.Chapter 22: The war is everywhere, and the killing is endless

Three days later, the task force lived up to expectations and successfully rescued Tabasa's mother. Also, they brought back another amazing news - they encountered elves in Goria. And they were an extremely experienced elves warrior. The most incredible thing is that for some reason, this elves warrior seemed to have become Joseph's servant and allowed him to send him.

What an interesting news...the elves living in the desert. Strange races, strange beliefs - and damn democracy.

Will they join forces with Goria? Why did they join forces with Goria?

"Notify the intelligence personnel, at all costs, I must know what the hell is going on!"

Just kidding. Gu is already in enough trouble now. He doesn't want to add one more. After giving all this, I seemed to remember something and turned to face Remi, who was bored and playing with Sakiya.

"By the way, Remy, are there elves in Fantasy Country?" I asked.

"If it is said that it is the fairy produced by natural elements, there are quite a few." Remy replied.

I nodded and didn't ask much.

"Sakiya, coffee."

So a few days later, the Orleans Duke faction of Goria launched a vigorous uprising. I was shocked after looking at it. It turned out that there were so many people in Goria who were dissatisfied with Joseph's rule. In an instant, most of Goria's territory was occupied. It seemed that Joseph was busy during this period.

Very good. Then the late war could begin - with the order of the Fenriel Wolf King, the Prussian army, which had already gathered on the border, took action quickly. A total of 40,000 regular Prussian troops crossed the border. First, they repaired several disobedient free cities and hung the group of nobles who led the trouble on the top of the city. After that, the army advanced rapidly and quickly captured a large number of cities.

It was not until a week later that the slow coalition of princes reacted and gathered under the banner of the Habsburg Emperor. They headed north in a mighty way to fight the Prussian army.

At first glance, the coalition forces should not be underestimated. There are a total of 30,000 regular troops, 40,000 recruited troops, and nearly 10,000 mercenaries. The total number is twice that of our side.

However, the quality of the army is really not satisfactory. Even the most elite regular army is actually just a si-man organization possessed by the nobles. Perhaps the single-player combat power and equipment are not bad, but the coordination and organizational ability is very low. Moreover, they are blindly arrogant and individual heroism is rampant. There are much more fantasized about making achievements and making achievements than those who fantasize about victory.

Not to mention the temporary signs of troops. They are basically those who have put down their hoes for a few days and are forcibly caught. For these people, it is definitely more comfortable to hold a hoe than to use a gun. As for morale, there is no need to expect.

Although the grenade gun is very convenient, it will take several months to master it. But I will never give them such a long time. Therefore, the biggest function of these guys is to be cannon fodder, shaking flags and shouting for the main force during the war and gaining time.

The war is endless on the continent. Germania, as the hardest hit area, has been fighting for years. The combat capabilities of the mercenary troops are indeed very good. The combat effectiveness of nearly 10,000 mercenary troops is quite considerable. However, the shortcomings and advantages of the mercenary troops are equally obvious.

The so-called mercenaries are a group of people who work hard with money. As long as you have money, you will kill anyone you ask them to kill. The professional ethics are very good. But if you don’t have money, I’m sorry. Business is business, and if you don’t have money, I’ll see you again. The Southern Majesty Alliance raises these mercenaries and spends a lot of money every day. The deficit on the books ensures that everyone who sees it will raise their blood pressure. Speaking of which, if I hadn’t been in a hurry to settle this matter, the Southern Majesty Alliance would have to disband on its own if it weren’t for me in a hurry to settle this matter, and it would have been delayed for three or five years.

Secondly, these more than 8,000 mercenaries come from dozens of mercenary groups of all sizes. Not to mention the quality and equipment are of different quality. It is even more difficult to integrate these guys than to integrate those mud legs. These mercenary groups have almost "fighted" before this. There are quite a few who have made enemies. Over the past week, the average number of fights per day has been more than fifty times a day. The non-combat reduction is quite tragic.

In this way, the coalition forces had 80,000 troops, 40,000 were unreliable mud legs. 30,000 were noble si troops with their own plans, and 10,000 were mercenaries who burned money. They seemed to have a strong lineup, but their real combat power was not worthy.

Even so, I still don’t want to fight head-on with the enemy. After all, the number of enemies is there. Although I am 100% sure to win, losses are inevitable. Pensions and other things are very expensive. I don’t want to pay more.

In this way, after a brief contact, the Prussian army quickly retreated. With all the food, iron tools and the last fire they could collect, burned all the towns and villages on the roadside, leaving behind a mess all over the ground.

Seeing the Prussian side playing a gangster-like fighting style, the southern princes cursed and continued to chase. The supply line was stretched little by little - as for those refugees, please don't care.

The refugees who were wailing under the war were naturally unwilling to be starved to death. So I added a group of free guerrillas. Without paying a penny, a group of desperate refugees attacked the enemy's supply line.

After chasing this for a few days, the Southern Princes coalition was a little confused. There were all kinds of birds in the forest. There were indeed stupid birds among the southern princes. But there were also some smart ones. Seeing Prussia's attitude, it was obvious that it was to lure the enemy into the depths. Wouldn't we be fooled by attacking with our heads so stuffy?

In this way, the coalition leadership started to curse. The more courageous fools cursed: those who said hesitate were cowards without eggs. The more smart ones cursed: those who wanted to attack were idiots with muscles in their minds. As a result, the military congress went from speaking to taking action, and finally performed a full martial arts campaign. Until the sun set, no discussion was made.

The coalition lost another week in the quarrel. In the end, the dizzy coalition top leaders were completely stunned by a report of 100,000. Munich, the largest food and grass storage place on their back, was raided. Several speedboats carried hundreds of elite knights and landed directly into the city and headed straight to the various places to store grain. In an instant, the fireworks in Munich were thriving. The thick smoke soared into the sky enveloped the entire city.

The fire lasted for a day and a night. Although we tried our best to remedy it, the number that could be rescued was less than one-tenth of the original reserves. In addition, the loss on the road was plundered by the hungry army. There were only a handful of people who could be sent to the front line.

In other words, the front-line troops will face the desperate situation of food outage in forty-five days.

"Damn it! What else can you fight?! Retreat while there is still some food!!"

So the senior leaders of the coalition forces reached a rare agreement - of course, there were some idiots shouting and storming. However, in the end it was proved to be against the trend, so everyone worked together to trample on Xiaoqiang to death.

As the coalition forces retreated, rumors suddenly spread in the barracks. There were all reliable and unreliable people. The coalition soldiers were panicked, and even some senior officials who knew the truth about the retreat were shaken.

On the way of retreat, the coalition forces were often disturbed by small groups of Prussian Hussars. The Hussars holding large-caliber shotguns and excellent sabers were erratic and followed like shadows. The coalition forces were disturbed day and night, causing the morale of the coalition forces to decline again and again, and were extremely sluggish.

So, the final decisive battle can begin.

It was a very foggy morning. I just fed Remy. Because I had to use her today, I couldn't let her go to bed after she was full. So I forced her to stop after she sucked halfway. Remy was a little dissatisfied. So I coaxed her again. Then she agreed.

Speaking of which, Remi's current strength... seems to be at the level of a true ancestral level.

So, the fog is very thick. It is made by Remy.

In the thick fog, the 40,000 Prussian army quietly, carrying horses and picking bells, quickly surrounding the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, a total of 472 Prussian magicians and fifty-eight third-level battleships began a half-hour saturation bombing. A total of more than 30,000 twenty-four-pound shells and hundreds of large four-level magic plowed the entire army's barracks.

Afterwards, two thousand armored cavalry guided, five thousand light lancers followed closely, and then a thirty thousand black army rushed over. The soldiers wore half-body armor and held long swords and axes to fight bravely.

At this moment, muskets were no longer useful. Both the Prussian side and the coalition side were using cold weapons to fight hard. The shouts of killing, the sound of gold and iron with weapons and the screams of the dying people gradually gathered together.

This is war...

This melody evokes my memories in hell. Killing, killing, killing every day. I keep getting stronger in the killing. I step on the enemy's corpse to win - this is simply too stingy!!

Immediately afterwards, a wolf howl, and lonely rushes to the battlefield with a smile. The demon sword in his hand continues to wield, harvesting the enemy's life.

On such a bloody battlefield, lonely vents his anger, dissatisfaction, grievances, and fears.

The war time of a day passed in a blink of an eye. As the soldiers cheered for victory, Gu fell to his knees in the blood mud and felt extremely empty until his cold hands touched Gu's cheek.

"Although I don't know why, you seem to be very uncomfortable, Wright. Do you want to take a break?" Tabasa asked.

"Yuxi..." Before I knew it, I changed the name I used to meet for the first time.
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