Chapter Seventy-Six: Freud's Choice

This was Ernst's second visit to Moravia, but this time was very different from the previous one, the last time Ernst had come as a newcomer and this time he had ...... There is a good chance that Ernst will be the master here.

The citizens of the Moravian city were amazed to see this army, which was clearly different from the Moravian Army Regiment, and the badge showed that they were the same army, but the equipment and spirit were completely out of the same class.

The unknown is easy to give birth to fear, and the citizens of the city are worried and frightened in their eyes at this time, and they are talking and speculating about the origin and origin of the army.

"This may be Count Ernst's private army, have you heard of it last time?"

"The matter of the division of the Moravian Army Regiment in two? I naturally know that my cousin is one of the officers inside, and you won't say that these are the separate parts, right? ”

"It's hard to say, after all, there are other armies that carry such insignia?"

"Yes...... But what I got was that they didn't leave with their guns, and now ......."

The young man who spoke at the beginning smiled coldly: "Viscount Ladislav Berland may be thinking too simply, they have all forgotten the other identity of Count Ernst, can the equipment of a battalion be difficult for the second son of Archduke Ferdinand?" ”

"Freud, you mean there's a good chance there's going to be ...... here"

"That's right, the Count of Moravia is about to become the master here!"

Floyd, who had a smile on his lips, was about to leave, and when he saw this scene, the people at the same table in the tavern couldn't help but be stunned, and then stood up and couldn't help asking: "Where are you going, ...... you are restless outside?"

"No, maybe now is the safest time in Moravia! Where do I go? Nature is to go where I should be. ”

With a mysterious smile, Floyd left the tavern and looked at his back, and suddenly the person at the table remembered that Floyd had another identity, the chief of staff of the Moravian Army Regiment!

Sigmund Freud - a lieutenant colonel chief of staff who aspired to be a good politician and diplomat, he was the number two man in the Moravian Army Corps, but because of that heart to become a diplomat, he did not care about the affairs of the army regiment, otherwise Yankulovsky would not have been able to control everything in the Moravian army regiment.

Leaving the tavern, the journey was as safe as Freud had imagined, and although there were no sheriffs on the streets, even the usual thieves were now gone.

They are all smart people, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the city of Moravia at this time, so hiding at home is the wisest choice.

The city was very smooth, but when he came to the Moravian station, Freud was blocked, and looking at the soldier in front of him in a green cotton coat, Freud showed his identity very seriously for the first time.

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, the two soldiers raised their arms and saluted, no matter what status they were and whose subordinates they were, but they were still basically soldiers of the Moravian Legion, and they did not dare to slack off in the face of Freud, the chief of staff.

At the same time, Andrei had already controlled the entire barracks, and Yankulovsky was looking at Andrei with an angry face, if it weren't for the fact that there was no personal guard around him, it is estimated that he would even have the heart to do it.

"You want to rebel? Lieutenant Colonel Andrey! ”

Andrei's straight face made Yankulovsky look extremely crazy, but it was impossible for Yankulovsky not to be angry, after all, he was the person in charge here.

It is self-evident how ironic it is that a high-ranking regiment was captured on his own turf, and even though Jankulovsky was not a qualified colonel, he still respected the military profession in his heart.

"It wasn't me who rebelled, you should know that very well, Your Excellency Colonel Yankulovsky!"

"But now you're putting your boss under house arrest......"

"My boss is His Royal Highness Prince Ernst Franz of the Habsburg family, second son of Archduke Ferdinand, Crown Prince of Austria-Hungary, Count of Moravia."

Andrei read this sentence very carefully and word by word, and as he pronounced each word, Yankulovsky's eyes slowly calmed down and remained silent.

Oh, yes! The country is all owned by families, and whoever rebels cannot be said to have rebelled, and his cousin may be the one who really wants to divide the party.

"But that's not a reason for you to put your own lieutenant under house arrest, Lieutenant Colonel Andrei!"

"I have orders from the Count of Moravia, and last night the Count's territory was attacked, and the attackers were active soldiers and officers of the Moravian Army Regiment, and you are also responsible for assisting in the investigation!"

"Is this how you investigated? Putting your own commander under house arrest? ”

Jankulovsky did not want to admit defeat, so he continued to argue, even though he understood that his words would not help, and that he had lost control of the Moravian Army Regiment.

"Your Excellency, Colonel Yankulovsky, you are the only one who can mobilize soldiers in the barracks, and even if you can say that you don't know, you can't get away with a charge of dereliction of duty."

It was not Andrei who spoke, but Freud, who had just entered the door, although Freud did not often appear in the barracks, but he undoubtedly knew the chief of staff, Andrei.

"His Excellency Chief of Staff Sigmund Freud......"

Before Andrei could say anything, Freud had already waved his hand to interrupt, and he smiled slightly and said: "I already know what happened, and I am in favor of the temporary removal of Colonel Yankulovsky from his post." ”

"Floyd, you're just a chief of staff, what qualifications do you have......"

"When a senior or senior cadre of the army commits a serious violation of judicial discipline, I, as the chief of staff of the army, have the right and the right to assist the local administration department in suspending your post, Colonel Yankulovsky!"

No one thought that Freud would suddenly appear at this time, let alone that he would be completely on the side of Ernst, could he be so optimistic about the Moravian Count who was only six or seven years old?

Now that the victory is not scored, as long as Jankulovsky bites the bullet and takes the blame on himself, then the only loss for Viscount Ladislav Berland is the Moravian Army Regiment, and he can still serve as his own emperor in Moravia!

This was what most of the soldiers thought, and if it weren't for this, they would have surrendered by this time, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ernst's control over the Moravian army regiment was beyond doubt.

"Lieutenant Colonel Andrei, if you need my help in anything, it's your duty!"

Freud's closeness was obvious, and Andre remembered his usual behavior and suddenly understood something...... But he is so optimistic about the Earl?

As if knowing Andrei's inner thoughts, Freud smiled lightly and said in Andrei's ear: "I am sure that the local nobles of Moravia will compromise, and Viscount Ladislav Berland will definitely be in the past tense!" ”

What were Ernst's concerns about not wanting to use force? It was nothing more than the fear of affecting the stability and security of Moravia, but as long as most of the nobles agreed to help stabilize the situation, then one less Viscount Ladislav Berland and one more Viscount Ladislav Berland did not matter.

Freud's ability to see the core of this at a glance is enough to show his political vision, but it is not clear whether Ernst will agree to his request, after all, Ernst only had some interest in Freud last time, and did not explicitly express his willingness to accept him into his camp.