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"This is an imitation dwarf firecracker manufactured by the new factory in Wangcheng." Okedo picked it up and weighed it.

"The effective range can reach 240 meters, even if it reaches 180 meters, it can still maintain more than half of the hit rate."

"The sulfur problem has been solved, and the ammunition is no longer a problem. Now, mass production of these imitation firecrackers has begun."

The officers gasped, and they were all amazed. Now they finally know that the archers are going to be cancelled. With such weapons, if we can delay mass production and complete training, our army will surely win!

In the history of Yongdalim, the official collision of cold weapons and hot weapons is about to begin.

110 New No.15 Army

The key ammunition materials were settled, and everything was solved. Based on the premise of firing musket ammunition, the two purchased dwarf muskets were immediately dismantled by senior workers, and then carried out according to a certain structure and Sun Boyang's suggestion. In the reformation, the dwarves still planned to add magic crystals to use at first, but considering the need for mass production and regularization, the magic fire guns used for adding magic crystals will only stay at the stage of design drawings for use by elite troops that may exist in the future .

The second factory in Toliask was quickly established. This newly opened factory operates three shifts around the clock every day, making other factory owners wonder what needs to be produced non-stop at night. Chairman Sun Boyang is also generous enough , In order to produce those things, they are willing to use magic lamps for lighting.

Looking at the continuous flow of sulfur, saltpeter and other things being transported by horses and ox carts every day, this factory is even more mysterious in everyone's eyes. Some people say that Sun Boyang is fascinated by those alchemists from the Ossus Empire. At first sight, they were fooled into thinking that gold could really be refined, and some people said that the alchemists of the Ossus Empire actually offered Sun Boyang the formula of the immortal pill, and some people said that Sun Boyang actually wanted to refine Ossus Anyway, there is a lot of discussion about the huge puppets of the Sri Lankan Empire, but they just don't know what's going on.

This kind of public opinion has been fermenting for a while, and even His Majesty Victor and Alexander have heard about it, and they specially gave Sun Boyang some material rewards and some high-end magic potions, hoping that Sun Boyang will focus on work and not lose his mind. Sun Boyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't want the rewards in vain. These material rewards were also sent to the south to support the guerrilla troops in their fight.

It is not only necessary to give time for the production of muskets, but also for the training of soldiers. With a delay of three months, the most basic part of the change can always be completed.

Based on this brand-new weapon capable of bringing about change, the guerrilla force command has made a major strategic adjustment, that is, at least half of the infantry must return to the seat of the government for training, and the remaining guerrilla forces will cooperate with magic cannons to guard the battlefield. In the central area of ​​the guerrilla zone, there is the only road leading to the heart of the guerrilla zone, and it is also the most important gate in the entire guerrilla government area: Omen Pass.

From the periphery of the guerrilla government to attack the guerrilla government, the shortest route is the gate of this continuous mountain range. Although there are many plains in the south, it does not mean that there is no danger and there is no gate. The center of the guerrilla government is established in this front Protected by mountains, the area where the invincible army is behind, if the aristocratic coalition forces do not want to attack from here, that's okay, they have to bypass this horizontal mountain range to the extreme west and the extreme east, detour around and attack the seat of the government .

The Hengduan Mountains almost cut off half of the horizontal area. In the last war, because the guerrilla government was established in the east, and this gate had not been fully controlled, the Omen Pass did not appear in the battle. Now, he will come in handy.

It is obvious that General Linilea also intends to clean up all the areas outside the Ogmen Pass, and then regroup the three groups to attack the Ogmen Pass, and then disperse the three groups to outflank the guerrilla government. Since the enemy must gather here As a result, the guerrilla officers no longer hesitated, and immediately carried out a new strategic deployment.

The reorganization of the 600-strong archer unit was suspended. They, the magic cannon unit, and 300 infantry were immediately transferred to the Emen Gate for guarding. The cavalry unit left 200 people who knew riding and archery skills for new training. [-] of them went to the front line to carry out the harassing tactics of a small group of troops, as well as magicians, that is to say, except for [-] cavalry and [-] infantry, the rest of the other troops all went to the Omen Gate for defense. .

Lieutenant Colonel Rebio, Pene, and Ferraci went to the front line to command in person, buying time for the training of the new army, and guarding the Ogmen Pass to the death soon became the loudest slogan of the army. The guerrilla soldiers used all available resources to defend this extremely important gate.

The peasants outside the pass began to shrink back, retreated inside the pass, fortified the walls and cleared the fields, and the farmers in the rear also went forward to support the Omen Pass. Many farmers spontaneously organized a security team, pushing their dilapidated cars to support the pass. A large number of militiamen were organized spontaneously. They patrolled the mountains to prevent the sneak attack of the noble army, and also shared a large part of the combat work for the soldiers.

The appointment order of the Central Provisional Government was officially issued. The original guerrilla department was renamed and officially became the 15th Legion of the Kingdom of Yongdalim. Neither Sun Boyang of the Central Province nor the officers of the guerrilla army liked it very much. They chose another name, Hyperion.

No.15 Legion, Hyperion Legion, also the first new army in history, was formally established.

Although it is said that there are not enough people to support a legion, the central government still recognized the guerrilla force and awarded the title of the legion. There are also a lot of personnel transfers related to this. Colonel Sherman was awarded the rank of lieutenant general. Lieutenant Colonel Rebio was also awarded the rank of major general after being promoted to three ranks in a row, and he was also promoted to three ranks in a row, but this is not the key point, just like the general's armor and general's uniform that have not yet been shipped, the most urgent thing is not whether the rank is different For military ranks, although this can boost morale, at the moment, it is better to be prepared for defense after all.

It's not completely useless, at least Sherman is at the same level as the top general of Fafnir, and the military cooperation during the period is not so passive, and he can also ask for help from the Fafnir Legion more urgently in the name of the Legion. The most important thing is that the army can be expanded on a large scale. The recruits in the rear are continuously enlisted and undergoing intensive training. Everything has entered the most tense state.

Even for General Linerea.

The noble army had given up the idea of ​​mobilizing troops against the guerrilla zone since the last big defeat, but planned to gnaw down the three cities first to stabilize the rear. After the United flanked an old earl's fortress in the east-west direction of their controlled area, and captured that area and realized the territorial contact between the two troops, the noble army could no longer sit still.

Hard stubble, tough bones, no matter how hard you are, you have to be willing, especially the old earl who escaped from death and led his troops to keep putting pressure on the noble coalition forces. The noble coalition forces had to ask the nobles on the eastern front to carry out a second conquest. General Linilea's commanding ability was not buried, and the two representatives of the nobles also chose to recommend rather than shirk their responsibilities. That's it, the Eastern Front nobles tangled up an army of 1 people and rushed south again.

The original idea was to attack the Fafnir Army together with the Western Front Army, but the nobles in the west chose to stand still. There was no other way, so General Linirea had to turn around with his troops and chose to attack the guerrilla government.

This is exactly what the nobles on the western front in the southern region think. Before, the nobles on the eastern front strongly urged the nobles on the western front to attack together. They had no choice but to agree to send troops. But in their eyes, you can settle your affairs yourself. Why pull me?The original plan was to fight the guerrilla army, but you have to drag us to fight the Fafnir army, so don't blame us for playing tricks.

So the plan returned to its original state, and it was still to attack the guerrilla army, which made General Linirea sigh. The strategy he proposed was to attack the Fafnir army first, and then encircle the guerrilla army, because that would directly attack the guerrilla government from the abdomen. , although it is said to attack with a superior force, General Linilea is not sure how to do it.

The power of those magical cannons still reverberates in his mind, the terrifying weapons, the appalling damage to the infantry, especially when they are going to attack the gate, how long it will take to siege, General Linirea There is no bottom either.

He is also doing everything possible to find out how many cannons the guerrilla army has, but unfortunately, the news in this regard has always been a mystery. Even if the various armies strongly request, except Marshal Oleg's Chimera army equipped with a few magical cannons, other troops There was no such new type of weapon assigned at all, and how many magic cannons there were was beyond the imagination of General Linirea.

"General, our department found out that the enemy's army should have only stationed more than [-] people at the Emen Gate. Our army is five times larger than the enemy's, and we will definitely be able to defeat the enemy's army in one fell swoop."

The young adjutant rode up from behind and said to General Linirea, who was watching through the binoculars at the gate.

"Oh, silly boy." General Linirea put down his binoculars and sighed a long time.

"The Omen Gate is a well-known gate in the southern region. Earlier, when His Majesty Yongdalim unified the country, this gate blocked his army for a year, and it was finally broken by cavalry detours. This is over," said General Linilea.

"Don't say five times the enemy, even if it is ten times, we must be extremely cautious and plan for a long-term siege."

"Wait? You said there were only more than two thousand people?" General Linilea asked in astonishment.

"Yes, general, our department only has about two thousand troops to investigate the enemy's defenders." The adjutant nodded.

"That's not right." General Linerea frowned.

"It stands to reason that the Evil Gate Pass is extremely dangerous. Once this pass is passed, there is almost no danger to defend. How could they only deploy half of their troops to defend and defend?"

"It's not right, very wrong, 2000 people, I don't know what courage he has, is he planning to go around? Not right, they are not that stupid." General Linirea shook his head again and again.

"General, do you think it might be their internal strife?" the adjutant asked.

"Darren, did you serve in that regiment?"

"Report to the general, I'm a graduate of the Southwest Military Academy, and I haven't joined the army yet."

"No wonder you ask this kind of question. It turns out that you have only been in our coalition." General Linilea picked up the binoculars and watched.

"I can only say this, even if all fourteen legions are fighting among themselves, this new No.15 army will never be split."

"They are extremely tenacious enemies, and there must be a very important purpose in doing so."

111 The Last Tranquility

The barracks of the noble coalition army is less than [-] miles away from the gate of the gate, and the vanguard troops are only [-] miles away from the gate of the gate. Now the army of more than [-] people is stationed under the gate of the gate of the gate. , the war has already begun.

The battle between the offensive and the defensive was extremely fierce. General Linilea was a fierce and wise veteran. He ordered the magicians to jointly release the magic scrolls at the beginning of the first day of the siege, summoning stronger magic to attack the magic guides of the [-]th Army For the cannon, his array has also become more scattered, and the distance between soldiers and soldiers has been increased to reduce the damage caused by the magic cannon. Obviously, in terms of tactics, General Linirea played perfectly.

Major General Rebio was not a vegetarian either. He also expected that the opponent would focus on attacking the magic cannon units, so there was always enough space between the magic cannons, and each cannon was equipped with a magician for protection. , although these magicians are far from the level of war magicians, and the resistance of magic shields is difficult to notice, but it is better than using shields to defend hard, so this kind of organization also more or less improves the survival rate of artillery.

But it is obvious that the high-level magic released jointly is very terrifying. The meteorites summoned by the "star meteorite" smashed heavily towards the east wall. The artillery and magician mixed troops, all three cannons were scrapped, and the artillery and magicians also suffered heavy casualties. This also made the east side a key offensive area. Every soldier was fighting bloody battles, desperately blocking the opponent's attack.

Soldiers fought fiercely on the city wall, fighting with the light infantry who climbed up from the ladder. There were shadows of fighting everywhere on the ten-meter-high city wall. Lotov, the soldiers under the ladder car were burned and screamed. The magic cannon rang again and again. The artillerymen were so red-eyed that they reloaded gunpowder and shells desperately. Wherever there were many people, they shelled there. The magic sweeps across the city wall from time to time, and every time the magic chanted together will leave several remains on the city wall, the artillerymen will turn their muzzles and shell wildly at the position where the magician is at every time, but under the defense of the magic shield Under such circumstances, this kind of retaliatory shelling is difficult to achieve any effect, and it often just hits the unlucky ones near the magician troops.

This is normal combat.

Joint singing is an attack method specially used by magician troops to attack fortifications. During this period, all war magicians will sing the same magic under the leadership of a chief magician to enhance the range and power of the magic. Generally, it is only used in siege. On the one hand, it is because the siege needs to keep a distance, and on the other hand, it is because the siege requires a smaller strike range. It does not require a large-scale strike like a field battle, and plays the role of artillery.

"It would be great if our army had Griffin Cavalry." General Linilea muttered.

"Send the order and withdraw the troops." General Linirea sent an order to the people beside him.

With the rapid sound of drums and military music, the tide-like army began to retreat in an orderly manner. Shouts and scolding came from time to time. Both sides stopped fighting at the same time. This offensive and defensive battle, which had been fighting until dusk, was finally over. I can breathe a sigh of relief for a while.

The last gleam of Dipolo's brilliance disappeared on the horizon, and the two armies began to send people to collect the corpses. At this point, the day's battle was almost over.

Warren leaned against the city wall and sat on the ground to rest. The armor he was wearing was covered in blood, and there was no clean spot. With this look, Warren smiled and took out a cigarette from under the armor, and handed it to Warren to relax his nerves.

"Thank you uncle, I have."

Warren shook his head and took out a cigarette from under his armor, but his hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't get close to the fire for a long time. It was another soldier who helped him light the cigarette.

"Boy, first time fighting?" asked the veteran.

"It's the second time. I participated in the old mountain of the government. I was a grenadier and burned to death countless devils." Warren said, smoking a cigarette.

"So we are still old comrades in arms. I was an armored infantryman at the time." The veteran laughed cheerfully again.

"You are so tall, big, and powerful. I think you have killed a lot of imperial devils." Another soldier praised.

"For the folks, how can we not do our best." Warren, a strong man, took off his helmet and replied, touching his head.

"How many people died on your side? Why don't you see the (ten) captain of your team?" The veteran asked again.

"It's dead, we fought next to the artillery in the morning, and the stone fell next to us. None of the artillery could stand up, and my captain died, and then I was drafted here to help You fight." Warren lowered his head and said.

"Hey, life and death depend on fate and wealth." The veteran sighed.

"Where is your home? What do you do at home?"

"Local, Ulinori village, the family farms."

"Hey, are you from Ulinori Village?" The old soldier suddenly asked in surprise.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Warren was a little puzzled,

"Hey, Migucci, do you recognize him, he is the commander of our legion." The veteran asked with a high spirit.

"My hometown, when I was young, I often messed around with him, stealing food from the landlord's house." Warren also said happily.

"You know, I used to be in the Chimera Legion, and he was my deputy company commander." The veteran laughed loudly.

"He's so nice. Since then, he has loved us soldiers very much. Since you are his fellow countryman, I have to take care of you. Just come to my team." The veteran smiled on Warren's shoulder. He raised his hand and asked.

The slightly bearded veteran turned out to be the captain, and Warren immediately agreed to be included in his squad. The veteran called the fighters in other teams to get to know each other, had dinner and chatted together.

"Let me show you a baby, here, isn't it pretty?"

The captain took out a crumpled piece of yellow paper from his helmet, and unfolded it mysteriously for everyone to see.

"Oh my god, Captain, who are you? Why are you so handsome?"

A fat boy who just came over from the team exclaimed.

"This is my daughter. I still have a bakery on the other side of Wangcheng. Isn't she handsome?"

"You're so handsome uncle, why don't you give it to me, I'll definitely show filial piety to you, and protect you from arrows, old man." The fat guy patted his chest and said.

"Go aside, you are worthy too?" Another soldier in the team pushed the fat guy and said.

"Why don't you deserve it? Owen, you know, I used to be an apprentice in a bakery. Hey, this is my old job, and I can also look after the captain's house." The fat guy said with a smile again.

"Don't coax me, let me tell you, I will choose the most capable of you as my son-in-law. I think today's little brother Warren is not bad. Look, who of you dare to say that he is taller than him?" The captain laughed and scolded road.

Warren saw that other people came to make fun of him, and the officers on the side were also leaning against the wall with their cups, chatting with each other around the fire, and joking with Warren. He lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling that everyone was very enthusiastic , I love this soldier-brother relationship very much.

"When I go back, I'll move the bakery here. It's better on our side, love, treat us as human beings. In the future, I will definitely open the largest bakery." The old captain smiled and put away himself The portrait of the daughter said.

"Then you have to hire me as a buddy!"

"It's necessary."

......

General Linirea walked into the big tent with a gloomy face. All noble representatives and officers were waiting for him. When the officers saw General Linirea saluted one after another, the noble representatives remained indifferent or lazily acted. From the looks of it, Linirea didn't care about this powerless behavior. He knew that these nobles must be full of anger, and of course, he was the same.

General Linerea sat down and scanned the crowd. He saw that the face of Colonel Cook, who was in charge of the attack today, was still wrapped in a white cloth, and the color of blood was also slightly emerging on the white cloth. The guided cannon exploded and injured his eyes. Although he was treated by the chaplain in time, he still needed medical treatment and could not serve as a frontline commander for the time being.

"Deputies and generals, speak freely," said General Linirea.

One of the noble representatives dressed in a suit immediately lowered his cocked legs, stood up gracefully, and knocked on the ground with his hands on his crutches and said.

"Our department cannot serve as the siege force tomorrow."

"So do I."

"The same goes for our army."

"Neither can mine."

The representatives of the nobles stood up and said the same things. The adjutant saw that the representatives of the nobles were about to shout again, and saw the gloomy face of General Linirea, and hurriedly shouted:

"Quiet!"

The representatives of the nobility stopped arguing with General Linirea, and one representative looked at the adjutant with contempt and laughed.

"What are you yelling at? Didn't you see Linirea and didn't speak?"

"you!"

"Okay." General Linerea waved his hand to signal the adjutant to stop talking.

"Representatives, since everyone is unwilling to fight, who is responsible for the siege? Or should we compete with each other here?" General Linirea asked.

"Linirea, you are so eccentric. I'll just say it. Your tactics today are messed up. You attacked the city rashly. I don't know how many soldiers and equipment were damaged. Let me tell you, my army is not a piece of paper. If you do it, you have to kill people, and you do it yourself." A representative said viciously.

"It's normal to have casualties in the siege. It would be strange if it can be successfully captured. What do you know?" Linirea was no longer polite, picked up a cigarette from the table and said disdainfully.

"I suggested earlier that I send someone to fill in the ditch outside and fill up all the trenches dug by the other party, but you just don't listen, Linirea, you can't deny that, can you? At least half of the siege equipment But it was because of these ditches that they were destroyed."

"Who are you looking for? Whose soldiers are you going to use? Of course it's okay for any of you to volunteer, and I won't interfere." General Linirea replied.

"Aren't there many farmers outside the customs?" A fat representative said calmly.

"Drive them over. Doesn't the guerrilla government claim to be fighting for the peasants? I want to see if they will shoot these peasants."

General Linerea threw the glass bottle on the table and smashed it to the ground. The precious, carefully polished glass bottle shattered all over the ground, just like this disunited noble army is ridiculous.

112 Noble Spirit

"You he......"

General Linerea resisted his anger and stood up. He pointed to the fat representative's nose and sneered frequently.