Whole Nation

~: One thousand four hundred and seventy da

The cold in winter continued, and the Slavs finally chose to go east. The rest of the day seemed to be empty and boring. The fat man drank the leaf water with Dorok brought by the multiple choices, sitting at the window and watching the outside fall The snowflakes are quite decadent and degenerate,

  

Beyond the long wall, millions of Slavs began to make waves, and with the acquiescence of the long wall, the long dragons discharged by the Slavs entered the east. The hundred thousand falcon soldiers on the city wall looked at In the distance, the ranks of the Slavs crawling forward like ants. The face was silent. The northwestern part of the snow was white. The ground was white. The Slavic army was divided into four parts. , The entire team dragged a long line of more than a hundred miles in the snow, struggling forward, toward the unknown fate.

  

  In the snow drifting, a rare team of Slavic cavalry appeared in the team. In the middle of the cavalry, a long wall with a somewhat old gaze fixed in the distance

  

   "Master Bath, what are you looking at?" a headman passing by asked

  

   "It's nothing, but it feels that behind this long wall, there may be a terrible figure!" Bass smiled slightly at the thought of what he said during the negotiations

  

  "Is Lord Bass referring to that person?" "The headman raised his head and looked into the distance, deeply appreciating

  

"That's right!" Bath took a deep breath. "There is only one empire in this land. So simple and ambitious, but let all of us with different opinions put down the associations in our hearts and agree to go east. I can imagine , What a hero who can speak such words, what a hero! I can feel that there will be an earthquake-like change in the northwest!" Bath's eyes flashed to himself, and he looked at the one that dragged out a hundred miles. The queue suddenly raised the horsewhip in his hand and shouted, "Tell the people in front of you, speed up! But no one can guarantee that the other party will not suddenly regret it!"

  

   "Close monitoring!"

  

The fat man threw a sentence to the head of the long wall, Saron, and left with a team of guards. The Slavs should not regret it for the time being. The eastward team of millions of people, even if they continue to go eastward day and night, they need to spend It's only possible to cross the eastern barrier mountains in the first half of the month. The fat man doesn't have so much time to watch the wonders of the million people's migration. There are too many issues he needs to consider.

  

   "What, do you want the Fifth Legion?"

  

   When the fat man looked for Julius Folburg, who was undergoing medical treatment, Julius Folburg was having breakfast. Hearing the fat man, the old fox had just sent his mouth to the wine glass and stopped in midair, saying something unbelievable.

  

"Yes, it's best to go south quickly!" The fat man picked up a glass of wine on the table dryly and poured a few sips before saying. "The Slavs have already started to go east, the northwest wheel has been pushed, and will soon be welcomed. Come to a new situation! The south is our weakness, but the strength of my hand is limited, and you can only make your fifth legion move south!"

  

  "What do you mean by the new situation? Julius Fowler frowned slightly, and slowly lowered the glass in his hand. "The Fifth Legion is my heart, and suddenly I'm going south. I certainly have to ask."

  

"The reason for the southward transfer is very simple. I suspect that the southwest direction is about to act!" The fat man took a deep breath and said bloodshot eyes. "I believe it won't take long for the Gaul Empire to find out soon, from The Fifth Legion soldiers withdrew in the Slav region did not follow the order to continue to go south, nor did they fight with the Slavs who went south, but instead watched the millions of Slavs easily enter the hinterland of the empire.

  

For the naked treason of the Fifth Army, the Gaul Empire will naturally have no reaction. Otherwise, there are lessons in other regions, and the Gaul Empire’s external barriers will not break through. This storm will inevitably come very violently. It is unlikely that the Gaul Empire would transfer troops from within the country. The influx of millions of Slavs would surely make the empire chaotic and unable to mobilize troops to launch a campaign against the Northwest.

  

"The only possibility is to directly order the southwestern chief with a cluster of more than 100,000 soldiers closest to the northwest to launch a full-scale attack on the northwestern region." The fat man stopped his voice and said with great certainty. "In fact, even if the Fifth Corps forcibly stopped After the Slavs went south, the troops in the southwest region would go north without hesitation, attack us from the inside and outside, and then take the opportunity to drive the tired Slavs out in one fell swoop. The Argentine family is only afraid to beat us. Also fine"

  

"You have something to say!" Julius Folburg touched his chin and his eyes were bright. Although he was a doctor, he had secretly called the officers of the Fifth Army to hold several meetings. The Fifth Army is now Just stationed in Normandy. As the fat man said, the Slavs chose to go east. The long wall no longer needs so much troops. Instead of letting the Fifth Army do nothing on the northern border, it is better to transfer to the south as a buffer zone on the northwest coast. ,

  

"Okay, I agree with the South Corps of the Fifth Legion!" After considering it for a while, Julius Folburg weighed the pros and cons, picked up the cloth towel on the table, wiped his mouth, and nodded cautiously, but I There is a requirement that your marriage with Strissa must be before the Fifth Legion goes south, so that I can rest assured that the Fifth Legion goes south! Otherwise, I will not promise to let the Fifth Legion go south."

  

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  . . . . . "The fat man was speechless for a moment. When was this old fox really reluctant to lose money? Not marrying Strissa and not dispatching troops? This logic is sturdy!"

  

"How? Anyway, give me some assurance! Now this situation, I need a more solid guarantee. Anyway, you don’t lose anything. Whatever, my daughter is also a rare beauty, not to mention that you have already announced a marriage. , Now it’s just the last procedure.” Julius Fowler’s eyes shined and a smile on his face. Now that the situation in the northwest is so obvious, he believes in the ability to use Vickia Falcon to turn the hand into the cloud and rain into the rain. After all, the Northwest will eventually fall under its control, even if it is the Gaul Empire, it is not without a fight! This is definitely the wisest bet in my life, this baby can not let go!

  

   "Okay, you are ruthless!" The fat man looked sad and hugs, holding me to the **** who will not go to hell

  

The surface of the sea late at night seemed unusually quiet. The sun had gone down for a long time. There was no wind on the sea. The cold seawater was bitter in the early winter. On some sea surfaces near the sea, there were still scattered ice floes, which were heavily crowded by the warship's bow. Shattered quickly,

  

   A falcon navy dragon-tooth battleship appeared quietly on the surface of the sea, like a ghost suddenly emerging from the deep sea,

  

  On the west side of the sea, there is a looming light. It is a lighthouse in the night. The coastline here is tortuous and there are many reefs near the coast. Without the guidance of the lighthouse, it is easy to hit the reef.

  

   Captain Masilio of the Longya battleship stood on the bridge behind the deck, holding a large multiple of the looking glass, carefully watching the sea in front,

  

Although Atwood’s navy has been badly hit, there is no way to have coastal activities for the time being. However, according to recent information, the Atwood people have transferred back a large number of merchant ships and fishing boats from outside. These civilian ships are very fast The small sailing ship may not cause great losses to the Falcon Navy, but it can quickly ventilate the news and prepare Atwood to prepare in advance.

  

The Falcon Navy refers to these small sailboats as "vultures" meaning lingering. These small sailboats are very different from combat ships. The bow is triangular, fast, shallow, but very strong. On these nasty bald sailboats, there is often a subway board with a pile of wood and wax on the iron plate. Once the trace of the falcon navy on the sea is found. They will ignite the fire and use the most primitive way to convey information.

  

What makes the Falcon Navy feel a little uncomfortable is that these small fleets in Atwood Square, which swims offshore, often do not fly the navy flag or simply dress up as fishing boats. When they are attacked, they say that they are not army. Request for forgiveness from the Falcon Navy. At the beginning, some navy dragon-tooth battleships were really fooled and let them go, and later Dustroemke ordered them together. The Falcon Navy is required to treat these Atwood ships, regardless of whether they are flying the flag or not, as long as they are hostile and treat them as enemies and immediately sink them.

  

  Mahirio is now worried about the appearance of a bald sailing boat like the Atwood, and once discovered in advance, the entire plan will be affected,

  

   stands beside Marcelio! A quiet and tough naval officer.

  

   He was not as nervous as Marcelio. On the contrary, he was looking up at the stars in the sky, and every sign made him fascinated.

  

He is a Sarande and has a deep understanding of the constellation. When the ship is okay, he also points to the navy sailors’ knowledge of the sky, direction, hydrology, tides and guide stars, and says that these can be in the sky. It was seen in advance from the stars that this officer was the Salander Bailou, the former Southern Duke of the Salander dynasty. During the Normandy rebellion, Belou was a member of the expeditionary army and was defeated and captured in Kyoto, Normandy.

  

Bai Ou's astronomical attainment is quite deep, the Imperial Navy Department is very fond of this, Dusterlunkai personally recommended, Bai Ou became the first officer of this ship known as "June Flower" ,

  

   "Captain Marcelio, the time is up to an hour." Bai Ou glanced back from the sky and said cautiously.

  

"Is it only one hour? Is there any deviation between the location and the bearing?" Marcelio reached out the compass in his arms, looked at it with his head tilted, and looked closely at the lighthouse in the distance. It seemed to be comparing something. ,

  

"It shouldn't be wrong. The lighthouse is 500 meters southeast of the lighthouse! If the wind direction and water flow do not change suddenly, it should be able to flow into the harbor behind the lighthouse," Bai Ouang said confidently beside him, recognizing the direction and time at night , He is an absolute authority,

  

  Baiou smiled and said, "You said that the commander of the naval fleet that entered Atwood yesterday, if he suddenly found his warship, somehow was blown up into the sky in the middle of the night, I don't know what kind of expression it will be!"

  

"If it were me, I would vomit blood on the spot." Marcelio smiled lightly. He turned to the back deck and said to the sailors who were already waiting for orders. "Everyone understand, let's take the crude oil on board now." All barrels are thrown away! Following the orders of the Admiralty, let us give these guests from the southwest an unforgettable gift!"

  

   "Understood!"

  

The sailors replied loudly, and then neatly threw the things piled on the deck into the sea one by one. It was a small wooden barrel, and the number reached more than one hundred. The sea surface was surging with waves, and the barrel was rolled away, toward The direction of the port is pushing. In the port, a fleet entering from the southwest is inside. The warships are more than ten meters apart from each other. Seven of them are standard imperial giant warships, the other 21 are imperial warships, and the warships are towering. The navy flag of the southwestern chief hangs on the mast,

  

At this moment, in the newly repaired hall of Atwood Sea City, the lights were brightly lit, and the bureaucrats who were traveling were as precious as the stars holding the moon around several people wearing imperial navy uniforms. No one would think that the danger was about to come and melodious. The sound of the piano and the wonderful lady made these navy admirers full of heart, and Atwood also hopes to rely on these southwestern commander naval fleets to fight the falcon navy that has suffered their losses, so there is no avoidance of compliments in the language. In terms of words, the navy advisors said that their hearts were full of enthusiasm and succession, and they will definitely help Atwood Sea City reproduce the glory of the maritime overlord that day

  

   The "Boom" huge explosion caused the candlelight of the whole hall to shake left and right,

  

   "Ah" women are scared and screamed, men are pale, what a familiar voice, a month ago, in this voice, Atwood Sea City collapsed halfway

  

   "It's the Falcon Navy!" I don't know who yelled in a panic, and the hall suddenly became a mess,

  

In the morning again, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains of hòuhòu, and the southwestern chief, Argenon Kaja, slowly climbed up from the girl under him, dressed with the help of the maid, and finished grooming, only slowly. Walked out of his bedroom, the adjutant was waiting in his small restaurant specializing in breakfast. The five-meter-long dining table was already filled with hearty food, and more than a dozen confidant officers from the Southwestern Headquarters had been waiting for a long time.

  

   "Master Lord!" The officers stood up neatly after seeing Argenon Kaja coming in,

  

"Sit down!" Argenon Kaja waved his hand. The Southwest Chief Intelligence Officer Rui Si was sitting at the very end of the dining table. His complexion today is obviously not very good. This is something that has not happened in a long time. Arjunon Kaja was the chief of the Southwest, and all the confidant officers below him had their tails lifted to the sky. In the Southwest, there was nothing that could make them look depressed.

  

   "What's the matter?" Algeron Katka frowned, and felt something sharply. "Is there something wrong with Atwood?"

  

  The blonde-haired intelligence officer whispered "Our fleet was attacked at Atwood, and we lost a little bit."

  

"Who did it?" Algeron Katya lowered his knife and fork, and looked at his intelligence officer suspiciously. It was not unexpected that Atwood was attacked. He sent the navy to which the Southwest Commander belonged to the north to try to serve the army. Playing a front stop, by the way, was a deterrent to the northwest and south, but he did not expect that the other party's counterattack would come so fast,

  

"It should be the Falcon Navy!" Ruiles nodded a bit sourly. "Our fleet is completely unprepared, or inadvertently guarded, and without seeing people, our battleship suffered a violent explosion and lost three ships. The giant warships and six imperial warships have received varying degrees of impact!"

  

   "A group of rice buckets!" Algeronka looked angrily at the loss, "Tell me, what the **** is going on!"

  

The intelligence officer Ruiers described that the fleet that docked at the port of Atwood was suddenly attacked the night before. According to the report from the outpost, I saw several fires erupt on the sea, and then the port seemed to be hit by a storm. There was a big explosion! We simply cannot respond"

  

"In this way, we don't know who we are pulling the enemy!" Argenon Kaja put down the knife and fork, picked up the report in the hands of the intelligence officer and looked at it. His expression suddenly became angry, his face turned red, and his nose was heavily He hummed. This report was based on the description of Atwood. He felt that he had been severely stabbed. He also felt like a thorn in the back. What were the navy straw bags doing!

  

  "Falcon Navy~lightnovelpub.net~Falcon Navy again!"

  

   Now the names on the northwest coast are all bitter, but they dare not put forward their names publicly, which is the Falcon Navy! This military bloc that controls the northwest coast not only arrogantly fights, but also constantly makes the northwest coast become more and more noisy, using force to suppress opponents one by one, and even hesitating to fight against himself,

  

Depressingly, he has unlimited scenery in the army. He is unmatched, but in the navy, the strength of the Southwest Commander is quite limited, but if he is not removed, his plan to enter the Northwest will face an attack on the back. may,

  

"It seems that we can only ask the Admiralty!" Argenon Kaja snorted. In order to fight against the imperial navy, a naval force passed by the southwest. If you can let it go north, you will be completely before the north. Pull out this biggest nail

  

   The other officers at the dinner table carefully watched the face of Algeronkaja to see how he would react.

  

However, Argenonkaja just said coldly, "Return the fleet. During this period, do your best and use all means. I need you to get information about the Falcon Navy! How many of them are there, commander?" Who is it, how many battleships there are, anyway, I want to know everything about them!"

  

"Yes, Lord General," the intelligence officer quietly breathed a sigh of relief, (to be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Group @偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote , Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. ) Bring @杀杀人跳舞