Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 270 Chapter 270 Defending Dorne
Tang Mo shook his head and rejected Li Ao's proposal: "It's useless. Our fleet left Refeng Harbor and headed south. It seems that we have to stabilize Dorne before doing so. Losing Refeng Harbor puts too much pressure on our logistics supplies .”

If Dorne is attacked on land by the Kingdom of Hieron and the Kingdom of Taron, the safety of Rewind Harbor may not be guaranteed.

Tang Mo's only reliance now is Bernard's fleet, so he can't let the fleet continue to take risks southward.

If Hotwind Harbor is lost...then his fleet will have no supply station to return to, and it is unclear what price he will have to pay at that time.

Therefore, Tang Mo made a choice in an instant: Even if the fleet was immediately retreated back to Dragon Island, Bernard should not be allowed to take the battleship to the offshore adventure of the Kingdom of Taron.

Then Tang Mo added: "Besides, even if we blockade Tarun Kingdom and force them to compromise, we cannot solve the problem of Hillen Kingdom in a short time."

Leo was a little angry, and complained: "Damn Cyric, they always use such shady methods to trouble us."

Tang Mo didn't take it seriously, because he had seen too many such things before crossing.

Everyone fights each other, everyone plots against each other, everyone digs holes for each other, and everyone kills each other.In short, cooperation is only temporary, while hostility is eternal.

Therefore, Tang Mo naturally took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and said with a vague smile: "It's not surprising, if they had stronger methods, they would have used them long ago. They can only hide in the dark and act like this, which just shows that they have no good way in front of us who have mastered the technological advantages."

"Then what should we do next?" Leo asked for further instructions.

Tang Mo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said to Li Ao, "Be good at ourselves...we must have this self-confidence! As long as we are good at ourselves, others will be trampled under our feet!"

"Understood! Master." Leo bowed slightly and said.

"Go! Send a telegram to our people immediately, telling them to prepare and deal with it carefully!" Tang Mo leaned back on the chair, with a cigarette between his fingers, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

Li Ao didn't make a sound, just retreated to the door, and then left Tang Mo's office, as if he was afraid of disturbing Tang Mo.

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Dorne King City, in a barracks on duty below the city wall, a young man is drawing up a new form for the transportation and placement of supplies.

He rubbed his eyebrows, twisted his neck a little tiredly, and then looked at the bright sunshine outside the window.

To be honest, his ability has been recognized by many people, including the monarch of the Dorne Kingdom, a very enlightened His Majesty the King.

As a young man from Burnas, he was appointed as the captain of the 1nd Battalion of the 2st Army of Dorn, which was actually an exceptional appointment.

And he did not disappoint those who trusted him. He quickly trained this army to be one of the best in Dorne, and he was deeply loved by His Majesty the King.

Therefore, when the atmosphere was obviously not right recently, this army was transferred to the royal city to be responsible for a direction of city defense.

"My lord! This is your telegram!" A soldier walked in and handed a telegram from Bunas to his officer: "It's from Bunas."

"Huh?" The young officer was taken aback, then took the telegram from the other party, and carefully read the content on it.

Just looking at the above text, it is almost a telegram asking for your health, without much practical significance.

However, this young man with a dandelion ring on his finger still read something that belonged to him from these ordinary sentences.

A password is a good thing, it can encrypt what is to be transmitted, and it can also hide what is to be transmitted in the most ordinary sentence.

After reading the telegram, the young man casually placed it on the table, waved his hand, and signaled to the soldier delivering the message that he could leave.

Then, he stroked the ring on his finger, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes: danger is coming, and now he has to solve all the troubles he encounters by himself.

The question is... where does the trouble come from, how difficult is it, and what does he need to prepare?

Just as he was thinking about how he should deal with the crisis in front of him, the guard knocked on his door again: "There is someone outside who wants to see you, sir. He is a close friend of the Minister of Military Affairs and said he is here to deliver a letter."

"...Let him in." The young officer laughed, and he felt that he might have grasped the crux of the problem.

"My lord, Master Su Mir has received a report that there are rebels preparing to attack the royal city. Master Su Mir hopes that you can lead troops out of the city to put down those damned rebels!" The visitor explained his purpose as soon as he entered the door.

"I am an officer defending the royal city under the order of His Majesty the King. I cannot leave my post just because of the order of the Minister of Military Affairs. Unfortunately, please tell Lord Sumir that I cannot carry out his order." The young officer sat on his own In his position, he didn't even get up, just replied with a sneer.

"My lord, people don't speak dark words. If you are willing to carry out this order, then Lord Su Mir guarantees that you will be promoted to be the commander of the legion, and you can even sit in a higher position." The visitor persuaded with a tone full of temptation road.

"You know, when I was in class, the teacher once said a word... High places, it's unbearable cold." The young officer put his hands under the table, and he didn't know what he was fiddling with.

"Let's be straight! Even if you insist on staying here, things won't change." The man who came to deliver the message stared at the young officer, his tone becoming cold.

"I think it's more in my interest to stand on the side of morality, or to stand on His Majesty's side at this time, doesn't it?" The young officer obviously didn't agree with him, and asked with a smile.

"Master Su Mir guessed your choice, that's why... let me come to you..." The man said while reaching for the revolver in his pocket.

That is quite expensive, an advanced original weapon of the Datang Group that is rarely seen on the market, with excellent performance and exquisite workmanship.

His movements are fast, catching him off guard by surprise, like a nimble cheetah.In an instant, his fingers touched the pistol with his body temperature.

It's a pity that his speed is fast, and someone is faster than him. As soon as the young officer raised his arm, he showed the pistol he was already holding in his hand.

Without hesitation, the young officer directly pulled the trigger, and shot through the man's chest.

"Ah!" The man who didn't expect the officer in front of him to be prepared screamed, and the gun he was holding just now fell to the floor with a muffled bang.

Blood splattered all of a sudden, and the gunshots also alarmed the nearby guards. The door was knocked open from the outside, and a soldier with a rifle rushed into the room, and immediately aimed his cold muzzle at the man lying on the ground. .

"The action has already begun! We have already won! Hahahaha! You are all going to die! You are all going to die!" The man who fell on the ground held the bleeding hole in his chest and shouted with all his strength.

"My lord! Are you not injured?" He stared at the breathing man on the ground and asked nervously.

"I'm fine!" The young officer walked around his desk with the weapon in his hand, walked up to the fallen man, and looked down at him: "I hope Sumir won't disappoint me too much! Goodbye!"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger, and the pistol fired again, killing the messenger who intended to assassinate before more guards rushed in.

"My lord..." Seeing the office full of blood, an officer who rushed over in a short time frowned and said to the young officer.

"Assemble the troops! Go to the palace immediately! Protect the king!" The young officer stretched out his hand, took the long sword from the soldier beside him, hung it on his waist, and said, "Stay here! Take 1 100 soldiers from the army, control the city gates, defend the camp! Any troops and people who want to get close, don't see the king, don't see me... just open fire!"

"Yes! Your Excellency!" The officer stood at attention and saluted, and then added: "Be careful! Your Excellency."

"I will!" Patting the other party on the shoulder, the young officer walked out with a pistol in his hand.

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"Soldiers! The king is in danger now! We are going to rescue him! Don't be afraid! Don't be nervous! We are going to defend our country and protect our king!" Walking to the open space outside the house, the young officer turned over Get on your horse and shout to the assembled troops.

He pulled the rein and let the horse spin around on the spot, and continued to shout loudly: "Will you join me to defend Dorne and protect the king?"

"Yes! Yes!" cried all the Dornish soldiers.Although there were only a few hundred people, the shout was earth-shattering, with the momentum of thousands of people: "Protect the Emperor! Defend Dorne!"

"Then! Follow me! Go to the palace!" The young officer ordered loudly with his legs clamped on the horse's belly.

The Dornish soldiers carrying the K1 quick gun walked out of their barracks with neat steps like this, and marched along the bustling street towards the palace.They did not carry heavy artillery, but brought dozens of carriages, which made their marching team look a lot longer.

"What happened?" The civilians who didn't know what happened at the side pointed at the soldiers with live ammunition who suddenly appeared on the street.

"I don't know, but...it's definitely not a good thing!" An old man next to the commoner sighed nervously as he looked at the soldiers passing by him.

(End of this chapter)