The second in the middle also has the ability of the second in the middle. He pointed out the weaknesses and strengths of my army in one sentence.

The morale is simply not as good as others.

Half of the weapons and equipment of the coalition forces are not superior.

There are not as many cavalry as others.

This battle is going to be a tough one!

I pulled the horse's head, glanced at the miserable young Hans, sighed, and rode to Feletelia's side. Looking at this literary young woman who had almost ruined her family just by traveling far away, I felt for a moment that she was better than Hans.

Si is even more miserable.

I softened my voice and said: "Think about Schwerin, Prince Dessau and their group of people. At least you still have them. Be strong, you are the prince of Prussia, you can't be seen just coming out for a visit."

Go back and cry. If you want to cry, hold it back. Hold it in a corner where no one can see it, and then cry whatever you want."

"Yeah." Feletelia nodded, holding back the tears that were about to fall.

Let the female literary youth go first, and I followed Maurice and Constans two horses behind.

"How do you feel about this Karl Twelve?"

"Not as handsome as me." Constans said feeling good about himself.

Morris nodded in approval: "Yes, but is it interesting that you are more handsome than the God of War?"

Constans had a black line on his head, and I looked at Morris with an embarrassed face. This guy's ability to complain has improved: "I can slap him to death with one slap."

From the fact that Maurice and Constance can still joke around, it can be seen that the two are not in a generally good condition. They are indeed two heartless perverts.

Let Morris and Constans return to the rear with the female literary youth, while I stay on the front line of the front line.

The battle is about to begin, and as the coach, of course I have to prepare some words of encouragement.

Looking around, the soldiers in the front row were quite energetic. I cleared my throat.

"Soldiers! I just met the legendary King of Sweden! Some time ago, I often heard someone mention his name in the army. He was said to be more than ten meters tall, holding thunderbolts in both hands, and could kill people with just a sneeze.

The situation changes, a war breaks out, there are lightning and thunder, it’s very scary!”

"But guess what I just saw?"

"A very ordinary Swede! He may not even be as tall as some of you! This brings me a lot of trouble. When he puts on the clothes of an ordinary soldier and escapes, how should I behave like a human being?"

Find him in the pile?"

"The king of the Swedes is just an ordinary person, and so are the troops under his command! Look at the enemies opposite my arm!" I waved my hand and pointed at Sweden in the distance. I shouted, "They are human beings too. They are afraid.

, will hurt and tremble, so they can also be defeated. However, I think many of you are wondering, what does it have to do with defeating the enemy!"

"If you really think so, then I can tell you clearly that you are wrong! Because this has a lot to do with you!"

"Why?"

"You fucking idiots have never thought about how that army came all the way from Sweden. What did they need to eat and wear? Rob! They robbed all the way from Berlin to Silesia, defeated the Austrians, and plundered the Austrians.

Camp. Oh God, I think you all know in Dresden what those Austrians have in their camp!"

"Wine! Beauty! And gold!"

"Soldiers!"

"Do you want some wine? Defeat these Swedes! I will take you to loot their camp! I don't want a barrel of wine there!"

"Soldiers!"

"You want beautiful women! Defeat these Swedes! I will lead you to sack their camp! I don't want any of the women there!"

"Soldiers!"

"Do you want gold? Do you want to live a comfortable life and leave this damn army? Then defeat these Swedes! I will lead you to loot their camp! I don't want a penny of the gold there!"

"Soldiers who didn't grab anything, it doesn't matter. Just remember that I will kill you sooner or later into the Swedish territory. There is a lot of wealth for you to grab!"

"Who am I? How could I say such shameless words! If any of you really think this way, I have to ask you, have you forgotten how we got here? It was I who brought you here, it was me

Leading the people to break through the heavy siege of the Saxons and arrive at Anhalt! I was the one who captured tens of thousands of people alive without even firing a shot! Without me, you would still be in Dresden accompanying those Austrian cowards.

Play in the mud!”

"I am Nikephorus! I come from Rome! I love war, but I am also a generous person. Those who are willing to sacrifice their lives for me, I will let them get wealth! Not a small amount, but a large amount

, a large sum of money that is enough for you to use up the wealth of the whole village’s daughters and sons!”

"How's it going? Are you excited?"

"Having a heartbeat is worse than taking action. Tell yourselves this! As long as we persist and hold on for a little while, we can win! Don't think that this doesn't work. Let me tell you with my experience. In the military competition, who is the most important person? You can be harder and endure longer!"

"Soldiers! Remember, to win this battle, all you say you have to do is fight harder and outlast the Swedes, and then you can chase the enemy's ass, rush into their camp, and steal everything

Something that can be stolen!"

Wealth, beauty, and food, if you play these three big cards in German, I think these people who have no idea what honor is and what nation is should be able to last longer. It will only be a little bit, which is the key to this battle.

Still have to look at the 33rd Spartan Legion, but the 33rd Spartan Legion

The fact that the regiment is not a consumable makes it difficult for me to do this. We must win without causing too much loss to the 33rd Spartan Legion, because the 33rd Spartan Legion is our Rome in the internal fighting of the Prussian faction.

The capital that allows us to play both sides is gone, and even the army is gone. What else can we use to play both sides?

Politics is dark and dirty, but the foundation of politics is built on noble souls. This has to be a bit ironic.

Passing through the Prussian coalition and Hitler's regiment, I returned to the front of the 33rd Spartan Army line.

The fluttering scarlet and bright regimental flags, the glittering golden eagle flags, and the dense rows of soldiers. Only here did I feel something called a sense of belonging.

“Romans!!!”

"exist!"

Compared to my long speech to the Prussian Allied Forces, I didn't get even the slightest reply. At the 33rd Spartan Legion, the response was loud and clear from the entire army.

"When you came to Berlin, you may have heard about the deeds of King Carl XII of Sweden. Guess what I just heard from the King of Sweden?"

"He said that his soldiers regarded him as a god and that we would not be able to defeat him!"

"Does it look familiar?"

"Because forty years ago, when the pagans in the south showed up with a man named Mahdi, they also said something similar to today! Those pagans who followed that man also regarded him as a god! What happened?

?”

"We Romans tore his empire into pieces, and his descendants trembled under the imperial eagle!"

"The Thirty-third Spartan Legion, all Romans! Just as all of us Romans from Anatolia know the outcome of that battle. We also know the hardships of achieving this victory."

"More than 100,000 Romans from Anatolia shed blood on the battlefield! I will never forget the look on my grandfather's face when he told me about the pagans who held their scimitars high and came in overwhelming numbers to try to conquer Rome and destroy Constantinople! I thought

You will also have seen the way your fathers recalled the details of that war!"

"The fear in my grandfather's eyes! The fear in his voice! And the trembling of his hands and feet are still vivid in my mind! Yes, these are our fathers! We have no gods on our side! And they are only mortals, they will

Afraid, intimidated, and some even wet their pants! However, it was they who gathered under the eagle flag and used their flesh and blood to stop the infidels’ pursuit and attack time and time again! Who dares to say that they are cowards?

!Who dares to deny that they are not our saviors of Rome!”

"Thirty-third Spartan Legion, all Romans! Forty years ago, your fathers fought for Rome together under the leadership of my grandfather and great-grandfather! Today, it is my turn, Nikephorus Theo

Fano, here to ask you a question! Who is willing to live and die with me here for the honor of Rome until the last person!"

"I!"

"I!!!"

Countless arms were raised, and the roaring sound rose again and again. The horses under me and the horses under the two winged cavalry were even frightened.

The military spirit is available!

"I knew it! I knew you would live and die with me! Just like your fathers did with my grandfather and great-grandfather! That's why when the King of Sweden said that his soldiers regarded him as a god, I was so loud

Tell him that my people consider themselves Romans, and he cannot defeat us either!"

"Soldiers! Our empire is a paradise, but Anatolia in the east is the gate of heaven and hell! Outside the gate, there are demons and devils everywhere who want to knock on the door! But Anatolia

The Romans, the 33rd Spartan Legion, you must also remember that we can even defeat the devil, what else can we not challenge?"

"No!"

"What we have to challenge is ourselves!"

"Today, let us use our flesh and blood to form the strongest city wall to meet the enemy's overwhelming charge!"

"Today, let us use the pride of the Romans to form the most impregnable fortress to face the enemy's overwhelming attack!"

"Today, let us use the blood, lives, souls, and cries of our enemies to glorify our empire!"

"Today, we will definitely win! Rome!!!"

"Long live!!!"

"Long live Rome!!!" "Long live Rome!"

Amid the cheers of the soldiers, I drove my horse back to the hill where I was commanding.
To be continued...