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After experiencing a baptism of artillery fire, which blasted everything with artificial traces on the entire island to pieces, the Marine Corps landed on the deserted beach, and the advance fleet successfully captured the first island. The entire process
No resistance was encountered.
Three battleships, with a total of nearly 400 artillery pieces, bombarded continuously for half an hour. Under the fierce fire that was deliberately showing off force, part of the garrison on the island was killed.
The remaining soldiers were frightened by the shelling that was like a volcanic eruption. They dispersed one after another and fled into the primitive forests on the island to be with the birds and beasts, never to show their faces again.
And now the entire port has been taken over by soldiers from the Naian Marine Corps.
Marine soldiers raised the red and gold eagle flag of the Ruman Empire on the beach, raised their weapons and cheered loudly.
Although this battle was small in scale, it was of great significance. This marked that the human army once again successfully landed on Semitic land hundreds of years later.
Lord Lorraine witnessed the Marines landing on the island on the Enterprise island. He nodded approvingly to the Marines, already looking like the world's number one gangster.
After the port is secured, the next step is to send a large force to land. The port project contracted by Feiying Construction Engineering will begin immediately.
According to the plan, the Island of Sorrow will be built as an important midway port for the human expeditionary force and become a fulcrum in the logistics system of the expeditionary force.
In the first batch, four docks capable of docking two thousand-ton transport ships and a fortress-like military camp equipped with a fort were planned.
The expeditionary force does not have to pay a penny for the port and military camp facilities. The Flying Eagle Construction Union is responsible for all expenses.
The premise is that after the war, the right to use and manage the entire island, including the dock and military camp, belongs to the Flying Eagle Group.
The lease term expires in ninety-nine years, eleven months, twenty-nine days, twenty-three hours and fifty-nine minutes.
So Chairman Leo has a new title: Defense Contractor.
Even though the construction cost was estimated to be as high as two million, Chairman Leo didn't even blink when he paid for it.
The Isle of Mourn is in an excellent location. After the war, it will definitely become a golden waterway connecting the human continent and the Semitic continent. Occupying this place is tantamount to monopolizing this route.
If you want to engage in inter-continental maritime trade in the future, you have to look at the face of the Flying Eagle Group.
Chairman Leo got an advantage and acted like a good boy. He kept saying to the United Nations: It’s a loss, it’s a loss. I want an isolated island to be of no use. If it weren’t for the sake of Grandpa Lester, I wouldn’t have accepted the order.
Business.
Forget it, sacrificing the small self to achieve the greater self is considered as a contribution to the peaceful liberation of mankind and the Semitic people.
When he said this, Chairman Leo sighed deeply.
Dean Lester, who was enlightened, "gently" "touched" Chairman Leo's head, and said with emotion to Adele who was holding him: "Let me go, I have to beat this little gangster today."
It’s impossible to stop~!
This kind of words can also deceive more than ten top soldiers, and the big bosses of the United Nations know very well about Chairman Leo's little abacus.
But even dissatisfied people, such as the Elf Kingdom, jumping up and down can't stop the signing of this outsourcing contract.
The commander-in-chief of the peacekeeping force is Chairman Leo's father. The deputy commander-in-chief is Chairman Leo's brother-in-law. The chief of general staff, Wabador, is a shareholder of Feiying Group and Maple Leaf Danlin United Co., Ltd.
So are Rest and Obaham, members of the Standing Committee of the United Nations Military Commission.
The Army Ministry sent one-third of the troops sent by the Ruman Empire, and they were not yet obedient to Leo, the future emperor.
The other third is the Knights of the Temple of Vantino. Leo is the uncle of His Majesty Hilmeria's son. His girlfriend Melina is the sister of His Majesty the Pope. She has shown extraordinary talent at a young age.
Talented, known as one of the three queens of the Neodos family.
The Vatican generals who commanded the Temple Guard Knights did not dare to offend Chairman Leo.
The Admiralty's Ruman fleet and Naian fleet combined are three points stronger than the Elven Kingdom's navy.
Not to mention logistical supplies and war supplies, which are almost entirely in the hands of Lorraine's girlfriends.
In this case, the coalition forces were driven by the Leo family.
No wonder the other generals in the coalition felt privately that they all seemed to be working for Chairman Leo.
The Flying Eagle Group naturally successfully obtained the military contract for the peacekeeping force.
Lord Lorraine was about to order the transport ship to land when the staff officer beside him suddenly pointed forward and said in surprise: "Commander, look~!"
Everyone followed his hand and saw a small boat rowing hard to the beach. Standing at the front of the small boat was a priest holding high the flag of the Holy Cross Expeditionary Army.
Everyone looked at each other in surprise and said, "What do these bald guys want to do? When did they become so brave?"
Lord Lorraine touched his blue chin and pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and murmured: "Interesting."
Behind the priest's boat, everyone else seemed to suddenly wake up, and various troops rushed to the island holding their own flags, and even a collision occurred.
The boat had just approached the beach, and before it stabilized, the priest holding the flag jumped into the sea, held the flag high with both hands, waded quickly onto the beach, and then, in full view of everyone, smashed the flag of the Holy Cross Expeditionary Force.
He was fucked so hard on the beach that he cried out.
While crying, he shouted loudly: "Five hundred years, five hundred years, the holy light of the God of Light finally shines on the Island of Sorrow again. Saint Huma, your spirit in heaven can rest in peace. We finally took back the fallen island."
Land~!”
"Bah~!" Someone behind the priest yelled angrily, pointed his arm at the priest, and shouted: "You said what's yours is yours? Why?"
The priest turned around and glared at them, and said ferociously: "Just because this place belonged to us five hundred years ago~!"
"You still have the nerve, why don't you tell the Semitic people about this? Let me tell you, your Holy See wants to occupy this land, there is no way. We won't agree~!"
"This was captured by the coalition forces. It should belong to all of us."
"Yes. The ownership belongs to the United Nations, and no one can try to monopolize it."
While the representatives from various countries besieged the priest, they glanced at the Ruman people next to them.
The right to use it has been taken away by the Ruman people, so the sovereignty must no longer be advantageous to the Ruman people. They can't get it, and no one can get it.
In short, this golden treasure land cannot be monopolized by just one person.
Lorraine soon learned the content of the quarrel among the representatives of the countries on the shore, and said with a wave of his hands: "It was expected."
The staff officers nearby were very angry. They shouted: "Okay, they want to take away the territory that Ru Man has conquered. How can there be any reason~!"
"Let those guys go away."
"Drive them away."
"..."
Lord Lorraine, however, looked relaxed and said: "Peace is the most important thing, so let them quarrel. We will do whatever we need to do."
The staff officers looked at each other in surprise, and they were very puzzled. This is land, the most precious wealth. If you have the opportunity, you must hold it tightly in your arms, and you will never let it go. What kind of international condominium is it?
But Sir Lorraine doesn't seem to care at all. Wasn't this the case before?
It wasn't until the International Maritime Convention was signed that stipulated that the disputed unclaimed islands would be owned by the actual occupants after one hundred years of actual occupation, and everyone suddenly realized it.
Thumbs up to praise Lord Lorraine for being tall, he is really tall.
Even if the Ruman people's lease on the Isle of Mourn expires, as long as they stay on the island for one more minute, the island's sovereignty will belong to the Ruman Empire.
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A few hours later, the huge advance fleet had all sailed into the harbor bend.
Although both battleships and aircraft carriers can only park far away in deep water areas due to draft problems, with the shelter of the naturally formed breakwaters in the harbor bend, the turbulent waves on the sea suddenly weakened a lot in the port, making the
The turbulence of the ship has also been reduced a lot.
In this way, the tired sailors can sleep more peacefully.
After nightfall, the Island of Mourn was quiet.
The bright moon poked its head out from the light clouds, casting a faint light.
Under the moonlight, one can see the tranquility in the port.
The sea surface reflected scaly ripples, tall coconut trees danced gently in the sea breeze, and the waves gently lapped the white sandy beach.
The huge warship in the distance undulated slightly in the waves, and occasionally there was a sound of twisting wood, which only added to the tranquility of the night.
In the jungle behind the port, a low bush was gently pushed aside, revealing a pair of shining green eyes.
He first glanced coldly at the battleships in the distance, and then turned his attention to the beach.
I saw that all the barracks that had been bombarded by artillery during the day were reduced to debris, with a few wisps of smoke still rising in some places.
Not far away, several white tents have been erected. On the tent in the middle, a huge golden flying eagle flag fluttered gently with the sea breeze.
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes: I didn't expect to catch a big fish this time.
The golden flying eagle flag must be the Count of Lorraine who is hated by all the undead people~!
The black figure couldn't help but sneered: Although the Flying Eagle God of War is quite famous, he is indeed as spoiled and spoiled as the legend says, and cannot bear the slightest hardship.
Now that landlubber couldn't withstand the wind and waves at sea. As soon as he arrived at a certain place, he couldn't wait to get off the boat and rest on the shore. Now he was about to get an advantage.
He stared hard at the battle flag for several times before continuing to look down.
There were several piles of bonfires burning around the camp, and a dozen black figures could be seen sitting next to each bonfire.
Through the light of the bonfire, one could vaguely see that the black figures were all holding weapons in their hands, with their heads hanging down, dozing off.
Occasionally, you can see black shadows flashing next to the fire, which should be patrolling guards. However, the steps of the guards are slow, listless, and a little tired.
The man couldn't help but sneer, and then slowly retracted his hands, and the bushes closed up again silently, completely covering the man's figure.
A gust of sea breeze blew, causing the bush to sway, but the black shadow behind the bush had disappeared.
The moon continued to move slowly across the sky. When it passed through a white cloud and cast its bright light on the earth again, it was shocking to see a dark figure on the originally empty grassland.
They were all wearing tattered armor. Through the wide cracks in the armor, you could clearly see the white bones exposed in the middle.
Although they all held swords tightly in their hands, the weapons were all rusty and full of various gaps. They were like intertwined canine teeth, which was intimidating.
Although these soldiers were careful, they could hear the sound of bones rubbing together as they walked. The sound was like the turning of a rusty door shaft, which was extremely dry and unpleasant.
Immediately, more than twenty tall knights wearing pitch black armor came out of the forest.
In their hands they all held heavy weapons, such as sabers as tall as a person, heavy double-edged battle axes, hammers with long iron chains, huge maces...
The knights all lowered their masks and covered their faces, but occasionally a trace of mist could be seen coming out of the gaps in their masks.
Behind these knights are several men in black.
Their whole bodies were hidden under black robes, and even their heads were buried deep in their hoods, so their faces could not be seen at all. The only thing that could be seen was the shining green light in their eyes.
More than ten meters away from the beach, the figures all stopped and hid in the grass.
The leader of the men in black pointed to the big ship in the distance and said: "Darick, take the people to the ship and seize the largest ship in the middle for me.
I will suffer a small loss and lead another team to kill everyone on the shore before going to support you."
His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, as if nails were scratching on a blackboard, making people's scalp numb.
Next to him, another man in black looked at him strangely, cursing secretly: nmlgbd~! What do you mean you have to suffer a little loss?
How about we switch? Do you think everyone else is blind? Can’t you see that the flag flying on the middle tent is the human flag of the flying eagle and war god?
But looking at the mocking look in the other person's eyes, he could only be secretly angry. In the structure of the undead society, class differentiation and oppression are extremely obvious. Even if the other person's magic power is only a little higher, he can't
You can only obey the other party's orders.
Darik stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sea.
In front of them, the densely packed soldiers lying on the ground immediately divided into two parts. One part of them was still lying on the spot, while the other part was crawling towards the sea water.
They came to the beach, looked at the undulating waves, but without any hesitation, climbed straight into the water, and were immediately submerged by the sea water.
Immediately, under the protection of more than a dozen knights, three men in black headed by Darik also came to the seaside and walked into the sea, letting the sea water submerge his chest and neck bit by bit.
and brain.
When another wave came over, they had all disappeared without a trace.
If it weren't for the messy footprints still left on the beach, one might think it was just a strange nightmare.
Seeing this, the remaining man in black couldn't help but turn around, and smiled slightly with the other man in black beside him, showing a look of gloating on his face.
Then he also raised his right hand and pointed forward.
In front of them, the soldiers all crawled forward on their hands and knees. There was a rustling sound on the beach, like sandworms crawling across.
The man in black stared ahead nervously, looking at the piles of bonfires in the distance. What made him happy was that because the night was too late, all the patrolling guards had disappeared, leaving only the ones beside the fire.
Those black shadows. It was obvious that all the soldiers had fallen into a deep sleep.
At this time, the soldiers in the vanguard were getting closer and closer to the camp, leaving only a distance of less than a hundred meters.
Seeing that the soldiers in front had reached the optimal charging distance but were still not discovered by the enemy, the man in black felt relieved.
At the same time, I was thinking to myself: What kind of bullshit is the Flying Eagle God of War? He was just blown away. Master, I am about to launch a surprise attack, but he is still unaware of it.
It can be seen that the reason why the Semites failed was not that the enemy was too powerful, but that they were too incompetent~!
If I get Lorraine's head this time and present him to the high priest, I wonder if the old man will be overjoyed and reward himself heavily...
While he was thinking, he waved his right hand down vigorously.
Following that order, a group of soldiers jumped up from the ground. Howling like evil spirits, they rushed towards the camp not far away.
The soldiers at the front rushed to the bonfire, immediately raised their swords, and chopped down the human soldiers sitting around the bonfire to the ground.
At the same time, the remaining soldiers had already run past them, rushed to the second bonfire, and chopped down the human soldiers there.
Then the third bonfire...
The situation progressed extremely smoothly. In less than half a minute, they had rushed to the camp. Some soldiers even rushed in.
Immediately, under the light of the lights, figures waving swords and slashing and killing appeared on the tent.
The two men in black looked at each other, couldn't help but look at each other, laughed, and then without thinking about anything else, they immediately took big steps and walked out of the darkness.
Due to their urgent mood, they were escorted by a group of heavily armored knights and walked straight across the bonfires to the outside of the camp.
The man in black shook his robe sleeves, then laughed loudly. He walked into the camp, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked.
I saw that there were no corpses in the camp, only a few human figures made of straw. At this time, those straw figures had been chopped into a mess, and they were in disarray. This is the disadvantage of the undead troops. They only know how to obey orders mechanically, and they don't do anything at all.
I don’t know how to adapt, and I don’t know how to think at all.
The man in black suddenly felt nervous, and then he reacted and shouted loudly: "No, there is an ambush..."
At the same time, he jumped up and flew straight towards the top of the tent.
Seeing his actions, the man in black next to him couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Before he could react, a fire light lit up in front of him.
With a loud bang of 'Boom~!', the entire camp burst into bloom in an instant like a huge firework.
In the night, the fireworks were so dazzling that even the stars in the sky were dwarfed by them.
The exploding orange-red fireball engulfed all human figures within three meters, tore them into pieces, and then threw them out violently.
The broken limbs and armored swords flew randomly in the sky, and then fell to the ground like raindrops under the influence of gravity, making a series of strange sounds.
You could vaguely see those limbs landing on the ground, with bursts of black smoke rising. The air was also filled with a burning stench that was nauseating.
Finally, with a "pop" sound, the man in black also fell down heavily, and then let out a series of low groans.
He was also extremely extraordinary, and he actually survived the big explosion. It was a pity that both legs and one arm were completely blown off, leaving only one arm.
Despite this, he just used his arm to support him and sat up. Looking around at the miserable scene, he felt like crying without tears.
Although he survived the big explosion just now, his companion and the dark knights all died.
That powerful companion and those dark knights with superb combat skills all died so simply.
Their combined combat power could easily withstand a small group of enemy knights, but just one explosion wiped them all out, without even having time to hum.
At this moment, I saw countless figures jumping up on the beach, in the corners of the embankment, and in the grass. Amid shouts, they rushed towards this side.
They held various guns in their hands and shot at the targets still standing on the shore.
For a moment, the gunfire crackled like firecrackers.
The bullets whizzed towards the undead soldiers, and they fell to the ground like weeds that had been cut down. Even so, some of them with no vital injuries were still struggling to get up from the ground.
At this time, human soldiers had already caught up.
Although many of them saw the real undead for the first time, they did not panic at all. They sneered, raised the guns in their hands, pointed them at the opponent's head, and then pulled the trigger to hit.
At the same time, flares were raised from the battleships parked on the sea, illuminating the entire ground brightly.
Immediately, priests and mages appeared on the bow of the ship, and they shot their spells into the sea.
The sea water in the port is clear and extremely transparent. When the light balls fall into the water, they immediately illuminate the undead souls diving into the sea clearly, and you can even see the black holes in their eyes.
At this time, the battleships fired into the water one after another, stirring up huge water columns in the sea.
On top of the mothership at the rear, a war fortress had risen into the air, reached over the heads of the undead, and dropped a heavy bomb.
The power of the bomb was so huge that when a loud "bang" was heard, the ground on the entire island trembled.
The explosion produced a five-meter-high wave, which surged toward the coast and rushed to the man in black, soaking his robe before he retreated.
The man in black turned his head and took a look, then picked up a bone-white claw from where the waves had receded. The ring on it looked very familiar, it belonged to Darik.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. From this point of view, that group of people was also in danger.
At this time, the battle on the beach was coming to an end.
More and more soldiers rushed up and pointed their guns at the man in black.
He looked up and found, as expected, several priests and mages among the soldiers.
Then the crowd parted, revealing a young man in casual clothes.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said: "Lorraine?"
Lorraine smiled and said, "Yes, if you raise your hands and surrender, I can spare your life."
The man in black couldn't help but sneered, and was about to make a move. Then all the soldiers next to him made a roar and thrust their guns forward.
Seeing the opponent's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, a trace of sarcasm flashed through his eyes, and he whispered: "Do you think you have won? It's ridiculous, this is just the beginning..."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards his chest, and immediately saw that its chest collapsed, revealing dense white bones. Then the area slowly spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a skeleton.
Lorraine looked at the skeleton, and his heart suddenly felt heavy: I didn't expect that there are people among the undead who are so willing to die. It seems that this battle is not as easy to fight as imagined~! (To be continued...)