The Gallic Empire, the most powerful country in the Western Continent.
During the Hundred Years of Continental and Island War, the Gallic Empire served as the main battlefield. While the country suffered extremely heavy trauma, it also fought an army known as the strongest on the mainland. Although in the forty years of peace, the nobles of the empire have gradually become extravagant and glitzy, but this
Only the roots of the mainland's most powerful army are still there, and it still has the power to intimidate all countries in the entire continent.
The first-line battlefield to guard against the foreign races in Odin Continent and Wudalian Island, the Norman Battle Fort, the strongest line of defense on the mainland, and the Norman Front Army are where elite soldiers from the empire gather.
In addition to the Norman Front, the Imperial Borely Front is the largest, most powerful, and best-equipped main battle group in the empire. As the reserve defense line of the Norman Battle Fortress, the Borely Front has fifteen legions of standing regular troops and reserve forces.
There are more than 30 militia regiments in existence. The core force of the Boreli Front is the garrison of the imperial capital Boreli.
Eight standing garrison corps, including the Royal Warcraft Cavalry Legion 1, the Royal Magician Legion 1, the Royal Heavy Siege Legion 1, the Heavy Cavalry Legion 2, and the Heavy Infantry Legion 3. The eight standing elite legions make up the Berelli Army.
Core defense force.
This huge army may be a little helpless against the powerful saint masters and demigods, but if saints and saint-level warriors are besieged by these eight legions, they will only end up fighting hard, let alone the Gallic Empire.
These legions are also equipped with a certain number of special divisions, which are elite attack forces commanded by the Holy Realm.
And this powerful Imperial City Guard Corps has always been in the hands of Emperor Beilu.
With the title of Marquis, he owns twenty-five cities and two rich valleys as fiefdoms in the most fertile plain area in the central part of the empire. He has the strength of a lower-level Saint himself. Apart from his father, Emperor Beru is the only one in the current empire.
One of the most powerful generals besides Marshal Behan.
Whether it was in terms of title or military rank, or in terms of real power, or even in terms of military qualifications, Belu Di crushed Enzo in all aspects - the green-headed boy Enzo was not qualified to be compared with Belu Di.
So when Enzo saw Emperor Belu coming with a large group of heavy armored infantry from the Imperial City Guard, he could only give Emperor Belu a military salute and obediently follow the military etiquette to see him.
Beludi had a gloomy face. Riding on the high-level bright white tiger beast with a body length of more than eight meters, he slowly walked in front of Enzo. Bea yelled excitedly, and walked hard from the ground with a heavy dragon.
He pulled out his broken thigh from under his body. He shouted to Beludi: "Father, he was the one who injured me. He was the one who killed the mount you gave me! This earth dragon is what you spent so much money on."
Bought for 1.5 million gold coins!"
Beludi didn't even look at Bea. He looked down at Enzo and snorted word by word: "Ente? Marte?"
Enzo puffed up his chest: "Yes, Lieutenant General. Ent Marte salutes you!"
The horsewhip made of gold handle, python skin mixed with steel wire, was gently patted on the palm of the hand. Beludi said solemnly: "I still remember, fifty years ago, when the Hundred Years' War on the Mainland and Islands was about to begin.
During the time when I was going crazy, there was a major officer named Joyne Marte in the reserve army from the Province of East under my command!"
Enzo smiled gently. He nodded seriously: "He is my distant uncle. When he conquered the Bill Battle Fort built by the bear people, he was killed by three high-ranking bear nobles! Unfortunately, he was
The only heavenly warrior in the Malte family before me."
Beludi frowned, he stared at Enzo deeply, and then nodded: "I personally issued a commendation order for him, because he led a group of death squads to break through the city gate, so we captured
Fortress Beer, then..."
Enzo unbuttoned his uniform and revealed a thumb-sized golden military medal on the left chest of his shirt: "Are you talking about this Medal of Heroic Sacrifice? I always wear it on my chest to remind me to always remember my uncle.
The sacrifices you have made for the empire remind you that you must be a fair, just, kind and upright knight and pay all costs for the benefit of the empire!"
Beludi tilted his mouth, glanced at the medal on Enzo's chest, and gently patted Enzo's shoulder with the handle of his riding crop: "Interesting young man, but young and passionate. Sometimes he can only do bad things,
Of course, I shouldn't discuss this with you. Because you are just like your uncle, too young, too young!"
Sighing softly, Beludi said in a deep voice: "So, Ent Marte, your uncle once fought under my command, are you willing to become my warrior? My family just lacks such a young and talented person as you.
As a retainer."
Bea on the side roared angrily: "Father, what did you say? Make him a retainer of the family? He broke my leg!"
Beludi gave Bea a cold look, and his fierce gaze made Bea shut her mouth obediently, and never dared to make a sound again. Beludi showed a humble smile, and he said softly: "Think about it,
Major General Ent Marter! The Dragoon Corps is, after all, just a security force with no future! If you really want to gain a foothold in the military, you need to develop in the main battle corps!"
Enzo looked at Beludi with his head held high.
Taking refuge in Beludi? Are you kidding me? With Enzo's character, how could he succumb to a playboy like Bea?
With a slight smile, Enzo said calmly: "I'm sorry, I refuse, Your Excellency Beludi!"
Taking a deep breath, Enzo pointed at the assassin who was killed by a thin general wearing cyan armor next to Beludi, and scolded him in a cold voice: "Now, please explain to me, Mr. Beludi,
Why did your subordinates kill this suspect in the street? He was involved in a murder case of killing someone in the street. He is a suspect in the murder, and you have no right to kill him!"
Beludi's face became extremely ugly. He stared at Enzo and muttered as if he had seen a ghost: "You, refuse?"
Enzo shouted sharply: "Lieutenant General, you haven't answered my question yet! Why do your subordinates want to kill this assassin? Do you want to kill someone to silence him? Or are you colluding with this suspect? Is it you?
Is it possible to instruct him to kill someone in the street?"
The copper hats standing behind Enzo who wanted to share the credit turned pale with fright. The cunning copper hats sneaked around and then hurriedly attacked the surrounding little ones like rabbits being chased by wild dogs.
Run through the alley.
What did they hear? A newly minted major general actually questioned Marquis Beludi on the street in front of thousands of people. Lieutenant General Beludi colluded with the suspect, and also suspected him of murder and silence?
Almighty gods, run away. The faster you run away, the better. Otherwise, Emperor Beru might get upset and really want to kill people and silence them! Kill the copper hats present and confront the powerful Beru Emperor.
What's the point? With a special recruitment order, they can all be sent to the front lines of the Norman battle fort to die! They are guaranteed to die ten times faster than going to the execution ground!
The faces of the generals brought by Beludi were all red with anger. Damn 'Ente Marte', this country bumpkin from the East Province, who was so lucky to rise to the top because of the emperor's whim, he actually dared to
Questioning the distinguished Lieutenant General Beludi like this to his face?
A black-armored general who was nearly three meters tall and must have the blood of a barbarian or a rock titan strode up. He roared sternly: "General, let me teach this boy a lesson and let him know what it means that juniors must respect their seniors! Damn it!
Ent, you little bastard, your uncle is just a soldier under the general's command, do you still want to rebel?"
Enzo held the hilt of his sword. He looked at Beludi without any fear and shouted sternly: "Even if you are a lieutenant general of the empire, even if you are a marquis of the empire, you must abide by the laws of the empire! You
The person you killed was a suspect who committed a murder on the street. If you killed him, I have every reason to suspect that you are his accomplice. I also ask you to put down your weapons and follow me back to the police station for investigation!"
The tall and strong black-armored general was so angry that he was trembling all over. He roared: "Ent Marte, I must teach you a lesson!"
Bea on the side was already smiling from ear to ear. He knew that his father must be angry now. This unlucky man who dared to take away part of the power from his hands inside the police station would definitely die this time.
It’s settled.
Beludi waved his riding crop, and the black-armored general behind him immediately shut his mouth. Beludi looked at Enzo lazily and said lightly: "Oh, you want me to cooperate with your investigation? Well, having said that
, let’s go back to the original topic. Who injured my son? Who dared to attack a loyal, upright and selfless major general of the empire in the street? "
Beludi's expression suddenly changed, and he roared angrily at Enzo with a dark face: "Major General Ent Marte, you dare to attack my son, attack your immediate boss, attack the Minister of Public Security of the Imperial Capital, and the Chief of the Security Department
Sir, attack an imperial major general! And you dare to make false accusations to frame him, how brave you are! Who gave you such courage? Is it Latus's rebel gang?"
Before Enzo could speak, Beludi had already given a stern order: "Come here and capture Ente Malte, the suspected rebel, and all his members. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot!"
A large group of heavily armored warriors rushed in with murderous intent. They marched in neat steps, raised their pure steel spears as thick as their wrists, and let out a low roar. They pounced on Enzo like a group of crazed tigers.
A group of people.
Enzo drew out his bayonet. He looked at Emperor Belu with cold eyes and shouted sternly: "Di Belu, are you planning to rebel?"
Beludi sneered. He didn't bother to talk to Enzo. Instead, he raised his riding crop and whipped Enzo's face hard like his son whipped Wood. {Piao Tian Literature www.ptwxz.com
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