1.2 million?!

Hearing this number, the entire conference room fell silent.

In the whole of Kareni, there are five million civilians, which means that more than 1/5 of the civilians choose to obey the assembly order and go to Victory Square to join the army.

1.2 million is not one or two thousand.

Even 1.2 million rats can be creepy, not to mention that this is a living human.

Although everyone knows that this hand of soldiers is very beautiful, and the helpless civilians will definitely take up the weapons in their hands for their own interests, but this number is indeed too terrifying.

The crowd looked at Vega with admiration.

The way in which this war was won was already equated with a miracle in the eyes of the officers.

"Go ahead, you are the commander-in-chief of this operation. ”

Commander-in-Chief Foster stared at Vega and said, "Go and gather troops and let the stupid kingdom army know what a city that will never fall, and what a real soldier is." ”

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief. Vega stood and saluted.

Foster stood up at the same time as the other officers: "Captain Vega Kareni, may the glory be with you, and the victory be to the Empire." ”

"For victory!" Vega lowered his right hand and set off towards Victory Square.

He was the commander-in-chief of this operation, and he was the one who proposed tactical thinking and rallying troops, so Vega would be in charge of all these operations, and anyone who wanted to intervene in it was not qualified, because no one here understood guerrilla warfare, let alone what other plans Vega had next.

For the sake of victory, they could not get into it.

"Sir, are you alright?"

In the carriage, the adjutant found that Vega's hands holding the documents were trembling slightly, and in this dry and cold weather, even his forehead was oozing with a trace of cold sweat, so he asked with concern.

"No, it's fine. ”

Vega waved his hand casually, not out of fear, but with excitement.

That's right, it's excitement!

I was so excited that my whole body began to tremble.

According to his plan, it is already very powerful to be able to pull 100,000 people, but this number is greatly unexpected, and the disbandment of less than 3,000 regular troops has developed into 1.2 million guerrilla troops, is this a dream?

An army of millions.

Commanding an army of millions is a romance!

Even a senior general of Foster's level will be able to command a million army as a lifelong dream, who does not dream that one day he can stand on a high platform and crush the enemy army with a wave of his hand.

This dream is about to come true.

Although this million people are civilians who are not even as good as cannon fodder troops, one thing will be written on his life resume: at the age of 12, he served as the commander-in-chief of operations in the counterattack in Kareni City, commanding 1.2 million troops to defeat the invading army of the kingdom.

At this moment, Vega finally realized the power of taking advantage of the trend.

Sure enough, standing on the cusp of the wind and waves, a pig can rise to the top, although he thinks that he is not a pig, but with 1.2 million troops in his hand, where do you need to waste brain cells to think about what conspiracy.

Tactics?

Tactics?

Troop deployment?

Sorry, but there are so many people that you can really do whatever you want.

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Victory Square, the general headquarters of the 1st Airborne Division of the Kingdom.

Several staff officers persuaded the division commander Inglier with pale faces: "Division commander, please withdraw the troops." The enemy is not one or two thousand, not hundreds of thousands, but millions, millions of troops, without the support of air forces, we don't even have a chance to backhand. ”

Crash.

Ingrid ignored the advice and rushed out of the camp.

He came to the edge of the square, climbed the bell tower that overlooked the central area, and looked in all directions.

Knock Knock Knock –

The noisy shouts of killing seemed to shake the white clouds in the sky.

The rush of people roared from all directions, and the footsteps seemed to make the earth wail in pain, and Ingliel saw the Red Eagle Banner that covered the sky.

The red eagle flag, a symbol of imperial glory, hunted in the cold wind.

In the face of this general trend, Ingrid experienced for the first time what despair is.

Tactics?

Tactics?

Build a line of defense?

Any conspiracy is insignificant under absolute power.

At each of the four entrances to the square, 4,000 regular troops are stationed.

These 4,000 regular troops were the decisive defensive line set up by Inglier, and if nothing else, they would be in close contact with the guerrilla forces that had come to assemble in 20 minutes.

4000 vs 300000?

Not to mention the quality gap, just a few zeros in the back are enough to make people desperate.

Now there is still a chance to retreat, if you really choose to fight a decisive battle in Victory Square, no matter what kind of elite regular army you are, the final result is not anything other than being crushed.

"Herald—"

Ingrid paused for a minute, and finally exhaled helplessly: "Withdraw the troops." ”

"The division commander is wise. The adjutant was impatient to spread the news.

Therefore, in the face of this overwhelming trend, the royal army finally chose to temporarily avoid the front, not only giving up the headquarters of Victory Square, but also leading the troops to avoid the main march of the guerrilla troops into the street, like a lost dog running away with its tail between its legs.

The bleak cold wind cut through his cheeks like a blade.

Ingrid raised his head and looked at the gloom that was gradually fading under the bright sun, no longer the majesty and decisiveness of a general, and for a moment he seemed to be a teenager old, and said: "The empire is still that empire after all, and this time it is probably a blessing or a curse to take the initiative to tear up the armistice agreement." ”

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ingrid knew very well that the war had come to this point, and they had already lost.

In this huge city of Kareni, not a single square meter of land is the soil that their kingdom army can survive, and the cohesion of the city that will never fall is beyond his expectations, and he also seriously underestimated the determination of the imperial civilians to protect their land.

One trades off the other.

In Victory Square, Vega straightened his military uniform and walked towards the high platform with firm steps.

Da Da Da –

Crisp military boots echoed over the square, and only the footsteps of Vega remained between heaven and earth.

What is the feeling of being burdened?

The feeling of being burdened is what a million people are looking forward to, every word you say.

Vega stood on a high platform, looking down at the million-strong division.

There is no timidity, no fear, no restlessness, there is only excitement, and the rest is only excitement.

Straighten your hat.

Vega uttered the first immature childish voice through the amplification device: "The soldiers of the Empire, I, Vega Kareni, am now giving you the first order as the commander-in-chief of the Third Army of the Empire, a supernumerary unit directly under the military headquarters, and a guerrilla army. ”

Inhale cold air into your lungs.

Vega exhaled the air with all his might—

"The whole army, stand upright!"

Immature children's voices echoed over Victory Square.

The devastated Golden Lion Banner in the center of the square finally could not withstand the howling cold wind, and after letting out a mournful roar, it fell to the ground, only to raise a puff of dust and return to silence.