Volume II, Chapter 54
"Yes!" is rare, the second prince actually Xiang Kebo. Phil saluted: "Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have made a very wise choice!"
On the other side, Fort Fox, the capital of the Brook Empire, is the headquarters of the Demon Alliance.
As the commander-in-chief of the Demon Alliance, Marshal Verlon, who is in his early fifties, devotes all his energy to the affairs of the Alliance. But many times, he had to choose between priorities and priorities.
Just like now.
After hearing that there were rioters attacking the transportation line in Kamp, he immediately asked the staff to redraw the battle plan and exclude the three legions of the Fifth War Zone from the plan of the Great War of Gods and Demons.
Then an order was issued for the Fifth War Zone to assist the Camp Empire in quelling the riot, and at the same time to control the scope of the riot and not to let the riot affect the entire front.
When several of his generals expressed a slight concern about this decision, Marshal Verlaine's eyes flashed with a chilling light - the marshal was nicknamed the Siria Volcano, and it was about to erupt!
"I'm going to manage an army of 900,000! Don't let this little thing bother me! Get out!"
This loud shout immediately frightened several generals into fright. In the Demon Alliance, everyone knows that Marshal Verlaine is bloodthirsty. He once killed 3,000 slaves to bury his dog, and the burial of a prince was no more than that.
One order after another was issued from the headquarters of the Demon Alliance.
Ordered the Logistics Department to stop sending supplies to the territory of the Camp Empire, and the supplies of the Fifth Theater were to be transferred by the Wells Empire; ordered the Fifth War Zone to defend all fronts on the spot and not to act arbitrarily until the transportation line was unblocked; ordered the troops of the Camp Empire to immediately begin to clear out the chaotic people, with the assistance of the Fifth War Zone; and ordered the two empires bordering the Camp Empire. The Welsh Empire and the Erina Empire guarded the border. Rioters must not be allowed to cross the border to cause disorder. So much so that it affects the whole picture!
It's been several days since the civil unrest in Kamp.
Camp territory, Cohen. The temporary headquarters of the Al Qaeda army was located in a valley.
From the first night attack to the present, all the regiments have encountered soft-footed shrimp, and the army has suffered surprisingly few attritions.
The 20 regiments that took turns were only slightly or seriously wounded, and more than 200 people were seriously wounded, and no soldiers caught a cold.
The soldiers were resting in the woods, chasing the refugees day and night, their feet and throats were uncomfortable, but no one was asleep. Everyone was excited.
I didn't expect the battle to be fought like this! Chief Cohen is so powerful! Without using his hands, the enemy will be in chaos. Keep going like this, and soon everyone will be able to go home!
Captain-level officers with non-commissioned officers and small notebooks walked around among the soldiers.
"Soldiers. An ensign picks a half-orc soldier: "Stand up!"
"Yes, sir!" the orc stood up, and he saluted the chief, "Is there a mission, sir?"
"Not yet. Looking at the high-morale soldiers, the second lieutenant was very satisfied, and he patted the arm of the half-orc soldier: "What's your name?"
"Sludge, sir!"
"What?"
"My name is Mud!" the orc soldier repeated, "Sir!"
"Okay! Muddy ......" the second lieutenant officer shook his head, "I announce." You're dead. ”
"Array...... Killed?" The orc soldier opened his mouth wide, "When?"
"Yesterday!" the second lieutenant officer said very simply: "During the pursuit of the Demon Alliance, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion and 1st Brigade of the 22nd Field Regiment of the Ninth Army were killed in the mud!"
Another officer found the name of the mud on the roster of soldiers. Cross out.
"God! I ...... I ......" Muddy looked at this qiē, only to feel that his head was spinning for a while, and he fell to the ground weakly, and kept muttering: "I am dead...... I died in battle......"
Covered in cold sweat, he couldn't understand why he had died in battle? It was only yesterday! He had just eaten by himself...... But can what the chief said be wrong?
The mud cried, cried very sadly, and snot and tears and saliva came together.
After the second lieutenant officer left, a lieutenant officer came again.
"What are you doing?" the lieutenant, who was also a half-orc, picked up the mud that had been "killed": "Half-orcs only bleed, not tears!"
"Big brother!" Muddy hugged the lieutenant and refused to let go: "Sir...... They said...... They said I was killed!"
"Okay, okay, aren't you all right?" the lieutenant comforted him, "What's your name?"
"Woo-I'm--Woo-Soldier-Mud-Woo-Woo-"
"No, how can you call the mud?" said the lieutenant, "the mud is dead!"
The mud was dizzy and fell to the ground and fainted......
After he woke up, the orc lieutenant spent almost an hour explaining to him.
He finally understood, no, that he had finally accepted the reality that although the mud was dead, he was still alive......
In the end, the kind lieutenant brother also took him to a very, very beautiful elf, and asked the elf to give him a new name - Rock!
He thought it was a good name, and it was a powerful kind when he heard it.
A captain standing beside the elf announced that Soldier Rock had been drafted into the army of the Dark Province of the Sbia Empire and belonged to the Dark City Guards, temporarily serving in the Ninth Legion of the Alliance!
The captain told him that he would not have to worry about anything in the future of the Divine Alliance, and that he would just listen to Governor Cohen.
At the same time, Rock received a silver coin, which he wrapped in layers of cloth with tears and hid it close to his body. Because, the rock has a sister, although she is not beautiful or cute, but the rock cannot live without her, and fifteen silver coins can redeem her from the lord lord.
"My name is Rock!" became his mantra ever since: "It's Governor Cohen's soldiers!"
On that day, a total of more than 5,000 soldiers in the Ninth Legion of the Divine Alliance Army were collectively "killed", of course, that was on the roster.
And then, our Cohen. Major General Al Al Qaeda, who was listening to the report of the General Liaison Officer, who had just returned with extremely important information.
"The Grand Prince of Camp has set out with 30,000 guards! His destination should be Dirk City, which has been surrounded by rebels. Marfa, who was covered in sweat, couldn't take a sip of water: "A legion came from the direction of the fifth war zone, and the 50,000 troops were led by the second prince of Kamp. It's coming at us. ”
"Sir. Our forces do not allow us to fight on two fronts. Chief of Staff Carlos said on the side: "It will take time to eat the 30,000 troops of the Great Prince." ”
Cohen. Kaida had a weed in her mouth. It was clear that he was absent-minded.
"About the Imperial Family of the Camp Empire...... Marfa, do you have any information about them?"
"Yes, although the current emperor of the Camp Empire has multiple wives, the first few are daughters, and he only had his first son when he was almost in his thirties. Marfa said: "The day the eldest prince was born, he was designated as the heir to the imperial power, although the eldest prince himself did not have any ability, but he was a very responsible person. The emperor doted on him the most, and once announced that he would inherit the imperial power after the war. ”
"Isn't the eldest prince in his thirties?" Cohen. Kaida said, "What about the second prince?"
"According to intelligence. The second prince is cruel by nature, cunning and treacherous, narrow-minded, and extremely vindictive......"
"Oh?" Cohen. Kaida asked, "What is his relationship with the eldest prince?"
"Very strange. Marfa said, "They have a good relationship!"
"Good! very good!" Cohen. Kaida spat out the grassroots in his mouth: "Pass my order, immediately convene a combat meeting!"
Two hours later, Cohen. Al Qaeda's army was dispatched, and even the four regiments led by Moya, the commander of the third wing, the general reserve, were also dispatched!
Under Dirk City, the Grand Prince of the Camp Empire is reorganizing his army and preparing to set off again to clear the transportation line.
Outside the city, there was a river of blood, and the 30,000 guards were busy here all morning, killing all the untouchables who surrounded Dirk City, leaving not a single one behind.
It's funny that these untouchables can attack two transport lines in the country, but they do wear coalition clothing. It is also the standard equipment of the coalition forces.
The eldest prince made up his mind, no matter what. It is imperative that this riot be quelled in the shortest possible time.
He commanded the Guards to pursue along the transport line, and in just one afternoon he had killed four more rebels, and at this pace, the first transport line could be restored to normal within ten days at most.
When night falls, the Guards are encamped on the transport line, they are all untouchables with no combat effectiveness to speak of, what is there to fear?
The eldest prince never dreamed that an army of twenty regiments was driving more than 100,000 rebels from several directions to swarm towards him, and at most they would arrive in the middle of the night. And Dirk City, which had just been relieved, was surrounded by chaotic people.
As soon as the eldest prince fell asleep, he was woken up by his subordinates and told him that the rebellious people were coming.
It was the Guards who first attacked the rebellious people, and the general in charge of vigilance gave an order, and the hundreds of members of the "Homeless and Unemployed Pioneer Regiment" who ran at the forefront were shot and killed by the Guards with longbows.
At first, the Guards still had the upper hand and killed the rebels until they cried and called their mothers, but soon, 30,000 Guards were surrounded by the rebels.
The rebels on the left rushed to the right, the rebels on the right rushed to the left, not to mention the ones in front and behind, and the rebels were all desperate for their lives, as if the God King of Light was chasing their butts and killing them.
But if you listen closely, you will see that some of the people in the chaos are calling the shots.
"Rush-rush over and live!"
"Run—the rebels are coming!"
"The rebels only fight the Guards - it's safe to rush over!"
"We have 200,000 troops! 30,000 troops is a piece of!"
In fact, few rioters have seen the anti-army, and the image of the anti-army is all imagined by everyone. But under the influence of rumors, the things imagined in the minds of the rioters are the most terrifying.
The rioters are armed with various "weapons" and gritted their teeth in turn.
Out of nowhere, a group of archers rushed out of nowhere and fired a volley at the Guardsmen of the Great Prince, and after the rain of arrows, the left flank of the Guards began to crumble.
"The self-defense forces of Rooster Tun Hen Village have rushed over! Brothers-on!"
"Hooray—we've won—rush!"
As soon as the left flank was in chaos, the Chinese army collapsed, and the collapse of the Chinese army meant that the right flank was surrounded, and the five thousand guards on the right flank were pitiful, most of them were trampled to death by the rebellious people.
"Crazy...... They're all crazy!"
These were the last words that the eldest prince shouted on the battlefield, and he was saved by a group of officers.
Because of the constant attacks along the way, in the end, the eldest prince had to flee in the direction of the fifth war zone with thousands of remnants.
And the Demon Sixth Legion that came out of the Fifth War Zone. But under the attraction of Moya's four regiments, he killed all the way. It stands to reason. The forces of the two princes were supposed to meet the next night......
However. What happened next changed, the Great Prince and thousands of Guards who had already fled the battlefield were in the Zombie Wilderness for no reason! And there were no rioters here at all, and it was only ten miles away from the Second Prince's army.
As soon as this matter is mentioned, the newly appointed Emperor Kemp will beat his chest and say that he has not met his dear big brother. However, it is an indisputable fact that he commanded the Sixth Army to turn around and return to Selin that night.
As soon as he returned to Selin, there was astonishing news from the palace - the old emperor had gone crazy!
The old emperor went crazy, and the body of the eldest prince was also sent back to Serin at this time...... Next, of course, the second prince Shuntian responds to the people. Ascend the throne on a later date.
His Royal Highness Ike wrote a letter to the Fifth War Zone and the Demon Alliance Military Headquarters respectively, no longer caring about the hot fighting outside, and wholeheartedly preparing for his enthronement ceremony.
What transportation line, what god and demon war, how can it matter if he is the emperor?
When the news reached the military headquarters of the Demon Alliance, Marshal Verlon, who had been waiting for more than ten days, only said two words.
"Except for the Fifth War Zone, attack on all fronts! Leave one legion in the Fifth War Zone to defend, and all the other armies will enter the Camp Empire - kill all the rebels for me!"
The war between gods and demons has finally broken out!
Hundreds of thousands of demonic coalition troops entered the dividing line between gods and demons first, and the fierce soldiers divided into four ways to kill the gods and demons.
The Divine Alliance had been waiting for a long time, and for a while, the entire Gods and Demons Dividing Line was dark. The sound of killing shook the sky......
No, not the entire dividing line between gods and demons. There was also a small place, whether it was the Fifth War Zone here or the Ninth Army on that side, there was silence on their fronts.
This is true for a month in a row.
The riots in the camp empire finally subsided, but the cost was not small, a total of hundreds of thousands of rebels were slaughtered by the suppressed army, hundreds of towns were looted by the rebels, and thousands of villages were burned......
In several provinces within the territory of Kamp, there is a no-man's land within a radius of 100 miles!
Such a tragic situation is even the initiator of this incident - Cohen. Kaida himself didn't expect it. At first, his idea was to destroy the transportation line. In fact, there are many reasons why things have come to this point.
And the senior commanders of the Demon Alliance, who have been busy with the war for a month, finally have some time to sit down and have a meeting to study what happened in the Camp Empire.
A young general stands outside the door of the conference room.
He has curly blond hair and delicate and smooth skin, and his face is extremely handsome and a little fatty, and he is very feminine in every gesture. If he were really a woman, there would be countless men crazy about him. And in fact, even knowing that the general is a man, there are still many people of the same sex who are crazy about him...... Because he is the peerless Swees. Hepburn - the prettiest man in the entire Demon League! Mind you, he's the prettiest man, not the prettiest man!
Someone was once beaten and disabled by a group of big men because he said he was the most beautiful man, because the men were infinitely infatuated with him in private - Audrey. Hepburn!
Sweets. Hepburn is not only a noble and high-ranking official of the Brouk Empire, but also the deputy head of the intelligence department of the Demon Alliance.
"General Sweez, marshal, please come in. A staff officer opened the door and said to him.
"Thank you. Sveis smiled.
See Svis. Hepburn smiled to himself, and the staff officer who went out to inform him suddenly had a blank mind, and was almost fainting with happiness - to get a smile from Sveys, no matter whether you are a woman or a man, can be proud of it for a lifetime!
Sweets. Hepburn walked into the conference room with a few officers, who placed a pile of things on the table—a few broken weapons and armor, and a few miscellaneous things.
"Sir," Sveys's soft voice rang out, "we'll cut a long story short. The riots in the Camp Empire are not accidental, and the few pieces of physical evidence I have brought back illustrate this. ”
Swees picked up a spear head and showed it to everyone: "It's a standard spear head, the tip of which has been broken and twisted, and it looks like it's stabbed in extremely hard armor. ”
Putting down the head of the gun, Sveis picked up another war knife: "This is the war knife that the coalition army has just reloaded, the blade has been rolled but there is no blood on it, that is, the first knife goes down, and the blade is rolled." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, what I am holding in my hand is the magic armor of the Legion Commander-level now, and there is no other damage to the armor except for a tear in the armor. Sves's voice was calm: "And we all know that the magic armor of the regimental commander-level officer is quite exquisite, and ordinary weapons cannot pierce it at all! ”
"What do you mean - someone else attacked our transport lines?" an admiral picked up, "Anything else has been discovered?"
"Yes, Admiral. This is something I stumbled upon in a wood. Sveis picked up a small cloth bag next to him, the small cloth bag was a long strip, and it contained powdered things, Sveis grabbed a handful and put it in a wooden bowl: "I need hot water." ”
A major general immediately stood up, took the silver kettle on the table, and roared with one hand, and the pot of water immediately began to boil.
"Thank you!" Sveis took the kettle and smiled.
The major general froze and did not move for a long time.
Sveis poured boiling water into the wooden bowl and gently twisted it with a wooden stick in the bowl, looking focused.
The gentle and delicate posture made the general swallow his saliva.
"Alright. A burst of meat aroma spread, and Swees also put down the wooden stick: "What I put into the wooden bowl is a handful of dried meat powder, and with a handful of dried meat powder can make an ordinary adult eat a meal, this cloth bag can sustain a soldier's consumption for half a month!" (To be continued......)