Chapter 1274: Night Attack (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Amid the loud and noisy noise, the procession of King De Rossi of Leiria marched out of the city gates and headed straight west.
In the back room of the venture capital firm, Julie, Kobils, and other agents stared at each other with wide eyes.
Pidlow sat at the window with his gun in his hands and his head hung downβhe was a little sullen because he had not received the highest honorary title that had never been given before.
It is written at the top of the internal title list, claiming that as long as it is completed, it will become a legend, which is the ultimate dream of every sharpshooter.
It is said that this honorary title was drawn up by the owner of the company, Lord Lorraine, himself, although it is not known who this unlucky guy named Kennedy is.
But the lord made a hard 1274 chapter night attack (asking for a monthly ticket) rule, even if it is the king of sniping, but if you want to get this highest achievement, you must really kill a king.
And just now, this title and he, Pidlow, were mistakenly passed.
Thinking that he almost became a legend, Pedlow gritted his teeth with hatred.
At that time, the head wearing the crown was firmly attached to the center of the reticle of his scope, through which he could clearly see the pale face of the target.
At that time, as long as you snap your finger slightly, you can send the other party to the western sky. At the same time, it can also give him the highest glory of being a sniper
It's a pity, it's a pity......
Thinking about it, Pidlow kept biting his nails like a child.
Julie watched from the sidelines, but she almost burst out laughing.
She lived under one roof with the agents for almost a month.
Although as a journalist, I already knew what kind of venture capital company people were bold from previous information and all kinds of word of mouth, but I didn't expect them to be so bold.
Dare to assassinate the king in a city that has been blockaded.
"They didn't think about the consequences?" Julie secretly said in her heart Chapter 1274 Night Attack (asking for a monthly ticket), and turned her head to look at Section Chief Ko Biers.
I saw him sitting at the table, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about some serious problem. Obviously. He didn't pay any attention to the assassinations that had just passed and could even go down in history.
Julie then changed her mind: No~! When they were assassinated, they had already thought of the consequences. Otherwise, we won't stop.
Thinking about the tense atmosphere at that time, Julie felt that her little heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she was still a little afraid.
"All it takes is an iron pipe, a few parts, and a distance of two or three hundred feet to kill a person. Julie glanced at the weapon in Pidlow's hand. Secretly said: "Doesn't this mean that venture capital companies can kill whoever they want?"
Julie laughed dumbly, they had been doing this for a long time.
When they were competing for the papal seat, the cardinal archbishop who was competing with Shirmel for the papal seat died very unexplained.
The cardinal sat in the courtyard of his house, drinking tea and basking in the sun, and in the blink of an eye, he was dead.
There has been all kinds of speculation about the cause of his death. What a fairy flew out of the sky. The meteorite fell from the sky, the Pegasus meteor fist, and the teleportation of the turtle movement qigong wave......
Anyway, the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes. The more you talk about it, the more unreliable it becomes.
Now, however, it seems that the poor cardinal was slain by this weapon.
Just as she was thinking wildly, Corbils frowned, his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, and muttered, "Grandma, who are these reinforcements...... That night, thousands of miles away, the staff officers stationed at the Maple Leaf Danlin Peacekeeping Force Headquarters were thinking about the same question.
The huge staff was in turmoil.
The Allied Staff occupied a long-vacant four-story stone building in the corner of the Maple Leaf Danlin.
Originally, it was used as a warehouse. Store something that you won't need for a hundred years.
Since the establishment of the Allied General Staff, with the help of Lord Lorraine, the Maple Leaf Danlin Academy has collected a huge amount of rent, and has rented it to the peacekeepers very generously.
It is said that on the same day, after a group of small staff officers saw their exclusive office, their originally excited enthusiasm was poured with a bucket of ice water.
These poor babies originally thought of it. Waiting for them is a good job.
Although they don't expect to be like the legendary British Empire, everyone is a high-end massage chair, a magnificent boss's table, a beautiful female secretary with big hips and big wavy hair, and a roll of ten gold coins to wipe the buttocks......
But...... But there should be at least a minimum of office conditions, right?
Although they felt that the requirements were very lowered, they never expected that the office of the joint ** staff department was a warehouse. And the best chair has only three legs.
In desperation, these puppies had to hold hands and clean up by themselves. It took them half a month to clean up the house.
The advantage of this house is that it is cold in winter and hot in summer, rats are running all over the ground, and cockroaches are flying all over the sky.
But anyway, these staff officers who only have one dime and one dime on their shoulders, hold the lowest rank of officer, take the most meager salary, and live in the high price of maple leaf danlin, have a nest.
Although the weather is hot and humid now, people can't wait to peel off the skin on their bodies, but this group of staff officers who have just graduated from Maple Leaf Danlin, they are all soldiers, and they are all officers.
Therefore, they have to demand themselves according to the dress code of the military. All of them are meticulously dressed.
Even though the windows were all open, it was still more than 30 degrees inside, and everyone was sweating profusely, as hot as the third grandson. The clothes were so wet that I had to stick out my tongue.
But one by one, they were enthusiastic.
Aksud and Polentin also just graduated this year, but they did not return to China, but went directly to the staff of the peacekeeping force and became a small staff officer.
Because of his relationship with Lord Lorraine's classmates and friends, Axud is a tyrant in the staff, and he can't even wait to walk.
At this time, looking at the text in his hand, Aksud slapped the table, and scolded angrily with the attitude of a general: "What kind of broken intelligence is this, just saying that it is a reinforcement, how large is it? Personnel composition, weapons and equipment, where are all these things?"
"This. According to the information from the Elven Kingdom, there are fifteen large transport ships and twenty-one medium-sized transport ships. If they were all loaded with troops, they could transport about 20,000 to 30,000 people at a time. Of course, probably not so much. β
"Compared to the peacekeeping forces, isn't it a lot......"
After listening to the discussion between the two people next to him, Aksud nodded and said, "This is also true, even if he is giving De Rossi 350,000 people, he can't turn over." Alas. It's a pity. β
"Boss, why do you say it's a pity?" asked the little staff officers around him puzzled.
Polendin shook his head regretfully, smacked his lips and said, "I knew that De Rossi was so cheap, and when he was in the Maple Leaf Danlin, I should have put a sack on him and beat him hard." Then he threw himself into the mirror water lake and dipped in his pig cage. β
His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. A few of the guys ran over and patted Polendin on the shoulder.
Obviously. 'Put on a sack, beat a stuffy stick', these have just changed jobs from young hooligans. The guys who became staff officers didn't do less before.
Axsud casually grabbed a few pieces of paper and fanned them, and said, "Those idiots in the Elven Kingdom, if they can seriously get on the ship and check it, they won't let the enemy's reinforcements have a chance to go ashore." β
"If they really dared to board the ship to inspect at that time, I was afraid that they would not be able to send back the news. β
Axsud pursed his lips and nodded in acknowledgement, "That's just as well." β
The Elven Navy is just a patrol, and if they really dared to check, they would have been killed by that huge convoy of transport ships long ago.
"Who the hell are these guys? Don't they have eyes? The coalition army is besieged by more than 100,000 troops, but they are running to support De Rossi, these bitches are too long to live. Did you come to find the dead on purpose?" said Polendin with a frown.
"First of all, it's not around and near Leiria, at least they don't want De Rossi to fall, or they don't want the peacekeepers to win. β
"Parthia?"
"No way, they can't get by. β
"Almohad?"
"They're too busy to suppress the bandits. β
"Haddou remnant?"
"Those guys were still playing peek-a-boo in the rain. β
"The barbarians of the north?"
"They don't have a dime to do with Leiria. β
"Is it a bunch of international mercenaries?"
"It's really possible, and under the heavy reward, it will attract some outlaws...... In the middle of the night, everyone discussed, but they had no clue. The identity of De Rossi's reinforcements remains shrouded in mystery.
Aksud waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you can't think of it, don't worry about it for now, wait for the intelligence from the front, inform the troops at the front, and remind them that it is best to encircle Ryder as much as possible." β
Everyone discussed and decided, and then in the name of the General Staff, they sent a message to the front.
Immediately, the telegram was delivered to the regiments in front as quickly as possible.
When the corps commanders saw the information sent from the rear, it was already the seventh day of the landing of the transport ship.
Some people attach great importance to it, but some people don't think so, thinking that the rookies in the staff who have not grown all their hair are alarmist.
The commander of Casmonia, the Marquis of Beard, scoffed at the information on the General Staff.
Now an army of 200,000 encircled Leiria from three sides, and there was an army every few dozen miles,
Wherever the coalition forces went, Wang Qi pointed out, the local government of Leiria all looked down on the wind.
Along the way, the Marquis of Beard rarely encountered resistance.
At most, it was a militia guerrilla harassment and a sneak attack on a lone soldier.
Dealing with these people, the Marquis of Berdon is very experienced.
He casually recruited a large number of people from the surrendered Leiria troops and used them as dogs' legs.
The locals of Leiria who surrendered were more effective than their peacekeepers, they knew their people better and dealt with them more ruthlessly.
After a series of iron-blooded methods of exterminating the door and punishing the company, the ruffians and hooligans in the occupied area knew that few of these coalition troops were eating dry food for nothing, and they all immediately became honest.
When the Marquis of Berden saw it, he was also very happy.
As Leiria's largest neighbor, he is determined to succeed in this coalition operation.
The kingdom of Casmonlia had long coveted the land of Leiria, and now, the opportunity to annex it once in a few hundred years was in front of him, and if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
To this end, they did their best, and all the people who participated in the war were elites, even most of the royal guards.
Although the United Nations stipulated that each country could only send 10,000 troops, the Marquis of Berdon secretly brought 5,000 more troops. Disguised as auxiliary migrant workers.
Berry also knows that other countries are doing this, but more or less.
When he received information from the General Staff, he blew his nose casually.
The Marquis of Beard roamed the battlefield for twenty years. He didn't need a bunch of young men in their early twenties to remind him how to fight.
He stopped his horse, and then looked at the army around him with no end in sight, and was very satisfied. Then I wanted to create a poem, but I opened my mouth a few times, but because my stomach was too straw, I didn't come up with a complete sentence except for a 'ah~!' word.
But. This did not hinder his cheerful mood.
Now, because of their proximity and familiarity with Leiria, Casmonlia is currently the most profitable, accounting for a full fifth of Leiria's territory.
And all are densely populated and affluent areas.
The king of Casmonlia had promised the Marquis of Bedon that he would conquer as much territory as he could.
It is equivalent to saying that all the things he fought were his own, and the Marquis of Berdon was therefore extremely attentive. Maybe you can make a duke directly.
After capturing the city of Filersianda, the Marquis of Rawden set his next sight on the city of Calangera to the west.
Calanga is more than 100 miles away from the capital city of Ryde.
Capture the city of Calangra. Behind is Ryder, and the occupation area of Casmonlia can be doubled again.
The battle he fought with the Duchy of Ripol was actually for Kalangra.
The Marquis of Beard triumphantly recalled his victory over the Duchy of Ripol.
Lure the enemy deep head-on, and then flank with 500 armored cavalry to crush Ripoll's army in one fell swoop.
This great victory was also wonderful in the decades-long military career of the Marquis of Bearden.
This battle has played with momentum and majesty. The Duchy of Ripoll retreated fifty miles away, not daring to appear in front of him Marquis Bedden.
The 500 armoured cavalry who had made great achievements were the treasures of the royal family of Casmonia, composed of regular knights and commanded by the king himself.
The Kingdom of Casmonlia handed them all over into the hands of the Marquis of Bowden, which shows the importance it attaches to the war.
The Marquis of Berdon in the respectful farewell of the native nobles of Filacanda. Leaving the city, he led the army to Calangera.
Behind his heyday army was an army of 5,000 Leirians.
Under the banner of the rebel army, in fact, they are all local armed forces.
There were local troops who surrendered, and there were also private guards of the nobles.
The Marquis of Beard drained most of the Leiria forces that could be fought in the occupied area, even if they had bad intentions. and there is no power to stir up.
However, the morale of this unit was low and it was useless, so it could only be used as a coolie for transportation. The Marquis of Beard did not count on them either.
With a bright moon overhead, good visibility, and an army of 20,000 men marching in a long line along the straight road of the plain, marching unhurriedly - no way, the weather was too hot during the day, and the big guys all strongly demanded rest, and they also organized trade unions, and they clamored to strike at every turn. As well as a high temperature subsidy, and a Flying Eagle Lauder Advanced Care Sunscreen with UV and pimple protection.
Although the puppies in the army were making a fuss, the Marquis of Berdon was not in a hurry at all, he had already sent someone to contact the local nobles of Kalangra.
As soon as his army arrived, the nobles of Calangera opened the gates and welcomed the Marquis of Beard into the city, and a qiΔ was as easy as a hot knife cutting cheese.
The Marquis of Berdon even had the leisure to recall the delicate little girl of the previous night, and he did not know where the nobles of Philacianda had found the little beauty.
"When the fight is over, I also have to hide a beautiful girl in every city in the territory, and there is a mother-in-law in every town. The Marquis of Beard had a secret plan in his heart.
He didn't notice that on the horizon to his side, a black line suddenly appeared, and this ominous black line was rapidly pressing towards him.
The rumbling sound of horses' hooves caught the attention of the Marquis of Pladen, who finally spotted the sudden appearance of the enemy when the unidentified enemy was two miles away from him.
The other party was rushing towards him at high speed with cavalry, and in the hazy night, it was impossible to see how many people there were on the other side, judging by the sound of horses' hooves, no less than three thousand.
Marquis Berry's face changed drastically, he didn't expect someone to ambush him here.
"Bastard, what are the scouts on the flanks doing?" Marquis Beard scolded angrily: "No one has found the enemy. β
The officer next to him was dumbfounded at the moment.
Marquis Brown angrily kicked him, kicked him off his horse, and yelled: "What are you doing in a daze, ready to fight~!"
The herald immediately blew the battle horn, and the army of Casmonlia was instantly panicked.
"The infantry shrank and formed a formation to meet the enemy, and the cavalry mounted their armoured horses and prepared to charge. Beard calmly issued the order, and shouted, "Let those Leirians be at the front, what?
Rebel against them, send me a team of warlords, and cut off the heads of a few cowards. β
The distance of two miles passed in an instant, and before the army of Casmonlia could form a complete formation, the enemy cavalry clearly appeared in front of the Marquis of Bedden.
There were no flags, no trumpets, no shouts, only silent charges.
"Who are they?" Brown said in confusion in his heart: "The people of Leiria? impossible~!"
Ribble is here to get revenge? It's not like those soft eggs, hell, who the hell is it?"
At this moment, a strange slogan suddenly sounded from the opposite side, and the cavalry accelerated abruptly.
Speared by the warlords, the Leirias at the front of the line were only a few dozen meters away from the enemy.
The earth trembled with the rumbling hooves of horses.
Seeing the ironclad cavalry on the opposite side swoop down like a tsunami, the Leiria soldiers finally couldn't bear the fear in their hearts, and threw down their weapons and fled with a panicked scream.
A phalanx of 3,000 people collapsed in an instant.
Although the Overseers slashed and killed dozens of deserters in quick succession, to no avail, Casmonria's army immediately confronted the enemy cavalry.
"Raise the gun, raise the gun~!"
The hysterical roar of the officers rang out in the array.
Seeing that the enemy's cavalry was about to ram into the spear array of Casmonia, they suddenly split from it, and went around the phalanx laid by the Marquis of Bedden like two torrents.
The fleeing Leirias were instantly swept into the torrent and disappeared.
Marquis Berdon chuckled in his heart, and secretly said badly: Damn, it's elite~!
The cavalry passed through the line of the Marquis of Bedden and quickly turned the horse's head behind him.
Behind the cavalry, the infantry of the brigade lined up in a neat formation, strode forward, and killed in the same silence. rsοΌοΌοΌ