[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 097 ◇Support under heavy pressure

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Compared with Luwa, who is sometimes a bit indecisive and over-concerned, Jules's style is more decisive but a bit impatient; compared with Clay, who relies on natural intuition, boldly goes straight to the dragon, and does not assess his own risks. Compared with Weiss, Jules's wrist is pure and steady.

However, when he couldn't bear it anymore and had no way out, Jules would reveal his cold and decisive side, and use his unusually calm mind to the limit.That's what Louie said.And when Jules is irritated and stubborn, he is so courageous that he is almost unhuman, and he will unscrupulously display his domineering strategies that can be called rampage.Clavis thinks so.

What kind of decision maker Jules is, it seems that he cannot be too rash to judge.

After breakfast, Clavis, who was buried in the sleeper and immersed himself in the study of materials, walked to the second carriage with a pile of unnecessary materials. Seeing this rare battle, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The eight communicators in the second car were all moved to the two long tables that had been moved from nowhere in the first car, and the original chairs were all removed.Jules's huge map hangs above the portrait of Her Majesty the current Queen, covering Angelique's childish girlish face—— Jules hates this kind of thing the most.

Standing in front of the map, Jules bent down and scribbled something on the long table in front of him, then straightened up and gave orders. A series of names of people and places formed a series of orders that Cleves could not understand. It was methodically shouted from his mouth.His demeanor was calm and his tone was decisive, and those sharp blue eyes were burning with anger.

He was very angry, and the enemy did not give him a retreat.

"what happened?"

"Don't be noisy."

Inexplicably robbed by Jules, Clewis didn't get angry, but slowly stuffed the materials in his hand into the cabinet of the second car, listening to the one after another in the first car. Reports and orders.

What's going on?Clavis wondered.Jules' majestic face can hide from others, but his secret tension can't be hidden from Clewis, who has known him since childhood.

This battle was not what Jules expected. It was the opponent who took the initiative and caught him off guard and was forced to fight.

The rockets leading to the Double Moon Star will be intercepted by the Cream Cranberry in the air, and all passengers who try to go to the Double Moon Star must go through detailed identity verification... The captain of the Cream Cranberry Zohartel is a very Careful people, he never intercepted Omelia, neither Jules nor Kravis ever doubted this.

That is to say, Omelia didn't know what method she used, and she knew the precautionary measures they had put in place, so she never took the risk of taking off.

Until now... After holding back for so long, Omelia finally launched a counterattack.

"Lord Jules! The Eighth Squadron of the Self-Defense Forces asked to retreat, but they couldn't hold it anymore!"

He yelled back, "I want to stand firm!" He turned to the second person and ordered, "Immediately order the third squadron of the Painted Snipe Squadron to go to support with the Snowy Owl troops!" He turned back and ordered to the person just now, "Order the Eighth Squadron to absolutely Hold on until the Fengniao troops arrive! No matter what, the Guningla River Ferry must not be lost!" He immediately turned to the third person and said, "How long will the Fengniao troops take?"

"Master Jules, Mr. Oscar is asking for help."

He reached out to take the communicator, paused for a while, and then pressed the button, speaking calmly but almost cruelly, "Oscar, I have no one at hand. Can you hold on?"

'No problem for the time being, Lord Jules.But I can't hang on for too long. '

"Give me an hour."

'Oscar never fails his mission. '

Jules put down the communicator, took the other two reports as if nothing had happened, turned around and pasted two flags representing the enemy army on a certain area on the map.Almost immediately, he took another document and leaned over to sign it.

Clavis put away the materials and wanted to go in to continue his work, but at this moment he was completely lost and stood there in a daze.

"Where is your battle line?"

"There is no problem now. The Tern troops can be pulled out, but it will take them two hours to get here."

"That's it." Jules asked another officer, "What about you? What is the situation in the theater you are in charge of?"

"Not very optimistic, Master Jules." The officer reported shamelessly, "The enemy army blew up the tunnel first. Now, the Self-Defense Forces have to cross two mountains to drive onto the main road. They will not be able to reach Peda until dawn tomorrow." Lake, Lord Jules."

"There are no other troops of ours near the Peda Lake theater, and they have been counting on you." Jules ordered in a deep voice, "If they ask the local residents for assistance, whether it's a detour or blowing up the tunnel, they must arrive as soon as possible. .”

"Yes, I will convey it."

"Do your best." Jules pursed his lips tightly and took a deep breath. "Are there any other important matters in the other war zones? Need to report immediately?" No one in the first carriage spoke.Jules nodded, "If not, the Glory Guard, the Fourth Squad, and the Swan Goose Squad belonging to the Griffin Troop are fully equipped and will set off immediately in 10 minutes."

As soon as Jules finished speaking, he put down the pen in his hand, turned around, raised his bright and dazzling blond hair, and walked back with heavy steps.

Clavis didn't speak, but he obviously heard everything.Jules averted his gaze as he passed, deliberately avoiding his deep eyes, and entered their berth, deliberately ignoring the sound of his footsteps following closely behind.

"Crack!" Klevis stretched out his hand just before the door closed.

"I'm closing the door, let go of your hands."

Cleves pushed the door open with some force, squeezed into the berth, and glanced inside the door.Jules is letting go of his trembling hand on the door...the right hand.

"You can't go."

Jules lost his temper, "If I don't go, it will be too late! Oscar's troops have been isolated by the enemy. Let me change clothes, I must as soon as possible..."

Kravis stretched out his hand to straighten his right wrist, that hand was shaking unbearably, "Look!"

"Cravis!"

"You're about to get sick!"

"Oscar is waiting for me!"

"Will you kill him? Will he be killed by the enemy when he sees you collapsed on the battlefield and reacts abnormally?"

Jules suddenly put his arms around Kravis, and grasped his shoulders with his fingers, like a drowning man desperately grabbing the only piece of driftwood beside him.He has not yet fallen ill, but his whole body is trembling violently, and his back is covered with cold sweat.

"Calm down, don't make wrong decisions at this time."

"...Only I can lead the Griffin Army, and outsiders cannot command it. Moreover, to take the risk of tearing apart the enemy's encirclement, you need a general with a clear mind and enough courage. There is no one else."

Cleves actually couldn't understand what Jules said about the battle situation...he didn't know what Omelia did.But he could only try to appease Jules and calm him down.

"...and Canmore? He's been leading the Griffin Army for a long time."

"He is too impetuous, and not familiar enough with positional warfare... especially infantry deployment. His deputy, Durute, is too weak, and his courage is not enough to support this kind of risky action... If you lose the opportunity, you will will be surrounded by the enemy."

"What about Yimo? You have personally praised him for being good at fighting. In my opinion, he is definitely courageous and stable. What's more, his subordinates are the kind of infantry you mentioned...Although Yimo is not one of the troops sent by Wang Li, But recently he has been by your side to protect you, and everyone in your honor guard knows him and is willing to listen to him."

"He is too unfamiliar with the people he wants to lead..."

"Tell Emo to help Canmore and Durut. They can."

Jules was still hesitating, and Kravis also hugged Jules with a little strength, as if trying to encourage his courage.

"When you shouldn't hesitate, don't hesitate."

He nodded reluctantly, let go of Kravis, and pushed the door with his trembling hand.

"Let me tell you...you sit here for a while."

"No, come with me to the front. I have something to remind them of."

Kravis pushed the door open for him, watching Jules use his willpower to barely control his body, and walked steadily to the first car to give the order.His waist was still as straight as a gun.

The Glory Guards of the Griffin Troop originally refused to leave Jules, but the captain of the Glory Guards came forward on behalf of their 60 people to compete with the Glory Guards for the right to protect Jules, forcing them to agree to leave.

"Rushing to Oscar's Eagle Troop instead of me is more meaningful than protecting me alone." He said to the sixty members of the Glory Guard, "Canmore, after losing Elliott, I have always felt very difficult, But here you are, and I believe that in the future I just need to miss Elliott and not need him so much, and you can do that too, and probably better."

When Jules returned the salute, his body was crooked.

Cleves could see that he was probably supporting himself on one left leg alone, dragging his right leg, which was probably unconscious, to barely move.Before Jules got out of the first car by himself, Kravis reached out and grabbed him, and Jules was almost dragged out of the car by him, although he didn't know it himself.

"Is it okay?"

"Hmm..." The adult's consciousness has been blurred.

Before getting out of the second car, Jules's feet were already in the air, and he was 'moved' to the third car by Klevis's shoulders, lying on the lower bunk, with no room for struggle.

Clewis was already ready. He took off Jules' gown and the gold silk bracelets that bound his sleeves, and pulled up the long sleeve of his shirt on his right hand, exposing his entire arm.

Jules is very thin, but his frame is not small.The muscles on the arm twitched violently, as if they were about to leave the body, beating very strangely.Clavis hastily wrung two hot towels over his arms, then pulled up Jules' robes and wrapped his right leg, which was shaking so badly, with the hot towels .

Clevers rolled up his sleeves, kept going back and forth between the bed and the bathroom, carefully applied the wrung hot towel to Jules, and patiently pressed him with his fingers.The two stacks of towels he had prepared were half used up in a blink of an eye, and the ones that had cooled down were all piled up beside the bed, and the pile was getting higher and higher.

I don't know how long it has passed, "...Thank you."

Startled, Clewis looked up, Jules looked at him with a pale but gentle expression, his eyes were a little red.

He also became shy for a while, "...what can I thank you for?"

Feeling that the towel in his hand was getting cold, Clewis hurriedly took it off for him and placed it on top of the pile of towels by the bed, "You still..." He turned his head and saw Jules taking himself off Pull down the robe and lay it out flat, "...does it still hurt?"

Jules blushed.

"...Ah, I don't feel much pain."

Clavis blushed too.

"...Oh, you're not in too much pain."

There was a delicate silence between the two for several seconds.

"You didn't wear trousers under your robe?"

"...You pressed and rubbed just now, don't you know?"

"I completely forgot about it." Klevis complained half-truthfully, in a regretful tone, "The trousers you would never take off when making out are obviously not on your body just now... "

Jules looked at Clavis, and suddenly showed a smile so beautiful that his heart forgot to beat, "Cleves, you are a fool." He whispered his name while stretching out his arms stopped him.

hug tight.

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