Joyce was startled when he heard the sound. He subconsciously followed the sound and saw a worker excitedly opening the Internet virtual screen and exclaiming.
At the same time, fierce gunfire and artillery fire came from the virtual screen.
If he had not been familiar with the Internet for a long time, Joyce might have thought that war had come to his city at this moment.
"Zoom in quickly and show me!"
"What's wrong?"
The workers were excited, some turned on the Internet, and some hurriedly squeezed past.
"Our military boat-01 formation has captured the Auston defense line, rescued the captured soldiers, and is attacking the territory of the Farais Dynasty!"
A worker read out loud the hot news that was suddenly pushed.
At the same time, the soldier who first discovered the news quickly zoomed in on the virtual screen.
Countless workers looked up.
Here is a video.
In the video, you can see countless floating airships painted with ferocious paint, breaking out of the thick clouds and airdropping countless weird steam locomotives onto the land full of trenches.
As the camera switches, everyone can clearly see the steam tank, hitting the ground like a magic weapon descending from the sky, and then roaring out.
Rushing all the way, breaking through sandbags, or running over trenches, the rapid-fire barrels spit out tongues of fire continuously. During the camera switching, the fire points of the Farai soldiers were blown into powder all over the sky.
"Boom..."
"Rumble..."
Amidst the violent explosions, an impassioned voiceover came from the video.
"Yesterday at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, under the command of Mr. Ajid, our boat-01 formation airdropped new tank troops and penetrated into the hinterland of the Allston defense line. It not only regained the Allston defense line, but also rescued thousands of people. Capture the soldiers and launch an attack on the Farais Dynasty!"
In the impassioned commentary, at the end of this short video, groups of British soldiers wearing former imperial uniforms sat on tanks and advanced towards the territory of France!
Video playback has ended.
There was dead silence in front of the factory!
Countless workers opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the visually impactful war scene.
After a while, cheers and whistles echoed through the sky, ringing in front of the factory door.
"we won!"
"Hahaha, long live Ying Feier!"
Countless workers chanted, blurting out all kinds of swear words, yelling, and venting their sexual inclinations.
I don't know who it was, and shouted the three words "Ajid". Suddenly someone in the crowd responded, and then more and more people responded, and eventually it spread into a movie!
"Akide! Akide! Akide!"
The shouts spread throughout the factory and even throughout Infield.
Excited cheers even reached the horse farm, which was temporarily used as a guard center.
"What is this sound?"
"what happened?"
In a room full of stench, several remnants of the royal family stood up with puzzled faces, squinting their ears and listening to the faint cheers outside.
"Hmph, do you still have to think about it? It must be that damn Ajid who uses the Internet to confuse the people again! I want to see what their expressions will be like when the Farais hit them?"
The Marquis de Meredith, who had only been on the hot news this morning, was lying on the haystack with a weak and exhausted look on his face, but he still couldn't help but curse and ridicule.
He had hardly slept at all since his arrest last night.
He was subjected to the most brutal interrogation by Ying Feier. Not only was his blood and essence drained from his body, but in order to prevent him from breaking free and escaping, he was also injected with special drugs, which made his whole body so limp that he almost looked like a useless person.
"That's right! The bullshit Internet reports good news but not bad news! Allston's defense line has been lost. There is no news at all. It's this victory and that greatness all day long. It's simply ridiculous!"
There was a young nobleman with long sleeves and a wretched body that could not conceal his handsome face. He sneered.
Upon hearing this, the Marquis Malediz took the opportunity to boost morale.
"Everyone, remember, the God of the Internet is a foreign evil god. Now Ying Feier has been bewitched by him. When the great army of the Four Original Gods enters the royal capital and hangs these blasphemers, we will definitely be able to get back what belongs to us. Our glory! Never betray the empire or the great Four Original Gods just because of temporary pain!"
"clear!"
Several nobles in the crowd shouted in a low voice like they were beating chicken blood. Facing the overthrown British Phil Empire, the remnants of the empire were naturally not willing to give up their huge interests.
However, the resistance in recent days has had little effect.
Even every time they resisted, they would lose their troops.
It happened that the Falai people contacted them secretly, and a plan to collude with foreign enemies and attack political opponents came to fruition as expected.
Although they have been arrested now, they still have thoughts in their hearts.
—That is, the Farais have already broken through the Oston defense line and will break into the royal capital in two days.
At that time, in order to better rule Yiffel, the Farais will definitely use their strength.
By then, they will naturally be able to survive.
At worst, they could cut off part of the territory and give it to the Farais, or become a vassal state of the Farais.
Regardless of the outcome, they are still nobles. If they have been dormant for a few years, it is possible to get the territory back.
"嘘嘚嘚..."
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps.
Marquis Meredith and others trembled and couldn't help but look at each other.
They realized that one of them must be taken away for interrogation again.
Thinking of the interrogation methods of those demons, these pampered nobles trembled all over.
"Crack!"
The footsteps stopped in front of the door.
The nobles looked up and were stunned.
The person who came was an old man wearing a black tuxedo, a gentleman's hat, and holding a gold-encrusted cane.
Such a dress is almost impossible to appear among the rebels who advocate that workers are the masters of the country.
In fact, what shocked everyone was not the old man's dress, but his identity.
—He is Prince Lindbergh!
"His Royal Highness Lindbergh? You, you..." Marquis Meredith endured the pain all over his body and stood up tremblingly, his face full of astonishment.
He was surprised why Prince Lindbergh appeared here
I was even more surprised that he was unharmed and even well-dressed.
"Marquis Maledice, give up and let your people come out and surrender. I have reached an agreement with Mr. Benkemin. They will retain your noble title and recognize all your private property except the factory."
Prince Lindbergh took off his gentleman's hat, revealing his white hair, and said with a bitter look on his face.
"W-what? Your Royal Highness, you..."
Marquis Meredith was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.
You know, Prince Lindbergh is a standard member of the British royal family and has royal blood.
He was the most irreconcilable person to the newly established British Empire.
Among the resistance forces, he was also the largest.
Now he suddenly stood up and said he surrendered. How could he believe this
He even wondered if the person in front of him was a special flesh-and-blood magic substitute!
"You are not Prince Lindbergh at all. It is impossible for Prince Lindbergh to betray the royal family!"
Before Marquis Meredith could speak, the young noble next to him suddenly yelled!
"Yarlin, do you still have the single-barreled shotgun I gave you when you came of age? You are an excellent shooter and should not have died in the internal strife in Infer. You still have a bright future."
As soon as Prince Lindbergh spoke, the young noble was completely dumbfounded.
Prince Lindbergh sighed, and a virtual screen quietly appeared in front of him: "Don't count on the Falai people. Their main force has been blocked by Clifford Lake. Their demise will be a matter of time."
"Infer... Gongheguo has also retaken the Auston defense line. Now the army has penetrated into the hinterland of France and even captured the city of Sally. The fall of the French dynasty will be a matter of time. The Empire of Infer … It’s not a fair loss.”
"What did you say?" The young nobleman Yaerlin looked in disbelief.
Marquis Meredith looked at Prince Lindbergh with an expression that looked like he was looking at Alzheimer's disease.
"I'm not an old fool. This is a frontline battle report. You will know after reading it."
Prince Lindbergh turned the virtual screen in front of him and faced the Marquis Maledides and others.
At this time, what was playing on the virtual screen was the scene of the Tank-04 tank unit fighting against the main force of Falay, and the Tank-01 formation airdropping tanks and killing the Auston defense line.
The video is very long!
Highlights of the edit compared to the news version.
This video is much longer, more intuitive and realistic.
At that time, after the video was played, the Marquis Maledice fell to the ground with a thud like a zombie, completely losing his energy and spirit as if he were in mourning.
"This is impossible, this is impossible... The steam divine pattern has expired, and it is impossible for them to drive a steam car."
The young noble Yaerlin was still unwilling to accept the reality and muttered to himself.
"Nothing is impossible! The steam divine pattern has failed, but have the factories in the royal capital stopped operating? Have their weapons failed?"
"Accept the reality, kid. We must acknowledge the power of Mr. Ajid, face up to his greatness, and accept this destiny. You are still young, and you still have a bright future! Don't resist in vain. We are Britain after all. Phil’s man, isn’t he?”
Prince Lindbergh's words completely broke Yaerlinde's inner defenses.
He finally knew what the faint cheers outside were!
For a moment, the three words Ajid were like a huge wave that covered the sky and completely submerged his courage and perseverance!