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Chapter 67: The Meteor Shower in the Tower (Part 1)

March 6, 557, New Yuan calendar.
Cruzd Federation, Binglin Province, Xinfeng Town North, "Desolate Ruins Area A".
The formation of the guards dispatched by the capital and the local federal [warriors] in Xinfeng Town was like a few dazzling silver stars landing in the green jungle, and was trained in a temporary military base far from residential areas and settlements to the north of the town.
The Federal Council, especially Chief Executive Vasily, cannot fully determine whether the muddy roads after the arrival of the pulp-turning period can block the attack position of those "unintentional people" like machines and bloodthirsty beasts. They can only distribute equal combat power at the same time in multiple strongholds in the Iceland Province and North Carlov Zone, and organize defensive fronts with ease.
In Vasily's view, the arc defense lines connecting Xinfeng Town, several ferries in the North Mamous River, Chilong Town, the "Linbian-Mayang Line No. 2" hub, Mayang City and outer districts, Voliga City, Mingcheng Ruins and Briska Wagler Ruins have great strategic value, especially when the Federal Aerospace Forces cannot play a reconnaissance and strike role.
Once a large number of "unintentional people" gathered at several points in the defense line, and the traces of the lost people group that manipulated them behind them, the defense forces in all the strongholds will shrink the front line and quickly gather towards the core area of ​​Binglin City, and then the decisive battle will be launched from this center point.
Or various strongholds will quickly dispatch the rear and make a large circle of encirclement.
This was proposed by Gnady Rurik, the former "State Research Office Chief", the new "Commander-in-Chief of the Cruz-Director Army" and the "Commander-in-Chief of the New Yuan 557 Counterattack War". He believed that the advantage of "unintentional people" lies in absolute obedience and loyalty, unswervingly executing orders like a machine, and having endless manpower, can transform enemies into similar types at any time.
If you want to deal with them, you must not confront them head-on. You must adopt flexible tactics and not care about the gains and losses of one or two strongholds. Choose such a layout to maximize the grasp of the situation on the battlefield and make a strong judgment, such as a python. "If you attack the head, you can curl your tail to defend the enemy, and if you attack the tail, you can stretch your head to attack the hunter. Then, with your strength and long body, you can roll up the enemy from several aspects and trap it, and you can use your overall advantage to catch it."
After all, "unintentional people" are races without wisdom. When they smell the charming breath of blood, they will attack desperately. According to intelligence, the lost people behind them may not have much practical experience. With flesh and blood and magic power against the industrialized guns and cannons that have the advantage, Gnazi is confident that he can help Vasily become a great man of the Cruzde nation who "recreate the federation" and "restart civilization."
To this end, at the suggestion of the new head of the town, Moron, the capital dispatched 50 guards as officers to train more than 1,500 federal [soldiers] stationed in Xinfeng Town, and selected the location at "Site A" in the "Desolate Ruins Area" close to the icy and snowy area of ​​the Extreme Cold Special Zone.
Walking down the federally specially made military green "Cruzder Warriors" mechanical chariot, Moron and Dak and Wolfya walked into the training ground surrounded by barbed wire and a few bunkers, and headed towards the only towering semi-aborted tower building in the field of view.
The masculine roars of the federal [Warrior] training were endless, and the huge sounds came from physical training made the governor loyal to the federal government feel extremely satisfied.
The "Cruzed Red Double-Headed Eagle Flag" hung on the metal poles on both sides of the temporary paved cement road fluttered in the wind, and still stood firm through the uncontrollable impact of the two airflows of cold and humid heat. The spark that symbolizes the eternal extinction of human civilization and the battle with enemies and monsters will never stop.
Moren, who was walking in the forefront, had a full teenage look, and was walking with strong steps handsomely and handsomely. He was wearing the dark green uniform of the federal soldiers and a pure black cloak with a strong Cruzard knight style. Dark and Wolfya, behind him, changed into the gray-yellow combat costumes of ordinary soldiers. In order to avoid trouble, they did not even wear any signs of information about the rank.
When they arrived at the high tower gate that was entrenched by new green plants, the two guards opened the brand new pure iron door after saluting Moron and greeted their commanders and "guests from the capital" with a straight posture.
Accompanied by the opening of the electrical lights and the heavy sound of closing the door, the three of them walked to the middle of the wide combat command room on the bottom of the tower.
"Wolfya, Dak, how are you resting in Xinfeng Town these days?" Moron took off his gloves and threw them on the shabby wooden table beside him, and asked with concern.
"It's not bad." Wolfya said straightforwardly:
"The days without the invasion of 'no-hearted people' are less than the moment of passion and blood, and it is rare to be quiet. There are not so many annoying guys wandering in front of you."
"That's good. I'm afraid that I just came over and would not treat you, my old friend, well." Moron politely greeted:
"When it comes to the Federal Council's interest in the battle situation is far less than the legendary technology left over from the old empire. I still have the view I had in the capital before. If we could gather troops from the capital during the cold winter season from January to February, and launch a counterattack against the "unintentioned people" in the southwest, we would have absolute initiative in the Iceland Province and the North-South Karlov Zone.
"But these people still lack courage. When Ma Yang City was surrounded by the 'unintentional people' to the point of being in danger, they did not send main reinforcements. If it weren't for the Lost Guys who manipulated the 'unintentional people', they would have to fight the battle to defend the capital at this moment."
"This is one of the reasons why Dark and I didn't choose to return to the capital. Even if the misunderstanding is now lifted and the wanted order for us is gone, I still have no plans to go back." Wolfya said angrily:
"If it is a foolish misunderstanding to say that Dark was arrested for being affected by the 'old fireworks' and being arrested for excessive behavior, then the Yinmin who lured me to the Serner Prison to kill the 'order club' would look like a damn conspiracy no matter how you look at it!"
"I feel it too." Moron turned his back to Wolfya, looking at the huge portrait of Vasily's uniform at the center of the gate wall in the lobby of the combat command room, and said thoughtfully:
"Really speaking, the loyal collaborator of the committee was killed, and a middle-level official under the ruling group, even if it was later proved that the "Traditional Chinese" was the head of the Order Society and the spy who were inserted into the capital's official team, the Federal Council should also want you all, at least send the "special mission team" trained by Kuka and others to cause trouble for you.
"But after the wanted order is issued, the Federal Council seems to have forgotten about this and go to other things. Even when you escape, the strategic team arranged for me to be on duty at the C checkpoint. The seniors of the strategic team knew about you and me. Even if I knew you did stupid things, I would not be able to hand you over to the committee for trial."
"Moren, we are comrades in our army for more than 20 years." Wolfya patted his shoulder and said:
"I remember when you were ten years old and I was fifteen years old. When I entered the border strongholds of the water province, I kept covering you. There were several 'intentional waves' you wouldn't be able to escape without me. When I was driving that day, I thought that there would definitely be no problem in your hands. Even if you were 'tempted' by the lost, you wouldn't be able to do this."
"But..." Wolfya continued with a look of indifference and pretended to be relaxed:
"Even if the killing of 'Yinmin' and 'Fanwen' is Lord Vasily', it has nothing to do with me and Dak. When the supplies are fully prepared, we will head north and we still have to go to the snow and ice to find Pramini."
"How is Dark's body like that brother? I heard that I fainted three times when I first came half a month ago?" Moron turned around and looked at Dark and asked with concern.
"I, it's okay. If it weren't for the physical problems, I might have reached the first settlement in the Extreme Cold Zone." Dark sighed and looked at Moron, showing a pity.
When facing him and Wolfya, the new town manager of the New Feng Town always tried his best to hide the sharpness and killing meaning, and used a gentle and clear gaze.
His face is a perfect combination of purity and maturity, and it is white and teenager. There are several prominent brown scars on his face. Although it is shorter than Wolfya, his straight figure, strong body, and Cruiser-style handsome military uniform make him enough to charm any woman who is willing to pursue love in peacetime countries.
When Dark's gray eyes looked at Moron's light blue eyes, he could read a heartfelt worry and concern.
"It is probably because of the 'evil god echoer' in the mouth of the 'order meeting'. In fact, every time I either take the initiative or passively enter the 'gray dream', it will consume a lot of mental power. Especially last time I "see" the 'dark touch', and my thinking was affected by the power of the ancient god, I had to stay here for a few more days." Dak continued to speak:
"But fortunately, the 'Echoer' has never looked for me again after that. You should have understood that the [Crashmaker] profession that I was newly recognized by the sequential card group cannot give me the characteristics of strengthening my spiritual power. On the contrary, it may damage my thinking."
"Since that's the case, I advise you not to worry. The top of this 'Pull Tower' built in the period of Charles XII can overlook the entire town and the surroundings. There is a statue of the 'Apostle of the Wind' not far from here." Moron said, pointing to the semi-open door leading to the higher level of the 'Pull Tower'.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the ceiling of the combat command room and suggested:
"On March 13 every year, residents here will hold a holiday ceremony to pray to the wind to commemorate the arrival of spring. This year's gathering is very special. People you want and unexpectedly will come from all parties. Why don't you wait until the festival is over before leaving? By the way, you can see if you have the fate to get the legendary 'resonance with the God of Wind'."
"I think it's okay." Wolfya agreed, turned around and smiled and said to Moron:
"Brother Moron, take us to this Lin... Oh, the military watchtower on the top floor of the Lin Tower. You said that there will be artillery experiments and an 'interesting fireworks show' today."
"Of course." Moron showed a subtle but confident smile on his lips, and he hugged Wolfya's shoulder and nodded vigorously:
Chapter completed!
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