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"Those are not priests, but the feathers of peasant bandits. Soon the church will issue an order to expel these people from the church. What's more, if you don't kill him, then what we do will have to follow their movements Everyone knows." Oleg said with narrowed eyes.

451 Heaven on Earth

"In any case, this is too frightening, no, Marshal, you can't leave this stall to me." Masha complained to Oleg in a hurry after several gentlemen and officers left the office, He really didn't want to take on this mess. Although the power of religion in Yongdalim has been weakened due to years of revolution, its position in the hearts of many people is still very important.At this juncture, secretly arresting and executing religious figures, even if he can get into a high position in the future, he will not be able to avoid being reviled by future generations.

"Who are you going to, MacDonald?" Oleg asked with a glare.

"Master Marshal, I think it's better to let the church do it. If we do it, we will bear a lot of infamy. This matter is an extension of their church's internal struggle. Why should we be used as gunmen?" ’” Martha went on to explain.

"You are really blind, this is not an internal problem of the church, this is our struggle with Leszekhan, it is for the unification of the country!" Oleg yelled angrily.

"Don't you know how many priests have taken refuge in Leszek and started to work for them? They propagated doctrine for Leszek. It's not so much that they are priests, but they are the same chaos. They have long ceased to be the distinction between secularism and secularism in the past, and now they have expanded beyond religion." Oleg said seriously.

"These people have huge support in the southeast of our country. They deceive the people and the common people with their clever words. They distort the teachings of Dipolo in order to provoke the people to have unkind thoughts. They must be dealt with anyway, absolutely not Let them continue to preach."

"It won't be long before we arrive in the capital, and the church in the capital will send over the list. We will first arrest the priests in the southeast according to our knowledge, and wait for the list of excommunications to come down. All the priests who are infected must be eliminated." Oleg said again.

"Don't worry, I will keep this matter strictly confidential for you, and I will not let others know about these similar things. You have to form a secret agency with the support of the church to arrest and interrogate these priests of Leszek. .This organization is very secret, and I won’t tell others in the future, and you don’t have to worry about your innocence.” Oleg comforted again.

"That's right, but..." Marsha said hesitantly.

"You don't need to hesitate any longer, this matter belongs to you. After the matter is completed, I will further enhance your military rank and your status in the government. I will not make you suffer. As long as I have a breath, you will continue There are also soup and bones to eat." Oleg ordered the table and said.

"As ordered..."

......

"Father March," called the young man kindly as he entered the small room.

In a dilapidated old church in the southeast, a wisp of cooking smoke is slowly drifting upwards.Sunset and moonrise, evening comes.The brilliance of Dipolo receded from the horizon, replaced by the gentle light of Champa to soothe the earth and comfort the suffering creatures.

There are more and more people in the church. From ten days or the beginning of the month, the desperate people persecuted by Oleg can only hide in this church to avoid the bloody and cruel white terror.There are workers, students, soldiers, and government officials.Most of them are revolutionaries in Demerkot, or progressive workers and students, and they are all the targets of Oleg.

From those few days, Father March began to silently accept these suffering children into the church, and prevented the military police and secret agents from searching.He was the priest who was most in favor of the revolution and the first to devote himself to the revolution, so how could he watch those children being persecuted and have nowhere to hide?Even if there is a threat to his life, he will do it. If he can establish a foothold in this dilapidated chapel, he will definitely be able to continue to wait until the revolutionaries come to help them.

"What's the matter, kid?" Father March asked gently as he stood up unsteadily from the small wooden chair.

"The meal is ready, go down and eat with everyone." The young man touched his nose with a smile and said.

"Good boy, I'm going down to have dinner with everyone, but I have to write a letter to my dear brother Sun Boyang, so it will be a little later, please let everyone eat first." Father March narrowed his eyes Said.

"Father, will Mr. Sun Boyang come to pick us up? Can we really go to Zhongnan and live a good life without worrying about being arrested." The young man asked expectantly.

"It's not us, it's you. I will continue to stay here to save more people from the clutches of killing. Oleg has been controlled by the devil. He sold his soul to the devil and betrayed ours." Revolution and heaven on earth. I must stay here to save more people like you." Father March put his hand on the young man's shoulder and said.

"Father, I'm going down first. Come and have dinner with us as soon as possible. Everyone is waiting for you. A friend secretly went to the nearest river and caught a fish. You can have fish soup tonight." The young man waved his hand Go out and say.

"Okay, that would be the best. Let's feed the injured people first. They have injuries and need to take care of their bodies." Father March also replied.

As soon as Father March persuaded the young man to return, he heard the commotion outside. He walked quickly to the window and opened the paper window to look out. A limping man with blood on his body was desperately walking in the grass. Running, don't care even if you are injured by wattle grass, just run straight forward like this.Behind him was a group of ferocious spies, several of them dressed in ordinary people's clothes and large-brimmed peasant hats, and ran towards this side with short muskets in their hands, chasing the person in front.

They still shoot from time to time, but it is very difficult to hit them. It will only make the person in front run even more desperately. That person does not know where to burst out the amazing courage to fight for survival. He grabbed the outside of the church. The broken wall tried to climb up, trying to hide in the church.Behind the wall are countless persecuted people who have seen and heard all this before. They stretched out their hands to the top of the wall, trying to reach out to grab the man's arm and pull him in to gain A silver lining.

It's a pity that the man's leg was injured. After all, he stepped on the air and fell down the corner again because he couldn't use his foot forcefully.Those ferocious secret agents chased after them and laughed triumphantly. They grabbed the man and beat him, then threw him like a dead dog into the grass farther away, watching him writhing in the grass. Crawling and watching him struggle for life.One of the spies took another man's musket and double guns and broke the man's legs. Several other spies also had fun together, breaking the man's hand, which really made him twist and wriggle. For fun.

They glanced at the wall provocatively. They knew that there were many people behind the wall watching their actions, so the leader drew out his musket and shot the man on the ground in the head, and put the man in his pocket again. His documents and money were taken away, leaving only one body exposed to the wilderness.That kid, the kid who was brutally murdered was probably only in his twenties?And the reason why he was killed in this way could only be because he was a striker or a mountain.God, by Dipolo, they're going to hell!

Father March couldn't watch anymore, he closed the window and sat down panting heavily, covering his eyes with his hands and not knowing what to say.There was also a dead silence outside, and they put down their hands and walked back in a daze, thinking silently what would happen to them under Dipolo's fading few inches of light.They are still alive only because of the identity of Father March and this is a church, but what if those who betrayed the revolution declare to attack the priest and the church?They will probably die as tragically as that young man, right?

Father March felt as if he was in hell. He had seen too much killing, bloodshed and carnage everywhere.That day when the workers were on strike for a meeting, he happened to go to the city to buy some medicinal materials, but he didn't expect to see the scene of those militiamen shooting and killing the workers with his own eyes, seeing that act was more cruel than demons.They are like traitors who betrayed the incarnation of Di Polo and betrayed the incarnation of Di Polo and died.The pain, the howling, the bleeding, the horror, the horror kept Father March awake, and every night he was awakened by the sight.

"My dear brother Sun Boyang, are you in good health? Are you taking a good rest?" Father March still picked up the letter and finally looked it up. This is their only hope, and he can stay here But the children in this church can't. They are still young, how can they die or disappear for no reason because of some trumped-up charges?He can only ask his former friends to help with the situation in the southeast, so as to prevent this kind of thing from expanding.

"Here, people are bleeding every day, and people are being killed every day. I can't stand what I've seen. After they die, they will definitely be nailed to the deepest part of hell by Di Polo and judged under the scorching fire. Their crimes. There are many children here. They are all persecuted by the demons who betrayed and established the heaven on earth. I am writing this letter now, please send someone to pick them up as soon as possible and take them to Zhongnan. Don't let them die in such an unclear way."

"Many of my priests and brothers said that their situation is roughly the same. There are many people who need to be rescued here and need to get out of this place to avoid the poisonous hands. There is not much food in the church, and it may be enough for a week at most. If there are more people Maybe less. At night, there are always people going to the neighborhood to find food, and some people will inevitably be beaten to death by the spies waiting for the rabbit. My dear brother Sun Boyang, I will continue to persist here until the last person leaves, please hurry up Send someone to save the children."

At the end of the reading, Father March’s eyes became serious, and he picked up a quill and added two sentences like this: “The situation in the southeast is extremely tense now, and it is rumored that there is a plan to attack the priest, and life and death are unpredictable. If I can continue to live, I will definitely watch the establishment of the kingdom of heaven and happiness on earth. If I am unfortunately arrested, I will just die and report to the Lord God. If the revolution wins one day, when you come to the southeast church again, you will see the lush flowers and lush flowers here , that's me shaking hands with you."

452 Falling apart

With the end of the great war, the Brave Army had already been torn apart by that strike of the forbidden spell and was no longer as strong as it used to be.At the beginning, under the difficult leadership of the three Marshals Alxun, Alkun, and Angerui, they reluctantly 'retired' back to the north bank of the Nanjiang River, and finally reorganized the army.But within two days, Marshal Angorui was injured because he was involved in the battle, and he died after barely sustaining for two days.After his death, there are only two commanders in the entire army, and they are the two brothers Alxun and Alkun. Someone will always have a little idea.

The two brothers, Alxun and Alcuin, climbed up step by step when they were in the Hyperion Legion, unlike other commanders or generals in the army who were of noble birth.After the death of Marshal Angorui, the entire camp of the Brave Army scattered like birds and beasts, and few people really listened to what the two brothers had to say.Air Marshal McCarter simply returned to the imperial capital with all the air force and the two battleships Champa and Fuzhu. He was not in the mood to continue to work here. The way out, the navy and air force that is now under his command independently is his biggest bargaining chip, and he must not continue to mix with the army of idiots and lose his cards.

Losing the cover of the navy and air force and the logistical supplies, the combat power of the Brave Army plummeted. In addition, the [-] troops led by Marshal Bai Zhen took a detour to prepare for a double encirclement. The morale that was already close to nothing completely collapsed.Faced with this situation, Alxun and Marshal Alkun could only give up their plans to continue fighting. They planned to lead a force to make plans for the future.Arxun went to surrender to Oleg, and Arxun returned to the imperial capital with other troops to wait for the orders of the bourgeois factions there to seek a way out.

Apart from the two of them, there are many other generals who have their own ideas, and some of them simply lead their troops away from Zhanshan to become king, and no one cares about them.Some looted around like bandits, and some troops led by members of the royal family continued to try to resist, slowing down the attack of the Northern Expedition to give the royal family in the imperial capital some time to react.They all chose to be loyal to their own interests, and now there is only one team who are still loyal to Lao Yuan.

"General, drink some water, Ligtov is in front of you." The soldiers advised Jackson.

"I'm not thirsty, share the drink with everyone." Jackson said with a long sigh and waved his hand.

"You are the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and everyone listens to you. If you don't rest well, we will lose our backbone." The soldier still persuaded.

"I don't even have a backbone." Jackson shook his head helplessly and got off his horse and walked down the city.

After more than ten days of running around, he was exhausted. Ever since the No. [-] Army was defeated and retreated to the north bank of the Nanjiang River, he already understood that everything was coming to an end.But he still had a little fantasy in his heart, he still wanted to stabilize the morale of the army and wait for Lao Yuan to come back.Perhaps His Majesty is not dead?He is a brave man.

But they waited and waited until they heard the news of Yuan's survival. Both sides were absolutely sure that Yuan was dead, and no one in their own army was willing to continue fighting for the so-called empire. They all began to make their own calculations.Marshal Angore died again, and Marshal McCarter fled directly. The north bank of the Nanjiang River was unable to hold on, so they could only retreat out of the southeastern province and retreat to the central province.

As soon as they arrived in the central province, the army fell apart. Those who surrendered surrendered, those who returned by detour, and those who left did not respond to anyone. Even those who stayed on the spot refused to obey the transfer order and made their own decisions.Jackson didn't have any authority at all to make all the generals recognize him. Once the army lost Lao Yuan, it would be over, and he had no ability to turn the tide.

The only family property, the Hyperion Legion, was taken apart by the two marshals and taken away to make another plan. Jackson only got 5000 from it. He accepted the desperate resistance of these 20 people plus [-] miscellaneous soldiers these days.It's a pity that his will is very firm, but his source of soldiers is really too small.Since he fought all the way to No. [-], he has only [-] cavalry under his command, and no other troops have responded.In this situation, who would be loyal to the so-called empire?The empire is dead in name only.

Only people like Jackson still want to turn the tide, even if they can't turn the tide, they want to continue to fight loyally.He is incompetent, but he is also the most loyal. He knows that continuing to resist is tantamount to slow death, but he still wants to give it a try, maybe there will be salvation?

"General, the troops at Ligtov Pass refused to welcome us in to rest." The scout came back on horseback and said to Jackson.

"They only promised to send some water and food to help us. Apart from that, they refused to provide any useful help." Seeing that Jackson was silent, the waiter continued.

"A group of second ministers and thieves, if they can rebuild the empire one day, they will all be executed." Jackson looked at the tall Ligtov and cursed.

"Then where should we go to general? I'm afraid it won't help us if we go any further. We have lost too many soldiers in the battle these days. I'm afraid we won't be able to stop the next attack of the Northern Expedition." Bing asked again.

"There is no way to keep it. If we go back, no one will respond. They want us to finish quickly, so that they don't feel ashamed. For the future of the empire, we have to find a way out. Save the empire. The last sliver of flesh and blood is waiting for a comeback with the support of other countries in the future." Jackson comforted the soldiers and said to the other soldiers.

"We won't keep defending anymore! Now we must save ourselves and the last bit of strength of the empire! Let's take a break and wait until this afternoon before we set off again." Jackson continued to shout.

The soldiers who heard this were finally relieved, and all of them sat down with a sigh of relief. Some were going to pick up the food and make a full meal, while others simply slept soundly and didn't want to think about anything else.Most of the people were resting and gathered around each other to discuss in low voices.Jackson is also unwilling to take care of these anymore, he has no ability to strictly restrain the troops, and now as long as the troops can continue to exist, no matter what the discipline becomes, he can accept it.

"Where is Princess Emily? How is she doing now?" Jackson asked the soldiers again.

"She is not in a very good condition now, and she still needs help to move around. These days, His Majesty's team has been taking care of the concubine. Although the concubine is not sick for the time being, but if she continues to move around with the troops and lacks supplies, I am afraid that something will happen. The problem..." The soldier explained.

"Oh, I see." Jackson sighed with his hands behind his back.

"Think of a way, go to the checkpoint and ask for some nutrition, some milk or eggs or something. The imperial concubine has a delicate body, so there must be no problems." Jackson ordered again.

"By the way, did that Miss Pinke say something recently? Does she still want to see me?" Jackson seemed to remember something and asked quickly.

"No, she has been with the concubine recently, and has not gone anywhere else. At most, she will come out to take a look when our two armies are at war, and will not ask for anything else." The soldier replied.

"If you do this, tell the guards around the imperial concubine that if Miss Pinke wants to leave, then you don't need to notify me, and let her go and stay." Jackson waved his hand.

"Follow the general." The soldiers immediately saluted.

"General, I have a letter from you." A few more cavalry came running from a distance, and the leading cavalry dismounted to deliver a letter.

"Who sent it? Imperial Capital?" Jackson asked hastily after receiving the letter.

"It was sent from the west, or in other words, the western corridor of the Central Province. I met this team of couriers when I went to other towns to collect grain. They are going to send this letter over for you to check it yourself." Said the cavalryman.

"Whose general are you?" Jackson asked, looking up at the two neatly dressed soldiers.

"We are soldiers of General Leodore. After learning of the disastrous defeat of the large army, you are the only one who persisted in resisting. So General Leodore ordered me to send this letter, please check it yourself." The soldier respected Said with a salute.

"Leodo? Didn't he defect and separatize the Western Corridor?" Jackson asked in shock.

"This is the conspiracy of Marshal Roy. Our general has always been loyal to His Majesty and has never thought of rebellion." The soldier said again.

"Let me see what the letter says." Jackson opened the letter again.

"General Jackson, I'm very glad that you received this letter. We don't need to say any polite words, just open the door to talk about it. You should go to my control area immediately. We have sufficient supplies here, and we also have a thousand Troops, as well as fortresses and strongholds for guarding, for His Majesty's favor, we should gather together and continue to plot the great cause of recovery."

"In an earlier period, Marshal Roy discussed with me that I should remain neutral and not interfere when there was a problem in the imperial capital. I rejected his request and led troops to the Western Corridor in person and was framed by him again. Fortunately, Your Majesty I know people with discerning eyes, and think that things are not so simple. I was able to keep this most loyal army, waiting to help His Majesty in the most dangerous time."

"Your Majesty appreciated me and recruited me as a general again. I shouldn't betray His Majesty easily. Please come as soon as possible to discuss the great cause of recovery. If the western corridor cannot be held firmly, our army can retreat westward and go to the northwest Retreat to the Ossus Empire to ask for support. His Majesty's identity has long been recognized by the royal families of various countries, and I believe that all countries must also be willing to support our army's restoration of the country." Jackson read.

"I didn't expect that at such a time, Lei Aoduo, who was considered to be a separatist regime, was willing to support His Majesty. None of the so-called Marshals was loyal to His Majesty, and when His Majesty died, they all scattered like birds and beasts. How ridiculous." Jackson put away. The letter couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"But countries have also recognized Oleg's identity, so how much hope do we have?"

453 Unprecedented Wrath Response

Information is delivered sometimes quickly and sometimes slowly.Especially for the countries in the Dawn Continent, the main way to transmit information in each country is to use horse racing and flying pigeons to transmit letters. It is hard to say how efficient it is.The royal family or the army may also use flying monsters such as griffins to transmit information, but that is only used when it is most urgent, and it has little effect on the overall information transmission of the country.

Yongdalim, which has already used information transmission methods such as information stations, has already had an overwhelming advantage over other countries. The information transmission of information stations is more convenient and faster than traditional horse racing pigeons, and it is something that countries are eager to learn. .However, whether it was in the old republic period or the empire period, the government of Yongdalim strictly guarded against rejecting the study requirements of other countries. This precious method of information transmission still needs to be kept secret. Give it away.

At that time, the old republic and the empire were not very short of money, and naturally wanted to maintain their advantages as much as possible. Therefore, they have always been very cautious about imitating the industries of other countries. There are very few factories officially opened.But it is different now. In order to gain an advantage over Leszek and gain a favorable position in the future civil war, Oleg no longer cares or cares about these so-called leads.

He signed a series of treaties with various countries, including allowing countries to learn and imitate the construction and operation of factories, allowing countries to pay for learning to build signal stations, as long as countries pay, people will help build arsenals, and teach countries to use guns and artillery.As long as they send troops to intervene in Yongdalim and help fight the civil war, Oleg will generously provide arms, and they can take these weapons back after the war, but they need to exchange them for money.

Oleg is a soldier, and he can also be regarded as half a politician.The only thing he can't say is that he understands the economy. In his eyes, these are not treasures. As long as they can be exchanged for support and intervention, as long as they can win the civil war, they can give and borrow anything.Even signing a treaty with the Ossus Empire allows the Ossus people to freely enter and exit the two northern provinces.He is crazy, like crazy, he wants to win this civil war and become the well-deserved master of Yongdalim.

Even the demons in the south signed a series of treaties with Oleg, although Kanai and some right-wing elders opposed teaching these things to the demons.But Oleg, who has successfully implemented a military dictatorship, has few people who can restrain him.He talks about democracy and republic but continues to do things to seize power. The former Demercotte, who pursued democracy and equality and launched a revolution, has existed in name only.What is there now is just a bubble that used to be, a bubble that flashed by.

......

Depart from the east of Yongdalim, leave the territory of Yongdalim along the broad Yongjiang River, go to the place formed by the Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Great Desert, and then arrive at the mouth of the sea all the way, enter the ocean, and walk along the long stretch of the mainland. The coastline passes through the forest of the Southern Cross, bypassing the seas controlled by the American Kensi Empire to the extreme south of the continent.From there, enter the river and enter the imperial capital of the Great Demon Empire, and finally, reach the second most powerful place in the empire: the headquarters of the Demon Army.

There was the sound of leather boots one after another, everyone was walking in a hurry and silently, no one could maintain a good mood at this time.Because just an hour ago, they received the latest news from the north that the most elite troops of the empire were defeated and defeated by those inferior humans in the north.This is simply impossible...how mighty and unyielding is the Imperial Athlete, how could he be defeated by a group of lowly fellows?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it, because just an hour ago, an officer was waving a letter and yelling at them loudly, shouting that the Northern Task Force of the Empire was defeated.Afterwards, the high level of the military department immediately sent someone to take him to the conference room. They have not adjourned the meeting until now, and they can already confirm the authenticity of this matter.

"What's going on here? The imperial army sent to the north is the best of the best. They are not afraid of death, and they will never show fear even against a strong enemy. Their commander is Archipa. Lord De Tianwang, known as the "Tiger of the Southern Cross" among the soldiers of our empire, how could he lose the battle? Could it be that the enemy is ten times stronger than me? That is impossible, and it will not be a disastrous defeat for our army Ah." A demon silver-eyed officer asked another officer in a low voice standing at the gate of the military headquarters' castle.

"It must be that the northerners have played treachery. They must have used some shameful tricks to cause this. The athletes of our empire are so heroic. They are absolutely invincible in frontal battle." Another silver-eyed officer replied in a low voice. .

"General Xili Luoang and Senior Dong Tuote are here." The officer Yintong suddenly stood at attention and said.

"General, senior." The two stood at attention at the door in unison, saluting General Xili Luoang and Lieutenant Colonel Dong Tuot.One of these two is one of the supreme commanders of the Imperial Army, and the other is an old senior they have always admired.At this time, the two men were walking up the steps with sullen faces without saying a word, and they were about to come over. General Xili Luoang just nodded when he saw the salute of the two, while Dong Tuote still returned the salute in a serious manner even though he was also thinking. up.He has always been like this to these apprentices who admire him. This is the image he deliberately created, and he can't delay it at any time.

"Even General Xili Luoang was alarmed, I'm afraid it's not just a simple defeat." The silver pupil officer said very mysteriously.

"Nonsense! This is not a simple fiasco, this is a big defeat, a big failure with no power to fight back!"

His Royal Highness Bao Te of the Central Command Army of the Empire was the first to take the lead and cursed furiously. He stood up in a fit of rage and smashed the crystal wine glass in front of him, glaring viciously at the generals in front of him.Sitting in front of him were the chiefs of staff and generals of the Imperial Army. At this moment, they all lowered their heads in silence and did not dare to let Prince Bao Te get angry, but they still kept cursing Prince Bao Te in their hearts. Shameless, put this blame on them.

General Xili Luoang walked in slowly when the guards opened the door. He found a seat and sat down without making a sound. He listened to the news quietly and wanted to know more accurate information.Beside him is General Bandart of the Department of Fearful Army. He looks particularly terrifying under his strong body, and his gloomy face is the same angry appearance as Prince Baot.

"What did your army do? Why did such a huge defeat come back at this time? The battle was fought on August 23st, and the news was sent back on August 26rd, and it came to me today. That's the [-]th. Are you all in the military for nothing? You're useless!" Prince Baote continued to curse angrily.

"His Royal Highness, you can't blame us and other soldiers for this incident. I want to sue His Majesty for your accusations and casual insults to the soldiers of the empire. I absolutely cannot bear it!"

Lieutenant General Shilinash, the chief of staff of the Imperial Army, stood up suddenly and argued loudly. He also clenched his white-gloved hands angrily, and he himself expressed his dissatisfaction with an angry face.Since the meeting, Prince Bao Te has been accusing their military department and insulting their personality, which he cannot bear no matter what.It's fine to scold a few words, this guy has never finished since he came.

"Okay, Prince Bao Te, you've gone too far." Prince Baofu looked up at Prince Bao Te and said coldly.

"It is true that the military cannot be entirely blamed for this matter. The soldiers sent by the military are all the best citizens of the empire. The failure of this battle should not be borne by the military. At least not all of them should be borne by the military. " Prince Baofu also stood up and said solemnly, his words were rather to the point, which made Shi Li Nash and other staff officers calm down some of their anger, and the scene finally calmed down.

"General Xililuoang, good afternoon." Prince Baofu nodded to General Xililuoang who had just arrived.

"Good afternoon, Your Royal Highness." General Xili Luoang sat on a chair and slightly stroked his chest in return.

"Since the two generals Xililuoang and Bandart have arrived, we have all the people in this meeting. Lieutenant General Shili Nash, please give the last word to General Xililuoang and the other soldiers who just arrived. Let's briefly describe the war in the north." Prince Baofu said.

"The Imperial Army reported on August [-]st, Archipald's Heavenly King's Letter, and the North is superstitious, and the military department personally read it." Lieutenant General Shi Li Nashi picked up the letter and read it to everyone in a very standard Mozu language. .

"Our army suffered heavy losses in the confrontation with the enemy's Leszek Army. Our army was defeated and forced to retreat to Aping City, waiting for follow-up reinforcements. The battle lost a total of 25 airmen and one Selfan tank. The heavy cavalry and cavalry units lost a total of more than [-] people, the fear army lost [-], the silver pupil army lost [-], the archer lost [-], and the arcanist lost two. We also need to include an army of one thousand silver pupils and an army of three hundred fears. Of the four hundred abhorrent warriors brought in, only less than one hundred are left, which cannot support another large-scale battle."

"In battle, our air force is useless, and it is completely useless when the enemy does not use offensive magic. Our cavalry is easily defeated by the enemy's cavalry. They used dwarf firecrackers to fight. They had four short firecrackers in their hands and shot at our cavalry at a distance of about 100 meters. Our cavalry suffered a lot of losses before they came into contact with the enemy, and their morale declined, making it difficult to fight."

"The cavalry suffered a disastrous defeat, and the enemy became even more unscrupulous. If it weren't for a lot of hatred, I really don't know how the battle is fought."

454 Runaway Mustang

"Our army was completely suppressed by the enemy during the battle. The infantry could not break through the enemy's barrage to get close to melee. Seven out of ten soldiers often died on the road. Although our soldiers fought bravely and did not fear the enemy's muskets. But the enemy's offensive was too fierce , the battle is strict, our army is powerless..."

"If there were no organ-hate warriors who resisted most of the musket attacks, our army's heavy infantry would be hard to approach. The enemy's artillery firepower is even far better than that of our army's arcanist troops. Because the arcanist troops first arrived in the north, the water and soil There are a lot of people who are dissatisfied, and only a quarter of the arcanists can barely go into battle in this battle. The arcane firepower of our army is far weaker than that of the enemy's artillery, and we are often suppressed by the enemy in battle, making it difficult to form an effective counterattack."

"The enemy's arcane masters are superb. They focus on defense in battle and fight steadily. They hand over all offensive responsibilities to artillery soldiers, so they specialize in defense. The arcane shields they summon are extremely difficult to break and have reached the level of our army's elite arcane shields. Magician level. If the enemy's arcanists have this level, it is really hard to imagine how talented and talented the enemy's arcanists are."

"The artillery is too powerful. I really can't imagine how our ancestors dealt with the magic artillery of the dwarves... Those artillery are more powerful than the best arcanists, even wearing Arcane armor is also difficult to resist this kind of explosive weapon. The cavalry was hit by the artillery that can throw countless bullets, and fell in pieces. Therefore, our army was not defeated by the spirit of fighting, but by firearms unfavorable......"

"Okay, General Staff Shi Li Nash, you don't have to continue reading." General Xili Luoang raised his hand to stop him.

"Everyone has heard it too. King Archipald made it very clear in his report that the reason for the defeat was not that our army lacked willpower, but simply that we didn't have firearms." General Xili Luoang said leisurely.

"Against! The spirit of our army is unmatched by any country, and the will to fight is the best in the world! Our army's tactics have stood proudly in the world after a hundred years of replacement, and no country can compare with our country. What's more, our army's armed forces are the best in the empire. , there is no soldier without complete armor, even the crypt shooter is the most elite fighter. Archipald is clearly trying to escape. He must have failed to command the battle well and blamed the enemy for the defeat. On the head." An army colonel stood up excitedly in the back row and retorted, and Dong Tote glanced sideways at the appearance of the colonel and he understood that this was Reid, the chief instructor of the Imperial Army Academy, no wonder there would be So excited.