this is my ark journey

This is still the best result. If the integration movement escapes this time, they will no longer dare to think about the future.

"The vortex will swallow everyone into it. No one can escape from the various armies, the nobles of the territory, and the parliament. The beheading platform in Fort Saint Jun should be thirsty for blood again, and all this is because of the fall of a town."

Zaitsev smiled wryly, the powder keg of the empire could explode at any time, and the best solution is to snuff out the fuse of the integration movement as soon as possible!

Click.

The doorknob rang, and Grand Duke Pushkin stepped into the room like an old man. The lieutenant general turned around. A bright smile immediately appeared on the faces of the group of wine bags and rice bags of the Second Army, and he strode forward to meet him.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for two years. You are still so capable. I will never forget your battle with the Silver Gun Knight."

"I'm getting old, I haven't killed anyone for almost five years, the younger generation is awesome, I heard that you killed two ghosts from the Eastern Kingdom by yourself in the Far East."

"It's overrated, it's just a mere ghost, and the Longmen Heimin who is with them is really amazing."

The two chattered about their business for a while, and took their seats. The Grand Duke poured a glass of Gallic brandy with his own hands, and the lieutenant general also presented a pure gold matryoshka.

"Come here, what else do you give?"

"This is a wish from General Koenig, please accept it."

The thing is already in the hand, the set of dolls is made of pure gold, with emerald eyes inlaid, it is very valuable at first glance.

The Grand Duke accepted it with a smile, then turned around and took out two unopened bottles of brandy.

"This is a gift in return, and it's not worth much money, but Gaul has perished, so it's worth collecting."

"I will definitely hand it over to Your Excellency the General. This is the bravery of your family."

The two chatted again, talking about how awesome the Grand Duke's father was, leading the elite of the empire to make that arrogant rooster bow his head, and what merits General Koenig had won in that war.

The Grand Duke, who was talking and talking, took a sip of the wine and asked casually: "Your Excellency, how are you?"

"It's okay, I have to eat a tearing beast every meal, oh yes—" Zaitsev leaned forward, and said every word:

"If you feel uncomfortable in the second army, the third army will open the door for you at any time."

He spoke very slowly and extremely earnestly. Not only did the armies poach the wall every day, but he also spoke from the bottom of his heart.

The garbage dump of the Second Army is slightly better than Pushkin, and it is really doing things for the empire.

The eyes of the two met, and the Grand Duke couldn't help shaking his wine glass.

"I accept your Excellency's wishes, but the matter has not reached that point. As long as we work together, this fire can be suppressed."

Press down?Completely suppress your second army, didn't you escape from birth?

Just peeling off a layer of skin is not enough, in any case, not enough, not enough for His Majesty, not enough for every mountain.

For the sake of the empire, the reunification movement must be suppressed, but for the sake of the Third Army, these sinners must not die.

He was conflicted in his heart, but his face was full of sincere smiles.

"According to your request, the two divisions have already deployed at the predetermined location, and they cannot escape."

I believe you are a ghost.

The Grand Duke also laughed. The wooing just now was the last chance. For him personally, the Quande Integration Movement was the only chance to atone for his sins. For the Third Army, the Integration Movement was the knife of the infected, and it was also their knife.

'The interests of the empire are just bargaining chips in the eyes of some people. '

The Grand Duke is a little tired. He can be greedy, but he still wants to maintain the dilapidated ship of the empire and implement the ancient will. He believes that Zaitsev is the same, but it is ironic.

Involuntarily.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation. According to the original plan, we will drive the integration movement into our pockets, eliminate them, and step on the military boots of the empire to the end of the earth."

The Grand Duke stretched out his hand, and the lieutenant general held it tightly: "Personally, I will do my best, and I can't guarantee anything else."

"Thank you very much, that's enough." The Grand Duke got up and was about to leave when a panicked officer walked in, seeing Zaitsev, hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Grand Duke." The officer opened the folder and reported in a trembling voice:

"The rebels headed by the patriots broke through the security stronghold and are currently moving towards Tomsk!"

what? !

The Grand Duke took it quickly, glanced at the military situation, and his expression became solemn in an instant.

The patriots were dispatched this morning, moving south with their shield guards and more than a thousand infected people. The target was Tomsk. If he hadn't sent out a guard post, he probably wouldn't have reacted until the soldiers approached the city.

He closed his eyes and calculated that Tomsk has 3000 garrison divisions, as well as [-] pickets and military police. Relying on the core city fortress artillery is absolutely impenetrable.

But that's the patriot, the legendary Bojocasti!There are still [-] citizens in Tomsk who are dissatisfied with heavy taxes. Who can guarantee that what happened in Lviv will not happen?

The Grand Duke turned his head and exchanged glances with the lieutenant general, and they understood each other's meaning with just one glance.

They really might not be able to suppress this fire!

......

"Well, I see, there is no need to send reinforcements, I said no need to send them, unless that sissy Yadrov calls me personally!"

Thousands of miles away, in a large office, Koenig, who was as tall as a bull, put down the phone suddenly. His force was so great that the phone was crushed to pieces, cracks appeared on the desk, and the skull specimens of beasts hanging on the wall were also shattered. Almost fell off.

"Bastards, they are all a bunch of bastards! Do you think you are the only ones who care about the empire?"

With a ferocious expression on the head like a marinated egg, he picked up the pack animal leg next to him and bit it hard, then shouted at the shadow:

"You poisonous snakes have caused me so much trouble, I want to pinch your eggs out!!"

His voice was like thunder, and the office was buzzing. A few seconds later, a man wearing the same cloak as the one Ren killed stepped out of the shadows.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, his exposed palms were as thin as sticks, and his nails shone with a metallic luster.

"General, this is just the pain before Ursus is great again."

The hoarse voice made people feel uncomfortable, like bugs crawling on their bodies.

"Pain, pain, listen, I don't know what that snake Kexiqie wants to do, but if you offend me, you will regret living on the earth!" On uniform.

With a height close to three meters, he looked like a beast, and the thin cloaked man just smiled and bowed.

"Your bloodthirsty name is known to all, but winter will pass, and the will of Ursus is at work."

This sentence was very plain, but it made the pack animal meat in the general's hand tasteless. He narrowed his eyes and stroked his thick beard.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"A few months ago, the supreme existence lowered its will, the conditions are ripe, and the earth is about to be lit up with smoke."

The man in the cloak spoke quietly, only to hear a 'click', the pack animal's legs were already hanging on the luxurious carpet, Koenig's mouth was wide open, and fear and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"He was activated? No, how is it possible? It's been so many years without any feedback at all, and how are you qualified to know, how dare you lie to me!!"

The sound wave shattered all the glass, facing the berserk general, the cloaked man did not move.

He is the current commander of Snake Lin, but his level is still a thousand miles away from this matter, any explanation is futile, he just bowed again.

"But the Lord is qualified. If not, there is no need for him to let Snake Lin interfere with this bet."

Ok?

The general was stunned for a moment, and his anger quickly dissipated. That bastard Ke Xiqie was indeed insidious, but that bad character would not change his plan without a reason.

If so it makes sense.

He buttoned the disciplinary buttons to cover his thick chest hair, and he changed from a butcher to a general in a flash.

"What do you need me to do."

"It's very simple. Tallulah cannot die, the integration movement cannot die, and the fire of Ursus cannot be extinguished."

Ten shots would be enough for the man in the cloak to be pulled out, but the general didn't let the guards rush in.

"What about other than that?"

"That ashes must die."

"That's all?"

The general was a little disappointed, why bother to kill someone, it is the first one, it is very difficult to master the balance.

But the soldiers will not complain, Ursus' will must be carried out by them.

The law of the jungle is the tenet of this land, and the flesh and blood of the weak will make the land bloom with glory.

This is true for the infected, and so is the emperor of Fort St. Jun!

General Koenig stood upright, and gave a heavy chest-beating salute.

"For Your Majesty and Glory!"

The man in the cloak put his right hand on his chest, leaned slightly towards the snowflakes flying outside the window, and repeated it in a hoarse voice.

"For Your Majesty and Glory."

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Huhu——

A strong north wind blew violently, and almost at the same time as the patriots were marching towards the city of Tomsk, a team in white cloaks was advancing in the snow.

Only two snowmobiles were loaded with supplies, and the remaining hundreds of people all walked on sleds. The blizzard at the end of this month was blowing, and there were basically no traces.

Ren repeated the same trick again, and Tallulah headed northeast with the 'Aurora' and dozens of armored snowmobiles with wet paint. The mechanized corps of the rioters seemed to be attacking the The No.13 Division across the Vineva River.

The land ships have powerful firepower, but it is very difficult to approach them in a concealed manner. They will be discovered within a short distance, and then they will be targeted by the remnants of the Ursus army who had ambushed two days ago. The No.13 Division received the news Either stick to it, or take the initiative to attack.

'And I led the elite team of snow monsters to go north quickly, looking for opportunities to wipe out the enemy's mobile units with all their strength. '

Dense snowflakes hit the lens, and the weak must win by surprise. Among them, whether the third army will rush to help across the defense zone, and whether Tallulah's bad luck will be defeated, he has no way to consider these.

Opening up a decisive battle is tantamount to suicide, and the integrated movement must give full play to its advantages in mobility and individual strength in order to have a slight chance of winning.

And the ambush carried out the day before yesterday was just to drive away the remnant army that had been following. The opponent retreated after dropping dozens of corpses as Renn expected. Then, taking advantage of the empty window, Renn divided his troops in the middle of the night.

Going up the Hebei River, hundreds of miles a day, was basically the route for Bowers to go south to help. In just two or three days, he had already crossed the ruined Lvov and began to come into contact with the rear guard station of the Second Army.

"How's the situation?" Ren lay on his stomach in the snow, holding up his binoculars and looking down the hillside.

There were more than a dozen snowmobiles in a circle, and the imperial double-headed eagle flag was fluttered by the snowstorm.

"Lyudmila has already investigated. There are about 50 people in the camp. Do you want to annihilate them?" Frost Star's tone was cold, as if he had forgotten what happened a few days ago.

She is a soldier who has a stake in the lives of tens of millions of people, so of course she doesn't coyly think about any personal issues.

Ren glanced at her, but also didn't mention that matter. After thinking for a few seconds, he said to his back:

"map."

Lin Dong crept up, took out the military map from his arms, dug a hole in the snow, and put the map in the hole to shelter from the wind and snow.

"We are probably at this position." Ren calculated the scale for a while, and finally tapped lightly at the position two hundred miles southwest of Tomsk. "That Pushkin is a master, and the warning circle is so big."

"Did he expect us to come?"

"People have fought wars for decades, and they still have some precautions, so I took precautions in advance."

Ursus is corrupt, and its combat skills are quite strong, at least more experienced than those elite operators in the Tower of Babel.

Frost star nodded silently, now she is talking about military strategy, and the patriots have never taught her.

The white rabbit tilted his head, and he had a new understanding of Ren's showmanship. This guy is full of reverse thinking, and various conspiracies and tricks emerge in endlessly.

Do you think I have a powerful land ship?I just don't sit down.Do you think that the integration movement should be broken individually?I just came to find your main force.

To be honest, even if she was the executor of the plan, she would almost be dizzy.

"Sure enough, the heart of playing tactics is dark." Lin Dong said suddenly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ren wiped his glasses and smiled slyly: "The enemy was caught off guard, but that Grand Duke is not an idiot. From the time the patriots marched to Tomsk, he expected that we would In a decisive battle with the Empire, he has only two options—"

He points to the east bank of the Vineva River.

"First, the No.13 division is still on the march, with a population of about 4000. It is entirely possible that they will be eaten if they are attacked by surprise. They are the closest to the integration movement, and they are the most likely from the surface."

"Second, he guessed that I would come to him, so he just took this opportunity to fight!"

Shuang Xing was dumbfounded when he heard this, thinking how could the other party find out if we came here so covertly, and Lin Dong was thoughtful.

"There is a third possibility. He goes directly to Tallulah. You see, the divisions in the west are marching very fast, and they may be able to rush to Tomsk to change defenses. As long as he completes the confluence, he will have 6000 to [-] troops. Several land ships are basically invincible."

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