Chapter 57 I don't feel good about anything

Almost like that, after listening to Freya's assurances and Freya's persuasion, many of the nobles of the Briton Continent expressed great interest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At least this group of idiots will understand that they can actually join this "great revolution" or even become the leadership of this "great revolution".

But of course, even if they understand this, I'm afraid there won't be too many guys who end up joining. Because there will never be too many of them who can stand the fanatical atmosphere of cutting off people's heads at every turn.

Therefore, the whole world is in turmoil, and there is no isolated, strange, isolated situation in which the United States and China can become a population absorption device. After weighing it again, many people felt that indeed, yes, the world was a little safer than Briton or something, and it was really the powerful Russian Gothic Empire without friends.

That's pretty much it, and the guys agreed to Freya's suggestion with a smile. And one by two, who don't ask much for money, announced that they would live and die with the city.

This determined state surprised Freya in all sorts of ways. In fact, if it was William who was here at this moment, then William would probably have seen the situation. What these guys want is not to retreat back to Briton now.

Because they belong to the nobles of the mainland faction, even if they go to Briton, they don't have a place and good fruits to eat.

They weren't behemoths like de Normandy who could eat anywhere.

In fact, if it weren't for the desperate desire to support their "world's first family", the current de Normandy family would have immediately announced that they had given up their intention to rule the world by the mainlanders. They can join the Ocean faction with peace of mind, and even instantly win over many Ocean faction councilors and become a pivotal member of the Ocean faction.

Perhaps, at the beginning, he was just a "significant member". But as long as they have enough connections and resources of the de Normandy family, and operate for a while, they can naturally become the rulers of the maritime faction. With this power, he once again became the de facto ruler of Breton.

The reason why they didn't do it was simply because of the de Normandy family. Or maybe Victoria and her mother weren't willing to fail.

They wanted more, they wanted to dominate the world with the power of Briton, not just become a regional power, as they are now.

They knew very well that with the route of the Maritime Sect, Briton could indeed become one of the most powerful countries in the world. But it is completely impossible to rule, to lead the whole world.

It can be said that it is now the ambitions of the de Normandy family that are holding them back.

That's pretty much it. They were actually just testing Freya in this way. to test if Freya can integrate them into the Empire. In a sense, these guys are a lot smarter than Freya thinks. Well, yes, that's what it looks like.

Watching these former allies leave with a smile on their faces. Lady Mary's expression looked very unhappy.

It should be said that it is chaotic to care, or is it that you are in the game so you can't see clearly. In short, Lady Mary had not understood the reason why these fellows had suddenly become so timid, and that they were all trying to run back. I didn't know until now, but it's useless to know, and it's too late to know. Of course, in fact, even if it's not too late, it's useless. For now Lady Mary has not come up with any good way to help her through this difficult time.

There were times when Madame Mary was really upset, very upset. What the hell is wrong with this world and why is it the way it is. Obviously, before that, she was close to ruling the whole world. Why did it become this virtue in the blink of an eye?

His own army is all rubbish, and those soldiers, generals, and generals are useless. It's simply scum to be slaughtered. If you can't beat the Russian Goth, which is known as the world's first army power, forget it. Even the trash volunteers, rebels and rebels of the Visigothic kingdom can't defeat them. It's really tempting to call them rubbish.

The royal family of their own country is all garbage. Those scum don't have any skills on their own. In the process of expanding the territory of the De Normandy family, it is not said that it is not helpful, not even the slightest expression. Now that the de Normandy family is a little bit of a decadent, these bastards are jumping out and attacking themselves in all sorts of ways. Say that the de Normandy family is responsible for the current situation.

What is the responsibility of the special. In fact, he just wanted to restore the royal power. I don't look at what I look like. What's even more bastard is that in such a situation of internal and external troubles, they still want to seize power internally? I don't know what their minds are thinking.

His allies are scheming bastards. It's like this. The internal allies, the continental scumbags, seemed to have completely forgotten how much they had flattered the de Normandy family up until then. How did he make a living in the name of the de Normandy family? All they want now is to escape.

And those external allies, that is, the Russian Gothic Empire, are a bunch of thieves who take advantage of the fire. These guys want to take advantage of this opportunity to hollow out the entire kingdom, and also the entire family. What they do such bastard things is a bunch of unruly aristocrats, rude and rude countrymen.

That's pretty much it, and in the dead of night, Madame Maria asks herself. Then the thought of "why am I so miserable?" arises.

Internal and external, friend and foe. It is as if there is one thing in the world that is in order. All these things are mixed together, and it becomes the most uneasy thing for Lady Mary, and the most people feel like they want to kill. I couldn't help but shout: "The old lady doesn't care, you all go to die!"

But of course, after all this hysterical venting, Madame Maria still had to force her face to laugh, and she still had to be humble and wrong, both internally, externally, and foe-friend. She even had the urge to "just destroy everything, kill all the bastards."

What's even more terrifying is that she really has the strength - at least the ability to kill all the bastards in front of her when she's upset. The only reason and reason to stop her from doing so was that it would be a hassle to deal with the aftermath if she did.

Because she was sure that she couldn't be in a state of madness all the time. And after the madness is over, she has to deal with the headache of killing this group of bastards. That would make it even more troublesome.

That's pretty much how it feels.

Although she very much wanted to kill this Bichi who was showing off in front of her, in the end, Lady Maria still didn't do it. She very politely continued to communicate with Freya about the city's defense work for a while. In the end, one came to the question: "I have left everything to you, General Freya, and I am sure that you will be able to give us enough motivation for the victory of this battle." Then he turned and left.

That's it, that's it. She's so tired of being with this bastard - it's clear that before that was her skill set to be false and wrong.

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All in all, that's it, the army of the Russian Gothic Empire fought side by side with the Briton army or something. It is actually not very new, and a few years are just a blink of an eye for the country and history. The two sides simply accepted the change of identity of both sides, and very easily accepted the idea that a coalition command department and a joint command would be formed, and that Freya would be the commander of this command.

Or, at present, there is no one more acceptable than her.

That's it, in the autumn, in October, when the weather gets cooler, you should consider adding a moderate amount of clothing. The army of the Visigothic revolutionaries was essentially ready for battle.

Everyone took great pains to announce that they were confident that they would be able to let the soldiers enter the city before Christmas, and eat the hot meals that were served in the houses inside.

It's as if they've mobilized 300,000 troops here just to get in and have a meal and stay for a few days.

However, in any case, this unusual war began. And the direction of the beginning, on three sides - except for the direction in the north, which faced the North Sea, there was no attack, and all other defensive lines were launched. Anyway, they have plenty of troops, and they don't need to make feints or similar tactics or anything.

That's pretty much it. When any one person has a total of 300,000 troops and more than 1,000 artillery pieces, he will most likely make the same decision. That is, there will be a war. It's like this.

War, as a matter of course, has come. War became the only topic of conversation when a total of six artillery positions of the Russian Gothic Empire and the Briton coalition, as well as a total of seventeen artillery positions of the opposing side, roared at the same time.

That's it. The war began. Amid the deafening shelling, more than 1,500 artillery pieces began to roar. Desperately fulfilling their respective tasks, that is, pouring fiery shells on the enemy on the opposite side. (To be continued.) )