blackstone code

Chapter 1765

Noisy and noisy, everyone gradually quieted down.

Nobody thinks... there's anything wrong with that.

Politics can never just look at the surface, if there is an afterlife, those who only look at the surface have died for several cycles!

When ministers quarrel, it is not that they really want to defend their views, they are just expressing their attitudes.

Everyone knows that the final decision is made by His Majesty the Emperor. Is there any point in making noise here?

No, the noise cannot convince His Majesty the Emperor, and the royal family of the Penteo Empire has never been gentle.

The Penteio Empire also has its unique system and style, which is completely different from Gefra.

His Majesty the Emperor thought for a while, then shook his head, "Our current main force is still on the southern front, let them pay attention to defense, and beware of sneak attacks by the Federals."

"The Federation must know what they lost. They may change the battle plan, so they must be very careful."

"In a short period of time, the Imperial Academy of Sciences cannot introduce new changes in the technology of the Air Force. Although I don't want to admit this, I still have to say, we have to be careful!"

"The Federals are different from all the enemies we have encountered in the past. They are more cunning, richer, and stronger!"

"If we go 90.00% on the way to conquer the world, then it is the last one percent!"

"This requires not only the strength of me, you, or those warriors fighting for the empire, but the strength of all of us united as one!"

"Prior to this, our most important strategic plan is to completely defeat Gafla."

"If you don't defeat them, they may become the sharp blade that stabs our heart in the decisive battle between us and the Federation!"

Everyone bowed and bowed their heads one after another to show their respect for His Majesty the Emperor and his determination.

In fact, everyone can think of this to some extent, and the shrinking defense line is the most distinctive feature.

You know, in the past wars, the Penteo Empire never had the concept of "defense", and the fanatical soldiers would tear apart all enemies!
They will kill those enemies, eat their flesh, drink their blood, kill their families, plunder their women and wealth!

They just feel that they are running too slowly, they can't get any good things, and they never feel that they need a shield!
But now, not only do they have a "shield (defense line)", but they are also huddled in the shield and are unwilling to go out.

It's not that he didn't dare, but that he didn't want to. The commander-in-chief of the Nagalil Front believes that counterattacking now will only cause more warriors to die.

It will not help the next war. On the contrary, if they can hold this corner, they will ensure that the passage from the Penteo Empire to Nagalil remains intact.

Once Gefra falls, they can quickly re-sweep all of Nagalil!
People are all looking at the southern line.

Peng Jieao's troops in the southern continent are advancing very fast, and there is no country on their route that is their opponent!
Most of the countries are still in the primitive stage, like a tribe or something.

The climate in the Southern Continent is very good, hot and humid, and the temperature is maintained at a medium-to-high level all year round, which makes it full of primeval jungles and plains.

In this land rich in products, people don't need to evolve too many abilities to survive well. This may be one of the reasons why the southern continent obviously lags behind other regions in terms of civilization progress.

People can fill their stomachs casually, so who the hell is doing scientific inventions?

The few countries with regular armies could not resist the frenzied advance of the Penteo people.

Rather than going to die, these countries voluntarily gave up confrontation, anyway, the Pengjieao people will not stay with them for too long.

They said "borrowed" from the beginning, not "ruled".

Judging from the current speed, they will be able to approach the coastal area west of the southern continent in the second half of this year.

It's actually not slow at all!

Mass marches are not just calculated for speed and distance, but also for various other factors.

Such as supplies, poor terrain, detours, etc., it is already very fast to reach the west coast in the second half of the year.

Thinking that they will usher in the dawn of the entire war in half a year, the emperor of the empire is somewhat relieved.

"Just do it..."

The emperor of the Penteio Empire was waiting for good news, but for the prime minister of Gefra, it was a complete disaster!
Now there are already some people on Gefraben Island who believe that the culprit of all this is the prime minister!
If not for him, maybe Gefla is still bathed in the glory of generations of heroes under the rule of the royal family!
Who the hell would have thought that they couldn't beat this, and they couldn't beat that?
Ministers have discussed this issue with the Prime Minister in private, such as arresting these people and throwing them in prison on whatever charges they choose.

Although this may attract some criticism, at least it is better than their always demonstrating outside the Empire Avenue.

The Prime Minister thought for a long time and finally rejected the proposal.

Now is the time that Gafla needs everyone to unite. If he just because these people oppose him, he will put them all in prison.

Then there is no doubt that he will lose the support of more people!

You must know that the vast majority of these demonstrators are family members of soldiers who died.

Parents have lost their children, wives have lost their husbands, and children have lost their fathers. Now they have to be linked by the Prime Minister. What will others think?
They will think that the prime minister is a tyrant, and more people will stand up against him by then!
On the battlefield, especially on the battlefield of the army, the Gefras are like Shar Pei dogs. They look very majestic, kick them and run away with their tails between their legs!
But on this island, they were extremely fierce, so fierce that even the Prime Minister had nothing to do with them.

And the Prime Minister is not thinking about this issue now, he is thinking about the practice of the Pengjieao people.

Bypass the war zone, directly arrive at the area not too far from Gefra, and then launch an attack on the island!
He wasn't very worried if the Penteos' fleet had to go from the Eastern Ocean.

The Eastern Ocean is now a federal reserve, and they have the final say on the waters over there.

But the planet is round, more than one person or a few people have used their lives to prove this point!
They can't get through the Eastern Ocean, but they can go through the Atlantic Ocean!
It might be a bit further around, but at least they'll have a place!
As for why not try to launch an ultra-long-distance landing battle directly from the Atlantic Ocean?

If the Penteos were out of their minds, they would probably do this!

"We're back where we were!"

In the office of His Excellency the Prime Minister, all the important ministers gathered here, and the Prime Minister expressed his helplessness that he didn't know how to express very helplessly.

After tossing for so long, I returned to the original place.

He suddenly felt very tired and sighed heavily.

He looked at the coffee cup in front of him, and at the age spot that appeared on the tiger's mouth at some point. He hadn't paid attention to anything other than work for a long time.

However, after paying so much, everything returned to the original place!
"They told me that no later than October, Penteo's army will gather around... and they will most likely launch a landing battle when winter comes."

He said and rubbed his temples, "Now we have only two roads to go."

"First, let's go to the local area to talk to the people over there, and form a line of defense in the coastal areas of the Southern Continent to prevent them from entering the water."

"Second, intercept them from the sea, no..."

Before His Excellency the Prime Minister finished his sentence, someone interrupted him, "I think the second item is very appropriate."

He opened his eyes and looked at the speaker, who was the Minister of the Navy.

With Gafla's retreat in Amélia and the emergence of large-scale casualties, the prime minister's prestige not only in society is declining, but also in Gafla's government.

If he can't change the current situation in the empire, the ministers will not respect him. The Minister of the Navy's interruption of the prime minister's words is an obvious sign.

The navy is powerful, and with the launch of Gefra's sea fortress, he also has more confidence.

And he doesn't think the first option is a good candidate. It has been proved in Ameria that Gefra's army has no necessity or value at all.

Sending these returned people back to wait for death, Gefra's society will only become more turbulent!
The best way is to dispatch the fleet to block the sea and prevent the Penteio's fleet from landing across the sea.

Others seem to have the same opinion, and they all nodded.

The Prime Minister looked at the Secretary of the Navy and hesitated for a while, "Are you confident to do this?"

"Or, can we still become the rulers of the sea like in the past?"

Just as the Secretary of the Navy wanted to answer yes, he suddenly thought of the naval battle between them and the Federation, and the setbacks they encountered in the Niu Horn Strait!

If the emergence of submarines interrupted the invincible backbone of Gafla's navy, then the emergence of aircraft and the introduction of land-based air forces into sea-based air forces will completely end the domination of the sea by the Gefla fleet!

They have been through.

Once the air-dropped torpedoes of the Penteo people cannot be intercepted, the damage to their warships will be devastating!

The Secretary of the Navy frowned and considered for a long time before slowly nodding, "I think we still have a great chance."

"The planes we take off from this island can completely cover part of the sea. As long as their planes are not allowed to approach our fleet, we can sink them all!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and emphasized his tone, as if he was convincing the Prime Minister, but also as if he was convincing himself, "I have confidence!"

The Prime Minister nodded slowly. There was nothing he could do now, but he could only choose one that looked relatively good from among the many not-so-good choices.

He sighed again. He wondered if Mr. Truman sighed from time to time like him.

Probably not, the current federation is too good to be envied!

(End of this chapter)