In the middle of January of the 3rd year of the Falcon Empire, the continent of Obaro entered the depths of winter, snowflakes drifted in the cold wind of the night, and a large area of white covered the earth, without a trace, which seemed to purify the heaven and earth into a color, and the war between the Falcon Empire and Normandy finally broke out from a tentative attack in the early stage to a full-scale situation.

Ninety led 14,000 reinforcements to land at the port of Bérouille in Normandy, and in one day, the reinforcements set out from the port of Bérouille with lightning speed, storming the weak El Alamein region, in order to achieve suddenness, the reinforcements were by a small road called Daxshire, although Nellai had tried to choose those roads that were rare and difficult to walk, but still had to pass through many remote villages, as well as those villagers working in the mountains and forests. Tens of thousands of troops crossed the border, and it was completely impossible to completely do it without alarming anyone.

According to the resolution made by the coalition forces in the port, Nilai Zhineng ordered "Kill people when they see them, cross the village and slaughter the village!"

It was for this order that the tragic El Alamein massacre began. On cold winter nights, the sleeping cottages are a peaceful silence. Suddenly, there was a clamor in the darkness, horses' hooves rumbled, and a large group of Salander cavalry burst into the village. The young and middle-aged people in the village have already been transferred to the front line of Yinyue Hill, only the women, children and old people who have no ability to resist are left, and the village suddenly woke up in their sleep, letting out a baby's cry and pleading, the Salander officer just glanced at it coldly, and shouted the order, "Search carefully, except for the Salander people, don't let go of a living mouth!"

Screams, wailings, blood gurgling, corpses everywhere, soon fell silent, only the sound of winter snow falling to the ground, and the soldiers of the Northern Coalition Army walked past these villages that were still burning with flames with expressionless faces, and the light of the fire shone on their faces one by one, revealing a silence that was almost terrifying. Some only have the monstrous killing intent that fills their chests,

Nilai's war horse, adorned with a silver saddle, stopped in front of a burning village, her eyes swept over, her big beautiful eyes containing indescribable complexities, and in a collapsed thatched house in front of her, the cry of a baby could be heard, and an unkempt Normandy woman had blocked the falling heavy beams with her body, and her body had stiffened. The woman's outstretched hand stopped at a distance of only one centimeter from the baby, as if she wanted to reach out and touch her child again at the last moment.

Although she was mentally prepared, Nilai's heart couldn't help but be touched, it turned out that Normans were also human. They were flesh and blood creatures, too, and Nilai looked up at the large snowflakes falling from the black sky, and finally turned her head away. Completely put the baby's cry out of his head, harden his heart, and pretend that he didn't hear anything,

This is war. It was only then that she suddenly realized that on the night she proposed this plan to the fat man, the fat man stared at her for a full minute. Instead of a compliment, it said, "Are you really ready for this?"

"What do you mean by preparation? Aren't we Salanders preparing for a counterattack!" Nilai said with some indignation, "I mean, are you ready to face death, or something more cruel than death?" The fat man looked at her with blazing eyes, revealing a sharp light, and said paradoxically. If you can't be ruthless, don't participate in this war, this is a nation's revenge on another nation, there is no mercy, no kindness, no humanity, there are only victories and defeats, national wars have always been the most cruel, extinction is often the most commonly used means in national wars, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, are you really ready to face this qiē?"

"Of course, we are never merciful to our enemies!" Nielai remembered her sworn answer at that time, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, it turns out that the face of death can sometimes be so heavy! Even if they are the enemies' people, they are also people! When he saw this plan, the falcon should have predicted the situation tonight, so he asked something like that, and now that I think about it, the port of Belluille is only 20 miles away from El alamein, but this is a relatively densely populated area, if you want to do a surprise attack without knowing it, it is not easy to say, only to wash all the way in blood, annihilate everything, or there is still a chance,

On this sinful night, the places where the reinforcements pass must be drowned in blood. Countless quiet and peaceful homes turned into a sea of fire in an instant, and those once vibrant cottages were razed to the ground overnight, leaving only a cloud of black smoke, and the intermittent cry of the baby, which was weak and weak, and finally was drowned out by the sound of winter snow drifting

By daybreak, the pace of reinforcements had advanced to the edge of El Alamein, and because it was a hurried march at night, the scouts sent out in front were caught by surprise by a huge convoy of Normans, numbering more than 3,000 men, and this encounter was very unfortunate for both sides.

The grain transport team is not a regular army, it is a folk man recruited from the Normandy army, the task is to transport grain to the front line of Silver Bird Hill, there are only less than 200 regular soldiers in it, seeing the sudden Salander army, the people are frightened, abandon the grain cart and scatter and flee, burrow into the dense forest and hide the grass, the Salander cavalry is in pursuit, the Normandy soldiers who are responsible for escorting are still a little tough, because they know that losing the grain team and going back is a dead end, desperately resisting until the last moment, still no one surrendered. "These bastards!" led the forward scouts by the self-volunteering old Duke of Russia and Germany,

He was very annoyed by the situation before him, and the only thing he gained from the first battle with the Normans was to catch hundreds of frightened and trembling people? Now that the traces had been exposed, the old duke of Russia and Germany simply went about it, and he ordered all the hundreds of Normandy people to be beheaded and hung on the branches of trees by the roadside.

The unprepared Alamein defenders, under the onslaught of tens of thousands of coalition troops, 2,000 people were killed, 500 surrendered and were rejected, all killed, the principality was stored in the Alamein area, and 50% of the country's total grain was also looted by the coalition forces, and the light of the morning sun shone on Alamein, which was full of black smoke.

As the granary of the principality, there was only a city left with smoke and flames, and more than 30,000 ordinary citizens of El Alamein were massacred en masse in this stormy attack, their broken corpses were piled up like a hill in the central square of the city of El Alamein, and the human blood flowing down the city streets, even the snow on the ground was completely melted, and solidified into a shocking red road in the cold wind, empty and silent, witnessing the cruelty of humanity itself, and the black crows hovering in the air

This is mainly a good thing done by the aristocratic army in the Northern Alliance, among which only the old Duke of Russia and Germany, who was full of the pain of losing his son, personally swung his sword and cut off the heads of 30 Normans in a row, and the other nobles who were already hated and thirsted for wealth had their brutal acts can be imagined, and rows of Normans were driven out of their homes by the coalition forces, densely compressed in the central square of the city, and then slaughtered en masse,

According to the northern aristocracy, they just repeated what the Normans did in Salander.

Even the kind-hearted Nilai adopted a policy of silence in the face of this national hatred of the whole nation, and she only ordered her own 5,000 soldiers not to participate in the massacre.

The white snow fell silently, quietly, quietly, blending this qiē into the same color, when the reinforcements rushed to El Alamein, the 15,000 expeditionary force led by Reposti broke through from the narrow Silver Bird Hill to the weak Normandy hinterland, and the situation of the war became two fronts.

In the native Moonans of Saland, it is the last rainy season before the end of winter, "Whoosh" Raindrops hit the marble steps of the Admiralty Building in the Moon Anthalms, bursts of white water splashed on the steps, the whole building turned into a hazy and beautiful scenery in this fresh rain color, on the wide flat leading to the central hall, a team of black-armored guards wearing brown waterproof felt patrolled back and forth on the floor, the sound of their footsteps neatly stepping like a low muffled thunder rolling in the twilight, farther away at the big iron gate of the mansion, the iron railing on the cyan gate had long been washed by the rain, and the hundreds of guards in charge of standing guard were wearing waterproof felt cloaks, their standing figures have turned into fixed black dots in the blurred rain,

"Trampling" several war horses emerging from the rain curtain stopped in front of the gate of the mansion, and the leader lifted the black cloak on his head, revealing a somewhat hideous face, the left eye was covered with a black blindfold, only one right eye, and the regimental mark of the military horse across the department, indicating that these horses were not the Admiralty or the Southern Army

"Commander of the Salon Army" A black-armored guard captain stretched out his hand to block Salon's way, and said with an ugly face, "I'm sorry, according to the usual practice, ordinary weapons can't be brought in!"

Saron handed his saber to the captain of the guard in front of him, and asked, "Can I go in now?"

"Of course!" The captain of the guard got out of the way, and Ssalon was just about to walk in, when his eyes suddenly swept over the stables next to him, and saw a few horses with the Hukochili legion mark on their crotches, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Is Lord Hukochili here too?"

"Yes, in addition to Lord Hukochili, there are also Lord Caesar Zoro, Lord Varisian, and Lord Salton of the Second Southern Army!" replied the Captain of the Guard, looking respectful

"My God, what are you going to do?" Salon's gray one-eyed eyes were bright and terrifying, and he stared at the raindrops above his head, such a large army was gathered, almost comparable to the battle with the 200,000 troops of Rui Erdian,

"Is Your Majesty really going to war with an empire?" The thought ignited his inner ambition, and could there be more excitement for a warrior? )