Fisher and his companions, Badang and Winston, received the order to attack. They needed to lead a battalion of soldiers to seize a barricade and open the way for the large force to attack.
The first troops to besiege the barricades in Bijland were troops adapted from the city defense army and the auxiliary army. Under the supervision of the garrison, they had been fighting the rebels since the first day of the uprising.
The rebels received a lot of obsolete matchlocks and cannons. The ubiquitous shooting even threatened the safety of official Beyonders.
The siege was not well organized and the attack was difficult. Many of the besieging troops and the rebels knew each other and even looked after each other on a daily basis. The soldiers were very inactive when attacking the barricades, often losing their weapons, and some even suddenly appeared on the barricades.
On the side of the rebels.
Uprisings in Bijaland would break out every once in a while, sometimes by dockworkers, the next by retired soldiers, and then by textile workers in the south of the city. These workers and civilians recruited from all over the world were struggling because they didn't have enough to eat or were living in poverty.
If they rebelled due to extreme hardship, they would soon be suppressed. The leaders would be thrown into the river, and their families could only hide in the sewers and starve to death.
However, no matter how many times they are defeated, the next uprising will be more cruel and powerful! The small team of police will soon be insufficient, and the city defense army is also unable to cope with it. In the past two years, the Senate has already used the special cavalry and regular army capabilities.
calm.
This was what worried the dignitaries the most - the army had become very unreliable. The best garrisons were sluggish when facing mobs, and many soldiers and sergeants did not even obey the orders of their commanders.
The situation is critical, and there is no time to recall the good old days. The next person to rush to the battlefield is Griffith de Ravenel!
Fortunately, there is always someone available. Commanders like Griffith de Ravenel can still resolutely carry out the orders of the Senate and ask him to attack the veterans, so he rushed and asked him to go
After destroying the regicide, he also came back with his head.
There are many thugs willing to fight, as long as the price is right. If the army in the capital doesn't work, new troops will be brought in from other provinces. The army formed by the farmers in Verona is unlikely to be familiar with the mob in Bayerland, so use them.
After learning that the dictator had sent Griffith and the Grand Army of the Republic, the nobles and wizards rejoiced. Fisher and his partners Badong and Winston also came to courage:
"No problem, we will win!"
According to the meaning above, all the credit cannot be given to Xiaoyugan. Nobles like Fisher also had many troops and fought for many days. However, not only did they have no results, but they were taken away by the rebels.
street.
This is so shameful.
The noble Fisher couldn't accept this. He led his men and went under the barricade under the cover of night. The soldiers held rifles with bayonets inserted under the barrels, preparing to charge.
Suddenly, the surroundings became bright. Several bright fireballs flew into the air, and the strong light made the officers and soldiers under the barricade dizzy. They thought it was dawn in an instant. At the moment of their astonishment, a loud and bright
A voice shouted from above:
"Fire!"
The volley of guns instantly swept through the troops preparing for the night attack under the barricade. Everything was in white, and the troops were so blinded that they could not even identify the direction of escape and concealment.
Guns roared and smoke filled the air. Soldiers fell dead in the water. In the blink of an eye, the team became a mess. Fisher grabbed Badong and Winston, who were running around, and asked them to follow him.
Running around would definitely lead to death. Being exposed to the inexplicable flash of light and the shooting of the mob, they would not even be able to finish even half of the way back to the position along the street. The three of them took a few close followers and walked up the side slope.
Prepare to retreat from there through the ruins.
They finally climbed up to a balcony, only to see several people pushing a cannon around. Both sides were startled, and the civilian who commanded the cannon lit the guide rope without saying a word.
"boom!"
A double shot of shotgun fire was fired into the crowd. The storm of pellets beat the group to pieces.
…
At dawn, Tina was called to identify the results of the battle. It was said that a unit tried to sneak attack the barricade last night, but was crushed under the determined blow of the defenders.
The man in charge of the cannon was convinced that they had killed several nobles. The fine breastplates and beautiful uniforms were unmistakable.
"Everyone is broken, how can I recognize it..." Tina said she was helpless.
"Heraldry, letters, diaries, look carefully!" Loper from Verona is a Confederate intelligence agent, responsible for understanding how much damage the rebels have caused to Beyeland. These vital data are the top secretaries of the Confederacy.
As an important basis for evaluation, reliable old rebels like Loper were specially sent.
"Seriously!" Loper shouted, "With the results of the war, the Confederacy will be able to send more guns and cannons, as well as honey biscuits!"
Loper was talking about the dry food in the army, which is high-calorie food that is boiled with olive oil, honey, sesame seeds, dates, etc. and then dried and sliced.
Since yesterday, the rebels have eaten up the nearby birds and mice, and there is no other food. The city hall has cut off the water supply, leaving only a few wells to support everyone.
"Okay, you said so!"
“It’s a deal!”
"Then give me half of the hidden piece first."
"You're so skinny, why do you need to eat so much?"
"Wounded in need!"
Loper fiddled in his pocket for a while and took out half a cookie he had saved. Tina immediately rolled up her sleeves, reached out and dug out a notebook from the pile of broken pieces, and wiped a handful of it on her apron.
"Take it!"
The results of the battle were very good. Among those killed was a son of a great nobleman named Fischer. The fact that such a person came in person showed that the pressure of the uprising on Beyeland must have been considerable.
After Lobo confirmed the clues, he squatted on the ground and started writing a report using his knees as a table. The information must be sent out as soon as possible. Tina looked at her from the side.
"You don't need to stare like this, I am sure everything I wrote will be good!" Lobo said while writing, "And the Federal Intelligence Agency also has its own judgment, otherwise I would have killed Griffith twenty times in the report!
"
"Why did you shoot Griffith!?"
"He's broken!" Luo Bo muttered. "If the nobles can't break down our barricades themselves, they will send their most powerful minions and tens of thousands of people to kill us!"
"Griffith would not do such a thing," Tina shook her head repeatedly, "I know him."
"Huh?" Luo Bo looked up at the tall and beautiful receptionist, "How could you possibly know... Oh~ Could it be that kind of person?"
Tina smiled like a flower, slapped the shepherdess on the head, and laughed with a slightly hoarse voice: "I know him earlier than those elf ladies and countesses!"
"Hahaha, it turns out you've heard of it too!"
The two were talking and laughing when a passionate bugle sounded in the air. The ground was shaking slightly, as if a new Beyelan army had arrived.
The girls immediately lost their smiles. Beyeland was simply a toy factory, churning out well-trained and controlled tin soldiers in a steady stream.
"We can't win," someone said, which was heard by nearby insurrectionists. "The fig leaf of the powerful has been torn off. This war has just begun!"
His words lingered in everyone's ears for a long time, full of worry and sadness. This was the most terrifying prophecy the rebels had ever heard.
Beyelan's army captured a nearby high ground yesterday. The cannon overlooked the rebel barricades. Under the muzzle, tens of thousands of troops besieging the rebels were gathering in an orderly position.
Reinforcements from the rebels are coming in a hurry, and there will soon be a fierce attack here, and the battle will be fierce.
The man who led the team was called Solon, and it was said that he was the secretary of a certain noble family. The young man was very beautiful and pale, and Lobo felt that he would die of lung disease on his own even without Beyelan's soldiers killing him.
"Sisters and brothers, this place is a gathering point for thoughtful people and suffering people; this barricade is not a pile of stones, beams and scrap metal, it is the combination of two piles, one
A heap of thoughts and a heap of pain.”
Sauron stood on the barricade to mobilize, and his words were like a poem:
"Here misery meets ideality, where day embraces night and says to it: 'I died with you, and you will rise with me.'
"Faith bursts out in the embrace of all despair; where pain struggles in death, ideals will live forever. This fusion of struggle and immortality makes us die for it. Sisters and brothers, whoever dies here dies in the future
In the light of the dawn. We will enter a tomb full of dawn."
His lips trembled silently, as if he continued to talk to himself, which made people look at him attentively and want to hear him continue. There was no applause, but everyone talked in low voices for a long time. These words were like a breeze,
Wisdom is shining like leaves rustling.
"I'm going to send the letter," Luo Bo finished writing and urged Tina, "You should leave quickly and notify the hospital to prepare bandages."
There was a roar in the sky. The roaring sound was like spring thunder, so dense that it was unbelievable.
Neither the 6-pounder nor the 12-pounder made such a sound. The huge black shadow smashed open the roof, and a house collapsed near us.
"Artillery attack, take cover quickly!" Tina hurriedly pushed Lobo and ran towards a nearby building.
Smoke and dust billowed. The black shadows of the cannonballs made a terrible whistling sound, falling one after another on the assembled teams and buildings. Nothing could stop these black, beating iron balls.
The Beyeland artillery detected the gathering of the rebels and bombarded them with heavy artillery. Screams and wailings came one after another, which were soon covered up by louder explosions and earthquakes.
Luo Bo didn't know how she was knocked to the ground, and she didn't know how to wake up. When the smoke cleared, she was covered in ash and wounds, and she couldn't stop coughing. She didn't even have time to feel the pain, so she went to dig through the ruins around her. The shelling destroyed it.
Buildings bury many people inside.
The broken stone slabs were extremely heavy and could not be pushed by the thin shepherdess. She went to dig out the rubble on the side.
There, she found a hand holding half a biscuit tightly.
…
“Byeland became the winner in the world not because of the superiority of its ideas, values or religion…but because of its greater ability to use organized violence.
"The rebels can't win."
Erza was fully clothed and stood at the forefront of the army. She handed the general report to Berthier and commented: "The rebel army lacked systematic construction and guidance, had rigid tactics, and lacked strategic planning. They used their precious courage and lives to
Trying to tear off a piece of flesh from the giant who rules the world. If you persist, it will only bring more pain."
Griffith replied: "But their sacrifice was great. It was this fearless sacrifice that brought down the Senate and let the giants who rule the world know their weakness.
"Even if it claims to be a god, as long as it bleeds, it will fall one day."
He caressed the gleaming hilt of the sword and stood on the street of a small city called Wallen City on the upper reaches of the Aiyu River. In front of him was the elegant white stone and the majestic temple towering among the flowers.
The palace is solemn and majestic, with five tall towers arranged in an arc on the top. The high steps and the five spires at the top are all inspired by ancient designs, symbolizing the wisdom of the secret method that breaks away from the mundane and sublimates to a higher realm.
Huge statues of the four builders decorate both sides of the 72 steps at the entrance.
Under the steps are Griffith, Erza and the 10th Army.
"Commander, the Arcane Council Committee requires you to give an explanation immediately. You and the army should go to Beyelan City," the envoy of the Arcane Council shouted, "get your army out of here."
Two committee members, Athor Ahan and Osidis, led many wizards to stand in front of Griffith.
"I will never allow you to enter the temple of knowledge for inspection," Yasol Ahan shouted. "We have the highest judicial immunity."
"Don't even think about setting foot in here," Osidis tore up the search warrant and threw it on the ground. "Aaron is not here. Damn it, how could you have such ridiculous information that the Son of Prophecy is the culprit who destroyed the Legion?
And we're harboring him."
"Conspiracy! Slander! Who instigated you?!"
"The dictator made a mistake, how could he leave the army in the hands of a bastard like you!"
"Go back with your lies, or we will attack!"
The wizards were furious, and magic power surged on their wands and weapons, bursting out with arcane flashes. Soldiers from each squadron and battalion of the 10th Army formed a square formation, carrying rifles with bayonets on their shoulders, watching with cold eyes.
They surrounded their commander.
Erza gracefully came behind Griffith, turned around amid the heavy siege, and faced him back to back. She raised her neck like a swan, and her winged helmet lightly touched the conqueror.
"They said they were going to attack us~"
"Oh?" A cruel smile flowed from the corner of Griffith's mouth, "That's——