In the dimness, the white carcass trembled slightly.

The silk sheets slipped off the shoulders, the fragrant shoulders and back were exposed to the air, and the moisturized skin reflected the bedside light, and the gasp gradually subsided. A finger rested on the red, pointed ear, and as the finger ran across the pinna, an irrepressible moan leaked out of his throat.

It was a long time before Brunhill recovered from his mischievous movements, his bright eyes looking up at the sculpturally handsome face, calling out dreamily.

"But...... Excellency. ”

The body was tightly pressed together, the smooth skin rubbed, as if to pass on his body fragrance to the other party, turned his head to the side and pressed against his chest, and asked puzzled while listening to the firm and steady pulse.

"I'm not doubting your judgment, but ...... Will Richelieu really take action against Castile, as expected?"

On land, aside from Emile, who occupies the high ground of the faith, there are only two countries that can really contain Charlemagne - the United Duchy of Castile and Rus'. It may sound reasonable to concentrate on Castile as it has not yet recovered from the Seven-Day War, when the Duchy has no time to deal with it, but in fact Charlemagne has a lot of domestic affairs to settle on his own, and he simply cannot spare his hands to solve Castile.

"It is precisely because of the hectic nature of domestic affairs that the Bishop wants to plunge other countries into chaos, shedding the last drop of blood for this, so that Charlemagne can easily achieve the final victory. ”

Li Lin replied confidently, and there was no trace of the malaise after passion in his voice.

"His first step was to turn Albion and Castilla against each other. ”

For a long time. The alliance of Albion and Castile was like a pair of pincers, clamping down Charlemagne from both sea and land directions, and no matter which direction it developed, the other side would take advantage of it. Therefore, with such a good start as the Seven-Day War, Charlemagne could not further expand the results of the war, and saw that the opportunity to completely settle Castile was lost.

But now there's a golden opportunity to drive a wedge in this ancient alliance and turn Albion and Castile from allies to mortal enemies. Richelieu, of course, did not miss this wedge called the "Wars of Religion".

Richelieu sees national interests above a qiē, but now. He still had to take into account the enormous influence of religion. Charlemagne is a nation that believes in the Holy Church of Marfa. He was the cardinal of the Church, and the Habsburgs who ruled Castile and Ostolia had the same beliefs, and were patronized by the Pope for a certain amount of time. If you want to directly eliminate the Habsburg power, at least politically, it is not feasible. But across the Channel, Albian, after the death of Philip II's wife "Bloody Mary". It gradually became a state governed by the National Church of Albion, a Protestant church headed by Queen Elizabeth. Differences in faith between the two sides are eroding the friendly relations between the two countries little by little. Plus after the Seven-Day War. The Albion "pirates" took advantage of Castile's concentration on the country and took the opportunity to plunder Castilian merchant ships and capture the colony. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before I turn my face.

"In the face of conflicting interests, no matter how powerful an alliance can fall apart in an instant, countries that are friendly with each other can turn against each other, and two peoples who were once close can become mortal enemies. ”

Stroking Brunhill's back, a smooth touch that trembled slightly came from his fingertips, and the corners of Li Lin's mouth rose slightly.

According to the observation statistics, putting on a mature smile at this time can best improve Brunhill's favorability, and the elf girl also showed a smile as expected, and her heartbeat and blood pressure reaction were as predicted. Li Lin, who confirmed the observations, maintained his expression and continued:

"Think about it, the Castilians, who had gone to the northern front after all the hardships and were ready to fight to the death with the infidels, suddenly broke through the secret negotiations between the Albians and the orcs, and watched the scene of heretics and heretics talking to each other, how do you think they should feel?"

"It must be very, very angry. ”

The back of a female leopard arches, and her plump and elastic breasts make dizzying waves.

"But wouldn't that be the opposite of our original purpose in brokering negotiations?"

"Our goal is to divide the human camp as much as possible, to make them kill each other, as long as we can achieve that, it doesn't matter the process. As for Richelieu's schemes...... Hehe, don't we still have Prince Bernard and Titans in our hands? Since they like to fight brothers, this is also a wish for them. Until then...... Let's wait slowly. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Brunhill, who was pressed under Li Lin, made a wonderful sound.

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The flame-like morning glow hung in the sky, the air carried the coolness of the early morning, and the refreshing sunlight shone through the clouds on the northern land, and as usual, it was another sunny day.

The melodious chirping of insects is coming to an end, the gentle chirping of birds is beginning to rise and fall, and a few wild ducks are stepping on the water to take off in the air, making people want to forget a piece of troubles and disputes, so that the body and mind can be completely soothed and relaxed in this idyllic scenery.

It seems that today will be an ordinary and ordinary day, just like a normal day.

But in fact, since the boots of the human army set foot on this land a few months ago, the tranquility has ceased to exist. The roar of shells, the roar of guns, the horn of attack, the roar of battle, the wail of death...... Not a day has ever left here, from morning till night, bleeding incessantly, and after a dark night, everyone threw themselves into the war with even more frantic vigour.

There is no mercy, no forgiveness, no redemption, only killing and being killed. Until both sides are exhausted and can no longer afford to attack. Then, in just one month, the tenacious nature transformed the battlefield of bomb craters and dead bodies into a picturesque landscape of grass growing and warblers flying.

A month after the war, it was destined to leave its mark on history from the first rays of the sun that reached the tent-strewn camps today.

The GIs in the barracks got up very early today, and they didn't sleep until dawn with their true love in their arms as usual. Taking advantage of the physiological reaction in the morning, I got up after "coming to a shot" and rubbing my sleepy eyes. Before the sun had completely dispelled the clouds and released warmth, groups of soldiers had already appeared near the train station, gathering on the fence outside the station to nibble on bread, drink cold water, and greet their new comrades from time to time. From the yawns one after another, it can be heard that many people didn't sleep at all last night, and everyone talked about the same topic, that is, the condolence group that visited today.

When it was learned that a condolence group of noble maidens, headed by Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady and Prince Charlemagne, would visit the Wèn front. The whole barracks were boiling.

It's not that they're. It's not that I haven't seen a woman for too long, and it's not because I have seen the old sow all the sows, and it's not that I've been doing it for too long, and I'm even tired of it. It's like it's been forgotten by the whole world. The loneliness of being completely cut off from the rear was too hard.

Most of the recruits were young men of good blood. Experience a hail of bullets every day. Otherwise, they will shrink into the trenches to avoid shells, and their longing for their hometown will naturally continue to grow. If they can read and write, they may be able to alleviate homesickness through guò family letters. But reading, writing, and reading maps are all the stunts of officers and uncles, how can a stupid soldier who can't even write his own name write and read letters?

Finally, under the "whip of love" and "meticulous comrade care" of the commanders, the morale was still maintained, but the problem was not completely solved, and the nostalgia and pressure on the soldiers increased over time.

It was at this time that the news of "the beautiful girl condolence group is coming to the front line to comfort the labor army" spread far and wide, and everyone's lives were re-injected. At the same time, at least half of the people are fantasizing about a wound that will make them unable to move without breaking their muscles and bones, so that they can get out of the filthy and narrow trenches, enjoy the injury leave of close contact with beautiful women, and if they can have a passionate or even bloody relationship......

Seeing that his subordinates were coming to their senses, the officers also felt a little relieved, as for the impure delusions in the minds of this group of people...... The officers are also men, everyone understands it.

As a result, an army of onlookers gathered around the train station on an unprecedented scale.

"It would be nice if they were so focused on the battlefield as well. ”

Brigadier General Vauban shook his head with a wry smile, closed the cover of his pocket watch, and the "Father of the Engineers" gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the corner of his eye swept around.

Everywhere there were overcoats, the sky blue of Charlemagne's native soldiers, the lobster red of Albion, and the white of Ostorian sheets, of which red took up a large part - the main force of the Dauphin's expeditionary force was making a detour to the rear of Riga, where the main force was still Albion.

After scanning back and forth a few times, the uneasiness in the brigadier general's heart was suppressed a little.

(As long as you don't go crazy, even Your Highness won't do anything here...... ）

Scratching his head, Vauban comforted himself so in his heart.

Upon hearing the news that Prince Charles and His Royal Highness Minerva were together, the Crown Prince's eyes immediately changed, and although he didn't say anything at the luncheon, his henchmen knew what he was thinking.

Strife within the royal family is not uncommon, and there are not a few royal families who are unable to live in old age, such as Charlemagne, for example, there was the famous "Battle of the Three Henries" - first the Duke of Guise, then Henry III, and finally Henri de Bourbon, all three of whom died in turn, all in brutal assassinations.

Now it doesn't seem like a problem to add a prince who has almost no sense of zài......

It's not that simple.

Although assassination is one of the methods often used in political struggles and wars, it is taboo in any form unless the target is a recognized tyrant and a person who endangers the interests of public safety, which contradicts traditional morality and is spurned by all. If the crown prince launched a cold-blooded assassination against his young brother, it would definitely become a stain on his life, and if it was exposed, it was likely to be used by the enemy. Vauban and Maginot had a fresh understanding of this and were deeply worried, but as vassals, they had no right to judge the Dauphin, and could only watch the situation in silence.

"Don't Anything Happen......"

Pulling out his pocket watch again, Vauban muttered quietly.

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"That's a lot of people......"

Roland opened the curtains slightly, looked out at the station through the gap, and muttered in a low voice.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of uniform that undulates like waves. The hustle and bustle also crashed against the car like a wave, and despite the distance and various soundproofing measures, the low, muddy sound still reverberated in the car. Even Minerva, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of big scenes, couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"That's really ...... Exaggeration. ”

Exaggeration?

Well, in her case, perhaps. For others, they can only describe their feelings in terms of "spectacular", "shocked", "stunned", and so on.

Since it was a temporary station that was built quickly in a month, even the train stations in small and medium-sized cities were more decent than this small platform made of wooden boards, not to mention the modern and artistic stations of Lüdes. But at this moment, the tens of thousands of people gathered around this humble small platform were enough to form an overwhelming background.

This is not an ordinary person, all are soldiers who have experienced battlefield battles. The momentum and heat emitted from his body are much stronger than those of ordinary people. When gathered, it grows exponentially. The tens of thousands of people gathered at the station are comparable to the tens of thousands of people who sent each other off at the time of departure.

Such a large number of people not only creates a warm atmosphere, but also provides the best cover for the killer.

Roland subconsciously touched his waist, and the touch of the holster came from his fingertips.

3 hours ago-

Temporarily attached to the secret compartment. The cane that replaced the whip struck on the blackboard with boxes and lines. The three-headed Q version of the villain stood on the podium and said.

"Listen up. This time, there were three main tasks: to ensure the safety of the members of the condolence group, to ensure that the negotiations were concluded, and to ensure the safety of Prince Shire. ”

The audience nodded in unison, and both the killers and Roland were well aware of the importance of the above tasks, but the focus was slightly off. On one side is work. On one side is the idea of morality.

"I won't say much about the importance of the security of the condolence group, and the soldiers of the coalition army will not want anything to go wrong with those beautiful young ladies. The problem lies in the latter two, and it is not easy to accomplish both tasks in the most discreet possible conditions, especially when all parties are involved. Okay, Roland, you ask. ”

"The forces?"

The boy who stood up with his hands raised was frowning, clearly troubled by the complexity of the message.

"Walsingham got the information out of nowhere, and the spy lurking in Albion rewarded him with an unusually large sum of money for his killers, so high that it was hard to imagine that a miser of his kind would pay him. And the target, of course, is our lovely fourth prince. ”

"That old man, ......"

Roland groaned at the Clerk of State who had met in Rundinium and Albion, and remembered the face that had many similarities with Richelieu.

He probably tried to kill the fourth prince and then blame the crown prince in some way, no matter how bad it was, he could completely shatter the fig leaf used by the Charlemagne royal family to maintain false peace, so that the contenders for the throne would bite each other without scruples, and Albion would be able to reap the benefits.

Walsingham was a good minister from a national point of view, but as a human being, he was too much to compliment.

"There is also the Crown Prince's person, his thoughts seem to be similar to Walsingham's, but it is Albion who is behind the blame, and there are many spies from various countries who are waiting, so I won't explain them all here. Now what we want to do is very simple, let everyone go out happily and go home safely. ”

The cane spun in a circle, pointing at the half-beast girl with her ears and tail pricked up.

"Nona. ”

"Here!"

The lights behind the carriage were turned on one after another, and a rugged military jeep appeared under the lights, different from the "barrel cars" of the defense forces that were full of streamlining, the silhouette of this car appeared angular, and it was a fully enclosed structure, and the protection of key parts was also enhanced, it was simply a four-wheel drive armored car.

"This is ...... 'Humvee'?"

Nona, who served as a test pilot for various new mobile weapons under the General Armament Department, recognized at a glance what it was, and then asked:

"This is still a prototype in the test, right? It seems to be a little different from what I've seen?"

"This is still a prototype in the development stage, for this mission, with your driving habits have made some adjustments, four-wheel four-wheel drive, the maximum speed of 120 kilometers per hour, frontal protection is known as a rocket can not be penetrated, even a little Lori can drive this iron guy on the battlefield to play matchless. By the way, the car has already passed the run-in period, and even if it is treated roughly, there will be no problem. ”

"Let me drive this?"

"You can't drive out the MA, the E100 with a triple 88-gun turret or anything like that. ”

"Understood. ”

Nona replied crisply, a little loss crossed in her heart, she originally hoped to drive a trial sex chariot to rampage through the enemy formation, and by the way, she could also say "Eat my five pairs of weight wheels!", but now it seems that there is no hope.

As if reading through her thoughts, the cane struck on the podium, and the rear roof of the Humvee slipped off, revealing the iron fist rockets as dense as the hedgehog's back stabbing needle.

"This ......"

"In case something happens and you need to be in a hurry, I will use this to blow up the soul that is blocking the way, and by the way, I will send him a sentence of 'eat my big X!', as a souvenir for someone to go to heaven. ”

"Yes!"

The girl with bright eyes gave a dignified military salute, and the killers also threw admiring glances at the big boss with his thumb down, only Roland rubbed his stomach into a ball.

(No more...... Are there any normal people in this organization?)

Finally suppressing the stomach pain, Roland raised his hand again.

"Excuse me...... What the hell is going on?"

"Rushing into the center of the enemy line, guns and cannons rang out, using rockets to cut a bloody path, splitting the enemies who approached in half one by one, and finally Roland, who can be called Charlemagne's insurmounted, rushed into the enemy base camp and detonated the bombs, blowing all the generals, marshals, and princes to pieces. ”

"Are you serious?!"

"Of course it's a joke, shouldn't you make some jokes at this time to set the mood?"

"It turned out to be a joke, ahhh!!h

"Anyway, in case something happens, when Nona drives into the barracks—"

"It's been true so far, ahhhh!!h

"It's all up to you to put on a show, and you'll be sure to get everyone's attention. ”

"I really look up to my ......"

"You're a man, how about having some self-confidence for the sake of world peace? Don't forget, there's a special killer weapon in the worst-case scenario, so there's nothing to worry about. ”

"About this—"

Roland raised his hand again, and said the last one weakly, and it was the question that the participants all wanted to know.

"That's a killer feature, the song and lyrics are very good, and there is nothing wrong with the lead singer. But...... How did you come up with the title of the song? ”

Li Lin's combat effectiveness in choosing a name has always been negative, which is a secret that everyone knows, but this finale naming still refreshes everyone's psychological endurance. It's obviously a very good song, even if it's called Airborne Divine Comedy, Anoxic Divine Comedy, Counterattack Divine Comedy or something, it can barely pass the test, but it was given a name that I don't know.

Everyone wanted to know what Li Lin was thinking when deciding on the name of the song.

"I thought you were going to ask something. ”

The three-headed villain smiled confidently and replied with a natural expression:

"Aren't great composers all using the face rolling keyboard to decide the name of their song?"

Plop -

This time, it wasn't just Roland, everyone threw themselves straight to the floor. (To be continued......)