Conquering alien worlds starts from the game
Chapter 530 Our War
The army of undead penetrated the Principality of Lionel in less than two days, and it only took half a day and one night to kill the border troops guarding the western border of Kashmir, and also brought harm to the nobles in half of the earl's territory... Bad news The next day, the news spread to Kashmir's royal capital, and the king, who was in his prime, almost didn't get angry on the spot like the prince of the Rhine.
"Thirty thousand warriors! A group of 12 mages! There are also high-level priests! They were killed silently... That's all! The Principality of Lionel was defeated by a lone army within two days— —What incompetence, waste!!”
His Majesty the King of Kashmir, one of the most powerful men in the Federation, who was honored by the Federation as King Basaro, was furious.
When the news of the destruction of the State Vanguard Army was released on August 48th by the Inadeli Radio Station, King Basaro, who had lost contact with the Vanguard Army for more than [-] hours, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately sent an airship to the eastern part of Otis Territory. Check out the battle.
While the undead army was still running around in the Principality of Lionel, the federal airship reconnaissance force arrived at the eastern part of the Odis Territory and the vanguard station, and saw the empty coalition camp from above.
On August [-]th, when the army of undead found the capital of the prince and happily besieged it, news of the defeat of the vanguard army and the entry of the army of undead into the federation was sent back to the royal family of Kashmir at the same time.
King Basaro has been on the throne of Kashmir for 20 years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a shame...
"Nightmare butcher dares to invade our federal border?! Who gave him the courage to challenge the federation!!"
The enraged King Basaro immediately sent a telegram to Federal Marshal House Prieter Hunter, who was still reorganizing the army in the eastern part of Cormere, ordering him to dispatch as soon as possible to help the Principality of Lionel fight against the enemy.
The defeat of the vanguard army has shamed King Basaro, who took the initiative to "recruit life" and presided over the foreign expedition plan; His prestige will inevitably be questioned, which King Basaro cannot tolerate.
There are more than 20 states in the Federation, large and small, it is good to be consistent externally, but it is really impossible to be monolithic internally... It is not that no one covets King Basaro's authority in the highest parliament of the Federation - the King's Council.
The anger in His Majesty's chest has not dissipated, and he never expected that only one day later, new bad news came again...
Last night, in the west of Kashmir in Matthew Territory, all the frontier troops lost contact, and less than half of the fiefdom nobles in Matthew Territory were ransacked and ransacked.
A telegram calling for help frightened the lord of Matthew Territory. The old earl hastily sent two telegrams to ask for help from the capital and the coalition forces in the east. In the middle of the night, he took his family on a private plane. The airship ran away.
King Basaro hated both the lord of Matthew who ran away and the duchy of Lionel's lack of strength, and couldn't help but doubt the position of Grand Duke Lionel.
"Did those idiots do it on purpose? Deliberately put the army of undead in Kashmir??" It was hard for King Basaro not to have this idea.
Although the national strength of the Principality of Lionel is not very good, it can still be done by patching together troops from all over the country and pulling out a garrison of more than one hundred thousand people; How could the more than [-] defenders with superiority not be able to resist for a few more days?
This is not the time to hold Duke Lionel accountable, the urgent task is to solve the army of undead ravaging the Western Territory as soon as possible.
King Basaro suppressed his anger, and sent a telegram requesting the nobles to send troops to the western border of Maxiu to respond to the enemy, and urged Marshal Hunt to rush to Maxiu to encircle the enemy as soon as possible.
Considering that the Nightmare Butcher was likely to participate in the battle in person, King Basaro hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely made up his mind to call the Church of Storms and ask the Tribunal to intervene.
King Basaro said from his heart that he is not willing to ask the referee to end... Although the Church of the Storm Tribunal is not as powerful as the Church of the Sun, its greed is not much better than that of the Church of the Sun; Just score more.
In order to ensure that more elite troops are recruited to eradicate the undead regime in one fell swoop, King Basaro has already given up many predictable dividends, including the secrets of Tarantan products—in any case, with the status of the Kashmir royal family in the Supreme Council of the Federation, he will not lose where to go.
It's just that now that the flames of war have burned to his own home, King Basaro doesn't have much choice - destroying the enemy and stopping losses as soon as possible is the best option, and everything else has to be put aside.
While King Basaro waited anxiously for the court's response, the news that the army of undead penetrated the Principality of Lionel and invaded Kashmir and bloodbathed the western territory of Maxiu overnight spread like wildfire, and quickly spread throughout the kingdom.
Many well-informed families packed up their belongings and brought their families with them in several towns near Matthew Land, and rushed to the nearby countryside, or the east, the capital and other places to flee.
Jeremy K. Bancroft, the younger brother of "Brother K", a well-known woodcarving collector in the Federation, lives in the outskirts of Port Narasi, a western port city, and runs a woodcarving museum converted from his old house.
In the early morning of August [-], people close to the Bancroft family called anxiously, reminding Jeremy to close the Wood Sculpture Museum as soon as possible, and take the family to take the afternoon passenger ship to hide east.
"Why?" Jeremy was puzzled.
Only then did the caller realize that the collector was only interested in things related to woodcarving collections, and quickly and solemnly introduced the story of the Tarantan's undead invading the country and burning, killing, and looting in the neighboring Matthews. Glorious deeds", and warned that Jeremy's army of undead might attack Narasi Port at any time——
"Impossible." Jeremy denied decisively, "My friend, the undead of Tarantan are not such bloodthirsty monsters. Maybe you still remember that my elder brother William died of an accident four years ago on Rhine's farm. Lan Tan's undead investigation has clarified the truth of William's death—"
The person who called was also in a hurry to pack up his belongings and flee for his life, so he hung up the phone immediately when he saw that Jeremy couldn't get in.
"It's really rude." Jeremy frowned and put down the phone receiver, rolled up his sleeves, and walked out of the room, preparing to continue maintaining the collection.
Before the woodcarving collector could continue to indulge in his hobby, the housekeeper who went out to buy things early in the morning rushed back: "Master Jeremy, it's not good, Master Jeremy!"
"What's the matter?" Jeremy could only put down the small brush used to clean the wood carvings, and walked out of the workshop impatiently.
"People on the street are saying that the army of undead is coming!" The housekeeper panted while leaning on the wall, "Look, shall we send the wife and the young master to the countryside first?"
"The army of undead is coming? Has it spread to the streets?" Jeremy asked suspiciously.
"It's true, I just saw a family who escaped from Matthew's collar on the street just now." The butler said nervously.
Port Narasie is very close to Matthew Land, and there are frequent exchanges between the two places. Among Jeremy's customers, there are also some guests from Matthew Land.
First, a friend called to warn him, and his housekeeper brought back the same message in a panic. Even though Jeremy K. Bancroft firmly believed that the undead of Tarantan were undead creatures who knew how to be friendly to humans, he couldn't help feeling nervous at the moment. Come on.
"No hurry, I'll go to the street to have a look first."
After thinking about it, Jeremy didn't rush to draw conclusions, took a coat and went out, and rode towards the city.
The Bancroft family's old house is about ten kilometers away in a straight line from the downtown area of Port Narasi, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there with Jeremy's equestrian skills.
Entering the city, Jeremy saw many carriages with different aristocratic family crests on the street; in front of several hotels not far from the Free Market, there were even four-wheeled carriages parked and panic-stricken people. servants of rich families.
Jeremy only led the horse for a small half-circle in the west city, and heard several groups of middle-class families who had just escaped from Matthew and were still in shock, asking around for vacant houses that could be rented.
There are more refugees who may think that Naraxi Port is not safe, and are crowded around the port waiting to buy the latest ferry tickets...
Jeremy, who was vaguely disturbed, hurried home on horseback, and dug out the letter he received two years ago from the Inner Land of the Rhine Kingdom.
The Bancroft family is the family of Lord Kashmir that started in Jeremy's grandfather's generation. However, Jeremy and his eldest brother William, who unfortunately died on the Rhine Farm, had an unusually prodigal father; For a generation, the title of lord, which was not hereditary, was not passed down, and the family did not have much wealth left.
To make matters worse, the only grandfather's legacy that was not defeated by his father, the Red Wall Farm built in Innad's collar in the Kingdom of the Rhine, after his eldest brother William went to preside over the reclamation, a tragic tragedy happened , directly led to the death of Master William in a foreign land.
It wasn't until two years ago that the undead of Tarantan solved the "Red Wall Farm" incident, and the precious wood carvings taken away by the elder brother and the transfer fee of the farm were sent back by the Gold Coin Church. Come on.
Although after solving the incident, the undead geese plucked their feathers and took away a lot of floating wealth... But if the incident could not be resolved, those things would not have been able to be taken out of the Red Wall Farm, so Jeremy is really grateful from the bottom of his heart Those who have never met the undead.
In the letter sent by the Night Watchman Innadri, there was an investigation report written by the undead (a wonderful pen with flowers) (the Night Watchman re-transcribed it).
After re-reading the report that recorded the resolution process of the incident in detail and did not attribute the incident to his brother William too much, the balance in Jeremy's heart became more and more wobbly.
He didn't believe that brutal people who regarded human life as nothing could write such a logical, well-organized, and human-friendly incident report, but the tense atmosphere on the street that was about to rain made him unable to continue to insist on his own opinion.
"Am I wrong? The undead of Tarantan are just cold and ruthless creatures of darkness after all?"
Jeremy's mind was in turmoil.
After struggling for a while, Jeremy suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Wait... Why did the undead of Tarantan suddenly start a war against Kashmir?"
Realizing that he was missing too much key information, Jeremy hurriedly asked the housekeeper.
Naturally, the Bancroft family had a radio. Jeremy was busy arranging and maintaining his collection on weekdays and didn't listen to it very much, but the housekeeper had a lot of free time.
"The Federation invaded the Rhine Kingdom?! When did it happen??"
Knowing the reason from the butler, Jeremy gasped on the spot.
"This... just a few days ago, the Inadvertent Radio Station started to report on this matter. When did it start..." The butler looked embarrassed. The Bancroft family had been kicked out of the noble circle long ago. The owner, Master Jeremy, devoted all his energy to collecting wood carvings, and he was not as well-informed as the middle class in the city.
"Okay—the idiots of the Federation will never be reconciled if they don't make some noise." Jeremy raised his hand and pressed his forehead hard.
After all, he was once the young master of the lord's family, so Jeremy still has the most basic sense of judgment—look at the radio made in Tarantan at home, the Tarantan dead cloth on the dining table, and then Look at the Tarantine mechanical watch on the wrist of the old butler, recall the Tarantine spices in his kitchen... Thinking on his knees, Jeremy knows what the upper echelons of the Federation are trying to get involved in the Rhine Civil War .
"Get the white flag ready, as long as Rhine's army comes over, no matter if it's Tarantan's undead or not, hang the white flag in the yard." Jeremy sighed, "Go and find me a bigger picture frame, I'm going to frame the report written by the undead of Tarantan."
On the afternoon of August [-]th, just as Jeremy's butler prepared the white flag, the army of undead arrived at Port Narasi...
The people of Port Narassi had long been frightened by the fleeing Matthew leader. As soon as the army of undead appeared on the suburban road, the locals ran away screaming and hugging their heads.
Players have long been accustomed to the "atmosphere group", ignoring civilian NPCs who only make noise, and rushing to the city with a clear goal.
Passing by the woodcarving museum converted from the old house of the Bancroft family, the players glanced at the gate and the courtyard wall, and lost interest in the old house without seeing the aristocratic family crest representing the "monster spot".
Miaobi Shenghua saw the nameplate on the gate of Bancroft's house when passing by, and mentioned to his friend Yang Ying: "The NPC's surname Bancroft is quite familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere?"
"Don't ask me, the names and surnames of foreigners are too long, I can't even remember them." Yang Ying spread her hands.
"Thirty thousand warriors! A group of 12 mages! There are also high-level priests! They were killed silently... That's all! The Principality of Lionel was defeated by a lone army within two days— —What incompetence, waste!!”
His Majesty the King of Kashmir, one of the most powerful men in the Federation, who was honored by the Federation as King Basaro, was furious.
When the news of the destruction of the State Vanguard Army was released on August 48th by the Inadeli Radio Station, King Basaro, who had lost contact with the Vanguard Army for more than [-] hours, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately sent an airship to the eastern part of Otis Territory. Check out the battle.
While the undead army was still running around in the Principality of Lionel, the federal airship reconnaissance force arrived at the eastern part of the Odis Territory and the vanguard station, and saw the empty coalition camp from above.
On August [-]th, when the army of undead found the capital of the prince and happily besieged it, news of the defeat of the vanguard army and the entry of the army of undead into the federation was sent back to the royal family of Kashmir at the same time.
King Basaro has been on the throne of Kashmir for 20 years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a shame...
"Nightmare butcher dares to invade our federal border?! Who gave him the courage to challenge the federation!!"
The enraged King Basaro immediately sent a telegram to Federal Marshal House Prieter Hunter, who was still reorganizing the army in the eastern part of Cormere, ordering him to dispatch as soon as possible to help the Principality of Lionel fight against the enemy.
The defeat of the vanguard army has shamed King Basaro, who took the initiative to "recruit life" and presided over the foreign expedition plan; His prestige will inevitably be questioned, which King Basaro cannot tolerate.
There are more than 20 states in the Federation, large and small, it is good to be consistent externally, but it is really impossible to be monolithic internally... It is not that no one covets King Basaro's authority in the highest parliament of the Federation - the King's Council.
The anger in His Majesty's chest has not dissipated, and he never expected that only one day later, new bad news came again...
Last night, in the west of Kashmir in Matthew Territory, all the frontier troops lost contact, and less than half of the fiefdom nobles in Matthew Territory were ransacked and ransacked.
A telegram calling for help frightened the lord of Matthew Territory. The old earl hastily sent two telegrams to ask for help from the capital and the coalition forces in the east. In the middle of the night, he took his family on a private plane. The airship ran away.
King Basaro hated both the lord of Matthew who ran away and the duchy of Lionel's lack of strength, and couldn't help but doubt the position of Grand Duke Lionel.
"Did those idiots do it on purpose? Deliberately put the army of undead in Kashmir??" It was hard for King Basaro not to have this idea.
Although the national strength of the Principality of Lionel is not very good, it can still be done by patching together troops from all over the country and pulling out a garrison of more than one hundred thousand people; How could the more than [-] defenders with superiority not be able to resist for a few more days?
This is not the time to hold Duke Lionel accountable, the urgent task is to solve the army of undead ravaging the Western Territory as soon as possible.
King Basaro suppressed his anger, and sent a telegram requesting the nobles to send troops to the western border of Maxiu to respond to the enemy, and urged Marshal Hunt to rush to Maxiu to encircle the enemy as soon as possible.
Considering that the Nightmare Butcher was likely to participate in the battle in person, King Basaro hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely made up his mind to call the Church of Storms and ask the Tribunal to intervene.
King Basaro said from his heart that he is not willing to ask the referee to end... Although the Church of the Storm Tribunal is not as powerful as the Church of the Sun, its greed is not much better than that of the Church of the Sun; Just score more.
In order to ensure that more elite troops are recruited to eradicate the undead regime in one fell swoop, King Basaro has already given up many predictable dividends, including the secrets of Tarantan products—in any case, with the status of the Kashmir royal family in the Supreme Council of the Federation, he will not lose where to go.
It's just that now that the flames of war have burned to his own home, King Basaro doesn't have much choice - destroying the enemy and stopping losses as soon as possible is the best option, and everything else has to be put aside.
While King Basaro waited anxiously for the court's response, the news that the army of undead penetrated the Principality of Lionel and invaded Kashmir and bloodbathed the western territory of Maxiu overnight spread like wildfire, and quickly spread throughout the kingdom.
Many well-informed families packed up their belongings and brought their families with them in several towns near Matthew Land, and rushed to the nearby countryside, or the east, the capital and other places to flee.
Jeremy K. Bancroft, the younger brother of "Brother K", a well-known woodcarving collector in the Federation, lives in the outskirts of Port Narasi, a western port city, and runs a woodcarving museum converted from his old house.
In the early morning of August [-], people close to the Bancroft family called anxiously, reminding Jeremy to close the Wood Sculpture Museum as soon as possible, and take the family to take the afternoon passenger ship to hide east.
"Why?" Jeremy was puzzled.
Only then did the caller realize that the collector was only interested in things related to woodcarving collections, and quickly and solemnly introduced the story of the Tarantan's undead invading the country and burning, killing, and looting in the neighboring Matthews. Glorious deeds", and warned that Jeremy's army of undead might attack Narasi Port at any time——
"Impossible." Jeremy denied decisively, "My friend, the undead of Tarantan are not such bloodthirsty monsters. Maybe you still remember that my elder brother William died of an accident four years ago on Rhine's farm. Lan Tan's undead investigation has clarified the truth of William's death—"
The person who called was also in a hurry to pack up his belongings and flee for his life, so he hung up the phone immediately when he saw that Jeremy couldn't get in.
"It's really rude." Jeremy frowned and put down the phone receiver, rolled up his sleeves, and walked out of the room, preparing to continue maintaining the collection.
Before the woodcarving collector could continue to indulge in his hobby, the housekeeper who went out to buy things early in the morning rushed back: "Master Jeremy, it's not good, Master Jeremy!"
"What's the matter?" Jeremy could only put down the small brush used to clean the wood carvings, and walked out of the workshop impatiently.
"People on the street are saying that the army of undead is coming!" The housekeeper panted while leaning on the wall, "Look, shall we send the wife and the young master to the countryside first?"
"The army of undead is coming? Has it spread to the streets?" Jeremy asked suspiciously.
"It's true, I just saw a family who escaped from Matthew's collar on the street just now." The butler said nervously.
Port Narasie is very close to Matthew Land, and there are frequent exchanges between the two places. Among Jeremy's customers, there are also some guests from Matthew Land.
First, a friend called to warn him, and his housekeeper brought back the same message in a panic. Even though Jeremy K. Bancroft firmly believed that the undead of Tarantan were undead creatures who knew how to be friendly to humans, he couldn't help feeling nervous at the moment. Come on.
"No hurry, I'll go to the street to have a look first."
After thinking about it, Jeremy didn't rush to draw conclusions, took a coat and went out, and rode towards the city.
The Bancroft family's old house is about ten kilometers away in a straight line from the downtown area of Port Narasi, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there with Jeremy's equestrian skills.
Entering the city, Jeremy saw many carriages with different aristocratic family crests on the street; in front of several hotels not far from the Free Market, there were even four-wheeled carriages parked and panic-stricken people. servants of rich families.
Jeremy only led the horse for a small half-circle in the west city, and heard several groups of middle-class families who had just escaped from Matthew and were still in shock, asking around for vacant houses that could be rented.
There are more refugees who may think that Naraxi Port is not safe, and are crowded around the port waiting to buy the latest ferry tickets...
Jeremy, who was vaguely disturbed, hurried home on horseback, and dug out the letter he received two years ago from the Inner Land of the Rhine Kingdom.
The Bancroft family is the family of Lord Kashmir that started in Jeremy's grandfather's generation. However, Jeremy and his eldest brother William, who unfortunately died on the Rhine Farm, had an unusually prodigal father; For a generation, the title of lord, which was not hereditary, was not passed down, and the family did not have much wealth left.
To make matters worse, the only grandfather's legacy that was not defeated by his father, the Red Wall Farm built in Innad's collar in the Kingdom of the Rhine, after his eldest brother William went to preside over the reclamation, a tragic tragedy happened , directly led to the death of Master William in a foreign land.
It wasn't until two years ago that the undead of Tarantan solved the "Red Wall Farm" incident, and the precious wood carvings taken away by the elder brother and the transfer fee of the farm were sent back by the Gold Coin Church. Come on.
Although after solving the incident, the undead geese plucked their feathers and took away a lot of floating wealth... But if the incident could not be resolved, those things would not have been able to be taken out of the Red Wall Farm, so Jeremy is really grateful from the bottom of his heart Those who have never met the undead.
In the letter sent by the Night Watchman Innadri, there was an investigation report written by the undead (a wonderful pen with flowers) (the Night Watchman re-transcribed it).
After re-reading the report that recorded the resolution process of the incident in detail and did not attribute the incident to his brother William too much, the balance in Jeremy's heart became more and more wobbly.
He didn't believe that brutal people who regarded human life as nothing could write such a logical, well-organized, and human-friendly incident report, but the tense atmosphere on the street that was about to rain made him unable to continue to insist on his own opinion.
"Am I wrong? The undead of Tarantan are just cold and ruthless creatures of darkness after all?"
Jeremy's mind was in turmoil.
After struggling for a while, Jeremy suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Wait... Why did the undead of Tarantan suddenly start a war against Kashmir?"
Realizing that he was missing too much key information, Jeremy hurriedly asked the housekeeper.
Naturally, the Bancroft family had a radio. Jeremy was busy arranging and maintaining his collection on weekdays and didn't listen to it very much, but the housekeeper had a lot of free time.
"The Federation invaded the Rhine Kingdom?! When did it happen??"
Knowing the reason from the butler, Jeremy gasped on the spot.
"This... just a few days ago, the Inadvertent Radio Station started to report on this matter. When did it start..." The butler looked embarrassed. The Bancroft family had been kicked out of the noble circle long ago. The owner, Master Jeremy, devoted all his energy to collecting wood carvings, and he was not as well-informed as the middle class in the city.
"Okay—the idiots of the Federation will never be reconciled if they don't make some noise." Jeremy raised his hand and pressed his forehead hard.
After all, he was once the young master of the lord's family, so Jeremy still has the most basic sense of judgment—look at the radio made in Tarantan at home, the Tarantan dead cloth on the dining table, and then Look at the Tarantine mechanical watch on the wrist of the old butler, recall the Tarantine spices in his kitchen... Thinking on his knees, Jeremy knows what the upper echelons of the Federation are trying to get involved in the Rhine Civil War .
"Get the white flag ready, as long as Rhine's army comes over, no matter if it's Tarantan's undead or not, hang the white flag in the yard." Jeremy sighed, "Go and find me a bigger picture frame, I'm going to frame the report written by the undead of Tarantan."
On the afternoon of August [-]th, just as Jeremy's butler prepared the white flag, the army of undead arrived at Port Narasi...
The people of Port Narassi had long been frightened by the fleeing Matthew leader. As soon as the army of undead appeared on the suburban road, the locals ran away screaming and hugging their heads.
Players have long been accustomed to the "atmosphere group", ignoring civilian NPCs who only make noise, and rushing to the city with a clear goal.
Passing by the woodcarving museum converted from the old house of the Bancroft family, the players glanced at the gate and the courtyard wall, and lost interest in the old house without seeing the aristocratic family crest representing the "monster spot".
Miaobi Shenghua saw the nameplate on the gate of Bancroft's house when passing by, and mentioned to his friend Yang Ying: "The NPC's surname Bancroft is quite familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere?"
"Don't ask me, the names and surnames of foreigners are too long, I can't even remember them." Yang Ying spread her hands.
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