On June 27, 1030, the Imperial Capital Celestial Tower was in the state hall with a total area of ​​500 square meters.

His Majesty the Emperor, wearing a military president's gown, sat on a gilded seat, and on the huge table in front of him were military sand tables from the northern land and the Mediterranean area. Six knight officers standing on the edge of the table were pushing the legion representing the Empire on the sand table with long metal push rods.

On the military sand table, the northern legion of the Grand Duke of Longya, the most front line in the north, was being besieged. The Longya family's operations in the north were almost destroyed, but Saint Sok was a behemoth. This behemoth encountered unexpected severe pain, and the war machine that was originally on standby started to operate violently.

St. Saint Sok assembled fifty divisions in the south, and a large amount of supplies gathered in several fortresses near the imperial capital. On the sea, St. Saint Sok firmly grasped the sea control of the Western Mediterranean. Now, the empire gathered fleets in the Mediterranean.

Chanhong, the commander who has just advanced to the general, is looking for a 'suitable opportunity' to intervene in the battle.

The knight on the side of the sand table said to the high-seated emperor: "Your Majesty, the scale of the military attack of the Hela people this time exceeded our expectations. According to our military simulation, the legion of the Dragon Ya Duke's legion can last for twenty days."

After the preliminary explanation of the battle situation by the officers on the sand table, during the time when the officers rearranged the sand table, the emperor asked Xu Ling, who was in the black military uniform next to him, "How is the gun flame?"

Xu Ling responded sternly: "Your Majesty, the latest news from the north is that Gun Flame has ordered the industrial equipment and mechanics on the territory to transfer to the south. It is expected that all of them will arrive near the new industrial zone of the imperial capital in two weeks."

The emperor nodded and turned his eyes to the military map. In this war, His Majesty the Emperor had a great plan.

As the strongest vassal in the north of Saint Sok, the empire has been relying on them for more than two hundred years. However, it does not mean that the royal family likes this kind of reliance. Once there is a chance, the royal family will inadvertently weaken the local priesthood. For hundreds of years, Gun Flame has been the pawn of the empire. However, Gun Flame, as a simple mechanic family, could not completely balance Dragon Flame in the past. When the Brain Ke became a fortress, Gun Flame had the strength to divide Dragon Flame into the north.

Of course, the gun flame cannot be fully supported to replace the dragon teeth. Therefore, when signs of the Hela people invasion appear in the north, the royal family intends to appropriately weaken the dragon teeth, and appropriately allow the gun flame to achieve military achievements and be promoted to Marquis. Of course, we should remind the naughty fortress of the Gun Flame family to place some advanced military equipment in the imperial capital area. Don't make any small moves under it privately.

Look at this war, how well the plan of the Saint-Sock royal family is, killing three birds with one stone. Before everything happened, Emperor Jialong was really unparalleled.

However, after the war began, a large number of unplanned factors forced His Majesty, the chess player, tore up the manuscript.

The first is the Hela people. The invasion of the Hela people exceeded the imagination of the empire. The large amount of mechanical equipment of the Hela people surprised the empire emperor. The number of these mechanical equipment is difficult to take out the mainland's top mechanical powerhouse Oka. However, the Hela people, a country with backward industrial industries, now has more than 3,000 mechanized vehicles on the front line.

The torrent of steel from the Hela people caused the rapid collapse of the Northern Legion led by Longya. Now the Northern Legion of the Empire can only retreat to the west coastline. Relying on the West Coastline fortifications and fleet fire support, the battle was fought with the support of the abundant materials provided by the maritime transportation line.

The Dragon Ya family collapsed too quickly, and the original plan of the royal family to weaken the northern strong vassal was too strong. Now the emperor stared at the sand table, trying to correct the previous plan.

However, while looking at the battle situation, Emperor Jialong Yu Guangzhong saw Xu Ling who wanted to speak but stopped, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Xu Ling, is there anything else to say?"

Xu Ling: "Your Majesty, although most of the core members of the Gun Flame Family have retreated south, some of them are still staying in the north."

The knight's movements in his hands slowed down when the battle situation deduced on the sand table, and the emperor asked slowly: "Let me guess whether there is a seventeen-year-old boy who stayed in the north of the Gun Flame family."

The emperor's tone was neither light nor heavy, but everyone could hear that the emperor was accumulating strength.

Xu Ling nodded, and then carefully added: "The Dragon Guard Mecha in the experiment is now in the north."

"Pa" the emperor slapped the table and asked back, "What is Slot doing? I asked him to take people to stare at him, not to let him play with this little savage."

Xu Ling persuaded: "Your Majesty, the Gun Flame Binghun decided to accept Slot as the Knight."

The atmosphere became quieter, and several knights in the hall stopped moving consciously.

After a long time, the emperor paused: "Who else is there to play with him?"

Xu Ling: "There are five knights from West, and the twenty-three mechanics from the Gun Flame family."

In the hall, the clocks were clattering.

The emperor could not hear the joyful and angry voice and said, "In other words, the seventeen-year-old fortress of the Gun Yan family is now very leader-like." If this sentence is about Can Hong, the ministers in the hall would immediately compliment, but now it is about the Gun Yan admiral and the atmosphere in the sunny meeting hall is strange.

[On June 29, 1030, under the bombing of heavy artillery shells, the Red Dragon Fortress was broken through]

On the streets of the city, the dark chariots were sprayed with black smoke, and manganese steel tracks passed through the trenches and crushed the broken bricks even more.

The Hela soldiers in gray uniforms bent down and trotted into the ruined city behind the chariot. They occasionally used bayonets to check the bodies and check if there were any valuable things.

Three kilometers away from the Red Dragon Fortress, an overweight tank weighing more than 200 tons resides here, with a total of three turrets, which is quite majestic of a land cruiser.

A seventeen-year-old handsome white-haired boy as handsome as a woman was looking at the conquered city, with great pride in his pupils shining with golden light.

This is a member of the Hela family ruled by Yuyan and Bai Xun. The current professional high-level knight, and the profession that can be promoted in the future is authority.

Bai Xun stood at the top of the turret and watched the distant chariot formation slowly enter the city's central area through the distance.

At the top of the building in the center of the Red Dragon Fortress, on the top of the scorched black tower, the vanguard of the Haila people raised a flag of sun, moon and star.

The young man said proudly to the telegrapher beside him: "Call back to the mother and tell her that the northern portal of St. Sark has been penetrated by us. Next, I will defeat St. Sark, the mud-footed giant."

[Four hours after the Red Dragon was won, the Hela people's legion approached the link canal between the Mediterranean and the Black Sea]

The Hela people expected that there were inland gunboats from Saint Sok on the canal, so they dragged their killer weapon south.

This is a super train cannon, with seven cars and four cars carrying turrets with a caliber of 400 mm. The other three cars are ammunition compartments. The huge robotic arm pushes the shells into the direction of the turret truck. Then, twenty workers pry the shells onto the automatic track with crowbars, and send them into the cannon chamber under the push of the steam machinery, and then starts to shell the canal.

On the steam train, while the 600 engineers were busy, the turret on the train was rotating, and the parameters corrected by the artillery officers were reported to the entire train.

The gun barrels pointed in the direction of the canal.

As the loud noise that made everything quiet, the shock wave at the muzzle spread in a spherical shape. After a tree 40 meters away was swept by the shock wave, the leaves fell off one quarter of them.

With the recoil on the hundreds of tons of train, the body of the train suddenly moved backwards, connecting the fixed steel columns and rails on the ground, collectively retreating one-third of the meter backwards. The foundation of the railway tracks squeezed out folds on the ground.

If this type of train gun is against the fleet at sea, it has a huge disadvantage. There are large areas of water on the sea to make warships maneuver. However, in a river with a width of only 300 meters, a gunboat of 3,000 tons must be considered for stranding and the thunder in the river, and it cannot be avoided quickly.

When the 800-kilogram high-explosion bomb fell ten meters away from the hull, the white water column that was nearly detonated was like a towering tree covering the building, covering two or three thousand tons of warships.

From a bird's eye view, the high-density firepower projection of the train cannon has an effect.

Three warships in the river were hit. When hit, they were completely different from the explosion of the white water column falling into the waterway. The flames suddenly released on the steel plate and a large number of debris flew across the board.

After firing land shore artillery for forty minutes, the Black Sea Fleet of St. Sok failed to block the river and was forced to retreat south.

Three hours later, in the narrowest part of the river, the Hela people built a solid pontoon bridge, and the Hela people's chariots drove into the southern shore of the empire.

However, the rapid advance of the Hela people immediately encountered setbacks.

On the three thousand meters south of the Gun Flame Observatory, 16 12-meter-high "pencil heads" were erected. This is the second-level ballistic missile that Bingke made in the family this year, and is propelled with liquid oxygen and propane. The warhead weighs two tons, has a range of 400 kilometers, and its accuracy is expected to reach a range of 50 meters.

The technical level of this missile:

Let’s give an example: the 21st century missile shell uses aluminum shells or even carbon fiber shells, while the core uses carbon steel shells, making the entire missile very heavy.

In the 21st century, solid missiles of the same weight can be pulled by trucks on highways, with a range of 2,000 kilometers.

Now these liquid fuel missiles are transported to the launch site by trains, spending an hour injecting fuel, with a range of only 400 kilometers.

However, although the overall technology is backward, the various subsystems correspond to modern ballistic missiles, which can be said to be complete with all the internal organs.

On the observatory that serves as the launch center, industrial styles from multiple eras are mixed with

The floating mirroring technique around Binghe looks very much like the holographic interface of the Earth at the end of the 21st century.

The mechanical push-button switches and ammeter voltmeter pointers on the indoor operating equipment are the atmosphere of the instrument factory in China in the 1960s and 1970s.

But the rivets on the railings and handrails on this observatory are Victorian steam style.

Binghe was holding a microphone and was giving instructions to the leaders of each group.

Front-line operators operating outdoors are reporting to the team leaders through walkie-talkies. The missile control room is filled with stereotyped technical terms.

In this serious atmosphere, footsteps came from the stairs of the observatory. The knight who was guarding the door of the observatory turned his head and looked at it, confirmed the identity of the visitor, and whispered to his companions. After the knight pressed the button on the door.

The lights in front of the table flashed, Binghe stood up from his seat and walked to the door.

The visitor was Binghe's eldest brother Gun Yan. Luo Si.

At the entrance of the aisle, Binghe looked down at his watch, looked up at Luo Si and asked, "Have you left yet?"

Luo Si stared at Binghe and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

Binghe paused and said, "I am a fortress, I'm so shameless!"

Faced with Binghe's cynical look, Luo Si's face changed, and then said seriously: "The Empire has a telegram, and there is the latest instructions."

Binghe turned his head and paid attention to the final operation process of the people in the control room. He asked indifferently when facing Luo Si's words: "What do the men over there say?"

Ross' tone was solemn and a little persuasion: "Imperial Military Department, I hope you will go to Postner to report before 10 am on the 1st."

Binghe: "First of all, I am worthy of the empire, and secondly, I am not under the jurisdiction of the military."

Binghe turned his head back and asked, "Where has our father been there these days? I haven't seen him."

Roth: "My father is on the cruiser Taurus."

Binghe turned his head in confusion and looked at the Black Sea part of the combat map on the other side.

In the past few days, the Bingkorian area has been unfolding. Looking down at the huge strategic battlefield, we have some understanding of the important combat units in the region, Saint Sok.

The Taurus cruiser is the main battleship that the Black Sea Fleet is preparing to order this year. Now, after the battle situation begins, the warship quietly left the port for testing two days ago. This abnormal phenomenon made Binghe a little confused at the time, but now it is learned that the warship is actually his father, and Binghe is full of weirdness.

He couldn't help but say in his heart: "What are you doing when a single ship goes to the northern waters of the Black Sea at this time? A single ship counterattack? Or is it a mess on the Black Sea bathtub?"

Binghe turned his inquiring eyes to the deputy commander of the Black Sea Fleet in front of him.

He did not give Binghe any answer, but looked at Binghe with a meaningful look, and then said with a little deeper meaning: "My father is about to leave, let me tell you that in this war, you should not be caught by the Hela people."

Binghe showed a sneer of "This is ridiculous" on his face, and then he also threw it to the elder brother: "Tell me my father that he doesn't know his son."

Binghe snapped his fingers and used magic to issue a firing command to everyone in the control room.

At the launch site three kilometers away, personnel began to count down.

At this time, Binghe also opened its territory to the maximum, and the system of the Dharma veins in the whole body began to operate overload (it could only last for five minutes).

Binghe raised his head and looked at the warhead rising to the south, and said while guiding the control, "My gun flame Binghe doesn't like to fight each other when it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends. I like the interpersonal environment where 'promises must be fulfilled'. In order to have this environment, I will set an example."

Gun Yan Luo Si also looked up at the light spots rising in batches, lowered his voice (afraid of disturbing Binghe's operation) and said, "What do you want to do now? Do you want to fight the Hela people to the death?"

"You're alive?" Binghe said in his tone, as if he had heard something incredible.
To be continued...