Chapter 1338: Black band in action

If it's really bad-you won't come to me anymore. Lord Lord Lorraine looked at Battusta on the opposite side, and said with a chuckle, appearing casually.
Judging from his appearance, it seems that these Semitic insurgents are not taken seriously.
"No, Sir Alex has underestimated our determination." Batusta said with a solemn expression, "Even if the situation is difficult, our determination to overthrow the undead and the undead high priest will not change. of.
This……"
Having said that, he paused, and then said in a meaningful way: "This is not our common goal."
Lorraine grinned, then asked softly: "I don't know who we are in your mouth?"
Batusta straightened his back and said solemnly and proudly: "Of course it includes, Sir Sir, Lord Acatellius, me and our 800,000 insurgents."
"Tsk tusk, 800,000 people, many people." Lorraine smacked and sighed, and said: "You won't count the rebels' wives and children, right?
I said Lao Pagoda, everyone came out and mixed up, so don't talk about these meaningless things.
Frankly speaking, I don't think you have much power. If you are valuable, it is not you who come to my door, but I am to your door. "
As Sir Alex said, he shook his head again and again. I feel a little disdainful of Battusa's bragging trick of filling water.
Although Lorraine is now in the Human Continent, the Semitic Continent has always been a dumping ground for various luxury goods such as glass, luxury carriages, high-end cosmetics, fashion jewelry, etc. produced by the Flying Eagle Company.
The CIA, Gestapo and other intelligence agencies under the Flying Eagle Company used the smuggling channels between the two continents to infiltrate the Semitic continent into a huge colander.
Although in the thunderbolt of Thundercast and the imperial city of Akadrin, the two Semitic capitals, the CIA agents are not very active because of the presence of dark wizards and liches. But in other Semitic areas, the agents can basically be said to be unimpeded.
And even if the local Semitic officials knew it, they often turned a blind eye.
The reason is simple, their families also need those smuggled luxury goods to maintain their luxurious lives.
Secondly, those smuggling groups often have shares of a certain big boss, or even several big bosses, with extremely deep backgrounds.
Finally, the SS is not vegetarian.
There used to be Leng Touqing who wanted to be promoted and wanted to go crazy and wanted to uncover the lid, but then he was bombarded in the street.
Since then, no one wants to be a hero anymore.
Therefore, through the agents lurking in the Semitic, Lorraine can easily understand the affairs of the Semitic, even knowing it better than the two prime ministers of the Semitic-when the officials were writing the report , Not only will water their statements, but also often deceive reports. But when the agents of the Flying Eagle Group reported to Nian'an, this would not happen.
Through the information, Lorraine also had a detailed understanding of that rebel army.
The leader of the insurrection army is the famous Semitic traitor-Akatrisius.
They have been entrenched in the remote mountainous areas of Lingshan, fighting against the undead and Semitic regular army
Although the rebels he led are known as millions, only two or three million of them are available. Most of the rebels still lack weapons and have not undergone formal training. They are a group of scum with less than five combat effectiveness.
The living conditions of the rebels were difficult, lack of food and clothing, and no medicine and medical treatment. In addition, the necromancer often cleared the areas they were entrenched and released the plague, which made their survival very difficult.
The real usable soldier in the hands of Akatrisius is no more than 20,000 or 30,000. Otherwise, he would not have been fighting for 30 years and he could only barely protect himself. This is still his skill. How many insurgents have been killed during the same period. It's completely clean.
If he dared to go out of the mountains, he would have allowed the regular army and the Necromancer to eliminate even the scum left, and the Light Lich would be enough to destroy them a dozen times.
Lorraine’s evaluation of them was only a small lottery, just like those al-Qaedas hiding in the mountains in later generations. They attacked a checkpoint today and destroyed a police station on duty tomorrow, or kidnapped a few foreigners. government.
The regular army ran faster than the rabbit.
These people have been in trouble for a hundred years.
In this kind of world war where both sides are working hard, this Semitic rebel army will not play much role.
Battusa's face showed a trace of irritation, but after a flash, he smiled and said, "The Sir Alex looks down on us too much."
Lorraine shook his head and said: "Old Tower·You think too much. I don't mean to underestimate you. It's just..."
He paused, then smiled bitterly: "At this stage, we don't have the idea of ​​cooperating with you, and we don't have the ability.
Not to mention how much money and materials I have to provide you to arm you, even if I don't care about spending the money, things will not be shipped.
Once shipped, it may not necessarily fall into your hands. "
There is an ocean between the two sides, and at this moment it is the Semitic fleet carrying troops. Once they were touched by them, it was definitely meat buns that would never return.
Although Lord Luo is a resounding nouveau riche now, he will not throw his precious resources into the water.
Batusta smiled sullily, he didn't even want to knock a fortune from Lorraine in his heart.
"However, it's not impossible to discuss." Lorraine looked at Batista's expression, changed his tone, and smiled. Did not shut the door to negotiation.
Lorraine is just playing the old routine of wanting to get caught, and these guys are entrenched in the rear of the Semitic, and they can always play a role.
But Lord Lorraine must make them understand that even if it is cooperation, he still holds the initiative.
It's not that when people like them came over, they eagerly moved forward.
Simply put, it is to let them listen to their own words.
Batista was silent for a moment, and suddenly he laughed, not only did not lose, but was very satisfied.
Lorraine couldn't help frowning with his abnormal expression, and said in his heart: something strange.
"Sure enough..." Battusa smiled and murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, just like Marshal Acaterizius said, our people can't enter the eyes of Sir Sir.
Ok……"
Battusa raised his head, looked directly at Lorraine, and said: "If I say that we also include a large part of the Semites who want to get rid of the tyranny of the high priest, and the generals and officials who wish the great Semites to gain and freedom, Sir Sir. Are you interested?"
Lorraine suddenly sat upright on the sofa, looked at Battistaran for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, and fell back on the sofa.
"We..." Battusa was about to speak when there was a sudden loud alarm bell outside.
The two couldn't help being startled.
At this moment, the butler ran in quickly and said nervously: "My lord, the demons are here again. You can go into the basement to avoid it."
Lorraine looked up and saw that the sky outside was already pitch-black at the moment, and it happened to be untouchable today. The undead clan came to the ring once every three days.
Lorraine waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, just turn off the light. I just went out to have a look."
The butler stopped in front of Lorraine and said in fear, "My lord, it's dangerous outside."
"It's okay, the war fortress in the sky can't see the situation on the ground, so don't worry." Lorraine walked outside the door.
Batusta shrugged, jumped up, and followed.
A fast-moving spot of light flashed in the night sky like fireflies hovering above the crowd.
From time to time, the light of the artillery firing came on and then went out for a moment. After a few seconds, the rumbling sound came back to the ground.
The undead and the Maple Leaf Danlin people staged dangerous chasing and killing games in the air.
Although Batusta was not the first day to see such a large-scale aerial battle involving more than two hundred war fortresses, when he saw the figure and artillery fire of the aerial war fortress, he still couldn't help feeling surging.
This is the real war between giants.
As an aspiring general, who doesn't dream of being able to master such a powerful air force in his own hands, arguing about the situation.
Watching the enemy disappear in his own firepower.
The world that holds such a powerful force is the undead high priest, the three major directors of Fengye Danlin, and the hateful Lord Lorraine with itchy roots.
But without him Battusa, in the future, there is no way to have him~!
Not to mention that Nian has an endless stream of new weapons, artillery, grenade trains, battleships... The Ruman Empire has more than a million troops, the Flying Eagle Group’s invincible artillery...
And they only have tens of thousands of old and weak remnants squatting in the ravine and gnawing old corn...Uh, the 800,000 tiger and wolf division.
The strength contrast with Lorraine is very different, and the two sides are not equal partners.
Suddenly trying to understand this, Batista was very uncomfortable. He twisted his body uncomfortably and silently looked at the battle in the sky, and said in his heart: It turned out that in the face of powerful strength, this strategy can't change his fate.
At this moment, a powerful flame burst out in the night sky. In the flame, only half of the remains of an undead war fortress were burning and falling from the sky. A few seconds later, there was a loud impact. Then a huge dark cloud rose on the ground.
Lorraine turned to look at Battusta, and said, "What did you say about you just now?"
Batusta took a deep breath, cleaned up the feelings in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "We can provide you with the internal intelligence of the Semitic army and help you achieve the ultimate victory.
With our help, the war can be fought for at least one year less. Think about it, how many fewer humans will die, and how much you can spend on war. "
Lorraine shrugged and said inwardly: I can't tell you that I actually made money in this battle.
As long as the flames of war do not burn in Ruman's country, the gang of black-hearted capital in his own family hopes that the Semi will spend more than two years on the mainland.
Sir Alex turned his head to look at him, his eyes gleaming in the night, and said: "Your conditions."
Battusa looked at the war fortress flying overhead, and said: "We want a Semitic of the Semites, at least, the aura of the Shining people."
Lorraine smiled heartily and said: "I have a big appetite, who are you?
Don't tell you that this is for the country and the nation. "
Batista said with an expression that he should have said: "I just hope that Lord Lorraine can remember our black band after victory."
They will stop playing a dangerous game of rebellion in their trousers belt. Naturally, it cannot be just for lofty ideals, and everyone will not refuse to enjoy the fruits of victory after victory.
"Black Band..." Lorraine nodded and said, "Now, can you tell me who you all have? I need to know who I am working with?"
Battusa shook his head decisively, and said: "Forgive me, Sir, I don't believe you but their identities are very sensitive.
I can tell you with certainty that among us there are officials with real power in the military center, high-ranking generals on the front line, high-ranking officials in the government, and the royal family of our family. "
"The lineup is strong enough," Lorraine smacked and said, "As long as you don't do stupid things like assassinating the undead high priest, I think we can still cooperate."
Batusta breathed a long sigh of relief, his mission was finally completed, as for the future, it depends on Lord Lorraine.
But Battusa was not too worried about Lord Lorraine's four girlfriends being Semitic, three of whom were of genuine Semitic royal blood.
At critical moments, they can also take the lady route. I believe Adling and the others will not fail to take care of the Semitic compatriots, and even their dark band has a bolder plan.
"Happy cooperation~!" Battusa stretched out his hand, and Lorraine shook his hand heavily.
"The last question," Lorraine looked at him: "Are you so sure that we can defeat the undead high priest?"
Batista spread his hands and said, "Even if Renying can't beat the undead high priest, do we have another choice.
Besides, I have been on the human continent for several months, and I have been to Nian'an under your treatment. The roar of the factory day and night is unforgettable for me.
Now, I believe that your strength is enough to defeat the undead~! "
Lorraine nodded slightly and said, "Someone will come to you to discuss specific cooperation. I look forward to your performance."
Batista nodded solemnly, stepped back and put on his hat, then turned and left the manor.
Seeing his tall figure disappear into the night, Vera hugged Lorraine's arm and blinked her bright big eyes, and said, "Master, do you believe them?"
"Of course not," Lorraine smiled and shrugged, and said: "Professional matters are left to professional people. It is the company's job to distinguish between true and false. I think Belen will take care of him. As for us..."
Lorraine smiled maliciously, picked up Vera's legs, picked her up, strode into the room, and said with a smirk: "Good night is too short."
The killing sound shook the sky inside and outside Delong City.
The barracks of the Semitic army circled the city of Deron for a week, blocking the water surrounding the huge city of Deron.
The flags were like a forest, and countless black crowds shouted and rushed towards the city wall of Deron, looking down from the sky, as dense as a colony of ants surrounding sugar cubes.
The army attacking the city of Deron carried various flags, tiger heads, wolf heads, pine trees, oak trees, roses, tulips... etc.
But among them is the lightning banner without the Semitic.
The Lightning Banner all stayed honestly behind the battlefield. At this moment, the siege army is all composed of human vassals.
Under the city wall, the patrons of the Baer Army of the Holy See fought bravely under the banner of the Golden Cross.
Arrows rained down from the wall, splashing into the attacking crowd.
The person in front fell screaming with an arrow, and the person behind stepped on his body, screaming frantically and continuing to charge.
The enemies in front are terrible, but the Semitic Supervisors behind them are even more terrifying.
The undead high priest imposes the cruelest punishment on the runaways, whether they are human nobles or ordinary soldiers.
Those who flee the battle will be burned by those terrifying dark wizards, and their muscles and bones will slowly melt under the dark spells.
The tormented person will watch his body rot and melt, and spend a few days in the wailing that life is worse than death, and will not die until the internal organs are exposed.
Under such cruel methods, these human vassals who took refuge in the Semi would rather rush forward and die under the arrows of the Deron defenders than daring to run back.
Seeing that they were about to rush into the trench outside the city, the Vatican officer who was squatting in the trench waiting for them shouted, "Throw the grenade, brothers, throw the grenades~!"
The soldiers of the Holy See Legion couldn't wait to drew the wooden grenade from the belt.
In each wooden box carrying a hand grenade, behind the cover, there will be a thoughtful way of explaining the correct usage of the hand grenade with pictures and texts, so that even soldiers who do not know big characters can quickly understand it.
Unscrew the back cover, pierce the wax paper, pull out the drawstring inside the wooden handle, put the rope loop at one end of the drawstring on your finger, and pull out the drawstring. At this time, the grenade will emit smoke, and then throw it~!
A few patterns make the usage clear.
Even soldiers who have never used it can understand it after reading it.
Cardinal Sandos also specially organized soldiers to use tools such as hammers to do simulation training ~EbookFREE.me~ and let them watch live ammunition throwing, and the soldiers were deeply impressed.
At the same time, the officer shouted loudly and reminded him hoarsely: "Remember to pull out the rope, pull out the rope~!"
After pulling out the cord, the grenade tail immediately started to sneer and smoke. No need to remind them at this moment, they also knew that the thing in their hands would explode in seven seconds.
The soldiers threw the grenade out of the trench with excitement.
The grenade with white smoke fell into the charging crowd, making a sneer. Then it exploded in the strange gaze of those human vassals.
The shrapnel shattered into more than two hundred pieces scattered around, easily penetrated into the human body, tearing muscle tissue and bones.
The crowd was so dense that a few people around the grenade almost hit all the shrapnel.
In the violent explosion, they were immediately blown up into red blood men, even revealing the dense white bones.
The sudden sound of the explosion stopped the charge of these people abruptly. This kind of explosive thing is still flying out of the trenches continuously.
The soldiers of the human puppet army were constantly screaming, and the remaining soldiers immediately fled back without hesitation.
But immediately, the horn to promote the attack sounded behind the Semitic.
Behind the battle line, on a three-story small building tens of meters away from the city wall, two snipers wearing ragged camouflage suits like beggars lay on the roof, looking calmly at the battlefield through the cracks in front of the bricks. (To be continued)