In the military department, Brigadier General Fafnier walked out of his office triumphantly, throwing his class badge in his hand, followed by Lieutenant Colonel Shotekhoujan, who was also a villain. Originally, according to the imperial military establishment, under normal circumstances, it should be impossible for two people to partner for such a long time - they are not high-ranking generals, and they can have a fixed and long-term configuration of chief of chief and chief of staff. However, the Ministry of Military Affairs, out of the psychology of "it is better to pile up garbage together", still threw these two "noble shames" together.

"Hey, isn't this His Excellency Reinhardt von Mügel, and what a stroke of luck, Mr. Mügel, would you like to go and have a drink with you?" shouted Brigadier Faffnier, seeing someone in the hall.

"Young people should be energetic! Come, Sir Miurgel, let's go and have fun together. "The same brazen words came from the lips of Lieutenant Colonel Shotekhao Jane, a fellow who seemed to ignore class differences......

Reinhardt looked at the two nobles with disgust, but remembered what Gilfias had solemnly said: "Colonel Fafnier (Brigadier General) has inhuman strength, which is as fierce as the Bengal man-eating tiger or the North American tyrannosaurus rex in ancient earth." Lord Reinhardt still needs to pay attention to this. "It's hard to decide how to react, which is very rare in the life of a blonde lion, and I don't know what to do.

At this moment, Marshal Alan Bock and the Military Secretary in the office happened to come out to take a short rest, and when they heard this voice, they immediately ordered the gendarmes: "Throw these two bastards, Viscount Favenier and Baron Schutchaughau, out of the woods!

So in the midst of the chaos, the two fellows were pushed out by the gendarmes, and on the way they contained: "Damn, you dare to be disrespectful to the nobles! You are ...... dead." Shengsheng let all the Imperial officers in the hall watch a good show. Reinhardt also breathed a sigh of relief, and in eighteen years of life, he was really not used to dealing with such scoundrels.

The two young officers, in the spacious hall of the Ministry of Military Affairs at this time, watched the farce between Reinhardt's figure and the other two guys.

A tall, almost black man with dark brown hair, and a slightly short man with untidy honey-colored hair were coming out of the Director's room.

Among the many young officers of the empire, they were a pair known for their outstanding wisdom and bravery. Os-von Royenta

He was twenty-six years old, and Wofgen Midamaia was twenty-six years old, both of whom were colonels. Rochenthal asked the wingman with a slight tilt

Friend.

"Who is that young officer? I seem to have an impression, but I can't think of it. And those two...... How can you say that, an unexpectedly energetic and cheeky officer?"

"Ah, Brigadier General Reinhardt von Mügel. Promoted to major general, right? In any case, he is only 18 years old, which is very impressive. The other two...... It's Colonel Rudolf von Fafnier, who is known as the 'lowly disgrace of the Imperial Army and the nobility', no, Brigadier General and Lieutenant Colonel Gustav von Schutkhaughan. ”

The two of them fell silent, staring at Reinhardt's figure. The blonde young man, immersed in his own personal thoughts, did not notice the two of them. Extravagant blonde hair sprinkled shiny microparticles into their omentum.

If you look closely, Colonel Rochenthal's right eye is black, and the opposite left eye is blue, giving him a well-groomed face

A brilliant performance. They sat down on a bench in the corner of the hall and quickly sorted out and reviewed the more than 20 documents handed over by the director. While tidying up, Midamaya raised the topic of the portrait of the young man he saw in front of him.

"What do you think? The nobles called him a blonde boy and treated him with contempt, but is that correct?"

Rochenthal replied without taking his eyes off the paper. "It has been said since ancient times that cats and tigers are similar, but they should not be confused, and they must be careful. ”

"Reinhardt von Mügel, what do you see is a tiger or a cat?"

"Probably a tiger, even if he is noble because of his sister's shadow, but the enemy has no obligation to consider these situations. ”

In reality, Reinhardt has repeatedly made military achievements and promoted according to his achievements, and there is no reason for the enemy to deliberately lose to Reinhardt. Those who regard Reinhardt's peculiar promotion as the shadow of his sister, the Countess de Grewald, or as the result of occasional luck, are those who close their eyes to the truth. It is true that at the stage of opportunity, Reinhardt has a more favorable environment than others, but at this point, the children of the gate lord nobles are not in a worse situation than him. It should be Reinhardt's own ability to make thoughtful use of the opportunities he is given, to constantly repeat expeditions, martial honors, and promotions.

"And what about the other two 'noisy' fellows, who are nobles, and who are the same age as you and me?" asked Midamaia with interest.

"Those two are real scum, but they can also be said to be capable scum. Like Major General Mujel, the other side did not lose to them because they were scum. Brigadier General Faveniel's record is also well-founded...... Of course, I can't rule out that this guy has made fake accounts...... But if it's a fake record, this kind of guts is also very powerful. However, I don't want to work with these two guys at all, and I guess you are the same with Wolfroot. ”

...... However, Gilfi Ace was promoted a week late by Reinhardt, and was also appointed Major.

Reinhardt was both surprised and delighted, someone must have interfered in the matter, and when he learned the reason, he was even more surprised. It was the new Admiral Grimmels How, the old man, who made a special recommendation to Gilfias.

"The old man realized that his death was approaching, and he wanted to do as much good as he could. Reinha's poisonous tongue was also a little lacking, because fundamentally, he was also happy with Gilfias's promotion, and he was in the mood to thank the old man Grimmels for his recommendation.

In any case, Gilfias had to thank the recommender and visit the mansion of Admiral Jane "Grimmels" on this day. Reinhardt suppressed his desire to go with him and sent his red-haired friend out.

Gilfias arrived at the house of Admiral Grimmelshoujan, and saw a lieutenant colonel with a beautiful beard sitting in front of the piano playing a beautiful tune, and next to him there was a guy he didn't expect at all: Brigadier General Rudolf von Fafnier. He picked up a violin and began to play, and even though Gilfias was not a great connoisseur of music, he could tell that Brigadier Fafnier's violin was by no means inferior to the first violin in the Imperial Concert Hall. He sighed in amazement: "The complexity of human beings...... It's unpredictable. ”

The old man, who received visitors in the vast but gloomy study, invited Gilfias to take a seat, and replied to his thanks.

Brigadier General Mugel...... No, the major general is another matter, even I have been promoted, if I don't let Qing be promoted, it will be unreasonable, because Qing has indeed fulfilled his responsibility as an assistant to Major General Miugel. ”

"I was scared, and I didn't know how to thank him. ”

"However, after being promoted by one level this year, it is impossible to be promoted again this year from tomorrow. ”

"I don't mind this kind of thing, even the major stage feels that it is a passover. Thank you very much. ”

In fact, it is somewhat ironic that Gilfias was not as happy about his own promotion as Reinhardt was, and he would be happier if Reinhardt were promoted to lieutenant general.

"Also, congratulations to you a little later, His Excellency Grimmels has also been promoted to general, congratulations. He said this very politely, but surprisingly, the old man did not feel anything.

"No, I can be a general, not because of my own ability or because of any merits, but because I am the head of the Viscount family, and I am grateful to the personal kindness of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

In the ears of Gilfias, who was silent without knowing how to answer, another casual word came from the ears.

"Isn't Major General Mujel also very boring in such a state of the world?"

In an instant, the cold fingers rushed past Gilfias's spine, what did the old man want to say?

"Major General Mijer is not dissatisfied, he can be a major general at the age of more than ten years, and he is very grateful to His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Yiqing's position can only be asserted in this way. However, with Qing's intentions or sincerity, he could not hide the gaze of Major General Mugel. ”

“......”

"I've never seen such domineering beautiful eyes. I've never had that kind of eye in my life. ”

This could not be replied carelessly, Gilfias hid his expression, looking at the old admiral's face, a high evaluation may not be able to assert that it is synonymous with favor, not to mention that Reinhardt's ambition and domineering are to destroy this state institution that made him a major general at the age of eighteen.

Gilfias felt the need to change the subject.

"However, at the age of eighteen, your Excellency is also full of domineering, right?"

"Where, at the age of eighteen, I had already seen through my talents and future. Although it was a sluggish voice, the old man's speech clearly repudiated Gilfias's questioning. The red-haired young man felt that it was difficult to grasp the true mind of the old man, did the old man see something, or was he delusional about something? In the negotiations so far, Gilfias thinks that the old man has no hostile, malicious, or harmful intentions towards Reinhardt, should he continue to believe in the future?

No matter how wise and thoughtful, broad-minded, and perceptive Gilfias were, he could not escape the actual age of only eighteen, and there was a gap of nearly sixty years of life experience between the old man Greeneel and Jane, and that gap could not be filled by intellect and reason alone. In addition to the elements of justice and nobility, there is also a special grain in Gilfias's values, and when judging the value of others, Gilfias always thinks whether this person is a useful person to Lord Reinhardt, and whether he is kind to Madame Anne Roger.

The silence continued for a long time, and Gilfias's thoughts drew a circle, returning to the starting point, where should this old man be placed in Reinhardt's ambition?

Just because he can't see Reinhardt's back, but Gilfias can see it, in this sense, Gilfias's vision is sometimes broader than Reinhardt, and on this occasion, Gilfias doesn't feel negative emotions for Lorraine Myershouan personally, but at the level of reality, it is meaningful, if this old man will become an obstacle to Reinhardt's future, Gilfias must exclude this old man. And can you do it yourself?

With the expression and tone that had nothing to do with Gilfias's heart, the old man opened his mouth leisurely.

"As an elder, if I can say a word about the old and the old, then there is no need for Major General Mijel to be impatient. ”

"What do you mean by impatience?

It wasn't that he didn't feel the danger, but Gilfias tried to ask anyway. The old man's answer was succinct, or rather ingenious. He replied slowly in a voice that didn't sound sharp.

"It's about life, of course. ”

Receiving this answer, Gilfias stood up and took his farewell to the old man, for he felt that he might reveal his identity. The identity of being the henchman of an unscrupulous careerist who seeks to usurp the entire empire.

"The intelligence and insight of the elders, Master Reinhardt has also said to me that Brigadier General Fafnier has said something similar to him......"

In the evening, to celebrate Reinhardt's eighteen-year-old coming of age and promotion to major general, the two friends drank some wine together. Reinhardt smiled after rolling the red and white wine carefully on his tongue and saying "not bad".

Of course, Reinhardt did not fully understand and feel the joy of drinking, he did not have such a broad personality or life in the first place, and if the status of Imperial Major General, or the military talent that brought him such a status, was removed, he was just a young man who was only eighteen years old and neglected the world.

Reinhardt's greatest hobby is the study of strategy and tactics, as well as related reading, three-dimensional chess, etc., and he has almost no interest in art or its analogues. At most, he liked music as much as ordinary people, and when he was in early school, he seemed to have taken art classes "in order to cultivate a broad personality and upbringing", but Reinhardt's picture book was rated as "quite excellent in technique, but there was no brilliant personality and no deep sensibility". Reinhardt did not devote himself entirely to painting, and such an evaluation seemed to be an evaluation that did not fully grasp his essence, and he did not mind.

Indeed, Lord Reinhardt is a poor part, Gilfias thought.

The existence of this person is a gorgeous poem in itself, but if it is limited to private life, it is extremely ordinary, and it is quite distant from the adjectives such as elegance and colorful.

"Lord Reinhardt's words have a way to pass the time that is difficult for others. ”

"For example?"

"For example, having a relationship. ”

Although it was a joke, the recommendation was so unexpected that Reinhardt might have been offended.

Gilfias thought so, but it wasn't. The ice-blue eyes shone earnestly, as if they had tried to examine the subject.

“...... It's okay to try, but how do you find someone?"

Gilfias almost lost his glass. To be honest, he didn't expect the angle of his reaction to be so far off what he expected.

"Lord Reinhardt, first decide that you want to fall in love and then find a partner, is this order reversed?"

"The so-called order should be different for everyone!"

In general, this may be true, but it may be a peculiar point of Reinhardt to be involved in this situation.

"Well, if I prepare for this often, I will have more chances of finding a woman who is suitable for me, don't you think? ”

"What kind of women do you like? ”

"No conditions. By the way, a good mind and a good temperament are enough. ”

Reinhardt was so abstract that he said it. All in all, I probably haven't seriously wanted to fall in love yet, Gilfias can see it.

In the past, Reinhardt was admired by some people for his status and beauty, but he was still rigorous. Although he heard about this, Reinhardt did not seem to be particularly impressed.

Establishing a track record and receiving a positive evaluation of the results is what Reinhardt's reserved expectations are, and he will not feel any joy when he is praised meaninglessly, and it is true that he is rigorous, but more importantly, it may be that his interest in love and sex is very thin, and extreme.

"Some strange things are also praised by the monkeys, which can be embarrassing. How can anyone who is incapable of understanding my true worth praise me, like the two scoundrels of Fafnier and Schutchaujan, who take a visit to a brothel for granted?"

After all, he couldn't say it in front of the other party, so he would be unhappy if he didn't give him a satisfactory answer when he questioned Gilfias. To his red-haired friend, Reinhardt was willful to the end.

Admiral Grimmelshaojian, who became a senior counselor of the Ministry of Military Affairs and a court official, went to the emperor's residence "New Sanssouci Palace" in order to thank him for his grace. It was on June 11th.

In the Hou Chuan Room, which was set up for the meeting, it was originally expected that there would be about twenty minutes of waiting, but the old admiral waited for nearly two hours or so. And most of that time is sleeping. Woken up by the attendants, he slowly walked from the Hou Chuan Room to the back of the Interview Room, and a low laughing microwave swayed towards him. Comments such as "Sleepy Viscount" or "Sunbathing Admiral" did not spread only now, and it is said that even the emperor did not bother to ask about it. The people in the room lined up to see the old man Gmels and Jane dozing off, some laughed bitterly, and some took him as the object of a light bet, and no courtier would admit his rudeness for a long time. However, on this day, after the old man of Grimmelshou, the financial minister who was seated showed a displeased expression, and that was when he noticed a large piece of saliva on the strange child with the velvet chair cover.

In the interview room, two men, a total of one hundred and thirty-four years old, lasted about five hundred seconds with formal etiquette and rambling words, causing the attendants to yawn patiently. But after the meaningless conversation stopped, the emperor changed the subject.

"By the way, about the Reinhardt von Mügel who worked under you. How do you think he ?......?"

"Oh, uh...... It's the brother of the Countess of Griwald. Ah, the sight of him is enough to think of the beauty of the countess who is her sister. ”

The old admiral laughed, but it was a dry laugh as far from a lascivious performance, so the emperor seemed to be provoked to rebuke him.

"It's so beautiful to be young, Your Majesty, when you see that young man, you make people think so in their hearts. As if nothing was possible in this world. ”

The Emperor stirred the coffee with a silver spoon and looked intently at the swirling white streaks.

"Yes, Grimmels Hojan, there is probably nothing that humans can do that he can't. In addition to the special knowledge and technical skills......"

The old viscount nodded in agreement, and the emperor took the spoon. It seems to be carefully turning the spoon with his fingers.

"And it came to pass that Gremmels was only a knight of the Empire in terms of rank, for he was only eighteen years old, and it was fine to remain so, but until he came of age, I would like to give him a noble name of great nobility. ”

"Your Majesty wants to add to his fame?"

"Well, maybe it's not him who has been added to his reputation, but the name of the family. Don't think about it yet, what do you think?"

"That's good. ”

"Is that good? Sure enough, so do I. So, what about that ninth-generation Viscount Fafnier, grandson of our old friend Richter?"

The old viscount smiled: "It's a personality that is not much different from that of the subordinate when he was young." But a capable child. It's just that he doesn't look proud of his aristocratic status at all."

The Emperor let out a laugh that seemed to hurt his throat, "You mean that little Viscount Fafnir is like when I was younger, right? Then he gestured to the old nobles to ask them to stand down.

For Reinhardt, the current leisure is only a matter of moments, and the next battle this year can be said to be a foregone conclusion.

And before that, there was a small incident.

For senior officers, banquets are also one of the important duties that must be performed. After all, in this huge, old empire, there is no such thing as a council. Therefore, it is not uncommon to see decisions or proposals for division of affairs at banquet tables. Clearly, there is an unjust oligarchy of political power. On June 16, at the private congratulatory party for the promotion of Admiral, organized by Viscount Grimmelshou, this tendency was also observed, and in a certain part of the room, or in a few individual rooms, discussions were going on without alcohol. Reinhardt was also present, but presumably he was not involved in such events.

As Gilfias feared, Reinhardt had no other friends, so even if he attended such a banquet, there would be no one to talk to. So Reinhardt, in a corner of the hall, put away the talkative maneuver of a twenty-year-old and devoted himself to conquering the sumptuous and colorful cuisine.

"Would like to bring some back to Gilfias. ”

Reinhardt was thinking about this impoverished thing, and his appearance, talent, and ambition were unmatched facts in this era, and they should never be ignored.

At first, in the corner of his vision, he saw the "disgusting" Major-General Lyoneburg, but he ignored it and continued to care only about wine, meat, and fruit, and when he paid attention again, he was gone. Reinhardt had no way of knowing, but Lyurich was being summoned by a guest and had gone to his room, and then Reinhardt saw the figure of a certain "powerless scumbag" Brigadier General Fafnier, and saw this fellow also hiding aside and eating Hesse, mixing many years of fine wine with meat, vegetables, and fruits, and swallowing it like a hungry ghost for hundreds of years. "Stay away from that guy! it's a disgrace to humanity!" Reinhardt thought.

Without a banquet of laughter and conversation, Reinhardt could not have stayed long. After digesting some formal and ceremonial conversations, all that remains is to look for an exit time.

After blackjack, it was obvious that the high-ranking officials began to disappear from the venue. Reinhardt also wanted to go back, and was walking towards the corridor leading from the sand to the storage place. No, he intended it to be so, but the Greenmels Mansion was an old building that had been added and remodeled many times, and it seemed that he had gone through the wrong door, and when he came to the solarium, he seemed to be somewhat drunk. In front of the wall with a still life, there is a light pink sofa. Reinhardt noticed a noblewoman in a silk gown sitting there in what seemed to be pain.

"What's wrong with you, ma'am......"

Although I feel that I have a memory of this appearance, I am not sure of it. It turned out that Reinhardt was not very enthusiastic about remembering women's faces, and if there were others here, he would definitely not talk to this woman, but now that he is the only one by the woman's side, Reinhardt knows less than one-ten-thousandth of the ability to command armies in the universe when dealing with women. But because his appearance is almost at the limit of his fusion of magnificence and grace, it is difficult for anyone other than his sister and Gilfias to perceive this fact.

He let the woman lie on the sofa and was about to call the servant when an unexpected situation took him over.

"Is Major General Mujel interested in someone else's spouse?"

The sound of cold air mixed with poisonous gas came from behind him, and Reinhardt turned his head to cast his blue gaze, and saw the strange pale face of Hereman von Reunionbruck, which made him want to be stunned. Endured the unhappiness of being a character in a cheap love drama, he stood up.

"You've misunderstood something. His Excellency Mugel saw that I was unwell and asked me to lie down here for a while. Don't be rude when you speak......"

The husband did not listen to the wife's words, and did not look away from Reinhardt.

"Major General Mugel, I want to listen to the honorable driver. ”

"Identification?"

Reinhardt's eyebrows, which were drawn in the style of a specially selected calligraphy by the painters of the Yellow School, are sharply angled. The white cheeks were flushed with boiling blood. His eyes were filled with a flash of thunder, which was Reinhardt's fierce reaction when he was unduly criticized.

"What do I have to explain to the Honorable Driver? The matter is just as your Lady Zun said, and I don't want to thank you, but Honorable Driver's statement is unpleasant. ”

"It's unpleasant, because on this occasion, I met the last person I wanted to see. ”

"Obscene things, delusions should also be stopped in moderation. If you want to misinterpret my kindness and lower me to your level, I can only demand your courtesy with strength. ”

Reinhardt no longer uses the title of "Honorable Driver" in his words. The wife grabbed her husband's hand, but the husband's warp shook her hand away with almost mineral indifference.

"Questioning with strength? one-on-one?"

"Of course!"

Reunion Burk's face shook as he received Reinhardt's anger head-on.

"It seems that my abilities have been tested. This little imp carved from slender ivory is going to fight me one-on-one......

Lunneburg's closed mouth twisted even more explicitly into a mocking shape.

"Let me remind you first, Major General Mujel, the red-haired loyal servant who has been helping the honorable man is not here. If you think you can beat me alone, then you don't know who you are. ”

"Go Outside......"

Reinhardt's voice was low, but it meant that the inner anger was about to explode.

"Okay, just go outside. If you are defeated in a hall full of guests, it will be unbearable for a little imp with too much self-esteem. ”

Lyunebuk still kept mocking, and if Reinhardt's keen intellect was added to the observation of a certain age, it might be clear that the object of Réneburg's taunts was not Reinhardt personally, but everything around Lyuneburg himself. However, even this can be seen. Reinhardt would not accept the ridicule and insults of others. At this moment, Reinhardt's negative emotions were all focused on Lyugene Bulk personally, what Gordonbam dynasty had already flown to a different dimension.

On the road leading from the south side of the salon to the inner courtyard through the stone walkway, two major generals in their early thirties and teens, far from the noise of the banquet, began to take off their coats under the night breeze of early summer. But at this moment, a hand easily grabbed Lyoneburk's wrist, and with the strength of his ground warrior, he couldn't go any further, and then the hand was lifted and flicked, and Lyuneburg was thrown more than two meters away by the powerful force.

"It's too ugly to be angry with a child, isn't it too ugly for the Major General? Not to mention beating a child who is obviously weak......

"Brigadier General Fafnir!" both men shouted at the same time, seeing clearly. Réneburg was amazed at Fafnier's apparently inhuman strength and speed, while Reinhardt was angry at Fafnier's obvious contempt, even if it was to help him get ahead.

Just then, a shadow approached, and intervened between Reinhardt, Réneburg, and Fafnier.

"Three adults, please stop here. In such a place, if you compare your wrist strength, the organizer of the banquet will be embarrassed. ”

Lyujebrk, who was a little frightened by this tone, lowered his rolled up sleeves.

"Is the military police? ”

"No, I am Colonel Woolley Ksla, and I am in charge of the security of the venue at the behest of His Excellency Admiral Grimmelshouen. ”

Reacting to the name was Reinhardt.

"Oh, Ksla's the Captain?"

Last year, for a short time, Reinhardt had been with Gilfias in the gendarmerie to assist in the secret search of the serial killings at the school, and when he heard about Ksla's rescue of an old woman who had been arrested for her disrespectful crimes, he thought that her skill and character were extraordinary.

The other client, Lyuneburk, stood silent.

"What a troublesome gendarme! I'm going to have a hand in it even if I'm having fun!" it was Fafnier making a loud noise.

"This is a defilement of the Honorable Ear, Lord Mijel. ”

Ksla responded with the appearance of a young lawyer who looked not like a soldier but a young man, and ordered the soldier to pick up their coats. Return this to the owner while automatically shielding Fafnier's words out of your ears.

"In any case, it is impossible for the two young and vigorous Excellencies, who are responsible for the future of our army, to take off their coats and fight like ordinary non-commissioned officers and soldiers. I guess I was drunk and felt a little hot. ”

Although it was an understatement, his words saved the reputations of the two major generals and the owner of the mansion at the same time. If the two really beat each other up, and the facts are made public, it is impossible not to be punished. The ugliness of the two nouveau riche will definitely make the gate valve Guizhou applaud.

"Both of you are drunk, let them go back to their lodgings. ”

The sound of Ksla's orders to his subordinates caused a sharp flash of light to cross the eyebrows of Reinhardt and Luneburg. Reinhardt was about to open his lips in retort, but the older Rénebul restrained his lead, let out a low, bright laugh, and straightened the placket of his coat.

"Colonel, I'm sorry for your trouble, it seems like you've drunk too much. I'm taking my wife back, can you help me transfer the car to the entrance?"

With that, he turned his pace and headed straight for the main hall. Completely ignore Reinhardt. And the blond-haired young man stopped arguing, and after the sealed anger and vindictiveness melted into a ball and spat out, he also straightened his clothes and walked slowly, so as not to catch up with Lyunewerk.

"I really owe it to wine, because of its substitution, people's mistakes can be forgotten......"

Ksla's sarcastic gaze at the night sky.

"But that's not the end of the story. ”

After a few words of thought to himself, he dismissed his subordinates, as if walking after Reinhardt, and for a moment, the blonde young man looked back at Ksla, and did not speak, probably the result of suppression.

After Smiling and saluting, Reinhardt turned around and walked again.

"He's × gendarme! Do you think Lao Tzu is air? What kind of eyes are you!!Are you Lao Tzu a large non-combustible garbage!!" This is Brigadier General Fafnier's roar. But fortunately, the wine and food that appeared soon and the beautiful maid diverted the guy's attention......

In mid-October, the Confederates took the lead of the Imperial Army with an extremely rapid march and dense supply planning, and choked the entrance and exit of the Confederate side of the Iseron Corridor, and 36,900 warships blocked the spread of the Imperial front, which was indeed considered a good start.

The sixth Iseron Assault and Defense Battle is about to be staged, and since the strategy of the Iserlohn Fortress is the purpose of the operation, of course, we will try to mobilize a large number of important marines. It's no surprise that the "Rose Knights" company will be included among them.

Walter von Schenkob was promoted to colonel on 15 August this year and was officially appointed as the 13th generation company commander of the "Rose Knights" company. In the Battle of Vanvlet, Commander Cherebrege was held accountable for falling into the hands of the enemy. And he has always been just a lieutenant colonel, the identity of the acting company captain, but this time he was finally officially promoted.

"It must be that we must be desperate to make merit this time. ”

Caspar Linz, who was promoted to major, tried to analyze the intentions of the army leaders in a tone that went beyond sarcasm.

"I wonder if we're all going to die. ”

In response, it was Brumhardt, who was promoted to captain. At the age of twenty-two, he became a captain, which can be said to be not inferior to the speed of promotion of those who came from the military academy.

Two pairs of two henchmen, the first Kobu once again proposed that there should be a complete break between him and the former colonel of Major General Lunneburg. The new departure of the "Rose Knight" is to bury the old commander, which can be regarded as the completion of the psychological conditions.

"But how to find Reunion in this vast battlefield? ”

"Just let us know that our Rose Knight is here with our strength. At every opportunity, let the Imperial Army know of our existence - in savage blood......"

Xiankobu's laughter was as graceful and dangerous as a leopard.

The cosmic calendar is 794 years, and the imperial calendar is 485 years. From October to November of that year, in order to secure the sovereignty of the Confederate side of the entrance to the Iserloon Cloister. As a result, small battles were fought continuously.

The battle was fought in the form of a battle between 50 and 3,000 units, which were divided into thousands of pieces, one by one, and the efforts of both sides in terms of quality and quantity were not small in terms of quality and quantity, because they had to more or less direct the subsequent strategic situation to the favorable side.

Reinhardt commanded his fleet in more than twenty battles, and enjoyed it as if he were out on a safari, and although it was "only three thousand," he had considerable discretion in the actions of his troops. After leaving the corridor of the fortress itself, he set up a formation at a specific point in the sky, and continued to attack outwards for several days.

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Army, Field Marshal Mickberga, acquiesced in Reinhardt's attack, which seemed to be on his own, and allowed the other admirals to do so, so he could not only disapprove of Reinhardt.

Commodore Fafnier's fleet of 1,000 ships also took part in the outpost, and he happily looked for soft persimmons to pinch: "Inform the whole fleet! Whoever has more than five hundred enemy troops will turn in! Eat those below three hundred!"

"Is that good? As far as I know, Rear Admiral Mijel's 3,000 ships are quite good, and they can engage and defeat enemies of their own. Lieutenant Colonel Schutchaughone reminded that this was not belligerence, but pure competitiveness.

"I'll kill the golden retriever! Anyway, we're just a thousand ships, and with so little capital, we naturally have to find a soft pinch! You completely unqualified garbage chief of staff!"

"Cut, you shameless man, but this is also the right way to fight!"