The other side of the high wall was also empty, and the heavy rain hit the ground without stopping. I quickly walked to the door and lifted the door gate with force.

The heavy door was slowly pushed open by me, and the door shaft that had not been maintained for a long time made a squeaking sound. The sound was not too loud, and it was soon covered by the thunder that resounded through the world.

As the gap between the doors continued to grow, two familiar faces appeared in my field of vision.

"Things go so well? It's really a blessing from the Holy Spirit."

Leclerc walked in quickly, and the serious-looking soldiers followed him in neatly.

"No guard?" He grew up in surprise as soon as he came in, "How could it be..."

"Thank you for the rain," I pointed to the heavy rain on the pot above my head. "The soldiers here seem to have all gone to shelter from the rain."

"Bless the Holy Spirit, bless the Holy Spirit." Leclerc painted a prayer on his chest, then looked at us with a smile, "I thought there would be a hard battle."

"It's indeed the Holy Spirit's blessing." I looked at Leclerc and laughed. The wall was not too short, and there were heavy crossbows and steam gun turrets on it. If the defense defenders here had not retreated to hide from the rain, there would be a hard battle.

"Let's go!" Leclerc raised his arms and waved forward vigorously, "Hold these idiots to death in their tent!"

"yes!"

The response sounded with murderous intent, and the three brigades quickly divided into teams under the leadership of the team leader and headed to every corner of the port.

As a military port, the internal structure of Dernoske is very different from that of Dernitka. After passing through the gate, there is a large area of ​​military barracks.

Behind the barracks is a port building that is thicker and well-defended than other ports.

It is said to be a port building, but it is actually more like a powerful protective fortress. The top floor of the port building is also equipped with crossbows and steam turrets.

"Hurry and hurry!"

Krien held the pistol and kept urging, and the squad leaders who belonged to him all accelerated their pace and led their own squad to the barracks.

Everyone pulled out the short sword at their waists. After a simple eye contact, the captain in charge of leading the team kicked open the gate of the barracks hard.

A whole team followed in. After a series of somewhat depressing screams, they waved their blood-dripping short swords and walked out with a grim smile.

Krien held a gun in one hand and raised his hand flat. He looked at the pocket watch in his hand calmly, and teams walked out of the barracks and returned to Krien.

Crien still looked at the pocket watch quietly until all the squads belonging to the First Battalion returned to him, then closed the pocket watch, put it back in his pocket, and then looked up at his soldiers.

"Are you all here?"

"Report to the captain of the brigade, all the brigade teams gather here!"

"How is the matter done?"

"It's done," the team leader who went out to the team nodded and cut his neck with his hand. "No one of the thirty barracks in charge of the First Brigade was spared."

"Very good, General Leclerc should be waiting in a hurry, let's go!"

The first team quickly sorted out the queue and followed Crien back to Leclerc.

I smiled at Krien who was walking towards me, reached out to say hello, and followed him side by side.

"How is the matter done?"

"It's almost done," Krien smiled at me with a grim smile, "at least no one will interfere with us when we launch the general offensive."

"Have the North Gate defenders handled it?" I frowned, "I must deal with as many enemies as possible before they find us."

"The scout has returned," Krien smiled strangely when he heard this, and then shook his head with a hilarious look. "The North Gate is also empty."

"Very good," I took a deep breath, "It's time to start the final general attack!"

I followed Crien back to Leclerc. As soon as Leclerc saw us, he quickly walked up and grabbed my hand, "How about it, Sarah?"

"We have wiped out all the enemies in the outer area," I smiled at him, "all these poor guys died in their sleep."

"This is a good thing," Leclerc drew his sword, "or else they will cause us a lot of trouble."

"It's time to launch a general offensive," he said with a firm face. "I know the loss will be quite large, but it's an indispensable step for us to win...."

"etc!"

I stopped Leclerc who was going to order, "Maybe we should use a strategy."

I remembered my experience of taking down Caraska Raton and couldn't help but lift the corners of my mouth, "We can also use those corpses."

Leclerc and Hicklad are not those stupid guys, they quickly understood what I mean.

"Are you going to recreate what you did in Carlaskar Raton, Lord Lexos."

Hickrad pointed at my nose and said with a smile.

"Of course," I looked at him with a smile, "go and take off all their military uniforms, and we'll report the news now."

"Go to report the message?" Leclerc nodded first, and then seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head quickly, "But we all have a heavy Strand accent, sir."

"And Saren and me," Hickrad said with a smile, "You are usually smart, why do you always have problems with this kind of detail?"

Leclerc's face turned red rarely, he bowed to us, "Please ask two gentlemen."

"Of course, for Strand."

"For Strand."

The order was quickly transferred to the three brigades, and I could see all the soldiers' faces showing surprise, and even the captains looked eager to try.

The black military uniform on the body was quickly pulled out by the soldiers. Thanks to the downpour and the thunder in the sky, even though we changed our military uniforms in the barracks area, the people in the port building did not notice us.

Ten minutes later, most of the soldiers changed into imperial uniforms, and a small number of soldiers changed into rebel red uniforms.

I wore a beret with quite imperial characteristics and walked to Hickrad and Leclerc as well.

Even from my distance, they are no different from normal Imperial officers, let alone those soldiers stationed in the port building.

"Leclerc," I looked at Leclerc, "Next you are the adjutant of Hicklard. You take down the port building with two squadrons. I will take the remaining squadron to take down the armory."

"Very good, what are you going to do?"

"I will take the First Battalion to take the Armory, after all, Krien and I are familiar with each other."

"Go, Krien."

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After a simple plan, we separated according to the agreed plan. I took Krien and his first troop one hundred men and walked quickly towards the gate of the armory.

As a military port, the most important place in Dernoske undoubtedly has two arsenals and a port building.

In fact, in my opinion, the armory is even more important. Those guys from the Imperial Army will definitely not have such a good warehouse without using it.

As long as we can win the armory, we will win half of it.

"Tell me the order that everyone, especially those in rebel uniforms, should look as flustered as possible."

Crien was stunned, but nodded, "I understand, Mr. Saren."

The originally neat team immediately became messy. I twisted my neck, changed into a somewhat angry and terrified face, and quickly walked towards the soldiers guarding the gate of the armory.

"What's wrong!"

The soldiers guarding the armory soon discovered me. I gritted my teeth and quickly walked into the place where the kerosene lamp shone, and continued to walk towards the gate of the armory.

"Sir! For the Empire!" The two guards saw me wearing the uniform of an officer and subconsciously bowed. This was the imperial military discipline. When they saw the superior, they had already entered the minds of all the imperial soldiers.

"Damn it," I slapped them each, "What a big deal! Ask your superiors to see me!"

"Yes, sir!"

The soldier on the left straightened his back, saluted me, and waved to the upstairs, "Open the door! There is an emergency!"

The gate of the armory was soon opened by soldiers inside, and an imperial officer, also in the uniform of an officer, walked out.

"What's going on!?"

"What happened!" I looked at him and started a high-level Gothic language that I had not used for a long time. "Stran's army began to attack us! I suspect that Saren and Hickrad were both outside, fighting hard on the walls, most of the areas were lost, and those rebels were simply a group of people!"

"Sir," the officer became even more respectful when he heard me sing a high-level Gothic language, "I wonder what orders are there?"

"The armory must be strengthened," I said in an unquestionable tone, "I came with my soldiers just to keep the armory."

"That's really good, sir," the officer became happier. "I wonder which sir is the son of the imperial capital?"

"Hmph," I snorted coldly, and my face became extremely ugly, "Don't mention this to me, I'm from the Lexos!"

"Lexos's, that's..."

The officer muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at me with some fear, "I am wronged, please punish me!"

"It's okay," I waved my hand, "There is a traitor at home, and I want to kill him immediately! Lead the way immediately, and I want to arrange my soldiers to a critical position."

"I understand, sir!"

"Come in!"

I waved to the soldiers who were on standby outside, and the somewhat chaotic soldier immediately calmed down and followed me into the armory.

It was not until the officer left in front of us that Krien breathed a sigh of relief, looking at me, showing an incredible expression.

"We just came in like this? Lord Salon?"

"Of course," I looked at Krien with a dazed face and chuckled, "The class system of the empire is stricter than you think, Krien."
To be continued...