Chapter 893 Plague

Admiral Dunkel was the garrison commander of Glass.

In a way, he enjoyed the position.

The official position is high, it is decent to speak out, and the most important thing is... very safe! He didn't have to be like his colleagues, who suppressed the natives of the Nightmare Sea, guarded the plantations of the Golden Sea, and fought hard in the far east. He might not be able to reply to a letter every year.

As an island country, Insman's geographical conditions are undoubtedly unique, allowing it to avoid several major disturbances on the continent of Ofar.

Even wars directed against Insman were largely settled by the Navy.

Only during the "First Anglo-Spanish War" in history, Insman once sent an army to invade Sissel's homeland, but that was hundreds of years ago, and the final outcome was also shameful s failure.

Since that time, all Insman has two understandings: first, the army is not as good as the navy, and second, an invincible navy is enough to protect homeland security.

Sadly, many in the Army agree with this statement.

Up to now, many of Dunkel's positions have shown a strange feature-they are allowed to be bought and sold, and they can even bet and gambled like futures.

For example, a lucrative position will immediately be sought after, and the price will double or even several times.

But if this position is about to go to a dangerous battlefield, then I'm sorry... No one will buy it except for the lunatics who stare at military achievements, and the price will plummet, which is more miserable than the avalanche of the stock market.

At this time, Dunkel really wanted to sell his position and military rank, even if he paid for it.

Even though he is commanding a regular army of 30,000 people, and there are 100,000 reserve soldiers gathering in the rear, no one will feel guilty in the face of overwhelming monsters.

"Gods beg... Queen... Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"

Admiral Dunkel looked at a Green Army Corps confronting him, and covered his forehead with a mournful cry.

Everything starts in the morning.

At that time, Mr. Admiral was enjoying a rich breakfast prepared by his butler, eating bacon and caviar. Just as he was about to have another spoonful of golden caviar, by the way, when he was thinking about whether to go to a club or his mistress’ house at night, a messenger He hurried over to report that there was a large army moving towards Glass.

The general's expression at that time was very disapproving.

Because this is not an ocean, even if we got the news of pirates attacking Bermint Harbor the day before, those pirates can at most get a vote, kill a few people, and immediately set sail with satisfaction. Before the regular army arrives, they can run faster than rabbits. Still fast.

An army of pirates on land is nothing short of a joke!

But unfortunately, Mr. General found that at this time, he was about to become a joke.

"They are very fast, powerful, and their skin seems to be covered with a layer of armor. Even a musket can only punch a small hole...and they are very organized!"

A major general confessed to Admiral Dunkel almost tearfully.

This guy lost all the positions and passes he was guarding, as well as his legion, which is already a crime enough to go to a court-martial.

"Drag him down!"

Admiral Dunkel waved his hand in disgust and summoned the gendarme.

"No!"

"You can't do this! It's not my fault!"

"...they are monsters, monsters from the deep sea and hell..."

The poor major general was dragged down, growling unwillingly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Okay, everyone, go down, be careful!"

"I have informed the Queen and the Prime Minister to sign the mobilization order, and there will be reinforcements soon!"

"Now……"

Admiral Dunkel cleared his throat, ready to give a speech to his subordinates to boost morale.

But the next moment, it was interrupted by a shrill and trembling voice: "They... are attacking!"

Admiral Dunkel raised his binoculars, and immediately saw a green torrent rushing towards him, pushing away all obstacles in front of him violently.

The muskets could only leave a few harmless blood holes on their chests, and only the roar of the cannon could make these monsters fly with flesh and blood.

"Insman is absolutely not allowed to surrender. Behind you is the queen, and our family, fight!"

The admiral's eyes were red, and he put all distracting thoughts behind him.

bang bang!

The roar of the cannon blasted many green men to pieces.

Before reaching the front line, ferocious machine guns spit out flames, forming a death-like defense line, clearing everything in front of them.

It's a pity that there are too many Hulks on the opposite side.

Even by visual inspection, the number is at least 30,000 or more! And there is a steady stream of backup! Admiral Dunkel was very puzzled. The Secretary of the Navy and the Minister of War are idiots. Otherwise, how could so many people be allowed to enter Insman's land? There is no news yet!

"Enemy attack!!!"

At this time, a terrified voice came.

The machine gun at this time is obviously not mature enough, with a short rest period and a terrible failure rate.

In several gaps, the green people rushed in directly.

But the boys from Insman's army immediately stepped forward to fight them hand-to-hand.

Unfortunately, even if the soldiers of the army showed enough bravery, they were still retreating in the face of inhuman power.

The green monsters rushed all the way and came near the headquarters.

"Your Excellency Commander, please stay away for now!"

A gendarme rushed in and said anxiously: "Those monsters have already rushed nearby!"

"No! I can't go!"

Admiral Dunkel yelled, and immediately, there was a loud bang.

A green-skinned monster rushed into the tent.

It is at least eight feet tall, with bulging muscles, like the strongest bodybuilder, with black skin, and a few rags hanging here and there, as if it was burst.

A large amount of green blood sprayed out from its wound, but it didn't seem to damage its movements.

The monster yelled, and grabbed another clerk beside him.

The civil servant screamed, a wound appeared on his hand, and immediately, traces of green liquid spread all over his body along the blood vessels.

"Ah... what's going on? I'm in so much pain!!!"

He yelled, his whole body was filled with green blood vessels, tumors swelled up one by one, barking... his clothes exploded, and he turned into a small green monster, like a brother to the previous one.

"The Pirate King...Long live the Pirate King!"

The newly appeared green monster roared and grabbed at the former colleague.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Admiral Dunkel and the military police had cold hands and feet.

"It turns out that those who have been fighting us are all our colleagues and citizens?"

After knowing the way the opponent replenishes the source of troops, even the most optimistic person will no longer have confidence in how long Glass can last.

For ordinary wars, population is potential, but in this kind of battle with monsters, it has become the opponent's advantage.

Considering the population density of Grasse, as long as this 'plague' spreads, the consequences will be...

Admiral Dunkel was shocked.

Whoosh!

At this time, several stalks of light flew over and danced in the tent, dismembering the two monsters as if chopping melons and vegetables.

"Your Excellency, the Kingdom's Special Enforcement Office, come to report!"

The tent was lifted, and two men in black robes walked in, wearing masks like playing cards, and holding authorization documents in their hands.

"Special Executive Office? Well... I knew... what secret our Prime Minister kept from me..."

Admiral Dunkel muttered dissatisfiedly, and then looked expectantly: "You...can you get rid of all these guys?"

"Sorry... Your Excellency, Admiral!"

From the voices of the two poker faces, Dunkel immediately heard the helplessness: "Extraordinary power is only limited, and it cannot solve all problems... and the only purpose we were sent here is to protect your life." Safe, so that our army does not immediately collapse..."

"It won't collapse immediately, it seems that there is no hope for victory..."

Admiral Dunkel was dissatisfied with authenticity, but did not refute.

But at this time, the staff officers and military police next to them swallowed even more when they saw the throwing knives in the hands of the two men in black.

"Be careful, their blood is highly corrosive! Long-term contact is also not advisable. For this, the Kingdom has paid a painful price. Thirty-nine professional anatomists have turned into monsters..."

The man in black reminded.

"I see……"

Admiral Dunkel raised his binoculars and looked at the battlefield.

There is no doubt that the battlefield at this time has shown chaos.

Although the positions were still able to resist, they were submerged by the green ocean in a short time.

"It must be transferred immediately! And the city of Glass, oh, not good!"

He turned his binoculars and saw the city guarded behind him.

There, several explosions were clearly visible, a large amount of thick smoke rose up, covering the sky, and there were faint cries and roars.

"In the city, what happened?"

He looked at the man in black beside him, his voice dry.

"A surprise attack by a green-robed monster... They may have used the sewers and rivers... Although our colleagues have been there to control them for the first time, their number is undoubtedly too many, and the contagion is too strong... ..."

A regretful answer came from the side: "The only thing we can do is to protect the real big shots and move first...Your Excellency, General, you must buy time for the civilians in the rear!"

"Yes, buy time..."

Dunkel's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Ho Ho!"

But soon, he knew that even this wish had become an extravagant wish.

Accompanied by a roar, a large number of green monsters poured out from the glass and charged towards their backs.

Under the enemy's front and back, the entire position immediately fell.

In January 669 of the world calendar, the pirate army attacked Insman, and the city of Grasse fell in one day!