[General Absek, the contemptible person is Akbar, the emperor of Xilan, and today I sent a telegram to you not for anything else, but for the safety of the people of Xilan. 】

[Lone admits that there is indeed something wrong with the former king's handling of the Gray Wolf Army, the orphans and widows have not been resettled, and the wounded have not been properly disposed of, but even so, this is not a reason for you to be disobedient and disloyal. 】

[However, Lone is not an arbitrary and arbitrary person, for the sake of the friendship of the courtiers, I promise you to surrender now to avoid death, and be crowned the Grand Duke of Shizhou, so as to keep the glory and wealth unchanged. 】

[If the general is obsessed and does not come to his senses, causing the lives of the people of the Xilan Empire to be miserable and infamous through the ages, don't blame Gu for not giving you a chance to turn back.....

The courthouse in Saisail Harbour, in a plainly decorated office.

Akbar Silan crouched down in front of the desk and wrote a two-thousand-word letter of persuasion, then got up and respectfully handed it to the Willant officer behind him. "How am I writing?"

The little emperor's eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of pride and a hint of flattery in his smile.

However, the Willant didn't look at it, and just replied coldly. "It depends on what happens to the person who received the letter."

Akbar's smile was embarrassed, but he still laughed dryly.

"You have a point....... I hope that Absec will not be ignorant and surrender sooner."

The Willant officer grinned, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly touched his face again, like a very obedient dog.

What a good dog.

There was a clear hint of ridicule and disdain in his smile, which was a visceral contempt.

Akbar's mind buzzed, staring at the man in disbelief, not understanding what this guy's face touching meant, but misunderstood it for men and women.

This guy ..... Isn't that a good mouthful?

Goosebumps rose all over his body, and he took a step back in some horror.

The officer strode out the door without explanation, taking the letter. There was another man standing in the office, a silent old leonin man.

He had previously been a citizen of Saisail Harbor, a sweeper working in the courthouse, but one day he was suddenly and inexplicably given a knighthood, and then asked by the Willantes to follow Akbar as a servant while keeping an eye on His Majesty the Emperor for the Southern Legion.

As for His Majesty's original servants, they have all been driven away and replaced by people from Xifan Harbor.

Including the so-called Imperial Cabinet, and even His Majesty's pillow.

Where are these allies, it is clearly a group of kidnappers.

The old man sighed lightly and looked at the puffing little emperor and comforted him. "Your Majesty, don't be impatient...... You can't afford to be as knowledgeable as them."

Akbar calmed down and shook his head.

"The people of Wilantes are people of temperament, and sometimes they have rough hearts.... Lonely can understand."

The old man was stunned, and looked at the little emperor in a daze, as if he saw the former king who had become an ancient.

Resemble.

It's so similar.....

The 300,000th team has broken through the Lion City!

The news of the victory reached Saifan Harbor and also to the other front of the Southern Army's Borneo Provincial Theater of Operations, the Northern Front, Surak County.

Looking at the shocking battle report in his hand, Captain Otlevan grinned involuntarily.

"This madman."

Bombing a million-strong gathering place with an incendiary bomb, this guy is really up to the task. Isn't he afraid that the fire will not be controlled and the million heads of cattle will be burned?

Thanks to the rainy season, the smoke from the fires caused rain in the sky. Otherwise, I'm afraid the whole city will burn down!

The staff officer standing on the side nodded and said in a very soft voice. "But I have to admit that it's really efficient."

The six 10,000-strong teams on the opposite side collapsed directly, and were defeated by several thousand-strong teams.

There are also millions of survivors in the city, and only those who have been beaten are left

Crying and wailing.

Although the consumption of ammunition is a bit larger, the cost is well within the affordable range relative to the benefits.

If at this time, Captain Ryan chooses to take advantage of the victory and continue to march eastward, I am afraid that the whole world will have to be in chaos, and he will have to fight with his own people in order to resist this matter or not.

Especially that Absek.

According to their analysis of the man, the "little citizen" would almost certainly have escaped.

Otley nodded approvingly, agreeing with his staff officer. 「..... When the airships arrive, we can follow suit."

On the other side, at the garrison in central Surak County, several patrolling soldiers were also talking about the matter.

"That's going to have to burn at least 10,000."

"Ten thousand?! I think there must be 100,000 if you don't say anything!" "Damn, that's so relieving!"

A few Willant soldiers gathered together and excitedly discussed the good news of the Lion City.

They were all under the command of Commander Ross, and they were also witnesses to the tragedy of Xifan Harbor.

Due to the mouth cannon of the Alliance emissary and the cowardice and incompetence of General McClown, they were not able to make a good deal in Westsail Harbor.

Now that a ruthless person has avenged the more than 3,000 dead residents of the Willant, the evil breath in their chests has finally smoothed.

Sure enough, the orthodoxy of Triumph City has to be the Southern Army.

The civil officials who were corrupted by gold and the landlords of the Eastern Legion have long since deteriorated!

Standing next to them, Captain Ten Pete smoked cigarette after cigarette, and couldn't help but interject when he couldn't listen to it.

"Does that make sense? Even if they don't bomb, the natives with burning sticks won't be able to stop them."

He thought of the serfs who had red clay in their pockets and died in the woods

His superiors told him not to talk too much, but he still couldn't help but want to say, what kind of hero is the slaughter of a group of unarmed civilians?

He had never been so disgusted with his identity and honor, and it only made him feel ashamed to be around this group.

Several soldiers were stunned for a moment, looking at each other speechlessly, only a veteran spoke.

"There is still meaning, even if it is to break the will of the Brahminats to fight-

"What if it doesn't disintegrate?" Pete asked rhetorically, "The same trick doesn't always work, and we've had a lot of times more opponents than we do."

"We're just going to tell them that numbers don't make sense!" The veteran's temper also came up, his neck was swollen red, and he quarreled with him with reason, "They have killed at least 100,000 people in one day, and we are telling them with our actions that one or two hundred million is not enough for them to die for a year!"

How can it be so easy?

Even if they could kill 10 billion rats in a day, they wouldn't be able to kill all the rats in the whole world.

In fact, if you think about it, they have never really conquered the land in their hands.

From the day the city of Avent was founded, their war never ended.

Perhaps they are the furthest away from the New Era.

Not wanting to quarrel with his comrades, Pete shook his head, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his mouth and threw it aside.

The cousins watched from afar, met his gaze, and fled with a slight hurry.

Pete always felt a sense of disobedience, but he couldn't say where that disobedience came from.

It wasn't until the serfs were gone that he suddenly realized that no one was robbing his cigarette butts

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In the southern part of the Lion City, the once densely packed houses have been reduced to ruins. The fire burned not only the southern part of the city, but almost half of the city. Ryan, who entered the city, did not deliberately slaughter the local residents, because there was no need to do so.

Dead people

Enough is enough.

The people who survived, not to mention resistance, didn't even dare to breathe in the face of their noses.

He was not so frightened as to kill for the sake of killing, but ordered his commander to hire a group of locals to form an auxiliary defense force to maintain order in the city.

There were also some remnants of the Borneo army in the city, many of whom had blended in with the civilian population.

These people are a hidden danger.

Since they chose to hide instead of fleeing, it shows that they have not given up the fight.

But they couldn't hide for long.

Because soon he will follow the example of General Lyon in the port of Saifan, and let some of the colonized people also share a small piece of the colonial cake, so that they can become rich, powerful, and dignified...... and even become a new nobleman.

In this way, no one will miss Absek, and they will even praise the colonists of the Southern Legion for coming in time to take them out of the sea of misery.

This is called grace and power.

When the local survivors became happy as slaves, even the wheat that grew in the field could be transferred from the credit of the farmers to the credit of the people of Willant.

At that time, a fertile colony was born.

There may be some resistance, like rebellions and rebellions all over the Legion, but it will not be as vast as an army of 200,000.

The command vehicle of the 300,000th Brigade drove low-key past the muddy road, and Captain Ryan opened the observation window to take a look at his "great achievements".

In the pouring rain, desperate people searched the rubble for the bodies of their loved ones, and some stared at the houses reduced to ashes or lay on the ground crying.

The figures that lost their souls did not make him feel any pity, but made his heart unspeakably happy.

This is what happens against the Legion!

However, it was boring to see too many people in the same place, and when Captain Ryan was happy, he closed the window again, looked at the adjutant sitting opposite, and said.

"Did you find that guy named Yudno?" The adjutant shook his head

"No..... I heard that he died in the fire." Ryan sneered.

"Heh, he's still a warrior."

I heard that guy is also the old part of the Heavenly King Army.

If that guy hadn't died, he wouldn't have killed him, but would have taken him with him and let him see for himself the places where he had fought, his hometown, and the entire province of Borneo..... What's next?

That's true revenge.

After a pause, the lieutenant continued with a serious expression.

「．．．．． In addition, just now there was news from the rear that our 902 heavy artillery was intercepted, and it was the Skeleton Corps of the Alliance that intercepted us. More than half of the 340,000 men were killed and wounded, and it was the Alliance's armored division that defeated them, and they are currently staying with the transport and logistics troops, retreating in the direction of Saifan Harbor."

The casualties of the 340,000th squad can be described as miserable.

However, there was no way to do it, after all, they just happened to run into the Alliance's armored forces, and later they were killed by the Alliance's air force.

Ryan's face was displeased, but he didn't say much, just nodded calmly.

"I already know."

The adjutant hesitated for a moment and asked. "Leave it alone?"

That railroad is still quite important.

Including the armored train, and the 902mm heavy gun on board. But Ryan wasn't worried, just said in a calm tone.

"There are still 22 teams of 10,000 people in Sailing, and they will deal with the next thing. General Gurion had already guessed that the Alliance would go all out to snipe our logistics, and he naturally had the corresponding hole cards, so we don't have to worry about this matter."

The adjutant still had some concerns in his heart, but he didn't want to ask too much, so he could only change the topic.

"That..... What are we going to do next?"

"Tiandu."

Ryan's mouth spat out the word, and the taut

The corners of the mouth also turned upwards.

"Why should we wait until that guy in the Outlet has taken the dog state before we do it, we can directly penetrate the entire Borneo country in one fell swoop while they are still grinding."

The adjutant was refreshed when he heard this, and the worries in his eyes were replaced by the burning battle intent.

Tiandu! The capital of Borneo!

As long as it is fought there, there is basically no suspense in this war. Looking at the adjutant with battle intent burning in his eyes, Captain Ryan said with a chuckle. 「..... I heard that there was a big, outrageous starship there, and I wondered what it looked like."

The adjutant sitting across from him also said with a smile.

"It's a terrible thing to have that kind of legacy left in this depression, and the waste civil servants are so indifferent that we might be able to build an airship bigger than the Horn."

Captain Ryan smiled meaningfully.

"It depends on whether the brothers in the Air Force have anything to say, and they can't let them take this bargain for nothing."

The torrential rain fell for a long, long time, from the Lion City all the way down to Tiandu. A sentry in a raincoat was patrolling along a muddy road when he suddenly saw a horse coming from a distance.

Immediately sat a man.

The Great Commander had already collected all the horses in the vicinity and sent them to the front line, and there might not be a few horses in the entire Niuzhou.

At the sight of the unusual figure, the sentry was immediately alert.

He raised his rifle in his hand, aimed it at the rider who was running through the rain, and let out a loud shout.

"Stop!"

The man didn't answer, but ran this way.

The sentry swallowed, and was hesitating with his companion to pull the trigger, when the horse fell to the ground with a long cry as if he had suddenly exhausted his strength.

The man was thrown out, the muddy water splashed up, and the horse fluttered wildly in the mud, and finally foamed at the mouth.

The sentry and his companion looked at each other, and immediately trotted forward, only to find that the man who had fallen to the ground was a commander, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly lifted him up.

"Sir, sir.....

Isher glanced at him numbly, then in the direction of the Heavenly Capital City, and without saying a word, pushed away the man who was supporting him, and limped in the direction of the city gate, ignoring the horse that was about to die on the ground.

His hair stuck to his face like wet straw, and his lifeless face felt like a lost soul.

The sentry looked at him in amazement, watched the limping back walk away silently, and finally gritted his teeth and threw his rifle on his back, and hurried after him.

"Sir, our outpost has all bikes...... I'll carry you! Hurry up like this!"

With that, he draped his raincoat over the man's shoulders.

This time Isher finally reacted, muttered a thank you, and let the young man carry himself.

Two overlapping figures cut through the rain curtain and rushed into a nearby outpost.

Not long after, a bicycle was pushed out, and the sentry straddled it, pedaling the pedal with all his might, desperately trying to step the chain out of the spark.

Isher sat behind him, staring straight at the tumultuous curtain of rain.

He clutched the package tightly in his hand, which contained a camera handed to him by a journalist containing photographs he had taken on the front lines.

He will never forget that face in his life. And in that all-engulfing fire.....

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, the wind and sun are beautiful in the clouds, and it is an ideal city with thousands of blessings.

In the tallest building of that thriving utopia, a final hearing is being held on the recent uproar.

The members of the Board of Directors sitting here will make the final decision on how much budget the Corporations will allocate to prevent the Legion from expanding further.

Supporters have supporters' reasons, whether it's to get an arms order or morality, they have to do something.

The contract that is not fulfilled is meaningless, and it is blindly sui

Jing will only make the legion more and more arrogant.

And the naysayers have their own opinions, after all, these budgets are ultimately paid for by the entire population of Ideal City, who have spent enough Cr for unrelated people in the past two years.

It is true that the contract that is not fulfilled is meaningless, but the legion is like a little strong who can't be killed and doesn't have a long memory, and they can't play "war games" with those big noses again and again.

The shareholders of the Endpoint Group spoke at the meeting, and perhaps they should change the way that can be done once and for all, such as completely dismembering this group of militarist maniacs, instead of sending them in waves like this.

Of course.

As for how to dismember the legion, he actually didn't have any reliable ideas in his heart.

But that's something that could be discussed in another meeting.

Because of that needle-point's view of Maimang, it is almost predictable that the quarrel at this hearing will be extremely intense.

However, the development of things is diametrically opposite, and the directors who until yesterday were quarrelsome are now quiet and terrible.

In the center of the wide venue, on a cube-shaped holographic screen, a city of a million people is burning in flames.

The settlement wasn't much smaller than the Ideal City, and even a little bigger, though it didn't have the bizarre technology or towering buildings.

In front of the cube, there is a holographic light and shadow in the shape of a human. That person was none other than Li Ke from the Academy's Research Department.

Until this hearing, the most glorious deed of his life was the fall at the gate of Falcon City.

And now, his scientific research ship has flown to Yunjian Province.

「..... That's what the Legion is doing in Borneo, and theoretically it can happen anywhere in the world, just as it has happened countless times."

"You can continue to argue, and I hope that the video materials we provide do not disturb your Yaxing."

No need to say much.

The silent image had done it for him.

Li Ke faintly bowed, and the light blue light and shadow disappeared in the spacious venue. The crowd sitting at the table was silent.

Faces were written with astonishment, anger, disbelief or disbelief or intolerance to look at them.

At this time, Shuyu, the ambassador from the alliance, stood up, glanced around at the directors present and continued.

「..... We didn't negotiate that ancient contract, but we knew it was clear that one contract alone wouldn't be enough to bind anyone."

"In addition to ending the war itself, we must bring the war criminals to trial and to the reckoning with the wrongs...... This is the only way to ensure that similar tragedies do not happen again, as we have done in Haiya Province."

Looking at the whispering councillors, he spoke in a solemn voice.

"You can leave it to us what you don't want to do, and we don't mind burning ourselves for the suffering survivors."

"But we need your support as much as we can!"

With these words, he sat back in his chair and left time for the meeting.

The room fell silent again, this time without even the whispering voices, only eye to eye contact.

People seem to have lost their reason to quarrel.

In the face of higher interests, the things they care about are too small.

Seeing that there were no further speakers, the presiding officer of the meeting raised his hand. "Let's vote."

As soon as his words fell, he pressed his hand on the teller and cast his vote.

In less than a minute, the voting was over, and it was a staggering 1000:0:0.

In the last two centuries, nothing like this has happened, and there are not even people who abstain.

History seems to repeat itself.

Just as their parents decided to stay on the land, they once again made that unanimous choice.

There was a look of surprise on all faces, and then surprise, and even the presiding officer of the meeting muttered incredulous.

As the hammer fell in his hand, an aid package with an unlimited budget was approved by the council at the same time.

They will provide the Alliance with all the help that Ideal City can provide, and support their allies in bringing the initiators of this war to a solemn court!

At the same time that this aid package with an unlimited budget was passed, an extra piece of news also shook the entire Golden Gallen Port at the same time.

"Lion City Tragedy! The Southern Legion set fire to the city! 》

The headline of the newspaper was a shocking line of large letters, and the red ink was like human blood.

And the picture accompanying the headline is a photo taken when the "Horn" airship dropped the incendiary bomb!

The photograph was taken by a reporter from the Daily Survivor newspaper and is said to have been brought back from the front by a commander named Ischer.

Looking at the ironclad atrocities, the eyes of all the survivors burned with anger.

」..... The Willante of the dog!" "! Lao Tzu is also going to join the army!"

"Didn't you say you were going to Camp 101 to learn technology?"

"the fart! If you want to go, you can wait until you kill all these big noses!" "What the hell...... It's something that's not as good as an animal!"

Captain Ryan misjudged the situation after all.

The survivors of Lion City are still reeling from the loss of their loved ones, and while many do bow their heads, the bowed heads do not mean submission.

It's not just the survivors of the Lion City.

There are also the survivors of Golden Gallen Harbor, the survivors of Mammoth City, the survivors of Tiandu City, and thousands of survivors.

In fact, he knew that the rebellion in the territory of the Legion had never stopped, but he still wanted to use a bigger fire to suppress the anger in the hearts of the survivors burning in this land.

Not only did Ryan misjudge the result, but even Captain Otlevan, and even General Gurion, the commander-in-chief of the Borneo Provincial Theater of Operations, were all outrageously wrong in this matter.

After learning of the tragic situation in Lion City, instead of running away with his tail between his legs like a coward, Absec changed his previous indecisive image, not only personally assumed command as the commander-in-chief of the Niuzhou Theater as the commander-in-chief, but even murderously telegraphed the entire territory of Borneo Province, calling on all Borneo people to unite, and threatened to fight to the death with the legion!

Whether it was a political show or not is unknown, but at least for the moment he did not run away.

The morale of the people in Tiandu was at an all-time high, and this time even the junior officers who were disgruntled with Absec no longer cursed this "hypocrite".

Although he is not as happy as Yanush, at least he has the courage to fight to the death, which is still worth boasting about.

At the same time, reinforcements from outside are arriving.

The expeditionary forces of Borneo Province had helped to exterminate the Torch Church, and the survivors of the eastern provinces would not let them go.

More than a dozen transport ships arrived at the port of the port of Golden Gallen.

A group of soldiers wearing gas masks and carrying rifles on their shoulders silently stepped onto the docks of the Golden Gallen Harbor and walked to the military base amid the flowers and cheers of the locals.

They are the Corps of Death.

In the Battle of Luoxia and the Bone Chewing Rebellion, they had made great achievements, and their fierce combat style made countless marauder tribes and the expeditionary force of the Eastern Legion fearful!

A total of 5,000 people landed this time, and it is expected that 5,000 more will arrive one after another.

Looking at the girl who threw flowers on the side of the road, the debtor couldn't help but complain.

"Why do we wear gas masks? Is it just so unsightly?" Marching at the edge of the line, he rolled his eyes and lowered his voice to complain.

"Do you think it's really appropriate to show up all day with our battle damage?" Debt-ridden eyes: ".... Damn, what you say makes sense!"

Those with gas masks

It's not just the players who are walking in the queue, but also a lot of the fruiting entities of Xiao Yu.

After repeated training by Big Eye, these retarded fruiting entities have finally evolved from lobster soldiers who were shot in line to be shot into World War I infantry, and have been able to charge forward with bayonets like the clone cannon fodder of the Legion.

The genetic blueprints of these fruiting bodies are the cheapest eaters, and the cost is much cheaper than those clones.

An intelligent player at LV10 can bring about ten fruiting entities, and his limit is two hundred!

Don't worry about the contamination that the slime fungus variants may bring, the laterite flora will take care of collecting their corpses.

The group arrived at the base, and after updating the archive, they got in the car and went to the port, and changed to the ship to Tiandu City.

The river port is busy.

With the exception of one royal merchant ship, which floated alone on the river, almost all cargo ships were requisitioned by the Borneo authorities and the authorities of the port of Golden Gallen to transport supplies and personnel needed for the war.

Looking at the brethren who boarded the boat, he paddled at the edge and shouted at them.

"The Wilantes have already conquered the Lion City, and they must not be allowed to take the Heavenly Capital again! Our brothers from the academy have already helped us deploy weapons against airships in Tiandu, and our mission is to hold on at all costs!"

He was greeted by a roar of high morale. "Whoa!!