I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 113 It’s not Wu Ji Bai Feng Wan, it’s Gallic Rooster!

The Black Sea was as turbulent as ever, and because of the revival of spiritual energy, its color had even become darker and the waves had become stronger.

After these earliest surprise landings, Napoleon never again engaged in offensive combat on the Black Sea.

On the one hand, the profits are not great. The waves in the Black Sea are too strong, and the requirements for transport ships crossing the Black Sea are relatively high.

The other thing is that Napoleon had no ship, yes he had no ship.

All the ships used in the previous raid were requisitioned by the Northern Alliance and civilians. Napoleon did not have a single ship in the Black Sea.

The Principality of Kiev had fought a two-year war with the Northern Union. If you expect the Northern Union to leave its ships for you and not fight you, that is a delusion that even Zelensky would not dare to have.

The Kingdom of Poland and the Kingdom of Stockholm, which obeyed Napoleon, did have some fleets, but those ships were all in the Baltic Sea and there was no way they could come to the Black Sea.

So Napoleon actually didn't have a single ship in the Black Sea, and now the Northern Alliance has taken the ships back. These ships were the family assets left over from the split up. The Northern Alliance would be heartbroken if one was lost, and they were very treasured.

Because there was no boat, Napoleon and Velvet could only sit on a raft to cross the Black Sea. Fortunately, both of them were Gold Saints, otherwise the Black Sea would definitely make them feel thrown into a state of panic.

"This is your surprise attack? Just the two of us?"

Wei Erwei felt like she had been badly tricked. What was the difference between this and committing suicide?
She now felt very regretful. A few days ago in the sanctuary, she was persuaded by Napoleon and agreed to come out to carry out combat missions.

The sooner this holy war ends, the sooner I can return to my cozy little home, to avoid being remembered by Zeus.

As a result, this combat mission was so exciting. Two people formed a surprise attack force and crossed the Black Sea on a small raft. It would be no big deal to fight against ordinary troops, but Napoleon would not waste it like this.

Letting a Gold Saint fight against an ordinary army is not a later stage of harvesting the battlefield, how can it be such a waste!

"Don't worry, I have made all the arrangements. This battle will definitely end with my victory."

Napoleon spoke with great confidence, but he had no good intentions.

The raft was heading towards the underworld. He wanted to find Minos to test the quality of the Gold Saint.

Of course, Vieille didn't know this. She only knew that she and Napoleon were going to launch a surprise attack, but she didn't know where the attack was going to be.

On land, Joan of Arc did not escape. Napoleon let her lead a commando team of 200 Saint Seiya reserves to attack Alexandria's defense line.

The fierce indirect fire from both sides was so intense that he could see it clearly while boating on the Black Sea, but Joan of Arc did not compromise on her execution of the order.

Judging from the landing point of the firepower, Joan of Arc had already reached Alexander's first line of defense.

"Half an hour? The other side still has no Hades Saints to fight?" Napoleon muttered to himself as he took out his pocket watch to check the time.

Joan of Arc launched the attack two hours after they set out, and now, in just half an hour, she had already reached the first line of defense.

Considering the speed of the Saint Seiya reserve that Joan of Arc will lead, this speed can be said to be unobstructed and unimpeded!
Although Alexander's defense line was composed of mortals, with Joan of Arc clearly appearing on the front line, there was no reason for Minos not to send Hades Saints to assist in the defense. Joan of Arc had encountered the Hades Saint Tokugawa a few days ago, so it was impossible that there would be no Hades Saints now, right?

"It seems that they are trying to lure the enemy deeper into the territory. The other Hades warrior should also be here."

"what are you saying?"

"Uh, nothing much. I'm just calculating how many enemies we might encounter."

"Oh, really? How many are there? Will they be hard to fight?"

Velvet didn't want to meet a tough opponent. Her job was not to fight, but to monitor Chiron. If the enemy was tough, then who knows...

Thinking about the choices she might make when the enemy was too powerful, Velvet looked at Napoleon embarrassedly, which made Napoleon feel uneasy.

He didn't know what Wei Erwei was thinking, but he was very familiar with this look. That was the way his little fans and lovers looked at him back then.

This is quite bad!

Velvet is very beautiful, on the same level as Joan of Arc, but Joan of Arc has a more sacred feeling, while Velvet has a more youthful feeling.

But none of this matters. What matters is that Velvet is Zeus's woman. If anyone touches her, he will definitely die.

Napoleon and the others were so sure because it was Vivian herself who told them.

When worn on her, this Aquarius holy garment looked more like a backless dress. All other parts of her body were covered except her back, and her hair was flying with the ribbons instead of hanging on her back.

So the three big words written on her back told Napoleon and others that this woman had already been reserved by Zeus. Do you dare to snatch this woman from Zeus?
At that time, when Chiron and Napoleon looked at Vivi, there was suddenly more pity in their eyes. This was another little girl who was deceived by Zeus, so pitiful!

Although she is pitiful, this does not stop Napoleon from using her. Today's surprise attack on the underworld depends on her!
Napoleon and Vivienne were still floating on the raft, while Joan of Arc was already in a tough battle on the shore.

The attack went very smoothly at the beginning, so smoothly that it was unbelievable!

Before Napoleon came back, she had not been able to break through Alexander's defenses. It was not that she could not rush in, but that the follow-up troops could not keep up. Once they crossed the actual control line, Alexander's firepower increased exponentially, and the combat troops composed of ordinary people could not rush in at all. But today she led the troops to rush in, and the counterattack firepower was sparse compared to the previous few days, like peeing, and there was no previous firepower density.

"Were there any prisoners taken?"

"No, Your Excellency, we hardly found any enemy personnel. The counterattack firepower was all remotely controlled automatic turrets."

"What! Retreat immediately!"

When Joan of Arc heard that there was no one on the entire defense line, she knew she had fallen into a trap and she shouldn't have been so reckless.

The order to retreat puzzled many people, but the army had no choice but to obey. If there were any questions, they would answer them after the battle!

This shows the benefit of Napoleon selecting people from the army to learn the microcosm training method. Even though they now have power beyond ordinary people, they will still firmly carry out the military orders from their superiors.

No matter if the order was given by Joan of Arc or a mortal, as long as it was an order from a superior, they would not refuse to execute it even if they did not understand it.

Only professional soldiers can have such discipline. In the Underworld, those reserve Hades Saints who come from wealthy families for thousands of years will not pay attention to anyone except the orders of Alexander and the Hades Saints!

Don't think you can command them just because you have a general star on you. It's good enough if they don't command you in return.

Joan of Arc's orders were passed down level by level, and the Sanctuary Army, which had been advancing in an orderly manner, began to retreat. Alexander almost cried when he saw the degree of organization.

After receiving the order, hundreds of thousands of troops on the entire battlefield took turns to cover their retreat in an orderly manner, even though Alexander did not send out any harassment troops at all. Thinking about his own shitty troops, Alexander really burst into tears.

The number of troops under his command is twice that of the enemy, but only about 50,000 of them can really listen to him.

These 50,000 people are all Greeks and Macedonians, and can be considered his fellow countrymen. As for the rest, it would only bring tears to my eyes if I talk too much about them.

The Italian and native troops who were forcibly conscripted had no will to fight and almost no combat capability. Their fighting power could only be seen when they were eating.

The army sent by France was even worse. If the leading officers had not been white, Alexander would have thought that blacks had established a country in Europe.

France sent over 500,000 troops, all fucking black. France used the underworld as an incinerator. The noisy blacks rioted on the first day they arrived, demanding marches and human rights.

Even Alexander's eleven-man raid didn't scare them off. The death rate among smugglers is much higher than this, so of course they are not afraid.

Later, France was the boss. The French high-ranking officials sent them here in the hope that they would die. They were all illegal immigrants, French things. It was just that it would be too shameful for the government to kill them themselves, so they packed them up and sent them here. They didn't expect that the most severe punishment in Alexandria was eleven lashes to death. What a use!

French officers complained that Alexander was a man who lived thousands of years ago and his methods of punishment were far inferior to theirs.

Following the advice of the white officers, Alexander played a two-for-one game and killed half of them, which really intimidated the group of blacks.

After doing this, Alexander almost collapsed. He had never seen such harsh punishment in his life. He felt that he was bewitched and actually agreed to do this. This incident almost left him with psychological trauma!

He had finally recovered, and France sent another million blacks over. France took the opportunity to rectify the problem of domestic illegal immigration. Even those blacks who had joined the Foreign Legion and served in the army in exchange for green cards were sent over.

Anyway, the man died at the hands of Alexander, and it has nothing to do with my French government. I am a pure and innocent Gallic rooster!
Alexander was driven crazy by this incident and was determined not to take the French people. He drove them all to Hannibal. A few days later, he received news that the one million blacks were all dead.

When he was lamenting Hannibal's cruel heart, he discovered that those white French officers were all spies and all their intelligence was leaked by them.

This is a simple matter if you think about it. Although they don't know about the high-level plan to place separate bets, the people on the other side are their own emperor and saint. If it weren't for their family burdens, they would have slipped away long ago. Now that they are facing each other on the battlefield, who would follow an old antique like you to fight against their idol?

Alexander just suffered the loss of dying early. Compared with Napoleon and Joan of Arc, his appeal was pitifully weak.

But Alexander is worthy of the title of military genius. Since the intelligence was leaked, he would send out some false intelligence at the critical moment.

This time Napoleon arranged the attack because he got accurate information from those officers that Alexander was not at the front line but went to the south to inspect the arsenal, and all the Hades warriors had returned to the paradise in the underworld for vacation.

After this message was confirmed to be conveyed, the French officer corps was completely wiped out by the Hades Warriors. Now Joan of Arc found out that she had fallen into a trap after breaking the defense line, but it was too late.

"Alexander, are you sure you can do this?"

"Don't worry, Lord Tianbaoxing, as long as you can hold back Jeanne, I guarantee that all the hundreds of thousands of troops will die."

Alexander ordered the officer beside him: "Detonate."

At the command, 800,000 tons of explosives buried in the first line of defense were detonated one after another.

Trenches, barracks, logistics hospitals, restaurants, toilets, everything within the defense line was exploding!
A total of 800,000 tons of explosives were scattered throughout the entire defense line. Joan of Arc might be able to survive because of the dispersion of the explosives, but for the others, it was a luxury to be able to survive with their bodies intact.

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