I was a knight in the Middle Ages

Chapter 238 German Envoy

In the coming period, Alpha made every effort to prepare for the plan to capture the two strongholds of Naxiao and Qiaoges. He carefully selected and organized a commando team composed of elite soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles, and prepared to deal a fatal blow to the two strongholds and lay the foundation for building an indestructible steel wall.

At the same time, Alpha also sent envoys to negotiate with the surrounding small forces. He hoped to gain their support, or at least keep them neutral. In addition, he sent a small number of scouts deep into Germany to detect the actions of mutants. Alpha's sincerity and firm determination moved some originally hesitant forces, and they expressed their willingness to join Alpha's camp and work together for peace and prosperity in this land.

As time went by, Alpha's plan became more and more perfect. He knew that this battle was not only to eradicate the bandit forces, but also an important investment in the future of Fanagri Pass. He firmly believed that as long as they could successfully recapture this strategically important place and build a solid defense line, prosperity would be just around the corner.

...The final ultimatum...

In the temporary interrogation room at the Luster Mine, Lilia and Mark stared at the rows of captured bandits in front of them with solemn expressions and sharp eyes. Their tone was cold and firm, with an unquestionable majesty.

"This is your last chance. If you still don't tell the truth, you will face severe punishment after we capture Jorges, and there will be no preferential treatment." Lilia's voice was like ice, making the captives shiver.

During this time, Lilia and Mark have captured many prisoners and interrogated them one by one. Their goal is very clear - to know the situation inside the camp. Any difference may lead to the failure of the operation, so they must ensure that the confessions of all prisoners are completely consistent.

The torturers' methods were extremely cruel and efficient, constantly torturing the captives' spirits, forcing them to surrender in fear and despair. Even if these captives were released now, they would still be left with indelible psychological trauma.

After several days of arduous interrogation, the interrogator finally obtained a satisfactory result. "Sir, the prisoners have confessed everything, and their statements are basically consistent." The interrogator reported to Alpha.

Alpha nodded slightly, knowing that this information was crucial to the upcoming attack on Jorgs Village. His eyes were firm and his heart was full of determination. He knew clearly that the significance of this battle was far more than just eliminating the enemy, but also to protect those innocent refugees and create a peaceful and tranquil living environment for them.

With the end of the last round of interrogation, Alpha immediately began to work on a detailed plan to capture the Jorgs Stronghold. He knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, but he firmly believed that as long as they were well prepared, victory would surely belong to them.

In the temporary command center of the Lust Mine, Alpha's voice was firm and decisive: "Okay, the action will be carried out tonight, and both sides will carry it out together." His order echoed in the command center, and every soldier felt the unquestionable determination.

As night fell, the soldiers in the camp were nervously and orderly making final preparations. They checked their equipment, sorted their ammunition, and passed information to each other in short words. Everyone knew the importance of this operation and dared not slack off.

Alpha stood in front of the window of the command center, quietly looking at the darkness outside. He knew that the success or failure of this military operation would have a significant impact on the future. However, these simple military operations no longer required him to operate personally, and he trusted his team, especially Mark and Lilia.

Mark and Lilia are Alpha's right-hand men, they have excellent military accomplishments and leadership skills. Alpha entrusted them with specific execution tasks, believing that they can lead the soldiers to complete the tasks.

Alpha's focus is on tomorrow's opening ceremony. This ceremony is crucial to the development and stability of the entire region. He must ensure that everything is arranged in an orderly manner without any omissions. He carefully considers every detail and communicates and coordinates with relevant departments to ensure the smooth progress of the opening ceremony.

On this tense night, Alpha's mind raced. Not only did he have to consider the military operations at hand, but he also had to make full preparations for tomorrow's opening ceremony. He knew that he had a heavy responsibility and that he had to go all out for a peaceful and prosperous future.

As time went by and the night grew darker, Alpha knew that the time for action was coming. He took a deep breath, adjusted his equipment, and then walked out of the command center and headed towards the battlefield.

In that ever-changing and war-torn era, the shadow of war never dissipated. Special Forces, Alpha, a fusion of iron-blooded lions tempered by later generations, built a rock-solid defense line with life and faith. When the sniper rifle bullet whizzed out, the battle suddenly broke out. This was a desperate fight involving countless lives and deaths.

The special forces climbed up the cables like ghosts and sneaked into the enemy camp. Their movements were agile and light, like ghosts in the dark night, silent but murderous. At the critical moment, the crossbows issued a silent death declaration, and each arrow condensed the soldiers' gnashing hatred for the enemy and their eager desire for victory.

"There are enemies, there are enemies!" Although the action was extremely covert, it was still discovered by the enemy, and the whole camp was suddenly plunged into a commotion. However, in this chaotic battlefield, our soldiers were as steadfast as a magic needle that stabilized the sea. They faced the enemy's shouting and artillery fire, did not retreat, and bravely moved forward.

In an instant, gunshots rang out, and countless bandits were pierced through the body by the deadly bullets before they could even react.

This is a war filled with gunpowder smoke, but every pull of the trigger is a respect for life and a persistence in faith. Our soldiers, with their bravery and wisdom, played magnificent heroic hymns.

"Open the door!" The special forces who broke into the enemy camp cooperated well and had clear division of labor.

Some people are responsible for creating chaos and attracting the enemy's attention; some people accurately lock on to the enemy's high-value targets and carry out precision strikes; and some people are committed to destroying enemy facilities and creating favorable conditions for friendly forces outside the city to enter. Each of their actions is filled with strength and determination, and each attack is for the pursuit of the glory of victory and the spirit of the team.

At that thrilling moment, the soldiers outside stepped into the camp, and the trumpet of victory had already sounded. At this moment, magic firearms were not yet popular, and among the troops rushing into the enemy camp, except for those on the front line, the rest were holding cold weapons.

Cold weapons are the main theme of this era, and a symbol of death and glory. Killing, like a never-ending movement, is played in every corner. Regardless of personal will, you must take up arms, because if you don't, you will only face death. In this cruel world, weapons have become a guarantee of survival and the only way to defend yourself and your camp.

The cold swords flashed with cold light, the spears and shields complemented each other, and every attack was accompanied by a life-or-death decision. The warriors fought bloody battles on the bloody battlefield, and their courage and tenacity were amazing. They used their bodies as shields and their weapons as spears, fighting for themselves and the people behind them. In this endless killing, they pursued glory and the hope of survival.

However, the existence of cold weapons does not only bring death and destruction. They are also a manifestation of skills, the result of the warriors' day and night training. Every swing of the sword and every stab of the spear contains their sweat and efforts. These weapons are not only tools for killing, but also their companions and the source of their confidence when fighting against the enemy.

In this era of violence and conflict, cold weapons have witnessed countless heroic deeds and tragic stories. They carry the memory of history and pass on the spirit of fighting. Whether for the country, for justice, or for personal beliefs, the soldiers have thrown themselves into this endless killing without hesitation. They write legends with their lives, and cold weapons have become their immortal witnesses.

"All of this is mine. I will take it away even if I go to hell." Jogues stood on a high place with a mad and determined look in his eyes. He looked at the enemy troops that rushed into the camp and gathered all the hostages in a frenzy. The hostages were terrified and at a loss, but Jogues mercilessly ignited the grease that he had prepared in advance.

"Ah, save me!" The fire spread like a demon, and screams of fear and pain were heard everywhere. The fire brigade rushed to the scene and poured water on the flames, but it was ineffective and the flames became more and more intense.

Lilia was extremely anxious. She suddenly remembered what Lord Alpha had said: "In some cases, sand can be used to put out fire." Although she didn't know if it was really effective, she had no choice but to give it a try. So she shouted, "Use sand to cover it!" People started to move, shoveling sand and throwing it at the flames.

As the sand covered the fire, it seemed to be gradually under control. However, Lilia was still filled with anxiety. She didn't know whether this method could completely put out the fire and save everyone's lives. She could only pray silently, hoping that this method would really work.

In this desperate fight against the fire, everyone is doing their best. They all have a common belief in their hearts: they must defeat this disaster and protect their own lives and the lives of others.

The flames of war continued to burn in the middle of the night. The enemy's main force had long been annihilated, but sporadic fighting was still going on. Alpha decisively ordered everyone in the camp to evacuate, and both hostages and bandits were isolated. Everyone was filled with fear, not knowing what their fate would be.

In this tense atmosphere, people trembled, not daring to move at all, fearing to cause unnecessary killings. The hostages looked haggard, with despair and helplessness in their eyes. They were originally innocent victims, but now they were involved in this cruel battle, and their lives could be threatened at any time.

The bandits seemed even more terrified, knowing that they would not escape punishment for their crimes, but they were eager to have a chance to survive. They stared at the soldiers around them, trying to find a chance to escape, but the strict surveillance left them with nowhere to escape.

Alpha stood on a high place, observing the whole situation calmly. He knew the importance of this operation and that he had to ensure the safety of everyone, while also completely eliminating the threat of the bandits. His eyes were firm and decisive, showing his persistence and confidence in his mission.

In this long wait, time seemed to freeze. Every second seemed extraordinarily long, and people's moods became increasingly heavy. They didn't know when this battle would end, and they didn't know if they could still walk out of the camp alive. But under Alpha's command, everyone could only wait silently and pray for the arrival of peace.

The capture of the two camps was quick and brief, and Alpha completely cleared out the enemies in the area with lightning speed. At this moment, their mission was to strictly guard the defense line and prevent any outside forces from breaking in.

The first rays of dawn broke through the sky, bringing endless hope and light. The bandits and hostages were properly settled, no riots occurred, and everything seemed so peaceful and harmonious.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge steam train, which was like a giant steel dragon, galloping between Luster and Beth New Town. The official opening of this railway shortened the distance between the two places to only four hours. This is not only a great engineering achievement, but also a symbol of the progress of the times. It will bring great changes to people's lives.

The roar of the steam train seems to be a call to the future. People board this fast-moving train with hopes and dreams in their hearts. It will take them across mountains and rivers to a better tomorrow. This 120-kilometer journey is no longer a distant barrier, but a link between hope and opportunity.