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In the empty palace, a voice roared loudly:

"What does it mean that it is possible to be unstoppable? What does it mean that it is likely to be unstoppable?"

"Again and again! I'll give you what I want! I'll transfer people if I want people! I'll transfer food if I want food! I'll transfer masters if I want them! And now you're telling me, maybe I can't stop them?"

"What is Lister doing? Is he at war or is he betraying his country? Has he fought all these years against dogs?"

"What kind of German number one player! It's all bullshit! It's all bullshit! It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish!"

......

Undoubtedly, it was none other than the German Emperor, His Majesty Wilhelm, who roared.

He was holding a front-line report in his hand, shouting and scolding, jumping like thunder, and constantly throwing things.

He drank and scolded for most of the day, until he was tired and his voice was hoarse, he stopped, and sat down on the throne with a decadent face.

"Tell me, tell me, what to do next......" His voice was a little low, without a little strength.

It was only then that the following ministers began to express their proposals:

"I think we still have to increase our troops! Nuremberg is one of the few important military towns in our Germany, and it is by no means so easy to capture! The reason why they have the upper hand in France now is that they are just bullying the elite of our three major armies, and now Nuremberg is mostly new soldiers, so they can't take advantage of it. We can only continue to increase our troops! They are the elite, and we will exchange three for one, five for one, and ten for one depending on the number of people! As long as it drags on, they will definitely be defeated......

"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion! I think the problem of elite is indeed a big problem, but it is not impossible to solve! Elite, to put it bluntly, there is no high level of technical martial arts, and a master who dares to fight and kill must be strong enough, and he will contribute much without professional training. Our German treasury is quite abundant, so it is better to recruit people on a large scale! As long as they are masters, we will clearly mark the price and let them sell their lives! Go to the city wall and fight to the death......"

"No! No! These mercenaries, adventurers, wandering warriors, and the like, although there are some masters, they are too unreliable! For the sake of money, these people can do everything! What if some of them are bought off by the French? What if the time comes, what if they don't pay attention to open the door to meet the enemy?"

"Your Majesty, I think that this kind of siege war now, what is fought is attrition, that is, elite, and it is not easy for Lister to block it for so many days. It's true that we want reinforcements, but those ordinary soldiers are honest, they can't be of much use, they still have to be elite. We still have an elite army in Germany......!

"This is a risk! Although the First Army is elite, it is strong enough! But I heard that the last card to defend Berlin! If they are all defeated, what will happen after that? France will fight under the city of Berlin, who will take Berlin?"

Berlin, Charlottenburg Palace.

In the empty palace, a voice roared loudly:

"What does it mean that it is possible to be unstoppable? What does it mean that it is likely to be unstoppable?"

"Again and again! I'll give you what I want! I'll transfer people if I want people! I'll transfer food if I want food! I'll transfer masters if I want them! And now you're telling me, maybe I can't stop them?"

"What is Lister doing? Is he at war or is he betraying his country? Has he fought all these years against dogs?"

"What kind of German number one player! It's all bullshit! It's all bullshit! It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish!"

......

Undoubtedly, it was none other than the German Emperor, His Majesty Wilhelm, who roared.

He was holding a front-line report in his hand, shouting and scolding, jumping like thunder, and constantly throwing things.

He drank and scolded for most of the day, until he was tired and his voice was hoarse, he stopped, and sat down on the throne with a decadent face.

"Tell me, tell me, what to do next......" His voice was a little low, without a little strength.

It was only then that the following ministers began to express their proposals:

"I think we still have to increase our troops! Nuremberg is one of the few important military towns in our Germany, and it is by no means so easy to capture! The reason why they have the upper hand in France now is that they are just bullying the elite of our three major armies, and now Nuremberg is mostly new soldiers, so they can't take advantage of it. We can only continue to increase our troops! They are the elite, and we will exchange three for one, five for one, and ten for one depending on the number of people! As long as it drags on, they will definitely be defeated......

"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion! I think the problem of elite is indeed a big problem, but it is not impossible to solve! Elite, to put it bluntly, there is no high level of technical martial arts, and a master who dares to fight and kill must be strong enough, and he will contribute much without professional training. Our German treasury is quite abundant, so it is better to recruit people on a large scale! As long as they are masters, we will clearly mark the price and let them sell their lives! Go to the city wall and fight to the death......"

"No! No! These mercenaries, adventurers, wandering warriors, and the like, although there are some masters, they are too unreliable! For the sake of money, these people can do everything! What if some of them are bought off by the French? What if the time comes, what if they don't pay attention to open the door to meet the enemy?"

"Your Majesty, I think that this kind of siege war now, what is fought is attrition, that is, elite, and it is not easy for Lister to block it for so many days. It's true that we want reinforcements, but those ordinary soldiers are honest, they can't be of much use, they still have to be elite. We still have an elite army in Germany......!

"This is a risk! Although the First Army is elite, it is strong enough! But I heard that the last card to defend Berlin! If they are all defeated, what will happen after that? France will fight under the city of Berlin, who will take Berlin?"

Berlin, Charlottenburg Palace.

In the empty palace, a voice roared loudly:

"What does it mean that it is possible to be unstoppable? What does it mean that it is likely to be unstoppable?"

"Again and again! I'll give you what I want! I'll transfer people if I want people! I'll transfer food if I want food! I'll transfer masters if I want them! And now you're telling me, maybe I can't stop them?"

"What is Lister doing? Is he at war or is he betraying his country? Has he fought all these years against dogs?"

"What kind of German number one player! It's all bullshit! It's all bullshit! It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish!"

......

Undoubtedly, it was none other than the German Emperor, His Majesty Wilhelm, who roared.

He was holding a front-line report in his hand, shouting and scolding, jumping like thunder, and constantly throwing things.

He drank and scolded for most of the day, until he was tired and his voice was hoarse, he stopped, and sat down on the throne with a decadent face.

"Tell me, tell me, what to do next......" His voice was a little low, without a little strength.

It was only then that the following ministers began to express their proposals: