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In the night two days later, a train slowly moved forward on the railroad tracks entering the Anmelia region. In the dark, it looked different from a normal train.

At the forefront of the train, there are two railcars carrying some rails to keep a certain distance from the train to ensure that there will be no problems with the railway.

Since the rebel groups began intensive activities, various public facilities in the entire Anmerian region have been destroyed, and the railway is naturally one of them.

The railway system in the Anmerian region is basically in a semi-deactivated state. Even if the Gefra people repair the railway early in the morning, the resistance organization will destroy the railway before the evening.

The purpose of this is to prevent the Gefla people from being able to move quickly in the area, so as to avoid the resistance organization from getting caught in anxious and encircled when attacking some targets.

Without the rapid transportation capacity of trains, even if the fight is slower, reinforcements will not come so fast.

This method has proven to be effective, so people are more willing to destroy the railway network between cities.

But what is somewhat surprising is that the railways leading to other areas have not been damaged on a large scale. On the one hand, the upper family of the resistance organization is not very interested in these railways. On the other hand, it is meaningless to destroy these railways. .

At present, the Gevera region is facing many problems, such as food shortages.

After the end of the war, the Gevlar people focused on rebuilding the city. Compared with the reconstruction of the countryside and rural areas, the reconstruction work lags behind. Except for a few areas that have begun to resume agricultural production, the main cities have not yet been able to rebuild food. Self-sufficient aspect.

This must rely on food imports. The unimpeded railway has become the basis to ensure that people do not go hungry, so no one will destroy the lifeline of this local people, if there is no big profit-driven situation.

The train progressed slowly. Haiyan and his people found a commanding height nearby to observe the material transport train. The light that occasionally skipped the car body in the dark allowed them to only see a general idea.

The high piles of carriages are covered by canvas. This is just the most basic measure to prevent heavy rains. After all, the Anmelia region is right by the sea, and it rains here from time to time in summer.

It's just that the things in these canvases seem to be piled too high, obviously exceeding the normal height, and the locomotive of this train is also very special.

It is larger than the locomotive that Haiyan and others have seen before, giving a feeling of great power. Although its wheels turn very slowly, each rotation is full of power.

"It seems there is no problem..."

Haiyan observed for a while and said her own opinion, "Maybe this is their new train."

There is a touch of envy and jealousy in the tone, people who have not experienced war, have not experienced the shame and humiliation brought by defeat, people cannot feel this kind of urgency, and eagerly hope that they can become strong!

The locomotive is also a powerful performance, a powerful performance of the industry. If its technical content exceeds the most advanced locomotives in other countries, then Gefra will be ahead of other countries in terms of land transportation capacity.

When will we have such scientific research capabilities?

Pursing her lips, Haiyan looked at the chief instructor next to her. The chief instructor was also a little confused now, and the train moved slowly in the valley under the hillside.

There are a lot of Gevlar soldiers escorting around the train. From his point of view, he can’t find any problems. Except that the locomotive is too long and too big, it’s a bit of an accident. It may only be that the train is loaded with too many things. eccentric.

Just when they were still undecided, they didn't know if the Gevlar people were not careful, or the soldiers in charge of tying the rope were not careful enough to tie the rope, and a rope used to fix the canvas suddenly loosened.

In an instant, Haiyan could clearly hear the sound of cold breathing coming from some places around, but he could no longer pay attention to the people around him who had the same thoughts as him, his eyes, and other people's. His eyes were focused on the first carriage of the train.

A pile of weapons!

Brand new weapons, boxes of ammunition and medical samples!

Even just a corner of the carriage is enough to make people’s hearts beat faster and blood boil!

Almost all Gevlar weapons were used in the resistance organizations in the Anmerian region, which is very funny.

The rebel groups and the local rulers used the same type of weapons, even from the same arsenal.

It is said that Emperor Gevula has ordered the imprisonment of the owners of two military industrial enterprises, including a viscount, but still cannot solve the problem of the influx of a large amount of Gevula-standard equipment into the region of Ameria.

This has brought a more terrifying trend to the entire region, because the weapons of both sides are of the same specification, and they sometimes have to attack the outposts or arsenals of the Gevlars in order to supply them, which also makes the hatred between the two sides continue to escalate.

The people on the hillside know very well that there are ten brand new weapons in every box with rifle logos, and every tin can with bullets contains a full two thousand bullets!

There are also those medical kits, which contain enough medicine to deal with three to five moderately injured people.

These are all tempting to resist organizations.

Under the hillside, the role of the officer should be the officer who leaned out from a train behind and yelled loudly. The train stopped slowly, and the soldiers began to tie the canvas rope again.

All this gives people a... irresistible temptation.

A gunshot shattered the peace of the night, a Gevlar soldier fell down, and other soldiers ran around in a panic, some even climbed to the bottom of the train, and a fierce attack broke out from the beginning.

Some light-drawing bullets directed people to aim at the target, and the Gevlars soon retreated steadily and eventually disappeared into the night.

Won!

Haiyan shook his fist, and when he was about to take someone down to enjoy the fruits of victory, the chief instructor suddenly grabbed his collar and pressed him to the ground.

In the next second, the canvas covering the train carriage was uncovered, and turrets appeared in front of people. What kind of material transport vehicle is this? It is simply a moving land battleship!

Suddenly several searchlights lit up in the middle of the train, and the hillside in the night seemed like daylight, and the details were clear.

People raised their hands in astonishment to block the strong light from the light source, and looked at the constantly rotating turrets with fear through their fingers. Then the end of the world came.

The vigorous explosion is like a tragic symphony movement, all the sounds disappeared in an instant, only the vigorous roar of the artillery.

"Your Excellency, our plan has succeeded." More than a hundred kilometers away, the governor sat in the room with his eyes closed.

The record in the phonograph slowly turned, and the "Roar" created by the great composer Celes, who was called the "shocking poem" by Emperor Gevula, reverberated throughout the room in his youth and middle age.

It’s not elegant and soothing music. During his youth and middle age, Siles was experiencing the darkest stage of his life. His parents, wife and two children lost their lives in a plague, only he and a few people escaped. A catastrophe.

The whole town is full of dead bodies, rotting, stinking, and turning into thick water.

In order to prevent the plague from spreading to places outside the town, Gevlar officials dispatched an army division to isolate the entire town and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving.

In this process of extreme oppression and despair, Siles was on the verge of collapse and wrote his anger, struggle, questioning and rant about fate and life with music!

The deep bass seems to be a flame trembling from the depths of the throat and soul, which makes people feel a kind of insignificance in the face of fate, unwillingness to their powerlessness, and shock!

The Governor closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, his hands sometimes stretched out in a soothing rhythm, and sometimes tightly clenched into fists.

The officer at the door did not dare to disturb the governor, so he stood there quietly until the last sound disappeared into the air.

"Huh...", the governor opened his eyes with sharp eyes, and the servant sent a hot face towel. He took the face towel and put it on his face and wiped it.

This is his habit. After enjoying the music, a warm compress on his face will make him completely relax.

After a while, he took off his face towel, stood up, walked to the desk and sat down, looked up at the officer at the door, "We won?"

The officer's feet were tightly closed together, and the metal boots' heels touched together to make a crisp crashing sound, "Yes, sir, a message from the front has found more than 400 mutilated corpses, with only a small number of enemies. Escape."

This may be the first time since the outbreak of the resistance organization to achieve such a brilliant record, but there is no joy in the Governor's face. He even shook his head, "No, this is not a victory. The war between us has just begun. ..."

He was silent for a while and issued an order, "Notify everywhere, closely monitor the flow of medical resources, strengthen management, and start continuous random checks on family conditions..."

This is not a victory, the governor knows very well ~lightnovelpub.net~ they can even be said to have lost, because they have to send the secret weapons of the empire to Ameria.

It was originally a weapon to be used to advance the front line in the next war, but now it has been exposed early!

This is a shame, a failure, but there is no alternative.

If the situation here cannot be brought under control as quickly as possible, the entire region will soon become even more out of control, and Gevlar’s ​​sovereignty may be compressed in a few large cities.

After all, this is not the homeland of Gevlar, every non-Gevlar in this land may be an enemy!

They are trapped in the enemy's lair. The real war has just begun!

But he is confident of winning the final victory in this war, because behind him, standing one of the most powerful countries in the world, this is his confidence!

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