Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

For these Ursus nobles, using a notebook to record the names of these untouchables was already a special favor. Wouldn't it be a waste to make a backup?

But can arrogant threats stop the struggle of life?

It is the instinct of living things to seek benefits and avoid harm, and it seems not impossible that an officer with a knife would die in the wilderness.

After hearing that the officer would stay tonight, the eyes of the "untouchables" who had experienced death flashed with a fiery light.

Victoria's artillery fire was indeed terrible, but the artillery fire was only a moment, and the pain was only a moment.

Ursus's actions are even more chilling and terrifying.

After cleaning up the bodies of our comrades, it was already night again.

Once again, Victoria's artillery fire arrived as expected, but this time it became the follower's hope of escape.

The officer, who was facing artillery fire for the first time, was so scared that he hid in a pit.

But when the artillery fire stopped, he wanted to get up and observe the environment, but found that he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

“You guys…”

Before the word "pariah" was even uttered, the officer's chest was pierced directly by a piece of Originium.

Among the crowd, there was an unfortunate person who was hit by the fragments of the shell and became an infected person. He was holding a glowing source stone, with madness flashing in his eyes.

Chapter 243 The End of Gaul.

In just half a day, Ursus's entourage completely collapsed under the oppression of their superiors and Victoria's brutal attacks.

Staying here means certain death, but escaping to the wilderness might give you a chance of survival.

The vitality of the Terrans is more resilient than imagined.

However, the behavior of his councilors soon caught the attention of Mr. Huang, who was still fighting Gaul on the front line.

"You really can't expect Victorians to behave properly."

Huang Cao did not blame him too much after burning the battle report in his hand to ashes, but just rewarded him according to his merits.

He would not let this matter undermine the self-confidence of his men, because this was a life-and-death war, and any mercy would only make the soldiers on his side pay the price.

"Your Excellency, we are just ahead of the Gaul city gate. We are only twenty kilometers away from Lingones."

Twenty kilometers left?

Huang Cao looked at himself in the mirror wearing golden armor.

"I'm so handsome!"

"Let's go and sound the final death knell for this empire. Surrender or die. I won't give them any choice."

Huang Cao stood on the magnificent Cambridge, drew his sword, and pointed it at the distant Gallic capital.

"The army is divided into six directions to surround this mobile city. I want to see how long this city can hold out. At the same time, I will send a letter to the Gaul Emperor, asking him to surrender quickly and avoid making things too awkward."

Following the order from their lord, the high-speed warships of six armies instantly surrounded the capital of Gaul and completely cut off its material processing.

At the same time, the capital of Gaul was also in panic.

Everyone knew that they were going to destroy the country, and even public security had begun to collapse.

Countless crimes were committed in broad daylight, and order instantly fell into chaos.

Huang Cao was willing to give Gaul a chance to surrender, otherwise he would have to wait for the tragedy that would result from the city falling into famine.

Early mobile cities had no rivers and could not even access groundwater.

The Gaul Emperor sat on the throne in a daze. The progress of the war was completely beyond his imagination. The high-speed battleships of Utopia were different from those of all other countries.

Rather than being a steel creation, it is more like a living giant beast.

The Gallic warships were constantly damaged, and each time they were damaged they took half a month to repair.

However, Utopia's high-speed warships were as if they had seen a ghost. Although their side's high-speed armor-piercing shells could barely penetrate their defenses, they could recover most of their damage within just a few seconds and regain their combat effectiveness in the blink of an eye.

What kind of monster is this? And what kind of technology is this?

Moreover, their shells are also very strange. Not only are they extremely powerful, but once hit, if the wound is ignored, the entire high-speed warship will be completely scrapped.

Because the shells fired by the enemy look like mushrooms, once hit, a plant that looks like fungus will be generated at the same place.

Unless the hit module can be discarded directly at an extremely fast speed, it won't be long before everyone on the entire high-speed battleship will be used as nutrients for this plant.

It didn't even take half an hour.

What’s even more annoying is that Utopia’s high-speed warships rush forward very fiercely and like to play head-on collision with you.

Once hit, Gaul's high-speed warships will also be infected and will soon be swallowed up by the enemy warships. Utopia's chance of success is almost 100%.

If hit by a shell, the main body of the high-speed warship can be preserved as long as the action is quick. The warship can be sent to the repair shop in the capital for further rescue.

However, once hit by Utopia's warships, the consequence is not only that it will be scrapped, but it will also directly become a puppet controlled by the other party.

In short, it is directly bullish.

The original plan was to compete in consumption, but the more consumption there was, the more we lost.

Gradually, Lingone, as the leading industrial city in Gaul, consumed all the steel in just one month due to the consumption of Utopia. It was even forced to dismantle the mobile modules to maintain consumption.

The Gallic Emperor knew that under the current circumstances, there was no way his country's capital city could escape.

How can a moving city compare to the speed of a high-speed battleship?

Otherwise it would not be called a mobile city, but a high-speed city.

"Your Majesty, the leader of Utopia has issued a letter of surrender. How should we respond?"

Said a loyal minister under the Gallic Emperor.

"Put it there."

In fact, if it had been a month ago, the Gaul emperor would have torn the letter to pieces without hesitation.

At that time, his confidence was based on the premise that he was sure of what he could do, but now, in less than a month, he was kicked here directly, surrounded by ambushes on all sides, and the national capital was in danger.

Why not let the emperor think about what to do in the future?

"His Majesty!"

The loyal minister dissuaded him again. He naturally hoped that his emperor would continue to fight, but he also knew that the burden of the country now did not lie on the emperor alone.

If the Utopian leader really wants to force Gaul into a desperate situation, it is estimated that in less than two months, the tragic situation in the Gaul capital will exceed everyone's imagination.

After all the ministers in the hall had left, Corsica I, now the Emperor of Gaul, fell into deep regret.

He hated his own incompetence and hated his inability to lead the country to victory, but he did not lament the injustice of God.

If you lose, you lose. It is your own fault for not considering the international situation. You cannot blame anyone else.

The root of all this is the desire to be the so-called number one in the world.

Little did they know that while the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, a single misstep would lead to eternal regret.

There are only two options before him now: one is to fight to the death, and the other is to surrender.

But in fact, the current Gallic emperor has no choice.

Huang Cao has plenty of ways to kill all the Gauls in Lingones. After all, people have to eat.

Even if you want to end the battle faster, Huangcao only needs to throw a few seeds. Within a week, the entire city will be completely transformed into a green ocean.

Once the capital was captured, other cities in Gaul would certainly surrender, and there would be no need to continue guerrilla warfare.

So what's the cost?

The price is the death of millions of people. Huang Cao officially becomes the world's number one butcher, and this city will truly become a pile of scrap metal with almost no use.

As for leading troops directly into the city, forcibly capturing the Gallic emperor, and thus ending the war?

Huang Cao said that he was not that stupid, whoever wanted to fight in the street could do so, but he didn't want to fight anyway.

Even if one's own abundant warriors are strong enough and the soldiers' armor defense is strong enough.

But the Gauls' equipment was not completely invulnerable to them.

Chapter 244: Emperor of Gaul: Victoria cannot sit in this position anyway!

It's night.

The military camp where Utopia is stationed.

"The wind rises and the clouds fly~"

There was singing and dancing, the aroma of meat wafted through the crowd, and beer was freely consumed, a stark contrast to the wailing images of Lingones.

Blessed with the power of abundance, Utopia does not have to worry about insufficient food supplies for the expedition.

The food may be simpler, but there will be enough staple foods and vegetables.

Therefore, the Gallic emperor's plan could not succeed from the beginning.

Mr. Huang said: I don’t have any food transportation line at all. How can you go around and cut off my food supply? Just stay still and let me pin you to the ground and beat you!

"Everyone, I want to hear your opinions."

Huang Cao, who had drunk a barrel of beer, asked the legion commander below.

Arthur, who would later be known as the Iron Duke, stood up and replied, "Leader, the Gaul capital is now completely surrounded by us. Victory is only a matter of time. Furthermore, Gaul has already consolidated all the resources of the other mobile cities into the capital to deal with the war in Lethania. Therefore, the other mobile cities are unable to spare any resources to support the capital."

"If you, leader, wish to capture the Gallic capital with great speed, we can bring you victory tomorrow morning."

Everyone present was very excited. After all, this was once the most powerful country in Terra. Once it was conquered, their names would be recorded in the history of this land.

How many people dream of this?

"Don't worry. If I had only focused on destroying Gaul, we would have won a month ago. Why would we waste so much time with him?"

Huang Cao simply wanted to reduce the difficulty of his future management. A ruined Gaul was not the Gaul he wanted.

This country was basically in a half-crippled state after a fight with Letania, and he didn't want to come here to help with the poverty alleviation.

So now he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make Gaul truly submit to him.

night.

The utopian carnival was seen by the Gaul emperor on the top floor of a high-rise building, and he felt very uncomfortable.

If he votes for it, he will become the eternal sinner of this country. If he does not vote for it, his people may suffer an unprecedented disaster.

The thoughts of the kings are interconnected.

The fact that the Gaul Emperor could understand the kindness in Huang Cao's heart and that he had been besieging her without attacking was solid proof of this.

Even Utopia didn't fire into the city. How merciful is that?

But if this kindness is betrayed, the residents of Lingones will have no chance of survival and only complete destruction awaits them.

The Gallic emperor thought for a long time on the tower, and finally decided to raise his white flag.

"Glory leaves me, but the people go with me."

After a self-deprecating laugh, the Gaul Emperor wrote a letter of surrender with a trembling pen.

And through his own secret channels, it was delivered to Utopia before the next morning.

After completing these tasks, the Gallic emperor returned to his palace and summoned all his ministers to announce his decision.

"The leader of Utopia is kindhearted. As long as you serve another master peacefully in the new dynasty, you will most likely continue to enjoy prosperity and wealth."

The emperor announced the end of the country's history on the throne, and he was about to become the king who lost the country.

"Your Majesty, how can we serve two masters?"

The ministers who remained below knelt down to express their loyalty.

"Your Majesty, when the leader of Utopia enters the city, should we..."

"Surrender! We can't let our people suffer any longer. We've truly lost."

"His Majesty!"

The ministers wanted to continue to dissuade him, and even drew their swords and wanted to run out of the city to fight Utopia.

"There's no need to discuss this matter any further. As those in power in this country, we won't go hungry for now, but do you know what the people at the bottom can only eat now?