Red Blood Dragon Knight

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At the end of October, the human coalition forces stationed in various parts of Lingshan began to mobilize frequently.

People in the Caribbean ports feel this most intuitively.

Since humans landed, the Caribbean port has undergone two expansion projects in just six months. Thousands of large and medium-sized battleships or transport ships can now be docked.

In the past few months, Caribbean ports have been full almost every day.

The warships of the coalition forces and the transport ships from the human continent crowded the sea surface of the harbor, leaving almost no gap.

More than a dozen steam cranes in the port are blowing thick black smoke all day long, creating a scene of a bustling industrial city.

Heavy-duty carriages line up long lines, like a long snake creeping slowly between the city and the dock.

In order to relieve transportation pressure, the Flying Eagle Construction Engineering Group, which built the port, even built a short railway.

But one day, when the Caribbean woke up, they suddenly found that their port was empty~!

There are only a hundred ships left in more than a dozen port areas, leaning alone on the docks, and the rest are all blue and black seas polluted by various waste water.

The big human ship didn't know where it was going, and even the steam engine, which was never tireless on the dock, stopped for the most part.

This makes the citizens who worship the steam engine **** very sad.

The violent contrast made the Caribbean very uncomfortable, and it felt as if something was missing in life suddenly.

Not only the ship disappeared, but also the human legions stationed in and outside the Caribbean city.

It seems that they all disappeared overnight.

Due to the departure of the soldiers, the Caribbean’s booming catering and entertainment industry was hit hard, and many restaurants, pubs and nightclubs were immediately deserted.

Some time ago, because of the news that the human coalition forces in the Caribbean port ‘people are stupid and have a lot of money’, a lot of women who stumbled resolutely jumped from Akadrin. Planning to collect gold collectively, it is a pity that they haven't even earned the transfer fee, and all the gangsters disappeared.

The Caribbean guessed. Humans must be planning an unprecedented action, and the most likely target is thunder.

Therefore, even though the economy has been hit hard, the Caribbean has applauded. With the powerful strike capabilities of hundreds of thousands of human troops and land and air, the arrogant and vulgar savages of the Thunder can last a week. They are bullshit.

at the same time. In the thunderstorm hinterland three thousand miles away in the Caribbean, General Merlot wore a zìyóu army general uniform with several medals on his chest and a large brimmed hat under his arm. On his feet are bright high-waist riding boots, and he walks down the war fort in great strides.

He looked up at the messy military camp in front of him, with a smile on his mouth.

Two days ago, he had just been appointed commander-in-chief of the second group of the expeditionary force.

After fighting in the previous days, Brad quickly realized that only one Berendi obviously could not defeat the Thunderbolt in a month.

Not to mention that this cunning old fox has been circling the border provinces of the Thunderbolt. He didn't have the guts to go deep into the enemy's territory and start a decisive battle with the enemy, even the officers of the Flash Staff were skeptical. He didn't even have the courage to start a decisive battle with the enemy.

Therefore, sending more troops and forming a second expeditionary army became a choice that President Brad could not do.

Although President Brad himself was extremely reluctant, the seat fell to Melo.

At the very beginning, President Brad had approached Parker, the former Chief of Military Affairs, and General Hawkes, the commander of the Imperial Guard. I hope they can lead the troops out.

But both were rejected by the two old men-not because they didn't want to fight, but because they all knew clearly that they didn't know how to use cannons and war fortresses.

But relying on only 400,000 troops, to defeat the Thunder Flash in a month, in the eyes of both of them, it is an impossible task.

The two recommended General Melo by coincidence.

Both Parker and Hawkes are wise men. Although they cannot understand what General Merlot is like, there is not much contradiction with him personally.

And both of them are soldiers loyal to the Semitic. In this kind of military affairs, they will not be influenced by their likes and dislikes.

After Lorraine made it clear that humans would not participate in this Semitic civil war, the only senior general in the Republic zhèngfǔ who knew how to use artillery and war fortresses was General Merlot.

Even Parker admits that Merlot is a general with excellent qualities.

As for General Melun, the not-so-lunch-like rice bucket was naturally ignored by everyone.

The Caribbean Division is known as the first jīng sharp, invincible. But they rely on a large amount of weapon aid sent by Lord Luo. And the well-trained soldiers have nothing to do with his commander.

Some officers and soldiers even privately commented that even if there is a donkey pulling a cart in the Caribbean Division, there is no surplus, the only surplus is the commander.

Melo had just stepped down from the war fort, and the commanders of the zìyóu army division who had been waiting here came up to salute and welcome his new commander.

Only two generals in coalition uniforms stood not far away and nodded politely to him.

President Brad stripped out the Zìyóu Army of the Expeditionary Army and handed it over to Merlot alone.

This is an army equipped with guns, artillery, and grenades, even though the weapons they are equipped with were all eliminated by the Nian Army. The rifle model is old, the number of machine guns is small, and the cannon is still an old artillery with front-loaded ammunition.

However, compared with the army wielding big swords, long hairs and bows and arrows, the zìyóu army, which has entered the firearm age, has the advantage of crushing them.

Not to mention a dúlì artillery regiment supported by Lorraine with one hundred new artillery pieces, a flying brigade, and 36 war fortresses of the Maple Leaf Dan Forest Department.

These forces constitute a powerful attack group.

Melo looked at the familiar faces in front of him and looked at their respectful expressions. His heart was full of pride-this was the war he was looking forward to.

He turned his head, looked at the vast plain, and said silently in his heart: Thunder Castle, I am here~!

The commanders of these divisions of the zìyóu army have long been looking forward to changing a commander who can fight. Grandpa Berendi is cautious and cautious, but he is also too timid, always taking prevention of being besieged by thunders as the first task.

after all. The thunder flash cavalry is well-known in the world, and most of the thunder flash is covered by a horse, which is extremely suitable for cavalry attack.

For the unguarded infantry, once the cavalry exerts their powerful speed, it will be a terrible consequence.

But the zìyóu army relied on its own weapons and did not put Grandpa Berendi’s words here at all. From top to bottom, these puppies were looking forward to violently destroying a few thunder troops and attacking a few. Famous city Dayi. Establish military merits so that you can seal your wives.

Especially the generals, the credit for defeating the Semis will be their way to advance into politics after taking off their military uniforms in the future. if not. It can only be a pensioner at home, living and eating and waiting to die.

Now finally I am looking forward to Melo, who is known for his bold and fierce style, and can let go of his hands and feet to fight happily.

Melo saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and was very satisfied with the attitude of the Zìyóu generals. He secretly nodded his head: the military will be available.

But when he saw the two human generals, he couldn't help feeling a bit regretful: Although Lorraine sent the support troops. But the two leaders are actually major generals, only one level lower than him.

Melo knew it was difficult for him to move them, and he wanted their cooperation, he had to discuss it with others. Moreover, if he thinks his order is unreasonable, he can simply refuse it.

It can be seen from the lazy expressions of the two human generals that they are reluctant to come here.

This made Melo, who was used to keeping everything under control, was very uncomfortable. It was like a fishbone stuck in his throat. He couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart.

In fact, Lorraine's arrangement was to prevent Merlot from getting involved. The rank is too small, I am afraid that he can't hold his great god.

Another regret is that the Caribbean Division still did not come. Although he had made a request to President Brad, he was decisively rejected by President Brad, saying that the Caribbean Division had more important tasks.

Melo knows the strength of the Caribbean Division. It is the best equipped in the Zìyóu Army, and it can be called the Flash Guard. It's a pity that the old fox Brad doesn't let go.

"However, these are enough." Melo secretly said in his heart, confident that the army in his hand is enough to stand up to Lorraine's security forces for a while.

Melo exchanged a few words with the generals. Then suddenly he said loudly: "Gentlemen, we want to say hello to the Leishan people and tell them, uncle, I'm here."

The Semi generals around him laughed, looking very encouraged.

The corners of Melo's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a fierce sneer. Said: "Let's give the Leishan people a hard time first, let them open their eyes."

"Commander, you will give an order, and we promise to do it." The generals unanimously expressed their determination to fight.

Melo turned his head and looked to the west, and he could vaguely see that there was a gray city in the sky. That should be Bitburg, the capital of Thunderbolt border province, and the largest city in eastern Thunderbolt.

He said in a deep voice, "Go tell Bitburg, I will limit him to surrender before he falls tomorrow~!"

"Yes~!" Someone exclaimed in excitement, and then asked, "But what if they don't surrender?"

Melo put her hands on her chest, and a fierce light appeared in her slightly narrowed eyes, and said, "I will let them know what regret is."

The two human generals looked at each other and shrugged at the same time. Their orders were only to cooperate. As for how to fight the battle, it was the Semitic's own business.

In fact, they were eager to see the blood and blood brain that the Semites had chopped down. From a human perspective, an internally divided Semitic is more in the interests of mankind.

But now there is the greatest enemy of the Undead High Priest. Therefore, out of strategic considerations, the human coalition needs to stabilize the order of the entire Semitic rivers and lakes in the shortest time.

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Bitburg is the capital of the region, and the thunderous people in the city are very determined to resist.

When the war just broke out, all the people in the city were involved in preparing for the war. Over the past month or so, they have made complete preparations to reinforce the city wall and store food and supplies.

In short, Bitburg people have made up their minds and will never give in until the last moment.

As soon as Melo's letter asking them to surrender was sent in, it was thrown out from the city, along with the messenger who sent the letter into the city.

Although the hapless boy was a thunderbolt, for the people in the city. This kind of traitor is even more hateful than the enemy.

When the messenger entered, Melo was just a few miles outside the city and watched.

Therefore, he also watched with his own eyes that the hapless messenger made a zìyóu fall from the wall under the action of gravity, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke.

In response, Melo didn't even move his eyebrows, anyway, he was a thunderous person. No one cared, but smiled and said to the general next to him: "It seems that they refused. It just so happened, I really don't want them to agree."

The brutal murderousness in his words made the generals of the zìyóu army tremble.

Soldiers of the zìyóu army picked up the letter from the city under their shields. When it was delivered to Merlot, there was only one sentence in Bit City's reply: "Go back to your hometown".

Merlot handed the letter to the entourage behind him, and exhorted: "Keep it well, and wait for tomorrow to put it into the mouth of the letter."

Bitburg was originally worried that the zìyóu army would attack the city immediately, but they did not take any action that day. The Bitburg people became more and more sure that the Lingshiren were bragging and talking big words again.

Early the next morning, Merlot called all the generals, and only said one sentence at the meeting: blast the wall down for me before lunch.

With his order. The zìyóu army assembled hundreds of artillery pieces and placed them in a line against the city wall of Bitburg. As the sun rose, hundreds of artillery pieces roared at the same time, shè the shells at Bitburg.

The violent explosion engulfed the tall city gate in an instant, and the thunderbolt on the wall was like hell, in the midst of artillery fire. The whole Bitburg was shaking.

But two hours of continuous artillery fire failed to open a wide enough gap in the walls of Bitburg.

The front-mounted cannon of the zìyóu army is old, and the explosive power of the shell is quite insufficient.

In this situation, the major general of the coalition artillery regiment pouted helplessly and ordered the heavy artillery in his regiment to participate in the battle.

At the same time, he yelled at Melo for being cunning. He didn't say to let the allied forces participate in the battle, but once the zìyóu army failed to complete the expected goal, this grandson would definitely sue him again.

Now I am actively asking for participation. Not only does Merlot do not need to lead the coalition's favor, but it feels like he lowered Merlot's head and begged him by himself.

"No wonder this grandson is not likable~!" Cursed, the major general of the artillery regiment went to ask Merlot for instructions, and General Merlot did his part and approved his combat request like a superior.

The officers of the Zìyóu Army were very emotional: This person is different from a person. This master even humans have to obediently sell his face.

The participation of eight large-caliber heavy artillery made the progress of the siege much earlier.

The zìyóu army’s front gun can only blast one pit on the city wall with one shot, and the coalition’s heavy artillery can blow up half of the city wall with one shot, and even destroy everything around ten meters away.

The sound of heavy artillery shells is very special. The howling of the shells is a little later than the sound of explosions. Each explosion is like a heavy hammer hitting Thunderman's chest.

And the shrill and sharp whistling sound of cannonballs is still a nightmare that many thunderers linger after the war.

After only five rounds of Qishi, through the dust of the sky, the towering tower of Bitburg collapsed and turned into rubble. A gap of forty meters wide was exposed, enough for a large army to rush in.

The artillery then stopped the attack, they had completed the task ahead of schedule, and the long-distance transported shells were also very precious.

The officer happily reported to Merlot in the tent.

The commander was reading the newspaper with a cup of hot black tea, with his feet resting on the table, he was relaxed.

The general of the Fifth Division stepped forward to ask for a battle, and said excitedly: "Commander, let's attack now, taking advantage of the enemy's stupidity by the artillery fire, rush in in a hurry."

Then he banged his chest and said loudly: "I promise to end the battle before lunch."

But Melo didn't look up, and said casually: "No. I said that the afternoon is the afternoon. By the way, I will send someone to send a note inside, saying that we will attack from the east gate at 2:30.

At the same time tell the whole army to launch an offensive at 2:30 in the afternoon. "

Not only the division commander of the zìyóu army, but also the major generals of the two coalition forces looked at each other in surprise. He looked at Merlot in surprise, and said in his heart: Is this master stupid?

How can anyone tell the enemy when and where they will attack before the war begins?

Melo kept staring at the newspaper, waved his hand, and urged: "Just do it and tell everyone to eat at noon."

The commander said helplessly, turned and walked out of the tent to execute this strange order.

The two generals of humanity looked at each other and sneered. Of course, they knew that this was Merlot's power.

I think that when Lord Luo Jue just came out and cut people with his little brothers, he did just that.

And I always said, "You must be creditable when you come out, and you must kill his whole family if you kill him." "This sentence is on the lips.

Although this approach seems a bit different ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, when it has absolute strength and can crush the enemy, it can make the enemy more fearful. Especially when Lord Luo said those words, many people felt the cold wind blowing up from the tail bone.

Unexpectedly, Melo had learned it now. It's just that this general is educated after all, without the trembling of Lord Luo's body, the kind of domineering peculiar gangsters who strayed wildly.

Soon, this order spread to the zìyóu army, but the response of the soldiers was unexpectedly good. They thought that Merlot was very domineering: We just told you plainly that you could not beat us.

At two o’clock in the afternoon, Merlot dispatched the Fifth and Sixth Divisions in the Zìyóu Army, which had the strongest combat effectiveness except for the Caribbean Division. Their predecessors were the Semitic Guards, and their combat power and will to fight were in the Semitic. They are all outstanding.

A total of 30,000 people from the two divisions lined up facing Bitburg.

Melo sat on the horseback, holding a pocket watch in his white-gloved hands, looking at the pointer at two thirty, he waved his hand down vigorously, and said: "Offensive~!" (To be continued. Welcome. (An.) an. read.)