"Surrender!" Ferre II's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

The soldier was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Cowards, a bunch of cowards." Ferret II roared angrily, "You all deserve to go to hell, you all deserve to die." ”

The soldier remained silent, and at this moment he suddenly felt a pang of sorrow, perhaps in the eyes of this monarch, they were but a speck of humble dust.

Thinking of the brothers and sisters who died on the battlefield, he suddenly stopped fearing the monarch in front of him, and said loudly: "You nobles are high, how can you ever care about the lives of our soldiers, why don't you nobles take guns and go to the battlefield, then you will understand why we chose to surrender." ”

Friel II was shocked, he stared at the soldier in front of him with wide eyes, he never expected an ordinary soldier to rush at him.

After a brief moment of consternation, he exclaimed, "Who gave you such courage?" How dare you offend your monarch? ”

"I'd rather die here than go back to the battlefield and be killed by that terrible weapon," the soldier said. ”

Fei Lie II sneered: "In this case, I will do what you wish." ”

No sooner had he finished speaking than an officer rode up to him.

Dismounted, the officer said in horror: "Your Majesty, we have found a large number of Allied troops in the town of Kara, a hundred miles from Königsberg, our line of defense has really been breached, and I have seen a large number of tanks. ”

The officer's words made the nobles of Königsberg panic.

At this time, their eyes were full of horror, and some nobles shouted: "Your Majesty, don't be obsessed anymore, Britain has lost, Spain and Portugal have also been defeated, the situation on the battlefield in France is even worse than ours, now only we and Tsarist Russia are left, but Tsarist Russia will not be much better than us, there is no hope for victory, surrender now, at least our people will not suffer anymore, look at this poor soldier, he must be scared to the extreme to offend you, if we hold on stupidly, All the soldiers will oppose us as he did, and then we will die without a place to bury. ”

The nobles gathered in front of Fere II nodded their heads.

Now even a fool understands that the outcome of the war cannot be changed, and that vain persistence will only inflict heavy losses on the country.

"Your Majesty, surrender." Another nobleman said.

For him, the outcome of the war was already sealed, and now he had to think about how to preserve his vested interests in Prussia.

Therefore, under the objective fact that victory could not be achieved, he hoped to be part of the promotion of surrender, so that he could use it after the war to solicit credit from the Entente and obtain practical benefits.

There were still many aristocrats who thought this way, and the once united Prussian aristocracy was already cracked.

Freel II felt a pang of sorrow, and he understood what these nobles were thinking.

People live for profit, and these people are now beginning to pursue their own interests.

He believed that if he continued to insist, there would definitely be nobles who would lead the soldiers to mutiniate and overthrow his rule.

At that time, they will be the biggest beneficiaries, and he will be the prisoners.

With a sneer, Ferete II suddenly patted the soldier on the shoulder, and he said: "Soldier, you are right, as a qualified monarch, I should pardon you, believe me, you will not go to the battlefield again, go home, the war is over." ”

The soldier looked incredulous, he was stunned for a moment, then saluted Feret II, and finally he shouted and ran excitedly towards his home.

Seeing the soldiers leave, Freel II turned to look at the nobles: "You are right, maybe we should really make the right choice now, the era of belonging to Europe is over, and now the world will look to the east." ”

The next day, Ferre II officially announced the surrender of Prussia.

On the same day, Lu Fei led the Allied forces into Königsberg in a victorious manner.

In the ruined royal palace, the Prussian nobility led by Frey II was to formally sign the instrument of surrender.

On the avenue leading to the palace, Lu Fei rode in the military, and behind him was a long line of troop carriers, and the soldiers of the Allied countries stood neatly on the car, their expressions were solemn, their eyes did not squint, and they were very solemn.

Behind the personnel carriers were one tank after another, and as the tanks advanced, a rumbling sound fluttered over Königsberg.

The streets were lined with Prussians, who quietly watched the Allied troops, and at this moment, they finally understood why the soldiers chose to surrender.

If it were them, they would do the same.

It was clear that the Allies had more weapons of war than they could have imagined, and that Prussian soldiers with firing rifles fought with the Allies just as natives with wooden clubs fought with muskets.

There were also tears in the crowd, the defeat of the country humiliated them, Europe once stood on top of the world, and now they were defeated like natives.

There are also people who have different ideas, their expressions are solemn, but their hearts are full of yearning for the Eastern Empire, what a magical country this will be, what if they lived there?

This defeat may have been a national defeat, but it was not necessarily an individual defeat, and there was nothing more exciting for those seeking freedom than the discovery of a country more civilized than Europe.

With one hand on the car window, Lu Fei looked at the Prussian people on both sides of the street with a relaxed expression, the expressions of these people were seen in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The war in Western Europe is now only the futile resistance of France, this protracted war is about to end, through this war the empire will completely disintegrate Europe, from then on the empire will become the only hegemon in the world, and the rules of the world will be written by the empire.

Thinking so, the convoy arrived at the ruins of the royal palace, and when he got out of the car, Lu Fei saw a group of richly dressed Prussian nobles waiting for him.

"Welcome, Commander Lu Fei." Feline II smiled stiffly.

What a shameful thing it was to declare defeat, but for the sake of power, he could only do it.

Lu Fei smiled, and hid a knife in his words: "With the help of the Empire, Prussia's army is not bad, but a cat who learns the skills of a tiger thinks that he can defeat a tiger is too ridiculous." ”

There was a faint flash of anger in the eyes of Friel II, who was humiliated in front of so many nobles, which made him lose face.

It's just that what else can he say? After all, in the eyes of the Reich, Prussia was just a treacherous villain.

Noticing Ferre II's expression, Lu Fei changed the subject, and he looked at a table placed in the middle of the ruins: "Is this where we signed the surrender?" ”

Fret II came to his senses, and he immediately said: "That's right, I will officially surrender to the Empire here." ”

Lu Fei nodded, and he said, "Then let's hurry up, I still have a lot of things to do." ”

Ferrer II understood something, Prussia was defeated, but France and Tsarist Russia were still struggling, and the Entente still had a lot to do.