I Will Be The Crowned King

Early in the morning, Grey Snow Town.

Although the sky was still gray, the biological clock told Anson that it was already daytime.

Struggling to get up from the bed, she carefully avoided Lisa, who was still snoring and fighting with the quilt. She put on her shirt and left the bedroom, and walked along the narrow corridor to the dining room.

Compared with Beluga Harbor, the town of Huixue, which relies entirely on mining for a living, is obviously a hundred million points away from the adjective prosperous. Not only does it have no city walls, but the council that can accommodate fifty people is the largest building in the town.

What, why is there a council of five hundred people in Beluga Harbor, but only fifty in Grey Snow Town? Of course, that's because there are only fifty people in the town who can eat and do nothing all day long. Only those who have money and time to participate in "politics" can remember the useless work of tossing others and making trouble.

Pushing the door and entering, there was only Talia busy in the empty restaurant. She put on a white apron, and with a small soft hat, she was skillfully brewing coffee, and she could still smell faintly in the stewing pot next to her. The aroma of oatmeal.

"Anson finally woke up, breakfast will be ready soon."

The girl said with a chuckle without raising her head, An Sen who couldn't get involved could only find a table nearby and sit down and wait silently; ten minutes later, a hearty breakfast appeared in front of him like magic.

Mushroom oatmeal, hot coffee, fried eggs, hash browns, applesauce, fried sausages, boiled corn kernels... Before the dazzling and hearty breakfast, Anson couldn't help but focus on an item that should never appear. things above.

"This..." He raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed to the cherry cake on the table: "How do you..."

"Don't touch it." The girl knocked off someone's outstretched finger, "That's a little surprise specially reserved for Lisa. If Anson wants to, he'll have to wait."

"No, I mean... how did you get it?" Anson was still in disbelief. He desperately lowered his voice and asked, "This is in Grey Snow Town!"

"What about Grey Snow Town?" The girl blinked, seemingly more confused than him: "As long as you think about it, there is always a solution, isn't it?"

Well... it's true, with the financial resources and resources of the Rune family, not to mention the cherry cake, even if she wants to rebuild the Lund Manor in the wilderness, there is probably nothing surprising.

An embarrassed An Sen twitched the corners of his mouth, and could only change the topic quickly: "Why are you here... ah, no, why is it only you here?"

"Well... Originally, Talia didn't want to come, but Freya suddenly wanted to do something, and Talia also hoped to win over the Queen of Isher, so she also decided to join her for everyone. Make breakfast for a few days and then…”

The girl who changed the conversation suddenly sighed: "She suddenly said that she was afraid that Louis Bernard would take the opportunity to propose marriage in public while everyone was having breakfast, which would make her unprepared and excessively lose her temper, so she simply gave up."

"That's why Talia alone is the only one who dares to stay in the restaurant with confidence."

Uh…

Feeling the resentful gaze cast by the girl, An Sen suddenly felt that skipping breakfast was actually a good option. It was an option that was beneficial to life and health.

"This should be the last battle, right?"

Just when someone's mind was spinning, trying to make a good way to get out of her mind, Talia suddenly said, "To the new world, and you."

"Well, yes, it should be!"

An Sen tried desperately to make himself look less embarrassed, but when he noticed the girl's increasingly serious expression, he quickly coughed and finally became serious: "If nothing else happens, retaking Beluga Port is the last part of the whole plan. ring."

Of course, he knew exactly what Talia was referring to—the pie he drew casually when the two were at Lund Manor, the grand blueprint for the Rune family to rule the new world.

It was originally expected that to complete this plan, it would take at least five to ten years to lay the foundation, and it would take another twenty years or so to gain a firm foothold and completely establish the position and influence of the Luen family in the new world. Whatever you do, you can hide behind the scenes and control the whole new world; now it seems that all you need to do is win the battle of Moby Dick, and everything will be solved.

Of course, the price to pay is also not small... First of all, the new world has been devastated by the jihadist army, and the wealth that is not much has shrunk seriously. It will take at least several decades to restore its original scale. There is hope.

In addition, the Rune family has also completely entered the stage, and the authority and interests of the ruling cannot be swallowed alone, and must be shared with allies. The position is definitely not as stable as originally imagined; The possibility of a magpie's nest.

Of course, this is all for later.

All situations are moving forward as planned, all situations are thinking about the same development as expected, and everything is moving towards the terminal that seems to be predetermined, ushering in the fateful moment.

And he was the one who ended it all.

His lips trembled slightly, and Anson's eyes began to gradually blur.

He seemed to feel that he had a hand that he had never seen, and with a few touches, he could make what he wanted to happen to come true.

Reincarnation of cause and effect... Yes, as long as all the pre-determined conditions are met, and all the links are met, what can't be achieved?

In the past, his strength was limited, and the steps he could count were too few, so he had to leave plenty of room for error; but now Fabien is said to have obtained the drawings of the difference engine on the steam airship, and William Gottfried also He claims that as long as he has enough financial resources and enough time, he can perfectly reproduce one, with computing power not less than 70% of the prototype.

Everything you want can become a reality... If this is not power, what is power?

Looking at Anson who was in deep thought, Talia opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she stopped, and a trace of expectation gradually emerged in her eyes.

With a deep sigh, An Sen put down the coffee cup he had already drank.

"I'm leaving."

"Okay, good luck."

Talia smiled and got up, with endless tender eyes, watching Anson leave.

………………

The golden sun slowly rises on the edge of the desolate land, pouring the morning light on the slowly flowing, tidal crowd; thousands of pairs of boots, horseshoes, and wheels trampling across the muddy road road, going in the same direction.

Beluga Harbor.

The bulky cannons and carriages took up most of the space of the truth. The soldiers were carrying their own luggage and all the weapons they could take. Flags, bugles and shouts of swearing convey orders and slogans.

But although it is huge, complicated, and messy, let alone weapons, even the uniforms cannot be uniform in color. One out of twenty soldiers has no boots, and one out of ten soldiers is saved by a small private workshop. Rifle, the quality is similar to the blind box, from epic to incomplete in one thought.

But such an army showed a high level of organization and discipline: 10,000 Shooting Corps, 8,000 Storm Corps, 12,000 Sail City Corps, 15,000 Colonial Militia Corps, a total of 45,000 People acted at the same time without the slightest confusion, and the queues were neat and orderly.

In addition to the fact that the entire army is clear about the route from top to bottom because it is an internal battle, but it accounts for a large proportion, the staff of the New World Corps has also played a significant role; Each group has developed a special action roadmap and timetable.

Such a cumbersome arrangement seems to be a waste of energy and time. After all, even Clovis's Army General Staff will only take into account the division or half-division level, and the lower-level troops are usually entrusted to the local high command.

"But this time it's different, the staff has to know what each regiment, even each company, is doing - where they are, who they're fighting, whether they're complete, whether there's enough ammunition, how long they're going to last, all of which have to be taken as First-hand information, report it level by level!"

"The reason is self-evident. This time is different from before. It is a real face-to-face, head-to-head confrontation with the Mujahideen Army. In every previous battle, we have been striving to divide the enemy and avoid contact with multiple Mujahideen corps at the same time."

"But this time, our enemy is the entire jihadist army; it is the jihadist army that occupies Beluga Harbor with more than 100,000 troops; and our army is only 45,000, not even half of the opposite!"

"Inferior troops, while taking the initiative to attack, is an absolute wrong case in any textbook, or even a negative example; but we have no retreat, let alone a choice; either win the victory in an upright manner, or never count on this. The war can come to an end!"

"Because of this, I ask you all to show solidarity and courage to face blood and death; I ask the Clovis and the Empire to fight side by side, I ask the Long Lake Township militia to cover the privates of Red Hand Bay, I ask The warriors of Grey Dove Castle lead the charge, fighting for the opportunity to flank the enemy for the warriors of Winter Torch City, Straw Town, and Black Reef Harbor!"

"I demand that every officer, every soldier, must forget all kinds of contradictions and grievances between the past and your comrades, and resolutely and strictly implement every order of the staff of the New World Corps; even if the enemy's cavalry is already in sight, unless the Order, otherwise no one may leave the position under his feet!"

The thirteen three-ringed flags of the Free Confederacy with the star of gold on a blue background fluttered under the clear sky, and the twenty-five colonies appointed as flag-keepers held their heads high under the gold-fringed flag, in the colors of their uniforms and style, showing the incomparable unity of the colonies of the Free Confederation.

This and nine other flags, which were produced in a timely manner, were regarded as "the spiritual symbol of the Free Confederacy" and were placed at several important positions in the marching procession to ensure that each soldier could see at least one of them at the same time; and from the troops of the colonies The elites with "standard" appearance were selected from among them to form twenty-five flag guards, who wore uniform standard weapons, and walked in front of the military band surrounded by the military flag.

In addition to better uniting people's hearts and promoting Schrödinger's morale and unity of the New World Army, this is also to prepare for the subsequent battle deployment and facilitate the follow-up command.

"In simple terms, it is to divide the entire New World Corps into nine parts, each with 3,000 to 5,000 people, that is, six to eight infantry regiments, in order to face the jihadist army entrenched in Beluga Harbor."

He tapped the sand table in the parliament hall with the baton, and An Sen, who was surrounded by everyone, said loudly: "I must ask everyone to give up an established concept first, that is Beluga Port or this battle to regain Beluga Port is a whole. , as long as we break through the city defenses, enter the city, and drive the enemy out, the battle will be over."

"Unfortunately, it's not that simple, and our enemy is much larger than we thought; so the whole battle must be subdivided, one goal by one goal, and don't care about the victory or defeat of a battle, the gain or loss of a position , the key is to win the final victory."

"In short, I divided the campaign into three steps, position blockade, flexible attack, and decisive raid."

"First of all, we have to station our troops in three important strongholds, the Supreme Council, the firing camp and the August Armoury Factory, which are theoretically under our control; These three places can effectively block the roads leading to the northwest of Beluga Port, and pose a direct threat to the farms outside the town."

"At this time, the main force immediately marched westward, assuming a posture of entering Changhu Town. We must convince the jihadist army that our goal is to control Changhu Town and prevent the jihadist army entrenched in Red Hand Bay from threatening our flank and seducing us. They attacked Long Lake Town."

"In this way, Han Soil and the Phileas Crusaders will not be able to threaten us in a short period of time, and there are only four legions of Clovis, Fernando, Arthur and Ed Levant left to fight. The total strength is about 60,000... it's worthy of a battle!"

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, An Sen took a deep breath: "As long as you stabilize the three strongholds, no matter whether the enemy on the western front will endanger our flanks, immediately send elites to retake the Beluga Port Garrison Command; be quick, Be steady."

"Even if the sacrifice is tragic and the price is heavy, you must stay here, and threaten the entire town from a height, forcing them to withdraw from the defense line outside the city, and return to the rear of the entire line. The headquarters we recaptured!"

"And what we have to do is to defend these strongholds under our control, and through repeated active attacks and civil engineering, we will close the strongholds little by little into a new line of defense."

"At this point, we can win the initiative in this battle. Whether we attack or retreat, there is room for detours and negotiations; on this basis, it is the second step..."

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