Book of Gods and Demons

"Book of Gods and Demons (

Outside the west gate of Langyabao, there is a vast field that is now covered with snow.

To be honest, the land in the Lanyin Corridor is very barren, and the yield per mu is less than 30% of ordinary farmland. This is so, compared to the gravel frozen soil on the plateaus to the north and south of the Lanyin Corridor, this is also a ‘fertile’ and ‘coveted’ ‘fertile soil’!

The Canglang Principality was frantically pioneering and farming in the Lanyin Corridor. Relying on the extreme squeeze of a huge number of slaves, the annual production in the Canglang Principality’s fields not only met the needs of the Canglang Principality itself, but also provided the plateau empire with quantity. A lot of food and grass.

On the flat snow, huge piles of straw bulged on the edge of the field.

Some crows who were not afraid of the cold landed on the snow-covered straw, and their scarlet eyes were staring straight at the brigade soldiers passing by.

Gorkin’s soldiers walked along a avenue to the northwest. On both sides of the road, deep trenches were dug. Every half a mile, a sentry tower stood beside the road, and small buildings with military troops were built. .

A convertible four-wheeled vehicle trudged **** the road, and many locals in Langyabao drove the vehicle back to the city from the outside. The truck was filled with freshly cut firewood, as well as vegetable crops such as cabbage, potatoes, radishes, and corn cobs transported from cellars outside the city.

The baskets on some carts are filled with baskets of frozen pears.

In this weather, being able to eat frozen pears in the Lanyin Corridor is not what ordinary people can expect.

Just like in the city, these locals who went out to work early in the morning before dawn, when they walked, the eyes of the soldiers of the Imperial Army were full of strong malice.

"That's it... The Empire took back the Lanyin Corridor, but it may take decades to truly regain it..." Gorkin pointed to the busy locals on the road and sighed: "This It’s not the same as our Tulum Port. It’s really different."

Qiao looked at the locals coldly and suddenly grinned.

He remembered the plan that Sallian had made...Last night, after seeing the terrible scars on Gorkin's body, he no longer had any compassion for those poor worms who were bound to be slaughtered by the Imperial Army for some time in the future. .

Enemy, **** it.

Only a dead enemy is a good enemy.

Any enemies who dare to hurt their loved ones should send them to death as soon as possible.

Going along the main road, turning into a fork in the intersection where there is nearly a company of troops stationed, and walking three miles along the fork. When all the soldiers were sweating, the team came to a dense forest with a huge area. Camp.

Three imperial armies in full formation have assembled here.

A major general of the Imperial Army was waiting here with a group of officers. Gorkin jumped off his horse from a distance and strode forward with a group of subordinate officers to salute the major general's ‘pop’.

"General Zoran!"

The Major General Zoran of the Imperial Army, Gol'king's direct-administered superior, returned a salute to Gol'jin, his eyes quickly swept over Joe who was following Gol'jin, and the four ghastly Hydra Secret Guards standing behind him. .

He smiled and said: "Golkin, I look forward to your next performance... These three full regiments will be temporarily transferred and assigned to your command. You must lead them to familiarize themselves with the new ordnance within one day, arrange their defenses, and prepare Meet the incoming enemy."

Reaching out and patted Golkin's shoulder vigorously, Zoran waved his hand behind him, and a colonel came up with a small box. Zoran opened the box and took out a new set of colonel's epaulettes, which was quickly replaced by Golkin.

"In addition, based on your previous military merits and the comprehensive evaluation of you by the command over the years, you are specially awarded the rank of colonel. I hope you will not be arrogant and continue to serve the empire."

Gorkin was obviously taken aback.

He did know that his accumulation of military service had reached the critical point of promotion to colonel.

But when it comes to school-level officers, even if your military merits are in place, if you want to be promoted, various evaluations, audits, etc., are not a very simple matter. Faster, three months, slower, more than half a year, this is all possible.

Especially, although Gorkin has a lot of military exploits, he has not been in the army for a long time, and his qualifications are not deep...He is only seven years older than Joe. He is only in his early twenty-five years old. He is already the youngest in the Imperial Army Lieutenant colonel.

Unexpectedly, he was so fast, so direct, so he put on the colonel's epaulettes.

"Yes, General, I will, as always, fight for the glory of the empire!" Gorkin saluted Major General Zoran again.

Major General Zoran smiled at Qiao again, nodded vigorously at him, and then left with a large group of entourage, leaving the entire camp to the newly promoted Goljin.

There are some things that don’t need to be said.

Lieutenant Colonel Golkin was just a commander of the Imperial Army, and his command was No. 1,500.

But Colonel Gorkin, his military position will be promoted to brigade commander, a brigade normally organized by the Imperial Army, with more than 5,000 combat soldiers.

It's just that, because of various weird reasons, sometimes the military rank is promoted, and the military position is not promoted accordingly. This is also a common occurrence. The unlucky person who can only command one regiment with the rank of colonel is not uncommon in the imperial army.

And now, in this camp, in addition to one regiment of Gol'jin itself, there are three newly transferred regiments from Manchuria.

This means that if the next battle is fought well, the brigade commander of Golkin will be proper and correct.

"Golkin, come on, let me tell you what these new weapons are." Qiao happily took off his winter coat, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed two plump, white arms.

"Haha, guys, these are all good things. As long as these babies are used well, we can play ten, twenty, or even more one at a time."

At the foot of the camp, the warehouse built in an emergency was filled with mouthfuls of large wooden boxes.

Joe took Golkin and the officers of the three newly transferred regiments into the warehouse and opened the big wooden box one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, in the dense forest behind the camp, the high-pitched, crisp, and extremely penetrating gunfire of the new assault rifle sounded. Then the roar of the large-caliber revolver shattered the peace of winter, and the explosion of the new-style grenade shocked countless cold birds in the dense forest...

Four full formations, more than 6,000 officers and soldiers, tossed from morning to night. By the afternoon, the officers and soldiers were already familiar with the new ordnance in their hands.

In the four full regiments under the command of Golkin, each soldier had an assault rifle numbered ‘AK’, and each was filled with thirty thirty-round magazines.

In addition, each officer at the level of squad leader and above has a large-caliber revolver in hand, and an additional 100 rounds of large-caliber pistol ammunition.

Each platoon is equipped with six grenadiers as standard, each with 100 new-style grenades, and 1,000 new-style grenades in reserve.

Each company is equipped with three fifteen-millimeter-caliber air-cooled high-speed machine guns as standard, and is dispensed with enough bad bullets.

Each battalion is equipped with six 30 milli-caliber hand-operated six-barrel cannons as standard, and is also equipped with enough shells.

In each regiment, thirty-six 120 caliber mortars were dispensed frantically, and they were also dispensed with powerful new artillery shells that were bad enough.

As for Golkin, the newly formed reinforced brigade with four full regiments, an artillery brigade was directly dispatched from the front-line command, equipped with twelve 155-caliber new howitzers.

In the evening, with the order issued by the front command, the army under the command of Gorkin left the camp and entered the preset battlefield.

This is the southwestern suburb of Langyapu.

Trenches and barbed wire are criss-crossed, and the ground is full of craters.

Inside the newly repaired low bunkers, high-speed machine guns and large-caliber machine guns gleamed coldly in the dark bunker mouths. Farther rear, mortars and large-caliber howitzers have also been adjusted to shoot Zhuyuan in advance.

Entering the battlefield at the same time as Gorkin's troops, there are three other teams of considerable size.

Salian mobilized all the forces that he could mobilize. When Joe was still studying in the military university for more than half a month, all the new ordnance he produced could only arm the army of less than 20,000 people~www. ltnovel.com~ Now all the new ordnance has been distributed, and the army of less than 20,000 people is already in place on their respective positions.

Behind this pre-determined line of defense is a large warehouse requisitioned by the Lanyin Corridor's frontline headquarters, which is full of ordnance. Food, winter clothes, gunpowder, ordnance, even various drugs...

The most important thing is that there is also a reserve of military pay for the frontline army in the Lanyin Corridor for the next six months.

The front line of the Lanyin Corridor has now garrisoned a million imperial troops, and the half-year military salary of the million troops can be imagined as a huge sum of money.

For the always impoverished plateau empire, this frontline warehouse set up directly in Langyabao is a sweet bait that they cannot refuse.

The night is gradually falling.

Surprisingly, the cold wind stopped, and no new snowflakes fell in the sky.

Not only that, the clouds in the sky are thinner, and in some places, the blue sky is actually exposed, and you can see the sparse stars showing shy faces from the gaps in the clouds.

Inside a bunker dug from the side of a trench, the thick and thin logs with both hands are combined with thick rammed earth, forming a dome that makes people feel extremely safe. In a bunker tens of feet long and wide, Golkin and a group of officers were studying the map around a square table.

Joe was curled up in the corner of the bunker, with a small alcohol stove in front of him with a small tinplate stewed on it.

The butter melted in the pan, and it made two pork sausages squeaky.

The bunker was filled with a strong smell of meat, and Joe took a sip from the coffee cup and glanced at the small entrance and exit of the bunker.

"Hey, you all said those puppies will definitely come!"

"By the way, when are they coming? I haven't seen what a real wolf cavalry looks like!"