"No, it shouldn't be sung like this." A document was thrown on the table, and the music echoing in the hall stopped. Cohen's voice was full of disappointment and condemnation, "I told you a few days ago, Foer
Na, this is not how military songs are sung. This is an aria, not a hymn, and not a love song."
It was the first time that Cohen had scolded her in such a stern tone. Forna, who was wearing a blue dress, had her cheeks flushed, her head lowered, and the music sheet in her hand was trembling slightly.
Everyone in the entire hall was too frightened to speak, with the exception of the little princess Qin Lun, who was standing next to Cohen and gently pulling the emperor's clothes with her little hands. "It's not your fault, it's me.
I'm a little impatient. It's really difficult for you to meet the requirements in such a short period of time, but the situation is urgent and there isn't much time." After picking up Princess Qinlun, Cohen's tone softened. "There's no military song.
It requires euphemism, lingering, clearness, and all indirect techniques. Military songs only need to be sonorous and make the soldiers excited!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Forna did not dare to raise her eyes. "I...I will try again."
"This cannot be achieved simply by trying. Military songs should help soldiers remember their great achievements in the past, so that they can overcome the fear in their hearts and go into battle to kill the enemy with glory. This is the first time that such information is conveyed to them on a formal occasion.
There can be no mistakes." Cohen looked out the window, "You have never been to the battlefield, you have not seen the scenes of flesh and blood, so you have no experience. Later you go to the general staff officer and ask him to tell you what it is.
War, use more snacks, I will listen to it again tonight, and take Qin Lun down!"
Let Forna follow the military band out of the room. The general liaison officer, who has been mysteriously missing recently, appears at the door. He stands calmly at the door. At this time, anyone who knows the inside story should not have such an expression, at least it should be
Worried... Such an expression can only mean that the situation is getting worse and he is covering up.
"Long time no see!" Cohen smiled at him and waved for the guards to clear the place again. "What news did you bring?"
"Your Majesty, we have mobilized all the forces we can mobilize and finally got some information." The general liaison officer approached Cohen and hesitated, "However, because the channels we obtained are not completely guaranteed, the credibility of these information
Spend……"
"Will you bring me unreliable information?" Cohen shook his head, "Say, your boss, I'm not that fragile."
"The Godly Alliance forces that have been prepared will launch an attack on us today and tomorrow. The two main attack points are concentrated in the area defended by General Martin Luther. The number of troops is at least 600,000. This is the approximate attack route."
Mafa handed over a marked map and said softly: "Boss, because of their blockade, this information came too late... I'm sorry!"
"Don't feel guilty. It's very rare to get this news. Although the number of troops is twice as much as we expected, this news won't make you look like this now." Cohen took the map and said, "Go on, what are they really doing?"
Who is the commander?”
"Their commander is Prince Carl Ulysses of the Tansi Empire." The general liaison officer paused, "According to the intercepted military orders and the content of the strategic meeting, the Divine Alliance will not leave any room for attack.
With the remaining strength, all the troops are invested at once. They are not laying an ambush, they are just organizing a charge... Our border defense will be difficult to adapt to a charge of this intensity."
When he heard that the divine commander was Prince Ulysses, Cohen was startled for a moment. When the general liaison officer finished the rest of his words, he found that the emperor's left hand had been clenched unconsciously. After a long time,
, a smile appeared on Cohen's face, and he said "ok" three times in a student's tone, leaving the general liaison officer speechless.
Maybe others don't know it, but he knows very well that facing Prince Carl Ulysses is one of the situations that Cohen is least willing to face. Not only does this involve the superior-subordinate relationship from the last war between gods and demons, but also Yuri
Because of the Sith Prince himself - he is not just a military general, but a figure almost on par with Cohen!
"If it is a charge, then it means that their focus is not on God's side." Cohen put his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, but the face of Prince Ulysses was always swaying in front of his eyes, "In the end
, what do you think?"
"It's time to issue an imperial war mobilization order." Cohen opened his eyes and waved to the secretary, "Go to the staff and ask them to use all their forces to reinforce General Marcy Luther, but in response
Do not mobilize any of the demonic troops at this time, and keep a plan to increase the number of demonic troops at hand. I want everyone in the empire who can take up arms to get weapons, block the roads between provinces, and arrest all
Spies... sent to wake up all special forces."
"Your Majesty, are you awakening all the special forces to implement the Hengdao plan?" The general liaison officer was surprised, "Our preparations are not complete yet, don't we need to hold another meeting to tell everyone?"
"There is no need to hold meetings anymore. Everything in this world will not wait until you are ready to come and issue orders."
"Yes." The secretary was about to retreat when he was stopped by the emperor again.
The emperor was silent for a moment, and finally did not say what he was going to say. He just said without any emotion, "Everyone, go down! I want to be quiet for a while."
After the two left, the hall became very empty. A crow wearing armor left the corner and said to Cohen: "Don't let me remind you again. With your current physique, it's better not to get excited. There is no one here for you to suck blood."
Already."
"It's useless not to be excited. How can I not be excited when I go to the battlefield another day?" Cohen's face turned pale, and his eyes showed heavy weariness.
"That's a battlefield, a place where you don't have to worry about finding your life." Crow pulled up a chair and sat down next to Cohen, "I thought you didn't worry about anything."
"I never worry about my own affairs, but it is inevitable to worry about other people." Cohen replied: "If I get stuck, you know what you should do, just execute it."
Crow did not answer, but handed an envelope to Cohen, "Open this when you are most depressed."
"When did you learn to play this trick?" Cohen grabbed the envelope and asked, "What is this?"
"It's something that will make you even more depressed after reading it." The crow said, "Open it now, you will regret it and lose all your courage."
"I believe you once." Cohen smiled and put the envelope away.
Paradise Island, in the palace garden of the eldest princess of the God Clan, the afternoon sun shines through the shade of the trees, turning into fragmented and colorful light, which is projected on the simple tables and chairs in the garden.
A hand slowly stretched out, holding the crystal handle of the jade cup with three plain fingers. The jade cup moved and stopped in front of his chest. His red lips slowly opened and he uttered a soft word, "There are many things you don't know.
It's an agreement."
"Why did the Protoss have such an agreement?" After hearing this, the little princess of the Protoss raised her head and looked at her sister in surprise, "How can the Light Protoss reach an agreement with the Dark Demons? An agreement of cooperation?"
"An agreement is always the best choice for hostile parties. You can also regard an agreement as another way of fighting. As for cooperation, it all depends on the object to be dealt with." The eldest princess smiled and answered her sister softly, "
The agreement was reached recently, the envoy is the Demon Clan's princess, and Father God did not refuse."
"I don't doubt Father God's will, but are we going to give up the Sbia Empire like this?" The little princess of the God Clan hesitated, "I don't question the matter itself, but it happened too fast!"
It should take some time..."
"What Father God means is that under such conditions, the Sibia Empire and Cohen Keda himself have no room for development, nor can they do surprising and wonderful things. It is better to lift this restriction and let
Everyone can have fun." The eldest princess interrupted her sister, still keeping a smile on her face, "This can also be considered a punishment for us, because the series of things we have done before did not make Father God happy, and did not make Father God happy.
Feel happy.”
"It must be my punishment! Because I have never made any results that would please Father God in matters related to Sbia." The little princess of the God Clan lowered her head under her sister's attention, and then raised her head after a long silence.
Let me start by asking: "So this joint attack by the divine and demonic forces is the will of God the Father?"
"The coalition's attack was not the will of Father God, but my tacit approval, because it is in line with the content of the agreement." The eldest princess put away her smile, "The Sibia Empire has been arrogant for a long time, and it is time for them to feel the setbacks and blows."
"But...sister, haven't you always favored Emperor Sibia? How come this time..." The eldest princess's answer shocked the little princess, "It's impossible for Sibia to withstand this kind of attack, right?"
To destroy the country."
"If you pay attention, you will know that what I favor is not a person, but the essence of a thing." The eldest princess looked at the puzzled little princess and calmly replied: "If the Sibia Empire is because of this
This attack no longer exists, which only shows that Cohen Keda is not capable enough and cannot be used as a pawn in the new round of competition between gods and demons. His life and death, honor and disgrace are not worthy of my concern. Change it from your perspective.
, wouldn’t this ending be very good? You have always wanted to erase the Sibia Empire, and you don’t even have to use it yourself this time.”
After hearing her sister's answer, the little princess felt even more frightened for no reason. After a long time, she continued to ask: "If... what if the Sibia Empire survives, what will the continent be like?"
"If things continue like this, the pattern that will emerge will be unprecedented. Isn't the cultivation of Sibia just looking forward to the emergence of this pattern?" The eldest princess showed a warm smile again, "I am looking forward to it.
Father God is looking forward to it, and so are the dark demons... This matter is filled with so many uncertainties, and this is the most tempting thing."
"Really want to use this method? The ending will be even worse than the war between gods and demons..." The little princess's voice lowered, "Even if Sibia survives, it will become an empire riddled with holes. Maybe Cohen
·Qeda will die in battle, what other exciting things can happen to such a Sibiya?"
"There is a saying in the human race, which is called 'Talents emerge from generation to generation, and the new generation is better than the old'. Thinking back to Creamer, Fischette, Wiseau, and Cohen, doesn't it conform to this rule?" The eldest princess looked at her with eyes.
Elsewhere, "It doesn't matter whether Cohen is still alive. What matters is that he has spread his style and ideas, and there are already records of him among mankind. Under such circumstances, we can completely wait for another Cohen to appear.
, continue this wonderful work, and look forward to another Cohen breakthrough."
"Perhaps, this is the difference between me and my sister!" The little princess also stretched out her hand to pick up a jade cup and murmured to herself: "I hate Cohen Keda, and I just want to vent my anger on him, but Dadu
My sister can endure it; I know I shouldn’t let Sibia let it go, but I don’t want to cause a disaster like divine punishment, and my wise sister can make this decision..."
"I don't deny that there is a big difference between us, but I don't think this gap is insurmountable. In fact, as long as you can do a little bit, you can face problems calmly like me." At this point, Chang said
The princess hesitated for a moment before continuing, "As long as you give up some things inherited from humans..."
"Why, sister thinks I still have human emotions left in me?" The little princess glanced at her sister, "What about sister?"
"Yes or not, this is not a topic worth discussing. If it is, change it, and if it is not, encourage it. For you, I don't know whether it is right or wrong. Allowing or stopping is one of the ways. I understand clearly.
Your own nature is the most important thing." The smile on the corner of the eldest princess's mouth became even stronger, "Only when you understand yourself can you care about whether I have human emotions."
"I have lost the enthusiasm to pay attention to my sister's thoughts. Please forgive me for being rude, but I will take my leave now." The little princess stood up and saluted the eldest princess. After taking two steps, she stopped and said: "Sister
You have done it, and I can only feel deep awe, how wonderful, a true God of Light has nothing to like and nothing to dislike."
"Are you sure?" Looking at her sister walking further and further away, the expression on the eldest princess's face did not change, "What do you really like? Do you really hate?"
The little princess leaned weakly, stretched out her hand to support the courtyard door, remained silent for a long time, and then walked out again.
In the northeastern part of the Sibia Empire, Silver Frost Castle is the capital of Silver Frost Province.
An officer with sweat-soaked clothes was running on the passage leading to the theater commander's dormitory. In the end, he couldn't stop himself. He almost threw himself against the door, shouting, "Admiral, urgent battle report from the front line!"
The guard who heard the sound opened the door and let the anxious officer in. Martin Luther, dressed in military uniform, turned around from the window to receive the battle report, glared at the officer dissatisfied, and lectured: "The worse the situation, the worse the situation."
In times of emergency, you should not panic. This is the basic quality of a good officer."
"Yes...yes, sir." The officer replied breathlessly, watching Martin Luther open the red envelope.
After reading the contents of the battle report, General Martin looked at the officer and asked: "Young man, how fast can you run?"
"Quickly, soon!" Although he was a little confused, the officer straightened his body and answered.
"Use your fastest speed to inform the generals. The military meeting will begin immediately." Admiral Martin put the battle report into his arms, "then inform the provincial governor and ask him to arrange for the evacuation of the elderly and weak residents. Tell him that there is only one day.
Evacuation time.”
As soon as the sound of the officers' footsteps disappearing, General Martin turned to his adjutant and said: "Give a mobilization order."
It was dinner time, and almost all of the dozen or so generals who received the order from the meeting walked into the meeting room while munching bread. Precisely because the situation had been quite tense during this period of time, as senior generals, they had no intention of doing so.
Take your time to eat.
Regarding today's meeting, they did not make any more guesses. Anyway, the war was bound to break out, sooner or later. What was going to be discussed in the meeting was how to defend ourselves in detail. But the moment they entered the meeting room, the generals
Everyone invariably felt the difference in this meeting - the first person to arrive was actually General Martin Luther!
All the generals in the army know that General Martin Luther is a veteran general of the empire. His conduct and behavior are completely different from those of the generals promoted by His Majesty Cohen. He has a strong traditional general style. Such a nobleman
A general will never wait for his subordinates in the conference room. If he does this, there is only one possibility - the content of today's meeting must be different!
After everyone arrived, General Martin asked his adjutant to open a map and called to the generals. "Everyone, stand here."
"I just received an urgent battle report. The Divine Alliance will launch an attack on our defense line today and tomorrow. They will divide their troops into four groups. Theoretically, they can launch an attack from any point on the long defense line. However,
We can analyze the general location based on their combat conditions." Without any foreshadowing, General Martin got right to the point. He drew a few circles on the map with his hand, "These are the places, two of which are walking trails.
Trade routes. Roughly speaking, the total number of enemies is more than 600,000."
Upon hearing the number of enemies, all the generals were dumbfounded, and some people shouted on the spot, "Six hundred thousand enemy troops! General, our defense plan in the theater was only two hundred thousand, and now it is three times! We have ten companies."
Even regular troops can’t reach it!” (To be continued)