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Say. Frederick raised his chin at the sullen scout, not shying away from the tavern hostess. Lisa testifies for him to clear his name, and the tavern has temporarily become a private space, so he can talk freely.

The sullen scout rushed over, knelt on one knee in front of Frederick's knee, and looked at the floor to report: "Grand Master Teutonic failed in his assassination attempt, and his body was collected by the elven priest, and his life and death are unknown. The elven archpriest confronted the archers of the Foreign Legion, seemed to be invincible, and took the initiative to retreat. Before his death, the Grand Master slaughtered 45 knights of the King's Guard and 66 Ferdinand's Knights, destroying all the high-ranking knights of the court. The 1st Praetorian Regiment's casualties were about 500, and 1,500 remained. The main force of the dragoons came to the aid as soon as possible, which took about 4 minutes and more than 30 seconds. Ferdinand survived with serious injuries, and the king survived with minor injuries. In addition, the Tactical Response Force of the Foreign Legion in Paris arrived at the Royal Palace, consisting of an elven archer, a Slavic berserker, and a man in black, with the remaining member yet to appear. The three mercenaries put Prince Ferdinand on round-the-clock security. ”

"The high-ranking mercenaries of the Foreign Legion are here. Originally, Ferdinand's defense was already in a vacuum, and it was a good time for a coup. Frederick gritted his teeth, slammed the table lightly, and turned his head to look at Ragget, "Why does the Foreign Legion want to protect Ferdinand?"

"The Duchy of Sirisha and the Fran Empire are all bordering the military kingdom of Prusha. Prince Ferdinand, in order to relieve the military pressure from Prusha, took the initiative to make overtures to Frank the Great. Ferdinand tried to attack from afar and closely, using external forces to contain Marshal Franz's aggression. Farragut bent down and elaborated.

"It's too long, to sum it up in 10 words. Frederick rubbed his head. He hated the Foreign Legion to death. Mess with him.

"Ferdinand is the dog of Paris. Farragut used only eight words.

"Ferdinand's Knights of the Guards are all gone, but three more Foreign Legions are added to protect him. Frederick kissed his fist sinisterly, frowning and muttering, "Has Ferdinand's defense been greatly weakened?"

The sullen scout hesitated for a moment, then looked up into Frederick's eyes: "The Foreign Legion is strong. The elven archer drew his bow to the archer, and the archpriest retreated. And the Grand Priest is not weak, she can rescue St. Peter's body from the fire within 0.5 seconds of the big explosion. It can be seen that their strength level is difficult to describe in physical units, and I can't calculate their strength until I watch them fight. ”

"Damn, are you saying that Ferdinand's defenses have increased instead?" Frederick cursed.

Farragut slowly put his sword back into its sheath and whispered matter-of-factly, "Your Highness, Otto and the six silver knights who were taken into custody have already confessed under interrogation that they have no confidence in your strategy and strategy. Our disadvantages are too great. For now, Ferdinand can continue to take advantage of the king, and has received legendary reinforcements from the Foreign Legion, and even more so, a large number of Sirissa's gold and main forces have approached the imperial capital. ”

"That is, these three days before the 300 dreadnoughts enter the city are the only space for us to operate. Frederick nodded, "We have 12 knights with 220 gods standing here, and another 18 knights with 200 powers pretending to be workers lurking in the houses, but they haven't been equipped yet. In addition to that, there is me, and you. ”

Frederick looked at the faithful Farragut: "We only have 30 knights. However, there was a forbidden army in the palace, a national guard, a main force of dragoons that would rush to the aid in four minutes, and a vast number of Wehrmacht. The comparison of power seems a bit scary, doesn't it?"

"Yes, it's the most terrible situation. Even if we do it now, we have no chance of winning, and if we delay, Ferdinand's power will only grow, and it will grow by leaps and bounds. "Farragut has to tell the truth. Even if he plays the harlequin, he is responsible for the owner, "It seems that we made a mistake to come to Wiener. ”

"Dang!" Frederick slapped the table hard, and the glass jumped. Lisa's hand trembled, and she almost fell on the wiping cup.

"Do you want to back off?Farragut?" Frederick asked gently, frowning at his best friend.

"Minister...... Don't dare to ......" Farragut didn't expect that after putting on a comparison of strengths, Frederick not only did not hang his head, but became aggressive, which made him a little weak and short of breath, so he had to bow his head to Nono.

"Don't be afraid. Tell me honestly, are you afraid, do you want to retreat?" Frederick clapped his five fingers on the table, his blue eyes gently scanning the knights.

As far as his gaze passed, the silver helmets lowered one after another, causing the thick feathers to tremble.

The high-ranking knights have a high status, and no one is willing to say anything about them even if they are afraid or regretful. So they bowed their proud heads.

"Ferdinand's win rate is almost 100 percent. The sullen scouts were hussars of a lower rank, so they dared to go out and stare at the tips of Frederick's leather shoes, and tell the truth: "Of course we are afraid. ”

"You are not wrong to be afraid. Because I'm scared too. Frederick stooped down and helped the scout to his feet, then jumped off the barstool, raised his chin and said, "But think about it, what is the price of retreating? Ferdinand is a pumping machine that pumps the blood of slaves to the tip of the pyramid until it is drained! We lose Wiener today, then we will lose our sovereignty, we will lose our position, and finally we will lose our city of Mingxing, and in the next twenty years we will be defeated by the new empire formed by Ferdinand, and we will stagger towards annexation! This is a completely predictable future, right? Although the water will go down, but the money will only go high, because they will be enriched at the top of the food chain, in the hands of the 2% of the people, and once they retreat today, we will be reduced to grass, to the bottom of the food chain, to be sucked and sucked until the day we withdraw from history. You all know that's true, right?"

Frederick frowned and paced past the knights who were staring at him: "So, what is fear? ”

Farragut's lips trembled and he spat out, "I'd rather go north than flee south!"

"Yes. Frederick cocked up his index finger and seconded categorically: "You think the opponent is strong? Wehrmacht, mercenaries, they fight only for money, for the execution of orders." But what are we fighting for? For the future of our country, for the future of our children! We fight for changing the status quo, we fight for courage, we fight for freedom! The enemy is only employees, and we are the soldiers!"

Heavy breathing erupted from the knights' visors.

Frederick raised his head and smiled, "But Ferdinand laughed at us for being hillbillies. As far as I know, some of you really are. ”

The knights from the farmstead laughed.

But Frederick turned his head and shouted: "But what's wrong with the hillbilly? On the cruel and real battlefield, a second of cowardice and hesitation will cost you your life, and the courage of the hillbilly will cover fear, we will charge without distraction, we will fight with joy, we will use courage and faith to splash the blood of the enemy and rewrite our future! We will make our opponents fearful, we will win every war, we will make the enemy tremble in the roar of the hillbilly!"

"We're going to win! we're going to win every war!" the knights were ambitious, their visors snorting and their throats rolling with low cries.

"I am in charge of my destiny. Even if it is the gods who stand in the way, I will kill you. Frederick pursed his lips in satisfaction, pounded his fist lightly on his heart, and glanced at everyone: "Even if we are afraid, we must move forward, so that we will be fearless." ”

Lisa turned into a sculpture with her mouth open, holding a towel and a cup, staring blankly at Frederick's back.

"Damn, even I want to fight for him!" Lisa thought excitedly.

The tavern was silent for three seconds, and suddenly the knights raised their heads and stared at Frederick firmly: "Your Highness, we believe in you. Even if we prepare for the worst, we're going to win!"

"Three days. Frederick nodded solemnly, stretched out three fingers, shook them gently, and emphasized softly: "We must control the entire imperial capital before the arrival of the main force of the Dreadnought Knights escorting gold." So in these three days, I will fight repeatedly. When I won the world, all the ranks were the fathers. ”

"As you wish!" the twelve knights bowed their heads and swore allegiance. (To be continued.) )