The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"Your Majesty, our army has currently controlled most of the Macedonian military factory. The enemy's defense line has been completely destroyed. We have discovered that some enemy troops are fleeing. Do we need to pursue them and eliminate them all?" Outside the military factory, the messenger reported to Qin Ze.

Qin Ze said calmly: "A bunch of defeated soldiers, don't worry, this is the territory of the Golts, the roads outside the military factory are interconnected, and the terrain is complicated. We may not be able to annihilate them if we chase them further. Don't worry about those who escaped, just take down the military factory."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The messenger immediately took the order and left.

After he left, Qin Ze ordered two soldiers to open the map seized in Foster Port. The soldiers spread out the map in front of Qin Ze, and he looked at it carefully.

The route had already been decided, starting from Port Foster. The Macedonian Military Factory area was their first battle in the Delta Federation, and it was located in the western region of the Delta Federation, while its capital, Salvia, was located in the middle. This was Qin Ze's first visit to this unfamiliar capital, so he only chose the official route marked on the map, which was the route from the Macedonian Military Factory to Salvia.

There were several cities marked on the map along the way, but Qin Ze knew nothing about the specific information of these cities or the troops stationed there. However, he did not care. As long as he arrived at the corresponding place, he would know everything. As long as his troops were sufficient and strong enough, he would be able to push forward all the way.

In terms of the combat power of the enemy and our army, the Golts have no advantage, but as the masters of this land, they have a strong geographical advantage. The Salisno continent is very vast, and the intricate terrain has to make Qin Ze vigilant, because even if the enemy's combat power is weaker than their own, if they can use the geographical advantage to fight, they will definitely be a threat. Along the road from the Macedonian Arsenal to Salvia, the mountain range marked as "Enzos" on the map runs across the central and western regions.

Following the official route marked on the map, less than 400 kilometers outside the Macedonian military factory, you will enter the area where the Enzos Mountains are located. There is no doubt that the terrain of the Enzos Mountains must be a good battlefield for the Goths to send troops.

Qin Ze knew that it must be a dangerous place, but as an outsider on this vast road, in addition to taking the route commonly used by the Golts, would he have to find a new route to take? That was not very realistic.

His previous experience of fighting his way from Beiliang to Jinling was not entirely practical in this unfamiliar land. Now he just wanted to take the fastest route in the shortest time and head straight to the holy city of Salvia to take the head of von Palen, who was known as the "war maniac"!

"Okay, put it away." The soldier put away the map, and Qin Ze looked at the battlefield ahead which was not over yet.

"Let's go into the military factory!"

At a command, Qin Ze led his army to leave the temporary camp.

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Inside the military factory.

The fierce battle has shifted from the west to the southeast. With Factory No. 4 as the center, all the factories in the northwest area have been captured by the Yan Army. Under the fierce firepower, the Golt defenders fought and retreated. As a last resort, they could only choose to abandon the factories one by one.

Although the Goltish defenders had a total of 70,000 to 80,000 troops, they had suffered 7,000 to 8,000 casualties while guarding the western front at the beginning of the war. When the two bunkers on the west were blown up, the number of casualties increased sharply. In the subsequent fierce fighting around the gap, their casualties increased exponentially.

After Tachino falsely transmitted military orders and instigated the defenders to flee, nearly 20,000 people left the military factory at once. Excluding the soldiers who had been eliminated before, there were only a few thousand soldiers with combat capabilities left. Moreover, these few thousand people were not gathered in one place. Most of them hid in various factories during the battle.

In fact, at this point, most of the remaining defenders wanted to evacuate, but they had missed the opportunity. After capturing Factory No. 4, the Yan Army immediately ran along the wall. The cavalry quickly reached all the exits of the military factory and blocked them all. Although the battle in the center of the battlefield had not yet ended, the Goltish defenders could no longer evacuate.

The Macedonian military factory has become a cage.

At this moment, in Factory No. 3, Davis, who was shot in the left leg, was dragged into the factory by several of his men. In the huge Factory No. 3, there were only dozens of remnants left. They hid in various places in the military factory and used the bunkers inside the factory to kill the Yan army that chased in.

In the ammunition storage room deep in the factory, Davis' pale face was covered in sweat, and his bloody left leg was still bleeding. The pain made Davis grit his teeth. He looked around and saw that most of the dozen soldiers following him were also injured, and everyone looked in a miserable state.

Sporadic gunfire came from outside the ammunition room, followed by the sound of quick running footsteps.

"They are coming." said a soldier trembling.

Everyone pricked up their ears, sweat covered their nervous faces. Several soldiers were looking for bullets in the dark storage room, while those who were seriously injured were already sitting on the ground exhausted, pointing the muzzles of their guns at the door of the storage room. There was a long trail of blood on the ground at the door, and they knew that Yan Jun would definitely follow the trail of blood to find here.

".....We are going to die here soon..."

The sound of approaching footsteps caused a soldier to sob quietly in fear.

Davis looked up at the soldier. The faint light coming from outside the door allowed him to see the soldier's face clearly. He was a young man who looked less than 20 years old. He wore a pair of glasses and was thin. Davis had no impression of him, but he knew that he should be a soldier selected from the reserve.

The workers in military factories are basically retired soldiers, but in the past two years, a lot of people have been screened out from the reserve forces. Most of these people were screened out because of their poor physical fitness, but there are also some people who were eliminated because they did not have the qualities to be a soldier. As a result, these people were arranged to do some logistical work in military factories.

At this moment, seeing the soldier sobbing softly, Davis said in a deep voice:

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ghana...Sir." The soldier leaned back on the ground, his glasses taken off. He held the rifle between his arms with the muzzle pointing at the door, while his other hand was wiping away tears, as if he felt he should not cry at this time.