Not far away, in a mansion with a large area, dozens of people cautiously rushed inside. Later, led by the servants, he entered a secret room.

Looking at the men sitting on the main seat, they bowed one after another.

"General"

"General"

Hans, who sat on the main seat, nodded slowly at them, and looked around the tables and chairs on the left and right.

The crowd sat down without command. Thinking of what happened today, a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Calling you here today"

"I just want to discuss where we should go from here?"

Seeing that the crowd was seated, Hans spoke to them.

The anger on his face was uncontrollable when the words fell, but he thought that this was not his own mansion after all, so he endured it stiffly.

"Princess Dixie was going to bombard City on the first day she came to my Southern Fleet, which was really an eye-opener"

"It's just an outcast in the imperial capital, if it weren't for the protection of Marshal Christian, how could this highness survive to this day?"

Everyone said.

Hans did not participate in their ranks, but sat on the throne and listened.

"I heard the news from the imperial capital that the position of the commander of the Southern Fleet was personally asked by Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie from His Majesty."

"Don't you think this thing is suspicious?"

"Where did she get the confidence to dare to come to my Southern Fleet?"

Hector asked.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to speak out, but then they found that there was nothing to say, so they were stunned.

"Maybe there are hole cards that we don't know, or maybe it's dependent"

"Otherwise, why dare you, before formally taking over the marshal's rights, directly order the battleship to shell Hayman City?"

Hans said to the crowd.

Everyone gasped.

"So the princess has a great power that we didn't know about?"

"Impossible"

"I can't figure out where her strength comes from, is it just by relying on the dozens of female guards around her?"

"Isn't it too whimsical to plan to use these female guards to control hundreds of thousands of soldiers in my Southern Fleet?"

Incomprehension, confusion, and contempt were intertwined, and everyone spoke out one after another.

Thinking back to the scene of Dixie's first appearance through the battleship's communication system, the anger in his heart resurfaced. It is undeniable that this appearance caught him off guard, but the move also angered almost all the senior generals.

What does she want to do? As an incoming manager, he bombarded City before he was fully inducted. Does this show that she has a great prejudice against the Southern Fleet? I plan to clean up everyone sitting here after taking control of the army.

"General"

"No matter what other people think of the princess, the last general can only say that he disagrees"

"The last will not agree"

"Disagree"

More than 100 generals spoke one after another.

Looking at the reaction of everyone, the corners of Hans's mouth curled slightly. But I felt that this was inappropriate, so I hid my smile.

"Actually, the admiral thinks that the commander of our Southern Fleet should be Admiral Hans"

"The gods are entrenched in the south, and the front is directed at the city of Hayman, and if it weren't for the general, we would have suffered heavy losses. The northern part of the empire will not present a good situation either"

"Ladies and gentlemen"

"How about we write to Your Majesty together and recommend Admiral Hans as the commander of my Southern Fleet?"

One of them spoke to the crowd.

Everyone felt that their eyes lit up, showing an excited look, and they subconsciously wanted to echo.

Hans hurriedly waved his hand.

"I understand your kindness, since Princess Dixie has taken office, then don't mention the matter of Your Majesty again."

"That's it? Obey Princess Dixie to call the shots in the Marshal's Mansion? Arbitrarily suppress me? ”

"It is the people who give orders, and the people who carry out the orders, and you still don't understand this? Besides, the Southern Fleet is not the marshal's private army, and if we can work together, some things can still be done."

"This?"

The generals fell into deep thought.

Then he nodded to Hans.

"Although these words are true, I am afraid of ......"

"The moment Princess Dixie decided to bombard City, it was already shown that no general would be on her side, so a princess with the title of marshal was just a showman"

Listening to Hans's words, everyone's hearts relaxed slightly.

Looking around, Hans tapped his hand on the table.

"If you have no other doubts, let them go now."

"After all, we have been together for too long, and some people will inevitably not think about it, but it will make this matter complicated."

"Yes"

The crowd replied.

He stood up and saluted Hans, and then rushed out like a tidal wave.

"Alex. Gary stayed"

"Some things need to be discussed separately"

A voice came from behind, and the man who was about to walk outside stopped.

After everyone had left, he turned to look at Hans, looking at him with puzzled and puzzled eyes.

"Not long ago, the chief of the guard beside the princess wanted to mobilize a god-level elite to guard the Marshal's Mansion, but I refused on the grounds that the Marshal's Mansion was the center of defense, and it seems that they have made certain preparations for the assassination of the gods."

"Assassination of the gods?"

Alex seemed to have thought of something, and looked incredulous, which must have been too urgent.

The corners of Hans's mouth curled, and a faint killing intent spread.

"If the princess is assassinated by the gods at this time, what kind of reaction do you think the emperor will make?"

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you already know it in your heart?"

"Will it be too time-sensitive?"

"The princess's bombardment of City is either a bluff or a real reliance. And as a princess, although she has no real power, she is the blood of the royal family no matter what. With the support of forces that we don't know about, we can't help but think about it."

Hans paused as he said this.

Countless thoughts weave through my mind.

"There are strict class barriers in the world, and the high position of marshal can only be held by the great nobles and the royal family. We, the descendants of the minor nobles, have no way to become great nobles even if we serve the empire to death."

"So this is our only chance"

"Alex, I hope you understand what it means"

The murderous aura gradually thickened with these words, and a flame seemed to appear in Hans's eyes, exuding a scorching aura.

Alex's eyes flickered, and then he bowed deeply to Hans.

"The End Will Understand"

"Go ahead! I hope to hear good news in the second half of the night."

Hans said to Alex, then turned to look at the wall. Dixie must die, whether he's bluffing or if he really has hole cards. I can't let her stay on the marshal's throne for long, because that's my place.

Although the action may seem a bit rushed now, it is worth it in comparison. As long as a marshal is assassinated, the people of the imperial capital will be panicked. The commander of the Southern Fleet can only be selected from within the fleet, and that time is the moment to realize his dreams.

Alex looked at Hans's back, and without saying a word, walked out of the house.

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