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- Carnage and fire, music and wine.
The two completely different scenes inside the municipal building and the outside world are like the difference between heaven and hell, separated only by a wall.
? ?Close your eyes.
Mikhail slowly put down his wine glass and lay down on the comfortable single sofa. The five fingers of his right hand moved in an orderly manner on the coffee table in accordance with the rhythm of the music.
"Report~~!"
With a high-pitched voice.
The officer wearing a black robe broke the quiet atmosphere in the hall.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Mikhail still crossed his legs, reluctantly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "If you have anything to do, tell me."
A snap~~
The legs were brought together suddenly.
The officer in front of him had a serious expression and raised his hand to give a standard military salute to the Duke on the sofa.
"Report to the Duke"
The officer said with a serious smile: "The scout unit heading to Yongze Town has just lost contact with the headquarters, and the accompanying "Intellectual Brain Chariot" has also lost its signal at the same time."
"So, I conclude"
The officer in front of him narrowed his eyes and continued: "They must have encountered the enemy forces of the Great Xia Empire, and they have been completely wiped out by them!"
Da~~
Raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The servant in the corner understood immediately and quickly turned off the old-fashioned gramophone that was playing music.
"Useless trash."
He shook his head disdainfully.
After adjusting his fine clothes, Mikhail looked deeply and scolded softly: "A formation of more than a hundred people, with a state-of-the-art "Intelligence Chariot", is actually connected to a small satellite. The towns can¡¯t even be taken down, they¡¯re just like a bunch of losers.¡±
There is no trace of mercy in the ruthless words.
It seems that those dead soldiers are just cheap tools that have no use value and should be discarded casually.
"Your Majesty, as the military advisor for this operation, I have to remind you"
The officer in front of the door was obviously unhappy. He said in a cold voice: "The troops of the Daxia Empire are by no means weak. The deeper the troops go into the hinterland, the more difficult the enemies they will encounter will be."
There was a pause.
The officer stared straight ahead and said without hesitation: "My soldiers are not puppets that can be manipulated by others. They are just like you and me. They are just ordinary flesh and blood. I hope the Duke can be considerate .¡±
Snapped¡ª¡ª
The words are not finished yet.
A tall glass had already flown in front of him and smashed hard against the wall beside him.
The broken glass fragments scattered around the face.
??Slightly startled.
The officer in front of the door couldn't help but shut his mouth. The skin next to his cheek was cut open, and bright red blood seeped out bit by bit.
"Culley, do you think you are still the general of the principality you once were?"
Still maintaining the action of throwing the wine glass.
He could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mikhail's mouth, he shook his head and sighed: "You are just a staff officer under me now. You dare to speak nonsense and be so presumptuous. Do you really think I dare not punish you? !¡±
Let the blood on your cheek flow down.
In front of him, Cooley narrowed his eyes without any unnecessary emotion. As a professional soldier, he had his own pride and did not bother to talk to a powerful man like Mikhail.
If it were not for the life and death of our soldiers,
I really couldn¡¯t bear to see them being commanded indiscriminately and losing their lives in vain. Cooley didn¡¯t need to say the words of advice just now.
"I have no other intention, I just want to remind the Duke."
??Take a deep breath.
Cooley tidied up the troops and continued: "The so-called war is definitely not a child's play. If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. I am afraid that the next battle will not be as easy as before."
"That's your problem."
The fingers of both hands were interlaced and resting on the knees.
Mikhail sat firmly on the sofa and said arrogantly: "Before I went on the expedition, I had promised His Majesty the King to annex all the land on the northern border of Daxia within one month and incorporate it into the territory of the principality. ."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? smile coldly?
Mikhail raised his chin and said proudly: "If you fail to complete this task, of course all the responsibilities will be borne independently by you, a professional military staff officer"
¡°So, did you hear what I said clearly?!¡±
I will take the credit if there is merit, and you will take the blame if there is any.
As the ruling aristocrat of the Principality of Aisha, Mikhail has already played this disgusting political game clearly.
What he wants has always been power and status.
As for the life and death of those grassroots soldiers, for Mikhail, it is not as important as a bottle of expensive red wine on the coffee table.
Clenched your fists.
As a professional soldier, Cooley dared not speak out in anger.
Nowadays, the military and political power of the Aisha Principality has been completely controlled by the family behind Mikhail.
The so-called king is just a puppet.
Even though he was unwilling to admit it, Cooley had no choice but to compromise and temporarily obey the orders of the ruthless young man in front of him.
"clear."
He bowed his head and saluted.
Cooley responded silently: "My subordinates will try their best to assist the Duke and seize the border territory of Daxia as soon as possible, but please also give me some appropriate military power, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do this."
Make bricks without straw.
Cooley in front of him finally expressed his true thoughts, arranging troops and strategizing. If you want to do these things, you first need the necessary delegation of power from Mikhail to make it possible.
"Haha, that's it."
Spread your hands.
Mikhail smiled and said: "In the final analysis, what you really want is the command of the troops."
"That's right."
He nodded heavily.
Cooley¡¯s expression did not change and he admitted generously: ¡°Right now, there is a great opportunity, which may allow our army to capture the important town in the northern border of Daxia in one fell swoop¡ªthe fortress city ¡®Dog City¡¯!¡±
"Go on"
Lift your chin.
Mikhail was very interested and raised his eyebrows: "If you can convince me that you want to control the army, it is not impossible."
In this world, there are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends. Only interests are truly eternal.
Although Mikhail disliked Cooley very much, he even wanted to kill him at home.
But he also knew very well that the other party's military ability was far superior to his own.
Even though they are political opponents, we are all in the same boat after all. If the "Dog City" can be conquered as soon as possible, Mikhail will be happy to be a favor.
"The focus is precisely on the large number of refugees currently entrenched on the border"
The eyes are shining with wisdom.
Cooley remained unsmiling and said bluntly: "These large and chaotic crowds are likely to become the most effective secret weapon for our army to capture the 'Dog City'." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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