strokinit Chapter 242 The Arrival Of The Western Ocean Fleet, The Flames Of War At Dawn 【4/5 For Automatic Sub
Chapter 242 The Arrival Of The Western Ocean Fleet, The Flames Of War At Dawn 【4/5 For Automatic Sub
"cracking!!!"
The sharp and mournful cry echoed in the sky.
Two black shadows came from time to time above the sky from Volgograd City to the Manolin line of defense.
The cold snaps of the past few years have caused some of the Campbellusos snow eagles to expand their range of activities to the south. Some snow eagles have found a habitat with plenty of food, and they have gradually adapted to the local climate.
Even in places like Volgograd County, some sporadic figures of them can be found.
This kind of raptor relies on the sharp claws that have been experienced in fighting all the way in the snowy area, as well as its powerful explosive power in the air, so that the Gruberny Mountain Eagle that Lawrence uses to deliver the letter has almost no resistance.
While circling in the sky to avoid, he tried his best to fly towards the direction of Manolin's line of defense.
Along the way above the sky, I don't know how many bloody feathers "150" flew down from the sky.
The letter, which was supposed to be delivered in the middle of the night, was forced to arrive at the Manolin line of defense until his face became cloudy due to the frenzied pursuit of Campbellusos Snow Eagle and all kinds of disturbances.
"cracking!"
As if seeing the territory of "our own people", above the sky, the Gruberny Mountain Eagle hair that was already dangling with tragic scratches all over its body
For the rest of my life, I cried happily.
Squeezing out his last bit of strength, he flew towards Manolin's line of defense.
However, the next moment, a pitch-black figure suddenly shot down from the dark clouds above his head like a sharp sword from the sky.
"Pfft!"
In the last second, the Allied defenders saw the mountain eagle flying over, and in the next moment, they saw the mountain eagle lose all its strength and fall directly towards them.
"cracking!"
Above the sky, the Campbellusos Snow Eagle let out a happy cry.
When the defenders found the body of the mountain eagle that happened to fall on the line of defense, they all gasped.
awful!
Ignoring the injuries caused by the fall from high altitude, the deep scratches on the body, and the head that was obviously scratched off by the blow just now, made everyone feel the hardships this mountain eagle suffered along the way.
"Quick! Pass the information to Marshal Rubens!"
In the command post behind the Manolin line of defense, which was completely poured with reinforced concrete, Rubens was discussing with some generals what to do after the defense line was breached.
Here is the letter from Lawrence.
Opening the letterbox, Rubens' complexion changed slightly when he saw the short but obviously hasty handwriting on it.
"War has come?!"
"What do you mean? The Prouker Empire has launched an attack?"
Some of the generals at the scene, after seeing the above information, also showed dignified and puzzled expressions.
Rubens murmured.
"There is no news of war from the defenders in our front line of defense, so it is not our Manolin line of defense that launched the attack!"
"Veroney Golden Feather Kingdom will never dare to take the lead without the Prouker Empire's side, and the war is unlikely to be the northern line of defense of Gruberny, so the result will be..."
Everyone's eyes widened and they spoke in unison.
"West Coast Defense!"
No doubt, if the Confederate States had such a thing as the Prouker Imperial Telegraph.
The information Lawrence sent back at this moment can definitely play a certain role, allowing the defenders on the west coast defense line to complete large-scale wartime deployment ahead of schedule.
However, fortunately, as one of the Marshals of the Alliance who had fought against the Prouker Empire, Balegon has a very strict control over the defense of the west coast.
When the Prouker Empire decided to go to war, soldiers were required to change defenses in accordance with the highest standard of wartime defense every day.
In the mist of the sea, several fast horses are galloping crazily towards the west coast defense line at this moment. They are the messenger soldiers of the Manolin defense line.
However, when steel shadows broke through the sea fog from the sea, Setsuna was seen by the Confederate defenders on the west coast who were in charge of watching with binoculars.
The shrill siren whistle spread across this coastal defense line.
"Enemy attack!!!"
"Prouker Naval Attack!!!"
"All ready to fight! Ready to fight!"
The officers of the Confederate States held a flintlock gun one by one, and while loudly issuing orders to their own men around them, they quickly let people pass the situation here to the rear command post.
"Artillery ready! Reload! Quick, quick!"
Soldiers of the Confederate States, if you say you are not nervous at this moment, that is definitely a lie...
But now the war is in front of us, and there is a supervisory team behind us. If you show any timidity, you will be killed by the supervisory team immediately.
They could only hold the weapons in their hands tightly, praying in their hearts that their luck was good enough to survive the attack of the Prouker Empire.
On the battleship Liberty Star, the flagship of the Western Ocean Fleet, Mike sneered when he saw the cement bunkers and defense lines on the beaches and coastal cities through the telescope.
"attack!"
"Boom!!!"
There was a huge roar of artillery, and following Mike's order, the two main guns of the battleship, which had already turned their muzzles and had a caliber of 340 mm, opened fire.
As soon as the 340mm main gun was fired, there was a violent explosion accompanied by a tremor of the ground.
Under the horrified gaze of the defenders on the side of the alliance army, the outermost infantry bunker made entirely of reinforced concrete was instantly shattered into fragments in the explosion.
The dozens of soldiers inside, let alone what survived, were lucky to be able to leave parts.
The huge roar made Balegon in the headquarters behind the defense line understand immediately without even waiting for the messenger soldiers to come.
The war started again.
When he rushed out from the command post, he could see from a distance that there were bursts of gunpowder smoke coming from the sky in the west at this moment, and the sound of violent shelling was also heard one after another.
At the same time, from a distance, he could feel waves of vibrations from under his feet.
Balegon's face was livid.
"No, the artillery power of the Prouker Empire is much greater than we imagined, and the single bunker in front of us can't resist such artillery at all!"
"Quick! Order the Third Corps and the Sixth Corps to immediately enter the defense line along the coast, and order the Second Corps to immediately prepare for the necessary internal war on the defense line in the city."
"In addition, inform all the legions resting at the rear of the west coast defense line to return to their respective frontline positions immediately. If the number of troops stationed is insufficient, they will be filled immediately!"
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