1992 War between Iraq and Fesan
In the military hall of the Kingdom of Faisan, a group of guards wearing golden weeping on their heads walked through the corridor full of oil paintings, these soldiers were wearing Faisan's traditional brown-red hunting uniform, the lower body was red and blue, and the long leather boots covering the knees looked energetic, and every time they passed a pillar, two guards would automatically stop, lined up on both sides, a middle-aged man with a stern face appeared at the entrance of the corridor, the middle-aged man was wearing a white robe, with a certain white and gold crown on his head, the guards in the corridor shook slightly, and at the same time stood upright, and the leather boots collided loudly,
"Stand upright, salute!"
"Your Majesty the King has arrived!" A loud voice came from the door, and Faisan's military minister, Maku Antarius, and all the generals stood up straight in some astonishment, looking respectfully at the middle-aged man who appeared at the door, and everyone hurriedly stood up straight and saluted
"Your Majesty, there is something that only needs to be passed on......" Makuantarius said with a somewhat apprehensive expression,
"The war between the kingdom and the Empire of Istanbul has reached the point where it is on the verge of breaking out, and the armies of the two countries are frequently mobilized. The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and asked everyone to sit down, and then sat down in the main seat seat given by Cuiantarius, the middle-aged man with a strong aura was not tall, and even some looked a little rickety, and his face was slightly pale against the background of the jewels in the platinum crown, but his eyes were like an eagle raising a tiger, and people were as sharp as if they could see through people's hearts,
The middle-aged man is none other than Emperor Istan I, who has made great talents. King Nicotus III, who is also regarded as a lifelong rival, sent a report on the supership to him yesterday, in the report. This Dragon-class battleship is described as a super battleship that is enough to make the naval power of the Kingdom of Fassan and the Istan Empire change heavily, and the people of Feishan do not know that although this Dragon-class battleship as a gift is fully equipped, the lack of enough shells is the deadliest weakness, and if it is really engaged in naval warfare, it will fall into a point where there are no bullets available after several consecutive launches,
King Fesan had to come in person, and the current showdown between Fesan and the Istanians was present. Fessan's main advantage is the navy, and if the naval situation is really as the report says, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for Fessan. The war between Fesan and the Istan Empire has been going on for almost a hundred years, and Fessan's army strength was able to compete with Istan at first, but with the rise of this generation of Istanbul emperors, Fisher's army suffered heavy losses in the Battle of the Eastern Province five years ago. It also lost the eastern province as a barrier to the kingdom. It is seen as a landmark battle in which the scales of war between the two countries are clearly tilted in favor of the Empire of Iraq
In the following years, the empire of Istanbul expanded vigorously, and the military strength became stronger, and the king of the Fishan Kingdom corresponding to the ambitious father and son of Istanbul I was over forty years old, and married the queen at the age of thirteen, with more than 30 concubines, but only one son. There are quite a few daughters, and there are seventeen princesses of the kingdom. It is the most fertile person among the kings of Faisan, but the person with the fewest sons, but for the current Faisan, the situation of more princesses and fewer princes is more favorable, King Nicotto III of Faisan married his eleven princesses to the domestic wealthy and regional governors respectively, so that Faisan is as stable as a rock, and the two princesses married the princes of Central Europe Barrow, becoming two important helpers of Faysan's military alliance, and the kingdom of Faisan can still compete with the rising Istanbul Empire in the declining momentum, and the princess tactics of the old king are also a reason。
"I've read your report, but I don't believe that just such a warship can really wipe out the naval advantage that we have painstakingly managed for a hundred years?"
"This!" Maku Antarius hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand to the generals, you go down first, the generals knew that the content behind was classified, and they retreated one by one, and the guards outside closed the door of the room from the outside, and now only the Minister of War Maku Antarius and King Nicotus III were left, and they seemed empty
Looking at the sunlight shining in from the window, the corner of Makuantarius's mouth smiled bitterly, "The report may be a bit exaggerated! It is true that only one ship cannot threaten my Faisan Navy! But since Your Majesty asked, I will tell you the truth, there is definite news, the Istan people have sent an envoy to the Falcon Empire, and the content of the negotiation is to use the Falcon Empire's navy to contain our navy! At present, the result of the negotiations is not clear, but if the negotiation is successful, the Falcon Empire's navy will enter the inland sea."
"The Falcon Empire's navy?"
Nicotto III's eyebrows raised, he didn't know much about this country that rose northwest of Obarro, but he had also heard that this country's navy had a power that even the powerful enemy Strand's navy dared not touch, but how big this force was, Nicotto III did not have a specific impression,
"Bring that paper!" Maku Antarius waved his hand to the adjutant behind him, who nodded and quickly handed him a report with a black cover,
"Your Majesty, this is part of our information about the Falcon Empire's navy!" said Makuantarius, respectfully handing the report to Nicotus III, who was seated, with an ugly face. As mentioned in the report, the Dragon-class battleships have been equipped with more than 20 Falcon Empire Navy, and there are hundreds of Wolftooth-class warships whose combat power is almost half of the Dragon-class battleship.
Nicotto III's white eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and his fingers slammed into the report on the table, "Since the Iraqians can send someone to contact the Falcon Empire, we should be able to do the same! Send someone to this matter immediately! In any case, the Falcon Land Navy must be neutral in this war, regardless of the cost!" "Yes, Your Majesty understands!" "What other unusual movements have the Istanbuls had recently? I always feel a sense of uncertainty!" "Nicotto III stood up,
"There is no new movement yet. The Iranians are still gathering more than 100,000 troops on the Lukat front, facing the area of the Dark Mountains on the flank of our defenses. It is the defense zone of the Fifth Infantry Regiment and the Sixth Infantry Regiment of the Kingdom, and it is winter, and the Fifth Infantry Regiment and the Sixth Infantry Regiment are the elite of the Kingdom, so they should not have such worries, but according to the information obtained, the Emperor of Istanbul will arrange 80 of the 200 Thor gates obtained from the Falcon Empire on this attack line! But once the combat disadvantage is broken through, it is enough to form a front that sweeps the entire defensive line,"
"Thor, we have Thor, too!" said Nicotto III's face. He asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you already send someone to the Putao area to buy it?"
"Because it is impossible to cross the Istan people-controlled area, the purchased thirty Thor can only take the sea route, and the navy has already sent warships to escort it, and it should arrive in half a month. The subordinates are worried......" Maku Antarius took a deep breath. Respectfully replied
"I hope we can catch up!Although the thirty gates of Thor are a little less, but as a defense, it should be enough!" Nicutah III withdrew his gaze from the view outside the window with a high-spirited face, interrupting Marcus Antarius's words, this good news made him look a little more energetic, since learning that the Istanbul Empire had obtained 200 Thunder God from the Falcon Empire, the whole Fessan felt precarious, fortunately, in August. The underground black market in the Putao area actually appeared in the Thor sale, although a Thor was listed for 50,000 gold coins. But it is enough to attract the interest of many countries, and in order to deal with the aggressiveness of the Iranian Army, Nicotto III took out a purchase of 1.5 million in one go and sent a special person to the Putao area to buy Thor.
He said slowly, "It's not that I don't want to mobilize troops to deal with it, it's that the forces of the Feishan Kingdom have basically been drained, you are the Minister of War, you know this better than me!"
"Your Majesty, Pastanon's legion still has the strength of two infantry regiments......" Marcus antarius reminded that Pastnon's legion is a special formation of the Kingdom of Fessan, a private legion directly under the royal family, with a full strength of 60,000 troops, and when equipped and trained, it belongs to the real elite in Fessan, and it is a veritable Guards of Faisan
"That can't move!" Nicotto III, who had always been calm, had a gloomy face and unceremoniously vetoed it, Pastanon had other combat missions!
"Yes, Your Majesty understands!"
Makuantarius's face flashed a hint of gloom, the army generals were very optimistic about this war, the Istanbul Empire had more troops than Fessan, and the weapons were more elite than Fessan, but His Majesty the King was determined not to let the most powerful Pastanon legion participate in the battle, and the impact on the morale of the army was inevitable
"Your Majesty!" walked in an anxious-looking palace officer at the door
"What's wrong?" Nicotto III's eyebrows frowned slightly, how could such an important secret conversation come, seeing that it was the palace guard who walked in, Nicotto III's face softened a little, there should have been some emergency, otherwise the palace guard would not even understand such a little rule,
"Your Majesty, I just received the news......" The palace guard bent down with an abnormal face and whispered in the ear of Nicotus III, Nicotus III's eyes lit up suddenly, and when the palace officers left, the Minister of War Makuantarius cautiously asked, "Your Majesty, is something wrong?"
The corners of Nicotto III's mouth smiled slightly, "You must not have imagined that the Emperor of Istanbul has just issued an order to appoint our traitor Raysabaqi as the governor of the Biro region of the Eastern Province", and he did not look angry at the fact that the culprit of the defeat of the kingdom of Zhan five years ago was reused by the people of Iraq,
"Resa Baqi is the governor of the Biro region of the Eastern Province!" Makuantarius heard this, his body trembled slightly, his nerves tensed, and his mind immediately reacted to the chill of this news, Biro Port is the so-called base camp of the weak and poor navy of Istanbul, it seems that their negotiations with the Falcon Empire have failed! Otherwise, such an order would not have been issued, because there are no naval talents worth mentioning in the country, so the Emperor of Istanbul has to make such a decision! The two sides have been laying out for so long, and this big war that blocks the fate of the two countries is finally about to begin.
With a deep gasp, Makuantarius said, "This is a signal that the Istanians are about to make a move!" Since it is the Eastern Province, the Governor of the Eastern Province, Hayera, is not also ......."
"Rest assured. The war pig of the Emperor of Iraq, Hayera, did not receive the order to join the war!It seems that the Emperor of Iraq still does not trust the people of the wasteland at the most critical moment!" The corners of Nicotto III's mouth grinned, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or mocking, "If Hayala, the most ferocious attacking general under the command of Emperor Iraq, did not go to war." Our pressure on the Eastern Front will be reduced by more than half, this is a stupid move by the Emperor of Istanbul, send people to negotiate with the Falcon Empire, and must keep its navy neutral at all costs!" Nicotus III emphasized a point in an emphatic tone, and walked towards the door of the military hall, and his steps were more relaxed with the heavy steps when he came
Gangfei North. Lou Ossai Province, Port Varrow,
This port city is located at the western end of the south-west zone on the northern coast of Congo and Africa. It is the largest port in the southwest region leading to the northern region of Congo and Africa. Hundreds of small islands are dotted a hundred nautical miles outside the harbor, forming excellent sheltered anchorages in the middle of the islands. Along the hilly terrain, newly built houses are densely arranged. In the vicinity of the port. But it looks like a new port and a dilapidated ruin, mixed with old and new. Dotted with Icadivar-style architecture. The old and new cranes of the port are densely arranged. Port unloaders are shuttling back and forth to carry small cargo.
Above the port terminal. Cargo stacks were everywhere, and merchant fleets from the southwestern and inland sea regions were moored everywhere on the sea. There are all kinds of styles. The large ocean-going fleet with towering masts, the old large speed sailing ships from the inland sea, the high-rise fishing boats of the Gangnon fishermen, the slipways were busy, the brown ropes on the deck formed a huge net, and the sailors from all over the world crowded on the deck, looking curiously at the large northern port of Gangfei, which was rumored to have been lost by the Iranians in a fire. A lighthouse on the cliff face of the harbor not far away. Looking down at this busy and lively port.
As the Falcon Empire took over the devastated northern regions from the Istanbul Empire, the port area, which served as a port of call for merchant ships, was the first to be restored. In the afternoon, the sun was very good, and the shadow of the high mast of the sailing ship was long 'projected' onto the dock of Port Aberon, and a large merchant ship with a thick appearance slowly docked, this ship was not much different from other merchant ships, but there was a very special flag hanging at the top of the mast, and there was a red long-billed eagle with wings ready to fly, and others knew at a glance that this was an armed merchant ship with the logo of the merchant group.
The dock workers in the harbor looked at the merchant ship docked into the harbor with some curiosity. The long-billed eagle was not a bird of the sea, but a bird of prey near the steppes of northern Ikadiva, and as the gangplank was set up on the trestle, several young female knights in black skirts and armor were the first to descend from it.
These female knights were all about seventeen or eighteen years old, their faces were delicate, but they were as cold as frost, just an appearance attracted the attention of most people, and they did not look at the thin waist of the hand, and there was a strange sword in a semi-arc shape, and after the female knight, a tall girl came down from the slipway.
Coldly stepped on the plank of the trestle, and the iron knight's foot armor was nailed to the plank, making a very crisp sound. A beautiful dazzling long hair fell down to the astonishing curve of the buttocks, and the pure red tight skirt was neatly put on her body, showing a slender figure with a high combination of strength and beauty, "Heavy news!, the Istanians are starting to attack Fessan!" At this moment, a speeding carriage entered through the port gate, and next to the driver, a merchant shouted with an excited expression, "Is it true?" The port suddenly became chaotic, the merchants expressed cheers, the Istan attacked Feshan, representing a large number of war materials about to be purchased from the northern part of the Congo, this is a general battle of hundreds of thousands of people, the business opportunities inside are eye-catching, although the northern part of the Republic of Gangfei is already in the recovery, but the destruction of the Istanbuls is too complete, at present, except for the bold imperial merchants who dare to hoard these materials in the coastal ports, the Istanbuls have no place to buy them even if they have money! The girl's cold and noble gaze swept over the cluttered dock in front of her, and she frowned slightly as she didn't seem to care about the news that made the whole port boil. With his head tilted, he proudly walked towards the exit of the dock. It was like a cold flame, which seemed to make the air next to it a little colder, "My lord, the Istan people are attacking Feshan, do you need to immediately notify the generals of the local garrison to assemble?" A female knight leaned over and asked for instructions, "But the battle has just started, don't worry, and I also want to see the attitude of the empire in this matter, and I don't want that person to know that I have arrived!" Berrant Bonnie shook her head, white shell-like teeth biting her lip,
As the commander of the Imperial Border Guards, she used her position to form this long-billed eagle merchant group, which is one of the largest smuggling merchant groups in northern Ikadiva.
For the behavior of the border guard commander, even the Ministry of Supervision turned a blind eye, and determined that it was all a family affair of His Majesty, and in the face of the resignation of the commander of the border guards, the control power of the long-billed eagle merchant group was also sharply reduced.
Under the urging of the fat man, and even privately agreed to give one million gold coins as compensation for the relocation fee, Berlant Bonnie, who had already been relieved of the command of the Imperial Border Guards in July, finally agreed to set off.
Similarly, the Long-billed Eagle Merchant Regiment, which was established by some of the henchmen of the border guards, also accompanied it to Obarro, first spending money to acquire a small merchant fleet, and then after a half-month sea journey, arrived in the province of Luosai in the north of Gangfei.
The Empire's new appointment of Berrant Bonnie has been issued, and the commander-in-chief of the Empire's Northern Legion of Gangfei has four combat flag regiments under his command with a total strength of 60,000 troops, and the main task is to be responsible for stabilizing the northern part of Gangfei and dealing with various changes caused by the possible outbreak of war between the Empire of Istanbul and the Kingdom of Feshan.
The fat man wants to see what kind of blackened beautiful female knight the border guards have trained after several years of wind, frost, rain and snow (to be continued......)