Chapter 48 048 The feet of the Gallic chicken are long and long
"What are you waiting for! Attack now and reopen the supply lines! The Kaiser's voice reached Rosemary's ears through the earpiece.
Rosemary replied in a helpless voice, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”
She then returned the earpiece to the man with the magic telegraph, ignoring the roar that continued to come from the earpiece.
"Is that okay?" The subordinate asked with some concern, "That's His Majesty the Emperor......"
"What if you listen to his rants?" Ruthmarie glanced at her subordinates, "He doesn't understand the current situation at all, maybe he was a good front-line commander in the last war, but now he is just an old man who is paranoized and can't understand the situation." ”
Through the open masks of her subordinates, Rosemary could see the worry on her face, after all, once the news of openly speaking ill of the emperor came out, even the war queen would not be able to eat and walk around.
Rosemary smiled at her subordinates, she reached out and patted her subordinates on the shoulder of the magic guide armor, and whispered, "Don't worry, you hear it as clearly as I do, don't you, 'There has never been a savior, and it doesn't depend on the Immortal Emperor'." ”
As she spoke, Rosemary turned her armored helmet and looked in the direction from which the song had come from.
There was still snow on the ground, and the ground exposed after the snow melted seemed to be scattered in patches of black patches across the vast plains. The black-and-white landscape stretches towards the horizon, only to come to an abrupt end a kilometer away.
Black fills the snowfields – a closer look reveals that black is an illusion, but it's actually a hodgepodge of colors. The gray coat was covered with brown patches, and the ochre apron was faintly discerning its unsoaped brightness, and a multitude of other colors, all of which were dulled by stains and simple and crude washing, so that when they were brought together, they gave the illusion of being in the air.
Many of the men in the black front were armed, and that number did not look like the "small and scattered units of the Hidden Front" as claimed by the upper echelons of the Imperial Army. And most of the unarmed people in the front were armed with hammer wrenches, and some were even completely empty-handed.
Rosemary, through her remarkable vision, saw an old man in the old military uniform of the Bismarck era, supported by a young man dressed as a student, walking in a procession, and beside them, a group of working women dressed as textile factory laborers, holding some tools in their hands, moving at the same pace as the men, with their heads held high, as if they were all war queens with the blood of the gods flowing.
The majestic singing voice came along the warm wind blowing from the North Sea.
"This is the last struggle, unite until tomorrow, and the Internachon Na will be realized!"
Suddenly, Ruth Marie's lieutenant in charge of the telecommunications said, "What is this 'Internachonaire' they keep singing?" ”
"Who knows." Rosemary shook her head, "I guess it's some kind of existence full of power, and it's that existence that makes these people fearless." ”
“…… So, what do we do? The adjutant continued, "They don't look like they have the support of the war princess, and we can easily eliminate them." ”
"What happens after they are destroyed? Are we going to wipe everyone out? "These are ordinary Germans, and for every man we kill, our glory is diminished, and when our hands are stained with blood, our flag is dim." ”
"But we've already done the same thing in Dessau."
"yes, we've made mistakes." Rosemary glanced at the lieutenant, then raised her hand to tear off the Teutonic Order mark from her shoulder armor and threw it on the ground, "Because we have made mistakes, we can't make mistakes again and again. ”
The lieutenant stared at Rosemary for a few seconds, then released his right hand as well, causing the German flag in his hand to fall to the ground under the pull of gravity.
The Imperial soldiers who had set up positions around them looked at each other with wavering faces.
At this time, the commander of the infantry unit, who noticed the abnormality, rode along the line, shouting as he ran: "What are you doing!" Throwing a military flag in battle is a felony! Even the war queen has to be whipped! ”
Rosemary turned around and turned the megaphone to the maximum: "Soldiers! Think of your parents, brothers, and children back home! Those who have come before are the same as your relatives! Imagine your loved ones being slaughtered by others! Can you still pull the trigger! ”
The officer who was rushing here drew his pistol and fired into the sky.
"Don't listen to her! She betrayed the German ......"
Ruthmary's bullet of light struck the officer straight at him, slicing off his upper body along with the head of his warhorse.
The rain of blood gushing out of the surrounding tragedy drenched all the soldiers around the tragedy, and the snow several meters square turned all red.
Then, the other warriors threw down the Imperial Army flags in their hands one after another.
Rosemary shouted to her men: "We have always fought for the Emperor, but if you think about it, that Emperor is just an ordinary man, he is not better or better than the others, he can't even feed his own people!" He is but a representative of those who have built up their privileges by the power of God, an obsolete symbol! Now, sisters! Let's fight for the true masters of Germany! ”
The Warrior Queens responded to Rosemary's call with a loud voice, and they turned their guns on the officers at the rear of the line.
"Target Leipzig!" Rosemary gave the order as she closed the helmet mask of the Teutonic II armor, "Forward!" ”
While the battle queens rushed towards the warlords, the Imperial soldiers who had been thrown in place looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They were obviously not ready for betrayal, but they didn't want to face the huge "legion" that was pressing forward step by step after losing the support of the battle queen, and in the end, everyone's eyes fell on the officers they trusted.
The supreme commander here is dead, and most of the senior officers of Prussian origin are in the rear overseers, and many of the remaining junior officers are from the urban burgher class.
Most of the officers chose to lay down their arms directly - those who knew the times could see that the war would not be fought for a few days at this point, and it was not worth it to die; The other part of the officers turned around and rushed to the machine guns of the overseers without hesitation.
The singing that had been echoing on the battlefield from the beginning seemed to be even more powerful at the moment.
**
William III seemed to have aged a lot all at once.
Not long ago, his call with the commander of the Knights of Warlord detachment, who had been sent to open the line of communication, was very abruptly interrupted.
There are only two possibilities for the communication to be interrupted: the source of the message is destroyed, or the manipulator of the source forcibly interrupts the communication. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the "guerrillas" to break through the defenses of the war queens and forcibly destroy the communication machine that should be set up in the core part of the battle queen line, so the reason for the communication interruption can only be the latter.
After forcibly cutting off communications with the Emperor, it was easy to guess what the commander would do.
William III glanced at the officers in front of him, his sharp gaze as if he were glaring at the enemy. Who knows how many people in Lu Dao will defect, and who knows how many small calculations are hidden behind these people who are still loyal to Lu Dao.
Anyway, at this time, William III thought that everyone was looking at a traitor with a bad heart, including the three gods who were also present at the meeting.
Since the two great gods of Prussia both fell into the arms of Napoleon, Prussia has gradually formed a system that essentially overthrows the power of the gods, and the emperor of Prussia has also been held by ordinary people from that time - before that, the peak of Prussian men's power was only the prime minister of the empire.
It took many generations for Germany to consolidate this system, and with the development of magic techniques, the gods gradually became more symbolic than actually possessed in German cultural circles, and they were the queens of the battlefield, but politically they were more of a symbol of a group, decorated with ornate rubber stamps.
But now it seems that these more than 100 years of efforts have also paved the way for the current situation.
The nobles had buried the supreme authority of the goddess with their own hands, and before they could be complacent, it was now their turn to be buried by someone else.
Of course, William III had no time to think about it at this moment, and it was impossible to think about it. And some of the generals understand very well, but they can only pretend to be confused.
"We haven't lost yet!" William III, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly slammed the table, "We still have a chance to reverse!" No matter how many guerrillas they send, no matter how many loyal-minded bastards they turn back! All we have to do is destroy the source of their will to resist, and we will be victorious! ”
As he spoke, Wilhelm III picked up the compass and poked the tip support of the compass on the dot representing Munich on the map.
"We equip the Knights with the Divine Queen and the rest of the air combat and attack Munich! Kill the little girl of the Republic and her Supreme Advisor, and victory will be in our pocket! ”
The generals exchanged a series of glances, and everyone knew that killing anyone in such a situation would not prevent the demise of the imperial system, but no one wanted to stand up and point it out at this time.
Why mess with an emperor who is on the verge of hysteria, especially when he knows that his crown will not last long. At such a time, it is human nature to do everything possible to protect oneself.
The expressions of the three gods were also different, the eldest princess of the empire was the most calm, the second princess had a face that knew that she had a ghost at a glance, and the third princess had a high fighting spirit.
"Your Majesty," said the third princess as she stood up and said in an impassioned tone, "please give the order, and the three of us sisters will definitely bring you the head of the yellow-haired girl!" ”
"Hmph," the second princess sneered, "I don't know who was beaten to the ground when he had a huge advantage. ”
"That's because someone is getting in the way!"
"If it were me, before someone could interfere, that little girl would be in a different place." The second princess played with her curly hair, which was reminiscent of a croissant, "When fully equipped, facing a naked opponent, she couldn't kill with a single blow, and there is no other adjective than incompetence that is more suitable for this situation." ”
"You!"
"Stop arguing!" The eldest princess opened her mouth to stop the argument between the two "sisters", and then she stood up and pressed her right hand on the left chest and heart socket, "Your Majesty, please give an order, I am willing to go to the soup for the empire, and I will not hesitate." ”
"Hmph." The second princess did not hide her disdain at all.
But the eldest princess glanced at her and said coldly, "Am I not right, my dear sister." Didn't you denounce those traitors out of loyalty to the empire in the first place? ”
These words made the second princess's face turn purple directly.
Then in the entire headquarters conference room, no one raised any objections.
**
After leaving the headquarters, the second princess rushed into her car in a rage.
In fact, it was not the decision of the second princess to betray the southern comrades of the Pan-German Confederation, she was just a representative of another interest group in the country, and she was in charge of making decisions after the decision was made by the upper echelons of the group.
And now, she must go to the battlefield for the decision of the upper echelons of the group to carry out this pointless attack operation.
In the car, the second princess stared at the eldest princess's car in front of her through the windshield with a murderous gaze, and her teeth were gritted loudly.
"The old woman!" She muttered viciously, "It's stupid to be loyal or something!" If she wants to go, she will go by herself, so I won't be so stupid! ”
"Your Highness." At this time, the middle-aged gentleman who had been sitting in the car spoke, "What can you do if you don't go now?" After Nande cast that damn spell, we had lost our last chance to surrender. ”
The gentleman's "that" spell refers to the phrase "the air is trembling" that is repeated on radio in South Germany. Since that secret phrase was broadcast, the situation of the entire northern government has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and in less than a few weeks, it has reached the brink of total collapse.
Although everyone with eyes knows the truth that "freezing three feet is not a day's cold", for most people, all this is more like some kind of magic, and the key to activating magic is the ominous secret words.
The second princess bit her lip, and after thinking for a while, she said to her staff officer: "I don't agree with your opinion, the current situation, the southerners must be worried about Viola's strength, they just want Viola to be an obedient rubber stamp, the Valkyrie of the battlefield, but they don't want her to become the leader who really collects my power." The best way to run Viola is to ......"
"Raise another god, do you want to say that?" The gentleman shook his head, "Taking us in means that the South Germans will open up the net to the enemy when victory is within reach, and those men are waiting to swallow the assets of the northern capitalists and seize Junkers' estate." ”
"These realistic bastards."
"We are similar, when we decided to sell them, didn't we also think about dividing the assets of the South. As a result, we were defeated, and this is self-inflicted iniquity. ”
"What?" The second princess frowned, her last sentence was obviously in a language she had never heard before.
"This is a Chinese sentence that I learned during my travels in China," the middle-aged gentleman smiled at the second princess with a completely different smile from his usual impression, "but thanks to your self-inflicted misdeeds, my mission has been successfully completed." ”
"What......" The second princess who realized the meaning of the gentleman's words raised her hand.
But before she could use her power, the gentleman rushed to say in vain: "If you kill me, you will lose the opportunity to go to France to receive political asylum." If you keep me, the French Parliament will generously give you a manor house for the rest of your life for the sake of you and the gentlemen you represent in destroying half of Germany's economy and allowing many of the great men of Paris to sleep at last. ”
The second princess maintained the posture of raising one hand, staring angrily at the middle-aged gentleman who had been extremely trusted for a long time, she felt that this man's handsome face was so hateful for the first time in so many years.
"And," the Frenchman pressed his right hand to his heart, "believe that my love for you is genuine, and that when you come to French soil, I will fulfill my promise to marry you into the illustrious Bonaparte ......"
Before the words fell, the second princess had a fierce expression on her face that wanted to break the man's jaw, but this expression was quickly replaced by weakness and fatigue.
Finally, the second princess put down her hand.
"Don't bother with it, I'll join the assault with my sister and sister."
"Well," said the Frenchman, looking distressed, "it is a pity, and I can swear to you that I will not marry any other girl, whether you return or not, and that my love will always belong to you alone." ”
"Hmph." The second princess turned her head, looked out the window, and did not reply.