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"The Sixth Army and the Seventh Army are responsible for defending the southern defense line of the principality, and are alert to the joint intervention of other principalities. If necessary, allow the army commander to expand the results of the battle and take the initiative." Admiral Papen continued.

"Obey!" "Obey!"

"The Fourth Army is still defending the northern line of defense." Papen said at last.

"Everyone, the 16 athletes in the principality are looking forward to the reconstruction of the empire!" Papen said seriously to the generals.

"Whether the glory of the Maro Empire can be restored, and the Second Maro Empire, the Asekshan Empire can be rebuilt. All these important tasks will be on your shoulders."

"Starting from this month, the Principality will carry out strict war mobilization, and all political and economic affairs must serve the army. As long as we take down Rapotia, it will be very easy to go south and unify the whole of Malor."

"The fate of the principality is here!"

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"What can we say? We must reproduce the glory of the empire!" Admiral Papen gave a speech on the square.

"Go west, go south, go east. Our heroic Asekshan army will put out all rebellions and reintegrate all duchies."

"We must start strict war mobilization and perform military service! We must contribute all we can, and we must extend as much help as possible to the army!"

"When you win, you will drink honey water, eat steak, wear beautiful clothes, and live in a big house!"

Admiral Papen's excited speech, the ordinary people below all cheered and shouted in unison when they heard the big cakes.

"As long as the whole Maro is unified, you will live a good life!"

The propaganda machine was running non-stop, and one kind of speech after another in support of the war was flooding the land of the Principality of Asekshan.

"Ropotia and the principalities are suffering under the rule of the unjust Grand Duke, we will save them from this misfortune!"

Cheers resounded in the streets. Ordinary people began to spend their little savings to donate to the army. Teams of recruits were armed and drove to the border of Ropotia.

The recruits gathered in the square, wearing armor and holding long knives to show their allegiance to the Grand Duke. They raised their hands under the palace to swear allegiance, and paraded through the streets with torches, enjoying the respect of ordinary people.

"Work hard! For the future of Asekshan!"

The Ropotia Revolutionary Army officially issued a notice to the Principality of Asekshan, and continued to increase troops to the border between the two countries will only intensify the conflict, which is very likely to lead to serious consequences.

"Every farmer must contribute the last piece of bread so that the army can move on!"

Fifteen duchies in the southern Maro area formed a new alliance, and decided to stop the attack of the Asekshan Principality and eliminate the militia in the Rapotia area, so that Rapotia was also included in the alliance.

The Anti-Aseksan League was formally established.

"Every workshop must do its best to produce armor and weapons, as well as arrows and protective gear!"

The establishment of the anti-Asaikeshan alliance aroused the strong indignation of the civilians in Asaikeshan. The parade deliberately condoned by the army began. Cleaned up, leaving only the hawkish officials of the Unionists.

"Forward! Unify Marlow!"

The support of the mountains and tsunami drowned out all other voices, and the Maro war began.

Prologue 2: Boiling Blood - Ossus

It was extremely cold.

The warm wind from the west coast did not reach the inland of Ossus. As soon as September arrived, the Ossus Empire began to enter a long winter and turned into a cold northern country again.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, and everyone is trying to reduce their exposed skin.Like a heavy infantry in heavy armor.This year's Ossus Empire is extremely cold, not only in terms of climate, but also in terms of politics.

The war against the Principality of Asekshan failed, and the foreign minister had to go to the Principality of Asekshan to sign the armistice treaty.

An unprecedented sense of shame hovered over the heads of the people of the Ossus Empire. No one expected that this small principality of Asekshan would actually defeat the powerful army of the empire, and the defeat was very nonsense. It would be fine for those armies to injure four hundred and lose one thousand, but the fact is that two of the five legions on the border were defeated without a fight, and were chased away by the army of the Principality of Asekshan.

Another one was ambushed by Asek Shang's army, and was almost wiped out directly.This was a big defeat that couldn't be cleaned up. It was indeed beyond their expectation that the Southern Front Army had become so rotten.

Despite the emperor's repeated propaganda, this is only a temporary failure. As long as the troops in the north are brought back, the defeat can be turned into victory immediately.However, it is already an open secret that the foreign minister went to the Principality of Asekshan to sign the armistice treaty in secret. Any Ossus person knows that the Ossus Empire was defeated in this war.

The Ossus Empire has stood proudly in the north for more than 200 years. At that time, it was only a grand duchy located in the central part of the south of Ossus. The tentacles stretched to the north, extending through the north of the Maro Empire and the north of the Yongdalim Kingdom, until the farthest border, and stopped the pace of expanding the territory when they reached the northern forest.

Now, he was defeated by a small principality.

The Ossus military is also unable to argue, and there is no excuse to resist this war.The Southern Legion has indeed not fought for many years, and the army is already corrupted.Various operations such as empty pay and false accounts have emerged in endlessly. In the past, there was no war and they could be suppressed and barely stabilized. Now, once a war starts, it will immediately show its original shape.

The generals of the military were not unaware of this situation, and they began to dispatch legions from the central and northern borders of the empire when the war broke out.But after all, it didn't last until that time. Before the Central Army and the Northern Army arrived, the Southern Army was defeated and could not go further into the territory of the Principality of Ovelia.

Turmoil, the situation immediately began to become turbulent.When the people in the southern area of ​​Ossus watched the army return in defeat, they all felt inexplicable fear, fearing that the war would expand.Once the Principality of Olivia was incorporated into the Principality of Asekshan, it meant that the connection between the Ossus Empire and the southern principalities in the Maro region was basically severed, and this place was destined to become a place of right and wrong.

The voice of Chunlei came along with the defeat. The civil war in Yongdalim has long been known to those who have the conditions to read official newspapers in the Ossus Empire.Victor and others established a new type of kingdom where officials control the government. This news caused a lot of turmoil in the Ossus Empire at the beginning. .Now, with the sound of spring thunder in the south-central region, the news of Yongdalim once again spread to the central part of Ossus through Ropotia, and then reached the center of the south, becoming the focus of great attention of the people of the Ossus Empire.

Vasilyevich also wrapped himself up tightly. He carried a small leather bag and walked forward slowly with his neck shrunk. All must be extremely cautious.

When he walked to the street of the club, he saw the team of guards guarding the card in the cold wind again.Vasilyevich swallowed, and walked forward cautiously.Sure enough, the guards stopped him and motioned him to do a body search.

He took out two cigarettes in a box from his pocket and handed them to the two leading guard officers one by one.The guard officers took this precious thing with smiles on their faces. This is a good product, and only Yongdalim produces this kind of thing.It is difficult for ordinary people to have the opportunity to buy it, and only the upper-class gentlemen can afford it.

The chief guards showed happy smiles, and they became more enthusiastic, and they were no longer as cold as before.They waved their hands casually, signaling to the brothers to put on a show.Therefore, Vasilyevich was only checked briefly in his purse and patted on his clothes casually, before being let go by the guards.

Money is easy to do, this is one of the famous sayings of the Ossus Empire.

Behind this street is the most famous and prosperous city center of the Imperial Capital of Ossus. Vasilyevich turned left deftly, and finally stopped at a bookstore in front of another street. people put it in.

It is no different from other bookstores, with the same display of books and the same magnificent decoration.The poor of Ossus had no money to buy books.Those serfs, those who had been bound to the land all their lives.They have struggled for black bread all their lives, and these people have no chance to study.Only those master magicians, master officials, lords, and priests have money and are able to buy and read books.Of course, merchants also have this right, but just like the merchants in the Ossus Empire, they are in an unstable stage under feudalism.

Vasilievich was able to catch his breath when he walked to the bookstore. Several young men who were also young came up and looked at Vasilyevich with expectant eyes.Vasily did not disappoint them either, he smiled and took off his hat.On the inside of the hat, such a booklet was pasted.

"declaration".

It just so happened that the guards did not take off Vasily's hat for inspection because it was considered impolite to take off their hats in the cold weather.

"Did you really bring it?" A young guy in a green military uniform, white trousers, and big shiny leather boots ran downstairs and asked excitedly.

"Go, go to the room and talk." Vasili made a gesture of shush, and led several people to the room on the second floor.

In the room on the second floor, many young people gathered to chat.At first glance, these young people were not of commoner origin, or even descendants of merchants.Looking at their style and etiquette, it is obvious that these are the children of nobles, and they are well-educated.

The young people either gathered to talk about the situation of the empire, or played cards and chatted at the table, and some drank their sorrows away.No matter who you look at, they all seem to be depressed, at least no one can show a happy smile.

"Everyone! Vasily is back!" The young man dressed as a soldier walked in with Vasily in his arms and said happily.

This voice attracted everyone, and all the young people walked this way, asking with silent movements if they got the information they wanted.Vasily smiled, took out the "Manifesto" from his arms, and gently placed it on the table.

"It's not easy. I originally planned to return from the territory of Yongdalim along the Principality of Asekshan. As a result, there was a war with our country, and I could only go from the central part, so I wasted a lot of time." Vasily took a picture He patted the dust on his shoulder and said.

"It's great to be back, how is it? The guards didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" A young man in a white shirt asked.

"I handed over two cigarettes, and passed by, and then brought this precious translation over." Vasily said indifferently.

"You said it very lightly, but I heard it was not easy." The white shirt youth said a little excitedly.

"Vadim was arrested for this," Vasily sighed.

"He works in diplomacy, and was searched by the army when he returned home with me to rest that day. After searching in his room for a long time, he couldn't find this book, but the army still took him away."

"Then how did you hide it?" asked another young man.

"Vadim was very smart. When the army came to search, he happened to be checking the fire in the kitchen. When he heard the sound of the army coming just after his front foot came home, he decisively threw the "Manifesto" aside. In the pile, I took it out and stuffed it under the stove as a foothold.”

"Hahahaha!"

"It's really him!"

The other young people laughed and gave Vadim a thumbs up for his cleverness. Vadim will be released after a period of time because he has no real evidence, and they must praise Vadim well.

"Everyone, let's get back to the topic."

The leading officer, who was a little older, said seriously to everyone that the young people have all done their respective positions honestly, waiting for the leader to read the "Declaration".

"Since the continental calendar began to count..."

The whole manifesto is not very long, and it didn't take long for him to read it.There was a long silence in the room, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Friends, the Kingdom of Yongdalim has proved very well that the monarchy is a thing of the past, and the country can no longer remain unchanged!"

The leading officer pressed the "Declaration" in one hand and the "Charter" in the other, and spoke impassionedly to the boys.

"Facts have proved that no matter which way to go, whether it is to take the central government officials to rule together, or the nobles of the royal court, or the peasant uprising in the south of the country, it has proved that our dear Ossus motherland-mother, can no longer Still maintain this backward attitude!"

"Right now, even Asekshan can easily defeat our army. Brothers, look at those serfs, look at those servants. Look at their days. Isn't it that we gather together to seek change?"

"Therefore, I would like to suggest that no matter which way we go, we should follow the example of Leszek and form a faction." The leading noble officer continued.

"What's the name?" Vasily asked, leaning against the wall.

"We pursue freedom, equality, and justice, as described in the Yundalim Charter." The leader said.

"These pursuits can all be condensed into one pursuit, the pursuit of human happiness."

"Then we can also call ourselves: Happiness Association."

Prologue 3: The Bitter Sum - The Great Southern Co-Prosperous Empire

The scenery in the south is always pleasant, especially at this time of year.The harvest is accompanied by beautiful scenery, which makes people even more intoxicated.

In southern China, wealthy people usually choose to sit on the second-floor balcony of their homes, facing the bright sunshine and refreshing weather, pour a cup of good tea on the small white table on the balcony, and enjoy the whole afternoon.

"After drinking good tea from so many countries, I still feel that the black tea from the Farber Kingdom is the best."

The middle-aged man sat leisurely on the recliner with his legs crossed, took a sip of the black tea in his cup, and said with some complacency.

"I can finally come back this year to take advantage of the change of the empire. You don't know, how can there be any good things in those countries on the front line? What we use to please us every day is women with fearful faces, barely drinkable wine, There is also a decent sword. There is nothing else, there is no good tea like this, there is no lovely and beautiful Farber girl here, and there is no such beautiful scenery.” The middle-aged man complained dissatisfiedly, and at the same time Picking up a small cream pastry from the table, he said.

"Did you know? Once the royal family over there organized a victory banquet, and they even gave us a primitive war dance. My God, Goddess bless. These fools, actually use this dance to please us. You You know, at the time I wondered if these people had lost their minds? The empire has existed for more than 100 years, and they still think we are monsters like goblins."

"So what would you do? What if I? For God's sake, I'd skin them for drumheads, and use their femur bones to play a war song of generosity to their wives and daughters."

The sturdy man beside him burst out laughing, touched the horns on his head, took a glass of red wine from the kneeling servant and said.

"Hey! It's not 100 years ago now. Your Majesty said that you should pay attention to civilization. The punishment of the older generation is no longer applicable." The middle-aged man waved his hand and took the wine glass from the servant beside him and said .

"I asked them to run around the barracks twice in one hour, and the matter was over. But these people actually complained to me, saying that they couldn't run in one hour no matter what."

"Isn't this a joke? In the end they still ran within this time."

"I tied their children to Nightmare's tail, and ordered the silver-eyed knights to ride Nightmare and drag these children to run ahead. These people immediately rushed up like crazy, you don't know, they look funny It's like a group of monkeys." The middle-aged man said with a satisfied smile.

"It's really funny how they screamed. They were running desperately in noble clothes that were not suitable for running. They lost their shoes, and their feet were worn out and bleeding, and they were still running hard."

"It's really interesting, if only I was there." The strong man said regretfully.

"You are very leisurely. You have been stationed in the Farber Kingdom all year round as the commander of the Imperial Guard. You don't have to think about any distressing things at all. I guess your most distressing thing every day is that you don't know how to spend money?" the middle-aged man asked casually. road.

"What's the matter with leisure, the Co-Prosperity Empire is going to change recently, and His Majesty has to come to the Kingdom of Falbe in person. I have been very busy during this time. It is not easy to plan the formation of soldiers for the ceremony and be responsible for the safety of the little queen." The strong man said with a headache.

"Then why are you free to buy me tea this afternoon?"

"I'm free this afternoon. I have to give myself some time off so that I won't get tired." The strong man lay down again comfortably, enjoying the shoulder rubbing of the maid behind him, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable hum.

"My lord, a letter from His Majesty Falbert."

An officer in silver armor came up and said slowly to the two who were resting.

"Speak, I'm listening." The strong man replied with his eyes closed.

"Your Majesty said that he was unwell and did not want to attend the Imperial Assembly, and hoped to obtain approval for a [-]-day rest." The officer stated.

"What's wrong? Didn't you feel fine when you went to the palace rehearsal the day before yesterday?" The strong man said with some impatience, and the maid behind him trembled in fear. Once this lord gets angry, it will be more terrifying than His Majesty. many.

It would be better to say that he is the real master of this kingdom.

"Say yes, I got a cold..."

"puff......"

The middle-aged man laughed, sat up from the recliner and said again.

"Infected with wind and cold? This is not winter."

"This subordinate also said so." The officer replied with a helpless smile.

"But His Majesty just refused to get out of the bed, and looked at his subordinates in horror."

"Humph!"

The muscular man sat up with a cold snort.

"It's really hard for a little kid to make a big deal, she's much more ignorant than her sister!" said the strong man, smashing the armrest of the chair.

"The more it gets to the critical moment, the more chaos will be added. As the emperor of the Common Prosperity Empire, no matter how many royal families want to step forward, they will not be able to grab it. She has inherited her sister's luck. If her sister hadn't died suddenly, the throne would have been lost." How could she possibly snatch the kingdom of Falbe?"

"It's a pity that King Falbert did not hesitate to sell his appearance for this, in exchange for the opportunity to be the emperor of the Common Prosperity Empire, and was abused by her sister just like that." The middle-aged man next to him shook his head regretfully.

"By the way, I also heard about it on the front line. What was the reason for King Falbert's death? Is it not assassinated by rebel assassins as rumored by the outside world, but..." the middle-aged man asked road.