The first thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters in Frankfurt, the war is rekindled
The green forest is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood!
The whole of Frankfurt was shrouded in the thick cloud of war, and panic and tension continued to spread.
The royal capital!
Except for the elderly, women and children, there are no traces of men anymore. Even 16-year-old boys have already gone to the battlefield after the second round of national conscription and mobilization orders were issued.
The long street was full of convoys heading to the front line to transport supplies. Occasionally, someone would grab an attendant and ask about the situation on the front line, and the answer they received was that everything was fine.
"Don't ask, didn't the propaganda team say that? General Suarez led the troll army to defeat the tauren army in the Dragon Hills, wiping out tens of thousands of enemies."
"Do you think it's possible? We are just a third-rate small country. Every time the orcs sent troops, instead of quickly paying compensation, we actually took a tougher stance this time and beat the enemy half to death?"
"Nonsense, the person in power now is not the good-for-nothing king before, but the Duke of Downton. Haven't you seen the military and financial resources of our country?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.
Old men have nothing to do, so they naturally worry about their relatives on the front line.
"Duke, isn't he the uncrowned king? If he didn't like to cause trouble, why would other countries come to attack us?"
"Yes, how did he do his diplomacy? The neighboring countries actually took action. I think the country is definitely going to be doomed this time."
Some timid old people still remember the peaceful days of the past.
"Since it's almost over, why don't you run?"
"Don't forget, the fuse of this war is the free trade zone, which is making money every day, and the neighboring countries can't understand that our life is getting better."
"Your family used to not have a meat meal for a month, but now you stew meat every now and then to improve your life. When your mouth is full of oil after eating, why don't you say bad things about the Duke of Downton?"
Some people couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at these old men who were gossiping.
The scolded guys were speechless and ran away in despair.
The citizens are not stupid. When war comes, if it had been in the past, a large number of citizens would have fled the country. A huge wave of refugees would have formed, and conscription would have been very difficult. However, this time, except for some noble families who sought refuge abroad, not only were there no refugees
However, the people are still enthusiastically joining the army.
No one is willing to give up their current good life. Businessmen in Frankfurt have a very high status internationally, as well as civilians on the border. It is often seen that people from other countries flee over and are willing to do anything to prove their nationality.
matter.
Being well fed, warmly clothed, and being looked upon favorably by others, these elements gradually condensed the national pride of the people, which is also the reason why Frankfurt has not been conquered until now in the war.
"To drive us away? We can still make iron!"
A group of old blacksmiths blocked in front of the workshop, rolling up their sleeves and questioning loudly.
"Uncle, please go back. Our current weapons and equipment are all produced on assembly lines in the workshop. The person responsible for manufacturing them is the Krupp Giant from the lava secret realm. Even if you work hard for a year, you still can't catch up with us.
Half a day’s output!”
The manager was very sincere, and had it not been for the strict order from above not to dampen the patriotic enthusiasm of the people. He would have driven away these troublesome guys.
"Where is the workshop? Why didn't I see it?"
The old man didn't believe it.
"Of course it's in the underground city. That's the industrial base of Frankfurt. Well, let me tell you another news. The mechanical chariot produced by our country will drive to the front line today. If you go to the municipal square now, you can still see it.
Swearing-in meeting!”
The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and had to deal with various things while dealing with people.
"If you lie to us, we will break your bones!"
A group of old people left ferociously, and before they arrived at the square, they saw groups of children running towards the main road and gathering.
"Go and look, there are so many big spiders!"
"Spider, that's a multi-legged chariot!"
"There is something new. We have already seen it in the textbooks of the military academy!"
The children were noisy, and some older children pretended to be disdainful to show their rebelliousness, but instinctively, they raised their chins and puffed out their chests, making the badges on their school uniforms stand out even more in the sun.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The old men took a shortcut, and before they passed through the alley, they heard the sound of uniformity, and then they saw the mechanical chariots.
These chariots are larger than the luxury carriages pulled by six horses. They are made of steel, with huge rivets arranged neatly. They are nearly three meters high and five meters wide. They walk like spiders.
Similarly, they have eight steel thighs with steel drills inside the legs, which can penetrate a half-meter-thick steel plate and can also spray. Because they use steam power, their range is as high as five hundred yards.
The chariot's leg cabin also contains a wheel saw for close combat. In addition, its mouthparts are two huge serrated guillotines, which are enough to crush the bones of hero-level monsters. As for the heavy cavalry,
If you face it, you will be crushed in a one-sided manner.
Not only to reduce weight, the multi-legged chariot is originally a hobgoblin technology, so the drivers are all green goblins.
They wore chariot hats and had meticulous faces.
"It's a goblin!"
Some people murmured, but there was no contempt in their words, because they were used to it. You must know that the finance minister is a goblin.
"For Frankfurt, for the Duke of Downton, and for the people!"
The commander of the chariot opened the hatch cover, got out, raised his hands in salute, and roared angrily.
Wow!
All tank hatches were opened, and the commander stood up with a serious face and roared loudly.
"Fight to the death!"
Goblins, once known as synonymous with thieves, are relying on their efforts to change other people's impressions of them and create a world where future generations can live freely.
"Goddess is on top!"
There were exclamations one after another.
The black carbon anti-oxidation coating of these mechanical chariots shines in the sun, like steel monsters rushing to the battlefield.
"come on!"
"We must triumph!"
"Come back alive!"
The citizens standing on both sides of the street watching, after being stunned for a moment, began to wave and bless these warriors who went out to fight.
"Drankfurt is invincible, long live the Duke of Downton!"
One student suddenly raised his arms and shouted, which resonated with more students, who shouted hoarsely, gradually forming a torrent.
"Stop reading, we're almost late!"
A student principal yelled, turned around and ran away.
The students in the crowd followed him with firm eyes, their steps were faster, and their fists were clenched tighter.
The citizens looked at these children wearing the uniforms of the First Military Academy as if they were looking at a bright future!
This university was founded by the Duke of Downton. It is the dream of all children, because after entering there, you can become a general and command thousands of troops. She is naturally the expectation of all families. She was a commoner before. Even if she becomes a demon
As a child, there was not much opportunity to become a noble, but now it is different. As long as the son successfully graduates from the military academy, he will receive a baron title.
In a second-floor attic, a man leaned sideways against the wall and witnessed the scene on the long street from the window.
"Downton has only been the Hand of the King for a few years? How can he already bring such cohesion to the country? It's really scary!"
The man sighed.
"This is the best opportunity. We must destroy Delankfurt and destroy Downton's base!"
There are still many people in the attic, checking their weapons. As long as there is a signal, they will launch a raid on major facilities in the city.
Boom! Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
All the terrorists were startled, and the leader quickly pressed his hands down to signal for peace and quiet.
"The knock code is correct, he is one of our own!"
A person in charge explained, while whispering the code: "The nightingale is chirping!"
"Oriole Echo!"
Someone outside answered.
"How is the situation now?"
When the person in charge opened the door, his eyes were dazzled. An assassin covered in black leather armor and wearing a triangular turban rushed forward like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. He covered his mouth with his hand.
Phew! Phew!
Before the person in charge could draw his sword to resist, the low sound of a bowstring sounded, and the crossbow in the assassin's hand fired continuously, shooting the green arrow that was obviously filled with poison into his heart.
"Enemy attack!"
The people who carried out the sneak attack plan were all elites. The leader's reaction was not slow, but as soon as he finished shouting, a red blood line appeared on his neck and a head flew up to the ceiling.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time, the walls, ceilings, and windows all cracked, and with a bang, a dark ball of light exploded, blocking the view, and the assassins launched a surprise attack.
"Damn it, it's the killers of Odin's Eye!"
"The news has leaked!"
"withdraw!"
Seeing the incoming drow, a group of terrorist elements were so frightened that since Beyoncé took charge of the Eyes of Odin, she has used various terrifying methods to make people in neighboring countries jealous of this organization.
I would rather die than fall into their hands. From this sentence, we can see how terrifying the Eye of Odin is.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
The female drow who led the team stretched out the tip of her red tongue and licked away the blood that splashed on her mouth, with a cruel smile on her face.
The human world is still interesting, and there is fun in the underground races fighting each other.
After a while, the battle was over. For the drow, who were skilled in assassination, these tasks were not even a warm-up.
"Leader, I have killed six enemies. With my previous military exploits, am I qualified to have dinner with the Servant of God? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network."
A female drow asked excitedly.
"What? Can't help it?"
The team leader laughed and scolded, "You can solve it with your own hands!"
"I also want to see Lord Servant of God!"
The female drows were talking about it. After Beyoncé became Downton's slave, she tried her best to serve and used the methods she learned in the fighting tower to brainwash these female drows so that they would no longer be loyal to them.
The family pays attention, but is loyal to Downton.
So far, the results are excellent. These female drows are willing to devote their lives and souls to Downton. They can be said to be the most fanatical believers.
"I will convey your wishes!"
The team leader also wants to see Downton.
At the same time, the Eye of Odin launched a comprehensive sweep operation, destroying the enemy's strongholds in the royal city and killing all terrorist elements.
Palace, study!
Abagong has been working sleeplessly for a week. Logistics and internal affairs are now all under his overall responsibility. If it were not for a staff team of fifty people in charge, he would have collapsed from exhaustion.
"Sir, the purge operation has ended perfectly!"
Staff report.
"Don't bother me with such trivial matters, let Beyoncé decide on her own."
Abagong answered without raising his head.
"Saint Jutland's Seventh Legion has assembled and begun to march."
The staff officer turned over another page of the report.
"Haha, I finally can't wait any longer, are you going to take action yourself?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words.
Abagon laughed sarcastically. Saint Jutland never expected that the Frankfort army could last so long when it was surrounded by enemies on all sides. In order to win it all in one go, they had no choice but to start a war. "What do you think?"
"Tell the air force to assemble towards the Saraje border!"
Except for Drizzt, who was born in a fighting martial arts tower and was trained as a martial arts master, Downton's subordinates are all from the wild world, so only he can sit in the command post.
"Is it okay? Will other countries take advantage of the situation and attack?"
Abagong was very worried. There was no problem with financial resources, but military strength was a big problem. After all, there were too many enemy countries and too many new soldiers.
"No, everyone is waiting for this battle. If we lose, it will be a full-scale war. If we win, we can survive for a while!"
Drizzt could clearly see that he was not alone.
"Alas, the master doesn't know when he will come back?"
Abagon sighed, then put his hands together and prayed for Downton.
Hundreds of thousands of troops faced off in the Dragon Hills and Red Coast areas.
"You hit me so hard? Look, the bears are out now!"
In the military formation, Bloodmaul roared at Suarez. Because of the previous victory, the Ursine became angry and rushed forward with his army of servants, intending to attack the border in one go.
"Have the hill ogres become weaklings now?"
Su Ya was riding on the back of a Sherman War Bear, calmly holding a monocular to observe the enemy's situation.
"You are the weakling. I just don't want to see the current situation become worse because of your recklessness." Bloodmaul roared, with both heads and four nostrils breathing heavily.
"Huh, so what if we have fifteen times more troops. We troll hunters can fight ten of them each. We will definitely recreate the glory of the thousand-year troll empire!"
Su Ya has been looking forward to this battle for a long time. He wants to bring out the majesty and momentum of the troll clan and let the world see it again.
"You lunatic, you have to think about the overall situation!"
Bloodmaul is furious.
"Okay, shut up, the enemy's legion is coming!"
Suya put away the telescope, and the orcs took the tauren infantry regiment and zebra cavalry regiment as the vanguard and killed them first.
Behind the battle formation, the neat and ethereal chants of the shaman group sounded. In the air, the elements were as joyful as elves, and the magic energy vibrated rapidly.
"Quick, quick, let the shaman team prepare to intercept the magic!"
Bloodmaul hurriedly urged, the mage group is the decisive force on the battlefield. Once one's own side is defeated, the legion's phalanx will turn into an undefended beauty, allowing anyone to ravage them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the first wave of magic attack, the shaman group gained a suppressive advantage.
"I already knew it!"
Bloodmaul's face was ashen. The opponent was a regular army, which knew how to fight as a team. The shamans on his side were all natives. They only knew how to fight individually and make judgments. Therefore, he had foreseen that a massacre was about to begin. (To be continued...)
