In the wilderness west of the Golden Gallen Harbor, a group of Willantes in prison uniforms are working on a construction site.

As one of the younger brothers of the Alliance, the Golden Gallen Harbor inherited the glorious tradition of the Alliance, and the prisoner of war camp has always been built by the prisoners of war themselves, and when it was repaired, when it was lived.

There is no distinction between centurions and centurions, only overseers and prisoners.

Even Woolf had to do the same work as the soldiers.

The door of the prisoner of war camp.

A soldier on duty sat on the bench, looked at the newspaper in his hand with Erlang's legs crossed, and suddenly couldn't help but curse.

"What a shit!"

I saw that on the front page of the newspaper, a line of shocking black letters on a white background was printed.

"Absec changes the general! Akale County is lost! 》

Half a month ago, the headline printed on this headline was the great victory of Akal County.

In just half a month, that waste threw away the advantage in his hand.

Not only that, but what is even more annoying is the content in the newspaper!

More than half of the 50th, 51st, and 52nd divisions (10,000 people) suffered casualties, and the death corps was even more dead!

If the 11th and 3rd Divisions did not go north to aid the Mammoth Country, but defended with the three reinforced divisions, how could they be beaten by the legions!

And it doesn't make sense to say reinforcements, who doesn't know that the goal of the Southern Army is Tiandu?

At this time, going north under the guise of reinforcing allies is nothing more than wanting to save his lineage, and then kill a horse pistol to pick up the cheap when the day is over!

The sound of the calculator keyboard was heard in the port of Goldgallen!

Looking at the angry expressions of his comrades-in-arms, the soldier leaning on the pillar laughed and teased.

"When did you get the illusion that that guy wasn't a piece of shit?"

The soldier with a rifle on his shoulder also snorted.

"A dock worker knows how to fight, and Lao Tzu is better than him."

The soldier leaning against the pillar made a round.

"You can't say the same about people, he was a soldier before he worked as a dock worker."

"Oh, the Gray Wolf Army...... I'm still a swimmer for half a day. ”

"Hahaha, grass!"

"Hey...... Why do you think we can't have a normal person at the head of this kind of straw bale every time? The soldier spreading the newspaper sighed, his face full of helplessness.

Either they will be able to fight and will not govern, or they will govern and will not be able to fight.

It's not that the Alliance hasn't been out of its way to help them, and even the legions that are beating them up have helped them a bit.

He always felt that it shouldn't be like this.

They have so many of their compatriots who have already woken up, but they have never been able to wait for a saint worthy of their loyalty.

The veteran, who had not spoken, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said lightly.

"Maybe it's fate."

He was an old man from the time of Duke Nehac, and he was a soldier at that time.

Compared to these new recruits, he actually has a lot more to see.

Absec has 10,000 bad ones, and even if he swims in the river, he is much better than the Witch Camel and the Nehak.

In his view, a perfect man who has no moral defects, who is not only industrious and dedicated, but also infinitely powerful and wise, is either a god or a liar.

Only the profession of a liar can meet all the requirements of people, no matter how harsh and perverted those fantasies may sound. Skilled scammers, in particular, will always be able to justify their victims when they start to feel suspicious.

From this point of view, Absec was indeed not very clever, and only deceived the legion once. But if he had the ability to say black as white, it would not be so many people who scolded him.

Hearing the "angry" voices, the captives ducked away.

For a variety of reasons, the hatred of the Borneo survivors towards the Willant has recently reached an unprecedented peak, so much so that the locals can't help but spit and throw things at them as soon as they see their noses.

Although the soldiers on duty will stop people, they usually don't have a good face for them.

Everything seems to have gone back to two centuries ago, when the Willantes were at their lowest.

Even worse than then.

No one dared to touch the soldier's moldy head, they all buried their heads and did their own things, pretending to be very busy.

There are also people who secretly relieve their anger or applaud in their hearts.

After all, to make these Brahsins so angry, I think it must be a defeat at the front.

For those who were working in a prisoner of war camp, there was no better news.

When Captain Ryan's army arrives, he can take them home!

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun hung in the sky and the bells rang in the prisoner of war camp.

It was the bell for the end of work, and it was also the signal for the start of the meal.

The soldier on duty at the gate threw aside the torn newspaper, gave a military salute to the brothers who had come to change the guard, and then carried his rifle to the barracks next door.

They need to return their weapons and clothes before they can leave work, and then it's time for themselves.

As for the newspaper that was thrown on the ground, it became a sweet spot in the eyes of the prisoners of war.

Everyone rushed up to pick up the newspaper and looked up curiously to see what was going on at the front.

And the headline they saw was as they expected, and the exciting news was already written on the headline.

A pair of eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, and many of the POWs clenched their fists excitedly.

"Damn, that's so relieving!"

"Pretty fight!"

"these dogs!"

But the excitement is the excitement, whether they stayed on other people's territory as prisoners, or did they not dare to celebrate too blatantly, but dared to hide in a place where there was no overseer and steal the fun, and then spread the good news in private.

The newspaper went on and on, and it reached Woolf's hands.

Taking off his swarthy labor protection gloves, the haggard old general took the newspaper in his hand and looked at it twice, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and was happy for a while.

However, it didn't take long for his brow to cause a faint sadness.

“…… The 300,000-strong team was delayed for almost half a month in Akaal County, which does not bode well. ”

The adjutant standing next to him raised an eyebrow.

"You think Ryan might lose?"

Woolf shook her head and sighed.

"It's hard to say."

According to the original plan, they should have been in the Tiandu City at this time, but they were stuck by the nail of Akaal County for so long.

From the beginning of this war, their plans have not been able to keep up with the changes.

Including the previous bombing of the Lion City.

In this way, Ryan intended to destroy the will of the Borneo survivors to resist, but it had the opposite effect, causing the loose rats to twist into a rope and eventually lead them to plant their first heel in Akale County.

His assessment of Absec was completely different from that of the locals, an old fox who was cunning to the extreme.

If Yanusz were the opponent, they would not have won so hard at all.

At this moment, the sound of rolling wheels was heard on the road in front of the prisoner of war camp.

Woolf looked up outside the camp and saw trucks full of soldiers speeding down the road in the direction of the river wharf.

The expression on his face froze slightly.

Not so much because of the military trucks that transported the soldiers, but because of the soldiers who sat in the trucks.

The jet-black gas masks awakened an instinctive fear in his heart......

It's the Death Corps!

Haven't they been wiped out?

Why did you come back again?!

It was not only Woolf who was surprised, but also Captain Taut and other Willant officers who had fought against the Death Corps.

They all had more or less collapsed expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

"......"

A centurion clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with disbelief and trepidation.

How many guys are there?!

At the same time, on the truck heading to the dock, the edge paddling is squinting at the pier not far away.

Before he could finish the last battle, he was carried away by a 200mm gun.

I hope that this time in the defense of the heavenly capital, luck will not be so bad......

……

After a week's long journey, the resurrected Death Corps once again set foot on the land of Borneo Province and headed for the front line.

And that's not all.

There is also the Skeleton Corps, which was wiped out before, and they also drove back with tanks that had just come off the assembly line.

The location of the decisive battle was set in Tiandu.

It is not only the heart of Borneo, but also the gifts prepared by the academy for the legions.

A battle of unprecedented scale is brewing.

At the same time, at the bend of the great river in Akal County, three airships with broken wings finally completed their final overhaul.

The towering steel fortress was like a man-made dark cloud, and the barrels of the guns with fangs and claws were already pointing at the heavenly capital in the distance.

And that's not all.

The railway connecting Saifan Harbour to the Lion City has also been repaired and extended to the Yongliu River.

Truckloads of brand-new equipment were brought by train to the front line, including ammunition for front-line soldiers and airships, as well as self-propelled guns and tanks sent through the naval blockade.

In the face of absolute power, all bells and whistles are paper tigers.

The alliance did have some effect on the Southern Army's logistical supply lines, but it still did not change the fact that the Southern Army's front was advancing.

Inside the command vehicle.

Looking at the troops in the holographic screen, the corners of Captain Ryan's mouth tensed for several days, and finally a happy smile was raised.

He wanted to see what the grasshoppers in front of the wheels would do to stop in the face of this powerful torrent of steel!

With this in mind, he slowly raised his right hand and swung it forward with no light or weight.

"Let's go!"

Sitting next to him, the adjutant who received the order blushed with excitement.

The opportunity for the 300,000th team to be humiliated is finally coming!

He straightened his back and roared loudly and powerfully.

"Yes!"

As the order to march was given, the five airships put away their anchor chains and advanced in the direction of Tiandu.

And at the same time, the troops on the ground are also moving forward in a mighty way!

Trucks run over the mud, their wide tires leaving thick rut marks on the soft plains.

Inside the carriage were all Willant soldiers armed to the teeth.

Some of them are well-dressed exoskeletons, some are wearing heavy bulletproof armor, and their fierce eyes are like hungry wolves on the grassland, and they can't wait for the upcoming hunt.

In addition to the Willant soldiers, there were also soldiers of the Honorable Army.

Their eyes are equally fierce, like hyenas that follow wolves to pick up meat to eat.

The bright bayonet is their teeth!

They will be in charge of the toughest bones to gnaw and pave the way for the Southern Legion with their own flesh and blood!

In addition to the infantry and artillery, along with the mighty waters of steel are the pride of the Willants!

Nearly 800 "Conqueror" 10, under the cover of nearly 2,000 light tanks and armored vehicles, are like a moving city wall!

These tanks mainly came from the factories of the Western Legion, and were sent to the port of Xifan by cargo ships that were not afraid of death.

The roar of the engines and the rolling of the tracks shook the earth like an earthquake!

Seeing this scene from afar, the farmers in the fields had frightened expressions on their faces.

They had never seen such an astonishing scene, and they could not imagine how they could defeat such a terrifying opponent......

Faced with the offensive launched by the concentrated forces of the corps, the old troops of General Yudono fought to the death.

Nearly 100,000 troops marched to assemble from a front of several hundred kilometers, and rushed forward one after another to the eastern part of Akal County to the western suburbs of Tiandu.

In cooperation with the alliance's air force, they launched dozens of blockade battles large and small on a march route of nearly 100 kilometers.

Even if it was the resistance of the mantis arm blocking the car, they did not frown, even if they fought to break the blood, they had to bite off a piece of meat from the arm of the Southern Legion!

The thick plasma paved a path to death, and human bones were buried in almost every inch of dirt.

There are Brahmans, Wilantes, clones and players.

Both sides are red-eyed!

In the nearly month-long battle, whether it is the soldiers of the Borneo country or the soldiers of the Southern Legion, the temperament of their bodies has changed drastically.

At first, the Borneo soldiers needed a team of ten to replace a Wilant soldier, but by the time the ratio had become 5:1, or even 3:1.

No one had expected them to win the eventual victory, but as the battle continued, they showed not only experience but also determination to win.

On the side of the Willantes, the situation is very different.

The continued casualties and the hardships of the advance make the propaganda on the radio more and more like a hypocritical lie.

The local survivors were not at all as weak as the Southern Corps top brass claimed.

They dig holes and traps in the forest, jump out of trees, and carry bazookas or explosives bags to launch suicide attacks...... It's like a madman who doesn't want to die.

Faced with this difficult situation that had never been seen before, even the veterans of the colonies were frequently caught off guard.

In just one month, the frenzy and bloodlust that burned in the pupils had gradually been replaced by numbness and hesitation.

Especially the new recruits.

Thankfully, the bloody ordeal didn't last long.

After defeating Yudno's old army and penetrating the 150,000-strong army under the command of Commander Duvatawanv, they finally pushed the front line to the northwestern suburbs, only twenty kilometers away from Tiandu.

There used to be a small town by the river, called Ludeltown, where twenty or thirty thousand survivors lived.

However, due to the plague and war, the entire town has been abandoned, and only a few ruins remain.

The banks of the river were soaked with corpses washed down from upstream, and the murky water smelled of rancidity, like the River Styx leading to hell.

Sitting in the command car, Captain Ryan looked at the Tiandu and the suspended palace through the holographic screen, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

It's finally here......

If his troops go one step further, the capital of Borneo will change hands.

That would be a turning point in the whole war, like his victory in Akaal County.

Although it was unfortunate that the captured Woolf and the others were not found, as long as the final victory was achieved, General Gurion would not blame him too much.

Just as Captain Ryan was thinking about whether to open a bottle of champagne first, a communication request from Captain Horn popped up on the holographic screen.

"We've reached the edge of the heavenly capital, and I'm wondering when you're going to enter the city."

Ryan replied succinctly.

"It's getting dark, and I'm going to rest for the night before continuing the march."

Clones are not good at night fights.

Getting daylight is the best way to get the artillery bombardment and clone swarm charge tactics to their advantage.

Due to the continuous attacks of the guerrillas, his men suffered a lot of casualties during this time.

If he could, he wanted to make the final battle a little easier, or a little more proud.

At least don't fight like you did in Akale County.

Anyway, in his opinion, the capital city was already in his pocket that day.

You can fight as much as you want.

Seeing that Captain John had something to say on the screen, Ryan raised his eyebrows lightly and teased with a smile.

"What? You can't wait. ”

John shrugged his shoulders and said.

"How so? I just wanted to remind you not to forget the agreement between us. ”

According to the agreement reached between Captain Ryan and the Air Force, the floating palace would be used as a trophy for the Air Force to build a steel airship like no other in history.

In exchange, the air force of the Southern Army proposed to the General Staff that it should give priority to supporting the Eastern Front and concentrate all its forces to support the Northern Front after taking the Heavenly Capital.

Now that they have slaughtered outside the Tiandu City, they are only one step away from the final victory.

He was worried that some madman would be in a hurry and blow up the Heavenly Palace.

Referring to this guy's practice in Lion City, it's not impossible to do so.

Listening to John's reminder, Ryan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't forget, and I'm not interested in that thing."

John said meaningfully.

"I know, I mean, I hope your subordinates will be a little more restrained when they enter the city, and don't burn that heavenly palace on fire."

Ryan swore promises.

"I'll restrain them."

He's not an arsonist, and he doesn't set fire to a city under any circumstances.

Unless, the will of the survivors of Tiandu City to resist exceeds his expectations.

If that were the case, he might have considered making a little move on that Heavenly Palace to break the will of the locals to resist.

Like letting it fall or something.

After the communication was hung up, Ryan was about to give orders to the frontline troops to launch a round of feints on the western outskirts of Tiandu City, so that the defenders of Tiandu City could spend a torturous night in anxiety.

However, at this moment, an unfamiliar communication request popped up in the communication screen.

The signal came from outside the barracks.

Obviously, there is only one possibility, this video call is from the Alliance!

Looking at the communication request that flickered on the screen, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered, and reached out and pressed the button to connect.

Answering a phone call would not reveal his location, after all, the receiver of the signal transmission was not in his car, and the repeater was at least three kilometers away from his position.

He wondered how his opponent would beg for mercy at this juncture when the soldiers were approaching the city.

However, to his surprise, the person who appeared on the screen was not an officer of the Alliance, but a middle-aged man in a white coat.

He was unremarkable, with a pair of flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, the kind of person who could never be found again when he changed his clothes and threw them into the pile.

Looking at this strange guy, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and said tentatively in a dangerous tone.

“…… You are from the Academy. ”

The man smiled faintly and said with a slight bow.

"The contemptible person is Yang Kai, a B-level researcher, who belongs to the Research Department and is currently in charge of the affairs of the Borneo Province."

As if hearing some funny joke, Ryan scoffed disdainfully.

"It's okay to be in charge of the Borneo region...... How many 10,000-strong teams do you have? He is worthy to talk to me here. ”

Yang Kai shook his head and said softly.

"It's a pity that fighting and killing is not something we are good at, and the esteemed Chief and the 10,000-strong team of Dr. Conclusion have not given me."

Ryan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and an imperceptible hint of jealousy flashed in his pupils.

To be honest, he is more willing to face the business than the academy, which is good at intrigues.

At least the latter is a visible opponent.

"I warn you...... This is not the place for you to be, and if you want to continue your peaceful life, it is better to be less busy. ”

Yang Kai smiled faintly.

"How can it be nosy? We are one of the witnesses to the ancient covenant and the Falcon City Armistice...... Now that someone has torn up the contract, we have to do something about it. ”

After a pause, he continued.

"Do you think that our days of peace fell from the sky?"

Ryan pursed his lips and plucked his ear with his pinky thumb with a look of disdain.

"Lao Tzu doesn't understand what you say, let alone those waste paper Lao Tzu participated in signing?"

Yang Kai sighed softly and said regretfully.

"Tsk...... I knew you would say that. Good words are used to play harps to oxen, and to uncivilized beasts you must use muskets and whips. ”

Ryan sneered.

"If you have the ability, come and fight with Lao Tzu's real sword and real gun, don't just let your mouth cannon out there."

Yang Kai nodded.

"As you wish."

Throwing down these words, the pale blue figure disappeared into the holographic screen.

Ryan was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed consciously, and his eyes quickly looked around.

His instincts told him what the slugs in the swamp were up to.

But he waited a minute and nothing.

That sentence was like a bluffing word, and there was no follow-up.

The tense nerves relaxed, and Ryan sneered.

“…… Oh, I want to scare Lao Tzu. ”

He is a horse and has been in a hundred battles, how can he be frightened by a small slug!

At the same time, in the scientific research ship on Tiangong Square, Yang Kai, who was leaning on the cockpit recliner, opened his eyes slightly.

Jiang Xuezhou, who was holding the tablet, stood next to him and said with a serious expression.

"Professor, our device is ready...... Need to start now? ”

"Well, there's no need to wait, it's useless to wait any longer, we've given those big noses enough of a chance."

Nodding his head slightly, Yang Kai sat up straight from the recliner holding the armrest, and took the tablet handed by the student.

Tapping his index finger twice on the tablet, he took a cursory glance at the parameters that had been set, and then dragged the suspended energy bar from 0% to 100%.

After doing all this, Yang Kai took a moment to look at the night sky outside the cockpit again, and put on a lively expression.

"The curative effect of this 'gravity well'...... I'm sorry for you, General, to demonstrate it to our allies. ”