"Train AS1064 has entered Logistics Lane 1 in the south of Eurotas City, and the recorder's number is oL1672. Please check the shipment of AS1064 for damage, exchange, error, etc. Escalation is complete. A logistics staff in a blue uniform said into the walkie-talkie. He looked at the steam train that had entered the passage.

The inspectors, who were in the first lane of logistics, stepped forward and entered the train. A man in a tight protective suit strokes the 1,566 mm and twelve-meter-long barrel of the cannon in front of him, which is called the Armstrong Heavy Cannon, and has another name, "Destroying Heavy Artillery". The steel behemoth crawled in its carriages, and there were twenty of these strategic weapons transported from the city of St. Ovie, County of Antère.

Soon after, inspectors got off the train. The manager of the No. 1 passage led by him said into the walkie-talkie: "There is no damage, replacement, error or omission of the materials loaded on the AS1064 train, and the number of the recorder is oL2302. It can be passed, and it can be inspected and stored in the logistics department of the Ministry of Weapons. ”

Meanwhile.

In a rather simple and modest room. A bald middle-aged man sits in an office chair with a pen in his hand and is quickly jotting down something. He was the head of the Logistics Division of the Ministry of Weapons, Osborn. His somewhat shiny face became more and more obscene as his hands trembled.

There was a knock on the door. "Please come in." Osborne said.

Entering was Crowley, the third manager of the Logistics Division of the Weapons Department, dressed in a female uniform. Crowley wears black-rimmed glasses, her dark brown hair is tied up, and there is a tear mole in the corner of her right eye. A pair of long legs have an eye-catching meaning against the backdrop of mesh stockings, especially when she is wearing a short skirt today, the white and tender mesh socks and thighs form a visual impact, the towering breasts can't hide some of the buttons and want to unbutton, and the smell of some perfume emanates from her body to the man's nose. She bit her lip lightly, and her voice seemed to contain a little saliva, and said, "Director Osborne, I want to send someone to record the batch of weapons and equipment that just came from St. Ovie. In this way, you can get more merit this month. You say, "Isn't that okay?" She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at Osborn, who seemed to have some tears in her eyes, and her right hand expertly unbuttoned the top button. This made Osborne swallow, and his eyes seemed to sink into that unfathomable softness.

"Yes, it must be. Beautiful Miss Crowley, whatever you want, I can satisfy you. Osborne stood up, approached the scented and seductive woman, and put his hand on her waist.

Then, Crowley turned on the intercom and said, "Well, the logistics department manager number three took over the AS1064 train's, um, records and inspections, uh, allowed personnel to be the head of the logistics department, Osborne." At the same time, instructions were given on special equipment, albeit slowly, but firmly.

Osborne's face was shiny, his red ears were already dizzy, and then the two ......

In the western part of the city of Eurotas, in one of the estates. A banquet of the nobility is being held here. Compared to the soldiers who are fighting on the front line, they are much happier and more comfortable.

The palatial halls are filled with beautiful decorations, portraits and sculptures. Here, there are special aristocratic musicians who play beautiful, melodious music and dance music for them. The aristocrats were dressed in luxurious and elegant costumes, long dresses, and they were talking about something with a glass of red wine in their hands. Most of them are about love, sex, women, men, officers, nobles, goods, trades, gossip, and some gossip, etc., these nobles may not be very powerful, but they occupy a huge amount of resources that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"War is coming. But these nobles and lords are still drinking and reveling, and they have no idea of the suffering of the soldiers on the front line, nor the misery of the lives of the civilians who occupy more than 99% of the Franco-Austrian alliance. Look, another pot-bellied aristocratic lord walked in, and sometimes I wondered, what kind of fat heart did they have in their belly? It would have made them so ruthless in the face of the poor and helpless civilians that they could stab them again and shave off what little flesh they had left from their bones. Their blood is sometimes worse and dirtier than rotting monsters, but they have to hide their ugliness with smiles and hypocrisy, and they even want people to be grateful to them, what a terrible thing. "A young man sat in a corner with a bottle of wine in his hand, a specially hired singer and a troubadour. Beside him was a young girl with a little glint in her eyes. She is a talented dancer, her body is extremely feminine, whether it is performing those soothing and calm soft dances, or those passionate and hot power dances, she can control her body very well to make the dance more perfect.

"Romeo, I think there are two sides to everything, so why should you be obsessed with the opposite? For the tide of the times, we have never been a trend-setter, we have followed the waves of the big ship, haven't we? Of course, I don't mean to dispel your anger at their inaction, or to damage your dignity. Rather, we are born to be lowly and indecent, our bodies are fragile and easily broken, and if you want to touch them, it will be like an egg hitting a stone, and it is easy for your body and mind to suffer indelible pain. The girl said, looking into Romeo's eyes.

"Beautiful Miss Juliet, you are empathetic, and I understand your care and understanding for me. Yes, how can people like us, without strength and influence, do not do earth-shattering feats? We have never been in their place, we have never had the same life as them, we have never felt what they felt, we are just aimlessly drifting in the ordinary and rich world. However, just last month, a letter came from the torrent from the South, and they invited me to go to the South to interpret my poems, Miss Juliet, would you like to follow me? We went to the south, where the red sun was rising. Romeo's eyes stared at Juliet's watery eyes.

"Well, I do, Lord Romeo, and I know how well you care for me and how much you love me. I don't have any concerns in this world, and since you spent money to let me learn to dance, I have decided to follow you wherever you are in the Franco-Austrian League. I've also heard of the Torrent Society's reputation among the common people, who are a gentle and idealistic group of doers. What an exciting thing it is for us to go there and play beautiful poetry and dance for the civilians. Juliet smiled with some emotion.

Front.

"His grandmother's, this group of barbarians is really a bunch of things that are not afraid of death, and a batch of dead people will come again. Do you say, "When they see the corpses that are all over the ground, they are not afraid?" Major Ellore Flynn exclaimed, and next to him was the Third Battalion, which had only about three hundred men left, and the Black Shadow Company led by Lin Luowen. Ellor Flynn had a long, deep wound on his body, covered in blood, holding a sword in his hand, touching his cheek and hair, and rubbing it against his clothes.

"Major Ellore, these barbarians believe that when they die they will see the great ancestors, the gods, and the lamas, and they will be able to endure unbearable struggles and tortures when they are alive, and they believe that they will live better when they die. Fuck shit, his grandma's. A captain next to him said, his arm had been severed and had been bandaged, but it was still oozing blood.

The Black Shadow Company is also connected, their various schools form small groups, and so far they have only lost three students, I have to say, their shrewdness and cunning and strength are quite outstanding.

"Respectable Company Commander Lin Luowen, your combat effectiveness is indeed very rare. I regret my previous insulting remarks and would like to express my apologies. I'm sorry, company commander. Delomeo Northbrandy said, his body was also quite embarrassed, in the previous time, there were five barbarian wolf cavalry besieged him, it was Lin Luowen who helped, so he was not injured.

Lin Luowen didn't have time to speak.

"Don't fucking talk this bullshit. I can't see you saying one thing before, and now you are saying another. You have to apologize, and you have to apologize to our steel academy. The tall and burly Petroul said, and he wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Van Sari next to him.

"It's a small thing that doesn't have to be taken to heart. We are all comrades-in-arms on the battlefield, and we can only survive better by helping each other, and maybe we will be colleagues in the future. We are all arrogant young people, and it is normal for us to look down on each other unpleasantly, so we don't need to take it too seriously. Lin Luowen said calmly, and he looked at Dlomeo's face because of Petroux's words.

"The company commander was right. We need to help each other and not cause major conflicts over a small quarrel. I've done something wrong before, and I'm here to apologize to Dromeo for your steel academy as well. Profens Dobrauntec said, and as for what he really thought, it was impossible to see.

At this time, the wolf cavalry of the Terrens Khanate had ended the third wave of the offensive, and they were not afraid of death every time they rushed to kill without holding out any hope of survival. And the people on the city wall were replaced during the second wave of the attack, in order to restore energy, and the open space on the city wall was not so large. Now, they've been mobilized again.

With a loud bang, the golden battle qi of the battle in the distance collided, and a large amount of soil debris flew up, only to see Emmanuel Grouhi, who was wearing a colonel's uniform, was knocked out and spat out a mouthful of blood. On the opposite side, the five thousand commanders wearing black armor and hideous helmets took advantage of the situation to pursue.