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John Hals is an inconspicuous little man in the Kingdom of Strath.

In this small country located in the middle of the continent, they work hard to cultivate a piece of land as big as a palm.

I faced the scorching sun every day and faced the loess to the north. My sweat dropped to the ground and broke into eight pieces. I was as tired as an ox or a horse. In order to save food, I only ate two meals a day.

Even so, throughout the year, I can't make much, and I can barely make ends meet.

But just like this, the homesteader Hals lived a very fulfilling life. He would wake up in the middle of the night and work on farming, weeding and fertilizing. When he had nothing to do, he would walk around with a basket on his back, picking up horse manure everywhere so that he could apply it later.

Inside the ground.

For this barren crop land, he was so mean to the point of gnashing his teeth and sweating profusely that he traveled three to five miles just to fart into his own land and add a little more to the crops in the field.

nourishment.

Because, compared to other people in the village, he is also lucky - because he owns this small piece of land.

At the end of the feudal period when nobles were everywhere and landowners were as numerous as dogs, large-scale land annexation had exposed its cold and cruel teeth like a vicious wolf. Every time it opened its mouth, it would leave behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He was able to own this land without being devoured by the evil wolves that were waiting around him, thanks to one of his ancestors, an ancestor who once served as a petty officer.

At that time, a small officer, like other small people, went through bloody battlefields and killed countless people in order to stand out. He also happened to save the commander-in-chief during a devastating defeat. This finally resulted in smoke rising from the ancestral grave, and finally

Get this land.

Although the land is barren and the weeds that grow wildly are listless and stunted when they arrive here, it is enough to give Hals a sense of superiority of his own.

What makes Hals even more respected in this conservative, dull village that seems to have remained unchanged for ten thousand years is because he has gone to school for a few days and can write a few words.

Occasionally, he could get some newspaper from a local nobleman. At this time, Hals was at his most glorious. In the center of the village, he would read aloud the newspaper, which had been expired for several days, and pay tribute to those and idiots.

Goose-like tenant farmers explain the major events that have happened in the world.

Although the tenant farmers seemed to be listening to a book from heaven, only the occasional glance of their eyes could prove that they were living creatures. When they talked about the old sow next door, every one of them was beaming with joy and spitting.

World events are so far away for them that they create a sense of detached isolation, which makes these exhausted people who are tortured by life feel numb.

But Hals could still get satisfaction from the awed looks of those people.

Although the tenant farmers did not understand the use of those world events to them, they knew clearly that Hals, like the noble gentlemen, knew some information that only the noble gentlemen knew.

During these days, Hals felt particularly satisfied.

Because there are more and more news in newspapers, although many pages of newspapers still have those very discordant words like 'Old military doctor. He cures flowers and willows, cures syphilis, circumcises, cures diseases at his fingertips, and treats them as he goes'.

Advertisements, but the main news pages contain a lot less romantic news such as aristocratic elopements, duels, scandals, etc., and there are more serious reports with a lot of information.

For example, in the past two days, I heard that the demons are coming again.

The nobles were in panic, and even the king who lived in the royal city seemed to be afraid and was preparing to run away.

Hals knew what the demons were. The priest in the town would come down every few days to preach and read the stories in the "Divine Code".

Although according to the requirements of the Holy See's Inquisition People's Gospel Propaganda and Guidance Department, all stories must maintain the correct orientation of public opinion. Therefore, dark and evil races such as demons, undead, etc. will eventually be wiped out by the God of Light.

But in order to highlight the power of the God of Light from the side, when they set up the dark clan, they also put a lot of effort into their dark characteristics.

Therefore, through all kinds of propaganda, ordinary people know that the God of Light is indeed very awesome, very awesome, very awesome, and the Holy See is indeed very awesome, very awesome. But the demons are the mortal enemies of mankind, although they

We have failed many times, but we are not just eating soy sauce and eating dry rice.

They are cruel and murderous, leaving no chickens or dogs behind wherever they go. I heard they can eat children and turn people into skeletons. In short, the demons are coming and everyone will die.

No wonder the nobles in the manor wanted to run away when they heard that the demons were coming. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Hals was also scared, but he knew he had nowhere to go.

He is just a poor farmer, and his family only has no more than ten copper coins in total.

Leaving his land, what would his family eat and drink?

How far can a poor man like him escape?

If all else ends in death, Hals at least hopes to die in his own home.

Right now, no matter whether the demons come or not, his family has to eat every day, and his first priority is to take good care of his land.

Maybe... the demons also need people to farm the land?

The wheat should be harvested in more than a month, and the family's livelihood for the next year will depend entirely on this harvest.

Looking at the green wheat fields in front of him, Hals sighed helplessly and bitterly. This year was a rare good year, but he encountered such a bad thing again.

Hals looked up at the sky and did something that farmers on the mainland would do when they encounter difficulties, pray.

Pray to the benevolent God of Light with all your heart and soul.

At this time, a group of black spots in the sky entered Hals's eyes.

"This season, the wild geese have already passed..." Hals put his hands on his eyes and looked at the sky intently.

They were scattered black spots, huge in number, and looking at their flight trajectory, it was very strange. It was neither a straight line nor a herringbone. It was probably not... No, it definitely didn't look like an animal~!

"What on earth is it?" Hals scratched his head and tried to use his brain.

After a few minutes, the black spots in the sky got closer and closer, and Hals could distinguish them with the naked eye. They were black squares with pointed tops.

"War Fortress~!" The name immediately popped into Hals's mind.

He had seen the appearance of a war fortress in a newspaper. The newspaper said that it was a terrifying murder weapon. Once ordinary people saw it, it was best to hide in the cellar immediately.

Hals made a special note of this, just in case he didn't know how to escape when he actually encountered him in the future.

He raised his head and stared closely at the war fortress in the sky, watching them fly over his head, heading straight to the east, and finally disappeared into the sky.

Hals threw down his hoe and ran towards the manor without touching the ground. He reported the situation to the local nobleman.

This aristocratic man in his sixties was very attentive. He was also a graduate of Maple Leaf Danlin's Strategy Department, so he specially sent his own carriage to transport Hals to a nearby town.

There is the telegraph station of the Flying Eagle Railway there. Although it is only a transfer station with only two people, it is enough to send out telegraphs.

Hals reported the disappearance of the war fortress to the supervisor of the telegraph station. After verifying it, they immediately issued a warning to Maple Leaf Danlin - more than one person saw the monster flying overhead. When this person was panicking

.Hals was not the only one looking at the sky and praying to the God of Light.

As the first person to report the news, the director of the telegraph station rewarded Hals with a gold coin.

This especially made Hals overjoyed. This was the first time in his life that he saw gold.

This made Hals very fond of them: These Eagle people are so particular~!

The telegraph operator recorded the time when the war fortress was discovered in detail, and then sent the message in the shortest possible time.

After receiving the alarm, Maple Leaf Danlin attached great importance to it, and then made some calculations based on the alarms received from other places, and quickly calculated the enemy's distance and arrival time.

The enemy is expected to arrive at Maple Leaf Forest at midnight~!

The entire campus immediately took action to prepare for the war.

Maintenance troopers check the status of all war fortresses. Logistics troopers allocate double ammunition and energy to each combat unit.

Send out reconnaissance troops, formulate combat plans...etc.

At the same time, the college also took action to evacuate the elderly, weak, women and children on campus and moved important facilities underground.

Under the leadership of Rest and Paulus, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

With the experience of the last battle, the Maple Leaf Danlin people are confident of repelling another enemy attack.

The young captain Ivenac was sitting in front of his war fortress, becoming a little impatient because he had been waiting for the take-off order for a long time.

They have been standing guard in front of their war fortress since noon, ready to take off for combat at any time.

This is the hottest time of summer. Although the sun has gone down, the heat steaming up from the ground is still unbearable, as if the blood is boiling.

Ivenac looked up at the blue sky. The half-curved waning moon was still pale in color. The Water Goddess star was shining brightly in the sky, and no flying objects could be seen.

The commander-in-chief was also lying lazily on the ground, and a nearby captain who was also from the Zhutou No. 3 Squadron was also anxiously spinning in circles.

The period of waiting for the battle is the most difficult. Soldiers who have participated in the battle will inevitably have random thoughts.

In the first battle, Maple Leaf Danlin lost two war fortresses, seriously injured two more, suffered more than a dozen minor injuries, and suffered more than 60 casualties.

Seeing the corpses of the victims covered with white sheets can make even the bravest people feel sad in their hearts.

"Am I the next one to die?"

Questions like this arose in the minds of every combatant, making them uneasy. They didn't have any extra time to think about these things until the battle started.

Ivenac glanced at a bright red down mark on his car, smiled slightly, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

With this record, no matter where Ivenaz goes, people greet him, making him feel like a star now.

Ivenac straightened his back, took a deep breath, looked at his car with satisfaction, and then recalled the pre-war preparations according to the standard operating procedures.

"personnel,

Twenty-six, all here.

cannonball,

Two hundred rounds, replenished,
To be continued...