"The warehouse is lost!"

Listening to the information that had arrived for a long time, he almost fainted like a dead ash. Don't say what this news represents! If you can't recapture the warehouse, then what to take to defend the city of Geranza, what to feed the soldiers in the city, what to wait for reinforcements from the South Seas.

And even what to take to resist the attack of the enemy army in front of you, because the news was found by the person who went to the warehouse to pick up ammunition. All the doors to the warehouse have been securely closed from the inside, and there is a warning from inside.

A pair of heralds roared behind him, as if he were the enemy who had invaded the warehouse.

"Assemble urgently, and take back the warehouse at all costs."

"Report ...... Report to the Governor...... "Apparently the soldier who discovered this had something else to tell Kuichi, but the anger in the Governor's angry eyes terrified him.

His head was spinning in a circle, and he couldn't figure out how the enemy had invaded the inner city. Finally, he seemed to grasp a clue and was shocked.

"Oh my God, it's Keitel! Then the secret passage ......"

At this time, the enemy's artillery fire outside the city was still so "loud", and the sound of return fire inside the city was obviously greatly reduced, and even some of the artillery had stopped firing.

"Ceasefire, order a ceasefire, no artillery is allowed to fire without my orders...... Well, and you, tell us what you've brought us! He then waved his arm, then turned and grabbed the soldier by the collar who had come to report the news, as if his report must be related to the invading enemy forces.

"Report ...... Report...... Report to the Governor, the enemy forces in the warehouse want us to ...... Want us to surrender unconditionally! ”

"Humph! Dreaming...... We haven't run out of munitions yet, and our artillery still has gunpowder and shells, as long as we recapture the warehouses! Yes, as long as we take back ......"

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

"Sir, they also said that if we do not surrender, we should pay attention to the movement outside the city. And then...... Then you are asked to go to the warehouse to meet their commander. Speaking of this, the messenger soldier breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished the message that they asked him to bring.

"Out of town!" Only then did he notice that the sound of artillery outside the city was completely empty in an instant, except for the smoke of gunpowder in the sky.

At this moment, Chen Tianpet and Zhong Mo were happy, and just now Wang Deren sent someone to inform them to use the second set of plans. And this second plan, the combat vehicles of their Marine Corps are not only used for siege.

A large number of chariots were spread on the ground, all the searchlights were turned on, and they advanced at an extremely slow pace beyond the city of Geran. Chen Tianzhong knew that the name of this tactic was "coercion", a tactic of forced landing when the enemy army was short of supplies and difficult to fight effectively.

At this point, he finally understood Wang Deren's ingenuity. There are two possibilities for the infiltration of the special forces, one is to directly seize the inner city, and then the inside and the outside should be combined. Now it should be every two methods, directly control the warehouse, and then lure the enemy army to consume the ammunition at hand, and then only the work of "coercion and oppression" remains.

Looking at the field outside in amazement, the extremely bright beams of light were jolting on the field, and more beams of light hit the city, and the dazzling light almost made people unable to open their eyes.

"Look over there, Lord Governor!"

The warships patrolling the sea and the "whale-class" amphibious assault ships, which had always been like sleeping reefs, were assembled in a familiar artillery column for the Dutch soldiers, and they lined up outside the harbor, as if they were just waiting for an order to begin a deadly bombardment. In two, there seemed to be countless searchlights, and the snow light illuminated the city of Geransha like a girl who had been stripped naked, trembling under the evil gaze.

glanced around, only to find that the people around him were looking at him with their eyes. Their faces were pale and horrified in the light, as if they were no longer their own men, they were a group of vampires.

The fierce light in his eyes gradually faded, these lights and all the strange things made him connect all the clues to determine that these people who were against him were not the official troops of the Ming Dynasty at all, they were the group of people he had been careful not to provoke one by one!

He looked back at his city of Geranza, where all the guns in the city were no more than two hundred and twenty, while Charlotte's fleet had five hundred and twenty cannons, and I heard that it had been defeated by twenty strange little warships. Those battleships are probably the kind of small ships patrolling outside, and they now have about thirty, and if you add those ten battleships that obviously carry at least 60 cannons, how many guns will they have? A thousand or fifteen hundred!

He sighed, he knew that the difference of five hundred cannons was not worth mentioning at all, because the salvo of six hundred cannons was no longer something that the city of Geranza could withstand. Not to mention the fact that they have the "ghost cannon" (a Western-style name for the "ghost crying cannon") that makes naval personnel famous, and that kind of firepower can only bring destruction.

Shaking his head, I don't know whether to express disappointment in myself or in the "civilized society" of the West. He glanced at the pale faces of his subordinates, and said with some hesitation: "Perhaps, we should listen to their conditions, you ......." ”

The grateful looks in his men's eyes made him feel ashamed. Seriously, he wasn't worried about what would happen to them, all he wanted to talk about was letting all the officers go, and the others couldn't care so much.

When he came to the door of the warehouse, which was occupied by enemy troops, he was stunned.

There was a desk at the door of the warehouse, and a young man in a black military uniform and black armor sat comfortably on a chair behind the desk, with his feet on the table. There was a man who was working hard to brush his military boots, and he saw that his uniform was his own.

The nearby open space was full of his own men, but they had no weapons in their hands at all, and the expressions on their faces were not soldiers or civilian soldiers at all, but purely the faces of ordinary citizens looking at the excitement.

And the relaxed look on the young man's face is where the war is going on, he is clearly on vacation! There was an empty chair across the desk, and it seemed that the young man had expected that he would come, and that chair was clearly a mockery of himself, the Kingdom of the Netherlands, and even the entire Western civilization.

At this time, the man who was busy polishing the military boots of the young man finished his work and stood up. His face made him angry, but all this also aroused a little courage on his part. The man with the boot brush in his hand was none other than the commander who had been transferred to command Fort Flishinlian, Lieutenant Colonel Reken.

"Hmph, all the dignified lieutenant colonels of the Royal Army are like this, isn't my fear a normal thing?" The pace of the people who had been walking in a hurry to seek peace slowed down, and his waist seemed to have straightened up.

He slowly walked to the table, and glanced arrogantly at the young man opposite, with a mocking smile on his face: "Don't you know that putting your feet on the desk is an uncivilized behavior?" ”

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