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Chapter 1383 sleepy dragon(2/2)

"He's one of ours~!"

"Long live the Empire."

"Long live the big bird...Grandma, there seems to be something strange about shouting like this."

"Yeah, I feel it too."

"Idiot, this should be Lord Luo's newest war fortress."

"..."

At this time, the big eagle turned around nimbly, chased the butt of the Undead War Fortress, and then sprayed it again.

A spark suddenly burst out from the undead's war fortress again. It had lost its balance and was struggling in the sky as if it was drunk.

"It's our war fortress~!"

The Ruman people in the air-raid shelter cheered excitedly, and many people even ran out excitedly, standing on the open ground and looking up at the battle in the sky - mlgbd~! How could you not watch such a wonderful air battle? Even if you were

If the city guards caught him, it would be worth the fine.

These dozen black strange birds were like sharks rushing into a school of fish, chasing the undead war fortress that had just been arrogant and running around.

Just as the Ruman people were waving their arms to cheer for their war fortress, white snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.

Ruman City ushered in the first snow of winter.

The undead war fortress that was unexpectedly attacked quickly retreated, and the sharp air defense siren immediately changed its sound, from a short sound to a slow long sound. This was a sign that the air raid was over.

People took to the streets one after another, raised their hands high, and gave a wave of warm cheers to the war fortress in the sky.

The squadron of Eagle fighter jets lowered their altitude, formed an arrow shape, and roared over the heads of the Rumans. In order to understand the urgent need, they had hurriedly arrived from Fantino after several transfers.

The scratching pilot even stretched out his arm from the cockpit and waved the red scarf in his hand to signal to the Ruman people on the ground.

As the air raid ended, the volunteer service team composed of militiamen from various places, Ruman citizens and servants of the nobles immediately became busy to extinguish the flames, search and rescue trapped people from the ruins, and collect the bodies of those who died in the air raid.

Corpses, there are always a few unlucky ones in every bombing.

The snow fell harder and harder, and soon it became like goose feathers. Ruman City was soon covered with a layer of white snow.

A team of professional corpse collection teams found several blackened corpses on the street, which looked very much like they had been hit to death by dark spells such as poisonous fog.

The members of the corpse collection team carried the corpses into a yard and waited for someone to claim them.

The busy members of the volunteer service team did not know that these corpses had been dead for a long time, and they were not Ruman people.

xxxxxxThe inside and outside of Fantino City had now turned into a huge military camp.

After the victory in the naval battle, more than 60,000 Holy See Guard Corps carried by transport ships landed in Fantino, and now they are all stationed outside the city.

The number of troops in Lord Lorraine's hands increased to 80,000, which was comparable to the Semitic army led by Veraplani opposite.

After completing their combat missions, the Victory-class battleship fleet and the Elf Kingdom's navy left one unit to continue to guard outside Fantino. The main force has begun to perform cruise missions to completely cut off the enemy's sea lines of communication. Fast gunboats followed the fleet as

Anti-aircraft firepower.

With enough soldiers in hand, an Eagle Division fully equipped with firearms, and artillery of various calibers, in terms of strength comparison, Lord Lorraine's combat effectiveness is already stronger than that of the enemy.

Everyone originally thought that Lord Lorraine would be eager to kill him because of his unforgiving personality.

The war fortress opened the way, artillery washed the ground, machine guns fired, and with the force of plowing the courtyard and clearing holes, the Semitic people on the opposite side were chopped cleanly.

Then he pushed back in one breath, went directly to Ryder City, killed the High Priest of the Undead, liberated the occupied area, robbed and wiped out all the people who had surrendered to the enemy and betrayed the country, and successfully ended the war... But beyond everyone's expectations, the victory

After that, Lord Lorraine kept his troops stationary and had no intention of pursuing the victory.

The Semitic army opposite Fantino also retreated for dozens of miles, as if waiting and watching.

The cardinals in the city were quite puzzled by this. Shouldn't they rush forward at this time and completely eliminate the enemy?

If the enemy is allowed to take a breather and the High Priest of the Undead sends new reinforcements to surround Fantino again, this victory will become meaningless.

But this uncle acted as if nothing had happened. He stayed with his wife and children in the Papal Palace all day long, and just let the troops outside the city continue to train.

After enduring for a few more days, the cardinals, feeling that they could no longer wait any longer, took the opportunity to pay their respects to His Majesty the Pope and once again made insinuations.

"The demon army is stationed fifty miles away, and there is no sign of retreat. We must be on guard~!"

"Yes, we should eliminate them as soon as possible."

"..."

Hilmeria smiled bitterly. These people did not dare to tell Lord Lorraine directly, so they had to come and scream in the ears of her big boss every day.

She didn't bother to care. Anyway, she was right to listen to Lorraine. She glanced at Mazovia and asked the old guy to come out and block the arrow.

Mazovia understood the situation, waved her hands in front of Hilmeria, and said: "Everyone, don't worry, everything is under control."

A group of old men in red robes glared at Mazovia fiercely. After hanging around Lorraine for a long time, this old guy became Lorraine's little brother and would no longer be on the same front with them.

Lord Lorraine was playing with his son in his arms, staying far away from a group of them. These people came to pay their respects to the Pope, not to himself, so the Lord did not want to pay attention to them.

Little Lorraine struggled desperately to escape from her father's hands. A pair of small fists grabbed Vera's chest and the skirt next to her, and her saliva flowed out.

Mazovia only spread his hands and said helplessly: "But the time is not yet ripe."

"Old Ma, just tell me how long it will take?"

Mazovia sniffed and thought to himself: I don't know, it's all decided by this uncle. If he says immature, he is immature, and even if he is mature, he is immature. You still dare to fart.

You know I'm easy to bully, right?

He shook his head and said: "You have also seen that during the war, the artillery shells were hitting the sky and the bullets were as dense as rain. The Eagle Division's ammunition was seriously consumed and it had to be replenished first.

It takes time to make cannonballs and bullets, and it takes even more time to transport them."

"It doesn't matter." A senior cardinal waved his hand and said, "In the worst case, we can pay for it and find more people to manufacture and transport it."

"It's not a matter of money." Mazovia smiled bitterly. He had just been educated by Lord Lorraine two days ago. Producing cannonballs and bullets is not as simple as producing swords.

Mazovia spread his hands and said: "The ammunition production line's production capacity is only that big. The rear arsenal is already working 24 hours a day. It will take at least half a year to build a new production line, so we can only wait."

"How long do we have to wait? What if the demons escape?"

"Don't worry, they can't escape." Lord Lorraine handed his son to Vera, wiped his son's saliva on his clothes, glared at his son, and said, "I didn't attack rashly because I

Waiting for a surprise."

"Surprise?" The cardinals looked at each other, wondering what other good things this man had hidden.

"Calculate the time, if nothing happens, it should be here." Lorraine said and looked out the window.

At this time, a staff officer ran in quickly, saluted with a bang, and then said loudly: "There's a call from Ruman City."

"read."

"Yes," the Staff Corps opened the telegram and said: "This morning, Ruman City was bombed by the demon war fortress troops. The Eagle Squadron set out to intercept and shot down nine enemy war fortresses. The enemy troops outside the city were already covering the war fortress.

We have broken through the first line of defense and are currently attacking our army's second line of defense.

Also, it’s snowing heavily in Ruman City.”

The officer saluted again, closed the telegram, turned around and ran away quickly.

The cardinals looked at each other and thought to themselves: Is this a surprise? What is the surprise?

Just when everyone was in a daze, a loud neighing sound suddenly came from outside, and a beautiful silver-winged pegasus fell from the sky nimbly, ran a few steps on the ground and stopped.

The Blade Knight turned over and jumped down, rushing into the room like a gust of wind, waving a letter in his hand and shouting loudly: "Great victory in Delon City, Cardinal Sandos defeated Emperor De Rossi [***],

Coming east."

"What?" The cardinals were stunned for a moment, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong.

Mazovia even rushed over and grabbed the Blade Knight, shouting loudly: "What did you say, say it again~!"

"Cardinal Sandos destroyed De Rossi's 120,000 troops in the city of Delon, and is now leading the entire army to the east."

"Long live~!" The cardinals burst into cheers that were inappropriate for their age.

"Blessed by the God of Light."

A few old guys even hugged each other and laughed, not caring whether the other person was an old glass.

Since the beginning of the war, the Holy See's army has finally grown up. These bishops suddenly felt that they were breathing heavily: they still have legions in the hands of the Holy See that can fight.

The quick-thinking ones have already gathered in front of Hilmeria to flatter her. After bowing deeply, they solemnly said: "Congratulations to Your Majesty. This is a victory achieved under His Majesty's leadership."

"Your Majesty knows people well and makes good use of them. Sandos has indeed lived up to expectations."

Seeing the bunch of sycophants surrounding Hilmeria, Lorraine curled her lips, pulled out the blue flag of the Derosi Empire on the sand table, and inserted the golden cross flag representing the Bayer Legion in the Semitic army.

Great rear.

The back path of the Semitic army led by Veraplani was blocked by Santos's Bayer Army and became a trapped beast.

Lorraine pressed his hands on the edge of the table, overlooking the battle situation on the sand table, staring at the small flag representing the Semitic army, and whispered: "General~!

It's your turn to go now."

At the same time, I thought to myself: If that old boy from Veraplani knew that he was being cheated by his teammates who were like pigs, I wonder if he would kill De Rossi. I’m really looking forward to it.”

A staff officer broke in and shouted: "Report, the Semitic army to the west is retreating."
Chapter completed!
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