Infinite Gentleman

Look at Wright, who is also a war hero, and look at yourself.

One person is the commander-in-chief of the army of millions... well, above or below him? There is also a small bitch named Cornelia. But Scarha felt that that kind of guy could only be a puppet at best.

And myself.

It was just the deputy commander of a mecha regiment.

Although relying on his own means, the noble son from Paris was squeezed to death. Control all the real power of the entire Mecha regiment. however……

"Is it meaningless...?"

She thought so in her heart.

It's just a knightmare mech regiment. How can you compete with an army of millions?

There is no extraordinary power in this world.

In other words, his odds of winning are very low.

"In other words, do you want to give up?"

Beside her, the bare-footed girl, exuding a pale golden radiance, floated in mid-air, asking: "Just say, I failed?"

"of course not."

Heh heh heh, hehehehe, hehehehahahaha...

There was a strong arrogance and confidence in her laughter.

"I have fought more desperate wars than this.

It's no big deal. "

She answered like this.

"Very good." The girl said in a calm voice: "It's not the same as my stupid sister. I will choose the best... You won't let me down, right. Little god in the world."

Skaha turned a blind eye to the other party's arrogance.

I just ignored it.

It's like most of the time, the battlefield has the same attitude towards Zhen Zi.

"I didn't join this war for something like you."

She thought so in her heart, and then stood up: "Assholes, our next destination is the Nile—"

Following her order, the soldiers who had just laughed unscrupulously, pouring beer, or ripping off meat, stood up and cheered loudly.

The food scum and beer spilled from their mouths fell to the side, on the lieutenant colonel in the inconspicuous corner. Make his expression ugly.

He flicked those things off, and then saw the stains--he desperately tried to wipe them off. Although ultimately unsuccessful. This made his unhappy mood even more unhappy.

"Sordid...uncultivated, bastard..." he muttered.

Of course, no one in this group cares about this guy's opinion.

The war happened so happily.

probably.

perhaps.

That's it next.

Meeting again after a lapse of thirteen years will definitely make people very excited and moving.

At this moment, the battlefield, who was trekking in this terrible place in East Africa, couldn't help but shiver.

I don't know if it's because of the hell weather.

Inexplicably, it's already September, and the weather is still so bad-what's worse is the flies and mosquitoes here.

In addition, the traffic conditions are equally terrible.

Don't those damn Europeans know that they fed the cows before plundering them?

If the battlefield controls such a large territory in Africa, it will definitely manage it well. Absolutely can not be as extensive slavery as it is now. We must turn this continent into a pleasant sweatshop.

Only if these black uncles who are still living in the primitive tribe stage live a happy and good life squeezed by capitalism can they be worthy of their strong bull-like physique, bastard!

It really is. Thinking of this, the battlefield had once again determined its ambition to annex Africa.

This is for the development of mankind and the progress of society.

The battlefield is sincere and just in this matter!

And it is absolutely just! ! !

Zhanchangyuan thought this in his sincere heart, his expression was like Jesus Christ who was about to be crucified.

The war between Brittany and EU, just like this, because the dagger that was inserted diagonally from the flanks of the battlefield became unpredictable.

As the battlefield originally thought, after the news reached the EU, the entire parliament was in chaos. "How is it possible?!"

"How can those guys do this?!"

"How did they do it?!"

"Why, why did we not anticipate this before?! We should strengthen our defense of East Africa earlier!"

Just like this, they got into a mess, and then attacked each other. Then all kinds of buckling hats and pots, hoping to use this opportunity to calculate his political opponents and let that guy die or something.

Under such chaos, the imperial army continued to march forward. At the same time, the Arab League continued to lose its troops under the attack of the imperial army.

After using pleasant targeted strikes to destroy the enemy's command system, hundreds of thousands of troops of the Arab League were immersed in fear. Then in the empty Iranian plateau, it was easily divided and surrounded, and then wiped out.

After receiving such a strong blow, the Arab League hardly has much force to mobilize.

And pessimism and surrender tendencies have naturally increased a lot.

In this case, although the ambassadors of various EU countries ran to Tehran desperately, shouting to hold on, to resist the enemy more for us, so that we can have more time to gather our forces to protect ourselves-I mean, Send reinforcements to rescue you!

However, this is useless.

The imperial army continued to drive straight in. Although there are still a small number of militants in various regions preparing to fight guerrilla warfare or something. But it has nothing to do with it. The overall situation of the Arab League has been set.

At the same time, the empire went all the way north and occupied Ethiopia-the governor of this region, pieced together an army of hundreds of thousands-besides a few second-line security divisions, they were Ethiopians who had become strong operatives.