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- The car sped through dilapidated streets blocked by barbed wire fences and high walls.
A group of old people were lying in front of the barbed wire fence, holding high the Japanese flag painted with rough wooden boards and inferior paint, as well as Japan-Europe friendship slogans. However, the numbness in their eyes made it seem that they did not want to express their strong wishes to the EU government, but only It's just a habit that has been formed over a long time and is integrated into a part of life, just like eating and sleeping.
And inside there are more young people with dull eyes and nothing to do.
¡°It¡¯s like a concentration camp here¡± Kamyu muttered involuntarily while witnessing this scene in the vehicle.
"Speaking of which, the people from District 11 who offer no resistance at all are really ugly!" The middle-aged man sitting aside, wearing a tall hat and dark black dress, didn't seem to realize that the only audience member was distracted.
"A large number of people from District 11 are concentrated here, not only not producing, wasting taxpayers' funds, but also making it a hotbed of crime and placing a huge burden on the country's security. I believe the EU government has also had a headache for this problem for a long time. "
Camillo did not mention at all that the most fundamental reason for all this was the EU's fear of the Bunitania Empire. After all, this was tantamount to a slap in the face in front of others.
"Indeed, but are these weak District 11 people really useful?"
"Do you know, Mr. Shortlight, Congressman? There is a saying in our business community - people are the most important assets." Camiyu replied with a faint smile.
"This truth is not only true in the business world, but also in other fields, but"
"but?"
Just when Councilman Shutlet was confused, Camillo suddenly showed a strange smile.
¡°The key is quantity, it has nothing to do with race.¡±
"Oh?" Councilor Shortlight was stunned for a moment, then laughed suddenly.
"HahahahaI see, no wonder Mr. Harlowen can create such a career at such a young ageHahahaha"
"Your Excellency, you have given me the award." Kamiyu turned his head to the window quietly, not even bothering to show a playful smile.
¡°It¡¯s just that before that I have a small unkind favor.¡±
"Oh? Tell me?" The congressman showed a curious expression.
"Before shipping them away like canned sardines, I want to give my people a speech and give them some hope. After all, they are important assets and the best way to convert them into productivity quickly is, I don¡¯t want to face riots and have to have extra psychological counseling, it gives me a headache just thinking about it.¡±
"Ahahahaha Lord Harlowen is really well prepared."
After the laughter ended, Kamiyu complimented as if he suddenly remembered.
"I would like to express my congratulations to the EU for retaking Lithuania and Estonia, Mr. Shortlight. It is said that it is your proposal to persuade the parliament to send troops this time?"
"No, this is all paid for by the lives of the soldiers of the Sixth Army. If he can't even do this, I'm afraid Marshal Barclay, who is already in Valhalla, will also feel sorry for him." Although he spoke modestly, The smile on Shutlet's face completely betrayed his inner pride.
"Well, Marshal Barclay is a hero." The corners of Camillo's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
"When the ghost of the Marshal of the Republic comes back to bite you, I don't know what kind of expression you will see. ¡¿
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The automatic cannon on the armored train was aimed at the charging Knightmare. The Knightmare, prepared for emergencies, quickly rushed out of the special train car. The sound of artillery and explosions immediately echoed in the wilderness.
"You must move quickly to end the battle before the Imperial reinforcements arrive." Barclay, sitting in a Knightmare, gave the order through the communication.
"What is that?" Suddenly, Barclay discovered something concerning.
"AS?"
AS was originally produced in the empire because of its high cost and low production. In addition, after Kamyu passed away, the technology that was originally thought to be completely open to the public declined for unknown reasons. Therefore, AS is becoming increasingly rare on the battlefield.
of course there are exceptions
"The troops of the Twelfth Knight?" Barclay frowned.
Today, the only troops still using these machines are the Twelfth Knight and her bodyguards.
"How ironic."
Although I cannot say for sure, the Twelve Knights of the Bunitania Empire, Monica Kurusevski, is the concubine of the tenth prince of the Empire, Camillo El Bunitania.There is a market for news both among the people and among the upper classes. In addition, after Camillo's death, Camillo's bodyguards did not switch to Camillo's brother Schneizel, but chose the twelfth knight Monica. This fact further strengthens everyone's speculation.
He was the guardian knight of His Royal Highness when he was young, and later became a Knight of the Imperial Round Table by relying on his own strength. He also has an unclear relationship with his childhood sweetheart, His Highness. Although the legend is far less than that of Princess Mariana, many people believe that the Twelfth Knight is walking on the same path as Princess Mariana.
"Attention all troops, the purpose is only to destroy vehicles and supplies. The opponents are the Knights of the Round Table, try not to get entangled with them."
This order does not mean that Barclay gave it out of consideration for his current backstage boss. Many battles with the Knights of the Round Table have thoroughly told him that the title of Knight of the Round Table is definitely not something that can be obtained through the back door through connections. Each of them They are all monsters that can equal a thousand.
"The equipment is quite good!"
Monica walked out of the carriage with a long sword in hand and looked at the oncoming Knightmare with an indifferent smile.
"Ms. Monica, no matter what, please at least take the AS." Helpless advice came from the AS on the side.
"It doesn't matter!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and then Monica forcefully inserted it into the ground beside her.
"It's so lucky that the Knights of the Round Table haven't boarded the machine yet."
"If we deal with the Knights of the Round Table here"
Barclay apparently ignored that what he led was not the original army, but a militia composed of ordinary people who had only undergone intensive training for three weeks. Facing the Knights of the Round Table, who are synonymous with victory, the fear in their hearts was suppressed by the luck of being outnumbered. Killing a Knight of the Round Table is something that EU soldiers and civilians only dream of.
Ever since, the Knightmare cluster, which had originally scattered towards the train, unknowingly gathered in the direction of Monica.
"Ms. Monica!"
"Let them come over!" Monica raised the torn off cloak high with one hand, but did not let go.
Bullets flew past Monica, and the air waves rolled up the hot soil, but the girl did not move at all.
The Knightmare was getting closer and closer, and finally Monica showed a sneer. The moment she let go, her cloak was swept away by the wind. The long sword was pulled out of the ground suddenly, and a clear sound like wind chimes appeared faintly. Black body and white blade Invisible ripples rippled around the sword.
The two Knightmare closest to Monica were instantly dismembered, and the broken parts fell forward with inertia.
"What? With just the physical bodywhat did she do?" The scene that happened made everyone open their eyes in disbelief.
But it was not over yet. Monica swung the long sword in her hand, and the sound of clarity came to her ears again. The next moment, the girl suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Knightmare who was rushing towards her.
The nimble figure nimbly shuttles through the hail of bullets. Whenever it comes into contact with a Knightmare, it will only leave behind a series of air shock ripples that can barely be distinguished by the naked eye and a body that has been dismantled into parts.
"This monster!" It's fine if the opponent uses the machine to fight. Even if the opponent is very powerful, he can still take targeted measures. However, facing the unknown and strange, even Barclay was caught off guard for a moment.
Barclay, who recovered from the shock, suppressed all negative emotions, and the Emperor's troops began to surround him. Even if they were not slaughtered by the 12th Knight, they might not be able to escape from the Emperor's army. Surrounding net.
¡°All reserve teams are committed!¡±
It is the style of the military to keep reserve teams, even for a simple assault mission Barclay is no exception, and this few reserve teams are composed of old troops that he finally summoned.
"But!"
"The purpose is just to contain the opponent's AS troops and let them take the opportunity to evacuate. The 12th Knight is a human after all. No matter how strong the instantaneous explosive power is, it is impossible to compete with machines for endurance!" Barclay suddenly felt very uncomfortable after saying these words. Ridiculous, can the person who is dismantling the machine in front of me really be considered a human being?
"Ms. Monica, reinforcements from the enemy."
Monica, who was about to rush to the next target, finally stopped.
"Reserve team? This doesn't look like a guerrilla approach!" Monica smiled nonchalantly.
"Order: The troops maintain the defense line. The opponent has already planned to retreat. There is no need to fight with the enemy in a place like this where both sides will suffer losses."
Looking back, Mo Ni found that she had already distanced herself from the front line.Ka flicked the edge of the sword with his thumb while slowly walking back. This arrogant behavior was full of provocation, but the Knightmare behind her never fired a bullet at her.
"Yes, My Lord!"
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"Morale has been lost" Barclay sighed helplessly after seeing this scene. "The Twelfth Knight, the only Knight of the Round Table who had never fought against each other during the Baltic Battle, did not expect to be so difficult to deal with .¡±
"The whole army retreats."
"Yes" The replying voice hesitated for a while and then said again, "I'm really sorry for embarrassing you, General."
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, the problems exposed this time have already made this operation valuable.¡±
"Yes! I will definitely review it when I get back!"
"Alas" After turning off the communication, Barclay suddenly showed a relieved smile.
¡°It¡¯s better to leave the problem of the Twelfth Knight to her original owner to solve.¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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