"Bang!"

A delicate jade ornament was smashed to the ground with a deep sound as it made contact with the solid wood floor.

"Pigs! The people of the Sixteenth Corps are a herd of pigs!" Eric bent slightly, waving his hands above his head.

The excessive anger made him forget his cultivation for a while, yes, cultivation should not be reflected at this time, his face was a little pale, due to the light destruction of the Sixteenth Corps, the entire southwest of the empire no longer had the strength to stop the enemy's footsteps.

It was not yet dawn, and the high-level meeting of the imperial capital had just dispersed until late at night, but who knows, before they realized the established plan, they were all chaotic.

Looking at the people in front of him, Eric's affection slowly stabilized, but his right hand was now slightly swollen due to the intimate contact with the table.

"Your Majesty, please!" Bradlick took a slight step forward and whispered, but because the whole palace was extremely quiet, he could still hear a clear echo.

Now, only Bradlick can break this oppression, as an old minister of the empire, his prestige is unquestionable, after Eric ascended the throne, he has always been called an emperor in private, which can be seen.

"Please be polite!" As he spoke, Eric took a few quick steps and hurriedly picked up Bradlick, who was about to bow down.

"Your Majesty, according to the old minister's opinion, there is no solid barrier to the west of Osvia now, if you don't deal with it in time, you are afraid that Osvia is in danger, cough cough ......" Bradlik coughed lightly twice, although his age was not too old. But it's also half a hundred. And in the past few days, the old disease has relapsed. So the body is not very tough.

After a slight pause, Bradrick continued: "Your Majesty...... Just in case, let's transfer the Central Army to Tricia first. ”

As soon as Bradlik's words fell, Atberg on the side said: "Your Majesty xià......"

"Alright!" Erik interrupted Aitberg with a wave of his left hand, "Counselor doesn't need to say much, now I have to wait for the other legions to arrive." Let's transfer the Central Army back.

If it was in peacetime, Eric would not do this, but Eitberg had most of the strength of the empire in his hands, and the most important thing was the Central Army, this legion stationed outside the imperial capital, was simply Aitberg's 'private army'.

Stopped by Eric's wave of his hand, Aitberg suddenly frowned, and planned slightly, but still said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks this is so inappropriate. ”

Eric was back in his seat. This time, his heart calmed down a lot, and he looked at Aitberg, who insisted on speaking. He didn't want to interrupt again, and said, "Oh, I wonder what other tricks the Prime Minister has?"

Hearing the unkindness in Eric's voice, Atberg didn't care, "Your Majesty, this is not the time of life and death, the Central Army is the last guarantee of the empire, the main force to protect the imperial capital, and it should not be used in the battle against the enemy." ”

As soon as Atberg's words fell, Bradlik continued: "Counselor, do you mean that if the imperial capital does not have a central army, it will not be able to withstand any wind and rain?"

There was a slight anger in his words, 'The last guarantee of the empire, the main force to protect the imperial capital', joke, is it possible that the Praetorian Guard can't eat dry food.

"Huh...... The military minister does not need to be angry. Eric spoke, "Your Excellency, please continue." ”

Hearing Eric's words, Aitberg stepped forward slightly, "Your Majesty, although the main force of the Sixteenth Corps has been lost, the five thousand cavalry of it still exists, and besides, the area of Andus's province is not small, and there should be a lot of forces under its jurisdiction, and if these forces are fully utilized, they can also play a huge role." ”

"En......" After listening to what Atberg said, Eric nodded lightly: "Lord Minister, how many troops are there in Andus?"

"Back to His Majesty, the province of Andus has a total of more than 20,000 troops. Bradlick bowed back.

"Twenty thousand...... Plus five thousand cavalry......" Eric thought slightly, "Isn't Wiesner still a lot of troops?"

"陛xià...... In accordance with His Majesty's will, Wiesna's military expansion was not restricted. "It was a senior officer of the Military Service who spoke.

"Well, I know, you go and send an order to the garrison officer of Wiesna, ask him to hand over all the rights of Wiesna, and then take his privately expanded army to stop Andus's rebels!" Eric paused slightly, and then said: "Sue him, he is now the flag officer of the Andus Freedom Flag Regiment, stop the rebels, this is a military order!"

Although Wiesna is just an ordinary city in the Empire, Eric will not ignore this place, he is in the Imperial Military Academy thanks to those guys 'taking care', now it's time to give them something 'in return'.

Bradrick and Attoberg looked at each other and didn't say much, though the communiqué's personal vendetta didn't sound very good.

"In addition, the Second Corps of the Central Army will be transferred to Trisia, and the First Corps will go to Tsabul," said Eric, who slowly stood up, "Do you have any objections, two ministers?"

Everyone including Bradlick and Ettberg bowed down at the same time and said, "Do your Majesty's will!"

Located in the western part of the Imperial Territory, Tricia was built as a barrier to Osvia with its tall and solid walls, and its own defense was built as a barrier to Osvia, which would be almost impossible to break through if it was garrisoned by the Second Corps of the Central Army and well fed.

The city of Tsav, where the First Corps was located, was an important distribution center for supplies, including the grain needed by the imperial capital, which was transported from Tsav, and there was also a river next to Tzabul, which could be said to be a tributary of the Jorgeches River, which passed through the city of Tsav and then flowed through Osvia until it joined the Jogches River in the province of Bonderes.

After arranging this qiē, Eric's head was also a little painful, Bradlick and Eitberg and others saw this, they all retreated, neither of them said anything, they can do their current position is not so simple, this time is not suitable for infighting, if you ignore each other, it is the old birthday star who eats arsenic and lives impatiently!

Eric rubbed his temple with one hand, and then gave a soft 'en', and the bigwigs of the empire retreated one by one.

"陛xià......"

A voice rang out suddenly, but there was no one in the hall.

"I said, don't call me Majesty," Eric didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "It's already like this, I don't want to see the situation of the two fronts of the Empire, before the first snow comes, I want to see Adonis and his army of Droiana going to hell!"

At the end, Eric's tone suddenly became sharp!(To be continued......