper I participated in signing?
Yang Kai sighed softly and said with regret.
Tsk tsk…I knew you would say that.You are kind to you and play the piano against cows. You have to use muskets and whips to deal with uncivilized beasts.
Ryan sneered and scolded.
If you have the ability, come and fight me with real swords and guns. Don’t just talk and make a fool of yourself.
Yang Kai nodded.
As you wish.
After throwing this sentence, the light blue figure disappeared into the holographic screen.
Ryan was slightly stunned, frowning with his brows, and his eyes quickly looked around.
His intuition told him what tricks the slugs in the swamp were playing.
However, he waited for a full minute and nothing happened.
That sentence is like a ruthless and ruthless sentence, and the following words are gone.
The tense nerves relaxed and Ryan sneered.
...Ha, I want to scare me.
He was full of war and experienced many battles, so how could he be scared by a small slug!
At the same time, Yang Kai, who was leaning on the cockpit recliner in the scientific research ship on Tiangong Square, opened his eyes slightly.
Jiang Xuezhou, holding a tablet, stood beside him and said with a serious expression.
Professor, our device is ready...need to be started now?
Well, don’t wait anymore, it will be useless to wait any longer. We have given those big noses enough opportunities.
Nodding his head gently, Yang Kai sat up from the recliner holding the armrest and took the tablet handed over by the student.
His index finger tapped the plate twice. He roughly checked the parameters that had been set, and then dragged the suspended energy bar from 0% to 100%.
After doing all this, Yang Kai leisurely looked at the night sky outside the cockpit again, and put on a look of watching the excitement.
The efficacy of this "gravity well"... I'll ask General, you will demonstrate it to our allies.
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