Rhode Island Park Project

"This is Kenenisa Furlong, commander of the 3rd Special Operations Corps of the Caister Army. Where are you?"

"11 kilometers to the destination."

"Keep in touch in half an hour."

"receive."

……

"According to our intelligence, there should be a sentry post approximately 5.5 kilometers from your destination. Do not reveal your whereabouts."

"We have already taken care of it. You don't need to worry about it."

"Heh, that's good."

……

"Location confirmed, we have arrived within 3 kilometers."

"We're also fast, 3-4 kilometers."

……

"1.5 kilometers! We will open up the battlefield first. You must ensure you penetrate the enemy's rear in a timely manner!"

"No problem, we'll also get within 2 kilometers."

……

"Combat deployment in progress, confirming coordinates."

"Received, confirmed, perfect location."

"Very good! It seems that you Colombians are still reliable sometimes. Brothers, come on!"

Bagpipe, who was sitting on the bridge, looked at the flares streaking across the night sky with an indescribable feeling of subtlety.

"Did they really do it?"

"Of course I did..."

The expression on Horn's face was also somewhat subtle.

"What about us?"

"Go support."

"Oh……"

Looking back, there was not much expression on the King's face, but Indra next to him looked very happy.

"50 pounds, give it to me!"

Bagpipe: “…”

horn:"……"

A group of people came to the deck, and the transport ship drove directly into the battlefield from the rear. According to the battle plan, it met with a commander named Kenenisa Fron first.

then,

Looking at the group of Victorian faces, Kenenisa Furlong was subconsciously stunned for a moment:

“Are you Colombian?”

Chapter 415 makes Duke Caister lose sleep!

The next day, before dawn, Duke Caister, who had just been awakened from a deep sleep, saw on the news an image of a young lion king in military uniform holding up the Breath of Kings with a statue-like armored knight standing behind him. Only then did he realize that something had happened to his own team.

Damn Rhode Island News, it’s even faster than their intelligence system!

After all, the distance is far and there is signal interference everywhere on the battlefield, so it is normal that there is a delay in the specific battle situation on their front line.

However, Duke Caister was no longer able to care about such matters at this time. After working for a long time, a large group of people who got up early and worked overtime finally confirmed one thing -

The news is true...

The battle reports from the front also made Duke Caister and others understand the situation.

Because of the rift in their cooperation, the people of Rhodes Island took advantage of the opportunity and captured the Colombian transport ship. However, they did not notice anything unusual and mistook the other side for friendly forces.

In order to ensure correct coordination, they even took the initiative to explain their own positions, routes, time and plans clearly, and they also kept confirming with each other to avoid any mistakes.

It would be unjust if their people were not harmed after such an operation!

The Caster military was furious after receiving the battle report. A group of people almost led a team to settle accounts with the Colombians. It was only after the Duke of Caster tried his best to mediate that both sides sat down at the table.

"...We both suffered losses in this operation, and most importantly, our common enemy is waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves."

Duke of Caister said slowly at the conference table.

The Colombian knew he was in the wrong, and this time he had lost all the fierceness he had when he slammed the table last time. He just watched Duke Caster speak with a sigh of relief.

"Since we have chosen to become allies, we should shoulder the responsibilities of allies. We should share the benefits and bear the losses together."

Duke Caister raised his eyelids and looked at the Colombian across from him. "I won't ask you to make a big deal about this defeat. The only thing I hope you can do is to thoroughly investigate the internal situation and find out how the transport ship's whereabouts were exposed, so as to prevent the same situation from happening again next time.

That way, we can still be allies.”

“Your Excellency the Duke!!”

The Colombian on the opposite side hadn't spoken yet, but the general next to Duke Caster couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"I will try my best to compensate for the military's losses, but our enemies now are not each other."

The Duke of Caister also answered without hesitation.

The general's expression changed for a while, but he finally swallowed his words. Duke Caister also turned his calm gaze back to the other side:

"What do you think?"

"Your Excellency the Grand Duke's demeanor is truly admirable."

This time, the Colombians spoke with some genuine emotion.

They had already made plans to engage in a heated exchange of words with the other party at the negotiation table this time. After all, their losses last time due to the intelligence problem with Caister were not small. Even if it was indeed their problem this time, when it came to interests, how could they let the other party off easily?

But it can be said that as one of only three grand dukes of Victoria, the Duke of Caster's vision and magnanimity indeed exceeded many people's imagination.

The confrontations they had rehearsed, and even the armed conflicts that were in their plans, undoubtedly no longer had any real reason to be brought forward after Duke Caister put forward his demands.

Such a big problem has occurred this time. Even if Duke Caister doesn't say anything, they will definitely conduct a thorough investigation into what caused the mistake.

Therefore, the Colombians extended their hands in a rare act of sincerity:

"We are willing to accept His Excellency the Grand Duke's conditions."

The corners of Duke Caister's mouth rose slightly for the first time in a long time, and he clenched his hands in front of him.

"Pleasant to work with."

"——It's a pleasure to work with you."

……

After leaving the Colombians, the military generals walking beside the Duke of Caster all had bad expressions.

The overall interests of the Castle Territory are guaranteed, but the losses this time are all on their military!

"Your Excellency the Duke, we cannot explain your behavior to the brothers below."

"I know this isn't easy, but these are extraordinary times. I can allow you to do something extraordinary after this war, but not now."

Duke Caister's tone was serious, but at the end, she waved her hand. "Similarly, to ensure the smooth progress of the war and to ensure that we can quickly replenish this loss, I will negotiate with the cabinet to allocate additional military funds."

After hearing this, the expressions of the military personnel who were originally staring changed.

The world is bustling with people all seeking profit. Distributing benefits and coordinating people's hearts are the so-called rulers.

……

The news that the Grand Duke of Castor and a group of important military figures personally visited the Colombian Embassy attracted considerable attention on the headlines. However, after that, the Castor side and the Colombians actually lived in peace and did not fight, which disappointed many people for a while.

But some people did not disappoint the media.

Following the explosive news and eye-catching photos and video footage of Her Majesty Alexandrina personally visiting the front lines to support the Lentenim Self-Defense Army, Rhodes Island also very 'ordinarily' released a combat record at this time.

It clearly records the communication between the Colombian liaison and the commander of the Caster Army under the watchful eyes of His Majesty the King, Rhodes Island operators, and Armored Knights.

Seeing a certain Mr. Kenenisa Fron constantly confirming the enemy's position, action plan and route like a child going to school alone for the first time, the military and ordinary people of Caister County were completely defeated.

"This guy is such a disgrace!"

"I was hoping the other soldiers would come back, but this guy is the only one I hope is okay."

"I think Kenenisa Furlong is actually quite responsible. The question is why our army is cooperating with the Colombians? They can't even ensure communication, and yet they're carrying out such a joint operation. They really don't care about the lives of our soldiers!"

"Why are there Colombians in Victoria's war? Doesn't our army even have the strength to fight anymore? We might as well just surrender to His Majesty the King!"

“Colombians…!”

"Why are there Colombians—!"

Soon, the Colombian Embassy in the Duchy of Castor encountered unspeakable circumstances.

Graffiti on exterior walls and objects being thrown into houses have become daily occurrences. Some people even threw homemade Molotov cocktails and were regarded as heroes by the public after being arrested by the police.

How to deal with this guy has become another worrying problem.

As a result, Duke Caister, who had just spent two days in peace,

I can’t sleep again.

Chapter 416: Do you know how Zhou Gongjin died?

The Duke of Caster did handle the distribution of interests at the top very well, but when it came to the people of the entire territory, it was not just about interests.

Although the number of people supporting the king has increased due to public opinion and the rise of local king support organizations, there are still many people who support their own Duke. However, the more they support their own Duke, the more their defense will be broken at this time.

—It was all because of those stupid Colombians! They actually caused our Grand Duke's army to suffer a crushing defeat! Such a huge embarrassment!

—I support the Grand Duke, so I should kill you money-losing bastards!

The Duke of Caister was also extremely exhausted by the anger and extreme behavior of his supporters.

You can't hit them, you can't scold them, you can only persuade them with kind words, but few people listen.

After all, they are her own people. The current public opinion is already unfavorable to her. If she takes action against her own supporters as well, then she, the Grand Duke, will probably be left with only a bad reputation.

Although he cursed Rhodes Island's immoral behavior thousands of times in his heart, Duke Caster had to be busy these days negotiating with the government military to compensate for military expenses, advising the public to remain calm, and calming the Colombians.

Coupled with his original official duties as the Grand Duke, Duke Kaster, who was already a bit old and had trouble sleeping, had slept very little these days, and he looked haggard.

However, thanks to the Duke of Caster's unremitting overtime efforts, the public's anger towards the Colombians finally eased somewhat, at least incendiary bombs and explosives were no longer thrown.

The Colombians, holding their breath, huddled in their houses, trying their best to find out which link had gone wrong and caused them so much suffering.

however,

Just when the Duke of Caister was finally ready to take a nap, before the Grand Duke could even finish his long breath, the assistant came to him again in a hurry.

"Your Excellency the Duke, something happened!"

Something happened again?!

Duke Caister, whose mental and physical strength had reached the limit, looked at the anxious assistant in front of him and almost couldn't breathe. He held his chest for a long time, scaring the assistant to call for a doctor. Finally, he gasped and waved his hand.

"Tell me what happened first!"

"This is."

The assistant looked at the panting Grand Duke with some concern, and after considering whether his information would aggravate the situation, he carefully considered his tone and explained:

"The King's Support Group has just put up large propaganda posters on the exterior walls of many of our facilities, including some hidden facilities and outposts."

As the assistant spoke, he placed a tablet in front of the Grand Duke. The screen displayed a series of buildings with large promotional photos of His Majesty the King hanging on their exterior walls. These included police stations, garrison towers, some buildings supporting the Duke's businesses, and television stations.

"..."

The Duke of Castle's breathing, which had just slowed down, suddenly became rapid and fluctuating again, which frightened the assistant beside him. He kept looking out the door, praying that the doctor would come quickly.

"Where are the people who did these things? Have they been caught?"

The Duke of Caister's voice was a little hoarse.