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Chapter 111 Major General Schiffer

After Viscount Lan Luo was refused entry to the military camp, he came to an abandoned house ten miles away from the military camp. There were originally about ten people in the house. After seeing Lan Luo, they all stood up to say hello to Lan Luo.

"You don't have to be so polite. Do you know why the alert order was issued today?" Lan Luo suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty the Viscount, as far as we know, in the afternoon, a messenger said to be His Majesty the King came to the military camp and handed something to Schiffer. Schiffer only issued an alert order after reading the stuff."

Faced with Lan Luo's question, these people looked at each other and one of the older people hesitated to answer.

These ten or so people are all officers in the West Prussian army. Although Schiffel has issued an order to close the camp, some higher-status officers still have ways to leave the military camp. Of course, Schiffel treats them

Its whereabouts are unknown.

After Xiffel issued the order to close the camp, these people rushed to this place one after another. For these people, their wealth and lives were already tied to Lan Luo, so they had to come and ask Lan Luo what countermeasures he had.

Seeing the panic and uneasiness on the faces of the people in front of him, Lan Luo gritted his teeth secretly. What kind of thing is this? Such important news was only told to him now. If it had been told earlier, he could have arranged it in advance.

But Lan Luo couldn't rebuke these people because of this. These people were the foundation of his future wealth and glory. In order to calm people's hearts, Lan Luo laughed loudly and said:

"It's no big deal. With you here, we are 100% sure this time. I will go back to organize my people right now. You are waiting for my news in the military camp. Whenever you see a fire outside the military camp, you will start it together.

If you don't have enough power, please arrange some people to ask Xiffel to send troops to put out the fire, and then you take the opportunity to cause chaos. If this thing is done, we will all be the founding fathers of the country in the future, and we will have endless glory and wealth waiting for us."

Lan Luo's words made about a dozen people in the room excited. Yes, this time it's not that there is any change in West Prussia. There will be uprisings by nobles throughout Prussia. Their chances of winning are very high. Thinking of this, the room

Everyone saluted Lan Luo and said:

"Everything is at your discretion"

Seeing the morale he had boosted, Lan Luo smiled smugly, and then waved his hand to disperse these people, so as not to attract some people's attention.

After these people left, Lan Luo taunted in a low voice:

"A bunch of idiots, you still want glory and wealth. When I appease the army, I will let you go to see God. Then the army will be mine."

As he spoke, Viscount Lanluo laughed crazily again.

As evening approached, a fire broke out not far away from the West Prussian garrison. The raging flames could still be seen clearly even though they were several miles away. Major General Schiffel, who was in the barracks, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the fire.

Not good.

There was no good time to start a fire, but it happened to be at this critical moment. The fire started strangely. Just after Xiffel stared at the direction of the fire for a while, several officers walked into his room.

Military tent.

"Your Excellency General, there was a sudden fire outside the military camp. It stands to reason that there is a sudden fire in an uninhabited place around us. There must be something fishy here. Please allow me to take people to the site of the fire to check, Your Excellency General."

After these officers walked into the military tent and saluted Xiffel, one of them said.

Looking at the people in front of him, Xiffel instinctively felt something was wrong. It was too sudden. Normally, he should have summoned the officers and then arranged for people to go check. But now, before he could say anything, someone actually took the initiative to ask for help. Xiffel

I feel like this matter is not that simple.

After thinking carefully for a while, Xiffel asked:

"How many people are you taking?"

Several officers looked at each other and replied:

"Please also ask Your Majesty the General to allocate a thousand men to us. We can clearly see the fire from far away, which means that the fire is very raging and requires a large number of manpower to extinguish it as soon as possible."

This number of people shocked Xiffel. There were only 5,000 people in the military camp, and they actually asked him for 1,000 people to put out the fire. This was a crazy situation.

Thinking of this, Schiffel felt as if there was a layer of fog in front of him. Behind the fog might be an endless abyss, so Schiffel made a decision. He said to several officers:

"You go down first. These things are not your concern. The fire is still far away from here, and the wind direction will not blow us here. Don't worry, go back and lead your team." After saying this, Xiffel turned around and thought deeply.

Get up, he wants to sort out some of the mess in his head.

After hearing Xiffel's words, several officers quickly scanned the military tent. When they saw that there were several of Xiffel's guards in the military tent, they looked at each other with stern looks and then continued.

walked away.

"General, those people just looked at you with evil intentions when you turned around, do you think so?"

Xiffel's guard captain spoke. His confidant's words suddenly shocked Xiffel's heart. He hurriedly said:

"Immediately catch those guys just now, and notify the entire army to gather on the grassland now. If any one of them is missing, they will be dealt with according to the military law after they are caught."

When his cronies reminded him, Schiffel finally understood what was causing the uneasiness in his heart. Thinking about it, since His Majesty ordered the West Prussian garrison to be on alert for so long, it meant that something big must have happened in West Prussia, and Ferdinand gave him

The order also prohibited everyone from entering the military camp. It is conceivable that there must be a force that wants to infiltrate the military camp.

With this combination, Schiffer came up with a terrible answer: someone wanted to use the West Prussian army to rebel.

Furthermore, thinking about the news reported by the guards in the afternoon about Viscount Lanluo's request for an audience, Xiffel knew that Lanluo must be related to this matter.

After figuring out the answer, Xiphiel knew that he was already in the center of a whirlpool, but even if there was an abyss ahead, it could not change Xiphiel's determination.

Schiffel was born in the Bolton family, which is also one of the old aristocrats of Prussia. When the Hohenzollern family was still the elector of Brandenburg, the Bolton family was loyal to the Hohenzollern family.

For Lan Luo, Schiffel lacked good impressions. Xiffel always believed that Lan Luo's family was a nouveau riche. The so-called nobility, what is a nobility, the chivalry of the Middle Ages may be borrowed to describe it. For those nouveau riche nobles, the real

The old nobles disdain to interact with them. A nobleman is not only about his title and title, but also about his own cultivation and character.

Schiffel, who was born in the Bolton family, has the right to look down on Lan Luo. After all, Lan Luo's ancestors made their fortune through speculation, while the ancestors of the Bolton family conquered the world with the Hohenzollern royal family.

It is simply impossible for Xiffel, who has been instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to the royal family since he was a child, to rebel against the royal family. Maybe others will, but Xiffel will never do it. Of course, modern people may not understand this kind of thinking. After all,

Times have changed, there are no more retainers or vassals.

After giving the order for the entire army to assemble in the pasture, Schiffel took out a short gun from his wardrobe and stuffed gunpowder into the barrel. Schiffel felt that tonight must be a sleepless night.

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