Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Gap Is Big

Under the clear and cloudless sky, such a large flying object can be clearly seen within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Combined with the magic from afar, the posture of the steel rain pouring down with its oblique wings is deeply reflected in the minds of the magicians.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to care about any more military orders! Lord Berrilius! ”

“…… It's not that I don't want to withdraw, God knows what that dog thing will do to us, it's better to die here and leave a righteous place! "Berilius is the commander of the five strongholds in this area, and he can tell with his feet what will happen to those who disobey the military order when they return to the rear.

Naturally, it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. If they disobey orders, as long as the chief officer above them has the right to decide on their life and death......

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world? The rest of us have been on the front line for months and have been fine, and we have only been here for a few days? ”

"This bastard spied on the enemy and sold us...... Oh no. It should have been the sale of our garrison to the enemy...... Ah, Eufael-Mondrich must have been a collaborator! Didn't run away! ”

"Mom, I'm going home!"

Well, you can see from afar that the Great Blackbird is destroying the strongholds of the friendly forces in the distance has become agitated - whether the commander says to retreat or not, everyone is ready to pack up and shoes, and the butt pouting master is pressing the floor steadily, just waiting to run.

"Boss, get out. If you don't retreat, the brothers at the bottom will also run. When the time comes, I can't help you. ”

"Withdraw!" Berilius viciously squeezed the sentence out between his teeth. "Offy Mondridge! Let's see, we have to calculate this account! ”

The strongholds close to the battlefield are almost empty, and the magicians who have always held themselves with honor have successfully reached the realm of "running faster than anyone else".

Only strongholds that are far away from the site of the first wave of attacks and cannot see or hear movement will be defenseless.

Even the stone brick walls with tight seams are nothing in front of the gunboat's extra-large caliber grenade launcher. Even if you can rely on the strong city defense that will take a lot of effort to blast in front of the magician, anyone who witnesses this scene will immediately give up trying to defend the turtle shell.

The legs are well grown on their buttocks, and if you don't run at this time, when will you stay?

What is even more serious is that a stronghold, that is, an empty village, an empty town, is not for the most part of the old and dead from other strongholds. A few hundred people here and a few hundred people over there are inevitably inextricably linked.

As soon as the main troops stationed in the small cities withdrew, the lower armies, which were surrounded like satellites, were also ready to shoot and had to be launched. At the end of the day, the gunboats flew an average sortie, and the entire blocking positions of the Eltasi Line were wiped out.

Most of the enemies of the Western Expeditionary Army were crushed at the first touch. Suddenly, there is a character who is more fierce than the legendary giant fire dragon, but no one dares or has the ability to be this brave man......

But I have to say that the Western Expeditionary Army has indeed made progress in this battle. Needless to say, their predecessors didn't have time to report back what they had seen, so they held hands and met everyone in the prisoner of war camp in ignorance—and the unlucky ones naturally fell on the spot, needless to say. At least this time they were running as hard as they could, so that they didn't forget what the big black bird looked like and what kind of weapon they used to wreak havoc on the friendly forces on the ground.

As for the allies? Hehe, ask for more blessings.

With this thought, except for the seven strongholds that were destroyed, the rest of the defenders of the Western Expeditionary Army's magician troops all fled into the mountains and forests, and some left the front line twenty to thirty kilometers, and the farthest had already rushed to fifty kilometers away.

And when the minute, second, and hour hands coincide at time 12, the tired magicians are still cursing and repeating the painful process of moving their heavy legs.

At the very least, suffering is proof of how much life a person lives in. It is better to die than to live, and the most difficult thing for people to cross is the choice and nostalgia between life and death - even if the gods of the present world of the Bimoon Church have no life and no death, even if they are unarmed, this is enough to be admired by the hurried passers-by in the world.

At the same time as the defeated soldiers in front of them were running wildly, the main drama of this operation began to kick off.

The three motorized infantry regiments of the Elta Army had already left for the front, and even at night they were sprinting on the road in better condition during the first half of the march, and a considerable part of the troops went straight down the river. The other three infantry regiments, which were mainly on foot, moved slowly and were used as reserves. The security forces are still in training, so they will not participate in this general battle.

As long as it can successfully take over the fortress stronghold outside the border of Cierta, then it means that the entire territory of Cierta has been completely safe, and at the same time, the motorized troops are approaching Garcia, and the direct area with good traffic conditions is very suitable for Elta's new army to show their skills, whether it is flat pushing or making dumplings.

Meanwhile, Wei Geri, who was lying on a soft bed at the Mendong Hotel, was distraught. In the morning he saw the people of the city go out to see off the last troops of the ship, and in the afternoon the loud trumpet that hung all over the city was noisy.

He listened quietly, but it was Cielta's good news - the mage troops on the front line had been defeated! The entire caravan suddenly changed its expression, and Wei Geri's face was even more earthy at that time.

Although it was the expected ending, no one expected that the Western Expeditionary Army would really be defeated.

Well, how the war went, he couldn't care about the old bank and Wei Geri in the army, so he had to fight hard and continue to check the goods on the manifest. His actions on this day are to constantly confirm orders, watch this box of goods open, see the neat stacking of the objects inside, and then see that the box is completely packaged, so that he can rest assured.

The magic powder that seemed to be piled up all over the ship just took some time in the process of transferring the ship to the dock. Although it wasn't his first time, Vejery watched with the rest of the crew as strange machines stacked up the packets of magic powder, loaded them onto the vehicle, and drove off the docks in a few moments with dust in tow.

This is honestly not much of a diorama. But what can be compared to the rout of the Western Expeditionary Army, and the fact that Vejri almost collapsed, was that his trade partners had all the goods he wanted in a single day......

The pattern of the foreign chamber of commerce in Mendong City is different from that of the chamber of commerce in other places. There are several display cases with sample books prepared in them, so that merchants can look through them at will. The general merchants who circled around the clerks here brought one or two carriages of their own, or simply rented a boat or a few cars in a convoy with others, and only the big merchants who owned merchant ships or caravans would walk into the large apartment next door, sit on the soft sofas, enjoy a drink, and then slowly talk about exchanging gold and silver for renminbi to buy goods.

The Wejeries were the only merchants who once owned merchant ships - and merchant fleets - but preferred to go out into the halls and pretend to be small households. Of course, he is not Wei Yiji, and his strength does exceed that of most of his peers here, after all, behind him is the entire Western Expeditionary Army. The reason for hiding their identities is that they are doing business that they don't want the other party to recognize their real identity.

After all, in their values, doing bad deals in the heart of the enemy is not fundamentally different from treason - covert operations have the effect of reducing this level of guilt.

The result of this is that the orders they submit always have to queue up according to the serial number, and the goods can only be obtained after a few days, and the transportation is not a truck to usher in the micro-batch service, please bring your own.

And this trade was the first time since Vejgery and his party were recognized. Compared with retail investors, the treatment of large households is definitely different, and the treatment of super large households from enemy countries is even more different - naturally it is not a prison meal and a few days of travel to the detention center, what is the little money on them? We're talking about the prospect of cooperation!

As soon as they got off the boat, Vejerry and his party received the best reception. Eating, drinking, and enjoying the food didn't shake Wei Geli a bit, but what really made him see the difference in national power was the part of the warehouse that he couldn't touch before.

Previously, the manifest selected by Ofemundridge according to the commodity book played a big role, and this time the bimonthly merchant group did not have to struggle between the documents at all, and directly came to the foreign trade warehouse in Mendong City according to the map.

Regardless of their arrival, the train loading and unloading platforms that go through to the warehouse are still piled up at a speed that is inaudible to the naked eye, and the high-ceilinged factory building is full of standardized and packaged pallets, and there are stacked several storey containers outside the factory.

"Do those people have clairvoyance and don't need to open the box to know what's in there?" Vejerry sneered. In front of him, the huge door crane panned overhead, and directly stretched out the rope to remove a container from the top of the box mountain. In his imagination, shouldn't someone have determined what the boxes were in before hanging these terrible big iron boxes?

Thanks to the complete warehousing registration and more modern RF tag technology, the former still has the possibility of management errors, and the latter with the information management system, the equipment and active probe only need to be close to the RF tag to accurately confirm the content of the goods.

Weggery was actually hoping that something would go wrong with these guys shouting at each other with strange microphones. Unfortunately, as long as Wei Geli reads the name of the goods accurately, and the translator also accurately conveys the name to the other end of the intercom, the retrieval system will give exactly which area of the yard the goods he wants, which corner, what the identification number is, and what the specifications of the boxes or pallets are......

Although the things that Veggery, or Orf-Mondridge wanted this time, were not comparable in terms of type or quantity, the Otherworldly people actually filled all the things they wanted in one afternoon in this warehouse. Vejerry, who was involved in both military and intelligence, was in a cold sweat, and he naturally understood what such a logistics capability represented in a war.