Resanya, an eastern city in the allied country of Lombardy, has a population of nearly five million. It is rich in aquatic products and marine resources. Its favorable geographical and cultural environment, coupled with a suitable climate all year round, have created this wealthy city.
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Nearly one-fifth of the population of this city, which is mainly engaged in fishing and tourism, is made up of the middle class. As the jihad continues, more and more nobles and businessmen choose to settle and take refuge here.
The rapid increase in population has also caused a sharp increase in urban pressure, and life and public security have begun to deteriorate. However, everyone knows that with this momentum, the jihad will continue day by day.
People always seek good fortune and avoid disaster. When war comes, capable people will always choose a safer habitat.
Marlon Brando had finished his day's work and was preparing to return home with his tired body. His ideal was to become an opera singer and become famous throughout Lombardy, but he had no talent. In the end, he relied on his father's shadow to become a star.
I had to get a job as a constable and then I had something to eat.
When a man reaches middle age, he marries a wife and has children, his life becomes so dull, and his dream of being the protagonist begins to fade away.
"Uncle Tony, bring me a bottle of bluegrass caviar. Today is my youngest son's birthday. I want to celebrate it."
On the dock, Brando said hello feebly.
"I advise you to exchange for other gifts."
Bearded Tony wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"What's wrong?"
Brando was a little annoyed.
"A jar of five hundred gold coins, do you want it?"
Tony rolled his eyes.
"I, Dipolo, why don't you die?"
Brando cursed, "Be careful I arrest you for undermining market prices. How dare you ask for so much for something worth ten gold coins?"
"I can't help it. Those nobles love to eat it, but the production of this thing is only so much. What if the price doesn't increase?"
Tony shrugged helplessly, "Besides, since the start of the jihad, prices have been skyrocketing. Why do you think I work so hard for something? To support my family!"
By the end of the sentence, Tony was already cursing. After a hard day's work, he earned more than ten times more than last year. But he couldn't afford a few pieces of white bread. He was really miserable.
Brando was silent.
Due to its geographical location, Lombardy was not affected by war and death, but the impact of the Holy War still came.
No country is immune to this kind of war that affects the whole world.
"This damn war!"
Brando cursed and turned to leave.
"Do you still want?"
Tony asked.
“Can I afford it?”
Brando waved his hand angrily, touched his flabby money bag, and was about to buy a fish to make ends meet, but just after taking a few steps, there was a violent vibration under his feet.
There was a crowd of people flipping over, the fishing boats moored at the pier were undulating, and many workers were unsteady and fell into the sea water.
"The recent earthquakes are so frequent!"
Tony climbed out of the water and complained helplessly.
The shaking that lasted for more than ten seconds subsided, but the dock was in a mess.
In the past half month, small earthquakes like this have occurred frequently, but people don't care about it. This kind of situation has happened in the history of Resangya.
"It's better to buy fish and go home early!"
Brando lifted his pants and was about to take a step when an even more violent earthquake struck.
Boom! Boom!
This time, most of the pier collapsed. For a while, water splashed and sponges surged, submerging some ships and then crashing directly into the breakwater.
"Is Mahlerbi. Is it over yet?"
Tony emerged from the water and roared in distress as he watched his boat being overturned and sunk, with all the supplies damaged.
"Hurry and save people!"
Brando climbed up the embankment, blew his whistle, and greeted the people. But after running a few steps, he casually looked at the sea and was dumbfounded.
At that moment, the originally noisy dock area seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. It was instantly silent, and people's expressions were all dull.
A huge wave is surging forward. It is so towering that people cannot see its limit at all.
As a coastal city, there is a tide-proof period every year, but even those old men who have lived here for decades have never seen such a terrifying tide.
"Run quickly, it's a tsunami!"
Brando was the first to react. Instead of hiding, he took out the flare he was carrying and activated it immediately. Then the next moment, he was submerged by the waves.
At the same time, a shrill flood warning sounded in the city.
The magic crystal ball detected the fluctuation, but the momentum of this tsunami was so violent that it was like the hand of God, sweeping everything.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dyke that usually looked magnificent was now as fragile as a hurricane raging against a piece of paper under the impact of the tsunami, tearing it to pieces and submerging it in the blink of an eye.
In the imperial calendar year 1986, at the end of autumn, a tsunami that had never been seen in a thousand years struck six coastal cities, including Resanya. It then continued to advance, flattening everything it encountered and urbanizing twenty-three cities.
For Zeguo.
Approximately 70 million people were killed, one billion people were affected, and the wealth lost has been immeasurable.
This disaster directly brought a huge haze to the jihad.
Lombardy is responsible for the logistics of other countries and is a reserve of supplies and troops. However, a tsunami caused heavy losses to it.
"This is definitely done by the evil god!"
In the Bavarian Palace, the always mild-mannered II had already beaten hundreds of officials. He couldn't help but get angry.
It is now the end of autumn. After a lot of busy work in spring and autumn, the harvested food has been stored. Due to the jihad, there will still be heavy taxes this year, but now, it has all been wiped out by the impact of the tsunami.
There is no food in several large official warehouses, and there is no food in the hands of the people. The victims need relief, and the soldiers on the front line need to eat, but Lombardy can no longer provide food.
"Just kill me!"
The second generation is really going crazy. He can't stop having a headache when he sees the death and missing reports. Because of the jihad, these cities have a large number of immigrants and the population density seriously exceeds the standard. Otherwise, he would not have died like this.
Many people were affected so severely.
"Your Majesty, we must make a decision as soon as possible. If relief is not provided in time, the victims, whose eyes are red with hunger, will launch a rebellion."
Prime Minister's advice.
Food is the most important thing for the people. Starving to death or rebelling and robbing the country, this proposition no longer constitutes a choice.
"But what are you going to do on the front line? Are you going to let the soldiers fight on an empty stomach? They have already bled, and you are going to make them cry?"
The second roared.
"The major empires should be able to hold on for a while. Let's stabilize the internals first. After all, Lombardy is the rear base!"
The Prime Minister obviously places a higher priority on domestic stability, and is a typical self-conscious type.
“Allow funds for disaster relief!”
Nisei closed his eyes and waved his hand tiredly. The plains washed away by the tsunami, but the largest grain-producing area are now covered with sand. There is no hope of returning to the previous production scale for at least a few years.
The news that Lombardy encountered a tsunami quickly spread throughout the war zones. At a time when the Holy War was in full swing, receiving such news was undoubtedly a huge blow to morale.
"At least it hasn't reached the point of despair!"
Some optimistic people comfort themselves, but soon they know what true despair feels like.
The evil army forces a landing in Lombardy.
After the impact of the tsunami, Lombardi's perfect defense system collapsed. Although II made supplements as quickly as possible, those legions must be familiar with the defense zone, adapt to operations after the tsunami, and have the quality of their soldiers...
The combination of various conditions has made the defense much weaker.
The Evil God Army attacked from five directions regardless of casualties. Relying on the human sea tactics, they finally gained a firm foothold in Resanya and then stabilized the front line.
More and more evil god armies are pouring in.
By now, everyone knows that the tsunami was the work of the evil god. You must know that a landing operation requires a lot of preliminary preparations and cannot be accomplished overnight.
This time, the Evil God Army came well-prepared, and the news that broke out later shocked the world. The supreme commander leading this front army was one of the Eight Holy Coffins, with the Miracle Saint, the Holy Crown Lily, and the Great Shepherd.
The first acclaimed Lorraine Sasha.
The legion under her command is named after the famous Knights of the Holy Crown Lily in history, but the white letters on the black background have become white with blue flowers, and then pure black, which represents her camp.
Although some people came out to refute the rumors and said that it was a disguise, the generals of the regiment fighting with her all admitted that she looked exactly like Lorraine.
Of course, the most powerful evidence is the opponent's military capabilities. As soon as they appeared on the scene, they defeated the Lombardy Army everywhere and attacked countless cities, all the way to Bavaria.
The Lombardy Alliance, one of the nine empires, was the last country to hold on to the Western-Turkish camp in every holy war. It was the spark of hope for mankind, but this time, it was in danger.
"This time, Cimilian II's worries disappeared. He didn't have to worry about disaster relief, because the entire country was about to fall."
The kings looked at the battle report, and their initial anger at him for not sending out enough supplies suddenly cooled down, and they began to think about their options.
"how so?"
Downton looked at the battle report and remained silent for a long time.
"The evil god can also grow. After so many losses, he should have a long memory. However, humans have been comfortable for too long and have developed psychological inertia."
Cheap God teases.
"It's not that human beings are comfortable. This tactic is too cunning and vicious. Anyone else would be in a panic after encountering a tsunami that has never happened in a thousand years. It's not easy for Lombardi to persist for so long."
Homer commented from a neutral perspective, "The person who formulated this tactic is definitely a genius."
The tsunami occurred in late autumn, right after the harvest. Even if there was no war, many people would starve to death this winter due to lack of food and clothing.
"Never mind the genius, what should we do now?"
Downton has already been troubled by the problem of Dragon Hills, and now there is another trouble. You must know that the Northern Alliance is connected to Lombardy in the east. Regardless of public or private reasons, they must help.~^~.
