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53 kilometers east of the Duke of De Gebas, Cape and the first line of defense in the northwest of Florence.

In the 39th Regiment of the 58th Brigade, the whole army was staying 600 meters away from the coalition line of defense.

At the same time, the big horn continued to play a persuasion shout in Panda language: "This is the Chinese People's Army, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender to us.

Think about your family, think about your wife.

For myself, for family.

For the present, for the future.

Put down the weapon and surrender to us ... "

Holding his rifle, Xu Lin leaned against the front of an infantry vehicle aiming at the opposite line of defense, whispering: "Eh, I said, I have reached the opposite position 600 meters, 600 meters. No, it ’s not 1km, 2km, 3km, 10km.

Let ’s not just attack directly, but the 40,000 Imperial Army on the defense line, a wave, directly go up, let our 08 style also learn 59 old seniors down the mountain. "

The coalition forces were trapped in the Fallen Hills, Fort Zovia, Onyeburg, Balk Town, Gaga Village, Alan's Shield, and Windmill Town for almost a week.

Even the 40,000 imperial army on the northwestern defense line was already hungry and groaned.

During this period, Thomas asked the local nobles for help, but because of the arrival of the Demon Army, the local nobles also said that the nobles had no food left in their homes.

But the meaning of the local nobility is obviously not enough.

What does this mean, just think about it?

The collected grains and grasses simply cannot supply the needs of the 380,000 out-of-work troops. Even if they took the Norman's "Entire Order" to pressure local aristocrats, the local aristocrats would not give up the extra grains.

After all, maybe the army of the demon army was waved and killed on their territory, and the flag was inserted, and they became the lords of the demon army.

When the dogs do n’t win at that time, I ’m afraid that they will be turned over by the Devil ’s Army to calculate the old accounts.

Thomas scolded the dog lords for their injustice, and also used the army to oppress the local nobles to pay the coalition forces, but the local nobles were also lords.

The vassal of a vassal is not my vassal.

How can you, an earl of the Duke of Cape, take control of the independent lord in my empire?

Me and your lord are equal, hello, although the title is not the same.

The conflict between the two sides instantly turned into a battle. Thomas, who was originally fighting, suddenly found that the situation was not right. It seemed that the nobles on the land in the east of the Duke of Dekhbas were fighting with themselves.

In desperation, Thomas can only send one letter, apologize to this group of local lords, and ask for help in the name of the "Entire Order".

The two sides stopped the war, but the local nobles sent a coalition of 50,000 to Thomas.

But Thomas categorically refused, and the food was not enough. If another 50,000 people came, wouldn't it be 50,000 more mouths to eat?

In the end, Thomas got a grain of grass and water, and returned to the army to reorganize the troops.

Pan Rui did n’t know about Thomas ’s encounter. He sat on the grass, holding a gun, and looked at the lifeless coalition soldiers on the far defense line. He said quickly: "Xu Lin, there are naturally the above plans.

We have been surrounded by 380,000 coalition forces for a week, and they have almost exhausted their food.

The imperial soldiers who wanted to break in from the outside also ran into a **** stream on the northern defense line from Annenburg to Onyeburg and could not provide a trace of support to the coalition forces.

It's time for us to close the net. "

Wu Xinpan sat on the hood of a warrior, and finally chewed the cookies, cooing, "Don't complain, we have something to eat, there's no one opposite, let's dry them slowly after we've eaten.

After hearing this, Pan Rui smiled, stood up, walked to Xu Lin ’s side, patted his shoulder and said, “Look, let ’s see that Wu Xiaofan sees it thoroughly.”

Wu Xin sniffed his nose, a scent of vegetables suddenly passed into his nasal cavity, the sense of smell of food was always very sensitive, Wu Xin quickly said: "It's dinner!"

On the side of the cooking class, bite-by-bit cauldrons have been paid up, and even the cauldrons far more than their group of people have been spent.

There are all kinds of ingredients everywhere in the open space, a big pot and a big pot of side dish porridge, a big pot and a big pot of steamed bread, although the dishes are not very rich, but the number is large.

Sprinkle a little salt, drip a little oil, and the aroma gradually floated out of the pot.

Wu Xin looked at it, and lost his face: "Ah, drink rice porridge and eat steamed buns? What kind of dishes are you doing?"

A cooking soldier laughed, pointed at the other side with a spoon, and raised his chin: "Well, ours is over there, this is for the opposite side."

"Ok?"

At this time, several fans blow up towards the coalition position, and the scent of air flew towards the coalition defense line.

The soldiers in the coalition defense lined up in the barracks, holding the black bread cooked with wood chips, wheat husks, and wheat flour in the hands of the forager.

It's hard to take a bite and the smell of wood is extremely uncomfortable.

But the whole army didn't eat anything. The only thing that could make ends meet was this thing.

With a bite, the teeth were almost not crushed.

The imperial soldiers looked at more than 600 meters away with a sorrowful face. The group of demon kings arrayed there licked the black bread and swallowed saliva, guessing what the demon kings opposite had to eat at this meal.

A soldier fantasizes about the meal of the Demon Army, closing his eyes and enjoying himself: "Should we eat better than us?"

Another soldier said: "Hey, the stomach is so hungry, this bread can't fill the stomach, and it's not tasty. The most important thing is that it can't be chewed, it's a god."

The imperial soldier with his eyes closed felt the same, but at this time he sniffed his nose, and seemed to smell a hint of oil in the air.

With a squeal in his stomach, the soldier suddenly got his spirit: "It smells good!"

However, holding the black bread, he stared at the position of the demon king army opposite, and twitched his teeth: "I want to take a bite of the devil army's food."

Listening to the persuasive shouting that was constantly rolling across the demon army's position opposite, and then looking at the dry black bread in the hand, the imperial soldier swallowed: "Why not? Let's do it instead. The Demon Army surrendered. "

A terrible idea was born in the soldier's mind, but even more terrifying is that this idea was supported by many imperial soldiers.

Soon, this idea began to spread among the imperial soldiers on the defense line. They hadn't eaten decent food for a long time. The dark bread in their hands is clearly brick.

The soldier lost the black bread, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said agrily: "I turned him back, I surrendered to the demon army!"

As soon as the voice fell, several imperial soldiers around him responded.

Like the dominoes, the imperial soldiers on the entire defense line were almost shaken.

Immediately afterwards, a huge mutiny erupted.

After the imperial soldiers killed the commanders and fought with the nobles' personal soldiers, after more than 30,000 imperial soldiers killed more than 4,000 people, they all lost their weapons and walked out of the defense line, standing at the 39th In front of the regiment, the white flag was raised, and he knelt and surrendered on the ground.

Wu Xinzheng was eating food and braised pork in the cooking class, looking at the more than 30,000 surrendering imperial soldiers in front of him, and he did n’t say: "Oh, surrender, great, the cooking class takes no effort. Then he won the entire northwest defense line of the coalition army, and it is indeed the pillar of the country, the elite of our army. "

Pan Rui was also chuckling next to him, and Wu Xin pouted, looking unwilling.

The above order was quickly communicated, asking the 39th Regiment to immediately capture the 30,000 empire army.

The three Pan Rui had to immediately put down half of the rice bowl, picked up the gun, sat in the car, rushed towards the coalition position, and took prisoners of war.

...

The 40,000 troops of the northwest defense line, the 40,000 troops of the southwest defense line, and the 40,000 troops of the north defense line, and the 30,000 troops of the east defense line were not considered by Thomas at this time.

In the coalition military account, Ori pulled up the tent and came in: "Your Excellency."

Thomas made a noble salute to Ori: "His Royal Ori, the 210,000 army is almost finished, and the grain is only enough for us to eat for another three days. Then we will prepare a break and start a breakout to Fort Zovía."

Thomas kept almost all the grain and grass and the grain and grass collected from the local nobility in the coalition army barracks, in order to take a vigorous effort and win the castle of Zovia.

Ori nodded: "Please, Lord Earl."

Thomas groaned, and then shouted: "Pass the grain officer!"

After a while, a loyal and honest grain officer was brought into the military account: "His Royal Highness, Earl."

Thomas looked at the loyal grain officer in the coalition, his heart was mixed, and he opened his mouth and said: "The coalition is now facing desperation. Are you willing to give everything for the survival of the coalition?"

The grain officer was stunned. What's wrong?

If you are a grain officer, you are not going to fight on the front line. You just need to manage your own affairs, even if it is the biggest contribution to the coalition forces.

Then he said: "For the coalition, I naturally want to."

Thomas nodded and said, "Okay, let me use your head.

Your wife and children will be raised for you. Do n’t worry. "

A thunderbolt slammed in the heart of the grain officer, looking at Ori on the left, then Thomas, and shouted again and again: "Count Lord! His Royal Highness! What's going on !? Don't! Don't!

I shed blood for the empire, I worked for the coalition forces, you can't do this to me!

Lord Earl! His Royal Highness Prince! ... coo ... "

"Uh!"

The sword fell from his hand, and the soldiers cut off the head of the grain officer with a knife from the back, blood spilled everywhere.

Aoli, covering his face unbearably, said with great sorrow: "Lord, please hand over his widow to me, and we will take care of it for us."

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