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"That is to say, Ivan the Terrible still can't complete the stripping plan in just three days. After all, it took me seven days to prepare with the complete Great Holy Grail. But it must be admitted that this timing is very dangerous."

Thinking about it carefully, Ivan the Terrible might be comparable to the four-star King Arthur at that time, but he definitely couldn't do it without the help of a group of powerful people, at least not in a short time.

Three days, is there still time?

No matter how you save people, you don't need a reason, but you only need an excuse if you don't save people.

Hayasaka Ai shouted "Dion—"

"My lord, please listen to your orders."

The knight moved out awe-inspiringly, kneeling respectfully in front of the blond girl, and deliberately squeezed Lixiang's position as if to say, step back a little.

"Any information about Moscow? Report it to me."

"In fact, since Ivan the Terrible returned to the capital, the transmission of information from there has been interrupted. But before that, there was news that Alexander I would hold a military parade to express his morale and his will to fight to the end."

Dieng lowered his head, "Sorry, that's all the information we know. The Tsar seems to want to emulate the defense of the Holy Maiden."

Hayasaka Ai rested her chin in thought.

Sure enough, the situation is not good. Even the intelligence network combined by the Palace of Versailles and Assassin's Creed cannot penetrate Moscow, which shows that the information blockade there is already impenetrable.

Even as a princess, Anastasia cannot pass on information casually, and her situation may not be optimistic.

"Pass my order, and all members of the French army will step up their actions. I am afraid this battle will be a decisive battle."

"As ordered."

decisive battle?This is much earlier than expected.

Although he was puzzled, Dion still hurried out to deliver an order that the decision of the first ruling party must be reported to the command immediately.There is no room for negotiation, and then France will devote all its combat power.The largest military confrontation in the history of the European continent will be dark.

"I have to rush there immediately. Lixiang, can you do anything?"

The red-haired girl scratched her head.

"Or... I throw you out?"

"Thank you for reminding me of the elf secret language, you can go."

"It's too heartless!"

"Even the fire phoenix of the Red Lotus Saintess is not fast enough, there is no good way now... I will find a way by myself, I just hope it is not too late."

Ai Hayasaka turned her gaze to the north, crossing the banks of the Seine River and flowing through the Volga River, there is a city of melting ice and snow standing on the plains of Eastern Europe.It's April, and it might still be a little chilly there.

What she didn't know was that that city also had a pair of eyes looking at the warm south, longing for the other side.

The eyes of the silver-haired princess are like sapphires, shining brightly into the clear sky.

The Kremlin temporarily built a high platform to have a panoramic view of the mighty military parade. Members of the royal family, court officials, and senior generals were all watching the ceremony. Only Anastasia showed a lack of interest, and she didn't care at all.

No matter how far away people are, they may be looking at the same sky as you at this moment. In the nursery rhymes that have been passed down on the Siberian Ice Field for thousands of years, it is a place of longing.

"A person who is in a warm home should not have such yearning eyes, my descendants, Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova, your family is here. What troubles do you have?" ?”

A low, humming sound sounded like thunder from the next seat.

It was a man who was over two meters tall and oppressive, with a golden crown, a golden scepter, and a large and luxurious blue robe.However, all these gorgeous decorations can't conceal his animal-like body. The sharp claws, long hair and fangs are all frightening.

Not to mention those horrific rumors, this appearance alone can scare a child to tears, but the princess sitting next to him is calm and composed.

"My lord ancestor, what worries me is that the land under the Romanovs is full of famine, and I'm afraid it will be turbulent."

"Yeah, so just kill the mob that's the source of the problem, and of course France."

"Your insight is indeed unique."

The conversation between Anastasia and Ivan the Terrible was neither salty nor dull, and the two did not behave like the atmosphere between relatives at all.Alexander I, who was closest to them, felt a sense of disharmony, and there was always some unspeakable danger.

Why is the ancestor so interested in the little princess? Didn't the terrifying Ivan never care about family affection?Get his interest, do not know good or bad.

"Speaking of which, Anna, I discovered that France behaved on the battlefield as if she knew the formation diagram of our army... and some other key information may be leaked. The secret service already has clues."

Ivan the Terrible scratched the silver-haired girl's face with his clawed palm, "I only realized later that I was sitting here watching the military parade. The person who leaked the information probably also sat in this position."

"So who is this powerful person?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people around them took a step back unconsciously, leaving room for the confrontation between the two strongest powers in Tsarist Russia.

"Let's wait until the military parade is over to talk about anything, Lord Ancestor."

Anastasia looked normal.

Ivan the Terrible nodded.

"Right."

As soon as the atmosphere eased, everyone in the auditorium turned their attention to the mighty military parade:

The uniform square formation represents the elite training speed, the bayonets are bright, and the muzzles of the guns are facing upwards. This impressive team walks in slowly with steady steps.

Chapter 477

"Nice team!"

Alexander I quickly spoke to ease the atmosphere. Of course, he also sincerely praised this elite phalanx with a size of 300 people. Compared with other sluggish troops that have been losing battles in recent days, one can see the difference at a glance.

Standing tall, with a resolute face, staring at the generals like a torch, this morale reminds people of the Slavic cavalry who criss-crossed the Siberian plains in history.

"In order to supplement the loss of the front line, the militia regiment was specially recruited from the civilian population. Their performance is the limit."

Some generals dismissed it.

"Although it was humble to be a serf in the past, the living are better than the dead. Now I am looking forward to the battle of these guys."

Alexander I nodded silently.He quietly took a look at Ivan the Terrible and Anastasia, and the two suddenly became quiet, as if releasing a dangerous prelude... probably thinking too much.

The militia group of 300 people was still approaching, and they suddenly made a clattering movement, releasing the safety and pulling the bolt in one go.This is the same as the actions displayed by all parade troops, but the momentum is quite different, and the strict generals can't stop nodding.

On the contrary, the Tsar noticed something strange. The actions of these militiamen holding their guns seemed to have a sense of weight. The military parade should not have been loaded with bullets, right?

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to give a speech on stage to cheer up the morale of our soldiers."

The entourage's words interrupted the Tsar's thoughts.

"It's really unpleasant to do things like the first consul of France. Who told me it's my duty."

He straightened his clothes, got up suddenly from his seat, and walked towards the podium with his arms raised high.Scanning the entire army, the 100,000 people that can be mobilized are all gathered in Moscow. This is the capital of the city defense battle.

Moscow is preparing to fight an unprecedented defensive battle, fortifying the walls and clearing the fields, hoarding food, and not mentioning the winter, as long as it lasts until the end of autumn, France will have to retreat.If Joan of Arc feels rash and aggressive, then let her taste how horrible the Siberian winter is.

With abundant materials, sufficient soldiers, and strong positions, Moscow is already an indestructible fortress, and it can hold up even without the opportunity of stripping from the ancestors.

Thinking about it carefully, this hole card is useless at all, it is unnecessary.

"All the soldiers of Tsarist Russia, I have something to say to you—"

Alexander I suddenly stopped in the middle of his speech. He clearly noticed that the phalanx of 300 people's militia turned around with a clatter.Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, he couldn't move, his whole body felt cold, his hair stood on end, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

This is……

"Smelly man, get down on the ground!"

The goblin threw himself on Alexander I, and then the gunshots fired, and the streamer swept across the auditorium, bringing out a bloodbath.Alexander watched helplessly as one by one the important officials of the empire were battered and battered, as if they were harvesting wheat, the corpses fell down one by one.

His brain has been empty, but a trace of bloody concern still forces him to calm down, and subconsciously looks at the place he cares most at the moment:

"Anna, are you okay, protect yourself...you?"

The silver-haired princess stood proudly in the hail of bullets, and her strong magic power automatically cut a seat belt, and she threw off the cumbersome dress with a splash, revealing a blue light clothing similar to military uniform.

Anastasia took the sapphire necklace from her bosom and kissed it lightly, and then she posed with a determined expression that Alexander had never seen before.

Ivan the Terrible watched this scene silently, turning a blind eye to the chaos in the auditorium, and just stared at the young junior.

"Is this a rebellion?"

"No, it's a revolution, my tyrant."

After saying that, the two burst into momentum, and the terrifying force field crushed each other.They all have leadership skills that are rare in the world, and they are extraordinary. The power inspired by the fighting instinct turned into an ice-blue heat wave, sweeping away and tearing the clouds over Moscow in half.

The auditorium was ravaged by Anastasia and Ivan the Terrible, and the parade ground on the other side was restless. After a round of shooting, the [-] warriors quickly retreated to the armory.

Along the way, a large number of people in the city joined the team. While stopping the imperial guards who were trying to strangle them, they shouted out the voice that would go down in history forever:

"In this spring awakening season, we Aprilists unite with Princess Anna to resist the tyrant. Emancipate the serfs, equalize land rights, let the blessing of the gods return to Moscow, and let the glory of the republic spread on the banks of the Volga River!"

"Ula—"

All of a sudden, the flames of war were everywhere, and countless people suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys, watching the situation in chaos.

Alexander was dumbfounded, he never expected his daughter to have such extraordinary talent.

And the name of Joan of Arc was engraved on that sapphire just now, right?right?

"Yes, you are considered an excellent leader." Ivan the Terrible said in a low voice, "You have made so many arrangements under our noses, you are worthy of the throne of the king. If you want to be the tsar, I will fully support you, my lord Good granddaughter, Anna."

The silver-haired princess shook her head, "On the contrary, I want to end the rule of the tsar. Old man, your ideas are no longer worthy of this era."

"Unfortunately, I have no choice but to kill you."

Summoning!

With a bang, a mammoth monster emerged from the void, and the mountain-shaped monster came crashing into it with a chariot.Anna dodged sideways, just as her partner, the goblin, returned to her side, and she flicked her jade finger to cast magic power.

Unlocking the Noble Phantasm—Elf Magic Eye! ! !

The law of causality was formed in an instant, there were no fancy effects, only the judgment-like concept of death, Anna used her magic power to manifest the death curse into ice and snow, and absolute zero immediately wrapped Ivan the Terrible.Then the ice sculpture shattered with a click, and no creature could block it.

Ivan the Terrible's half-orc shape collapsed, but he immediately swelled up like a five-meter-high monster fusion body as if inflated.

"Anna, be careful."

Xiaowei sensed the enemy's momentum and quickly reminded him.But it was still a beat slower, and Ivan the Terrible swished past with an agility that didn't fit his figure, and the powerful force repelled the girl and sent her flying with her magic shield.

The silver-haired princess fell steadily in mid-air, but her left arm was already dripping with blood. The heavy blow just now broke the forearm bone and turned her wrist out, causing serious injuries.

This overwhelming strength is much more terrifying than Joan of Arc.

On the other side, the man Anastasia cared about was scurrying about.

"Damn it, although I can see the Arc de Triomphe, I have to maintain the space channel and can't go there, even for a moment..."

Ai Hayasaka hammered the table in frustration. The mirror image in front of her could blur the smoke and smoke of Moscow, but she was so close but thousands of miles away.