As a human being, there are many things that cannot be avoided, and it has nothing to do with whether you are strong or not. For example, Prodi. Ethel, born with a lack of emotion, always thinks about problems simply and directly, this trait is different from recklessness, when thinking about human nature, all problems become simple, nothing more than goals and results.

On the contrary, Fanor has been dormant all his life, and in fact, Qingwei has developed to such a point, because for some special reason, he has never borrowed his own strength. Prodi's visit really shattered his thinking about the Greenwich War, and on the other hand, it put him back in the position he was most accustomed to. In a merger process, Fanol easily got both friend and foe to dance to his baton.

Hood may not know the inside story of Qingwei, but his judgment is correct, after the merger process is initiated, whether it is Greenwich or Shangri-La, there is only one thing left to do now, and that is to rush for time.

Ling Tong worked almost sleeplessly. Fanor's judgment of him is very accurate, whether it is the strength of the third-order ability or the identity of the military leader of the Global Human Alliance, when Ling Tong made up his mind to compete with Toren for the dominance of the coalition army, Toren had almost no room for resistance, not to mention that one or the other, An Muluo's position changed sharply, almost forcing Toren to give up resistance.

However, when it comes to efficiency, Greenwich is still superior.

At noon on 27 September, the Ark Royal sailed out of the Greenwich Platform. The Queen's personal conquest, the entire Queen's personal guard 800 warriors and the second-order ability "Mercury" Add. Seth, "Tumbler" Inglo. Murphy was entouraged, and the civil service was only Iss. Hood attendant.

Coupled with the two third-order abilities Fladino and Adranor who have already appeared on the battlefield, this is almost all of Greenwich's military power on the offensive end. Their destination was Vienna, the capital of the already fallen Union of the Mediterranean, which was only 550 kilometers from Warsaw, the capital of the Union of the Caucasus.

The train departed, and at the same time, two encrypted letters were also delivered to the two third-order capable people who were also envoys through special channels.

McRovo, Ellul's Alliance of the Americas Expeditionary Force had been repaired far beyond the original plan of seven days, and Adranor felt a sense of lament and anger at his misfortune.

The civil strife in the Americas continued, and Ellul as the leader was really instrumental in the evolution of the whole situation. It can even be said that it is precisely because of his stupidity and suspicion that the whole situation has changed to such an uncontrollable point.

In Adranor's view, Ellul was not a qualified political leader. From the date of his mission, he abandoned the encirclement of the so-called Ontario League in order to free up his forces, and it was precisely because of these unrestrained political enemies that he missed the best opportunity to send troops.

In addition to timing, he also failed to achieve his original goal in terms of troops. The All-American Alliance had 300,000 troops, but he eventually brought out only 20,000. At the beginning of the expedition, he even left Zulu Oba and Adranor behind in order to bounce the interior, a mistake that led directly to the first defeat.

And Aleknajik, where Adranor could not understand how a ruler could destroy a respectful Green Isle out of anger. This act directly caused the current turmoil in the League of the Americas.

After the turmoil, Ellul's reaction was even more incredible, knowing that the two second-order abilities could not be trusted, but he let his lieutenant take them back to the division to suppress them. The strong seizure of power lost the morale of the army, and the violent bombing lost the hearts of the people, and he himself actually stayed at McLovo without advancing an inch when he had an absolute superiority in troops, and even the patience of his allies was basically lost.

Now that the adjutant named Antonio is dead, the two second-order abilities brought back are dead and one betrayal, and the leaderless American Alliance has not completely collapsed, and even the news that has come back in the past two days is that the power struggle within the rebels is fierce, and the assassinations for power have occurred one after another, and Adranor has to sigh that the political tradition of the strange alliance that ranks first in scope, the number of green islands, and the total population, but the overall strength can be squeezed into the second-rate.

Adranor despised the ally, but the decree signed by the queen and the foreign minister forced him to contact the ally again.

Elul was easy to find, and whether he was triumphant or frustrated, he almost always stayed in the place where his rights were symbolized, in McRovo, the prime minister's office on the top floor of the island hall.

Zuruoba clasped his hands and leaned outside the door as a temporary adjutant, as if he was faking sleep, which was also the person that Adranor despised.

"In?" Adrano held his head high, pointing with his chin.

"Or else?" Zulu Oba opened one eye, his expression as disdainful and mocking.

Adranor sneered and pushed the door open.

Ellul drank wine inside, a history of the Caucasus right in front of him, turned to the middle, and even if he used wine to drown his sorrows, he habitually pretended to be diligent.

"The queen has ordered your troops to march west today, and must conquer Moldova by tomorrow. At 2 p.m. on September 30, the coalition forces will launch a general offensive on Warsaw. ”

"The Queen's order?" Ellul looked up drunkenly, "I remember that we were allies, with the same rights and status, and this was clearly written in the Hamburg Entente. Not to mention that my next target is not Moldova, Saratov, that's where I'll go. ”

"The agreement belongs only to the kingdom and her allies." Adranor was as cold as a block of ice, "I'll leave in 2 hours, and as for what your ministry does, you can decide for yourself." After saying this, he turned around, as if suddenly remembering something, "The Queen has a message for me to convey to you, worthy allies deserve more." ”

Without waiting for Elul's reply, Adranor walked straight away, and it was not until he was far away that Zulu Oba lazily pushed the door in: "Is there a summons to assemble, my Führer?" ”

Elul's eyes were frighteningly red, but to Zuruoba they looked like young beasts baring their fangs: "Tell everyone, assemble at the station, and ...... Moldova. ”

……

Moldova is located 4,000 kilometers from McLovo, a small green island bordering the Black Sea. As Ellul had argued, it was not the most suitable direction for the Alliance of the Americas to advance, and Saratov and Perm were closer and richer to McRovo. In particular, Perm, with its huge mineral resources in the Tyumen region, was the most valuable occupation zone of the Caucasian Union, while Moldova, with its only feature, was wineries.

What's more, Elul has no spare strength to divide his troops, Saratov has a garrison, and there are quite a few of them, and attacking Moldova means that he will lose even McRovo, and it also means that his rear road is completely cut off.

However, Moldova is only 700 kilometers from Warsaw, and for Greenwich, where the Alliance of the Americas can achieve theater coordination, Angel will not think about the situation of an ally who has never shown value, as she asked Adranor to convey, this is the last chance for Ellul, and he is left with only this opportunity to show his value.

Moldova is not a military powerhouse, according to intelligence, the Caucasian coalition has no more than 500 standing troops there, and given Anaheim's high-profile build-up in Vienna, perhaps when the alliance of the Americas arrives, they will face another empty island.

The march took more than 10 hours. Similar to Greenwich's judgment, the ride was smooth until the Caucasian did not launch an ambush until they entered the Moldovan station. This is a rational decision, although the current expeditionary force has less than 15,000 troops and heavy armament losses, it has two third-order capable people, and as we all know, the Caucasus Alliance does not have third-order capable people.

The convoy was stationed, including Ellul's car, which occupied all four tracks of Moldova in unison, and the Moldovan platform entered everyone's eyes amid the friction of the training wheels.

The whole platform is a mess, with garbage, debris and scattered luggage everywhere, just like McLovo, is it really an empty island? Just as everyone was rejoicing, Edra Rojo stood up, his eyes fixed on the window.

A man, dressed in a fat black cloak and a hideous metal mask covering his entire face, looked like a demon, and he stood at the top of the control tower with his hands behind his back and looked down on the entire convoy as it approached. The wind picked up, and the cloak was blown up, revealing the tall military boots underfoot, dangling from the ground.

"Li Dajiang ......"

The man moved, red lava pouring out from under his cloak and converging into his hand, and he leaped down like lightning and slammed into Elul's car, which was slowly slowing down on Track 2.

Frost formed in the carriage, and the glass made a crunching sound. Adranor snorted coldly, the water cup beside him exploded, and the tea condensed into brown icicles and rose into the sky, shattering the entire roof, Adranor flew out, and slammed into the swooping Li Dajiang.

Rumble!

The solidified magma turned into black ash and fell one after another, and after a short time, it was wrapped in water vapor and formed snowflakes, and when it landed, it was already goose feather snow.

A blizzard has descended on a tiny station in Moldova. Thick, pure white colors accumulate, but the temperature in the room is rising. Adranor blocked Li Dajiang's attack on the No. 2 sub-track, Li Dajiang retreated, stepped on the adjacent No. 1 platform, centered on his feet, the snow melted, and a lava poured out through the thick cement, gathering into a depression, expanding and expanding, the military train on the No. 1 sub-track soon suffered from the disaster of the pond fish, the carriage full of soldiers caught fire in an instant, the soldiers were wrapped in fire, screaming and slapping the wall of the compartment, followed by the carriage transporting the baggage, which exploded in the high temperature.

The snow rolled up and condensed in the air into a wall of ice that blocked the blast and splashes, but the ice wall itself didn't last long, crumbling in all directions.

"The train continues to move forward and leave the station." Adranor's voice was amplified by the snowflakes circling the station, reaching everyone's ears.

"I remember you, Snow Mountain, Steger. Adranor, the third-order body was defeated by the second-order Ethel that year, and then became a lackey of Greenwich. Stepping on the surging lava, Li Dajiang hugged his arms, and had no intention of attacking.

"I also remember you, Blaze, Li Dajiang, Mr. Wilson's men were defeated, and they faked their deaths for twenty years, but I didn't expect to be a junior thug." Adranor sneered.

"I should have played this game 20 years ago, but I didn't expect to wait until today." Li Dajiang stretched out his arms, and the lava under his feet rose up, wrapping his hands.

"That's right, you've lived long enough, and this time I'll freeze your body and send it back to Mr. Wilson's grave." Adranor pointed forward, and the snow rolled in, condensing inch by inch into a clear bayone.

With a kick on the ground, Adranor activated, and the bayonet sword in his fingertips turned upside down, grasping the handle and sending it into the palm of his hand. Adranor clenched his grip and stabbed down with a sword from the sky. Bite! The lava dispersed, and two bright red Chinese long swords crossed in front of the stabbing swords, like gold and iron clashing.