"...On behalf of the Falcon Royal Family, I hereby declare that the Falcon Kingdom's land and air forces will surrender to the Alliance, the Enterprise Expeditionary Force, as well as the Lions, Honey Badgers, Golden Lizards, Humps and other belligerents from now on."
"From the date of the signing of the surrender agreement, combat units loyal to the Falcon Royal Family should immediately abandon their current positions and go to the Alliance or Enterprise Army garrison to hand over weapons and ammunition. The Alliance and Enterprise promise to ensure the safety of your lives."
"In addition, I would like to inform my subjects that the reason why the Kingdom has declared war on the countries of Luoxia Province is because the benefits granted by the Spirit of the Sand Sea have been declining sharply year by year, and the garrison expenses, royal expenses and industrial expenses have remained high. Due to the situation, it has no choice but to reach this situation.
This is not my original intention..."
"...I hope you understand what I mean." In the holographic image, King Mongot, wearing a crown and a robe, is sitting in the office of the castle, facing the camera and reading out the edict of surrender.
Just five minutes ago, he had signed a formal written surrender agreement and delivered it to the Alliance's Burning Corps stationed in the castle.
This holographic image will be broadcast throughout the Falcon Kingdom in the form of audio, and sent to all Falcon Kingdom Army departments through the command system.
It is foreseeable that the players stationed in Bicester Town are very busy.
After finally reading the surrender edict in his hand to the end, Mengge paused and looked at the holographic image projected in front of him.
The man in the image is the manager of the alliance.
The man was younger than he thought, and he and his affairs officer collected honey badger beasts from the territory of the honey badger kingdom.
The portrait is completely different.
Especially those eyes, as deep as the stars above.
Although he couldn't see much edge and sharpness, those dark pupils had such a breathtaking penetrating power that he didn't dare to look at them - as if he just stayed on those pupils for one more second, the secret in his heart
All will be stolen.
"Do you think it needs to be changed?" King Mongot said with the attitude of a courtier.
Chu Guang was quite satisfied with his surrender edict, especially since he put important things first
The front, the nonsense is left to the back.
Regarding the Falcon Kingdom, he already had plans in mind, but there was no need to tell him at this time. In order to thwart Griffin's crazy plan, the second thing he had to do now was to disarm the frontline troops.
Looking at the old man with a lowered eyebrow in the holographic screen, he said concisely, "No, that's it.
Mongot nodded slightly, sighed in his heart, said goodbye, and then disappeared from the holographic screen.
Looking at the old man disappearing from the screen, Chu Guang turned his attention to Xiao Qi sitting on the pen holder. "Have you got the communication interface?"
The Legion not only helped the Falcon Kingdom establish a relatively modern command system, but also provided a full set of information technology services to the Falcon Kingdom. After all, it inherited some of the military technology from the pre-war era, and the Legion still has a lot of expertise in the fields of information security and cryptography.
Even colleges and companies will find it difficult.
Not to mention a general-purpose assistant like Xiaoqi. To give a vivid but inappropriate metaphor, the legion's information warfare defense capability is 4, and its offensive capability has probably degraded to 3 over time. The enterprise's information warfare defense capability is probably 3 and 4.
, there are about 5 and 2 colleges that are both concerned about by the legion and the enterprise. As for the shelters with full defense points, they are about 6 and 0.5~1.
As for the countries in the Luoxia Province, judging from various signs, the only thing they inherited from the pre-war civilization was the "river embankment", and even this only inherited thing was given religious meaning because it could not be explained.
.
Unless the Falcon Kingdom does not use radio at all for long-distance communication like the Lion Kingdom, but uses flying pigeons to deliver messages or fast horses, then with the information technology strength and encryption level of the feudal kingdom, this war will not need to last that long.
Even an "attack power" of 0.5 cannot be resisted by the "primitive civilization" before the Prosperity Era. Without the information encryption service provided by the Legion,
Xiaoqi can paralyze the Falcon Kingdom's communication system just like crushing the real-world network. But this is no longer necessary. The Alliance's Army directly obtained the "key to open the door" from the hands of the Falcon Kingdom in a physical sense.
", the signal repeater has been installed in the tower of the castle
top.
"...The interface has been confirmed and the signal condition is good. Master, do you want to send the image just now to the Falcon Kingdom headquarters?"
"Well," looking at Xiao Qi with sparkling eyes, Chu Guang nodded approvingly, "Not just the headquarters, but all combat units at all levels should distribute one copy as much as possible...if it can be done.
Xiao Qi playfully put her right fist on her chest. "Copy that"
Others said nothing, stuffed the barrel of the gun into their mouths, closed their eyes and pulled the trigger...Choose to die as a soldier. But no matter what, it cannot change the fact that they have been defeated. Everything is
It has ended.
Their kingdom was lost long before their Majesty surrendered...
The captured rifles were thrown in the hall of the palace, and the ammunition was kept separately in the utility room. The guards with their hands on their heads lined up and walked out of the castle under the supervision of the alliance soldiers.
A soldier stopped in front of Myrdal, looked at the commander with a bandage on his face, and hesitated.
After a while, he gave a military salute. "Sir, where shall we... go next?" Myrdal looked at him with a complicated mood. "Go and stay with your family."
The soldier was stunned for a moment and stood there at a loss, until his comrades came over and pulled him aside.
The unshaven man muttered and patted his shoulder. "Let's go...go to my place."
Looking at the two people walking away, Myrdal suddenly remembered that he seemed to have some impression of the young man...
He enlisted in the army in place of his older brother, who had previously replaced his father.
That young man has no home to return to.
Myrdal closed his eyes in pain, and faced the long queue without saying anything for a long time. On the other side, standing at the entrance of the dungeon, Lao Liu in the corner walked up to Lao Bai.
"The royal family members have taken control, as well as the nobles who are attached to the royal family... Should they continue to stay in the dungeon or should they go back to their rooms to sleep?"
Lao Bai thought for a while and said.
"Let them spend the night in the dungeon and hand it over to the NPC who takes over here." The sixth man in the corner made an OK gesture. "Ok." Before the airship flew over the castle, they needed to replace him.
The NPCs in the first regiment will stand guard for a while.
This is very easy for players. Just take turns to log off and rest.
In addition to taking control of the entire castle, Guangfeng also detached a team of 100 men and handed it over to Quit, asking him to take the herald appointed by Mongot and the deputy of Bofu, the city defense chief, to the south gate of Falcon City to lift the city defense.
There are also more than a dozen anti-aircraft guns deployed on the defensive river embankment of the army and militia. Before the airship comes here, they need to concentrate and destroy the anti-aircraft guns that have not yet been blown up. On the way to the south gate of the river embankment, a hundred people led by Qingzi
The team happened to encounter the militia troops rushing to the castle to support them.
There are old people, children, and even women among these people. The hundreds of people in Wuyangyang only have more than 20 guns.
The remaining dozens of people even carried pitchforks and threshing flails.
It's obvious that they don't want to come. Otherwise, these ten men
It wouldn't have taken so long to walk on the main road in there. There was no need for the centurion named "Quit Smoking" to be summoned. Bofu's adjutant immediately ran forward, waving his hands and shouting to those people.
"The war is over! Throw down your weapons and you can go home." No one moved.
An old man in his fifties finally emerged from the crowd,
He squeezed out, stared at the adjutant and asked, "Do you mean what you say? Let's put down our weapons... Your Majesty... won't you hang us?"
The adjutant shouted dumbfounded. "Don't worry! No."
"His Majesty has surrendered." After confirming that their king had surrendered and that the broadcast just now was not a lie fabricated by the enemy, each of these militiamen seemed to be relieved, and dropped their weapons and farm tools with relief, and
They dispersed and disappeared into the street. At this time, a laborer carrying a shovel emerged from the alley.
Behind him was a group of ragged people who had been following the Alliance soldiers for a long time since they left the castle.
Looking at the official who seemed to have some status, the dark-skinned man shouted.
"What about us? Do we... still need to continue to repair that Jima?"
"No... don't waste time, you all should go home.
The castle has been knocked down, and these things need to be repaired
What's the use
These people really have no eyesight at all.
have……
When they heard that they could go home, everyone's eyes filled with tears
Full of tears, excited and crying with joy, even some
The man threw down his shovel and cheered. "Long live the Alliance!" Unfortunately, as soon as these words were spoken, the excited guy was covered by his companions and dragged away.
The war is over.
But the city hasn't changed its name yet.
The king is still sitting in the castle. No one knows what the future will be like...
At the same time, on the eastern front of Oasis No. 2, when he heard the news of King Mongot's surrender, Prince William, who was sitting in the tent, was stunned for ten minutes.
Such a long time.
Finally recovering from the surprise, he stretched out his trembling index finger and pinched it between his eyebrows. After a long time,
Look at the guard standing in front of you.
"...play it again.
,
"yes"
The guard nodded nervously, turned on the holographic imaging device in his arms, and played the video from the hunter again.
The holographic image on the other side of Eagle City. In the light blue light particles.
The old king said in a gentle voice.
"...On behalf of the Falcon Royal Family, I hereby declare that the Falcon Kingdom's land and air forces will surrender to the Alliance, the Enterprise Expeditionary Force, as well as the Lions, Honey Badgers, Golden Lizards, Humps and other belligerents from now on.
"
William stared intently at the holographic image.
The old man tried to find a flaw in his expression, his voice, and even the tiny pixel light particles.
Unfortunately, until the last second of the image
He didn't find any.
no doubt.
That man is his father—Mongot Falcon!
The supreme king of the Falcon Kingdom.
William closed his eyes in pain, and looked at the prince with clenched fists with tall eyebrows. The guard standing in front of him lowered his head and asked seriously. "Your Highness, what should we... do?" What if Prince William
Refusing to recognize His Majesty the King's surrender decree, he will stand with the prince and correct the old king's mistakes.
The border of Oasis 2 is still in their hands. Behind them is the Legion.
As long as Prince William is still willing to fight, they will never lose!
William was silent for a long time without speaking. His fists on his knees clenched and unclenched, and finally he was filled with unwillingness.
Surprise and anger turned into a long sigh. "Mikalit."
"Here." The guard said solemnly.
William paused and continued. "...I never thought that Falcon City would fall into the hands of the Alliance.
"We fought bravely for Griffin, for the City of Triumph, and for their marshal. However, the things they promised us...actually, none of them were fulfilled." The guard looked at His Highness blankly, and from the look between his eyebrows,
He had vaguely guessed something from his expression. William did not look at the young guard. He just suddenly remembered the words that the arrogant officer had unilaterally announced to him outside the Capital of Abundance.
When the war was not going well, the Wilantes would let them charge, and when it was time to retreat, the Wilantes would leave them behind without mercy.
Asking them to cut off their rear. It seems to have always been the case. It was the same tonight. It wasn't until the surrender order was sent to him that he realized that the royal capital behind him had been occupied by the Alliance.
The Falcon Kingdom has lost at least hundreds of thousands of young people to the war, and countless people have fled the kingdom...
And those Weirant people never regarded them as "one of their own".
He could snatch the throne from his father and declare the armistice to be invalid. The troops in his hands were loyal to the royal family, but they were even more loyal to him as the marshal of the kingdom.
He can lead his men to continue fighting and fight with alliances and enterprises until the end...
II'illAlI
Even if you do this, the ending will not change in any way
Change.
If the Vaillantians had never considered them themselves
Man, all those promises are just lies to oneself and others...
They would never be able to wait for reinforcements from Triumph City. Even if they did,
All is of no avail.
"Order the entire army to break camp and set off immediately... leave weapons and ammunition where they are, turn off the radio, and go to Bicester Town to surrender.
"
Hearing His Highness the Prince's voice, the guard's shoulders shook slightly and he looked at him in surprise, but in the end he lowered his head heavily. "Yes"
"
It was not only Prince William and the Falcon Kingdom Army who received the surrender order, but also the legion headquarters, which had the highest command authority on the front line.
Every move of the slave country's army is under their surveillance, so such big news is naturally impossible
was ignored.
He stared blankly in the south direction for a long time.
For half a minute, Griffin suddenly said angrily
He cursed loudly.
"
"What a shameful bunch of traitors! Dogs that succeed only in failure are not loyal at all!
His right fist hit the command table hard. He stared at the map spread out on the table, his pupils filled with bloodshot eyes.
What he feared most had indeed happened. The alliance's plan from the beginning was to directly occupy Falcon City, not just a simple strategic bombing.
But he never expected that Falcon City, which has more than 5,000 defenders, would be treated as a mere enemy by the alliance.
It was captured by thousands of airborne troops.
What made him even more unexpected was that the old man who was so respectful to him would choose to surrender so decisively...
The officers standing in front of the command table also had heavy expressions on their faces.
Counting the militias and city defense troops from various places who have been mobilized to the front line, there are currently a total of
There are eight teams of ten thousand people responsible for 120 kilometers
"
Once these eight teams of 10,000 people defect,
The defense line they finally built will become riddled with holes in an instant.
Unless they spread the remaining five 10,000-man troops into those empty defensive positions... but that would only make the situation worse.
The staff officer couldn't help but glance at General Griffin secretly, and lowered his voice to remind him.
"If the alliance's armored forces set off now, we will soon be divided and surrounded by them."
"You don't need to remind me." Griffin interrupted him coldly.
The staff officer's expression froze slightly.
Several officers standing in front of the command table looked at each other.
Finally, he looked at the adjutant closest to Griffin.
The supplies from the rear are about to be delivered. But their professional intuition tells them that even if they are delivered, it will be of no avail. Their slave country has announced its surrender, and from now on they must face the survivors of the entire desert alone, as well as the expeditionary force from the east.
.Not only the supply of ammunition has become a problem. Now even the supply of bread, beef, eggs and milk has been cut off. Without supply transportation from the rear, even if the Alliance does nothing, they will not be able to survive for long.
Unless they turn their guns and knock down the Falcon Kingdom...but this is obviously impossible. Occupying a kingdom is much more difficult than coercing a kingdom. They
There is no way to use the extra manpower to build a new puppet, let alone the Alliance army watching them from the side.
No matter what Griffin thinks, they don't want to fight anymore...
Under the pressure of the gazes of his colleagues, the adjutant looked at Griffin and lowered his voice.
"General... what should we do?" Griffin was silent for a long time.
Finally, under the expectant gazes of everyone, he slowly spoke.
"Move to the military base a hundred kilometers away... Our reinforcements will be arriving soon." Glancing at the officers standing in front of the command table, Griffin said word by word, "It's not in my dictionary.
Surrender, as long as I'm still standing here... don't even think about it." He was already ready to go to hell. For the triumphal city, for His Majesty the Marshal, and for the invincible glory.
The moment they heard what he said, a pair of eyes instantly turned to disappointment. Even despair.
They did not know the plan in Griffin's mind, and they were not prepared to be buried with him. An atmosphere of silence spread in front of the command table. Feeling the pressure of those pairs of eyes, the adjutant lowered his head helplessly, gritting his teeth.
Said, "Yes..." The next morning.
A strange scene occurred on the border of Oasis No. 2. On the heavily guarded position, a large number of Wuyang Wuyang people left the position and walked empty-handed towards the desert.
Another group of people also left the trenches, but retreated in the completely opposite direction.
The two parties seemed to have made an agreement, and no one interfered with the other.
"Oh my god...don't those Weirant people still want to fight?"
The Elf King Fugui, who was standing on the top of the tank turret, held up his binoculars and glanced into the distance, suddenly smacked his tongue and said.
Groups of prisoners walked to the west gate of Bicester Town, and the commander leading the group was talking to the Alliance Committee.
Send the surrendered officers to hand over.
He looked around and didn't see the big noses of the Valeant people. He didn't see the Warlanders either.
"No one can go against the trend of history...just look back." Looking at the crowd of heads in front of him, Mole narrowed his eyes and pretended to say something he didn't quite understand.
At this time, Mengxin, who was leaning next to the tank, suddenly sighed.
"If this were to go down in one shot...a lot of people would have to be killed.
The Mole rolled his eyes.
"Then your account will be gone. Remember to sell the silver coins in your account first."
The price of silver coins has never been fixed.
I don’t know what was auctioned, but it was always worth hundreds of millions or billions.
Although Mengxin probably didn't have much money in his pocket, it wouldn't be a problem to exchange it for one or two thousand yuan. Mengxin was stunned for a moment.
"Ah...he also has a trading account with BAN." Mole looked at him strangely.
"This is a closed beta game...the helmet was given by lottery, so even if the closed beta test qualification is revoked, it's not unreasonable." The new man couldn't laugh or cry. "But this punishment is too severe, right?" From the turret
Jumped down, Elf King Rich Hippie
He patted this buddy on the shoulder with a smile. "That's not the case. Every NPC in this game is set to
It's all death or data deletion. Don't say that the dog plan wants to get you. If he doesn't get you, we have to get you too." "That's right," Irena nodded and said with a subtle expression, "...continue.
If we keep fighting, the settlement of the expansion pack will be postponed."
“The corps’ collective score will also be deducted.” “Maybe we’ll miss the wave activities at the end of the year.” “Hey, that’s not okay!
"
Seeing that everyone was looking at him with unkind eyes, the cute man quickly smiled and waved his hand. "I'm just going to cheer you up. I definitely can't deceive everyone!"
.”
He just thought about it.
The keys to the tank are all in the hands of the commander, and those leaders who are in their teens or twenties will not accompany him to fool around.
What's more, the silver coins in his account are worth a lot more.
A thousand dollars.
The mole gave the cute new guy a meaningful look and didn't say anything. But then again.
If one day a player suddenly sells all his equipment and consigns all his silver coins, as long as the dog planner is not a pig, he will definitely know what he plans to do. Although he doesn't dare to try, he can't help but be curious. The dog planner will
Do you use permissions because you suspect a player is planning to cause trouble? Or will you fish for law enforcement...
It's a pity that even if there is a BAN mechanism, even those who don't care about other people's gaming experience will disappear from the forum because their accounts are locked. There is no way to know whether they have it or not. The afternoon sun shines on the streets of Falcon City
Above. For the vast majority of the residents of Falcon City, the sun is exceptionally bright today. This war started by the ambition and stupidity of a few people has finally ended 6
Many people left the city carrying rattan baskets early in the morning, planning to go to the unattended fields outside to dig some potatoes or wheat ears to cook porridge at home. They had not seen the sun in the suburbs for a long time.
Since the enactment of the War Act and Mobilization Regulations
After the announcement, civilians without titles will need documents to clear customs before they can leave the city.
Worrying about people fleeing to other oases with their families or hiding in the forest to avoid military service, those expensive people
,
The clan masters would rather they starve to death in the city than allow them to leave the city to make a living on their own. Thank God. All this is finally over.
No matter what the future holds, everyone is relieved. Of course, not all of the people leaving the city are because of hunger. More people are mainly to escape the chaos caused by the war.
As the militia, city defense force, and palace guards were disbanded one after another, the security environment in the city quickly deteriorated.
There is no shortage of people who want to take advantage of the situation at any time. Not to mention
It is said that among a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, anyone with a little bit of strength can become king and dominate. At this time, if we continue to fight
If you take a rifle home from the field, you can become a "general" who dominates a few streets. In addition, the retired soldiers who have been sent home are even more of an unsettling factor.
However, the chaotic situation unexpectedly did not last long. Perhaps he could not stand those bullies who took advantage of the situation and bullied men.
,
The female bandits and the victorious Alliance soldiers did not watch the joke. Instead, they took action. They did two things.
The first thing was to convene representatives from various industries in the city to establish a "Citizen Autonomous Committee", select a group of young men from the retired militia, and distribute to them weapons seized from the Guards and the City Defense Army.
.
The second thing was to punish that person with thunderous means.
Some robbers who take advantage of the situation, or even commit murder on the street,
,
and handed them over to this newly formed "citizen.
Autonomous Council's disposal. Inside the palace of the castle.
Several men who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces were kneeling on the ground, their hands and feet tied tightly with ropes.
Not far from them, there were several old people standing,
Women and children were also brought here as victims and witnesses.
"
Standing with the players of the Burning Legion were representatives of the Citizen Autonomous Committee. Some of them were tailors, some were stonemasons, and some were butchers selling pork. Several of them still held Ripper rifles in their hands.
It can be seen that this is their first time standing in the palace, so
Some people's expressions were very reserved, even anxious,
"
Dare not look at the king sitting on the throne.
If the Union soldiers hadn't asked them to stand here, they would have been kneeling on the ground like the prisoners.
Didn't look at the people kneeling on the ground, Lao Bai looked
To the old king sitting on the throne. "... In the Union, robbery is a serious crime, and the maximum penalty can be set as a plunderer, who will be deprived of all personal freedom, political power and even human rights, and be treated like an animal.
Work in the mines until you die.
As he said that, Lao Bai suddenly moved his eyes away from the king's face and looked at the civilian representatives they had selected.
"How do you deal with this situation here?" Several people hesitated for a while, and finally the butcher stood up and said viciously.
"According to the laws of the Falcon Kingdom...the head should be beheaded in public display."
Hearing that he was about to chop himself, the man kneeling on the ground immediately
He screamed like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on.
"Wait! I am a noble! I am His Majesty the King himself
The criminal law of beheading does not apply to the created baron...
We were not surprised by the man's defense.
Except for those small fish and shrimps, who have the ability to do so at this time?
Those who take advantage of the situation and rob them are generally exempt from military service.
"
Especially the kind of nobles who are neither big nor small.
These people had refused to confess before because they were concerned about their face. When they heard that they were going to behead themselves, they immediately revealed their identity as nobles.
It lit up.
All five of them were barons.
The old king looked at them with black lines on his head. These people
"
It was so humiliating to him. Lao Bai shook his head.
"Beheading is too bloody... uncivilized.
However, before those people kneeling on the ground were happy, he
His next words made them feel as if they had fallen into a bottomless ice cave. "Let's change it to hanging."
Hearing that they still could not escape death, the nobles kneeling on the ground looked at the king one after another. "Your Majesty"
"Spare your life, Your Majesty"
Looking at the nobles who were begging and looking at him, the old king sighed and just wanted to remind them that they were begging the wrong person.
But there is no other way, after all, he is a noble by himself.
He looked at the regiment commander and whispered.
"He just... bullied a few civilians, is that all?"
,
Beating a dog depends on the owner.
No matter how unbearable they are, they are still his men. He has already surrendered. What else do these people want to do?
Moreover, he didn't know why the alliance did this. Is it to win over the people? Or to humiliate himself for spending so much time "acting out this show" to show himself that it was completely unnecessary. What else could he, a king of a defeated country, do?
What dignity is beyond words...
That "Citizens' Self-Government Committee" always makes Mongotte
There is an uneasy feeling in my heart.
Although he would grant noble status to commoners who had made military exploits, he had always been wary of assigning his power to people other than nobles.
Especially now, these people are not only given law enforcement powers by Alliance soldiers, but they also have guns in their hands.
Forced by the majesty of the royal family, these mud-legged people may not do anything, but it may be difficult to take these guns away from their hands.
Thinking of this, Mongot couldn't help but feel a headache. The temporary violence and chaos in the city didn't worry him too much.
This kind of chaos is like a gust of wind, it just blows over.
But the things the alliance was doing made him feel uneasy.
It always feels like they bought huge bombs under their own feet... Lao Bai said with a smile.
"This is an order from the manager. Do you have any objections?"
King Mongoth immediately fell silent upon hearing this, and after a long time he shook his head.
"No, please do as you please." The words just fell. Without even having to express their opinions from the alliance, the citizens surrounding the prisoners immediately pulled up the barons who were kneeling on the ground, regardless of their cries.
The sound dragged them out of the door.
Obviously.
They've been putting up with these guys for a long time, even before today.
The dragging action was not without personal anger. Lao Bai ignored them and acquiesced to their lynching.
Although the manager's style of dealing with things was quite to his liking, he actually knew in his heart that Chu Guang was not doing this to uphold justice.
Just to throw some of the power out of the castle under his feet and distribute it to the citizens who let people prey on them.
Then the two classes of citizens and feudal nobles were completely torn apart...
As the hand that cripples the Falcon Kingdom's war potential
Part one, this is more effective than destroying their industry...those consumables will never throw themselves onto the battlefield.
Listening to the desperate howls and rude curses fading away outside the palace gate, King Mongoth sighed and closed his eyes.
Even if he felt 10,000 reluctances, what could he say?
Even he himself is the trophy of the Alliance. And everything the Alliance does is just disposing of its own trophies...