851 The Battle of Kxter, the end of the unknown outcome of the battle
The old captain's body trembled, and he got up from the captain's seat, and the staff officers and crew who were rescuing the information thought that he had just taken a nap, and no one knew that he had finished negotiating a deal with the gods.
The god of war should be disappointed, the old captain is not willing to give up the main belief of the lady of the night, and is only willing to believe in the god of war. Probably thinking it was at least a good place to start, he accepted it. As long as the old captain believes in the way of war and recites the name of the god in war, he can obtain magic techniques such as war intuition.
"Don't waste time on me, go treat other people, I'll look around. ”
The medical team wanted to examine the old captain, but the old captain refused, and went out of the place called the command hall as a garbage dump behind his back.
"That Shuma ......"
The old captain looked back on the conversation with the military god just now while making his rounds, and his expression gradually became solemn: "My speech and demeanor are like my good friends, every word, every expression, and every change in tone make me very happy, and I can't find any flaws in it." ”
"It's because it's perfect, this kind of human flavor is not really human flavor. This god of war does not have the heart of a mortal anymore, and what he reveals to me is an image of an empty shell, and it is indeed impossible for people to have the idea of worshipping. ”
The old captain gradually laughed: "Is this the way of the new god? It is integrated with the law of affairs, there is no need for a church, it does not force mortals, as long as mortals believe in that kind of law of affairs, they can obtain the power of faith, which is actually quite good." ”
"Compared to Randall's beliefs, the new gods are still high, but at least they have improved. ”
"In contrast, the goddess of order ......"
The old captain shook his head with some pity: "Can the world go back? At least I don't want to go back." ”
This was the end of the terrible battle for the Traveler's Wilderness, and the vast wilderness outside the fortress was in shambles, as was the inside of the fortress.
The guns of the Imperial warships had shattered the outer area of the fortress, and the floating ship that had been inserted into the fortress was still embedded in the fortress. If the evacuation had not been ordered in time, God knows that there would have been heavy casualties.
Even then, the loss of personnel in the fortress was serious. Hook walked from the command hall on the outer top floor to the gap where the first floating ship had struck, encountering dozens of medical teams along the way.
The medical teams were all dressed in white-painted legionnaires, with a red water pattern on the back of their chests, somewhat similar to the emblem of the goddess of life. In each group, there were wounded people carried, carried and carried, which were seriously wounded who could not be treated on the spot, and there were many bodies wrapped in body bags.
"Shuma is on top, ......"
Walking to the compartment in the gap, Hook felt something, and prayed to the god of war with the mentality that it would be okay to try: "Let the battle end when it is time to end." ”
As he prayed, he stopped, and an arc of golden light slashed from the side.
Hook waved his hand, and the dark scale phantom protected his body. The arc of light slashed at this layer of phantom, making a sizzling roar, shattering into a brilliant golden ray.
"Rest, lad......"
Hook grabbed his other hand out of thin air, and the phantom resembling a dragon's claw pressed down on the attacker, and Peng slapped the opponent to the ground.
"The battle is over, don't worry, we treat the prisoners preferentially. ”
Hook stepped on the opponent's chest, and the magic steel sword popped out in his hand, the tip of the sword aimed at the center of his eyebrows, preventing the opponent from continuing to move.
This paladin, who is only a third level at most, is supposed to be the crew of the floating ship, and when it hits, it landed in the fortress and has been hiding in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to die for the goddess of order.
Luckily, the paladin met the Supreme Commander of the fortress.
Unfortunately, the Commander is a Level 5 Dark Knight.
Hook said in the gentle tone of a chat with his neighbors: "There are also some tenets about war in the Crimson faith, one of which is that war is a political service, and of course faith is also politics. ”
"Wars for the sake of war, like bloody wars, should not exist in the mortal world. Therefore, when the end of the war or battle is fixed, there should be no more unnecessary sacrifices on both sides. ”
He looked up at the sky beyond the gap: "Your Majesty Shuma, what do you think?"
Sensing the divine power that fluttered slightly in his soul, Hook smiled, and the god of war also recognized this creed.
The crew rushed up to restrain the paladin and asked what to do.
Hook took a closer look at the huge gap tens of meters wide, the indifference on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression became hideous little by little.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Escort him to mend this wound of Ferty!
A question lingered in the depths of his soul: "What kind of creed is this?"
"It's not about war!"
Hook angrily responded: "Ferty is my daughter!
The god of war seemed to say to himself: "Is the captain's love for a warship like a father's love for his daughter? This is a good war creed, how can it have nothing to do with war?"
Hook replied with pity: "It's a pity that the ship's daughter or something has been contracted by the other two gods, and if you want something related to this creed, you have to go to those two." ”
The god of war and his newly recruited part-time followers were engaged in a discussion about whether the ship's daughter belonged to the way of war, and the mobile fortress slowly descended. Her shell will be repaired, but the various facilities inside will be dismantled, and it will remain here forever as a war memorial.
Outside the mobile fortress, the huge battlefield is littered with the wreckage of floating ships, flying boats, and airplanes, and medical vehicles, planes, and personnel painted white with red water stripes to search for the wounded and dead.
At the end of July 1228, the Fourth Age ...... Strictly speaking, from the Second to Fourth Ages, one of the most technical battles to date in the world ended.
Later in the evening, in the first front command, Wilson held the statistics, and his heart gritted out.
The scrapping of the Mobile Fortress was scheduled, and with the blocking of the formation of the Rhemak fleet, the loss of 122 magic guide planes and 57 ground combat vehicles and magic guide guns was a disaster!
Equipment is secondary, and when domestic military production is adjusted, these equipment will be replenished in a few days, which makes Wilson a little afraid that the number reported is the number of dead and wounded.
67 people were killed and 35 seriously wounded......
Ground forces killed 114 and seriously wounded 68......
The air force lost 41 killed and 38 seriously wounded......
Combined with other accidents, the First Front suffered close to 500 casualties in this battle!
What made Wilson's heart twitch the most was the loss of air force personnel, more than half of which were desperate charges launched by pilots at the last minute.
"You can't do such stupid things again!"
Wilson muttered, tossing the other report aside.
That was the preliminary report of the results, and the Ryomac Floating Fleet dispatched a total of 20 floating ships, nearly 300 magic guide planes, and 40 flying boats.
The wreckage left on the battlefield included 9 floating ships, about 230 warplanes and 20 flying boats, and some completely disintegrated are difficult to count.
The corpses of the imperial officers and soldiers that can be counted at the scene are close to 900, and half of the 400 captured are seriously wounded, which is less than 1,500, that is to say, the battle loss ratio between the Red Union and the empire is as high as an unprecedented 1:3!
Even if Wilson attaches great importance to the enemy of Rimaco, since the era of the Fei Gong, the battle loss ratio between the legion and the enemy has remained above 1:10, and it is no wonder that he is a little difficult to accept.
Wilson shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, it was a war of the same era, according to our own standards, this war was not won." ”
He looked forward to it and said, "In the next battle, we have to turn the situation back." ”
To the north of Red Eagle City, where the Rhimak Regiment was stationed, standing on the wrecked bow of the ship, Rhemak made a warm and impassioned speech to the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers gathered around: "We have not won this battle! But this war, the Empire has won the victory!"
The officers and soldiers raised their arms and cheered, shouting the slogan "Teresia Protection".
Although half of the fleet was lost, and most of the fighter force was lost, it was only a thwarted attack. In contrast, the miracle of Her Majesty the Goddess opening the gate of the Kingdom of God on the battlefield and leading the souls of heroes into the Kingdom of God will surely inspire the military and people of the entire empire.
"Another great victory is that we have finally forced the enemy to show their evil faces! They don't believe in gods! Then they are all unbelievers, and the god who supports them, Lady Crimson, must also be a false god!"
In the Imperial Government Office on the side of Valentine's Fortress, Imperial Propaganda Minister Mordwin summoned his subordinates and held a mobilization meeting on the public opinion front for this battle.
"Within the empire, the propaganda work is focused on the direction of His Majesty the God Emperor receiving the heroic soul, and the propaganda outside the empire, this direction is the focus!"
"Of course, the work of strictly banning the live illusions of the battlefield is equally important! Except for the illusions released by the news agency directly under the Imperial Propaganda Department, all other illusions will be ruled illegal, and the propagators will be arrested and the viewers and holders will be punished!"
"All videos of the live battle situation must be processed technically......"
Mordwin pointed to the images on the light curtains around him, and hundreds of propagandists recorded his main points with solemn expressions.
"All images of the heroism of the enemy must be erased!"
"Highlight the damage to that fortress!"
"This! This ball! is used by the Red Union pilots to jump out of the plane to escape, zoom in! Focus! Let everyone see how cowardly the Red Union soldiers are!"
"And this flag......"
Mordwin pointed to the flag that Chilian shot into the sky, just as the smiling sun was transformed.
"What a disgusting smile, just to reveal their evil nature!"
Mordwin excitedly poked at the "funny" and spat out: "Freeze the display! Stay in the promotional illusion for at least three seconds!"
These words made the expressions of the propagandists change slightly, those who are old and faithful and do not nod their heads, and those who are young and often soak in the United Communications Network because of the needs of work, but they are a little hesitant.
But no one objected......
Then there was the scene where the fortress magic cannon bombarded the gate of the kingdom of God, and everyone felt that it was extremely dazzling, and they subconsciously turned their heads.
"Delete it! Delete all of these mirages!"
Mordwin gritted his teeth and said, "This is an illusion! An illusion created by the Red Union magician! It is definitely not real! Everyone must believe this from the bottom of their souls!"
The temple was lit up like a sparkling lake, and Mordwin's enthusiastic voice continued to echo: "The headline of the first news bulletin is...... Miracle Protection, Imperial Koster Victory!"
Red Eagle City, in the original city lord's mansion, the legendary druid Slav Rukano asked Vic with a bitter face: "Which side won the battle?"
"The spies I sent to the battlefield to shoot the mirage were all blown up......"
Vic spread his hands: "This battle is completely different from what we imagined, it is so brutal that the Traveler's Wilderness has been completely blown up, like two demigods throwing forbidden spells at each other there. ”
Slucano said: "Rimako's floating ship is only half back, and the magic plane is not even a quarter, I heard that the fortress is fine, it should be the Red Union victory, right?"
Vic also looked anxious: "But the goddess of order showed miracles on the battlefield, but the Red Union did not, and in the old times, this was the proof of victory and defeat." ”
"The Red Federation advertised that it did not believe in the gods, and fired a shot at the gate of the Kingdom of God", Slukano shook his head: "Judging from the movements of the ground troops on both sides, at least there is no difference between victory and defeat, that is to say, there is still a fight, and we still have to make preparations with both hands." ”
Vic nodded: "I will prepare two teams of Red Union spies and Imperial spies, you can use spells to print their forms first, and then ......"
Slukano let out a long sigh, "How long are we going to get up?" ”