(The Nazi rite was not exclusive to the Führer, and the title of Count of Île-de-France did not exist.) I'm just in Blackwater)

The two bastards who almost got away with it hurried to hurry, and finally joined up with the water lord before the army began. The waterway from York to Friesland was not close, and they were able to catch up.

However, it was completely different from the loose appearance of York Harbour, although William had been telling Sinloth about the old bastard how the water lord was, but when he actually arrived in Friesland, he realized how much water was mixed in it.

The entire port has been put under martial law, and all the people walking inside are soldiers wearing imperial uniforms. Even the two nobles, Sinroth and William, were kept out of the harbor by the Water Lord's subordinates, and were only allowed to enter after checking the Water Lord's handwritten letters several times in a row.

"Tsk, the old guy is always like this, focusing his attention on something unnecessary. If we were Normans, how could we be stopped by a few creeps. If we're not Normans, what's the point of stopping us? By doing so, he will only add enemies to himself. Other nobles are not as easy to talk to as we are. This old guy"

Although William has been complaining, he seems to have a good impression of Shui Jue, and he is unconsciously thinking about him.

Sinlos doesn't understand military affairs, and he doesn't know how to win a battle thousands of miles away. But he knew that under the same conditions, an army that was always disciplined would easily win. This is true both ancient and modern.

What's more, although the gathering of the five fleets now is a rare grand occasion for the Empire. But it is precisely because of this that military discipline must be particularly strict. The territory of the empire is too vast, and the five fleets come from the north and south of the Tiannan Sea, if nothing else, if it were not for the empire to enforce the imperial Chinese language, I am afraid that it would be difficult for friendly forces to communicate with each other. There must be a big difference in the living habits between each other, and if they don't put on such a harsh and unsympathetic battle, I'm afraid that the imperial generals themselves will make trouble first.

However, military power has always been a taboo in imperial power. Relying on his own skills and prestige, the water lord can manage the five fleets in an orderly manner. Although it makes people look at it highly, but when it reaches Basil's ears, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome.

Although Zhou Yafu's fine willow battalion is strong, the military discipline is strict, which is gratifying. But if even the emperor has to report to the door, wouldn't that be the way to die? Although Shui Jue has not done this for the time being, his future is always worrying.

In fact, with today's development process, there is no port that can accommodate five fleets at the same time. But having learned the lesson of the First Fleet, the cautious Sailor will naturally not disassemble the fleet. So a spectacular scene appeared in front of Xinluos, and the water and land were all emperors, and they were camped for hundreds of miles. And some fleets are conducting daily exercises under the command of the generals, and Xinlos is too far away to see it really, and only feels that the shouting of killing in the distance is deafening.

The lake on the shore ripples with countless ripples, and there is no pause.

Sinloth and William made their way to the Water Lord's tent and encountered several patrolling soldiers. They are all sharp-eyed and condensed, and they are obviously warriors who have seen blood. Although the soldiers did not have any murderous intent towards the Viscount, when they walked past the Viscount, Sinloth always felt a burst of scalp explosion and a chill in his back.

It is said that the First Fleet is the elite of the Imperial Navy, and the other fleets are all made up. Now, I am afraid that this is not the case.

It's just that such an army is about to face annihilation. And the ball of light, which has always been answered, for some reason, is silent at this moment. Sinloth knocked on the side a few times, but to no avail.

"What a good soldier, much better than my men. I don't know how many years it will take for my soldiers to become like this."

Compared with Xinluos, who doesn't understand military affairs and can only distinguish strength from weakness by looking at their momentum, William, who is as high as nineteen in the military, obviously sees more. But because of this, he understood the difficulty. Except for the First Fleet, the other fleets have not had much war all year round, and they have been peaceful for a long time. And to keep these soldiers fighting, apart from occasionally bullying those infidels and pirates, the only way is to train.

Training, high-intensity training, training that smashed countless Imperial Gold Coins.

Normandy is not small to say, but compared to the entire empire, it can be counted as nothing. With the budgets of the three central provinces and the tributes of the other four provinces, the empire can naturally maintain the combat effectiveness of the army regardless of the cost. And he, a little duke, couldn't do that.

Hearing William's emotion, Xinluo also sighed: "Yes, it is indeed the elite of the empire. But it's a shame to die. ”

William did not know the meaning of Sinloth's words, but he lamented the inevitable casualties that would occur when he fought against the Normans. The duke frowned, and rarely refuted his partner: "What you said is not right, there have been no immortals in wars since ancient times." The empire spends a lot of money to support them, isn't it just this moment that they are waiting for? ”

Sinloth was silent, William was right. Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while. Now that he has become a soldier of the empire, he should have had the consciousness of sacrificing his life for the empire in his heart, right? And it is the sacrifice of thousands of unknown soldiers that has created an empire that has lasted for 1,500 years.

Xinluo couldn't refute it, but William's words were like a spark, igniting something in Xinluos's heart. A strange thought began to slowly take shape in his head.

If that's the case

"William, Duke of Normandy, report to you."

"Viscount Desmond Sinloth, report to you."

The two nobles of the empire paused with their right foot, palmed their right hand down, stretched forward, and performed a perfect Nazi salute to the Grand Duke who was sitting in the tent. Now that you are in the barracks, you have to abide by the rules of the barracks. The etiquette of the nobility was too cumbersome, and it was better to have Nazi etiquette, which symbolized iron blood and authority.

No matter how much William complained about the water lord behind his back, but when facing the grand duke from the royal capital, the duke of Normandy was still a little nervous. William swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, so that he did not make a fool of himself.

"Well, both of you have worked hard. Before, I also ordered the two of them to attack and go to clear the small group of enemies in the Norman harassing the imperial seas, but now I let you go out with me for a decisive battle" The water lord smiled softly, and wiped his ass for the two impulsive young men: "Forgive me for being a wayward old man." But those who have the ability always have to work harder, hahahahaha."

The bearded and hairless, burly old man meticulously dressed in the imperial marshal's uniform, sat on the handsome chair and smiled, without any of the majesty of the marshal. At this moment, Shui Jue seems to be just a bad old man next door.

however

Name: Philip

Diplomacy: 15, Military: 16, Finance: 17, Conspiracy: 15, Knowledge: 15

Traits: Loyal, ambitious, content with the status quo, shameful bastard, wise, lowly born, famous, arbitrary, brutal, gregarious, kind, young daughter, noblewoman, water lord.

Young Girl Control: One of the two advanced levels of Lori Control, with infinite power.

Lady Accused: Heresy.

Water Lord: One day, Basil, Louis XIV, and Conrad were baking apples in the garden. Duke Philip, on one side, chattered around them. I don't know what to think, and from then on, all three of them called Duke Philip the Lord of Water. And the nobles of the empire naturally had to keep up with the pace of the emperor. So the poor duke had this strange title. Even his real name was gradually forgotten.

Shame on the bastard: On this day, the countess of Île-de-France turned fifty. Alone without a bed warmer, she stretched out her clutches into her dungeon, where the poor and sturdy Normans, a young and handsome Norman prince, were finally allowed to leave the dark place after spending the darkest days of his life. And a few months later, the countess, who had never had an heir, suddenly announced that, under the guidance of the Lord, like the Virgin Mary, she had finally obtained a child of her own, and the family history was written anyway, believe it or not.

Where do you start? Should it be said that the Water Lord is a spirit demon? Most of his traits are self-antagonistic. When I used to see William's qualities, I thought he was a snake spirit. But now that I see Shui Jue, I know that my knowledge is too shallow

Basil Majesty, there are changes here! That's this person, hurry up and drag it out and the car will crack for ten minutes!

The stat value of the liege line is different from that of the individual line. The lord system is more of an acquired cultivation, so although the initial value is full of twenty, if it is cultivated properly, those with poor innate attributes can also break through the limit of twenty - but most of those people are extremely intelligent or have very rich life experience.

As a general, he doesn't know astronomy, doesn't know Qimen, doesn't know yin and yang, doesn't look at the formation map, doesn't know the strength of the troops, and is mediocre. And although the military of the Water Lord is not as extreme as William's, reaching nineteen, his knowledge is not as good as that of Xinluos, which is a full twenty. But compared to the two extremes, he has no shortcomings, and he is more suitable to be the marshal of this mixed fleet.

For this high-ranking old duke, the two young men could only obediently become grandsons. No matter what the water lord said, he just nodded in agreement. Fortunately, the Grand Duke did not mean to embarrass them in the slightest, and even the private attack that might be attacked by other nobles was rounded back by the old duke.

It is said that Shui Jue will be a man, and it is true. He is the only one who can reconcile the contradictions between the fleets and the admirals. It's just that brutal and arbitrary

"I really envy you young people, you can run around, an old man like me, you can only sit in the handsome account and drink sweet wine, look at the battle report, this is a good opportunity for you to make a name for yourself, William, this time you have to show yourself well." Although you have the support of Alan and Louis, you still need some good combat skills to be Xinluos, I am not too familiar with this side of Aijun, but Alfred in England is a good nobleman, you can go and contact more in the future. He's a man who knows what matters."

Probably because of his old age, the old duke chattered, but when he said the severity, Xinluo obviously felt that the tone of the water lord was a few points heavier.

Is it saying that Alfred knows the identity of the princess of the Ellie Empire and can be relied on at a critical moment?

After another verbosity, Shui Jue seemed to be finally tired: "I'm sorry, as soon as you get older, you rushed from York, and you are also tired, hurry up and go to rest for a decisive battle, but it's only in these two days." ”

If it was usual, they should have retired. But Sinloth knew that this was the last chance to save the Imperial soldiers. However, he was not a colonel after all, and in this situation of insufficient intelligence, he could not think of any effective way to deal with it.

"That decisive battle was a rare occasion in the Empire in many years. I hope to stay with you and learn more"

In any case, the Normans would never have been able to make an over-the-horizon weapon like the Rainbow Cannon. As long as he stays by the side of the water lord and always opens the path to know, then tactically the empire will occupy the absolute initiative, maybe even if he still can't avoid the fate of the empire's collapse, but it is good to save some more emperors.

Naturally, the water lord didn't know the thoughts that were turning in Xinluos's heart, and the old duke looked at the adoptive father of the imperial princess in front of him, and bowed slightly.

"Okay."