Shengyuan 2319 midsummer, Jinmen Railway Station

On the platform of the station, the long-awaited military family members were in an anxious mood, their brows were tightly locked, and there was indelible sorrow and sadness in their eyes.

Although they had long read the news of the defeat of the Empire in the newspapers, the overall situation was not ugly, and the enemy troops who forced their landing under the cover of artillery fire suffered heavy losses, that is, too many of our soldiers were killed.

The most elite Balantulu heavy cavalry in the empire, with a casualty rate of nearly ninety percent, and the front page headlines of the ink-printed "Imperial Daily" revealed a smell of blood that could not be concealed between the lines.

The railroad tracks on the sleepers trembled slightly, and those who knew the inside story poked their heads forward vigorously despite the dissuasion of the station staff, desperate to see their returning relatives sooner.

"Dirty ......"

The steel monster let out a deafening roar, and the nostrils above its head spewed out high-temperature smoke violently, and it was like the legendary rhino canal that swallowed the sun, taking the steps of shattering the ice of eternity, and suddenly broke into everyone's field of vision.

This is the first and last armored train to carry the wounded back to the rear to rest, and the cars are full of warriors from the Empire, who are back, but their hearts and souls are left on the battlefield in the sea of corpses and blood.

Most of the Imperial Iron Cavalry died on the battlefield, and they died together with the enemy troops who forcibly landed, saving most of the empire's qi, so as not to cause the royal family to hunt north and shake the world.

It's a pity that this war is over, and the elite of the empire is also fighting to clean up, and it is estimated that the dignitaries of the imperial capital will have to wear linen and filial piety tomorrow, and the city will be white.

The centipede-like steel behemoth lowered its dense legs and feet and began to perform routine emergency braking, and the sparks raised from the tracks were almost everywhere, and the dizzying speed finally slowed down.

When the speeding carriages came to an abrupt halt in front of them, the front of the car in front of it suddenly erupted with hot smoke, like the white air from the mouth and nose of a city patrol horse that had traveled thousands of miles a day and eight hundred miles at night.

Everyone didn't move, and the carriage revealed a strong smell of blood and medicine, and from time to time there were uncontrollable moans, but the sound was very soft, and people who were not very good ears couldn't hear it at all.

The station staff saw that something was wrong, so they took the initiative to step forward, grabbed the handrail and jumped on the train, forcibly opened the door, and lowered it into a pedal with a staircase.

There was still no movement, and the person who picked up the car immediately started a bad association, and some people couldn't help but cry with their heads. The people in the car were stimulated, and their dead fish-like eyes finally had a little brightness, and the thoughts of going home to reunite with their loved ones came up one after another, making them somewhat regain their spirits.

The wounded, who were missing arms and legs, were helped to stand up by the robes, and slowly moved to the exit of the train with crutches or against the wall of the carriage.

Their presence caused many people to pick up the car in a can't help but scream, after all, anyone who sees a group of walking dead family members will have such a reaction.

Man is alive, but his heart is dead. This sentence is the true portrayal of the empire's strongest ace heavy cavalry Baranturu after the war, the only difference is that they still have breathing, and their hearts and mouths are still hot, and they are not the zombie army called by the descendants of the Damao Mountain ghoul Dao vein more than ten years ago.

The imperial iron cavalry swept the world, suppressed the Quartet Liuhe, and all the lawbreakers, and let the demon road make waves everywhere, as long as the national fortune and the dragon vein coincided, the Taoist people could not make any big waves.

Unexpectedly, the Eagle Gilly Kingdom Expeditionary Force from far away Europe would use infinitely powerful firearms to severely damage the Empire's ace Iron Cavalry in a war, which would make the Empire's face go where to go?

The above things are naturally handed over to the imperial court to have a headache, and the bigwigs of the DPRK and China must negotiate a charter no matter what, otherwise the enemy troops who will forcibly land next time will not only be more than 5,000 people in the Battle of Gukou.

The wounded, who got out of the carriage, were comforted by their families, boarded a private carriage and hurriedly left the sad station. Soon, there were not many people left at the crowded Jinmen Station.

After all, the death rate is so large, and those who can be notified to pick up the car at the scene are all living people who have confirmed that they still have a breath, otherwise they will take a corpse back, not to mention that the boss's ear scraper can whip the person in charge of this matter to death, and even the spitting star can drown an official.

At the same time, the expeditionary force of the Eagle Gilly Empire had to anchor at sea due to the failure of the landing battle, and the commanders of all levels came to the flagship for a meeting to review and discuss the next offensive plan.

"What do Imperial intelligence agents do? Is it all used in the right place to build a mountain of gold pounds that are spent on them every year......?"

The top general of the expeditionary force did not say a word as usual, his gloomy face was hidden under the big-brimmed hat, but the chief of staff was banging on the table, and in the thumping sound that hit people's hearts, the teacups in front of everyone jumped, and the commanders at all levels were confused with tea on their faces.

"The courage of the barbarians is indeed commendable, after all, it is the strongest country in the Far East, and the life of poverty and luxury may have worn out the bravery of the royal family and the magnates, but some of them are still real warriors. ”

Speaking of this, the deputy general in charge of the round couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there are still heavy cavalry in the world who are not afraid of muskets and artillery. The failure to pull barbed wire on the frontal battlefield, the absence of any protection on the flanks, the arrogance towards the barbarians, and the carelessness of the enemy led to the crushing defeat of this landing battle, and everyone present was responsible. ”

Everyone is responsible, which means that the top generals are unwilling to bear the consequences of defeat, and they have a clear attitude to force all officers to share the responsibility.

Because of his title, status, and deep-rooted connections in the Imperial Diet, no one dared to challenge or question the decision of the supreme general, so in a deathly silence, everyone was forced to stand up and take part of the responsibility for the defeat on themselves.

"Send a telegram! Tell the Imperial Diet that the imperial afterglow of the barbarians of the East is still there, and it is not a good time to start a war. Taking advantage of the opportunity to recuperate, the short-term peace, the agents who have been bribed with their interests, sell more tobacco into it. ”

"In addition, through secret channels, send a signal to the upper echelons of the Barbarian Empire that as long as the officials of the main battle faction are removed, peace will come quickly. We, the Eagle Gilly Empire, are not unreasonable savages, but elegant and decent civilized people. ”

When the supreme general said this, his chin was slightly raised, revealing a demonic smile, and the banter lacked a sense of humor, and the goatee that rose essential oil was taken care of every day, and it shone in the light of the magic crystal.

In the temple of the general at the entrance of the east city of Jinmen, the little beggar who died of hunger was lying on the door panel, his eyes lost their lustre, and suddenly the black dog outside the door barked wildly.

The little beggar who had just died came back to life, sat up directly, and thought that the old dog outside was in the way, and with a flick of his fingers, the sickness in his body suddenly disappeared.

"The end of the gods, the stars are in the wilderness!" As soon as these words came out, the little beggar's eyebrows were a little clearer, obviously remembering some of the past, realizing the past, and knowing his true identity.

"I woke up from a big dream, I don't know what year it is......? There are traces of Dao Fa manifestations, a history of slight demonic reforms, and empty windows alternating between the old and new eras, it's really troublesome! It's better to use a single Star Destroyer Cannon to destroy the world!"

Saying absurd and incoherent words, the little beggar stood up slowly, moved to the door, leaned against the door panel and saw the black dog that died of illness on the spot, and decided how to eat this fragrant meat, so as to avoid the sickness that killed the person.

"Barbecue!"

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