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When Filia arrived at the War Office complex, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the tentative night had turned into a heavy night, the War Office was brightly lit, the gates were heavily guarded, the kerosene lamps illuminated the road in great detail, and the tension was about to come out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Philia was caught by the sentinel, and Lema announced, "I want to see my father." But he was stopped in every way, and after a while, a staff officer trotted over, took the horse by the bridle, comforted the horse, and then told Filia: "Admiral Farina is attending an emergency meeting, and all the officers above the brigadier general are present, and I am afraid he will not come out to see you." ”

Then the staff officer patted the horse's face meaningfully and raised his head and pleaded: "Miss Filia, the admiral does not want you to get involved in high-level decision-making. If you can't see him, go home. ”

Filia had a hunch that something was wrong. She stubbornly refused to leave, but dismounted, folded the whip repeatedly, and approached the calm staff officer: "Why is the bell ringing from the palace? What happened? Why does my father refuse to see me?"

The staff officer did not give an inch: "First, only officers above the brigadier general have the right to know in detail. Second, you must avoid suspicion, these are the words of the admiral. Thirdly, what happened in the palace is included in the secrecy regulations, and it is forbidden to discuss them in private, and those who violate military law will be dealt with. These are the exact words of the king. ”

Filia slashed straight in: "Count Frederick has defected, and the dragoons have captured him?"

The staff officer's face changed, and he didn't dare to squeak. Filia knew she had guessed right. She knew Frederick too well.

"Where is Frederick, alive or dead?" Filia grabbed the staff officer by the collar, almost lifting the white Sven young man up.

She had no political feelings, so she had no interest in the classified information, and she only cared about Frederick's life or death.

"Count Frederick is locked up in the palace dungeon, heavily guarded by dragoons, and will be dragged to the guillotine tomorrow at noon to be executed. "The staff officer told all the information that could be released.

Filia's face turned pale, as if she had been stabbed in the center of the mouth, and she staggered back, biting her lip and holding her chin in thought.

"You know what's going on in the meeting, right?" said Filia, aggressively.

The staff officer panicked. He didn't expect the eldest lady to be so difficult to deal with.

"I don't know anything. At six o'clock, the scout brought a sealed suitcase, the source, the attribution, and the contents were all unknown, and only the generals who were meeting knew about it. The staff officer began to frantically shirk and insisted: "Other than that, I don't know anything, even if you kill me, I only have this sentence." ”

Filia knew that her father must have told the counselor. I can't ask anything else.

"I went to his office and waited. He's going to break up, right?" Fillia stubbornly pushed the staff officer away, trotted two steps in a hurry, walked briskly into the army staff, and drove upstairs to the general's office.

The staff officer had no choice but to go back. When he returned to the hallway to work, he asked someone to report to the admiral, saying that Filia was waiting in the office.

Shaoqing handed back the words, and the admiral commanded two words: "No matter." ”

Filia waited for half an hour, probably in despair, gave up watching her father, and left sulkingly.

The staff officer sent her downstairs and told her to go home. Filia nodded, got on her horse without saying a word, pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and rode away.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and Filia's wet bangs stuck to her forehead, and the fragrant sweat steamed like smoke. The horse's hooves crushed the puddles, shattering the peace of the road.

She spurred the red pony on, trampled through the mud all the way, and rushed into the second squadron dragoon camp. Ophelia sat down in the corridor crying, and as soon as she saw Philia driving straight in and restraining her horse in the rain, Ophelia ran into the rain with her hands outstretched, stood on Filia's knees and cried: "My brother said that he was going to accept the canonization and enter the palace majestically, but he was dragged out bloodily and put in the palace dungeon - Sister Philia save him!"

Filia hurriedly dismounted, stepped into the mud of the training ground, ruffled her hair, frowned and asked, "What about your brother Otto?"

"Otto...... Brother Otto...... Ophelia wept in a panic: "After he was released by Ferdinand, he was summoned to the palace and ignored me......"

Phia was struck by lightning and suddenly understood why Ophelia had lost her soul.

Her two most cherished brothers parted ways on the same day, leaving her behind at the same time and leaving alone.

Ophelia pretends to be mature and tries to share Frederick's worries. But she tried her best to only take care of the bank and let the assets receive smoothly, and she couldn't cope with this kind of sudden situation where the sky was collapsing. Frederick was defeated and imprisoned in a dungeon, while Otto defected due to a grudge and was released from prison to join the enemy. Ophelia instantly went from a favored princess to a lonely man who lost her brother.

The drizzle was getting heavier, and the cold rain needles pierced their skin, and their long wet hair fell heavily on their bodies. Filia wiped her sister's tears repeatedly and muttered monotonous words to comfort her, but her heart was like a knife, and she didn't know who could heal her heart.

She thought that by piling up a smiling face and flying away, she would be able to cut off this haunting love triangle. It wasn't until Frederick's death that she realized that losing him was like suddenly peeling off the blood scab, and the pain made people gasp and couldn't bear it.

"I'll take you to save my brother. Taking advantage of the cold rain on her face, Filia shed tears of grievance wantonly, smiled and caressed her sister's face, and firmly gave her hope: "Even if the whole world betrays Frederick, it doesn't matter. He still has the two of us, even if they are displaced, no matter whether they are poor, sick or amnesia, they will always stand together, and they will not turn their backs or separate. ”

"The palace dungeons are full of dragoons, and they are impregnable. When Ophelia heard this, she was glad that there was still someone in the world to rely on, and she burst out crying, and threw herself into her arms, and put her face on her gracefully bulging breastplate.

"I am the Dragoon. Filia stroked her sister's silver hair vigorously, then stood up and pressed her sword to call out to the dragoon lieutenant Ness standing next to her: "Which unit is stationed in the palace dungeon?"

The 11 dragoons in heavy armor were standing in the corridor, helplessly watching Ophelia crying, and as soon as they heard the knight commander's question, Ness immediately rushed into the rain and saluted: "The dungeon is garrisoned by the logistics battalion of the fourth squadron of Major General Claude, with a total of 68 men and an average combat strength of 210. ”

Ness reported the combat effectiveness of the defenders, and a smell of "knight chief, let's go to the prison" was about to come out. When they fought against the Grand Master, they had received the support of Frederick and were always thinking of repaying it.

"Tell the canteen to prepare a dinner and pack it for takeaway. Philia turned a blind eye to her subordinates' intransigence.

Rebellion is punishable by death. Since her father didn't allow her to wade into troubled waters, she naturally wouldn't allow her subordinates to follow her into danger. She was born noble and had a strong background, and she might be able to save her life if she did something rebellious, and she might be able to abandon everything and abscond out of the country under her father's arrangement, but the weak dragoons in the background participated in the robbery and would surely die. (To be continued.) )