534 Your Majesty will surely be triumphant

Fran the Great was delayed for forty minutes before arriving at the Paris train station. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The entrance of the station is under martial law, the inside and outside are full of the emperor's guards, the steam train is ready to go, and the board is firmly tied with a steel cable, even if the whole picture is covered by the tarp, the outline under the tarp is still beautiful: the horizontal main cannon that rises above still shows off the grace of the power of steel.

Senna waited excitedly in front of the locomotive of the royal military train, waiting for the emperor with his eyes piercing.

When he saw the hurried emperor approaching, he couldn't help but grab his hand.

"I led the technical team to closely check, and this morning the review was completed, and 219 steam chariots, all of which were good. The 56-mm gun test firing was normal, and the triple turner-tube gun was well fed. Senna's eyes were bloodshot, and he shook the emperor's hand and shook it: "The train is loaded with excellent equipment, and if there is a problem when using it, I will take all the responsibility!"

Fran the Great wordlessly patted the scholar on the shoulder. After ten years of ups and downs, he witnessed this titanic hunched over, and he himself was young and bald, with more snowflakes on his sideburns. The old and young monarchs and ministers have been deeply precipitated on the road of military industry to support each other, so that they treat each other with all sincerity.

"All I can do is to drive the expedition. The emperor grinned and squeezed out a few words: "The victory or defeat of the dynasty is in one fell swoop." ”

The train station was solemn, there were intoxicating cheers from the sky, heart-rending music drifted in the wind, and the dead and alive lyrics of love were faintly recognizable.

The city of Paris was boiling, and people offered fame and fortune to beautiful beggars, but this enthusiastic cheer was not to see off the emperor who was rushing to the battlefield.

Senna's lyrics were disrupted by the melancholy lyrics in the air, and he lost his inspiration and couldn't pick them up.

So he held the emperor's hand and was in a heavy mood. When the sentence is spoken, there is only sadness, not strength, not send-off, but like death: "You...... It will definitely be a triumphant return. ”

"If you can come back with a good treaty, it will be considered triumphant. Because it was very difficult for the Germans to conquer. The Emperor smiled and patted the scholar on the shoulder, trying to reassure him: "But, who knows!

Then, a uniform cheer floated from the sky, shouting the name of a German: "Andrew, handsome man, Andrew, life for you, Andrew!"

Andrew is a beautiful Anglo, born in Frankfurt, came to Paris with his father to expand his banking business, as Isaac's investor, Andrew successfully got the role of the male number one, and played the flying beggar in "Beautiful Beggar" and "Beautiful Beggar Sequel", with blue eyes, beautiful face and straight long legs, won the pursuit of Parisian girls.

This young man is very cautious, and after he became famous, he followed Isaac with all his heart, never dared to intersect with politics, concentrated on fame and fortune, earning money seriously, and being cautious in his words and deeds.

The emperor opened his mouth, but did not speak. Isaac's broadcast system is of very good quality, and the movement of a commercial show can almost alarm the neighboring provinces, which is why everyone is so excited.

But the train station is still solemn, after all, it was the emperor who personally went to the front, after all, it is possible that the strong man will never return.

Senna struggled to get the topic back: "With the 3rd Panzer Division, we are not afraid of anything." I believe in you, you will be able to beat the Germans to the ground. In the name of the romantic capital!"

Then the girls changed their lines again, and Senna's eardrums buzzed: "Andrew, Frankfurt, you are in charge of my life!"

Slipped by this, Senna forgot the words again. He felt that this trip was a complete failure, and he forgot to say two words a minute, which was a disaster. Panic!

Senna saw the Emperor bow his head and pick at his eyes, as if they had gone into ashes. The old man was even more frightened.

"Your Majesty, your imperial expedition will definitely change the ...... of history," Senna desperately recalled.

"Don't talk about Senna. The emperor turned around and ordered the guards: "Queue, get on the car!"

The Guards are all preferred veterans, also known as the Veteran Guards. He is 1.8 meters tall, has a thick beard, gorgeous military uniform, and is brave and loyal. Listening to the emperor's order, the veteran guards quickly dispersed into ten groups of people, relined outside the ten carriages, and got on the train.

The Emperor turned back to Senna and said, "The longer I live in Paris, the more depressed I become." Maybe I went to the front line where the smoke of gunfire was raging, maybe I lived in the camps of the soldiers, and I could make a clearer judgment and fight for a better situation. ”

"Your Majesty......" Senna empathized. He knew how deeply those slips hurt the Emperor.

"Say no more, Senna. Conniving at corruption, neglecting guidance, and knowing that the world is declining, I let it go freely, which is the emperor's dereliction of duty. Today's badness is all my own fault. I hope that the royal driving campaign can make up for the loss. The dwarf, ugly Emperor heard the boiler begin to roar, and turned to the military column: "If I don't return to Paris, don't grieve for me." Because dying in battle is also an ideal end. ”

"Your Majesty!" Senna could not control himself for a moment when he heard these sad words, and he knelt on the hard platform, tears raining down, and he only knew how to repeat these two words.

In his eyes, Fran the Great is already a rare hero, why should he bear the bitterness of a hero at the end of the road? Obviously, the empire is still prosperous, and the capital is still singing and dancing!

"If I knew that was the case, I should have learned from that native. It is better to scrape bones to cure poison than to linger. The emperor held the handrail of the train and stepped into the train with one foot, but the scarlet royal cloak was still dragging on the platform, making him look noble and noble, not like going to war.

But he sighed, shook his head and sneered: "Sure enough, anti-corruption is like losing weight, it's a lifelong thing." I knew I was wrong, but I didn't admit defeat. ”

Senna knelt on the platform and saw the emperor's back laughing, and then the emperor reached over his shoulder, gently unbuckled the clasp, and the emperor's cloak, which symbolized dignity, fell down suddenly, blew a meter away, and then fluttered to the ground, piling up a pool of red on the platform.

The cloak was unfastened, revealing the emperor's golden red uniform. The leggings are as white as lilies, the tunic uniform is as bright as a fiery cloud, and the gold epaulettes are as brilliant as the sunset. Armed ribbons and swords at their legs fluttered with the pace, and they left their cloaks to reveal their heroic appearances.

The Emperor stepped onto the special train, and the door slammed shut, cutting off Senna's view.

With a shrill whistle, the huge steam locomotive began to wheez, turn, and the rumbling of the axles drowned out the shrill cheers in the air, and the man's journey began.

"Your Majesty...... You must be triumphant......" Senna burst into tears and choked repeatedly. On the empty platform, only one old scientist was left to grab the ground with his head and kneel in a ball.