"Don't kill me, Your Majesty, spare your life, I am willing to be a pioneer!"
General Belly roared heart-breakingly, bursting into tears, but soon his voice turned into a muffled groan, and these generals shuddered. They punished people a lot on weekdays, so they could hear that it was a muffled sound.
He screamed after being beaten after being silenced.
The whole room felt as if it had been swept by the arctic cold current. It was eerily quiet. Every general lowered his head to avoid looking at Downton. If there were any cracks in the ground, they would even want to get in and hide.
"you……"
Downton roll call.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was wrong. No matter what you say, I will listen. I am also willing to lead the army to charge and open the door to victory for you."
The general who was named knelt down directly. Even if it was cold in the north, he was sweating profusely and went to the front line in an instant. Even after the defeat, there was still a chance of escaping. Even if he died in battle, he could still save his family. But once he was killed by Tang
If you execute him immediately, it will be all over.
"I don't need spineless trash!"
Downton waved his hand.
The royal guards swarmed up and before the general could speak, they covered his mouth and dragged him out.
The generals lowered their heads lower, like ostriches. None of these two unlucky guys were from Delankford, and they were not under Downton's control. But now they were executed by him, not even one of them could help.
No.
There is no way, Downton's power is overwhelming. After killing Heinrich, he is the uncrowned king of the north. If the holy war had not started, the generals even doubted that Downton would sweep across the north as soon as possible, establish a northern empire, and compete with the Northern Empire.
Saint Jutland protested in court.
Downton has this qualification. He is the grand prince of Twilight and Lombardy, the prince of Great Britain, and the brother of Princess Saint Laurent. With four major allies, he is already the number one force in the continent.
Of course, Downton's own army can also fight to death.
"Your Majesty, please take the position of supreme commander and lead us to fight against the demon army."
A general knelt down on one knee and suggested in a loud voice that since the fact was inevitable, let's do the Conglong Gong.
"Too bad, this guy beat me to it."
Just when several generals were cursing and wanting to kneel down to express their stance, they saw Downton waving his hands in disgust.
Military boots clicked on the ground, making a sonorous and powerful sound, and the royal guards dragged the flattering general out of the headquarters with a fierce look.
"Huh?"
Several generals immediately raised their knees that were about to bend. Their hearts were full of luck and fear. Thinking about it, Downton has the reputation of being the best general in the north. If he can be coaxed to be happy with a few flattery words, then that's okay.
Too much of a loss.
Bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Downton gave a faint order.
The door opened, and what came in was a distinguished female secretary. She was not wearing a robe. Instead, she was wearing a white-collar suit with a pencil skirt and a small suit. She was wearing a pair of **** wrapped in flesh-colored stockings and wearing high heels.
, making a clicking sound.
Normally, the generals would have feasted their eyes on such a beautiful female staff officer, and they might even have touched her and teased her. But now, they don't even dare to raise their heads.
"Master, this is a report on the combat strength analysis, deployment, and logistics distribution of each legion on the front line!"
The female secretary presented a stack of documents in front of her.
Most of these female secretaries are composed of drow priestesses. They graduated from the Spider Academy with the highest honors, so there is absolutely no problem with their IQ and EQ.
"Sorry, my Guards raided the General Staff. From now on, my General Staff will temporarily replace them. Do you have any objections?"
Downton flipped through the documents casually.
"No comment."
The generals quickly expressed their opinions. Even if there was a joke, who would dare to mention it?
"Master, the front line is in chaos. There are major problems with the deployment of the various corps. There is already a deficit in military expenditures."
The female secretary reported, her cold gaze sweeping over the faces of certain generals.
"I didn't do anything!"
A general cried.
"Did I tell you what you did?"
Downton asked, and the latter was immediately frightened to the point of kneeling down and shaking his head.
The room became quiet again. Everyone stood quietly, waiting for Downton to read the document. You must know that these people are generals and marshals who command tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. At this time,
Not even qualified to sit down, it was simply miserable.
But no one had the guts to complain and just wanted to get through this meeting quickly.
"I believe you have all heard of the Eye of Odin?"
Downton suddenly asked.
The generals secretly glanced at each other and shook their heads quickly. The Eyes of Odin were Downton's intelligence organization, led by Beyoncé. It was said to be all-pervasive and extremely mysterious.
"That's my espionage organization. Have you really never heard of it?"
Downton asked rhetorically.
The generals looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Downton meant.
"Forget it, in a word, I know exactly what you did."
As soon as Downton finished speaking, a general was ready to kneel down and beg for mercy.
boom!
Downton slapped the table, "Stand up!"
Whoosh!
The generals looked intently and stood upright. There was one with a big belly who even broke the hole in his uniform because he exerted too much force.
Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes, making him feel as if he had been fished out of the sea, praying that Downton wouldn't look over.
"I don't care what you did before. Now, you must obey my orders. Any delay or negligence will be punished by military law."
Downton's cold voice was like blowing from the abyss, pouring into the ears, making everyone feel cold all over.
"As you command, Commander!"
The generals stood at attention and answered loudly.
"From now on, I am the supreme commander of the Northern Theater Command. Whoever has an opinion should raise it now?"
Downton scanned the room.
"I am willing to die for Your Majesty!"
The generals shouted again.
"Very good, who can tell me what they think of the current war situation?"
Downton smiled, and the atmosphere in the command room suddenly relaxed.
After only a few seconds of silence, a young general stood up.
"Report to the Commander, I have something to say."
There are a lot of people who are living a simple life, but there are also a lot of people who are eager to be promoted, make a fortune, and establish meritorious deeds. These young people from aristocratic families have already had a good starting point, but what they lack is the opportunity to show off. Now, they are finally here.
"Speaking!"
Downton nodded.
"The Doomsday of Hell is one of the three ace legions of the Abyss Demons. It has a complete range of troops and powerful attack power. However, so far, the only ones participating in the war are ordinary demon legions. They will only be dispatched when they encounter fortresses and defense lines that cannot be conquered.
"
Young people talk freely.
"It is currently known that the enemy's supreme commander is Carlo Ancelotti. He is the brother of the Demon King. His fighting style is balanced between offense and defense, with almost no obvious shortcomings. In addition, the Demon Princess Adjani will accompany him on this expedition."
At this point, the young man glanced at Downton. Everyone knew that the devil did not hesitate to land in the northern theater just because Adjani wanted to take revenge.
"continue!"
Downton's face was expressionless.
"Ancelotti is accustomed to using the human sea tactic, using overwhelming demon soldiers to push everything flat. Once he encounters the main force, he will engage in a war of attrition, and then the final word will be the end of hell."
The young man has obviously done detailed homework. "The fertility of demons is so terrifying, which has led to them having a huge group, and their physical strength is strong. One-on-one, they can completely abuse human corps."
"You mean to let the Delankfurt army take the lead?"
A general who is dissatisfied with a young man will force the young man to die with just one word. As a rule of thumb in coalition operations, the first to be pushed out is always the cannon fodder.
"On the contrary, I suggest using the human legion to consume these cannon fodder, and then use the main force to fight against the Doomsday of Hell!"
As soon as the young man's words came out, there were a lot of gasps. This tactic was too cruel. Those cannon fodders would definitely die. If Downton hadn't been there, they would have cursed.
"Who's going? You?"
Someone snorted coldly.
"I proposed it, so of course I will go!"
The young man is also a ruthless person who will risk his life for meritorious service.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Downton applauded and interrupted other people's rebuttals.
"It's a very brave tactic, but it's just too conventional. And how can you guarantee that your main force will definitely defeat the Doomsday of Hell?"
Downton asked.
"I believe that the Downton Corps will be invincible wherever its soldiers point their finger."
The young man sent a flattery at the right time.
"Report to my staff headquarters in the afternoon."
Downton ordered.
The young man was immediately overjoyed and knelt down on one knee to accept the order. Although he could not lead the army, everyone knew that the staff was the cradle of officers. As long as he became a direct descendant of Downton, he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to lead the army?
Some aspiring generals saw this scene and were eager to try.
Downton raised his hand and made a downward gesture to silence everyone.
"Danish, Swedish, Romani, Czech, Faroe, your five regiments will go out with me. Later, Marshal Roski will return to rest. All matters here must be under his command!"
Downton ordered.
All the generals were a little confused, what? Did I hear you right? Downton is going to go on an expedition? Normally, in this case, wouldn't it be better to send in cannon fodder first and take the opportunity to consume the disobedient legions and give them a disastrous victory?
No matter what, the generals who were friendly to Jutland breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this order.
Downton's tone was not strong, but everyone knew that this was the highest order and there was no room for refutation.
Gradually, looking at Downton's calm demeanor, the generals also let go of their worries. This is the attitude a general should have.
"Okay, let's go out and get ready!"
After the order was given, Downton waved his hand.
After the generals saluted, they walked out of the command room. As soon as they walked out of the gate, they were stunned again. A row of three-meter-high flagpoles had been erected on the street. The two generals just now had turned into corpses and were hung on the street.
The top looks like dried sausage, swaying in the breeze.
"His Majesty said, either die on the battlefield or hang here. There is no third way."
The female secretary warned.
"Damn it, Downton is determined to fight to the death!"
In normal times, the generals would have secretly glanced at the female secretary's twitching buttocks as she left, feasting their eyes on them, but now, there is only deep fear and chill in their hearts. (To be continued.)