Chapter 139: The Old Army

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What the hell are they doing? Kuster had a question in his mind.

He was sure that it was the work of Ehrenthal, who had just walked on the front foot and the back foot, and that the emperor could not do so, so he couldn't help but worry.

Kuster has never been afraid of things, and his intense curiosity has made him extremely afraid of the unknown, and he can fall to the bottom, but he will never allow things related to him not to know about him.

At the moment, when the situation is urgent, the emperor is nothing.

Kuster and Franz looked at each other for a moment, and then the former suddenly drew his pistol and pointed it at the officer's head, saying:

"Dare to move!"

He slammed everyone in the carriage with a sharp eye:

"All here, get ready to get off."

Frightened by this sight, the soldiers hurriedly rolled out of their seats and lined up in front of Kuster.

And the officer, who was still clamoring in the name of the emperor just now, had never felt so close to death, his legs trembled, his eyes were fixed on the black muzzle, his face was blue with fright, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Franz stood up in silence and snatched the keychain from the officer's waist.

"You!" Kuster shouted angrily: "If anyone questions you, I will bear all the responsibility, get out of here!" ”

"Yes, yes......" The officer was knocked down, repeating in his mouth.

Franz opened the door and the group headed for the front of the car.

Since they were armed trains, each train was stuffed with either strategic supplies or small soldiers, and given that no one had a higher rank than Custer, these soldiers were naturally called up on the spot and unpacked with supplies for equipment.

Every time they walked to the next compartment, they controlled everyone above. Such a big storm swept the entire train at once, like dominoes, and Kuster's team grew larger and larger.

The two quickly walked to the cab, knocked on the door and saw no response, so Franz took the keychain and began to try one by one.

While he was busy, a major general approached him, saluted them and said:

"Two ministers, this is not a military operation, and if you want to use the army, it will have a serious negative political impact."

The major general did not mention the military ranks of the two, but instead accentuated the tone of the word minister.

Obviously, there was his army in it, and Kuster understood that he did not want his army to be siphoned off and sent him under the pretext of politics.

But where will Kuster give up.

"But you should also know that we are very unstable internally, and the police alone cannot suppress it, and we need the military police to suppress it. However, it seems that only Vienna has rioted at the moment, so it should not be too many troops. "Kuster dropped some conditions.

But he only said in general, not how many people he wanted.

"It's a time of war, and there's nothing more tense than the movement of the front front, right? Of course, I have to cooperate with the work of the ministers, but the front-line affairs cannot be delayed. The major general again excused himself on the grounds of war.

"I believe you are a qualified military man, from the moment you set foot on this train to the Hungarian border. At least not my immediate bosses, like Conrad, who were still feasting in the rear after the front line collapsed. But Russia has been conquered by us, and it is impossible for the Hungarian front to change, especially since the war itself is for politics, the army itself is for the government, and the soldiers themselves should also serve politics. ”

Kuster showed his position - it is enough to openly criticize the position of commander-in-chief of the army, and logically put it.

The implication is: you are not qualified to negotiate with me, and the little cub wants to lie to me, so get out of Hungary quickly.

"Great, yes!"

It just so happened that Franz finally found the right key to the train cab, and after trying dozens of times, he screamed excitedly and broke in directly.

"I don't have time to talk to you, but I won't take too many people with me, at least not just let you go to Hungary alone."

Kuster said, and walked in as well.

The two took control of the train driver and told him to stop at the next station.

Soon they came down to the station, but it would be more appropriate to call it wilderness, for there was nothing but the necessary facilities, and it was no different from the wilderness.

Kuster kept his promise, and he took only one company of men. But there are too many people he can't pull away.

The driver was also taken away by Kuster on the grounds that he suspected him as a reactionary and was taken away and imprisoned in the torture room on the grounds that he was disobedient.

He learned from the locals that it was Kitsay, close to Bratislava, the capital of Slovakia, and 50 kilometres up Vienna.

Kuster immediately requisitioned several large trucks, carrying the strength of this company, and hurried to Vienna at full speed.

In the car, he was very worried and anxious about it.

"Although we want to depose all the nobles, the emperor cannot know about this. Did we tell Ehrenthal yet. There is no way the emperor could have ordered us to go back," he said.

"Maybe the Emperor isn't in Vienna." Franz guessed.

"Is it possible? Where can he go the emperor, not to mention that his physical condition is terrible. ”

"No amount of speculation is useless, we can only hope that everything will go well. And, more importantly, how should we respond to the problem at hand? ”

Suddenly he received a telegram, and again, from Turkey.

The two looked at each other and understood, and Kuster took the telegram and read it briefly.

"I got good news." "My old unit, the Twenty-seventh Division, is stationed in Vienna," Kuster said. ”

"How could it be there?"

"They say that all the equipment has been renewed, and it is also the first division-level unit to adopt all new equipment, and it has recently been expanded and strengthened, with its own mechanized battalion and combat vehicles, there are nearly 20,000 people!" The more Kuster spoke, the more agitated he became.

"That's great, let's go!"

"All the vehicles speed up" Kuster stuck out the window and shouted: "For the sake of the country, we will win!" ”