Arold looked at the letter in his hand, which had been written by King Otto himself, in which Otto asked Arold to move south to attack the flank of the Bohemian army and assist the combined forces of Thuringia and Saxony in driving out the Bohemians. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What do you think?" Arold summoned his courtiers in his castle chamber, and he asked his courtiers.

"Since this is the king's letter, we ought to do it, shouldn't we?" Brother Elvet sat at the head of Arrod's right hand and said to Arrod.

Arold sat down in his chair, touched his lips and beard with his hand, and fell into deep thought, the Bohemians had indeed begun to stir up trouble, and Arold wanted to get the most out of this chaos, and if he swung his army south now, as Brother Elvet had said, he would probably lose both sides, and exhaust the military power he had so hard accumulated.

"Lord Duke, I've heard that the Bohemians are brave and good at fighting, I'm afraid they are not so easy to deal with!" Dylan. Art said as he sat down in his chair.

"The Bohemians are nothing more than a defeat." Yves said with a big grin that the German mercenary group led by Arold had fought a fierce battle with the Bohemians in the Duchy of Mason and won a great victory.

"However, if I remember correctly, the Bohemians came only for plunder, and mobilized less than a third of their troops, not to mention the help of the vassals of the Duchy of Mason." Dylan. Matt had a good memory, and although he wasn't Mason's important minister at the time, he had a grasp of the actual situation at the time.

"That's right." Arrold nodded in approval. Matt's statement.

"Then let's stay put, there are a lot of things to deal with in the internal affairs now, and it is really tricky." Brother Elvet said immediately, his sudden change of stance caused the courtiers in the chamber to look sideways.

"Brother Elvet, you're very good at talking." Yves said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm just explaining the actual situation." Brother Elvet also noticed that he was speaking a little quickly, and he explained with some embarrassment.

"It won't work if we don't move, everyone knows that King Otto is very respectful of the Duke, if we don't support His Majesty at this time, I'm afraid we will lose our trust in the royal family, and the other nobles will despise us and think we are cowardly." Dylan. Matt analyzed carefully.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, Arrod, you just say what to do." Yves yelled out with some impatience, preferring to fight his enemies with his sword rather than sit here thinking about what other people thought.

"Well, since I am left to decide, then I order the vassals of the Duchy of Mecklenburg to immediately gather the soldiers in their own territory and come to serve me in Mecklenburg." Arold stood up and said to the crowd.

"Lord's summoning order?" At this time, not only Eve, but also everyone else was surprised, of course, it would not be strange if it happened to other lords, but it was too abnormal for Arrod to make a decision.

"Arrod, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to issue a summoning order, do you not believe the Mecklenburg Legion and the Teutonic Knights?" Yves looked at his younger brother with straight eyes, from the beginning of the construction of the Angry Lion Fort to seize the land of the West Slavs, Arold relied on the Mecklenburg legion trained by himself, whether it was against the fierce Vikings and Bohemians in the north, or the Bavarians, it was Arold's direct legion that fought bloodily.

Therefore, Arrod's vassals can be said to be the most comfortable, except for Count Ron, who has been fighting with Arrod all year round, the other lords have lived a peaceful life, and they are almost forgetting about war.

"It's time for the lords of the Duchy of Mecklenburg to take action, this world is not a peaceful and prosperous world." Arold said to his courtiers.

"Good idea, it takes time to gather the vassal army, so let's observe the situation a little more and give some buffer time." Dylan. Matt nodded slightly, agreeing with Arrod's approach.

"So decided, send an envoy to issue a summoning order." Arold announced to the courtiers.

Several horseback attendants galloped towards Lady Marty's territory with an order signed by Arrod, while Count Ron and Count Yves left the castle and set out for their own territory to recruit soldiers.

"Arrod, you have too few vassals." When Arold had finished dealing with the king's letters, Havina did not leave to speak to Arold.

"The reason for the division of vassals was that they could not effectively manage their territories, and the Roman Empire had never divided any lords from the British Isles to Egypt." Arold was much lighter after figuring out what to do with the king's request for help, and he explained to Havina.

"Hey, I don't understand what you're saying, but there's one thing I've been wondering about lately." Havina looked at Arrod who was talking eloquently, and walked towards him with a smile, and there were only Arold and Havina in the conference hall.

"What do you mean?" Arold felt the breath of "danger" coming to his face, he put his hands on the armrests, and was about to get up, but Havina raised his slender and tight right leg, and pressed it on Arold's left shoulder at once, forcing Arold back to his seat, and sat on Arrod.

"Smack." Not only did Havina sit in Arrod's arms, her hands grabbed Arrod's neck as if she were going to strangle him to death.

"Hmm, are you trying to flirt with me, or are you trying to strangle me?" Arold's face flushed, and he said to Havena.

"Hey, hey." Havina smiled maniacally, and she jerked her hand on the back of Arrod's neck, and the two kissed each other hard.

Outside the chamber there was a blushing wheezing and the sound of the cloth tearing, followed by the creaking of the wooden tables and the creaking of the chairs, and outside the door of the chamber, the faithful knight of the inner palace heard the sound inside, looked back at the closed door, and straightened his body and closed his eyes slightly, just as the knight's doll had done, and passed a thin rope through the knight's puppet's ear, but the rope never came from the mouth position, for the knight would always keep the monarch's secret.

"Arrod, you've been indifferent to me lately." After a burst of passion, Arold and Havina lay on a bearskin carpet in the conference hall, and Havina lay on Arold's chest, playing with the hairs on Arrod's chest with her fingers, and said to Arrod.

"Cheating under the nose of your wife? Am I so bottomless? Arold is sometimes very confused, obviously warning himself countless times to stay away from Havina, but whenever he encounters this "female devil" who exudes a dangerous aura, he always can't control his desires.

"Excuse, haven't we ever been crazy before?" Havina put her chin on Arrod's chest, looked up at Arold and said.

"That was before William Jr., and I am now not only a monarch, a husband, but also a father." Arold caressed Havina's skin with her hand, a heart-pounding touch.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the unique dangerous aura on Havina that she is completely different from the gentle and dignified Princess Josie, for Havina, what can conquer such a dangerous woman under the crotch to make men more satisfied?

"I'm pregnant too." Havina said abruptly to Arrod.

"What?" Arrod bounced off the ground in shock, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"What are you doing?" Havina was lifted from her body by Arrod, and sat on the ground coquettishly, her skin taut from long-term activity, and her perfect curves, in this conference hall that dealt with the military affairs of the entire principality, like a female beast that exuded the primitive aura of a beast.

"You, what you said is true?" Arold was not in the mood to flirt with Havina right now, he asked with a pale face.

"What really, oh, hahaha, I lied to you, don't worry, I've been taking a herb from Shirley, I don't want to become a pot-bellied woman." Havina laughed out loud as she looked nervously at Arrod's nervous look, she stood up and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, and turned to Arold and said.

"Oh, actually, I'm not saying that you can't have children, it's just that I'm not ready, even if there will be children in the future, I will make arrangements for you and the children, rest assured." Arold said to Havina.

"Forget it, the principality is facing so many things now, not to mention that I'm used to being alone, and I don't like to be dragged down." Havina put on her clothes and gave Arold a flying kiss with her hand as she walked towards the door.

"Really?" Arold looked at Havina who was leaving, and wondered if this woman really just wanted to have a spring snack with her.

While Arold and Havina lingered in the chamber, the Bohemian army continued to advance for miles east of the Elbe, where the nobles who had built the castle on the orders of the king could see the smoke and dust from the Bohemians in the distance from the top of the tower.

"Lord of Heaven, Virgin Mary, save us." The East Franconian nobles looked at the smoke and dust that rose high, they had lost the courage to fight, and could only pin their only hope on the reinforcements of King Otto, and on the ethereal gods.

"Quick, come in, close the gates, and take nothing but your own life." Outside the castle, the East Francons, the old and the young, poured into the castle to take refuge, panicked as if the angel of doom had sounded the horn, and everywhere there were rumors of the Bohemians who were crazy about looting, killing and burning, and fear spread in the hearts of the people.