Chapter 36: Night Attack

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When people reacted, the moon was shining in the sky and the stars were shining. But it was empty, there were no clouds, no birds, and no two martial saints who had just fought earth-shattering.

This is...... Doomed together?

After growing their mouths and staying for a long time, people realized what was happening, and for a while it was all chaos.

Looking at the empty sky, Adolf's face was a little pale, and his body trembled a little, as if he was suppressing something.

The first meeting in the tavern, the night talk under the candlelight of the old house, the novel ideas, the magical martial arts, the whimsical plans, the delicious food as a reward, the heartfelt admonition as a friend, the hardships that persevered with each other along the way......

Memories flowed through Adolf's mind like flowing water.

Before he knew it, he was already in tears.

Yes, Adolf admits that he is a very selfish man, a man with a strong desire for power, a man with a strong desire for control, and many times in the past he has had feelings of dislike or resistance to this close friend. I hate that he likes to take care of everything, makes people have no freedom, resists him and always decides every plan without authorization, and forces himself to obey, and then supports .....

From leaving Bernau, to the establishment of a new party, to the various institutional structures, development strategies, and core ideas of the parties, to the escape from Berlin, to the departure for Austria...... Every time, he was making ideas and decisions, and rarely listened to the advice of other people, including his own.

Just like this time, it was decided to immediately raise troops and launch a coup d'état without discussing anything, regardless of whether everyone was ready or not, and what the chances of success were.

He always seems to be in his chest, high in the sky, seemingly exhaustive, everything is under control, but he is always mysterious, people can't see through, can't understand, don't know what he's thinking......

However, even so, Adolf never quarreled with him, had conflicts, and tried to find a way to do everything according to his wishes.

There was no reason for that, all that nonsense Adolf had never taken to heart, he only knew that the guy named Matt Damon, his companion, his best friend, and even his teacher, was the most trusted comrade he could deliver his back!

Now, however, above the sky, the man he thought would always be with him, with him to conquer Berlin and build a great cause together, has completely dissipated into the air......

How could you be killed? How could you be killed? You are so smart, so you have no last resort, you can expect everything, how can you be killed like this? Haven't you always been mysterious? There are so many martial arts secrets, what about the people behind you? What about the forces behind you? What about the martial saint who said he would help you? Why didn't he take action? Why was you the only one fighting in the sky from beginning to end!

Why, why am I so weak! I can't help at all! I can only watch like this!

Adolf looked at the empty sky, and roared silently in his heart, his fists clenched, his nails piercing his palms, and he didn't know that he was bleeding.

"Party...... The party leader ...... "Distance, vague, and a burst of voice came and pulled him back to reality.

Retracting his gaze from the sky, Adolf looked around.

He was surrounded by the top brass of the German National Socialist Party, but now they did not have the self-confidence, shrewdness and ability they had before. Some of them looked panicked, some were full of anger, some were ownerless, and some were cold-faced and speechless, but without exception, they all set their eyes on Adolf in the middle.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Adolf knew that there was no time to give him grief or anger now, he was the leader of the party, and the most important thing now was to calm people's hearts and arrange the next response plan!

So, he spoke, and his tone was calm and majestic: "Don't panic, everyone! Although the chief of staff has sacrificed, the other party is not having a good time! That golden-armored martial saint must be their last hole card! It is their last struggle! Even if everyone loses the martial saint, we are far superior to them now! There will be members from other places to replenish in the future! With our strength, we can also capture Berlin ourselves!"

"Pass on my orders! First appease everyone, tell the truth, and severely crack down on rumors! Then let everyone go back to the camp to rest first! If you don't remove your armor, put your weapons next to your bed! And send people to keep an eye on the situation of the other party at all times to prevent them from ......attacking at night."

In the midst of the chaos, the most important thing is that there is a leader, a voice that shows the way for everyone! That is the wrong direction, and it is countless times better than nothing!

With his order, all the generals went down one after another to start arranging various matters, and after a while, the originally chaotic camp slowly returned to calm, and the originally panicked and confused people's hearts were also calmed.

......

Far away, on the walls of Berlin, the wide-eyed eyes narrowed, the gaping mouth closed, and then the dead silence was broken.

"Qi, Siegfried, he ......" was Marshal Dennis's panicked voice.

And His Majesty William was also iron-faced, still speechless.

"Hmm...... Your Majesty, Lord Siegfried, he should have used a special secret method to restore his peak strength in a short period of time, and then in the final outburst, he successfully killed the rebel Martial Saint!" After a moment of silence, the royal guard chief said his opinion: "But although this secret method is extremely powerful, the backlash must also be extremely serious, Lord Siegfried should know that he can't last long, and at the last moment, all the life force was burned......"

"I know......" His Majesty the Emperor's voice was a little hoarse and choked: "Siegfried......-sama is the greatest warrior of our Germany! This time, he still gave everything for his country, even sacrificed on the battlefield......"

Then there was silence for a while, and His Majesty William turned his head and looked at Marshal Dennis next to him, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "We must not let the sacrifice of Lord Siegfried be in vain!

"I understand! I understand!" Marshal Dennis reacted quickly, and replied in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry! I'll go down and prepare! I promise! In a quarter of an hour at most! Our First Army will be able to attack! Launch a night attack! Kill all those rebels!"

However, his footsteps did not move, but glanced at the royal chief of guard behind His Majesty William.

"I understand what you mean!" His Majesty William frowned, and his tone was a little impatient: "Go down and prepare!"

Hearing the assurance, Marshal Dennis hurriedly went down the tower, began to call out to the heralds, began to gather the soldiers, and began to prepare for the next night raid.

The First Legion is the first elite of the empire, extremely efficient and fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, all of them were assembled.

The heavy gates were slowly opened, and large and neat teams slowly drove out, and began to assemble under the city walls.

Only this time, they were not defensive, but attacking.