Chapter 3 Fire, Infiltration
The front line, lamenting Gukou.
Because of the restrictions, a large number of materials originally intended to enter Alvin Province were stranded. Therefore, the imperial army had to divide a large amount of manpower to manage these delayed supplies. At this time, it has been ten days since the attack on Alvin Province.
The information on the front line has not been delivered for a long time, and a large number of military forces have been blocked. The commander-in-chief of Farra is furious and has sent three batches of investigation troops to the front line. In the future, the information obtained has maintained a brief and unified caliber.
"No trace of the enemy was found."
"Look, look, can our enemies have wings and fly to the sky?" Farella angrily tore up the newly released report and said viciously, "Zha, continue to check for me! The other party even easily defeated the Order and abducted an Archbishop. Such a combat power is at least an elite special force, which will never be less than 50 people. This is the information left to us by the Order of the Order, but now our front-line scouts are telling us that they have not found the enemy. Traces! Are you kidding?"
"No, we can't wait. This waste alone can't solve any problems, Emont."
At the end, a strong man with fluffy hair quickly got up, saluted and said, "Sir, please speak."
Ferrara nodded and said, "Now allocate a thousand Seraro troops and transfer them to your troops. Set out immediately and target Urban Urban. Since the other party does not take action, we have to attract them out!"
"I understand, sir!" Emont's rank is very high, but he also had to bow his head and obey in front of the imperial upstart. He has to admit that this young-looking young man is very good at fighting.
"I'll give it to you, the elite soldiers against the elite soldiers. This army will be handed over to you. If there is any loss, I will ask you! Be sure to attack the city of Alvin within three days.
Ferreira's words are very vague, but Emmont, who has been with him for a long time, heard it clearly. Farella is telling him that if he can't be beaten, he will run with his troops. He knows that the officer is famous for his low war damage, and he is even more at ease.
After entrusting him for a while,Ferrara handed him a transfer order. Emont kept taking over the transfer order and set off immediately.
"Next, let's discuss the issue of following up the troops. Although Emont's troops are used to lure the enemy, they can't make any mistakes. Sir Gigvis will order you to send an army and station in Anning City immediately and wait for deployment."
"Order!" Another seemingly thin man at the bottom got up, resulting in an order to transfer troops, and then hurriedly left.
"General Farella really used his troops quickly. Anning City and Alvin City are separated by the Bitqin River, showing a tendency to watch each other. Once there is a problem, he can also lure the enemy deep here, which is really the best strategy." It is inevitable that the people have to slap the horse below, and quickly praise a few words to show their ability, but Farella obviously has no good impression of such a role. She skipped the other party's words and turned to the topic and said, "Guys, now I don't need to explain more about the pressure caused by sending troops to the rear defense line. Now, please do your own duties and do your duty. I don't want there to be no result on the front line, and there will be a mistake in the back. It's still a small matter for you and my majesty's face. The key is that thousands of people behind us use our flesh and blood to keep them safe, which is the meaning of the army!"
"We will listen to the order!"
However, no one would have thought that the only opponent they faced was a poor one.
Even if it is Farella, it is impossible to think of it. In order to shirk its responsibilities, the Order of the Canon Knights actually boasted about the scale of 100 people in the city. The algorithm is that the Rilla Suzhi Canon Knights is good at exaggerating. It is impossible to think of deleting, reducing and decreasing the number of the number of enemies they face.
This also caused procedural mistakes. This is the reason why the two armies fought and the informant won.
Just as the human army finally began to attack through the Valley of Lament, a low and unnoticable figure mixed among the refugees, cheering for the attack of the imperial army and laughing.
It is destined that no one will pay attention to such an ordinary refugee. The army's attack involves the operation of a large number of departments. Naturally, the refugee inspection point set up at the mouth of the valley of grief has also become a joke.
The low and ordinary figure was also able to pass the inspection smoothly and enter the valley of lamentation.
By the time the imperial army remobilized its personnel and set up checkpoints to check the identity of the refugees, this guy had already passed through the front line of the empire and walked on the road to Serraros.
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"Well, isn't it? The Westerners really couldn't sit still, um..." At this time, on a cliff, the tall and powerful Tagosa was holding the poor Archbishop James in his hand like a chicken in his hand, holding a poor call crystal in the other hand and kept saying something.
Archbishop James was born with a noble background and was so prominent. He had never suffered at all. After being abused by Tagosa's "inhuman" abuse, he rationally chose to be in a coma, which also saved Tagosa a lot of troubles.
"Well, I see. Everything depends on you, Venerable Cologne." Tagosa glanced at the unconscious archbishop in his hand and raised his eyebrows. "I will firmly bind the Westerners here. Okay, no problem, long live Oran!"
After saying that, the crystal banged into flying ashes, and Tagosa immediately said to the unconscious archbishop, "Are you Westerners so poor in physical condition? Running with you can make you faint.
On one side, he took off the robe of Archbishop James, which was obviously noble. James, the noble and poor archbishop, only wore a very fancy underwear under the robe.
"Puff." Tagosa wanted to laugh, but he still resisted. He didn't expect that this poor Western strongman still had such a hobby. Now he was ruined. Although he was a little guilty, racial justice was ahead, and it was necessary to sacrifice a few strong men.
"I'm sorry, old man. If you want revenge, come to me. I won't escape or hide."
After saying that, a rope he found somewhere tied the archbishop tightly and hung him up on the tree.
The cliff here is not high and the view is very good. You can clearly see the situation here within a few kilometers. Then hang the bright red robe of the red robe of the cardinal on Archbishop James's head and tie it tightly, so that it is finished.
Clap, Tagosa smiled and said, "In this way, the Westerners have lost all their face, poor guy."
Before leaving, he looked at Archbishop James, who was in a coma, and then looked at the fancy shorts fluttering in the wind. Tagosa sighed and said to himself, "Poor guy, he is definitely a tragedy."
After saying that, he flew down to the cliff, stepped on the wind in mid-air, and flew straight out, extremely fast.
And poor Archbishop James is confused about what happened, but the eye-catching words on the fancy big shorts remind people all the time that the unsmiling archbishop actually has a fiery heart.
And worse, the archbishop seemed to inappropriately wear this fancy shorts.