At the Combine camp outside Nuremberg, the sergeants were preparing to camp in an orderly manner, and the wind chimes hanging at the door of Alexander's tent emitted a string of pleasant notes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This trinket, which came from the East, made a pleasant sound, and it was only at this time that Alexander could relax a little, and as the curtain was lifted and lowered, only the general and his officers remained in the luxury tent

"What? Isn't there any intelligence on the Bretanians yet? Alexander asked casually with the black tea, and the faces of several officers became very ugly.

"I'm very sorry, General Alexander! It's all our incompetence, and until now we only know that the Fenrir Army Group has five corps stationed in Nuremberg, the magic armor and the air force...... Still no news. ”

For these soldiers, this is really not good news, the enemy in front of them is the strongest force of the Southern Army, you can't confirm the trace of the magic mechanized troops until now, if this is a fight, it suddenly appears on the flank of the combined army......

"If you suddenly appear on the flank, you can only surrender and admit defeat...... But don't worry so much, the air cavalry will find those rats, not to mention that we have more sharp troops that have not yet arrived. ”

Alexander's words made the officers relax a little, although they didn't know what the sharper troops were, but they only had to look at the huge open space that the slaves had prepared to know that it must be a behemoth.

On August 29, 1828, Lorraine received accurate information that the Northern Union, led by the city-state Admiral Alexander, had set up camp near Nuremberg, less than twenty kilometers in a straight line.

The first time, of course, is to send the air force and magic armor for a sneak attack, and Lorraine has become accustomed to such an opening along the way, a bit like harassment in the early stage of the game, that is, you can't let the other party work with peace of mind. ‘

Only this time the situation was completely different, the air force encountered a powerful sniper, and the enemy gathered a large traditional air cavalry, which was on a par with the Bretanians in the field of air combat.

It was not easy to achieve effective results in a short period of time, especially since one and a half squadrons were shot down in less than three hours after the first round, and more than 20 pilots were killed, which really frightened Lorraine.

There was also no progress on the ground, and the Magic Armored Team encountered their colleagues from the city-state, and the two sides were constantly fighting in the small space of the Nuremberg area, and of course, constantly trying to scout the enemy's intelligence, so the battle was also not light.

When Captain Diandian personally led people out to reconnoitre, she encountered many enemies, and the large amount of city-state armor equipped with flamethrowers made her suspect that there was probably a large group of men around, although the air force repeatedly said that there was absolutely no problem here, she still suggested that a unit should be put here to be ready.

The intensity of the fighting continued until 31 August, when the 15th Regiment of Dann State, under the orders of Alexander, moved forward to conduct armed reconnaissance in the direction of Nuremberg.

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In the early hours of September 1, 1828, Peter from the 15th Regiment of Dann State was cautiously holding his rifle, his company had just been asked to reconnoiter here, and if the intelligence and maps were correct, they should be able to see a small village through the woods.

Just pass through the hamlet and walk five kilometers to Nuremberg's outer walls. However, these soldiers were very afraid, and no one knew if the enemy would set up an ambush in the village.

Peter touched the badge on his chest, which had been given to him by the young teacher who had come to tour the village, and his red theories sounded really good, that everyone was equal in the same world, and that everyone was brothers and sisters...... It's a pity that I have to do military service now, maybe I can learn from that mentor again after the war?

"Peter! Hear no Peter! The company commander lowered his voice and shouted, and Peter hurriedly ran over, "Do you have any orders, Mr. Company Commander?" ”

"You deaf! Listen, pick two people to go to the front to be pioneers, I can't get in touch with those damn scouts! The company commander's words made Peter tremble, but he had no way to refute the other party, and if he didn't want to die at the guns of the Overseer, he had better obey the commander's orders.

“…… Okay sir, I'll be right away. ”

Scouts have always been a game of danger and courage, don't look at the various scouts in the game, in fact, whether it is a DD (destroyer) or a light tank, they are all using their faces to explore the way, and open a map for everyone to catch shells by the way.

Peter and two other unfortunate companions set out on the road with a tragic face, and there was no Breton soldier on the way, and everything seemed so peaceful.

It is a pity that there could not be such a place in the Nuremberg area, where more than 100,000 troops from the north and south gathered and were destined to shed a river of blood, and maybe the three of them were the unlucky ones at the beginning of the battle.

"Pi...... Peter, do we still have to move forward? ”

"Of course...... The company commander asked us to go to the village and have a look......"

Peter himself couldn't say anything, there really wasn't any enemy in the village, but the messy traces of moving wheels on the ground showed that there was a high probability that there were magic armor troops stationed here.

It's a dead life! The light infantry has to use a burning stick to guide the opponent's armor, and the two squads can't beat it!

The trembling trio walked into the village - there were no black guns or sentry posts, and there was really nothing.

"There seems to be a warehouse over there, let's go over there and take a look."

The warehouse looked dilapidated, and it was impossible to hide the magic armor, because half of the warehouse had already collapsed, "Did you see anything?" ”

After waiting for a few seconds, Peter did not hear any return, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the other two were gone, silent as if they had never existed.

Sensing something floating behind him, Peter subconsciously raised his musket and pulled the trigger, and the last image he saw was a throwing knife flying towards him.

"Bang!"

"It's gunshots! Hurry up, hurry up! Give it all to me! The company commander immediately ordered all the soldiers to rush forward, "Cut!" Actually let him pull the trigger, hurry up and make the magic armor move! ”

It was a hooded thief who spoke, and at first glance he knew that it was a shadow thief, and it was this guy who threw the throwing knife just now, but unfortunately he couldn't stop Peter's musket.

Peter felt extremely cold when he was dying, and when he was dying, he could clearly hear the shouts of the company commander and his comrades outside the village, and more probably the sound of the magic armor moving and the elemental cannon firing.

"Sorry, Mr. Bad Luck! I didn't expect you to be a student of Tutor Carl...... There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, everything depends on whether the goddess of fate favors you or not, and I wish you a good life in the next life. ”

Hearing all of this, Peter could no longer speak, and the shadow thief took his badge and journal, and then turned away.

In the early hours of September 1, 1828, the 15th Regiment of the Dann State exchanged fire with the Breton Fenrir Corps, and the Battle of Nuremberg began. (To be continued.) )