Chapter 878: 10. The State Burns (5)

Accompanied by superior officials, accompanied by a beautiful woman, this is the treatment that many people who desire to go forward dream of-even if they are only responsible for carrying bags and running errands. Enjoying the envy and jealousy of others, Lafayette only felt exhausted.
If your superior is an excellent person in all aspects, then let alone accompany the official, it is a glory to stay with him. But if he is an asshole, and you are not his kind, or a villain who is keen on making small reports and flattering, then every second of him is suffering.
Lafayette believes that he is not an and does not like to play small reports and flatter. Captain Psiniri was keen on these two things, just as he was keen to stab the military and posture of his men every day, so accompanying work must be very hard. Just being strong and not showing boredom and displeasure almost spasmed Lafayette's expression muscles.
The the side is also a problem.
Not to say how hard she is, or more bitter than Captain Psinelli. From beginning to end, Captain Dalke was just listening, occasionally asking a few questions and taking notes in a small book. There are no extra words-such as picks, or avenues. The questions asked are also actual problems such as the status of front-line soldiers, food supply, recent battle conditions, enemy movements and so on. Compared to those generals who patrol the exemplary positions, or stare at the soldiers who have been detained or not, the Fangling girl is closer to the old officers and has no bad temper for the latter.
It stands to reason that this kind of visitor is the most welcome object of the soldiers. In order to show the gentleman's demeanor and strong desire for protection, the soldiers are happy to talk to her. But when the boss is on the side, the situation is completely different. Any kind-hearted performance will be warned with fierce eyes. Under those murderous eyes, who will dare to come closer, who will dare to talk more?
Captain Psiniri is undoubtedly a bastard, but he is also happy to act in front of the lady. The reason why today is uncharacteristically like being stepped on the tail, the main problem is that the inspector belongs to the navy.
The discord between Charlemagne services was an open secret. After the collapse of the Titans, the contradiction between the 6 navies was not relieved, but intensified.
The reason on the bright side is that both sides support different royal families, leading to deeper opposition. In fact, that is only one reason. The deeper reason is "who dominates the country" and "where does the strategic direction go".
The 6th Army likes the "Big 6 Doctrine", which is to expand on the 6th floor. The reason is that Charlemagne is still in the 6th place. No matter how strong the maritime power of other countries is, he can't drive the battleship on the Seine to shell Rudes? To put it better, the navy is still unable to form an absolute advantage over the sum of the naval forces of all countries. Deng 6 Albion, and the burning of Lundinium are still far away. But if the battlefields in the 6th place can overturn the nations, then Albian can be blocked. By that time, those groups of squat sticks hanging overseas have not surrendered obediently? In the worst case, even if the navy is completely finished, there is no problem in losing its overseas interests and sticking to the homeland. After the 6th Army is finished, it is really going to perish.
The navy said that red deer is red deer. If you don’t put the sticks on the island first, he can always help the countries while slowly recovering his vitality. In this way, Charlemagne can't take care of both sides no matter how strong he is, and he will eventually be dragged to death. As long as Albion’s aid to countries is cut off, it’s best to cut off the scourge at a stretch. All countries will be hit hard, no matter the material or the spirit.
Next came the various tears of red deer, from the mouth gun to the fist, from the group frame to the duel.
On the face of it, the contradiction between the two parties is a battle of strategic objectives. The root cause is that both sides want to dominate the war and the country. The 6th Army opposed the fight against overseas colonies and Albion. That was because it was the navy’s home ground. Resource allocation and dominance tended to the Navy. The 6th Army was not interested. The navy opposed the expansion of the 6 battlefields, also because the big 6 battlefields were dominated by the 6th Army. In order to grab the dominance, all kinds of tears and fights between the two sides, if not Alfheim jumped out at this time, provided an external enemy. These two groups of people may start a civil war one day.
Even so, the hostility between the two sides will eventually exist. Both parties met with either cynicism or humiliation. If anyone showed even a touch of intimacy, he would be ruthlessly squeezed out and beaten within his organization. If he didn't get it right, he would be kicked to the reserve to sit on the bench.
Psiniri is full of ambitions for official career, and does not want to interfere with his life plan for some obvious reasons. So in any case, he could not give this naval observer a good look, let alone his subordinates have such behavior.
One can imagine how sad Lafayette's work was.
The only thing to be thankful is that the captain didn’t wear his towering military cap out of order, otherwise the gunners and snipers on the opposite side would greet him enthusiastically, and even the people around him by the way.
I don’t know if the Captain Dalke noticed this. She just kept going through the trenches, moving towards the end of the maze-the forefront.
"How? Captain Dalke. In front of my 6th army's copper walls and iron defenses, no matter what kind of enemy it is impossible to break through."
Captain Psinelli repeatedly emphasized how strong his position was and how brave the soldiers were in the reserved tone he had always advertised. It seems that all of his men can fight ten people, and there is not much fear of artillery on the opposite side. The sharp ears are not heresy but the chickens and dogs are awkward. At the same time, the captain's pace was not hurrying, his chest was raised, but the curvature of his knees was slightly lowered. And the closer to the front, the more the captain said.
"Indeed, the 6th Army built these trenches very carefully."
The pretty girl looked back, the ship-shaped military cap was replaced by a civilian cap, and the gorgeous navy uniform was also covered by the military coat, but its beauty was not damaged at all, but it added some sense of intimacy.
I saw her quickly glance at Captain Psinelli, and continued with a slightly regretful tone:
"But this is the task given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Royal Highness the Queen and the joint meeting. The command also clearly stated'Be sure to report the frontline facts in detail and accurately.' The captain also saw it, so you must continue to trouble you. ."
"Where, it is my pleasure to walk with the lady."
The answer was still gentle, but Lafayette vaguely heard the sound of the molar after grinding.
Maybe it is auditory hallucination.
The second-class soldier explained to himself that he continued to follow the two captains in a standard military posture.
The closer to the frontier, the depth of the trench is correspondingly reduced, and only one person is left at the front line, and there is often no bunker.
This is not caused by the soldiers being lazy, or the trench digging technology is poor. The main reason is the lack of tools, and the opposing artillery from time to time interferes in trench construction. Generals who are full of brain-attack spirits believe that the frontal trenches should not be too deep, otherwise it will be inconvenient to attack. The result is that the trench is not only shallow but also lacks support. In this battlefield where the opponent can grasp the entire battlefield situation from the air and provide corrections for the artillery, facing the frontier of the mortar artillery and sniper threat is the most dangerous zone.
The company commander wearing a standard military cap and wearing a full uniform is like spreading a target in the shooting range.
"... Captain Dalke, but here is at the forefront, and then go on... It is difficult to guarantee the safety of your officials."
The weather in Huayue was slightly hot, but Captain Psiniri’s back was already soaked, and the sweat flowing from his chin and neck fell to the ground with the pace, as if he were already in the summer season.
The disgraced feeling flashed by, and Lafayette continued to carry the big and small bags and followed them behind the officers.
"In this case, please go back to the official duties first, Captain of the 6th Army. I will go back after inspecting a trench with this soldier."
"But... the order is..."
"The order of His Royal Highness Prince, we can only obey the subordinates, right."
"Uh... Then I'll say goodbye first."
Captain Psiniri, who leaned forward, saluted him and turned away quickly. Judging from his brisk pace and decisive action, even the grown-up seemed to be busy with his official duties.
Lafayette secretly cursed the shameful boss and his bad luck, and accelerated the pace to keep up with Captain Dalke-compared with the pace of the 6 army officers who were always leisurely and steady, the captain of the Navy was a bit too fast.
"Are you... Lafayette second-class soldiers, right?"
"Yes, Lord Captain."
"If you can, go back. Captain Psiniri will explain."
"Uh?"
Lafayette's footsteps stopped, and he bent over and looked at the girl in confusion.
"What's wrong? If you don't go back quickly, you will miss lunch time."
"No... just, this is a mission. I have to protect your safety, Captain. If there is a face-to-face shelling, or a sniper..."
"There will be no such thing."
Pulling down the brim, the girl untied the long black bag she was carrying and took out a black iron tube from the inside.
"If it were the Brandenburg troops stationed opposite yesterday, they would not miss any chance. The troops opposite Dresden today are not as lazy as the Silesia forces, nor the Bavarian forces. So easy-going. They are the most enjoyable group of people in the defense army. As long as they complete the established tasks, they will maintain a calm situation. Relatively speaking, the Brandenburg forces will be much tougher. This is their personality."
The iron pipes have been assembled together, and two artillery mirrors with long tubes and big eyes slowly stretch out the trenches.
As expected, what appeared in front of me was the desolate scorched black earth and one crater after another. The other section of the horizon was a dense bush-like snake-belt barbed wire. The Charlemagne soldiers who had previously rushed to the position of the Defense Force were left there. They still maintained the formation of the charge and hung on the barbed wire with the broken limbs to form a wall and a mound.
Although the Trench trench configuration at the other end was not visible, the crater spread and corpse scars could reveal some clues.
"The projectiles in the crater are scattered... Well, there are at least 4 21o㎜ heavy artillery, 155㎜ howitzers...1, no, 2 howitzer companies... Machine gun positions on both sides... General machine guns, are there still 12.7㎜ heavy machine guns on top? The anti-bevel position... The number of mortars cannot be estimated from the craters alone."
"That, Captain...?"
"Ah? Why are you still here?"
Stopping his hand, the girl turned her face and looked at Lafayette, who was utterly silent. She seemed to understand what the girl covered her forehead.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I forgot, your company commander is not a good speaker, it is a typical 6 army... I didn't say what I said before."
"Thank you very much, Captain."
With a sigh of relief, Lafayette turned the book back to the girl's hand again, and the mysterious lines and symbols stirred his curiosity. It might be that the navy captain was in a good relationship, and Lafayette's mask was loose.
"Captain, how do you know where the troops from opposite come from?"
"Listen to the singing. If you are from the troops of Königsberg and Brandenburg, you must sing the military song if you want to sing, otherwise it will be a march like "Overwatch Rhine"; the Silesia troops only sing "Ode to the Archon", Bavaria Any song over there will work, only the Dresden troops will sing country minors during mealtimes, or use a phonograph to play pop music... presumably there will be a cup of black tea after dinner."
The girl said carelessly, while Lafayette on the side heard a daze.
As a result of being hacked for more than a thousand years, and recently Charlemagne's propaganda machine used full power to pour dirty water, many people in the eyes of the elves are abominable heretics. Unbelief, greed, evil, machinery, dullness-like an army of locusts, follow the orders of their governors, and wipe out the civilized world.
Enjoying life, personality, etc... just like those bugs?
Captain Psinelli heard this "political. Incorrect" remarks and would definitely rebuke the navy captain as a "non-national", but Lafayette just thought it was interesting~EbookFREE.me~ it works.
The amount of information, experience, skills and knowledge on the battlefield can directly determine life and death. If you want to survive the cruel battlefield, you can only grasp the relevant information as soon as possible.
The enemy's intelligence is also one of them.
The battle situation has been unable to break through, and the arrogance of the shells of the defense army has blown off the flames. The mentality of the front-line soldiers has changed a lot. Despite their loyalty, when they are relatively calm on the front line, they receive an offensive order, but they will produce resistance. If possible, they also hope that the enemies on the opposite side will maintain the attitude of "living for themselves and letting others live". But the lack of information on the opposite side makes this idea a luxury.
Now that I have the opportunity to learn about information that is not normally accessible, Lafayette is certainly willing to listen.
-The premise is that the information is true.
"Your Excellency...How do you know...the things with sharp ears?"
Lafayette asked cautiously, while courageous in his heart, his body was strained in preparation for rebuke.
Charlemagne's popular "Xia Ke Shang" was restricted to the ranks of officers, and soldiers could only admit that they were out of luck even if they were beaten and tolerated. Sometimes they can't bear it anymore. Those with weak psychological quality will find a place where no one sees to commit suicide. Those with good psychological quality may find a chance on the battlefield to give a shot to the boss.
Lafayette felt that the female captain was a good talker, but after all the army emphasized hierarchical organization, and he was ready to be reprimanded.
"...I have been in contact with the guys opposite."
"Uh?"
The girl said without hesitation, the pen in her hand smoothly sketched the front of the line, and her calm attitude seemed to tell a trivial matter.
Only the double pupils staring at the artillery mirror showed a little confusion and nostalgia. (To be continued.)