Time passed, and a light snow fell in the capital again.

The ocean is sprinkled, the sky is all over the field, the white is boundless, the snow is everywhere to enjoy.

Many literati and elegant guests have found a wine cellar, and on the balcony, they can drink and have fun while watching the snow.

There are also many pedestrians coming and going on the street, and there is even a group of children playing in the snow.

On a new tram, a group of noble envoys from the Romanov dynasty peered through the glass windows at the buildings in the city, watching the joyful comings and goings of the citizens of the empire and their clothes.

Everyone here wears decent and delicate silk and walks the wide, clean streets.

Not a single person who froze to death strewn through the streets.

On the contrary, they were the nobles of Tsarist Russia, who wore heavy robes and carried some gold and silver utensils, like savages who had come to a civilized city.

Savages can still show their weapons to civilized people to hide their uneasiness, but their weapons are far inferior to humans.

At this moment, everyone's heart is a little hasty and humble.

There was no way, the army on the front line of the dynasty was completely annihilated by the army of the Great Zhou Empire, and the opponent's air fortress continued to wreak havoc in the imperial capital.

They were originally defeated, and this time they came only to submit the documents of surrender and annexation, and asked the soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire to give up, so that they would not really become slaves of the country.

Before coming, many young nobles who had never seen war still had the belief in catching up and reforming in their hearts.

But all the way south, what they saw and felt completely crushed all their thoughts.

The gap is too big!

There is no light in sight of victory!

Many of them have traveled to Sweden, the most powerful country in Europe, and think that it is the real capital of civilization.

And here, it is more prosperous and powerful than Sweden, and the gap between the two is like the gap between the countryside and the city, which is completely beyond their imagination.

Everything they saw made them look horrified as if they had never seen the market.

They are like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, everything here is something they have never seen or heard before.

Some of the older and more mature Tsarist Russian nobles were able to know that the war potential of this vast Eastern Empire was definitely not something they could compete with, with the simplest associations.

On the tram, the young Tsarist princess Sophia leaned against the window, also a little stunned at this time.

She had asked for support from the East for the position of the Tsar, but she didn't wait for a response from the other party, but waited for the news of the other party's attack.

She was still very excited, thinking that this might be his chance.

She also wanted to defeat these Orientals, just like the previous Tsarist emperors in history, and crown herself with great results.

But to the front line, to the flesh-and-blood grinder area.

The imperial princess was instantly stunned.

There is no vertical and horizontal riding spear, no wielding of long knives, no imaginary romance of war, glory of killing, and final victory.

All that is left here is a continuous heavy artillery bombardment, various iron nets, and terrifying firearms that constantly spew flames, forming a meat grinder-like battlefield.

One by one, the elite cavalry of the dynasty fell on the way to charge, flesh and blood flying and corpses strewn all over the field.

Heavy artillery from several kilometers away continued to explode in the camp of the Great Army, and the death scythe from the sky indiscriminately harvested the soldiers of Tsarist Russia, and constantly enveloped the entire battlefield, turning the entire battlefield into a meat grinder-like field.

There is nothing but blood, despair, wailing, death......

In the face of these, Sophia, who thought she was very strong, had the same idea as the rest of the soldiers, and they all had only one thought, that is, to escape, to escape far away.

Fortunately, she is the eldest princess of the dynasty and has the qualifications to escape, and it is rare for her to return alive on the front line.

Unlike the rest of the soldiers, they could only fall in the rain of bullets and stay in the cold land over there forever.

From the moment she fled, she knew that the front line would be defeated, and all they could do was to preserve the country as much as possible.

Sure enough, when the news of the defeat came, she hurriedly discussed with her titular stepmother, asked her young brother to be officially crowned, and contacted the major nobles to prepare for the above-mentioned surrender.

Only then did this time there be a group of envoys from Tsarist Russia.

Sophia decided to become a member of the mission, and she wanted to see for herself the country that had achieved supremacy of the seas and was now showing great power on land.

Empress Natalia was asked to go to the Great Zhou Empire in person on behalf of the young tsar and submit the surrender.

Natalia was a little apprehensive: "Sophia, can we still go back?" ”

Sophia shook her head slightly: "Whether you can go back is not the key, the question now is whether our family and our dynasty can be saved?" ”

She thought of the majestic cities made of steel, the factories that spewed black smoke, the war fortresses that soared into the sky, the steel tracks that connected Siberia, and the iron cars that could travel thousands of miles in a day, and the crystal that was so delicate and transparent that she could make windows......

"Women conquer the world by conquering men, and perhaps the future of the dynasty is in me." Sophia's thoughts grew stronger.

In the court.

Gollum~Gollum~

The charcoal fire kept licking the round belly of the teapot, and the boiling spring water inside kept bubbling and bubbling, and the surging water vapor kept rising.

Fu Qiu sat at the desk, slowly cleaning utensils, sealing pots, dividing cups, smelling incense, and tasting tea...... A set of movements, not fast or slow, every move is leisurely.

waved his hand slightly and spoke to Jianning in front of him.

"Drink tea!"

Jian Ning picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with some excitement: "This time, our air force has made a great contribution, if it weren't for us bombing the royal capital of the Rakshasa Kingdom, how could those nobles run over." ”

"You don't know, how cold the weather is in this Rakshasa country, the vision is still frustrated, and how difficult it is to operate the aircraft, if it weren't for the fact that our pilots are all elites in the army, and many of them are still successful in internal strength, it would not be so easy."

Fu Qiu just smiled lightly, the Air Force did have merit, whether it was reconnaissance or bombing, it showed their advantages to the fullest.

However, the real merit was the 7th Division of the Army, which went directly to Siberia and lasted for a month, basically annihilating the army of the Romanov dynasty, smashing the Yellow Dragon and breaking countless cities in a row.

This made the hearts of those nobles of Tsarist Russia tremble, and they had to immediately go to the empire and hand in the surrender letter.

However, the last time I promised Jianning, the Air Force does need to develop.

Fu Qiu also nodded: "Merit, I have already given an approval to the cabinet, when the time comes, let your air force become independent and have your own logistics base, and then I will give you the establishment of a division and regiment." ”

Jian Ning immediately became happy, and kept rubbing Fu Qiu with the murder weapon, testing his concentration.

"You're the best."