Power and Empire Chapter 1295: The Ambition of the Empire Star Cluster (6)

The freezing rain outside the window of the conference room in the center, the rain fell on the roof of the window sill, the earth fell into a hazy,

A small red dot swayed from the heavy rain like an electric flash, and finally rolled down on the window sill covered by a canopy. This is a little cardinal that was soaked, the thin body soaked in the rain , Frozen squatted there trembling, and his small eyes were still scared of the rest of his life,

Behind the window next to it, a fat man with a chubby body looked at all this calmly..

One person, one bird, staring at each other a few times, the Cardinals seemed to know that the fat man behind the window would not deal with it, so he turned his head proudly,

"This little one!" The fat man felt angry and funny. He was an imperial ruler, and even a bird dared to smash his face. I don't know why, but the small thing in front of him reminded the fat man of the girl across the street. , Has this sudden rainy season wetted her rosy and pleasant face? A faint smile came from across the street, always carrying the magic of making people feel relaxed

"That was a really relaxing time!" The fat man sighed inexplicably,

"Your Majesty, the commanders of the corps are here!" An adjutant pushed open the door of the meeting room, interrupting the fat man's thoughts,

"Let them all come in!" The fat **** sè quietly turned from the window, and soon, the zhōngyāng army general Hu Keqili, the northern army Saron, Caesar Sauron, and the southern second army Sol Then, the Southern Army Special Forces Valisien appeared in front of the fat man respectfully..

"Sit down!" The fat man gave them a gesture to sit down, and then asked the adjutant to hand over a combat plan to everyone, saying, "Let's take a look. There are still three days. The Southern Army will enter the Normandy battlefield as the first echelon, followed by the Zhōngyāng Army, the Northern Army and the Southern Second Army!"

Fatty's words caused several military generals in the empire to take a deep breath.

"What a big handwriting, your majesty, is this going to attack in an all-round way? Saron can't wait to open the folder first, and what he sees is a very simple sketch. This is a huge, narrow area in the middle. The huge blank area of ​​the location is written with the words directly under the jurisdiction of the Gaul Empire. Around this huge blank, there are a series of dozens of countries, such as the Principality of Kazakhstan, the Principality of Turmans, and the Principality of Jimny. Name. In about one-third of the northeastern part of the sketch, there is a red sè area shaped like a cockscomb specially dyed in red by the adjutant’s office. Next to it, it says "The Duchy of Normandy" in Vikya, although the area is only the entire area. One twentieth of the map, but its location should be the main goal of this battle

This is the rumored main continent Obaro!

Hu Keqili's gaze swept across the sketch map, and there was a trace of heat rising in his heart. The sketch in front of him could not even be called a map, it was just a sketch of the distribution of forces. But it is enough to make Huko Chili who has never been to Obaro feel fascinated,

The expressions of other people are similar,

For the first time facing such a wide blank area, even the famous generals of the empire felt a little inner shock. This is a vast continent that has never been seen before. It used to be the root of the various races of Ikadiva. Whether it is the Vykiyas and the Nords, the ancestors of the people have been the remnants of this continent. Here is their roots, with more land and resources. Population, or merit!

Compared with Icadiva, a medium-sized continent isolated from the open sea, only the northern end of Obaro is more than three times larger than Icadiva, compared to the current continent. , The mainland of Ikadiva is more like a large island that has been split off. It is said that the total force of the Gaul Empire in Barrow in Northern Europe can reach 1 million people.

To fight against a continent with such a huge force, even the famous empires who have swept the continent will have a certain burden in their hearts.

Millions of people, this is a completely unimaginable number. That colossal force is enough to make the Icardiwa continent tremble,

This sword of your majesty is facing a huge monster! But no one is afraid, because they are the undefeated Falcon Army. The glory and glory have already left them indifferent to life and death. They finally know why His Majesty Falcon has been planning this huge continent.

This is the land an empire should own! As the folders closed one by one, several people glanced at each other, and their faces showed a certainty. The weird atmosphere made the air in the conference room a little dull. "Just say what you think about this plan!" Fatty eyes. I swept across the faces of several people, and snorted heavily in their mouths.

He knows too much about his subordinates. Caesar Sauron looked silent, while Saran was in a daze. That one eye didn't even have a focus point. It was obvious that he wanted to pretend to be a soy sauce party. This guy is talented in this respect. Yi Zhen, no one can reach, the only Hu Keqili with a little change of God, just squinted his eyes, and quickly recovered his calm, but the resolute breath belonging to the soldier, like a sharp sword, came out. , Varisian’s slick eyes rolled around, and there was no reaction. His special forces regiment had the least number and was not in the first wave of attack sequence, so his expression was very good, just paying attention, it needed so much. Big reaction?

Compared with these old fried dough sticks, which are as stable as Taishan and have different images,

Fatty's gaze finally fell on Salton, who was sitting at the end of the Second Southern Army. This upright Nord was indeed the one who could not sit still, with a sigh of expression on his face. The **** who stopped again, after looking left and right with the diagonal light from the corner of his eyes, the buttocks that had already left the seat, fell gently, and several genuine legion commanders did not say a word, he, the surrender of the Nord, I just want to say that I don’t dare to overrule directly,

"This group of tired and lazy guys are indeed a virtue!" The fat man smiled helplessly and waved his hand. "Salton, you speak first!"" Your Majesty! "The straightforward Salton With the courage, I stood up straight and said, "Please forgive your subordinates to be blunt. From the map, Normandy is not big. There is no need for the empire to use so much military and financial resources. I believe that any legion commander here has a leveller. The strength of Normandy,

"So is this plan a bit too big, or too overestimation of Normandy!" At this point, Salton’s voice is getting smaller and smaller, and even a little uncertain." I mean to say that I am too Too much fighting, isn't it?"

The fat man's eyes were cold. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was used to denying his own thoughts. It really is Salton’s style. It is this habit that has developed Salton’s dense and meticulous command style.

The fat man once heard that every time Salton fought, he studied a map until late at night, a map, before the war began. Always look at it dozens of times over and over again, memorize every place above, mark all the key points, thoroughly study all possible situations, and only hope that when you really face it, you can change from unreasonable changes. In the battlefield situation, seek a way to defeat the enemy on the front line, hoping to seize the precious opportunity that flashes by in the chaotic situation, no one is a genius. Behind the genius is the incomprehensible madness of others. This sentence is said to be regarded as self-deprecating motto by Salton, "Don't dare, it's just a suggestion..." Salton lowered his head quickly. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and the diagonal light from the corner of his eyes swept across several legion commanders. Except for him, the faces of the others did not fluctuate at all. Obviously I knew something in advance,

"Is there anything I don't know about? These guys didn't sell me!"

Salton's heart tightened a bit, although he is an outstanding strategist. But after all, the time of belonging to the empire is short, and the fat man’s habit of formulating strategic plans cannot be grasped very accurately. The other several old fried dough sticks are different. The silence on the face is golden, and the three sticks can’t make a sound.

Of course, there are exceptions,

Saron, the one-eyed dragon, ranked third, the only one with one-eyed brows and feet, unnaturally twitched to the upper right, and his heart was holding back a smile. "Salton is still too tender." Here! Is your Majesty’s plan that a normal person can understand? What can be understood is either a genius or a madman. Of course, your Majesty belongs to the former. Even those of us who have been behind him for many years can only see part of his strategy. , That's only part of it. Thinking about it, you know that His Majesty Falcon has been coveting the Obaro continent for a long time, and he almost never dripped his saliva. Since he has decided to shoot at this moment with all his strength, he must be deliberate, and he will still commit it. Is it an idiot mistake? A little Normandy can enter your majesty’s sight? What a joke! Your majesty’s eyes are generally used to stare at the biggest prey! Gaul Empire! Idiot"

Salong's twisted expression with a strong smile, naturally all fell under the sharp eyes of the fat man. The fat man turned a cold face and slowly turned to look stupid, almost saying that he was Alzheimer’s coming early. Salon of Omen,

The fat man snorted viciously at the door, "My Chief Saron, do you think Salton's suggestion is funny? Or maybe you have better suggestions!"

"Ah...this...that..." Saraon was frightened by the sudden attack, just like being caught by a cat who ate a mouse. He hesitated for a long time and said something. So then, the eyeballs gurgled around and looked at the left side, Caesar Sauron looked at the nose, the nose at the heart, with an old monk's face, and looked at the right, the tired lazy Valisian was looking up at the ceiling. , I didn't even say, oh, the weather today is really good, the sky is clear! Hu Keqili was even more straightforward. He stared at the drawing in the folder with his eyes, and his focused affection was like reading a peerless love letter that melted people’s hearts.” Bastards, these guys, it really should be. In the Qing Dynasty, none of them are unambiguous! "Saron is very unwilling to scold these unjustly loyal guys," What? Do you have no opinion at all? "The fat man's heavy nasal voice shuddered. His Majesty Falcon’s ability to turn his face is well known. Knowing that he can’t avoid it, Saronzhi can boldly say intermittently, “The subordinate is a rough man, who doesn’t understand any strategy or strategy. Since your Majesty wants me to say it, then I will Boldly said, ""In fact, my subordinates think..."

Salon sorted out his thoughts when he came, and said, "The total force of the empire's attack will exceed one hundred thousand before and after. Naturally, the target cannot be just a Normandy region! Although I don't know why, his subordinates I personally feel that your majesty’s eyes should be the Gaul Empire behind Normandy! It’s just that your majesty believes that your majesty’s personal enlistment needs to be cautious."

"Oh? How do you say this?" A hint of surprise flashed across the fat man's face, but he obviously acquiesced to Salon's analysis. Although this guy is a bit lazy, he has insights that ordinary people can't match. Distinguish the real content from the chaotic appearance. Although what I just said is not entirely correct, it is basically part of it.

"Your Majesty. Our Northern Army can depend on it at the critical moment! It's better than..."

Saron saw His Majesty Falcon’s cold face turn warmer, he sighed in secret, turned around with a cold tone, straightened his body and said loudly, "Subordinates, please let my Northern Army Corps The Southern Army, replacing Master Statunko, will become the main force of the first wave of the empire’s landing. Your subordinates are willing to build a bridge for your majesty and overcome all obstacles. Before your majesty arrives, you must take the entire Normandy in advance! I know you are the most slippery guy here!" The fat man laughed. He waved his hand to Salon and said, "I can't promise you this. The Statunko Southern Army has been assembled, and your Northern Army can't keep up, no matter how fast it is!"

"But, I can start from the southern part of Ruode, although the speed is a bit slower, but..."

Saron continued unwillingly, who could be the first wave of landing in Normandy this time. It is undoubtedly the greatest military merit in the entire battle, and even if you leave your name in the history of the Falcon Empire, it is also possible! Whether it succeeds or not, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity" Your Majesty. As your Majesty’s Guards, I think the zhōngyāng army should take this responsibility..." Hu Keqili said suddenly, at the critical moment, several military The big brother came alive quickly. "The heavy infantry is the main force of the attack. My Falcon Empire started as an infantry army, so please let my Northern Heavy Corps join me! "Caesar Sauron looks eagerly" The Second Southern Army... …"Salton opened his mouth, only to find that there was nothing to say. I can only whisper in an awkward voice, "As a new army, I should give a chance to exercise!" "Well, everyone has their own task, and there is no need to grab it!" The fat man took the smile on his face, his face was full. When Hanshuang interrupted everyone, everyone immediately shut up. His Majesty Falcon’s speed of turning his face was quite famous. The meeting room was quiet for an instant and could only hear the sound of rain hitting the wall

The fat man picked up a sketch in the folder and said in a condensed voice, "You should have seen this. This sketch of the Nordic Barro Empire comes from a senior officer of the Obaro Empire navy who was accidentally captured by the navy. After rigorous inquiries by the Navy, I found that the previous estimates were a bit biased. According to the captive’s description, the peripheral duchy such as Normandy had more than 20 within the Gaul Empire, and Normandy was not a core country close to the center of the Gaul Empire’s rule. Under normal circumstances, for the convenience of management, the Gaul Empire allows them to implement autonomous management in accordance with the scope of the region."

"The Gaul Empire also has its own opponents. The Congolese and Fei empires, which occupy a large area in the central and southern regions of the Gaul Empire, have their own strength. The war between the two empires has lasted for nearly a hundred years." The Fatty's voice stopped, his eyes swept over everyone. With an ardent face, the corners of the mouth said with disdain, "Maybe you also don't believe it. For the Gaul Empire, which considers itself the center of the continent, we Icardivans are just a group of uncivilized barbarians. In terms of status, they are not as good as Normandy. People!"

"Asshole, they are the savages!" God Saron cursed angrily.

"Good point!" The fat man punched the table hard and said, "This is where I finally made the decision to launch this battle. Strategically underestimating the opponent, it is the most fatal mistake in itself. For us, It is also the best opportunity to attack the Europa continent. "This world is fair. At any time, the fist is always the most decisive thing. Between countries, strength is the first condition for speaking." "If we There are only 20,000 people, so for the European countries, we are just a group of hunted targets, but if our military strength reaches 100,000, other countries will feel that rescuing Normandy is completely seeking a dead end, without fighting. Soldier of man,

"Minimize the loss of occupying Normandy, the empire will open a gap in the coastline of Obaro," the fat man raised his head, looked at the messy white rain line flying outside the window, and took a deep breath. "As for the attitude of the Gaul Empire~IndoMTL.com~, it is the last thing to care about!" "Unless the Gaul Empire is ready to fight with us and the Central Gangfei Empire on two fronts at the same time! Otherwise, this so-called empire, We can only show our acquiescence to the fact that we occupied Normandy!” In terms of logistics, according to the Admiralty’s report, from January to March, the northern waters of Obaro will be the flood season for the return of the oceans. The navy has temporarily given all warships. We have distributed special fishing nets with the transportation fleet, so within these two months, the entire sea will be our logistics warehouse

"Logistics, troops, opportunity to attack, and the landing on the coast already laid down in the early stage, everything is already available. In the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as soldiers of the empire, do you have any other concerns?

The fat man merged the folders in his hands and glanced at a few people like a knife, "No! The direction of our army is where the battle flag of your majesty is!"

Several army commanders Qi Qi got up from their seats. They knew that His Majesty Falcon said so, that there is no room for hesitation." Well, 15,000 zhōngyāng army, 20,000 northern army, north There are 15,000 heavy infantry corps, 20,000 people from the Second Southern Army, and 5,000 people from Valisian as a reserve force for the battle. The second wave of landing echelons will depart in half a month. Go back and get ready!"

Before the fat man's voice fell, he suddenly felt a cool breeze, and several generals had scattered (to be continued.)