blackstone code

Chapter 1546
... The country is a small country, and its strength... is just that.

The only reason why it is well known by people all over the world, and even written into world history, is not how good it is in a certain way, or there are some world-class artists in this country.

Or something else that is positive in general, something that inspires positive comments from people.

People can know it, and future children will know it in textbooks, because it ceded a piece of land to Gefla at the end of the First World War!
Some people call this "eternal shame"!
The symbol of their country's highest regime, the Prime Minister of the year, also stepped down directly because of this incident and became a sinner of the country.

Up to now, there is still a bronze statue of him on the border.

Of course, it is definitely not meant as a compliment!
A bald guy kneeling on the border line, apologizing to the ceded land!

If the children use "deep love" to describe their love for the motherland, then the people here use deep hatred to describe their hatred for Gefla!

As a small country that is not very conspicuous, it is considered to be a vassal state of Peng Jieao just because it has a lot of trade contacts with Peng Jieao.

This is just a fact deliberately fabricated by the Gefra people in order to find an excuse for reasonable plunder.

They didn't have that close relationship, but after the war, there was!

At this time... the domestic folk atmosphere is approaching a critical point.

In the past few months, the media has continuously reported how miserable the compatriots living on the ceded land are!

They were massacred and enslaved by the Gefra people, they have no freedom and no future!
Everyone wakes up every morning uncertain whether tomorrow's self will still be able to get up safely.

All of this was caused by the Gefra people. Under the deliberate promotion of the local government, people's hatred of Gefra has been accumulating.

And now, it's about to explode!

The Prime Minister looked at the people gathered in the square to demonstrate, with a hint of complacency and a smile on his expression.

As he turned, in his office were several officers in penteo army uniforms.

They are very personable, whether it is hair, clothes, or shiny leather shoes, they are all meticulous.

In this small country, not all groups hate the Gefra people, and there are also some surrender factions.

They were terrified of being beaten, and Gefra could pull the fleet over to bombard them anytime and anywhere, and their port was in front of Gefra's fleet, as if they were not fortified!
For the Gefra people, it was just a day or a few days of shelling, and they left after emptying their shells.

But for those who live here, it may take three to five years to make up for their losses.

These people were terrified of being beaten, and capitalists were the main ones among them.

They like money and are willing to make war fortune, but they don't want shells to fall on their heads!
As the largest and most developed area of ​​trade, the port has too many industries and warehouses.

In order to ensure their own interests, with the help of these capitalists, the capitulation faction began to gradually take shape, and has a certain influence in domestic politics.

They call themselves "intellectuals," but everyone says they are "surrenderers."

Now, as the conflict that erupted next door has been edited and broadcast back, people are once again outraged.

According to the rumors, a worker's finger was chopped off because of some minor incidents. He wanted to resist the tyranny of the Gefra people and was killed afterwards!
People stood up angrily, wanting to overthrow Gafla's resistance, and speak out for those compatriots who have died and are dying!

In such a social environment, the ever-growing capitulation faction was finally firmly pressed on the chair by the fighting faction.

"Only the military can strengthen a country!"

"Even if we can't completely wipe out our enemies, even if we can't win all the wars!"

"We also want those people to feel the pain, the pain of being hurt, the pain of a broken tooth!"

"Only in this way can we be respected!"

He smiled and walked to his chair, sat down, signed a power of attorney, and signed it quickly.

Then he pushed the authorization letter to the center of the table, "I agree to authorize the military to carry out military operations in the Ameria region, and we want to take back Ameria!"

When the news of the Prime Minister's Office came out, the whole society was boiling, and some young people enthusiastically signed up to join the war!

What excited them most was that they also discovered Penteo's elite knights—the Spear of Cesis!

It has a very long and proud history for this army unit, but don't think that it is a cavalry unit.

In today's motorization reform, it has long since changed from a cavalry to an elite mechanic!
Penteo and Federation have one thing in common, that is, it has a strong production capacity. For Gefra, the problem that has always troubled them is not a problem for Federation or Penteo!

This troop is equipped with some of the latest army equipment from the Penteio Empire, with even more terrifying breaking and breaking capabilities, and even more terrifying attacking capabilities!

The Penteo Empire was not so kind as to take back their ceded land for this small country. In fact, this military assistance had its own military strategic goals in addition to the Penteo Empire.

The most important thing is to carry out those new military equipment here!
The weather is getting warmer and the whole world is getting hotter!
While condemning the Federation's invasion of Mariro, the Penteo Empire sent troops to support the... Kingdom in taking back Ameria.

There was another series of diplomatic "greetings" between the Federation and the Penteio Empire. Everyone was talking to themselves cheekily, as if they didn't know what the other party was talking about!
In mid-May, the war in the Ameria region broke out!

This small country didn't even take the initiative to declare war on Gefra or the Governor of Ameria Province, and directly crossed the border with Penteo's army.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sky is already dark, and the sky doesn't get dark so early in summer.

The Gefra Army on the border is conducting an unscheduled patrol.

As anti-Gafra sentiment began to spread in the region, similar situations emerged in cities closer to the border.

They repelled, cursed, and even attacked the Gefra people and their property, and robbed them of their property.

Although the Blackstone security company has come back, it doesn't make the situation any better. At most, they don't kill people indiscriminately anymore!

In order to ensure the safety of the border and to detect some symptoms as early as possible, the border patrol team has changed from the original two-hour shift to the current three-ten-minute shift.

Just when these patrol cars were patrolling at night with their headlights on, they did not expect that the threat had already come.

"Listen, what's the sound?" Someone first noticed that something was wrong, and he could hear something like... He couldn't tell.

It's like there are a lot of things moving fast, heavy, strong, like...

A tractor fair he had attended as a child popped into the soldier's mind!
At that exhibition, to him, all kinds of behemoth tractors roared past in front of him.

You can see that the speed of those tractors is not fast, but its power will definitely shock you!
Full of violent power!

It's like... He turned his head to look at the wilderness in the distance. In the next second, several fires suddenly lit up in the distance, and then there was a screaming sound in his ears. Before he could react, a few shells fell. Around the convoy!
The huge force lifted all the patrol cars into the air, and the shattered shrapnel was like the scythe of death, in such a short period of time that might not even last a second.

The soldier's consciousness was frozen at the last second, and then there was eternal darkness!
The fast-advancing troops continued to advance forward while sending the situation to the rear. This is the consistent tactic of the Penteo people.

Small groups of troops quickly understand the surrounding situation and provide a complete intelligence mechanism for the follow-up large troops. If there are targets that need to be attacked, they can directly bombard them when the artillery arrives.

Not long after these chariots left, more mechanical troops passed here.

The soldiers on the trucks stared indifferently at the wreckage of the patrol cars that had been moved to the side of the road, as well as the bodies that had been torn into several pieces.

They were not moved at all, showed no mercy, and were even a little excited.

For the Pengjieao people, military merit is above all else!
It is higher than capital, higher than power!

Every two years, the emperor of the empire will receive those veterans who have made outstanding achievements on the birthday of the empire!

Will shake hands with them and talk kindly!
Even after these veterans die, they will enter the Hall of Valor of the Empire, and continue to guard the glory of the Empire in another world!

This is also the ultimate dream of every Penteo person!

Compared with being an official, compared with power, it seems that military merit is what people should pursue!

After the swaying convoy passed quickly, the raised dust slowly fell again. At least in a short period of time, no one would realize that the Penteo people had invaded!

They did not declare war!

It was a surprise attack, and it could be said to be a shameless sneak attack, but... who cares?
Only the victors can write history. If the Penteio Empire wins the final victory, then this is a tactical and strategic lead!
Less than [-] kilometers away from the border, there is a border city. In fact, this was not the so-called "border city", it was even far away from the border.

It became a frontier city only after the Ameria region was ceded.

Some people had already gathered in the city at this time, they tied red cloth strips on their foreheads and arms, and someone silently distributed weapons to them.

Everyone's face is full of glorious anticipation!
When everyone got their weapons and ammunition, the leader also held a gun.

He glanced at his watch, then said, "At ten fifteen this evening, we will retake this place."

"When the time comes, you and I will go to control the power supply first..."

(End of this chapter)