The first thousand three hundred and forty-seven chapters lure the enemy to go deep (seeking a monthly ticket)
ww.x.om Veraplani held the riding crop in his hand, pointed it at Fantino, and kept scolding the forward General Talma, scolding him bloody.
General Talma kept his head lowered and remained silent. Even though the spit particles of Veerapurani flew onto his face, he didn't even dare to reach out and wipe it.
Many officers nearby showed disapproval on their faces, but they did not dare to say a word.
After all, the soldiers traveled a long distance. Delon was nearly 700 miles away from Fantino. The army marched all the way. By this time, they were already exhausted. Many of them had their soles worn out.
It doesn't matter if you walk fifty or sixty miles a day, but if you walk for more than ten days in a row, even a tough person can't bear it.
Arriving in front of Fantino, the infantrymen had only the strength to breathe.
However, Veerapurani forced the soldiers to attack immediately, which was a bit over the top and forced others to do something difficult.
It is true that the emperor still needs hungry soldiers.
But...but he is the handsome man after all.
The new commander-in-chief of the Western Front appointed by the high priest, his orders cannot be disobeyed.
General Talma was scolded by Veerapurani for a full ten minutes. Although he was scolded with hatred in his heart, he could only obey the order.
If he dares to disobey orders, does he still want his head?
General Talma whipped his mount angrily all the way and quickly returned to the vanguard.
Immediately, a loud military bugle sounded.
Duwu, duwu~~!
The Semitic soldiers only had a quick meal of thin soup in the morning and nibbled on a few slices of dry bread that was as hard as a stone, and they were already hurried on their way.
At this time, after walking for dozens of miles, I was already exhausted, and my legs were swollen from walking. The bowl of soup in the morning had long since turned into a puddle of urine and disappeared without a trace.
Even so, they still held on and set up camp. They were already hungry. At this time, they all gathered around the pot, staring, eager to have lunch, have a good meal, and then rest.
Only in one day can I have the strength to fight against humans.
At this time, it was easy to wait until the water boiled in the pot, and the food began to emit bursts of aroma. It looked like you would be able to have a good meal soon.
As a result, the call to assemble was now sounded.
All the soldiers and gangsters suddenly turned red with anger, jumping on their feet and cursing.
However, they did not dare to disobey the military orders. They could only hurriedly grab their weapons and lined up under the urging of the officers.
These Semitic soldiers were indeed elite men. Although they were all dissatisfied and hungry, it only took them less than ten minutes to form the formation.
Those who can serve as the vanguard are the elite soldiers of the Semitic tribe who have experienced battles in the battlefield.
At this time, General Talma had already arrived in front of the team.
Then he just pulled out his long knife, pointed forward, and shouted loudly: "Attack~! We will have lunch in Fantino City."
Following his order, the large banner behind him immediately pointed forward.
Only then did the confused soldiers come to understand.
These soldiers had long been filled with anger. When they heard the order, they immediately shouted, turning their hunger and complaints into the will to fight. They shouted loudly and rushed towards the distant city.
Since the commanders are so confident, we all should hurry up and capture the city so that we can eat early. Maybe we can also find a bed to sleep on.
Seeing that although the soldiers were full of resentment, they still maintained a complete formation under Talma's command, Veerapurani couldn't help but nodded in approval. He secretly praised: Talma is really good at running the army.
Yes, the name of the brave general is not false, and he is worthy of his daring to care about the position of General Maschinault.
But then, Veerapurani sneered: Although Talma is good at running the army, it is a pity that this guy has too low emotional intelligence and does not understand officialdom at all.
According to the unspoken rules of officialdom that prevail in the world, the more capable a subordinate is, the more he must be stepped on.
What's more, this guy is not his confidant, he is a subordinate of the dead Maschinault.
This kind of person must not be allowed to show his face, and he will be severely trampled upon if he does.
Otherwise, that damn bastard might crawl over his head one day~!
There are fewer and fewer seats as you go up.
The biggest competitor for the crown of the human continent that Veraplani was thinking about at the moment, Maschino, was dead. Although the human Emperor De Rossi had a famous name, he was nothing more than a pet dog and was nothing to worry about.
The only one who was equal to him was Orlandini, who commanded the northern front. At worst, he could divide the human continent equally with him. He would take the western half and Orlandini would take the eastern half, which would be enough for him.
Veerapurani will never allow such a person to appear in the future and take away his territory.
The more arrogant, capable, and powerful someone is, the more they must be suppressed as soon as possible.
By the time Tarma captured the city of Fantino, his soldiers were already so hungry that they were too busy eating to grab anything.
At this time, the central army and the rear army should have arrived.
With the urinary temperament of those bastards, they would definitely rush into the city and rob it.
When the two sides are fighting for the spoils of war, I will try to mediate in the middle. I believe that I can easily win the support of the other generals.
As for Talma, who is proud of his achievements, he will naturally be ostracized by other people. At that time, with a few tricks, he can easily kick Talma out of his army, take away the military power in his hands, and let others
He ran back to his hometown in despair to eat potatoes.
It is said that in the far east, someone once killed three warriors with two peaches, and his strategy of "pitting Tarma in one city" was not much worse than theirs.
Thinking about it later, General Veerapurani even smiled proudly and thought to himself: On the first day I took office, you didn't come to visit the pier. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?
If you want to replace Maschinault, you are not qualified~!
But the other generals looked at Talma's army with jealousy. These bastards were the first to invade Fantino City, and the best thing must be theirs~!
Not to mention anything else, just the gold foil on the top of the great temple is enough to make people crazy.
At this moment, although everyone in the Semitic army had different thoughts, they all had a strange and firm belief - they would definitely win~!
To them, Vatican City is like a big red apple. As long as they walk over and stretch out their hands, they will pick it off and put it into their pockets.
But this is not surprising. The war on the Western Front has always been going too smoothly. They have conquered cities and territories all the way and are invincible.
It's not like they haven't fought against Fantino's legion before. They are no match for their Semitic people.
There are no other human armies within a radius of several hundred miles at this moment.
Everyone is unanimously optimistic about the current war.
In private, I often lamented how awesome the human race was a thousand years ago. Garridan, the most powerful Semitic warrior at that time, was brave and brave. However, he was also beaten by them.
In the end, the Three Saints defeated the Semites and defeated them thousands of miles away.
But now, the bones of these bastards have been softened by the wine and beauty, and they are completely vulnerable. Until now, no opponent of sufficient weight has emerged.
It is precisely because of this that General Veerapurani also began to engage in internal fighting and consider the future political power structure.
In his opinion, victory is already a sure thing, and now it is time to consider how to enjoy the fruits after victory.
Under the urging of the officers, only thirty minutes later, the Semitic vanguard had approached Fantino and arrived at the first trench outside the city.
Then a loud horn sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the frontmost phalanxes burst out with a burst of shouts. Then they held their swords and guns high and surged forward like a tide.
Their task is to clear the perimeter and create conditions for the large army to attack the city.
They originally thought there would be some bows and arrows, but what surprised them was that there was no movement at all in the city at this time.
There was not a single person visible on top of the city. It seemed like it was an empty city, and they were not attacked.
The soldiers at the front had already reached the edge of the trench.
In their view, this is another puzzling thing about the human race.
The purpose of trenches was to create obstacles and delay the attacker's movements.
Therefore, among the Semitic tribes, the trenches were filled with water. To be more vicious, they would put iron nails and other things in the water, or they would directly sprinkle some highly toxic poisons, put some water snakes, and eat them.
Mermaid or something.
On the human side, they hid their soldiers inside during battle instead of placing their defense forces on high walls.
Those idiots don't seem to know that being condescending will give you a combat advantage.
But precisely because of this, they were unprepared under Delong City and suffered some small losses.
The trenches were nothing, but it was really abominable for humans to throw grenades in the trenches. The attacking Semites were so dense that there was no place to hide.
They shouted loudly and roared like wild beasts, climbed over the barbed wire fence in front of the trench, jumped in, and prepared to fight the enemy in a bloody battle.
But I found that the trench was also empty.
There were no papal soldiers as expected, and there were no grenade explosions that made people shudder every time they went off.
The soldiers were stunned for a moment, looked at each other in confusion, and then checked their surroundings. Although the place was well-built, it seemed to have been abandoned for some unknown reason.
A loud military bugle sounded again from behind.
While the first group of phalanx soldiers hesitated, the second echelon of soldiers had already passed them, climbed over another barbed wire fence, and rushed towards the second trench outside the city.
But they were also disappointed to find that there was no one in the trench.
Immediately, the Semitic soldiers discovered to their dismay that the third trench, which was also the last trench outside the city, was also empty.
Not far away is the city wall of Fantino.
At this time, the main attacking force had arrived at the city.
The bugle sounded again.
The soldiers suddenly burst into earth-shattering shouts, and then countless ladders were lifted high and moved toward the city head.
Some brave soldiers even climbed up the ladder in advance. They held knives in their mouths and held the sides of the ladder tightly with both hands, clinging to the top of the ladder like geckos.
In this way, as soon as the ladder is placed against the city wall, they can jump onto the top of the city and kill the defenders on the city wall by catching them off guard.
Of course, it was more likely that he would be stabbed into pieces by the defenders' spears.
The first group who dared to climb the city wall were all elite soldiers~!
The city wall of Fantino is not high, it can even be said to be a bit low, although it is very beautiful and strong.
After all, when it was first built, it was only for security purposes, not military purposes. No one on this continent dared to lead an army to attack Fantino.
"Swipe, pull, pull, pull..." With the sound of the ladder leaning against the wall, the soldiers had already jumped onto the city wall. Then they roared and waved their knives to guard against the enemy's sudden thrust of spears and swords.
But to their disappointment, the city was still empty and there was no trace of the enemy.
Not only was there no one there, the walls were clean and there was no debris at all.
Under such circumstances, they looked a bit foolish as they lowered their bodies and roared angrily.
At this time, I heard a harsh and unpleasant sound coming from the city gate not far away.
The soldiers on the top of the city turned around and saw that Fantino's beautiful city gate had been opened. More Semitic soldiers poured into the wide and gorgeous streets from outside the city like a tide.
The soldiers on the top of the city suddenly felt their chests swelled, and they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
This is the holy city of mankind and the residence of the God of Light.
The spiritual pillar of mankind and the center of faith.
In order to show the glory of the Great Demon God and the High Priest, the great lightning war flag was planted on the Temple of Light. Countless Semitic people with lofty ideals came forward one after another, and they did not hesitate to throw their heads and blood. They sacrificed their lives and burned their souls.
For this great and glorious mission, many soldiers were even prepared to sacrifice their lives, writing blood letters asking for war, and leaving suicide notes to their families in advance.
Some guys even specially asked people from the military camp to help write it. Each one of them was very sensational. Just reading it twice can make you burst into tears.
Everyone is ready to cut down the last human soldier after a bloody battle, and set up the Semitic flag on the top of the Temple of Light with blood-stained hands.
But now, this has become a joke.
The human Fantino, the great Fantino turned out to be an empty city.
With just one kick, its solid city gate burst open.
It's so easy and simple that they themselves can't believe it.
Humans actually abandoned this holy city??~!!!
The Semitic officers looked at the towering Temple of Light in the distance and were filled with emotion for a moment.
A thousand-year dream is finally coming true.
And they will surely go down in history as the soldiers who invaded the Holy City of Fantino.
At this time, the entire city was still quiet. There were no sounds or moving images in the city. It was as if this place was already an ancient ruins, without a single human figure at all.
More and more troops poured into the city of Fantino. They spread like a tide and slowly and cautiously advanced along the stone-paved streets of Fantino.
Everyone was immersed in a strange atmosphere, no one spoke a word, and the silence in the city was broken.
The only sounds left in the entire city were the footsteps of soldiers and the occasional soft clink of armor.
They walked slowly through the streets, passing huge and exquisite statues, passing by a fountain with splashing water in the middle of the street...
The soldiers looked around as they walked, hoping to find even a human figure or even a moving animal in the city.
But no, there was nothing, not even a bird above my head.
This kind of silence is really too weird, and it makes many people feel a bit chilly in their hearts.
While walking, many people even felt as if someone next to them was watching them in the dark, and there was a faint chill on the back of their necks.
But when they turned around to look, they found that there was no one in sight.
They kept searching forward. After walking for about ten minutes, the forward troops were less than 500 meters away from the Temple of Light.
At this time, the soldier walking at the front seemed to have discovered something and suddenly stopped.
He raised his head in confusion and looked at the Temple of Light not far away. On the high steps, among the thick white classical columns, there seemed to be several tree trunk-like things sticking out, pointing diagonally.
Come to your own side.
However, he was certain that it was definitely not wood, because wood would not reflect light in the sun. It should be some kind of metal.
In the temple opposite him, Lord Luo put down the telescope in his hand and sighed softly in disappointment.
Originally, in his imagination, with a fragrant bait like the Holy City, the enemy would send more troops to attack.
In that way, by taking advantage of city defense and firepower, you can kill as many enemies as possible without leaving the city.
But I didn't expect that the enemy would be so cunning, so he sent troops to attack when his footing was unstable.
It’s really impossible for everything to go as planned~!
Then the prince smiled to comfort himself and said softly: "Fifty thousand people come, which is almost a plate of food."
Next to him, the Privy Councilor of Mazovia grinned: This man is really a man. He only has 20,000 people on his side, and the enemy has as many as 50,000 or 60,000.
Just looking at the dense crowd of enemies blocking the entire street, Master Ma felt dizzy, his heart pounding, and his face turned pale.
And this Lord Luo actually thought that there were too few enemies, not enough for a plate of food.
Cruel, cruel person~!
Mr. Ma usually feels uneasy for a long time when he kills a chicken. He wants to kill fifty or sixty thousand people in one fell swoop. The blood will flow like rivers and the corpses will pile up like mountains, but it’s not enough. He doesn’t even raise his eyebrows.
At this moment, he also made up his mind that he would be loyal to His Majesty the Pope and never betray him.
After all, compared with His Majesty the Pope, the adulterer, I am only one fifty thousandth of a dish.
Lorraine handed the binoculars to Vera, then took out the pistol and walked slowly to the door of the Temple of Light.
Seeing a figure flashing forward, the Semitic soldiers couldn't help but commotion, stopped one after another, and then looked up.
Compared with the tall and white steps in the Temple of Light, that man's figure looked extremely small.
But at this time, in the eyes of a group of Semitic soldiers, they felt a huge pressure, weighing heavily on their hearts, making them almost breathless. It was like a god high in the clouds.
He lowered his head and looked down at them coldly.
A strange feeling arose in their hearts. As long as that person raised his hand slightly, he could send out countless thunder and lightning and kill them all.
Under their nervous gaze, they saw the figure slowly raising his hand.
The process seemed very short, but it also seemed extremely long.
Lorraine leveled the pistol and then gently pulled the trigger.
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