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Lelouch R2 019

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    Thirteenth day of the Battle of Baltica.

    "It's almost done" Admiral Barclay, who was observing the battle situation, raised his hand and glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist, then raised an arm and shouted to the people around him.

    "Transfer as planned!"

    "yes!"

    However, just as the adjutant was answering, a sharp whistling sound came from the sky.

    ¡®Boom¡¯ ¡®Boom¡¯ ¡®Boom¡¯ ¡®Boom¡¯

    ?? Continuous explosions sounded nearby, and the shaking ground caused the EU soldiers, including General Barclay, to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

    "What's going on? Report the situation." Barclay held the door handle of the jeep and shouted loudly after standing firm.

    "The report is the Imperial Army's self-propelled artillery."

    "Self-propelled artillery!?" General Barclay was surprised.

    "Have you measured the artillery distance?"

    "Yes, based on the measurement of the duration of the gunfire, the distance is about 17 kilometers away."

    "17 kilometers" Admiral Barclay had no doubt that this was a trap.

    The configuration and location selection of self-propelled artillery takes time. Being able to carry out long-distance attacks so quickly must have been premeditated.  In this case

    "The two wings form a defensive formation!"

    "Your Excellency, we should retreat." The chief of staff strongly suggested.

    "I know! But the first problem we have to face at this time is to prevent the army from collapsing!"

    Just as General Barclay was explaining, a soldier hurried over.

    "Report! The Emperor's Knightmare troops crossed the mountains from the air and airborne to attack our left flank."

    "Report, the right wing was bombarded by the Imperial Flotilla Fleet! Suspected Knightmare troops descended from the fleet."

    "As expected of Schneizel, he moves so fast." Admiral Barclay sighed deeply.

    "Could this be the emperor's trump card?" the chief of staff asked himself uncertainly.

    "If it were someone else, maybe I would say yes, but Schneizel's hard work in setting it up will definitely not be that simple."

    Although being lenient in anticipation of the enemy will be criticized for being too cautious in the use of troops, when faced with Schneizel's opponent, Admiral Barclay has always adopted the policy of "As long as he can think of it, the opponent can definitely think of it."  ¡¿ Creed.  It's not that Barclay is the kind of brainless warrior who doesn't know how to analyze his opponent, but because Schneizel is such an impeccable opponent.

    "Sir, what should we do now?"

    "The frontline troops must hold on for a while no matter what, and let the troops be reorganized."

    Although Barclay understood that the best judgment was to leave the rear troops behind and let the main force evacuate.  But if the soldiers cannot calm down the temporary panic caused by the sudden attack and immediately order the troops to retreat, it will definitely turn into a big collapse immediately.

    "Order Alfred's troops to countercharge towards the Imperial Army on the left, but don't go too deep. There are not many opponents. The purpose is just to contain the actions of our army." After saying that, Barclay  He turned around and whispered to the chief of staff beside him, "If everything goes well, we can let the left wing troops retreat. If everything goes wrong"

    "Your Excellency, we are the Sixth Army of the EU. We have already realized this. Please trust your troops." The chief of staff understood what Barclay had not finished.

    In order to protect the majority while sacrificing the lives of a few, "flesh cutting" has become a very common behavior in war.  But as a front-line general, Barclay could never get used to this kind of behavior.

    "Your Excellency, Commander!" At this moment, a second lieutenant ran to Barclay's side.

    "There is an unsigned telegram."

    "Unsigned telegram?" Admiral Barclay looked impatient.

    The military¡¯s communication channel is not so easy to break into, otherwise there would be no electronic warfare intelligence.

    "Yes, although my subordinates also know that this is impossible, the other party has indeed accessed our communication system."

    "All right!"

    Just when General Barclay was about to walk into the command vehicle to confirm the situation, the communications staff officer ran over anxiously, and then whispered to Barclay in a low voice.

    "Your Excellency, the garrison in Jurmala was attacked by the Emperor's Seventh Knight, and communications have been cut off!"

    "What!?" A shocked expression appeared on Admiral Barclay's face. "As expected of Schneizel, is this the real back-up plan?"

    "Leave one armored regiment to break up the rear, and the rest of the troops will immediately evacuate according to the predetermined plan." At this time, Barclay couldn't care less about his mental obsessiveness.  Logistics supply quiltIf it is cut off, the Sixth Army will be completely finished.

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    "The Sixth Army has begun to cut its flesh. It seems that the Seventh Knight is going well." Kanon said softly as he watched the battle develop.

    "Balclair, it's not enough to just cut off a small amount of flesh~" Schneizel sneered.

    "Let Mr. Fabre command the ground troops. Tell him that although he will break through the Sixth Army's rear troops and then pursue them with all his strength, he must not give the Sixth Army a chance to organize a defense line."

    "Do you want to peel the mille-feuille pie?" Canon asked with a knowing smile.

    "Cumulatively, this is the best way to force that cunning vulture to confront us head-on, isn't it?" Schneizel stood up from the main seat.

    "The floating fleet continues to move forward in the direction of the main force of the Sixth Army. All the remaining Knights of the Round Table are on standby on the fleet."

    "Your Highness, urgent communication from the rear!" However, at this juncture, Schneizel also received disturbing news.

    ¡°A large-scale riot broke out in the occupied areas, and a group of thugs claiming to be the Free Army attacked our army¡¯s supply lines everywhere.¡±

    "Do you think this is related?" Schneizel asked Kanon calmly.

    "Yes, and no." Canon whispered his judgment.

    "Indeed, if it was to cooperate with this battle, it should have appeared earlier." Schneizel held his chin and nodded.

    "If these Free Army forces are regarded as another force, then the delay in intelligence can be explained." Qanon added.

    "Is it a delay in intelligence?" Schneizel showed a meaningful smile. "Or maybe it was because he was not optimistic about Barclay's Sixth Army at the beginning, right?"

    "Hehehe Your Highness is really joking."

    And above the cloud

    "A sneeze"

    "Lord Kamyu, how is your physical condition? Above."

    "No problem, I just suddenly felt a chill. I'm really sorry if it makes you worried." Kamyu rubbed the bridge of his nose and said with an apologetic smile.

    "No, I just hope you don't dirty the bridge, that's all."

    "Eh" Kamyu's smile suddenly stiffened.

    "I thought Kamyu-sama would definitely understand the essence of this joke, above." After looking at Kamyu's expression for a while, Musashi spoke again.

    ¡°Even if I know it¡¯s a joke, I still feel so hurt all of a sudden~~¡± Kamiyu came back to his senses and smiled helplessly, ¡°I don¡¯t remember cultivating you into such a twisted personality~¡±

    "Girls must smile to be beautiful" While saying this, Kamiyu pointed his fingers at both ends of Musashi's mouth, pushed it upward slightly, and made a smiling expression.

    "But according to the data I obtained from actual observations, the more twisted the personality of the girl, the more Kamyu-sama is fascinated by it, above."

    ¡°Where did you get this nonsense data from your observation?¡± Kamyu¡¯s eyelids jumped involuntarily.

    "Master C.C"

    "That has its roots and cannot be used as a reference at all! And C.C is not that kind of unreasonable twisted personality!!!" Kamiyu excitedly grabbed Musashi's shoulders and shook them.

    "Just be like ordinary people, don't deliberately imitate!"

    "I see, because he is surrounded by weirdos, did Kamyu-sama finally begin to crave communication with ordinary people?" Musashi, who let Kamyu sway, gently held his chin with one hand and replied thoughtfully.  .

    "That is to say, Lord Kamyu wants me to cosplay with the personality of an ordinary person? Above."

    "No! No, although ordinary people are very good, but COS and so onah~ah~~ Now I finally understand why Shulei is so persistent in the tree selection ceremony. It turns out that the coordination of the sex is so  It's important!" Kamiyu had already fallen into a state of self-destruction.

    "That's right, we exist to be with the chosen one, so we are very careful when choosing our partners. After all, we are eternal partners" The eyes slowly closed, and when they opened again, they could let  People clearly feel that they are no longer as distracted as before.

    "Although it was just a tree species at the time, I still had the right to choose. Therefore, I also like Lord Kamyu the most, above all."

    "Musashi" Kamiyu looked at Musashi who said this in shock. After a moment

    "As expected, Musashi is so cute, even if he has no expression, he can't stop his cuteness~~~" The boy in a good mood immediately embraced Musashi.In the center, his face rubbed the black hair on Musashi's head affectionately.

    "Be good be good" The maid, who was a head taller than the boy, half-crouched and leaned cooperatively against the boy's arms. Holding each other in such a strange way made it feel more like a pet and its owner.  .  But the person involved didn¡¯t know that, so it didn¡¯t matter.

    ¡¾Ah la~~~The ship has stopped. Have you reached the destination?  ¡¿After a while, Kamyu suddenly felt that the battleship's advance had stopped.

    He lowered his head and glanced at Musashi, who was still silent in his arms. If anything happened to the ship, Musashi, as the ship itself, would definitely report it.

    When Kamyu thought of this, he understood immediately.

    ¡¾He is really a child who doesn't know how to express himself, just let him act coquettishly for a while.  ¡¿

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    I¡¯m stuck, so I¡¯m thinking of speeding up the pace
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