Chapter 28: Dacian-Rumeli War IV

3rd pov

In a Prison for Prisoners of War captured by Dacian Troops, some Dacian Soldiers could be seen patrolling, besides a few men in Legionnaire Uniforms, carrying with them Rifles.

As the Dacian Army was busy advancing against the Rumeli, they couldn't spend many soldiers to protect the Prisoner Camps, so to deal with this problem, Legatus Arthur suggested using the Legionnaires as Auxiliary Guards.

At first, the Grand Duke was a bit apprehensive about using a Paramilitary Force to deal with the prisoners, but after some thought and a little consultation with Ferdinand, Johan allowed it.

"Hurry up, Pagan Scum! Work hard!" Shouted one of the Legionnaires' Officers as he took his revolver from his waist, then points it high and fired.

Meanwhile, in a Hut, some Soldiers and Field Officers could be seen playing cards, and others were smoking while watching others play.

"Take this, you little shit!" An Officer shouted as he placed a "+4" Uno card on the table.

As the Entertainment industry was very scarce during this time, Ferdinand decided to create some old games, the most famous being UNO, he did this for 2 reasons, Money and to see Chaos occur.

"Oh fuck you!" Yelled a Soldier as he got up and threw his cards on the table, leaving the Cabin while the others were laughing their heads off.

"Oh God...I think Ion is mad, hahahaha" Said a Legionnaire jokingly to the Soldier who was smoking next to him.

"He's clearly going to beat up some Pagan Prisoner to vent" Said the Soldier as he finished off his cigarette.

On the island of Cyprus.

In one of the Port City of the Island, you could see some Ships hoisting the Dacian Flag from afar, these Ships were doing a Naval Blockade.

"Okay, Company, everyone get ready! We will attack the City Fortifications and Garrison, along with the other Companies, to ensure that the Dacian Army can invade the City afterward!" Shouted a Mage Officer to his Company as he readied his Magic Rifle.

With the rest of the Company nodding, the Mages held the Rifles tight before they began flying towards the City's harbor, where some of the Rumeli Defenses were preparing.

"Hurry up men! The bastards are coming!" Shouted a Rumeli Officer as he helped one of the soldiers to place Sandbags in one of the city's positions.

"ENEMY MAGES" Shouted a Rumeli Soldier while pointing his weapon in the air, this made the other soldiers and the Officer look up.

The Dacian Mages didn't wait, already starting to use Penetration Spells against the Rumeli Soldiers, while in the background other Mages were preparing to use Explosive Magic against the local Garrison.

Meanwhile somewhere in Eastern Rumelia.

In a crumbling House in a Border Town between Magna Rumeli and the Russy Federation, a meeting was taking place with several men.

"For too long we've been Oppressed by the Rumeli Scum! They now want to send our Sons to fight the Dacians, WE MUST FIGHT THE RUMELI" Shouted a man in his 60s, with a clean shave, white skin tanned by the sun, a little wrinkled with age, black hair that was turning white and blue eyes, in addition to wearing formal clothes.

Several of the men who were at that Meeting were also shouting in support, all there were with looks full of anger, hatred, and desire for revenge.

"Gentlemen, while I understand the anger you have, we have to calm down and think... is it really worth it? Because we can only make the situation worse, and could even endanger our Families" Said a man of 20 at the most Years while trying to calm everyone down.

"Young man, you're kidding right?! Our Young people and especially you can go to a War that doesn't even involve you, you're telling me you're going to be a Rumeli dog and obey their Call to Arms?!" Shouted one of the men as he looked seriously at the Youth.

"What?! NO, never! I just think we're too excited! We can't start an uprising on the spur of the moment without thinking it through" The Young Man replied while trying to justify himself.

The others who heard this began to calm down, understanding his reasoning, with some nodding, as suddenly starting an Uprising with only the clothes on their backs wouldn't work in the slightest.

"I agree with the young man...we need to prepare, arm ourselves and organize ourselves against the Rumeli Authorities" Said the elderly man as he looked at everyone, who nodded upon hearing what he said.

"It's time to create our own Nation...we will create our own Arbemania!" The Elder shouted as he raised his fist in the air, which he was followed by the others.

"LONG LIVE ARBEMANIA" he shouted all serious while they had their fists raised.

Back to Cyprus Island.

The Dacian Soldiers were advancing amidst gunshots and explosions, there were also several civilians who were fleeing so as not to be caught in the crossfire, waiting for real chaos.

"Forward you Little Shits! Wipe out the Pagan scum!" An Officer shouted as she pointed her revolver forward as the Dacian Soldiers advanced without stopping.

"HAIL DACIA" Shouted some Dacian Soldiers as they advanced, with them were some Pyro-Troopers, who were eager to burn some Rumeli Soldiers alive.

"NO...NO-AAAAAA" Shouted a Rumeli Soldier as he tried to run away before being burned alive by a Pyro-Trooper.

"DEATH TO PAGAN SCUM" Shouted a Dacian Soldier as he killed a Rumeli using a bayonet from his gun.

In the Air, the Dacian Mages were continuing to use Explosive Magic against the Rumeli Forces until they spotted some Enemy Mages appearing.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is our cue, the Company that kills the Fewest will have to pay for the Revelry!" He called out a Female Officer before rushing forward, her Company following.

"There's no way I'm going to accept being broke! Walk you little shits, or our pockets will be empty!" Shouted a Male Officer as he gave orders to the Mages who followed him, all naturally having it in their eyes not to have to pay for the celebrations.