Chapter 382 Ten Thousand Bones (Part 1)

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Looking at the surging crowd in front of him, the feeling of Ruhr Minister of the Interior Derkin can only be described as "uneasy".

The crowd was divided into two groups, heading towards each other.

On one side, there is the 100,000 Ruhr army that has entered Ulan without any hindrance and maintains high momentum. They will start from taking over the existing territory of the Republic of Fuka and divide into four lines to attack the important cities of Ulan. Enemies who dare to come to fight will be given a head-on blow.

On the other side, there are about 700,000 ordinary people with their families from Flosi and Zovka who are preparing to evacuate into Rus. They will stay temporarily in the temporary tents set up by Arov, waiting for further developments. information.

It can be seen that apart from some young people in their twenties who are excitedly pointing at the military formations, many more people look confused, helpless and worried.

Indeed, the strength of Ruhrs to this day cannot be underestimated. The saying "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse" is most appropriate here. However, if this war is just a simple contest between Ruhrs and Ulan, then the outcome is naturally predictable. But what if the opponent is Ulan with the alliance of McCann and Ilp standing behind him? Will success or failure be determined?

The evacuated people knew this very well. Of course they hope to return to their homeland, or even return home with honor, but at the same time they are also ready to leave their homeland and become refugees. After all, the game between countries and invisible forces is changing rapidly, and who can really control it? !

"Get rid of Yelif and Roger, control Saugur, and let the fourth-ranked, Chief of Staff Graf's son, the real Mr. Heike, replace his father on the throne of the Ruhr head of state, and then work with Yi The core forces of the Erp Alliance worked together to carve up Ulan, thus forming an axis in the eastern part of the continent that could fight against McCann..." Delkin secretly went through the real "Haike Plan" again, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

"It won't be too late, we must solve it quickly!" He reminded himself again in his heart.

"Mr. Minister of the Interior, what are you thinking about? Is your next plan to go back to Meaux or to take control of the situation here?" Roger, the deputy head of state of Ruhr and the fat old man, quietly came closer and asked in a low voice.

"Alas! I would like to stay so that I can hear the good news coming one after another as soon as possible, but the work of the Minister of the Interior is mainly at home, so I still have to go back in a few days!" Delkin sighed with regret. road. He had always had a good relationship with Roger, and he recognized the fat old man's consistent behavior, so he felt a little uncomfortable every time he thought about getting rid of him sooner or later.

"Good news comes frequently? I hope so..." The fat old man narrowed his eyes and said: "But I always feel that the information we have now is still too little! If possible, you'd better stay here for a while! Otherwise! , I need to go back and forth to Mocheng for important information, and I don’t know how much things will be delayed!”

"The Ruhr army marched straight in, but Ulan did not stop them. Isn't it a bit strange?" Roger asked immediately.

"The 'Bats' have been sparing no effort to collect intelligence, and the news coming back now is that the opponent is still gathering troops. Therefore, for us, the most critical thing is time. We must gain the greatest strategic initiative before they are ready. ." Delkin said seriously.

"I have also seen these in the briefing, but..." The fat old man considered his words before continuing: "After our first step of the plan is completed, the reactions of Ulan, McCann and the Ilp Alliance will be... Countermeasures are the most important thing!”

"Also in terms of leadership selection, after all, Jarram has no experience in commanding large-scale battles. I am worried about whether he will be able to do the job if the battle situation gets into a stalemate!" Roger expressed his inner worries.

Hearing the sound of the string and knowing the elegant meaning, Delkin immediately grasped the key points of the other party's words. He pondered for a moment and replied: "The other party will definitely not give up, that's for sure. In comparison, Ilp may be more inclined to fight quickly. A quick decision, of course, must also depend on McCann’s true attitude. I will let my men step up their intelligence collection work, and that’s all!”

"As for the selection of the commander-in-chief... the possibility of Saugur's comeback is very small. After all, the military still has Chief of Staff Graf! Moreover, we must be careful to prevent some people from taking the opportunity to cause trouble behind our backs!" Mr. Minister of the Interior Said leisurely.

"It looks like another purge is about to begin..." Roger's heart sank. Just as he was about to persuade Delkin to stop, he saw the Deputy Speaker hurriedly approaching. "Tony and Dustin from Arrufa have arrived, and they brought a letter from the head of state asking us to go there now!" Sock said worriedly.

In the main tent of the Alov camp, Delking's face sank after listening to the two masked men reading the presidential decree. He intuitively felt that something had happened in Mocheng...

Roger, Sock, and the newly appointed Foreign Minister Lonka looked at each other, wondering what the head of state had done. After all, a war is imminent and everyone knows that intelligence is crucial. So what can be more efficient than letting the leader responsible for this matter sit on the front line? !

"I originally planned to go back after making arrangements here. Let's set off in a week! Of course, you are the personal bodyguards of the head of state. It will be inconvenient to stay here for a long time, so you might as well go first!" Delkin suppressed the fear in his heart. "Move," he said slowly.

"You can report on your work anytime! And now the front line is where manpower is most needed. I will write a letter and ask you to take it back!" Roger said with dissatisfaction, leaning down to write.

"You are so anxious to ask the Minister of the Interior to go back. Did something happen to Mocheng?" Suoke asked with a frown. As Delkin's ally, and as the main channel responsible for contacting the Ilp Alliance, he smelled something unusual.

"Could there be something wrong with Heike's plan?" Mr. Deputy Speaker thought with fear.

"The deputy head of state is right. The war is about to start. How can we do it without accurate intelligence support? Many of the information I got here need to be mutually confirmed with Lord Delkin before it can be accepted! If he is transferred back now, Then who will be responsible for the intelligence work here?!" Longka also raised his concerns in a timely manner, but his implication was that he wanted to take the opportunity to take control of the "Bat".

"The order from the head of state is very clear. I hope you will get up with us right now!" After everyone had finished speaking, the masked leader calmly urged. His tone was devoid of any emotion, but had an irresistible majesty. It was the most iconic style of Tony, the fourth figure in this mysterious organization.

"Haha!" Delkin shook his head at Roger and Sock, who were full of anger, and then said to the masked man with a smile: "You are Tony, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has improved a lot. I can’t feel your state of concentration anymore!”

"You have always been the target of our pursuit. As a subordinate, if you don't work hard, you will only be pushed further and further away!" The masked man bowed and responded.

The Minister of the Interior was noncommittal. He pondered for a moment and asked softly: "Since I have been ordered to come here, did the Head of State say what you should do if I insist on not replying?!"

"Sir Delkin, you are the commander of Arufa, so you naturally know the rules within the organization! We always act according to orders, no matter what else! It is your choice whether you obey orders and whether to go back, but we will take you back But it is an order that our brothers must carry out! Do you understand this?" Another masked man shouted impatiently. Judging from the situation, this guy should be Dustin, the fifth-year-old Aruba man who is known for his short temper.

Delkin: It came so fast!

(End of chapter)