Marais is over. Not just ordinary soldiers, but everyone in the entire Eastern Front Army of the Malay Army thought so. On April 19, the Alante Fortress fell; on the 23rd, the Malais navy was defeated, the fjord was lost, the sea route was broken, and most of the Malais evacuated to the Tinka Forest; on the 30th, the Krok area fell, and the Malais The back road was cut off, 600,000 people were trapped, supplies were cut off, and morale was low.

On the Eastern Front, the Ash Mountains have changed hands. Now the Allies only need to detour a little bit to cross their 600,000 troops and go straight to the capital of Marais, New Warton. Those hundreds of thousands of second-line troops, rest units, and troops stationed on the Great Plains The logistics force cannot be their opponent at all.

And on May 7, the Deba family’s rebellion dealt a psychological fatal blow to the entire Marais army, plus various gossips circulating in the army that could not be ascertained as true or false, such as Che Li Titan disappearance, and so on, has brought the army to the brink of collapse.

After the Debar family announced the uprising, they brought the army from the disturbance to Newarkton, causing the bureaucrats living in Newarkton to panic. They desperately mobilized the surrounding army to slow down, and the whole country was in chaos. Naturally, there is no time to take care of the rescue of the army on the eastern front. Compared to the more distant Eastern Route, people still subconsciously pay attention to the immediate threat, and now some people are even discussing the relocation of the capital.

"We suffered from the enemy, and our allies did nothing. The bureaucrats in the rear could not count on it. Ma Marais was basically defeated. The Eastern Front Army was almost finished, and it was almost time to surrender." In the Marais army, most of the soldiers. And the officers think so, the Eldia in the army and the soldiers who were incorporated into the Marais after the country's subjugation are even more restless, but Major General Haring doesn't think so.

"We haven't lost yet!" Harlem squeezed his head and drew his gun from his waist to look at the adjutant. "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should not give up. Just like a real soldier, give it to me. Show me some determination and courage! Galancis, go and call the gendarmerie, we will never surrender!"

"Yes, sir!" Harlem's adjutant Galancis did not question, but raised his hand to salute in response, then turned and left. The officers around Harlem hesitated, but finally did not speak.

A few minutes later, accompanied by neat footsteps, the military police in black uniforms with submachine guns ran over under the leadership of the adjutant. As Harlem's guards, they still maintained considerable morale. "Report sir! There are 120 people in the gendarmerie. Actually there are 120 people. Please instruct!" The gendarmerie captain trot to stand at attention and salute in front of Harlem. Brigadier General Harlem nodded and raised his head in return: "Lula, help me get everything around. The officers of the Malayan army have all gathered here, and I have something to say."

"Yes, sir." Lula waved his hand, and the military police immediately dispersed and began to execute the order. "Sir, what are you going to do?" The adjutant finally couldn't help but ask at this moment. Harlem did not answer, but just turned his head. Asked: "Almost everyone now thinks that Marais is almost finished, do you think so too? Galancis."

"Sir, I..." The adjutant subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he faced Harlem's calm face, he was speechless and finally bowed his head, "Yes, sir."...

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