Chapter 157: Poor governor

Just when Aros ridiculed Hausen, the city defense command center.
Seeing Gibbon Daller’s angry face disappeared on the central screen, Lieutenant Colonel Luke hit the console with a punch: "Who can tell me how the soldiers and armored vehicles got into the base?"
No one knows, even if they do, they dare not speak. Silence is the best countermeasure right now.
"Liaison officer, take me to the 606 division headquarters." After waiting for a while, Luke Nelson sighed and ordered with a frustrated expression.
Five minutes later, after speaking with Thomas Chandler, the commander of Division 606, the lieutenant colonel sat back on the sofa with an ugly face like a plate of preserved egg tofu with garlic.
Riots broke out in Gocang, Fort Desi, Baneta, Morton, Siwa and other cities and towns near the "Warrior's Barrier". The rebels captured the police, government offices, and armed forces. The functional departments, relying on tall buildings and alleys, launched an intrepid urban sniper war against the three armored brigades 1, 4, and 5 of the 606 division that rushed to suppress.
Unrest occurred one after another in several populous towns surrounding the "Bulwark of Brave", and rebel forces with tens of thousands of personnel swept the entire northwestern region. Excluding the 2nd and 3rd Armored Brigades assigned to the "Warrior's Barrier" and the 6th Armored Brigade staying at the headquarters of the 3rd Corps, the 606 Division can use only more than 6,000 troops. In the face of the wave of uprisings spreading out into a prairie prairie, Thomas Chandler's troops fell into a very embarrassing situation. Counting on them to increase their troops to support the "Warrior's Barrier" is simply a dream!
Lieutenant Colonel Luke was so stupid that he was confused. How did the battle situation develop to this point? how come? why why!
Aldridge drew 5 armored divisions from the Third Army to the Eastern Front, thinking that with the absolute defense of the 606 armored division and the "Warrior Barrier", it would be easy to deal with all sudden changes, but no one thinks of the "Brave Barrier" that can't be broken by a nuclear bomb. "I was poked to blossom inside. As for the 606 division, they are exhausted and busy everywhere.
The entire northwestern region is like a volcano about to erupt, and he, Luke Nelson, happens to be sitting on the volcanic crater with thick smoke, once the magma gushes out. The flames will devour his body, and there will be no bones left.
"What to do?" His gaze passed through the front window and fell to the southeast. "The chaos in the northwest has arisen. The adult at the Governor's Mansion may not be able to sit still."
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Five hours later, the capital of Crotan, Rheinston.
The setting sun in the evening cast shadows of buildings on the bustling streets. The ladies wandered in large shopping malls, occasionally throwing eye-catching goods into the back rails of intelligent robots behind them.
It was almost time for dinner. In the restaurant on the first floor of the Forkbys Palace, the distinguished Governor-General, holding a knife and fork in his hand, carefully cut the steak on the plate into small pieces.
Sometimes he would stuff the delicious and smooth meat into his mouth, chew it for a while, and then gently swallow it into his stomach. There are times when the meat is put on the plate of "Avril Lavigne" and it is happily eating.
"Boom boom boom." There was a knock on the door. Aldridge waved to the guard behind him.
The guard opened the door, and an army staff officer walked into the room with his head down.
"What's the matter?" Aldridge folded the napkin very gracefully and gently wiped off the gravy from the corners of his mouth. He is most taboo to be disturbed while eating. If it's just trivial things, he doesn't mind letting Howard go to the principal to remember.
"Your Excellency,'Warrior's Bulwark' sent a signal for help." Howard cautiously pushed a document in front of Aldridge, and then took out another document: "The 606 division commander Thomas Chandler also requested the headquarters. Deploy troops to support the northwest region."
"Huh?" Aldridge's silver hook-like eyebrows tucked together, and he grabbed the letter of help from "Warrior's Bulwark" and looked at it. The furrowed and tighter his brows became, the more ugly his face became.
Howard buried his head deeper. He didn't even have the courage to take a peek.
After reading the letter for help from "The Brave Bulwark", he then picked up the report letter from the 606 division commander Thomas Chandler and hurriedly swept it away. The governor's care was like a young girl with a red tide on his face and blood in his chest. It was surging, and there was a deep grunt in the nasal cavity.
Two letters for help were tightened by him. Accompanied by a muffled "trash", Aldridge's anger exploded completely.
The steak and side dishes on the table were lifted underground by him, and the exquisite and atmospheric tablecloth was pulled to one side. Poor "Avril Lavigne" was knocked to the ground, let out a scream, and rolled. I got under the long dining table and couldn't come out.
"People from the Governor's Mansion? Why don't I know?" Aldridge smashed the confetti on Howard's face: "Two armored brigades and half a division of the city defense forces were actually defeated by a team of less than 1,000 people. What a group Waste, what is the use of the empire to raise them!"
Howard shrugged his shoulders and shrank his head. He didn't say a word from start to finish. Everyone knows that today's Governor General is no longer the literati scholar who kept a low profile and slowed down the army, but has become a ruthless, ingenious general with a thousand troops in his chest. In the face of such a boss, there are too many mistakes and only silence is the way to protect yourself.
There was a fire, and Aldridge gradually calmed down. He waved his hand and held Howard back, then walked to the front of the wine rack, took out a bottle of whiskey, and sat down slowly to drink.
The setting sun cast a golden sash on the wide French window, "Avril Lavigne" walked out from under the table, licked the cat's paw, and let out a soft "meow".
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When the entire outer ring area of ​​the Apalus Military Industrial Base fell into flames, the Governor finally compromised. Because of the lessons learned, he did not dare to use the Fourth Army in the southwest region, let alone use the Rheinstone garrison, so he had to order the 106, 206, 306, 406, and 506 armors of the Third Army, which was about to arrive in the middle reaches of the Sunaru River. The division made an emergency call back and rushed to the northwest region to put down the rebellion.
The Eastern Expedition failed completely. For Aldridge, it was like suddenly reaching a critical moment. It became soft, how uncomfortable and uncomfortable it was. Aldridge combined himself with "Avril Lavigne". "He was locked in the Governor's office for a whole day without eating or drinking. It was not until the next morning that his eyes were flushed and he walked out, restoring his strategizing and winning generals.
The 5 divisions of the Third Army have already retreated to the Miluo Plateau. One day, they will reach the Haite Mountains and enter the northwestern region. By then, the 106, 206, and 306 divisions will cooperate with the main force of the 606 division to counter the rebellion. The 406 and 506 divisions will go to the "brave barrier" to catch turtles in an urn against the enemies in the city.
However, something unexpected happened. On the second day, before the main force of the Third Army entered the northwestern region, the command system of the "Warrior Barrier" suddenly became a constraint. Some "officers" mutiny and almost killed nearly 80% of the high-level officers of the city defense army, resulting in the entire "Brave Barrier". "Nearly 70% of the fortifications were paralyzed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mysterious troops in the city broke through the gate, broke through the defense line constructed by the defeated generals of the 2nd and 3rd armored brigade of the 606 division, and left.
When Colonel Howard delivered the information to Aldridge, the compassionate Lord Governor raised the table again. He swears to God that he will never want to see Howard's cratered old face in his life.
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