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The car is speeding away,.

A group of elderly people lay in front of the barbed wire, holding aloft the Japanese flag painted with rough wooden boards and poor quality paint, and the slogan of Japan-Europe friendship, but the numbness in their eyes made it seem that they did not want to express their strong will to the EU government, but were just a habit that had been formed for a long time, and it was a part of life, as if eating and sleeping.

And inside are more young people with dull eyes and nothing to do.

"It's like a concentration camp," muttered Kamiyu, who was witnessing the scene.

"Then again, the people of District 11 who don't resist at all are really ugly!" The middle-aged man sitting on the sidelines, wearing a high hat and a dark black gown, didn't seem to realize that the only audience member was wandering.

"A large number of people in District 11 are concentrated here, which not only does not produce and wastes taxpayers' funds, but also makes this place a hotbed of crime and a huge burden on the country's security, and I believe that the EU government has been a headache for a long time."

Camillo did not mention that the most fundamental reason for all this is the EU's fear of the Bunitanian Empire, after all, this is tantamount to a slap in the face in front of others.

"True, but are these weak District 11 people really useful?"

"Does Mr. Fellow Schutwright know? There is a saying in our business world that people are the most important asset. Kamiyu replied with a faint smile.

"It's not just in the business world, it's true in other fields, but..."

"But?"

Just as Councillor Rutwright was puzzled, Camillo suddenly showed a strange smile.

"It's all about numbers, and it's not about race."

"Oh?" Councillor Schotwright was slightly stunned, then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha..... I see, no wonder His Excellency Halowin was able to create such a career at such a young age.... Hahahaha....."

"Your Excellency has won the prize." Kamiyu quietly turned his head out of the window, not even bothering to show a smile on the spot.

"It's just that I have a little reluctant request before that."

"Oh? Tell me about it? The lawmaker looked curious.

"Before I carry them away like canned sardines, I want my people to give them some hope by giving them a speech mobilization. After all, they are important assets, and it is best to quickly convert them into productivity, and I don't want to face riots and additional psychological counseling, which is a headache to think about. ”

"Ahahahaha...... Lord Hallowing's preparation. ”

When the laughter was over, Kamiyu suddenly remembered and complimented.

"Congratulations to the EU on the recapture of Lithuania and Estalia, Mr. Schutlet. It is said that it was your proposal to persuade the parliament to send troops this time? ”

"Where, this is all the life of the officers and men of the Sixth Army, if you can't even do this, I'm afraid Marshal Balklai, who is already in Valhalla, will also regret it." Although he was modest, the smile on Hutwright's face completely betrayed the smugness in his heart.

"Well, Marshal Balklay is a hero." The corners of Kamiyu's mouth twitched slightly.

[When the undead spirit of the Marshal of the Republic comes back and bites you, I don't know what kind of expression I will see. 】

..........

The automatic guns on the armored train were aimed at the charging Knightmare, and the Knightmare, who was prepared for an emergency, quickly rushed out of the special train car, and the sound of artillery and explosions immediately echoed in the wilderness.

"Move quickly and end the battle before the emperor's ** reinforcements arrive." Barclay, sitting in a Knightmare, gave orders via communication.

"What's that?" Suddenly, Balklay discovers something of concern.

“AS?”

After the death of Kamiyu, the technology that was expected to be completely opened up because of the high cost of AS in the empire has declined for some reason. Therefore, the figure of AS on the battlefield is becoming less and less rare.

Of course, there are exceptions....

"The Twelfth Knight's troops?" Barclay's brow furrowed.

The only troops still using these mechs today are the Twelfth Knight and her personal guard.

"It's ironic."

Although I dare not say for sure, Monica Kurushevsky, the Twelve Knights of the Bunitanian Empire, is the tenth prince of the Empire. The rumor of El Bunitania's confinement is quite marketable both among the people and in the upper echelons. In addition, after Kamiyu's death, Kamiyu's personal guard did not switch to Kamiyu's brother Honazel, but chose the twelfth knight Monica, which confirmed everyone's speculation

His Royal Highness was a guardian knight when he was a child, and then he became a knight of the round table of the empire by virtue of his own strength, and he had an unclear relationship with His Royal Highness the prince, who was a childhood sweetheart. Although the legend is far less than that of Princess Mariana, many people believe that the Twelfth Knight is walking on the same path as Princess Mariana.

"Attention to the troops, the aim is only to destroy vehicles and materiel. The opponents are the Knights of the Round Table, try not to get entangled with them. ”

This order does not mean that Barclay gave it for the sake of his current backstage boss, and his many encounters with the Knights of the Round Table have completely told him that the title of Knights of the Round Table is definitely not something that can be obtained through the back door and based on relationships, and each of them is a monster who rides a thousand.

"The equipment is pretty good!"

Monica stepped out of the carriage with her sword in her hand, and looked at the oncoming Knightmare with a nonchalant smile.

"Monica-sama, at least please get on the AS, no matter what." What came out of the AS on the side was a helpless persuasion.

"It's okay!"

The sword was unsheathed, and Monica thrust it into the ground beside her.

"Luckily, the Knight of the Round Table hasn't boarded the airframe yet."

"If the Knights of the Round Table are dealt with here..."

Balklay apparently ignored the fact that he was not leading the original army, but a militia of ordinary people who had only undergone three weeks of intensive training. Faced with the Knights of the Round Table, who is synonymous with victory, the fear in his heart is suppressed by the luck psychology of the overwhelming many. Killing a Knight of the Round Table is something that the EU military and civilians dream of.

As a result, the Knightmare cluster, which had been scattered and rushed towards the train, unknowingly converged in the direction of Monica.

"Monica-sama!"

"Let them come!" Monica lifted her ripped cloak in the air, but she didn't let go.

Bullets flew past Monica, waves of air rolling up the scorched dirt, but the girl didn't move.

Knightmare got closer and closer, and finally Monica showed a sneer, the cloak was swept away by the wind the moment it was released, the long sword was slammed out of the ground, the wind chime-like sound loomed, and the black body and white blade of the sword body rippled into invisible ripples around it.

The two nearest Knightmare were dismembered in an instant, and the broken parts fell forward with inertia.

"What? ...... in the flesh alone What exactly did she do? "Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

But it wasn't over yet, I saw Monica swing the long sword in her hand lightly, the sound of Qingming appeared in her ears again, and the next moment the girl suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Knightmare, who was rushing towards her.

The agile figure deftly shuttled through the rain of bullets, leaving behind only air shock ripples and disassembled parts that could barely be distinguished by the naked eye.

"This monster!" If the opponent uses the mech to fight, it is good, even if the opponent is strong, it can make targeted measures. However, in the face of the unknown weirdness, even Barklay was caught off guard for a while.

Balklai, who had recovered from his shock, forcibly suppressed all negative emotions, and the emperor's troops began to surround him, and even if he was not slaughtered by the twelfth knight, he might not be able to escape from the emperor's encirclement.

"All the reserves are committed!"

It was the style of a soldier to keep a reserve, even if it was a simple assault on Barclay, and this small reserve was made up of the old troops he had so hard to assemble.

"But!"

"The purpose is just to contain the other party's AS troops and let them take the opportunity to evacuate. The Twelfth Knight is a human after all, and no matter how strong the instantaneous explosive power is, it is impossible to compete with the endurance of the machine! Barclei, who said this, suddenly felt ridiculous, can this person in front of him really be considered a human being?

"Monica-sama, reinforcements from the enemy."

Monica, who was about to rush to her next target, finally stopped.

"Reserves? This is not like the method of the guerrillas! Monica smiled nonchalantly.

"Order: The troops maintain the defensive line, the other side already has the intention of retreating, and it is impossible to fight with the enemy in such a place to lose both."

Looking back, she realized that she had distanced herself from the front line, and Monica slowly walked back while flicking the blade of her sword with her thumb. This act of provocative arrogance, Knightmare behind her never fired a single bullet at her.

“Yes,My· Lord! ”

..........

"Morale has lost ....." Balklai, who saw this scene, sighed helplessly, "The Twelfth Knight, the only Knight of the Round Table who had never fought during the Battle of the Baltic Sea, I didn't expect it to be so difficult......"

"Retreat as a whole."

"Yes...."The voice hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again, "I'm sorry to disgrace you, General." ”

"It's okay, the problems exposed this time have already made this operation worthwhile."

"Yes! Be sure to review it when you go back! ”

After turning off the com, Balclay suddenly smiled with relief.

"The problem of the twelfth knight should be left to her original owner to tackle."