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Chapter 239: Armored Knight Hunter

by karlmaks — John French returned the salute of the Colonel, whose rank was only Colonel. As a Field Marshal, he naturally knew more clearly than his ordinary officers what a formidable unit this Armored Knight Squadron, named ‘Ranger,’ truly was. In this world, the origins of most nations' Armored Knight units can be traced back to the illustrious Knight Orders of the Middle Ages. The Order of the Garter, the most famous in the Holy Britannian Empire, was no exception. As the first military force in the world…
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Chapter 271: Armed Parade

by karlmaks — September 7th, early morning. When the first rays of dawn pierced the darkness and spilled over the temporary camps of the Saxon army outside Paris, the war machine, which had been silent for the night, began to turn once more. The soldiers of the Instruction Assault Battalion crawled out of their tents, quickly organizing their gear and collecting their final ammunition and rations. The shouts of officers, the roar of engines, and the clinking of metal as soldiers checked their weapons quickly…
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Chapter 250: The Boundary Between Life and Death

by karlmaks — September 3rd, early morning. The morning mist over the Creil region had not yet dissipated, clinging viscously and coldly to every inch of the muddy ground. The Saxon assault yesterday afternoon had been repulsed once more. The surviving soldiers hastily retreated, and the command post halted the offensive, issuing no new attack orders. Continuous assaults over several days had cost the First Army Group over twenty thousand lives on this trench line, which the Gauls had gone virtually ‘All…
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Chapter 282: Night of the Dead (Cruel Mutation)

by karlmaks — The entire team, guided by the “blessed” flamethrowers, automatic weapons, and the “scepters” of the priests, advanced toward their target with difficulty but determination, like a battleship cutting through waves in a black ocean. Morin himself didn't know how long it took them to cover this distance of over a hundred meters. When they finally rushed to the entrance of the massive underground catacomb, everyone was stunned by the terrifying sight inside. It was a bottomless spiral…
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Chapter 229: Let the Mages Go First!

by karlmaks — The moment the massive explosion occurred, Master Albert felt his vision turn white; the entire world was ripped apart. The Magic Scroll was triggered. The spell model instantly formed, and the power of spatial distortion enveloped him forcibly dragging him away from his original position. In that moment, he saw Archmage Angus frantically trying to cast a spell but the dazzling white light from the heart of the explosion had completely consumed Angus’s figure. The next second, the spatial…
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Chapter 261: Assault Group VS Sentinel

by karlmaks — The soldier had a massive, bone-deep wound on his back, clearly indicating that he would not survive, but his eyes burned with the fire of a desperate man. He used the last ounce of strength in his life, spread his arms, and clamped his hands tightly around the charging 'Sentinel's' leg. Then, with the full weight of his plate armor, he used all his strength to wrestle the 'Sentinel' down beneath him. The 'Sentinel' was tripped by this sudden action and fell heavily to the ground. "Open…
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Chapter 293: Good News, Bad News

by karlmaks — Dresden, Royal Palace. The Saxon Empire Emperor, Albert II, was sitting alone in his spacious yet slightly empty study, carefully reviewing the final report on the Battle of Paris submitted by the General Staff. Outside the window, the faint light of dawn had already bathed the entire city, but the fatigue on the Emperor's face remained indelible. From the perspective of the outcome, it was hard to say who the real winner of the Battle of Paris was. The Saxon Empire paid a considerable price.…
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Chapter 240: Morin’s Letter Home

by karlmaks — Saxon Empire, capital Dresden. The Central Post Office in Dresden was already bustling with activity just as the morning sun illuminated the ancient city. Uniformed postmen navigated between mountains of letters and packages, collecting the mail for their respective delivery zones. An unwritten rule existed within the post office: to ensure security, letters from frontline officers were typically assigned to the oldest and most reliable postmen for delivery. Letters from common soldiers were handled by…
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Chapter 272: What Do You Mean the Eiffel Tower Started Attacking?

by karlmaks — The Saxon Imperial Guard Second Infantry Division, as one of the elite units of the First Army Group, had always been the vanguard in tackling tough challenges. And bearing the title of 'Imperial Guard', they were all 'sons of good families' from Saxony. At this moment, a company under the Fourth Imperial Guard Infantry Regiment was marching proudly through the streets of the 7th Arrondissement of Paris. Their mission was to reconnoiter the area around the Eiffel Tower for the main force arriving…
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Chapter 251: A Reassuring Figure

by karlmaks — Stepping out, Erik realized the ground beneath his feet was not solid earth as he had imagined. After days of shelling from both sides, compounded by heavy rain, the area between the two Trenches was a sticky quagmire mixed with body parts, shrapnel, and blood-soaked mud. Every step he took was like a tug-of-war with death. The massive, grey skirmish line surged out of the Assault Trench, throwing themselves relentlessly toward the Gallic position several hundred meters away. The thin morning mist…
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