Whole Nation

~: One thousand six hundred and sixty-five

Gaulian left, the eleventh local infantry regiment station, rì Licheng

The rainstorm came from the sky, the white raindrops hit the ancient city walls, and there were almost no pedestrians on the streets. As the core of the riots, there was rarely a sense of order here, and there was no hitting mentioned in the report. Smashing phenomenon, on the streets, patrols wearing civilian sacks, with sharp spears in their hands, stepped on the ground in the standing water, neat steps showed a serious, some citizens curious eyes through the window The gap fell on these civilian guards, revealing a strange, these people are not citizens of the city, most of the residents have not seen these people,

Some people speculate that the southerners of the Rusti region who came with the displaced people from the opposite side know that it is now occupied by the Falcon Magic Army, and the Rustis there are expelled to the north in large numbers. Such people are said to be There are hundreds of thousands, packed in the streets and alleys of the city. Every day, people starve to death in hunger. Every morning, you can see the carriage carrying the corpses filled with corpses, both men and women, young and old, and the corpses are transported outside the city and burned It has been more than ten days in a row, and the flames of burning corpses outside the city make people look at their hearts at night. The military also maintains an expulsion policy for the displaced persons. A large number of armed forces are adjusting their defenses. Hundreds of thousands of refugees come and go in various military defense zones.

The outbreak of riots for the residents of Lili City just felt that day was particularly chaotic. The city center did not know what caused the conflict, and then the whole city was in chaos, and there were refugees everywhere. No one would pay attention to these refugees. Not all true refugees

The Jacques, the fourth squadron leader of the Fifth Army’s Fifth Banner Regiment, is walking on the road to the local army station,

The entire squadron of 1,400 people, mixed inside the refugees, passed through the defense zone of the station almost without hindrance.

At the first glance into the Gaul Air Defense Zone, I saw the granary on the west side of the city,

The tall circular grain storage silos are five or six meters high each, standing one by one. It’s so dense that I can’t count how many there are at a time.

These granaries are much higher than the residential buildings in the city, and they are very conspicuous. The streets of the city are sparsely populated, with Gaul soldiers scattered around in groups, some of whom are also local residents. Looking back,

On the high city wall, the officer was shouting the password loudly, and the bow and arrow troops were lifting the jǐng ring outside the camp. The team descended from the aisle of the city wall.

"These guys are so annoying!"

A Gaul sentinel glanced over here, and didn't care about it. There were too many refugees, whoever came,

Jacques, dressed in dirty linen, walked in front of the line, lowered his head, and several subordinates kept giving him eyes. Indicate that now is a good opportunity to start,

Jacques stopped and glanced, and felt that the opportunity was indeed good. But he held back,

From the corner of his gaze, he saw that at the end of the team dressed as a refugee, nearly one-third of the men and women did not enter the defense zone.

He raised his head, his eyes flashing, and swept across the Gaul camp. After taking the opportunity to observe, the archers outside the camp were probably four or five people. They were not regular Gaul troops, and there were not many soldiers in the barracks. Most people should have gone out.

"The target seems completely unprepared!"

Jacques rolled his lips subconsciously. His team departed yesterday, crossing the Gauls' defensive line overnight, and mixed into the team of the refugees without difficulty. There are many squadrons like him, although they are not sure, But the news that Jacques heard was that the zhōngyāng army jīng Rui of more than fifteen squadrons received orders to dress up,

The order he received was to seize the city of Rìli. According to information, the Garrison’s garrison was the 11th Infantry Regiment of Gaul. The number of people in the headquarters was less than 2,000. According to the fighting strength of the zhōngyāng army, it was enough to deal with the raid.

In front of the barracks,

Jacques glanced at the gate of the camp with almost no defense at all, coughed, and whispered that "be careful" The people behind him would immediately notice that the refugees' team stopped pulling down, the entire street was blocked, and they were about to return to the camp None of the Gaul archers could pass, and the otherwise neat queue became messy.

"Asshole, do you want to die?" Gaul officer who led the team scolded angrily

"It's time" God Jacques panicked, and gave his companions a glance, the zhōngyāng army, dressed as a refugee, clenched the weapon in the salute package without a word, eyes gazed at those few unknown catastrophes The upcoming Gaul soldiers

"Have you heard it? If you don't let it go, you will all get caught! You gangs!" Gaul officer yelled at God arrogantly.

"Hands on!" A loud whistle overwhelmed all the chaos on the street. In an instant, thousands of zhōngyāng army soldiers equipped with the refugees were unsheathed at the same time. "Kill!" A thunderous roar, and in an instant, a **** storm Was set off.

The zhōngyāng army soldiers roared and rushed towards the Gaul archers in close proximity. The Gaul archers didn't even have time to take out their weapons. They opened their eyes in horror and looked at the enemies they threw, their faces pale. Someone was screaming, "What's going on?" Before he could get an answer, a sharp blade had been stabbed in his chest, and he punctured him.

"Attention, enemy attack!" Officer Gaul's stern shouts were not over, and the sword in the hands of Jacques crossed a **** cold light, poof! The knife light cut the officer’s throat, and the officer gazed roundly at the grinning Jacques, holding the cut part in both hands, his body stepped back a few steps, and finally his knees were soft. Kneel on the ground

"Go to death!" Jacques cut off the head of the Gaul with a knife, and the bright red blood was agitated,

"Kill, one will not stay!" The sword in Jacques's hand flung to the ground, the red blood bead hit the ground like an arrow, the whole situation was completely dominated by the suddenly attacked zhōngyāng army, and the Gaul archer was in vain Raising the wooden bow in his hand to block, the soldiers of the zhōngyāng army wielded the sword with a bow and cut them in two with bows. The distance between the two sides was too close, and the Gaul archers, who were not good at close combat, were cut down one after another. zhōngyāng army soldiers were slashed down by hurricanes, the archers screamed one by one, fell to the ground,

"Rush in!" Jacques was the first to rush into the camp of Gaul's 11th Infantry Regiment. A Gaul soldier was rolled backwards by his knife, and fell on the **** and muddy street. Stepped on it with pity.

The "Enemy Attack" sentry trembles and started to draw bows and arrows, but his hands were trembling straight, only one or two arrows came out. Has been wiped close; a few Gaul soldiers equipped with close combat weapons tried to defend themselves, but they were quickly engulfed by the sea of ​​thousands of army, just like a small wave under the storm disappeared In Jutao, they didn't even send a bubble.

"You don't have to be so restrained!"

The head of the Gaul Army’s left wing, Gleda, froze toward the middle seat, waved his hand behind him, and the accompanying adjutant quickly sent the report of the riot zone to the hands of each infantry commander. The infantry commanders looked weird. Glanced at,

Several of the heads of infantry regiments involved in the defense area became ugly. They turned the report in their hands pale and looked absent-minded.

"Everyone has read the report, and I will not talk nonsense. The order from the Legion Department must quell the riot within three days! What do you think?" Greda sighed sèyīn in the face and snorted in his hands. The report is closed,

"It's impossible to quell the rebellion within three days!"

The infantry commanders below bowed their heads to discuss with each other. This rebellion was too sudden, and almost all of them had not yet responded. The phenomenon of the prairie appeared, and the riot caused the paralysis of local affairs. Some camps were also hit, and even soldiers were attacked by thugs, making everyone now in danger in the riot zone.

The military has been under full martial law. But there were too many people involved in the riots. First, a small number of residents in the city, and then developed to the entire region, the garrison has been activated. But in the face of as many as tens of thousands of mobs, the local army was at a loss.

"Adult, there are 6 cities in this riot. Nearly 180,000 people" Hepburn, the 15th Infantry Commander, first stood up from his seat with a depressed face, and hesitantly said, "and the cause of the riot is Because the grain stores on the market were closed, the citizens could not buy food, and there were cases of starvation and death on the streets. Some military officers took the opportunity at this time to take advantage of the opportunity to cheer up the grain. I think it is possible to catch these problematic officers and release part of the food, so that the mob's emotions will naturally calm down! Especially for the senior officers involved in this matter, it should be more severe!"

"It's a joke. The war is at hand, and you don't think about how to deal with the enemy, but you are proposing to capture officers who are loyal to the empire. Are you afraid of causing turmoil before the war?" A flat-headed middle-aged infantry commander, corner of mouth Dismissed contemptuously,

The rebuttal of the infantry commander was called Lucaster. It was the head of the 11th Infantry Regiment in the city where the original riots originated. It is said that Lucaster relied on his relationship with the giants of Kyoto to transfer a large number from the rear. The grains are sold at high prices in the Rusti area, and the cruel suppression of the smuggled grains from other sources eventually led to the formation of riots.

"It is because of the profit-seeking people like Your Excellency that you have the present rebellion!" Hepburnley stared at Lucastre,

"What do you mean by this? Lucaster's face changed a little bit, and he noticed that everyone looked at him with playful eyes, suddenly panicked, and heavily nodded on the table. "We are soldiers, The duty of soldiers is to obey orders and eliminate danger for the empire! If an innocent crime is added to a loyal officer, who will fight for the safety of the empire! "

"The danger in your mouth is hundreds of thousands of ordinary civilians who are starving and staring at their loved ones every day!" Hepburnley's eyes were full of anger, staring at the opposite Lucaster, gritted his teeth and said, "As a soldier, Don't think about the country's difficulties, but take the opportunity to make the country difficult to get rich..."

"Riot is riot, no matter what the reason, it has touched the bottom line of the empire." Lucaster stood up and looked contemptuously.

"enough!"

Greda interrupted the two and continued to quarrel. They glanced coldly at the two men who were angry and staring at each other, and said coldly, "Quit the riot within three months, this is the order of the Legion Department! Whether it is to investigate the riot. The responsibility, or who to punish, is what happened after this war, but now, we must let the riots subside as soon as possible, no matter what means"

"Regardless of any means!" Hepburn's face paled slightly, and the infantry commanders who were sitting also froze in their hearts. This is the prelude to the killing ring!

Gleida glanced at the crowd, his voice stopped, opened a folder in front of him, and emphasized, "I now announce the order of the Legion, the fourth, seventh and eleventh local infantry regiments entered the riot zone. In accordance with the laws of the empire, arrest the rioters. In the event of resistance, kill them on the spot! The other ministries firmly implement the blockade of the riot zone, and must not allow the riot to continue to expand to other regions! If there are signs of the riot, immediately annihilate, everyone understands Yet?"

"Yes!" the infantry commanders replied neatly, the meeting room rumbled with sound,

"Okay, break up!" Gladda read the command expressionlessly, closing the file in her hand. Standing up and preparing to leave, all the infantry commanders who had “brushed” stood up one after another, and just walked out the door of the conference room. The officer of the army department hurriedly walked up the steps below, holding a report in his hand

"Adult, emergency report in the riot zone!" The officer came to Greda and whispered with an unsightly face

"Riot zone?" Greda stopped and went to her office, stunned unexpectedly, the officer had a pale face. Let his heart flash an unknown hunch, it will not be that the riot area has expanded!

"I just got a report. In the riotous city of Li, the eleventh local infantry regiment was attacked!" The officer took a deep breath. He glanced left and right, and said cautiously, "Because there was no defense, the eleventh step corps was rushed, and the camp was overwhelmed by the mob. It is said that a large amount of food was found beyond imagination!"

"A large amount of food beyond imagination? The eleventh corps stationed here? Wouldn't it be Lucastor who put all the food collected from Kyoto in the barracks!" Greda seemed to think of something, and his calm face also In order to change it, His Majesty the Emperor asked the giants to donate food for the frontline troops. The giants took the opportunity to bring a large amount of food to the front line for high-priced sales. The large-scale private trafficking of food in the Rasti area is already an open secret, because the background involves many giants in Kyoto, even the commander of the Gaul 6th Army Corps commanded by the entire line. Hasen Lampo opened his eyes and closed his eyes,

"My subordinates also think so!" The officer said ugly. "At present, the 11th Infantry Regiment is launching a counterattack, but the mob that has occupied the arsenal has returned, and it is still deadlocked! reinforce"

"Reinforcement? There is still a face called reinforcement? What stupid bastards, what army did the monk Lucaster bring!" Greda heard that the infantry regiment was overwhelmed by a mob He fell on his own head, thinking of the impact behind this incident, Greda also began to worry, the water was too muddy, these grains were all transported from Kyoto, but that is the giant of the whole Kyoto, such a huge The Commonwealth, once venting its anger on food loss to its own head, its own development in the military sector is considered to be the end.

"This news must be blocked. Get Lucaster to me!" Gretel took a deep breath and calmed himself down. If it was just a mob, this matter is not completely irreversible. After a while, the door of the office Push away from the outside

"Adult, are you looking for a small one?" Lucaster walked in with a smile on his face

"Let's see for yourself!" Greda sat angrily on the leather chair behind the desk, threw away the report he received, and mercilessly hit Lucaster's annoying face In the past, although Greda was cold, at least he was still a more traditional soldier, but he only pursued the idea of ​​sacrificing for victory. Lucaster is different. The eleventh local infantry regiment is from the Kyoto area and can become a local garrison in such a sensitive area. Lucaster relies on the background of Kyoto and is stationed in the bustling Kyoto area as a rare one. The local army who can enter the mixed qualifications without too high a threshold, most of the soldiers and officers of the eleventh corps are mostly local nobles near Kyoto, and no children of nobles,

"this is?"

God Lucas picked up the report in confusion and glanced at it, suddenly silly, impossible, absolutely impossible! There are 2,000 soldiers left behind in his own station, how could it be overwhelmed by a mob, the most **** thing is that these mobs even found their food hidden in the barracks! Finished, dead, thinking of the master behind these grains, "pa" report fell from Lucaster's hands to the ground, Lucaster's face was ashamed

"I will give you three thousand reinforcements from the headquarters~lightnovelpub.net~ to deal with things cleanly! I don’t want to hear similar reports again." Greda took a deep breath and waved to him.

"What does the adult mean?" Lucaster hadn't reacted yet, some gods asked in a trance,

Gretel looked at the completely dull Lucaster, thinking of this dumb idiot who wasn't even a little bit, and was roasting himself on the anger of the giants of Kyoto, and his low voice suddenly squeezed out of his teeth.

"I'm not interested in who these foods are, but I don't want to be dragged to death together, you know?"

"Yes, my subordinates will go back to deal with it!" Lucaster just recovered, and shook his head in shock, and ran out of the office even crawling.

"It's an annoying guy. I hope this is just an accident!" Gleda rubbed his swollen temples with both hands, leaning on the leather chair tiredly, feeling the tolerance of the leather sofa, slowly closing Upper eye,

Outside the window, a flash of silver light flashed in the sky, which was a precursor to the storm, and a white line began to slide down from the sky (to be continued...)