Chapter 672: Two Fights One [Part II]

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Let's go back in time to October 10th.

The "Forgotten Nation", which had just been born from infancy, ushered in its first foreign ambassador, because the major forces of the Pan Aegean all had a sneering attitude towards the "Forgotten Nation", so the arrival of this foreign envoy was particularly concerned by the degenerate high-level------ in addition, the background of this foreign ambassador did not dare to let the degenerate race slack off, after all, he was currently the only strong person who could actually threaten the survival and security of the "Forgotten Nation".

By the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly?

The Fallen Race had long expected that Beamon would be very dissatisfied with the establishment of the "Forgotten Realm", and they had prepared many countermeasures for this, and they were ready to pay the price.

In any case, the world war is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and if the Beamon Kingdom is freed up, it will not be a matter of sending a paper to the Fallen Race if they want to establish their own kingdom in the Danube.

"Your Majesty, I admit that our 'Forgotten Realm' is no match for the Kingdom of Bimon, but you must admit the fact that there are currently 1,400,000 Haymulian legions surrounding your royal city, and if these invaders capture Shabak, your country will face the disadvantage of falling apart. I remember you have an old saying that Medusa can't be without a head! As soon as the guests of honor and guests took their seats in the conference hall, and they didn't even have time to say a word of unnutritious greetings, His Majesty Shankley, the current king of the "Forgotten Realm", the former Moorish king, couldn't wait to half warn and half advise Lao Liu: "If a full-scale war breaks out between the Kingdom of Bimon and our country over territorial disputes, to be honest, this will be an absolute disaster for Bimon!" ”

"Your Majesty, should I interpret your words as threatening, provoking, or declaring war?" Liu Zhenzhen's ass stagnated at a height of about one centimeter from the seat, his two arms were propped up on the round table, he leaned his face towards the old King Moore, and threw out a string of cold old Liu crazy smiles: "If so, I will leave immediately!" ”

"Your Majesty, you are also a politician, and you should understand that facing the facts is far more important than being immediate." King Moore's facial muscles twitched painfully: "My brother Benitez died at the hands of you Beamon, if Lucerne were to go to war against Beamon, he would not wait until today!" I would like to remind you that if you go to war with us now, then the Beamon army will have to face the pressure of fighting on two fronts, which is not a good thing for you! ”

"Then let's go to war." Liu Zhenzhen kicked the seat away, straightened up and prepared to leave.

"Richard has too much heart for you!" The High High Priestess of the Forgotten Realm, the Drow Mistress Youyue'er, grabbed Lao Liu's arm and hurriedly said, "What Your Majesty Shankly means is that as long as you can officially recognize the sovereignty of our 'Forgotten Realm', in terms of Shabak defense, our Forgotten Race is willing to send some regular troops to assist you in fighting against the barbaric invaders!" ”

"It's as simple as that." His Royal Highness Prince Hyde, Prince of Hainagar, the chief patriarch of the Forgotten Realm, glanced at His Majesty the King and spread his hands to Lao Liu: "This should be a proposal that everyone is happy about!" ”

"Interesting, didn't your state-building statement say that you want to maintain permanent neutrality? If you send troops to assist us in the battle against Beamon, isn't it a reversal? Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, touched the smooth face of Youyue'er's housemother, and laughed: "The country's commitment represents the integrity of an ethnic group, you won't take what you say as a child's play, right?" ”

"This is a special offer for the allies of Beamon, of course, we also have to abide by the recognized principle of integrity on the mainland......" Youyue'er's mother's body wrapped around Lao Liu, her eyes were ambiguous: "...... In fact, it is very easy to solve, Moore and Drow are no different from ordinary elves in appearance, and Naga and your snake people are very cool, as long as you use Fei Lengcui's specialty 'Chiba Dogrose' to squeeze juice, and dye our skin and hair color to look like ordinary elves and Medusa, who has gossip? ”

"What a good way...... Lao Liu's thief eyes turned down at forty-five degrees, and he praised in a low voice: "Hehe, Youyue'er, your breasts seem to be much bigger than before......"

"Dead ......" Zhuo'er Lord's beautiful eyes suddenly glowed with a soft and bone-deep water.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Your Majesty, what do you think of this condition? If you don't agree, then we'll have to start preparing for war. His Royal Highness the Chief Senator cleared his throat heavily, he didn't want to turn a good diplomatic negotiation into a living palace amused by adulterers and adulteresses.

"I'll show you something first, and then we'll move on to that." Liu Zhenzhen hugged the slender waist of Youyue'er's housemother, and hooked his fingers at all the depraved high-level officials: "I have to trouble you, first find me a square big enough." ”

On the Pearl Square in Lucerne, a group of brightly armored elven warriors drove all the irrelevant people away, and the high-level leaders composed of the three fallen elves stared at the oak containers stacked like hills in amazement.

The oak containers are stacked like walls, each one smelling of new shavings.

Two Moorish high-level people sat slumped next to a pried open shipping container, each holding a syringe like a sugar cane, as if they were being clutched by a dragon's claws.

From the leather seal pierced by the bamboo tube, you can clearly see that it is filled with black charcoal.

"This is a stereotyped product of human beings, so I specially sent someone to cut down about 100 acres of Buddha belly bamboo on the outskirts of the red clay high slope." Liu Zhenzhen's introduction is as cold as steel, without a trace of emotion, "These bamboo pipes are about one meter long each, about five knots, all the bamboo joints are through, the middle and lower old Liu crazy layers are filled with ordinary military oil and a small amount of charcoal, and the top layer is filled with charcoal essence, I call it 'Motolov Charcoal Cocktail'." ”

"I think you have also done experiments, after the charcoal essence is ignited by an open flame, as long as it is squeezed and collided by external forces, sputtering deflagration will occur!"

"Although the ignition point of the ordinary fire oil used by the Aegean military is relatively low, with the charcoal essence with a very high flame temperature as the ignition, there is no problem with the rapid combustion of the fire oil!"

"It should be noted that due to the different design ideas of various human countries, some of these 'Motolov charcoal cocktails' are additionally mixed with resin, asphalt, sugar, poison and other ingredients, which can create a large amount of smoke, poisonous gas and special effects such as attached combustion when burning!"

"The more powerful ones are Pompeii and San Jose, these two human countries are very close to actual combat, and I, an old player, can't catch up with their design ideas!" Liu Zhenzhen broke open a container marked with the abbreviated letters of the Pompeii Empire, turned out a bamboo pipe from the wheat straw, tore open the seal, put it on the cigar next to his mouth, and threw it into the distance of the square while a red flame came out of the bamboo pipe.

With a roaring explosion, the bamboo pipe cracked into flying fragments, and countless incandescent molten iron like fireflies scattered out from the orange-red flames, covering a radius of four or five meters. When the hot iron juice of the silver glare hit the ground, the rammed earth square was squeaked to the ground.

In just a few moments, the fire oil spreading and flowing on the ground was ignited by grains of charcoal like sheep dung, forming an out-and-out area-type combustion.

"Look at this, San Jose's masterpiece, with a small amount of combustion powder in it." Lao Liu pulled out a bamboo tube of "Motolov Charcoal Essence Cocktail" from a wooden container marked with San Jose Ground Oak.

As usual, there was another loud bang, but this time it was not orange-red flames, but hissing and fluttering tile-blue flames, spreading along the ground with the fire oil flowing on the ground, and the terrible temperature of the flames made the fallen high-level standing in the distance feel the hairs on their faces moaning in curl.

Lao Liu snatched the sword from the hand of a Moorish warrior and threw it into the sea of fire, the blade of which burned in the center of the flame for only a few moments, and then gradually melted into a candle that dipped tears.

All the depraved higher-ups were speechless and glazed over.

"A total of 115 tons of finished charcoal, filled into 'Motorov charcoal cocktail', 7788 about 600 tons of bamboo bombs. I'm just a small part of it here! Liu Zhen smashed his mouth: "One ton of coal can only refine twenty pounds of charcoal essence, and it takes a full two thousand three hundred tons of coal to refine one hundred and fifteen tons of old Liu Crazy Charcoal essence, except for tens of millions of human beings working together, we Beamon, your forgotten race, and even other races of the Aegean, do not have this ability."

The depraved upper echelons continued to be silent.

"You must be wondering why a stingy human would give me so much charcoal for nothing." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "Their purpose is actually very simple, that is, let me burn your all-wooden city of Lucerne with charcoal bombs!" ”

The Fallen Higher-ups remained silent, but their eyes were mixed.

"Why? Do you want to know why? Lao Liu put away all the oak containers with the seventh-degree gold ring, pointed at all the fallen high-level and scolded: "Because you also have the charcoal essence formula, because your reputation is very bad, because you are very likely to take refuge in the Sea Clan and the Demon Clan!" Because you're all a bunch of political bitches! ”

"Carbon Essence Formula...... Who gave it to you? "His Majesty Shankly has had a stroke in old age, and even his voice trembles here.

"Rommel!"

"He? No way! How did this traitor get the charcoal formula? ”

"Who am I going to ask?" Liu Zhenzhen died of laughter: "Everyone, before you took in Rommel, did you know who he was?" I don't expect you to hear the story of the farmer and the snake, but you must at least find out what he does, right? This guy is the only descendant of shadow magic! Relying on Lao Liu to beat his mother like crazy, your stealth spells of dark magic are not even qualified to lift shoes for shadow stealth! Yes, there has never been a precedent for him to take action in person, and he has always relied only on his brains to eat, but do you know that this guy is not only outstanding in magic, but also in martial arts! I can say that none of you, Lucerne, are any match for him! ”

A groundbreaking conclusion!

A thunderous conclusion!

The fallen high-level still couldn't believe it, the Confucian general Rommel was still a master of demonic and martial arts, and looking at his performance in any of his records and usual results, no one had ever felt this way.

This guy is so deep in hidden kung fu!

"The reason why he hasn't done it himself is that he's never met an opponent worthy of him! Got it? What does it mean to lure a wolf into the house? What does it mean to be played? Liu Zhen shrugged his shoulders and laughed wildly: "You Lucerne is." ”

"So what do you want to do? According to the ideas of Rommel and humanity, burn us Lucerne to the ground? Youyue'er's mistress preemptively asked, "I think this is unlikely, if you were really prepared to be so inhuman, you wouldn't be here today!" Let's talk about your conditions. ”

"Don't get involved with Rommel, I haven't asked anyone for this product, he has a deep grudge against you, and he wants to burn you Lucerne to the ground, he just told everyone that you also have the charcoal formula."

"Nonsense! If he says this, he is tantamount to provoking the entire Aegean Continent to become our enemy! His Royal Highness the Chief Elder Hyde couldn't help but scold: "Why is this bastard's scheming so vicious!" ”

"I'm sorry, can you review yourself before blaming others? To get to the point where you are hated and disgusted today, and the old man doesn't love your uncle and uncle, it's completely because of you wall grass itself! Liu Zhenzhen pursed his lips and sneered contemptuously at the Fallen Elves' way of dealing with the world: "To tell you the truth, I was really ready to carry out the plan of the human race, because your position is too hard to believe!" ”

"Tell me your terms, Your Majesty Richard." His Majesty Shankly waved his hand weakly: "I admit that what I said is right, we are wall-riding, we are wall-grass, we are indeed not worthy of being Aegean natives!" I am well aware that your presence is our only life. ”

With a crumbling body and a haggard old face, the ambitious king seemed to have come to the end of his life in an instant.

"Is it attached to the Fei Leng Cui in the family?" His Highness Hyde hurriedly asked.

"Even if the clan is attached, can Beamon trust us?" Mistress Yue'er sighed, she couldn't think of any other way for Lucerne to live.

"I'm sure I can't trust you, but I have a way to trust you, and that's to get you all out of the Aegean." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "Of course, it's not a white gang to help you, but I don't want you to attach Fei Lengcui to the clan, as long as you can nominally serve me as the supreme leader, and never interfere in your internal administration!" ”

"Leaving Aegean? Re-migrating to the Underworld? The Mistress of Youyue'er exchanged glances with the other depraved high-level executives, and shook her head affirmatively: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty Richard, we have only come to the surface world shrouded in light so easily, and it is impossible to return to the dark underground world again, even if we die, we will die here!" ”

"You're pretty good at bargaining, I'm not going to send you underground, that's my territory! I'm going to send you to Bonaparte! It is the kingdom of Medusa, and their total population is about the same as yours, about three million. There are no other powerful races on that continent, only a few hairy dwarf natives, and you can continue to call for wind and rain when you go there. Liu Zhenzhen patted his chest: "Medusa is also a member of our Beamon family, you go to the Bonaparte continent as my nominal vassal to develop, and they have no reason to make things difficult for you no matter how angry they are!" What the hell, one continent, isn't enough for two forces? ”

"The most important thing is that you go there to develop and I can have an explanation with the Aegean Alliance!" Liu Zhenzhen thought for a while and continued: "Actually, I came to you today, I also came secretly, this matter must not be known to human beings, they are bent on killing you all!" Well, I'll give you another ten fingers of time, think about it, and it's better not to turn down my offer lightly!

To tell you the truth, not far from Lucerne, thousands of Bimon air forces are already on standby, and once the talks collapse, all that awaits you is Motolov charcoal cocktails and pipit anhydride! Frankly, I don't want to see so many intelligent races completely wiped out in front of me, that is the greatest mockery of the Creator of rational and civilized regression! ”

At this point, what choice do the Fallen Elves have?

In a fraction of the time, deciding whether the entire race chooses to live or choose to die, no matter who is the leader, they will make the same choice------ not to mention that the choice given by the Emerald Lord is not only not difficult for the strong, but can be said to be well-treated.

"Your Majesty, I'm worried about one thing, I'm afraid that before we can finish immigrating to the Bonaparte continent, the human race will have already found out, what should we do then?" His Majesty Shankly raised his hand timidly and asked, "If you don't do it, they will do it!" ”

"Don't ask for it, I'll try to finish emigrating you in five days and three nights! You are not as scattered as we live in Bimon, and your people are all concentrated in one city, which saves me a lot of effort. Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows proudly: "I may not dare to say such a big thing before, but some time ago I got a treasure from the Oriental Silk Continent, and that treasure helped me make a whole basin of seventh-degree gold ring!"

Liu Zhenzhen didn't say anything big at all, the famous Dunkirk retreat in World War II, Britain only used 861 ships of various types, and it took only five days and three nights to withdraw nearly 340,000 people to the British mainland. Lucerne also had a population of three million, nine times the size of the Anglo-French allies in Dunkirk, and Lao Liu had a total of 427 seven-degree gold rings, which were far more powerful than the 800 broken ships in Dunkirk.

Elves are good at moving, as long as they have the Tree of Life and the Eternal Moon Well, they can rebuild their homes wherever they go, as long as Lucerne throws away the bits and pieces, and retreats to the Bonaparte continent within five days and three nights, Lao Liu thinks it is more than enough, after all, there is no Lucerne in the sky above Lucerne chasing the ass and bombing indiscriminately!

So the great Lucerne retreat, in which the whole of Aegean and Bonaparte and Medusa were kept in the dark, began on the same day. To Lao Liu's surprise, although there were many conveniences, it took him seven days and six nights to transport the whole city of Lucerne and the Nagas of the Sea Kingdom of Champa to the mainland of Bonaparte.

It must be admitted that the time spent on this great evacuation of the century was mainly focused on screening property and transporting drift. The rare metals, monster furs, pearl gems and charcoal essence and other belongings that the fallen elves have accumulated at the bottom of the sea in the underground world for so many years, the last time the immigrants did not let Fei Lengcui handle it, but this time they couldn't hide from it, so many good things were seen by the greedy and slashing Fox financial director, so naturally they had to go up and down, and there was inevitably a lot of ruffling and quarrels in between.

The significance of Lucerne's retreat was quite far-reaching, and in addition to making Liu Zhenzhen bear the infamy of being a "butcher of the century" after the war, it also firmly wedged a nail on the edge of the Medusa kingdom of Bonaparte. Due to Lao Liu's later tricks, the Bonaparte Medusas had to return to the Kingdom of Beamon after the war.

What's more, because of this great retreat of the century, there were thousands of elves and snake mages in the Kingdom of Beamon at that time, and the impact on the overall battle situation was self-evident------ in fact, even if the hair color and skin were bleached with Chiba Dogel juice, even if Lucerne was indeed burned, the true identity of these fallen mages still failed to blind humans for a long time, but the humans who suffered a dumb loss tacitly understood and did not intend to find out.

On October 21, after the Beamon Air Force used the free charcoal bombs of humans to ravage the Haimu coalition army, the Sea Clan and the Demon Clan were shocked, and the human race couldn't understand why Beamon suddenly became so arrogant, but after thinking about it carefully, everything was understood.

In the face of Beamon's outright carpet bombing regardless of the cost, the supreme commander of the Haimu coalition army, Duchess Maria Takuki, finally could not hold on any longer, and she was not sure how many bombs Bimon still had, so she had to choose to retreat.

This is a helpless and humiliating choice, no matter how angry and unwilling to fail the high-level of the Sea Clan, the Beamon Air Force has in fact become an invincible arm of the Beamon Air Force that the Navy cannot restrain for the time being, especially after the Beamon Air Force used laser gems to make vertical ray road markers and invented the "horizontal positioning bombing", even the Sea Clan Warlocks have lost their original air defense role.

Duchess Maria Takuki, who had been cautious all her life and had been in many battles, because she could not bear this kind of humiliation and could not fight back, immediately chose to commit suicide after leading the remnants of the sea tribe army back to the northern seas, probably because she felt shameless to face the countrymen, she specially covered her face with a silk veil looted from the Aegean continent before killing herself.

Only pity the 300,000 or so Dimulan infantry, they lost the protection of the Sea Clan army, and had no provisions, in the face of the unbreakable Shabak and the brave and fierce Beamon warriors, they had to retreat to the Taklamargo Desert in the northwest of Shabak.

The Beamon army didn't even bother to pursue, and in the face of the terrible desert, how many of the Mulan soldiers who lacked food and drink could travel thousands of miles and return to their date-rich hometown?

No one expected that in the "Battle of the Fate of the Five Clans", the first unlucky ghost was not a fallen elf but a Mulan.

The top brass of Beamon were very satisfied with this result, and everyone knew that the Divine Comedy shaman had always relied on muscles rather than brains to fight, so it was more and more exciting for everyone to have a perfect result.

With this hand, the only invader army in the Danube Wilderness was dealt with the help of force, and if it were normal, it would be impossible for humans to support such a large amount of charcoal essence as the Kingdom of Beamon.

With this hand, the fallen elves of the wall-grass were removed, and the battle for hegemony that might break out in the future because of the sovereignty of the Danube was omitted.

This hand can also be regarded as revenge for the loss suffered by the Divine Comedy shaman on the human race during the "Southern Cross God Domain War".

This hand also gave Medusa a little trouble, this trouble is still inconspicuous, but if Medusa continues to make trouble in the future, it will be a knife inserted in the heart.

This hand also deterred all the invaders on the surface and in the dark, whether it was the Sea Clan or the Demon Clan, because this battle would raise huge questions about Beamon's bomb inventory.

This hand, but also brought Beamon thousands of mages, although the fallen magic is not as good as the genuine magic, but the ones that can pull out the pus are good plasters, and a thousand more mages are better than beating singles------ with the superhuman bravery of the Divine Comedy Shaman, in the battle of Fei Leng Cui, the battle with the most enemies killed was only more than four hundred enemies, and this number of high-level covering magic only needs two or three bursts to do.

The most important thing is that so many strategic roles have been achieved, and Beamon has not paid for it, and he is completely a white wolf with empty gloves.

"Richard, how did you come up with the idea to do that? This hand is so beautiful! "King Liu of Sal claims to be the first wise general of Beamon, but he also has to admit that the Divine Comedy Shaman's serial scheme of killing people with a knife, stealing the sky, secretly crossing Chen Cang and buying people's hearts is simply an unprecedented super classic example in the history of Beamon.

"My idea is very simple------ Lao Tzu just doesn't want to be Rommel's pawn! If this incident had not been caused by Rommel, I would definitely not hesitate to burn the city of Lucerne to ashes! Liu Zhenzhen's explanation was not wise and strategic: "Since I don't plan to carry out the plan to slaughter Lucerne, I have to think of a way, I can't leave the fallen elves, but also let them live------ Lucerne's great retreat was born under this circumstance, I didn't deliberately act as a saint, and I wouldn't deliberately let my sword lose its sharpness because of the brilliance of humanitarian thoughts!" ”

This truth is to talk to His Majesty the King, and the measures against the fallen elf Lao Liu become: "I am also a night watchman, the earthwalker of the goddess Rose, even if I have a holiday with you before, but I don't leave all your chickens and dogs behind, how can I be worthy of the favor of the queen spider?" ”

When he said this, Lao Liu himself felt a little magical about creation, he was the earthwalker of the god of war, and he was also the earthwalker of the spider queen, but he didn't expect that the identities of these two gods and servants really allowed him to save the two races at a critical time, regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional, at this point, Campas and Rose's vision is really a little evil.

"We were a little skeptical before, but now it seems that the Queen of Roses Spider is indeed as wise as a torch." The Night Elves all sighed with emotion.