On the outskirts of the city of Liuxipa, the new archbishop of the church of Chevrolets, the main force of the Elf Coup, the newly appointed archbishop of the Elf Kingdom, the former prime minister and regent of the Elf Kingdom, and the commander-in-chief of the Elf Army, the fanatical hard-line general, Marshal Bastian Laurel, a sturdy face, silver hair, and extremely sharp eyes, who was 400 years old. At this moment, he was standing under the purple flags whistling in the wind, squinted eyes at the giant ship of the Nairer Empire floating in the air, and the city of Liuxipa, the city of Liuxipa, which had long been reduced to rubble and ruins under the giant ship.

Although this city, which is already in ruins, still has huge political symbolism, is the goal he must seize at this moment.

Thousands of elves were rubbing guns, oiling, distributing bullets and grenades, as well as poisoned arrows and daggers in the open space between the camps, making the final preparations before the war. The serious-faced magician followed the army ended the meditation one after another, walked out of the tent, picked up the magic "book" memory spell, or checked whether the various scrolls, staff and magic gems around him were invalid.

A black-hole field artillery has also been pushed out of the bunker and entered the launching position.

The artillery were performing the final calculation before the volley against the parameter table and formula. Above their heads, the griffin knight and the giant eagle knight were hovering and reconnaissance, adding pressure to the opponent.

From any perspective, this means that the Elf Coup Army is preparing to fight the King Capital again.

However, Marshal Bastian Laurel, as the supreme commander, knew very well that all this was just a threat.

The coup was not going well, and its difficulty and twists were beyond the expectations of all the planners.

Although the Elf Coupon Army occupied the capital on the day of the reign of the army, expelled the unexpected Golden Elf Royal Family and the Royalist Party, and almost won the victory at one time, it was then tragically attacked by allies. The former commander Archbishop Iger was plotted to assassinate by the Shar Church. The headless coup army quickly fell into terrible chaos and internal strife due to the provocation of some unknown forces. The Royalist Army, which had already lost its power, suddenly got a chance to breathe and counterattack. The lowly alien slaves and prisoners of war also took the opportunity to escape from the cage and rebel. With the help of some masterminds behind the scenes, they took advantage of the opportunity of the Elf Civil War to stir up the entire Yongju Island.

The situation in the world is not peaceful, and the elves and gods are also caught in a life-and-death battle between the elves. Chevrolet, the god of revenge, revived again, and broke out with the other elves. The powerful ancient evil god Dark Night Lady Sal also got involved. As a mortal who was like an ant in the eyes of the gods, Marshal Bastian Lady did not know the specific situation of the gods, but knew that the war had not yet been extinguished, and many other gods were already ready to move, trying to take the chestnut from the fire and get a share of the pie.

Seeing that the local area was about to turn into scorched earth ashes and scattered in several overseas colonies, the remaining elves were immediately anxious and soon they crossed the sea to return home. The elves coup army, which had already turned into a mess, gradually integrated under the iron fist and power of Marshal Bastian Laurel, and supported a new puppet king and set up a military government team.

Then, in line with the principle of "rest the country first, we must first calm the country", Marshal Bastian Laurel did not immediately clear out the rebellious slaves in full swing on the hinterland of the island, but instead aimed the main troops at the revived royalist armed forces. With these qualities and experiences under his command, Marshal Bastian Laurel easily won the battle after a short battle.

According to his plan... the next step should be to attack the capital entrenched by rebel prisoners of war and declare the establishment of a new regime to the whole country.

However, there were unexpected situations in the world. Just as he had a fierce battle and paid a considerable price, he finally squeezed his opponent into a few blocks. He was about to wipe out the rebellious prisoners of war and occupy the city of Ruhipa in a critical moment. The damn Queen Akdina ran back unwillingly and brought a towering floating battleship and a regular field legion of the Naisère Empire!

This damn traitor, for his own power, ignored his most basic national hatred and position!

Faced with this sudden powerful new force, in order to avoid the collapse of the entire line and exhausted from fighting for a long time, the elves coup army with few ammunition left had to endure the pain of failure and temporarily withdraw from the city and camp, confronting the enemy from afar.

And where to go for the next step of the coup army suddenly became a big problem.

No matter how fanatical he was in his mind, Marshal Bastian Laurel knew very well that the Elf Kingdom of Yongju Island was now at the end of his life and had no power to compete with the Neserel Empire. Even if the other party was still in a split!

First, due to the loss of many overseas colonies, the Elf Kingdom of Yongju Island is only one-eighth of the territory left at this moment. The elves who can recruit the army are almost killed or injured on the battlefield. At present, not only are female elves recruited to join the army in full, but they have even had to recruit a large number of young children and elderly people to join the army, and they no longer have the capital to compete with the Naserel Empire for hegemony.

Once the other party takes advantage of Queen Akdina's name to attack this country that has become unbearable, it will inevitably cause serious ideological confusion among the elf citizens who have been extremely war-weary, and disrupt their will to resist with the same hatred of the enemy.

Therefore, even if the Nairrel Empire had only one legion of interference, it was enough to make Bastian and Marshal Laurel unable to bear it.

Considering the inner hinterland of Yongju Island behind him, the slave uprising and prisoner war rebellion that spread like wilderness, as well as the arsenal that had been completely destroyed, and the few ammunition and weapons in the army. In such a situation of internal and external difficulties, Marshal Bastian Laurel was really not confident to fight to the death with this powerful Naserel Legion.

Once he bet on all his capital and won the battle, he would not have the strength to wipe out the other enemies and receive the fruits of victory.

But if he was asked to bow down and give up the supreme power that was within his reach, and once again bowed to Queen Akdina, begging for the mercy and forgiveness of this stinky bitch, Bastian would be even more unwilling to accept it.

If this elf queen who was unwilling to be lonely had not been tortured over the years and launched a mutiny in order to compete for power, but was not able to conquer the overall situation, could not defeat the enemy outside, or win the hearts of the people inside, she would only use military coups and purges in the C field to split the entire country, turning the earth, causing rebellion everywhere in the colonial area, and foreign enemies from all directions invaded in full swing, how could the elf kingdom fall to such a field today?

In recent years, I don’t know how many elf generals who have made outstanding achievements and made great contributions to the foreign enemy have not been honored to die for the country, but have fallen under the butcher knife of their compatriots: I don’t know how many elves and expatriates from overseas colonies have lost their houses, manors and orchards after their defeat, lost all their property they had accumulated with great difficulty, and were forced to scatter on the local streets, without food and clothing, and shivered in the cold wind: I don’t know how many more unfortunate elves are, because the Queen

The incompetence and weakness of the queen could not even be able to escape from the fallen colony and return to China. Instead, they were abandoned in a foreign land where the rebellion was waving, and allowed the humble humans and other foreign races to humiliate and slaughter them one after another. In the eyes of Marshal Bastian Laurel, it was all the trouble caused by the queen. This stinky bitch had already ruined the country like this, and it was not enough. He actually wanted to continue to monopolize the power and carry out the great cause of traitors to the end?

As an elf soldier with ideals, morality and integrity, Marshal Bastian Laurel could not agree even if he died!

However, facing the powerful strength of the Nair Interference Army and the various difficulties of his own army, the Marshal was really helpless.

Who knew that there was no way out. The silly Queen actually thought she could persuade the surrender of the coup, so she sent herself to the door!

Marshal Bastian Laurel, who was overjoyed, buried ambush in the camp without saying a word, chopped off Queen Akdina who came to persuade her to surrender and took it to sacrifice the flag. Then he ordered the entire army to mobilize and put a decisive battle against the Neserel's interference army.

Without Queen Akdina's great title, her country was also divided, and there were also many troubles in the back of her butt. Even if she was unwilling to accept it, she could only give up the plan of Muddy Waters and withdraw her troops in disgrace!

Marshal Bastian Laurel smiled proudly on his face, thinking happily.

As for the alive elf princess Alanita, Marshal Bastian Laurel didn't care much about this, this little girl who had no experience in governing, had no joy in making merits, and had no life to be decayed. She only knew what qualifications did Xiaomao, who had to take charge of the army and the country, turn the tide, support the building and fall, and save this country on the verge of destruction? Just because she is the only daughter of Queen Akdina?

Hum. Lord, this outdated theory of bloodline is ridiculous! Only I, Marshal Bastian Laurel, who has made great achievements in military affairs, are qualified to save this country!

Of course, if it weren't for that damn glorious revolution and the subsequent series of disastrous defeats, she would have probably inherited the throne smoothly, naturally, in the form of puppets and symbols. But it's a pity...

"……………………………………… Report! Your Excellency Marshal, it's not good! Emergency Military Information!"

Just as Marshal Bastian Laurel was full of thoughts, an officer hurried over, not caring about the difference between the upper and lower parts, came over without even being able to do the courtesy, and shouted loudly with panting: Marshal Bastian Laurel suddenly frowned slightly, unlike those vulgar generals from big-headed soldiers. He was from a regular military academy and was promoted step by step from the staff officer. The most particular thing was to not show his emotions and anger, and his favorite thing was to take everything in his palms, and the most untolerant was this sudden change - especially when the careless officer actually ignored his superiors and forgot to salute him!

But due to the basic qualities of a commander, he nodded coldly.”

Say it, I'll listen!"

"………………………, a large number of rebel slaves were found in the rear, and hundreds of thousands of people were expected to be coming from the upper reaches of the Antulis River. Please respond quickly!"

"…what!!!!" The marshal, who was not in the mood for the sake of his happiness and anger, finally changed in horror for a moment.

On the other hand, based on the information asked one by one from the unlucky entourage personnel who had their ears or noses cut or had not been disinfected, Marshal Ferry Taylor, who was staying on the Aviation Fighting Battleship, soon pieced together the causes and consequences of this tragic change.

In general, Queen Akdina overestimated her prestige and overly underestimated the determination of the coup army to seize power.

So far, the Chevrolets Church coup army has suppressed the forces of the royal party, controlled most of the remaining military forces of the Elf Kingdom, received support from most overseas colonies and part of the fleet, and established a new puppet Elf King, successfully monopolizing the power. Instead, as Queen Akdina imagined in advance, the coup army was already in chaos, and even attacked and killed each other. With a little persuasion and coercion, it could be conquered under its command. This situation did happen, but now it has ended and the "peacekeeping force" has not had time to catch up.

Under such a situation where the overall situation has been determined, for the new Archbishop of Chevrolets, Queen Akdina, who had originally planned to be eliminated before the coup, naturally became a stumbling block at this time. Only by killing her decisively can the new royal court be more legitimate.

Once we have all successfully seized power, you, the outdated queen, have brought a group of foreigners to pick fruits. Who will pay attention to you?

For the Chevrolet Church, who has long been accustomed to cruel political struggles, the slaves on the island rebelled and survived the crisis together were all over the world, and it was not a reason to force themselves to give up on their own initiative.

Only by defeating one’s own people first can you laugh to the end!

What's more, from ancient times to the present, there is a reason why the loser makes a fool of himself by saying something, and the winner is going to spit out the fruits of victory?

No matter what era, what country, or supreme power, it will make people crazy, even if the mountains and earth collapse, they will be willing to do so.

So, Queen Akdina, who felt too good, had just stepped into the enemy camp's tent and had not had time to persuade her to surrender, and was rushed up by the masters who were ambushing the coup army and killed them in groups.

The several escorts who followed her were also passively undergoing anesthesia-free surgery, cutting their noses, cutting their ears, and then rushed out with bloody faces, and at the same time, they also brought the queen's head as a reply. Of course, the coup army with tens of thousands of troops was left alone, and they did not want to fight with the Nairrel Empire here, and the rioters on the island were vacant. But they also had their own set of abacus - as long as they killed Queen Akdina, the "Elf Queen" could be used, and the great title obtained through this guise, unless they really wanted to break up and invade, from a legal perspective, Feili's giant bear army could only temporarily withdraw from Yongju Island and wait and see the further development of the situation.

The Nairel Empire, which was also in a civil war, could only take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits, but was unable to take the initiative to fight a big battle.

It has to be said that the coup army was a bit smart in its recklessness, and the elf queen who was confused and fell into the trap was only reckless.

Faced with such a tangled situation, Feili rejected Princess Alanita's ridiculous request for "attack immediately and avenge the queen" while silently calculating her next action - now, she is really a dilemma!

In Feili's eyes, it is obviously not worth it to pay for the death of an elf queen who has no friendship and the future direct troops that he finally gathered. But according to the current situation, it is difficult for me to stay on Yongju Island. Could it be that I just retreated in shame?

Seeing this confused ending with a slash, Feili was a little confused for a moment and felt very confused.

However, he soon did not have to worry about it. Because, in the upper reaches of the Antulis River, new changes occurred behind the Elf Coup camp.

The army of the Shar Church is here!

Standing on the front deck of the Xiangrui, three thousand feet high, Marshal Taylor and his subordinates were wearing a high-precision telescope. They looked down at the vast wilderness in the upper reaches of the Antulis River, and slowly poured out a large crowd of people.

Many purple and black flags with rough craftsmanship fluttered in the wind among the crowd, and were painted with the holy emblem of the goddess Shar of the dark night.

Obviously, these chaotic crowds that looked messy at first sight should have defected to the Yongju Island slave rebel army of the Shar Church.

Of course, if the mobs that were pieced together by the Shar Church were army, it would be a bit of a slight silence because the composition of these guys was really dazzling. Among them were humans, dwarves, ogres, goblins, bear goblins, korns, taurens and werewolfs, both men, women, young and old, all of them were ragged, pale and thin, and their eyes were muddy, like walking corpses.

The weapons in their hands are also very simple, and only a few people hold swords and muskets from somewhere, while most people hold wooden poles and spears in their hands, but only wooden sticks and stones are the worst...

In addition, from the perspective of the air, these people seemed to know that under the guidance of a few flag bearers or leaders, they were surging forward in a mess, with no queues or organizations at all, and even stepped on and tripped each other from time to time. No matter how you look at it, they were all chaotic people among the mobs.

However, no matter how unorganized, disciplined, or equipment this slave rebel army was, the huge number of them filled the world and filled the world was enough to make people unable to help but hold their breath. As the saying goes, "The troops are endless." The team of rebel slaves under the banner of the Shar Church in front of them filled the vast plains on the banks of the Antulis River. Even if they stood on the three thousand-foot-high floating battleship, they could not see the end of the crowd!

Only,..., so many people... I'm afraid there are 400,000... No, 500,000! Just looking from a distance makes people feel scared!"

Feri put down the telescope with a tangled expression and sighed to Lieutenant General Daniel beside him, saying, "...Looking at this posture, if they want to flood into the city of Ryuhipa, they must first step into the coup camp that blocks the road... Which side do you think will win, Lord Daniel?"

Daniel was actually more entangled when he looked at the two troops about to fight in the distance than Feili.

Emotionally speaking, he neither wanted to watch his elves being killed by alien slaves, but he did not give any "compatriots..." to the following elves who had just killed Queen Akdina. He was struggling and determined not to be entangled, so he told the truth!

Only,......, these rebel slaves, although they are numerous, have poor weapons and equipment, and their organization and discipline are all poor. There are probably not many mages and priests. Even if they are brainwashed by Shar Church, they are all brave and fearless, and it will be difficult for them to break through the firepower network of the coup army."

Daniel pointed to the elves coup army that had been urgently mobilized below, and said indifferently, "...A positional battle like this is actually a competition between manpower and firepower. If the attacker's human resources density is greater than the defender's firepower density, then he can rush to the defensive position, and on the contrary, he will be completely defeated. Obviously, these rebel slaves incited by the Shar Church cannot even form a formation, and it may be difficult to have enough perseverance. He stepped on the corpse and insisted on going in with artillery fire. Of course, if the peacekeeping troops of the Marshal were willing to stab the coup army from behind, perhaps the situation would turn around." He turned around and looked at Feili with a meaningful look.

,……, this… forget it!” Feili smiled bitterly and waved her hand, “… neither of us is our friends, it’s better to sit and wait. Also, just in case, let everyone on the ground get on the boat as soon as possible! In this way, even if the situation is not good, it’s better to withdraw in time.”

A moment later, when the temporarily confused citizens and Naserel soldiers, driven by military orders, boarded the cabin of the Xiangrui floating battleship one after another, an unprecedentedly cruel bloody battle was already in full swing in the barren suburbs not far away!
Chapter completed!