Chapter 859 Under the increasingly eroded western battlefield
"Gabriel..."
El threw helpless eyes at Gabriel.
"Can you knock on the door before entering? You always break into my room without saying hello like this, which will bother me."
"After all, if you caught me doing something that only men would do, even if I were me, I would feel embarrassed."
Gabriel, who is usually happy, rarely did not take Elle's joke just now.
Instead, he raised a piece of paper in his hand and smiled bitterly at El:
"El, let me tell you bad news."
Looking at the piece of paper in Gabriel's hand, Elle only felt an unknown premonition coming out of his heart at an extremely fast speed.
"As you predicted before, the Britannian Empire really launched an offensive against us."
"On April 15, tens of thousands of troops set out of the Muhavits Fortress, and in just 4 days, they captured the Chupole Fortress, and the 70,000 defenders in the fortress were wiped out."
"According to the latest information, not long after the capture of Chupol Fortress, the Britannian army divided into two groups, attacking the northwest and the east."
Before Gabriel finished speaking, Elle's face changed drastically.
After the "Harm" battle, El once predicted that the Britannian Empire was very likely to take advantage of the weak national strength of the Holy Hillan Empire and send troops to attack them, further weakening the national strength of the Holy Hillan Empire.
After making this prediction, El had a lucky mentality.
I hope that the Britannian Empire will choose to give up this rare fighter due to its poor national strength.
So after hearing that the Britannian Empire actually came to attack them, El was shocked.
He did not expect that the Britannian Empire would still have the energy to support an army of tens of thousands of scales to carry out an expedition.
What shocked El the most was the loss of Chupol Fortress.
Although El didn't know much about the Chupol Fortress, he also knew that this fortress was a new fortress built by the Holy Hillan Empire after the end of the "Iron Hammer" battle.
There were 70,000 troops guarding it, and it should have been able to block the Britannian Empire for several months.
However, the answer to the incoming Britannian army was - 4 days!
It only took 4 days from the start of sending troops to the capture of Chupol Fortress.
Taking away the time spent on the march, it should only take about one day for the Britannian army to capture the Chupol Fortress.
"Send troops on April 15 and capture the Chubol Fortress on April 19... How did the Britannian army do it?" El couldn't help but exclaim at Gabriel.
Facing Elle's problem, Gabriel shook his head.
"The reason for the fall of Chupol Fortress is not yet known."
"...It should be a traitor." El pondered, "Unless it was a traitor who captured the fortress from within, it would be impossible to capture the Fortress Chubol in just a few days."
"How did the Chupol Fortress fall? The central government has no time to investigate this matter." Gabriel said in a deep voice. "The central government is now focusing on how to stop the Britannian army that is ravaging the western territory."
"...Gabriel, do you know the direction of the two Britannian troops' march?"
"Ah? I know, but I know."
"Tell me the direction of the two Britannian troops' march."
El said as he pulled out a map placed under the bed.
"I want to calculate where the Britannian army's target is."
"Ah? Calculation?"
"hurry up!"
"Ah, ah, OK!"
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Not only did he tell El the direction of the two Britannian troops to advance, Gabriel also told El in all the other information he knew in size and size.
El looked at the map in front of him and pondered for a while before he finally spoke:
"If my judgment is correct, the troops heading towards the northwest will target Otto City in the northwest."
"And the troops that attacked the east should be our accompaniment, Arriel, or just want to lead our main force over and then fight our main force in the field."
"No matter what, this army attacking the east is definitely the main force of the Britannian army."
"You can judge the target of the Britannian army's attack based on just this little intelligence?" Gabriel looked at El in surprise.
As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, Elle shook his head: "It's just some guesses that don't know the truth or the wrong one."
"Ah!" Gabriel suddenly screamed, "It's all because El that you suddenly asked me to tell you the direction of the Britannian army's advance, which almost forgot the main business!"
After saying that, Gabriel raised the paper in front of El's eyes again.
"In order to help the increasingly decaying southwest battlefield, the central government has now pieced together a 100,000 army."
"The commander-in-chief of this 100,000 army is the commander-in-chief of the Central Imperial Guards - Marshal Nikita Belov."
"And then--El, you were called up, too."
"This piece of paper is the order to transfer you."
"You are going to be transferred to the logistics force of this 100,000 army, and have a baggage team."
After saying that, Gabriel stuffed the paper in his hand into Elle's arms.
Looking at the paper in his arms, El widened his eyes.
After the "Harm" battle, in order to commend El's military achievements, Emperor Vahiri originally planned to change El from a third-class quartermaster to a first-class military officer, so that El would not be a quartermaster again and would become a military officer in the future.
But El was not willing to be a military officer. Under his insistence, Emperor Vahiri finally changed his reward to El, changing from a first-class military officer to a first-class military officer, and elevating El for two levels in a row.
El was not very satisfied with this reward.
El only wants to be a third-class military officer for the rest of his life, and does not want to be promoted.
But it is not easy to make Vahiri give in and change from a first-class military officer to a first-class military officer, so El was embarrassed to refute Vahiri's face again and told Vahiri not to promote him.
In the end, El had to accept the promotion.
"Are you going to the battlefield again..."
El picked up the transfer order with a wry smile.
"The first-class military officer is different. When he was a third-class military officer, he only had to do some miscellaneous work. Now that he has become a first-class military officer, he has to directly manage a whole baggage team."
"You have to take care of the whole team of supplies... Just thinking about it makes me feel tired... Hum?"
Before El could finish his words, he made a "hmm" sound with a weird tone.
"Bail..." El murmured.
"What's wrong? El." Gabriel wondered.
As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, El's eyes suddenly widened, and a rich look of excitement appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!