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~: 839 The Boiling Sea (4)

  839 boiling sea

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On February 16, the dark clouds of the Southern War began to hang over the southern part of the Falcon dynasty, and Mecca lost its guard. Well, at least the Nords thought so, even the clerk Bao Lindi, who followed the King of Germany. The Marquis, with such excitement, wrote such a record

"This is a great victory for the kingdom and the most painful defeat in the evil falcon dynasty. In this duel, the so-called undefeated army of falcons chose to retreat in front of the fearless warriors of the kingdom. The hard-walled Mecca, known as the South Gate, finally chose to succumb to the ambition of His Majesty Agrolk and his invincible army.

   I saw in the open door, the wicked monarch Falconia, trembling like a frightened fat hen under the mighty power of my army!

On February 17, His Royal Highness Agrolk personally ordered the division to go south. If the expectations are not bad, three days later, the Nord army will sweep all the momentum to the south of the Falcon dynasty. The car was uprooted. (Look at... God bless my Nord

The record of Marquis Balindi has come to an end. In his record, he deliberately ignored some things. In order to overcome Mecca, the Nords paid a heavy price of more than 40,000 people, and the only thing they took was worthy of boasting. The result is an empty city that was almost completely burned down and no grain was found.

   The most gratifying is probably the ordinary Nord soldiers responsible for the siege, they have long been tired of Mecca this **** meat grinder. Here, they have died countless companions, every stone on the city wall is soaked with blood of greasy people, and every piece of mud exudes the smell of smoked corpses,

   They called Mecca the "tomb" that they hated, but they didn't know that from Mecca to Zhivache, it was a bigger tomb waiting for them in front,

  The southern army is good at defending. This sentence is not just an empty talk. Because the terrain is back to the mountains and the sea, most southerners are not good at riding horses, but they are very good at using mountain combat.

  At five o'clock in the morning on February 17th, the Japanese military headquarters in the southern military base,

   This is the deepest darkness before dawn. There is a faint touch of red light in the sky. The city is shrouded in a faint mist. There are no people in the street. Only the guarding city guards are patrolling.

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   "Tap" a tidy footsteps broke the silence in the early morning,

   A line of infantry wearing black armour passed through the streets of the city. Military boots stepped on the bluestone pavement, and the loud knocking echoed on the empty streets. When passing a lighted building in the Civic Center, the officers leading the team stopped and looked at the lighted window of the building with respect in their eyes.

The crisp knocking of "Dang Dang" awakened Boansi who was reviewing the documents. As the head of logistics in the Southern Army, he needed to coordinate a large number of material transfers every day, especially Governor Statunko went to Saran After Germany presided over the affairs, the operation of the entire southern military institution was almost pressed on him

"Come in!"

   The sideburns had some pale white Boans shouted without lifting his head. He knew that he was still knocking on his door at this time, only the adjutant who was familiar with his work and rest habits

He wasn’t as old as he actually was. He was only 36 years old because he beat a big nobleman when he was young. He was imprisoned for 5 years in a black prison that lacked food and nutrition. , Although it hasn’t changed much in the past two years, it’s hard to recover from burying yourself in busy documents

Prior to imprisonment, he was a businessman. Because he was flexible and deep-sophisticated, he was good at dealing with various complex forms. He was often able to put forward unexpected opinions about the situation, so he was reused by the Statun Science Committee. Many of the Southern Army’s development plans came from his hands, so they were called “the Southern Army’s brain” by the Southern Army generals.

"Sir Boans, this is the dispatch of the Ministry of Military Affairs that I just received!" An adjutant came in cautiously from the outside. Few people knew that Boans was still working at the most weary moment at five in the morning. Opening the rush in his hand, Boans's eyebrows tightened tighter,

   "What's wrong with your adult?" The adjutant was at a loss. Although he was a Southern Army, he never really participated in the war.

"Mecca lost his guard!" Boans said solemnly. "His Majesty's will delivered by the Ministry of Military Affairs. Tyre's army has withdrawn to Dylans' defense. The Nords will go south today, and our Shiva Che will. Dylans will bear the brunt. In order to reduce the pressure on Dylans, the Ziva must use the terrain to prevent the Nord army from attacking Dylans from the flank!"

   "What can we do, the main force led by Master Statunko is still in Sarand, and even if it is called back immediately, the time is too late!"

The adjutant looked panicked. As Boan’s adjutant, he certainly knew that Zhiva was the stronghold of the Southern Army. In fact, there were only less than 20,000 troops, and it was heard that the Nord army that attacked Mecca had a hundred thousand. Among them, the disparity in military power makes people even have no idea of ​​resistance!

"This is the death order given by His Majesty~lightnovelpub.net~ We have no choice!" Boanz looked at the falcon coat of arms on the dispatch, his serious face was solemn, 20,000 against 100,000, this battle Really choking!

"Immediately get some secrets from Monucu, Ebertortan!" After thinking for a while, Boance turned to the adjutant behind him and said, "Remember, no matter who you ask, you insist on coordinating supplies. The mobilization, otherwise, once the news spreads, the Japanese car may be chaotic without war!"

   "Yes, my subordinates understood" The adjutant nodded quickly and looked away in a hurry. Soon, several generals of the southern army who got up in the night hurriedly came

"Boans, what are you doing? Three or more nights of transferring animal resources, people are still alive!" Before entering the door, the most vocal Monokul shouted, he is the hometown of Boans, Weekdays have the best relationship with Boance, and naturally dare to say anything,

The other generals were much more cautious. They all paid a salute to Boance according to the military salute. Although Boance was only a civilian, he was trusted by the Governor, and no matter who he was, he would sell a few points. face

   "Sir Boan, you are so anxious to find us, what the **** is it!" The last strong man who came in was Zhiva Cheze Defense Officer Ait Burtan

   Seeing that the people were there, Boans made a gesture to the adjutant. The adjutant closed the gate from the outside with great interest. This move made a few generals of the Southern Army feel uneasy.

   "Is there something wrong with Mecca? I heard that there was a fierce fight there and tens of thousands of people died every day"

   asked Etterburtan a little nervously, and several generals also looked at Boansi extremely eagerly, the air was full of dignified atmosphere,