Chapter 450: Six to Two
"If you want to ask for merit alone, you can write a secret letter to Marshal Conrad yourself to dissuade him from dividing his troops to attack the Fengqi granary;
"I naturally trust your judgment, but I don't understand why I need to write to dissuade him from doing so, since you say, 'Marshal Conrad is not actually going to send troops'?"
"Because that's what Marshal Conrad wants you to do most at the moment!" said Li Zijun with a slight smile at Marcas, and said meaningfully.
Marcus pondered quietly for a while, gradually smoothing out his thoughts, and he finally made up his mind.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have all heard what my fifth brother said just now, what do you think of this matter? Should we unite to dissuade Marshal Conrad from sending troops as he said?" As soon as Marcas and Li Zijun left, Maher couldn't wait to pull Diarra, Rogge, Hope, and Charlotte to study countermeasures.
Diarra still wears the disguise of an 'old butler' in front of outsiders, but inside he has revealed his true identity to Rogge and Hope.
"Before hearing His Highness Marcas's analysis, I always thought that this news was a good opportunity for me to be proud, but now, I am not so sure. What do the two generals think?" Diarra admits to being a military layman, smiling and turning her gaze to Rogge and Hope.
"I think His Highness Marcus is being alarmist, he must have believed the nonsense of that kid Ed, so he said that!" Charlotte, who was next to her, was the first to express her opinion.
"In case Marshal Conrad did not send troops to attack the granary of the Fengqi people because of this letter of ours. Once this information is confirmed to be true in the future, won't it be tantamount to delaying the fighter planes by doing so?" Charlotte has always been dissatisfied with Lee Zijun, and she opposes Lee Zijun almost instinctively.
"I have a slightly different opinion from Miss Charlotte!I also think that His Highness Marcus's arguments come from Prince Ed, but I don't think there is anything wrong with them!" Hope is still a little rigid compared to Rogge's roundness, and although he tries to be as careful as he prefers his words, he actually directly rejects Charlotte's judgment by saying this.
"According to you, do you agree with His Highness Marcas's suggestion to unite to dissuade Marshal Conrad from sending troops?" Charlotte asked Hope with a cold smile.
"Yes. I agree!" Hope ignored Charlotte's increasingly ugly face, and he still stubbornly insisted on his judgment.
"You"
"Charlotte, we're discussing issues at the moment, you can't allow others to express different opinions!" Diarra's eyes widened, and she forced Charlotte who was about to burst out.
"General Rogge, what do you think, do you also agree with 'unity'?" Charlotte was unwilling to be rejected like this, she regarded Rogge as the last hope.
"Me?" Charlotte's question made Rogge a little embarrassed, but he eventually chose to side with Hope.
"I'm in favor of unity!" Rog avoided Charlotte's gaze. Looking at His Highness Maher nodded.
"Humph!" Charlotte was so enraged that she shook open the door and walked away.
"My niece has been spoiled by her parents! I must reprimand her harshly in a moment, and ask the two generals not to mind?" Charlotte just left, and both Rogge and Hope were very embarrassed. Diarra hurriedly got up and apologized to the two.
"You're so polite! nothing, really nothing!" Rogge and Hope didn't expect Diarra to treat them like this, and while they felt heartwarmed, they couldn't help but get up and smile and wave their hands, indicating that they didn't take it to heart.
"It's fine!" Maher smiled and waved the group back down.
"My senior sister is good at everything. It's just a little bit bigger! It's good that she's gone, so we can have a better discussion. Maher had a palpitating expression. made everyone smile knowingly, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more relaxed.
"Since both generals approve of this. Then we will make up our mind!It's just that if only the two princes are united, it seems that we are a little alone, why don't we bring the two royal brothers in, what do the two generals think?" After listening to Rogge and Hope's reasoning, Maher made up his mind to send a joint letter, but at the end of the discussion, he suddenly made such a suggestion.
"What the prince said is very true, and the minister seconded it!" Rogge and Hope resisted the urge to exchange glances, and stood up together to salute Maher.
"Report!"
Conrad was staring at the map on the table when the voice of the guard outside the tent suddenly sounded.
"Come in!" "What's the matter?"
"Back to Marshal, there is a secret letter!"
"Oh, show it to me!" Conrad was slightly stunned when he heard the secret letter, and raised his hand to order the guards to deliver the wooden box containing the secret letter to him.
Opening the wooden box according to the agreed method, Conrad took out the secret letter, and before he could read the secret letter completely, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect my helpless move to get such a secret letter! It seems that I am proud of the hope of this battle and the future is promising!" Conrad looked at this secret letter with great relief.
"Someone, give me an order: All the generals in the battalion who have no task should rush to the big tent at once!
After giving the order, Conrad took this time to read the secret letter carefully again, and this time, he couldn't help frowning.
"Why is this letter dominated by His Highness Marcas?" Conrad said to himself, carefully tucking the secret letter into his arms.
In Conrad's previous impression, Marcus was not only cold and selfish, but also had the miserliness and greed of a businessman, and he did not care about national affairs at all!
In short, Marcus is a good-for-nothing guy in Conrad's mind. It was hard for Conrad to believe that such a logical and clear-thinking secret letter could be the handwriting of such a person!
"Did I misread him before?!"
"Even if it's wrong, I won't be so wrong! It seems that the kid named 'Ed' is not simple!" Knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, Conrad has never relaxed his attention to the reserve teams behind him, and the name of 'Ed' has naturally entered his sight.
"Regardless, I still underestimated Marcas. Being able to listen to the right opinions is an ability in itself, and Marcas has excelled in this regard. ”
"Maher was a little disappointing compared to Marcus's sudden rise, and his intention to share the responsibilities was too obvious when he brought the other two princes in!" Conrad sighed softly, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, the voice of the guard came from outside the tent again:
"Report!"
"Come in!"
This time, Conrad saw the guard walk in with two wooden boxes.
"Two secret letters?"
"Kind of interesting!" Conrad's eyes gleamed with excitement after being confirmed by the guards.
Conrad waved the guards away, and then took out the secret letters from the wooden boxes. He only glanced at the secret letter twice, and then tucked both letters casually in his sleeve.
"There really is no worst, only worse!"
These two secret letters, one is against for the sake of opposition, and the other is for the sake of approval! From beginning to end, the letters are full of pompous and nonsense, and there is no strong argument at all!
What made Conrad most angry was that the two letters were extremely close in terms of writing and wording, and the two letters were actually written by one person, but they were transcribed by another person before they were sent!
"These four really have a way!" Conrad laughed at the last moment, and he walked out of his tent.
By the time Conrad arrived at the Great Tent, all the generals were already in place.
"The marshal has arrived!" and with this reminder, everyone in the camp stood up.
"Sit down!" Conrad said to his place, motioning for the others to sit down with him.
"This is a secret letter just sent by several princes, everyone circulate it first, and after everyone has read it, we will discuss which prince has more reason. Conrad took out three secret letters and handed them to the generals beside him.
Not long after, the three letters were returned to Conrad, and the tent was quiet.
After the generals looked at each other for a while, some people finally began to hold back:
"Marshal, although the analysis of several princes is very reasonable, they are not here at this moment after all. They don't know much about the specific situation ahead, and they don't know what kind of price we have to pay every day to repel the Fengqi people as soon as possible! They also don't realize the tremendous pressure that everyone here has to endure every day!"
"I still stick to my previous opinion: send troops to attack the granary of the Fengqi people!"
"Only in this way can we drive the Fengqi people out of our land as quickly as possible!" Bishop, the spearman commander, was the first to stand up and speak.
"I can't quite agree with General Bishop's suggestion!" Before Bishop could sit down, Bouz, the longbowmen, stood up again.
"We now have to send someone to deliver the day's battle report to the hands of the princes every day, I don't think they don't know the current battle situation!"
"And it is well known that these eight Highnesses who are on the way are all gifted and industrious! we must not turn a blind eye to their well-reasoned and well-organized judgments just because they are not here at this moment!"
"A six-to-two result doesn't necessarily tell the whole story, but I think we should at least wait until they get here and hear what they have to say before making the final decision!"
"Brother, time waits for no one! Once the Fengqi people notice that we have discovered their granary, strengthen the defense there, or directly transfer it, then we will be delaying the fighter plane if we continue to wait like this!" Bishop's re-speech immediately made the big tent boil, and the generals with different opinions quickly divided into two camps and started a war of words. (To be continued......)