Chapter 725: Battle of Satellite City in the Capital of the Kingdom of Geman (Part 1)

For Marquis Rotende, who had served as a commander, commanding a million troops was no problem.

When the German city defense layout was placed on the wooden table, everyone perked up, staring at the map, waiting for the legion commander to assign combat tasks.

"According to the surrendered generals of the German Kingdom, the German Kingdom's capital garrison consists of four parts, namely 150,000 German Kingdom troops, 100,000 noble coalition forces, 130,000 garrison troops, and 250,000 cannon fodder forcibly recruited, totaling 630,000 people."

"Among them, German City is stationed with 200,000 troops, and eight acropolises are stationed with more than 400,000 troops. This offensive is divided into four directions, namely the east, northwest, southwest and southeast."

"The 15th Army is a separate army, marching from the northwest to the German Kingdom's capital satellite city Rostock from the city of Lay."

"Earl Blood Moon will lead the 17th and 19th armies to attack the satellite city of Annaba from the east."

"The 16th and 18th armies will join forces, with Earl Guluk, commander of the 16th army, as the main general, and Earl Russell, commander of the 18th army, as the deputy general, to launch an offensive from the southwest."

"In the southeast, I will lead my own army, plus 60,000 people from the 20th army, to attack the satellite city of Tregiye."

"Each unit will launch an offensive on March 3rd. I hope you will not slack off, so as not to miss the opportunity."

"Yes, legion commander." Everyone stood up and answered.

Seeing this, Marquis Rothende motioned everyone to sit down and start discussing, perfecting the offensive plan, ensuring that the siege offensive is foolproof, and formulating a contingency plan for the army's defeat, including siege offensive, support speed, strategic important directions and secondary directions, etc.

Unknowingly, three hours passed quietly.

After the meeting, Weilin, at the invitation of Earl Blood Moon, and his uncle-in-law, a total of three people, had a small gathering for one night.

The next morning, Weilin returned to his residence and took Kyle to visit Dongyi City for a day, and did not return to Lai City until March 1st.

After returning to the military camp, Weilin immediately summoned the generals of various departments and explained the combat mission.

On the morning of March 3rd, 9756 in the Glorious Calendar, the 15th Army left 6,000 troops in Lai City, and the rest of the troops all set out to march towards Rostock, the satellite city of the capital of the German Kingdom.

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In the palace of German City, many nobles gathered in the hall and had a fierce quarrel with each other.

"Duke Truvia, why is there no news from the army in the East, and why didn't your people launch an offensive against the army of the alien god on the periphery." A skinny old man stared at the middle-aged man in a red robe and asked loudly.

The middle-aged man looked calm and said, "General Thorn, the East Territory is close to the Angoya Empire, and most of the nobles have marriage relations with the nobles in the Angoya Empire. Although I am one of the representatives of the East Territory nobles, my influence is extremely limited. Forcing them to gather their troops is already my limit. I can't do anything more."

"You are talking nonsense. Everyone knows that your daughter is..."

"Okay, okay, General Thorn."

Seeing this, the old king sitting on the throne hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

Hearing this, Thorn's face flushed, closed his mouth, stepped aside, and stopped talking.

"Duke Truvia, I want to know how the noble coalition in the East Territory is gathering?" The old king looked at Duke Truvia, his face gloomy, and asked, without the kind tone of the past.

Seeing this, Duke Truvia bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Eastern Territory Nobles' Coalition has assembled 400,000 troops. They must have set out now and will arrive in the central area in a few days to defend the capital, defeat the army of the alien god, and recover the lost territory."

"How long will it take?"

"Your Majesty, it will take some time to deploy the army, dispatch food, and allocate weapons. I guarantee that within two months, the Eastern Territory Nobles' Coalition will arrive in the central area."

Looking at the vague words of Duke Truvia, the old king was very angry, but he could do nothing.

The other party has the support of the Angoya Empire, and his eldest daughter is the wife of Tinais Angoya, the prince of the Western Territory of the Angoya Empire, which makes him a little cautious.

"Duke Truvia, I hope the Eastern Territory noble coalition can arrive soon. You must know that once the central area falls, the Eastern Territory will not exist for long."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. After I go back, I will speed up the integration of the Eastern Territory noble coalition."

"Go."

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Looking at Truvia's back, the old king of the German Kingdom felt helpless.

Although he was the king and held the supreme power of the German Kingdom, he could only succumb to the tyranny of the Angoya Empire.

For the Angoya Empire, the fragmented German Kingdom was more in line with their interests.

Half of the territory fell, all of which were areas where he could directly influence. Just thinking about it made him feel powerless.

"Minister Claudia."

A gray-haired old woman walked out of the queue, stood in the center of the hall, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please give your orders."

"Has the Angoya Empire responded?"

"Your Majesty, the Angoya Empire has not yet made a clear statement. I guess the Angoya Empire is deeply trapped in the Yahewan City-State Kingdom and may not be able to support the kingdom."

"Alas--" The old king sighed, "Minister Claudia, inform Elite that until the war is clear, let him stay in the capital of the Angoya Empire and don't come back."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The old woman replied respectfully.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The drums sounded, and everyone looked out of the hall.

Not long after, a soldier in armor entered the hall, knelt on one knee, saluted the old king of the Geman Kingdom, and respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, the alien god army has moved."

"From which direction?" The old king held the handrail tightly and asked.

The soldier replied: "Your Majesty, the enemy army is coming from the east, northwest, southwest and southeast. The number of troops in the northwest, east and southeast directions is no less than 200,000, and the alien god army in the southwest is less than 150,000."

"Notify the generals of each department to come to the palace to see me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The four guards standing outside the hall heard the words, answered loudly, and then left quickly.

In the evening, the generals of the various departments of the Geman Kingdom gathered in the palace hall to listen to the king's instructions.

Under countless promises, the generals of each department gained confidence and began to imagine the scene after defeating the alien god army.

On March 9, 30 kilometers outside Rostock, the 15th Army of more than 200,000 soldiers set up camp, stretching over a hundred kilometers.

Inside the city, Rostock defender Ivli climbed up the city wall and looked at the dark mass in the distance, feeling a great pressure.