Albrecht asks again as soon as Bern is young.
“What's going on? ”
Bern was a bold man, but sometimes he lost his mind. Fo-Fo, as an old friend of Bern, knows well about his friend and often fills in the gaps.
Fo-Fo stepped up and said:
“Master Ervin sent me. Let them know about the situation......”
Albrecht handed over the document to Einhart to see if he would stop reading it completely.
Fo-Fo glances at the document and sees a picture of the monster and a description of it.
“What's happening? So let's get to the point. ”
A gatherer-only snake collapses on one side. There's an emperor in golden armor right in front of his eyes. He's actually on the verge of releasing his fear.
I used to think it was okay to go to Grossburg and eat with the Emperor.
After living in the military, they realized that they don't have time to challenge the Emperor because they don't know how scary the puppy is.
Bern replied this time. His voice was trembling.
“Currently, there is a leadership dispute between him, Randolph Changbaek and Duke Herman. Specifically, this time he insisted that the Randolph Change Bag should be engaged in an attack, and that Duke Herman should be kept intact. Eventually, the disagreement didn't narrow down, so the Randolph ball only led his troops into an attack, and they killed 3,000 people. ”
Bern notices that the emperor might get angry after speaking. It was not just Bern. Einhardt next to him, as well as the nearby guards, seemed nervous.
They knew how frightening it was when the Emperor was angry. It wasn't just the level of human outrage, it was like a volcano erupting, creating something inherently frightening.
They were the ones who had seen the emperor angry to the very end when the marriage issue had just exploded during the battle with Zigmunt.
Albrecht's reaction was trembling, but he scratched his chin.
“Well, I kind of expected it. That's what happened. ”
I didn't expect it when I sent Randolph, but when I received a report from Randolph's contact the other day, I thought the damage was too great.
I felt something was wrong, but it was confirmed by Bern's report. I had a feeling I felt uncomfortable here.
Nevertheless, we can no longer control Randolph or Hermann, nor can we reclaim command.
After all, victory is victory, and you can't just give and take command like anything else.
Because when you take care of everything, people only look at you. Albrecht himself couldn't cover everything to rule the world.
Albrecht also knew how the real battle went down, including operations, execution and progress from Randolph's contact who arrived yesterday.
Taking a moment to think about it, I thought I shouldn't underestimate the Wiegran. Reorganizing the first line like a sledge into binaries is never easy. In combat, too.
The army did not move on its own with one click, like a computer game. Once the order is delivered, the soldiers must have the ability to execute it.
Taking out the first line and sending in the second line can cause confusion among allies, and at worst, they could become entangled and fall apart.
An army with the capacity to do so without force and a commander who could use it again was never a worthy opponent.
Moreover, the enemy was busy running away when he pulled out his stakes, but the army under Wig was different.
Despite having reserves, unlike the Lemmings, the reserves have been deployed at too good a time. This meant that they were prepared in advance.
In fact, Wigg has formed a seriousness plot in the direction of his opponent's direction toward the forest. He learned a painful defeat during the Anglia War.
However, the Imperial Army had more maneuvers than they could have imagined, and Wig also mistakenly judged the enemy as the dominant. Moreover, Albrecht was convinced when he saw that the arrow had spread.
If I was wrong, I could see a huge corruption. The point of shrinking the wire and forcing the damage, while retracting the first line, meant that the crisis response was excellent.
Albrecht considers what to do for a moment, and calls Alfred to watch him dismantle Lint from afar.
“Alfred! Come here! ”
Alfred carefully examines Harold and his work on breaking Lint's errand, then rushes to Albrecht. Albrecht said, seating Alfred on his knees.
“Did you hear what Randolph's contact said yesterday? Herbin sent another man, saying Randolph and Herman are fighting. What do you want me to do? ”
When Albrecht asked the prince about the country's ambassador, Bern and Fo-Fo were embarrassed. He's a little boy, no matter how much he's a prince.
Einhardt and his approximations did not seem to be in a bewilderment. Occasionally, the emperor used to ask Alfred for his opinion because it was now routine.
Rather than asking for real opinions, it was a kind of leadership class.
He was a prince who inherited Anglia, and he cared deeply because he was his son-in-law.
Prince Alfred, who was also a genius, was also fun to teach, although he was in a different field than Randolph.
Alfred lowers his head slightly and thinks. The silver-haired boy who resembled Rosamund looked beautiful enough to cry.
But it didn't even look feminine, because the sad eyes were male. I just feel like pinching my cheeks because my cheeks are less fat.
Albrecht rubs his forefinger and thumb against Alfred's imagined cheek. It felt very good.
Alfred doesn't care and keeps thinking. Once you think about it on a common sense ship, you think Albrecht is right to go and take command or reclaim command.
But did the Emperor really want an answer to that question? Why don't we call the Sigmund Ball? No, it's a long way. It's taking too long.
As Prince Alfred pondered for a long time, he raised his head and looked at Albrecht.
“I suggest you leave Ile de Velez to the Empress and the governor of Jurgen, leave behind only the guards, and escort the guards, warriors, and the territorial army of the Wilhelm ball to him himself. ”
Bern and Fo-Fo are stunned. What is she talking about?
The reason the two apprentices were surprised was that the prince's troop size was around 4,000.
The enemy claimed 5,000 casualties, but still more than 10,000 troops. In other words, it was a plan to take the emperor to the extremities.
However, the emperor smiled whenever he could.
“Why? ”
“For the sake of common sense, you might want to harden the Randolph ball and the Hermann ball or take back command." But it's not that simple. Not only does it dismiss the dignity of the two lords, but it also undermines your dignity. Because I can give the impression that you made the wrong decision at first. The second thing I thought about was calling the Zigmund ball, which takes too long. This is also not good because it will take a long time for the enemy to be fully prepared. Well, the opponent's been defeated, right? It will be chaotic. Unlike His Majesty, they are an alliance of lords, so even if the wig is superior, there must be a fluctuation. ”
It could not be considered a 10-year-old's idea. I wasn't just looking at war as a long-term thing, I was thinking about it in a realistic way.
Where does genius come from? Modern Earth has a lot of research, but nothing has been revealed accurately.
However, if we observe the geniuses quietly, we commonly exceed the steps we have to take to reach a certain point, or quickly take steps.
Even a genius could limit his writing. However, Alfred followed Albrecht and observed military operations, operations, command and decision-making.
Only when the outcome comes from the position of the ordered knight or commanders do you think the emperor is great, but Alfred digs into why Albrecht made that decision and why.
All Alfred saw in person was the Lemmings battle, but combined with Albrecht's men, Albrecht wanted to stab the Enemy Commander in the heart every time.
Even though Albrecht had a bold personality, the essence of it was a bold operation because he needed it for the situation.
The commander's disposition is also an important element, but more importantly, Alfred thinks that he is aware of the situation and is working on a plan accordingly.
If the opposing Pokémon surpasses the opposing Pokémon's expectations and thrust their enemies with the power of invincibility, the opposing Pokémon must crumble and then be swept away. The maneuver was a means, not a purpose.
Bern and Po-Fo thought it was fair to say that the prince's tongue was resourceful, but they had the nerve to look at the nobles Randolph and Hermann.
And I felt a third identity difference. The reason I dared to say something like that was because Alfred was the prince.
Einhardt doesn't look so familiar now. I merely scratched my head from time to time, modifying a document I had written.
Albrecht grimaces at Alfred's palpable cheeks.
“So? What am I supposed to do? Hit them with 4,000 troops? ”
Prince Alfred smiles as he looks up at Albrecht.
How beautiful and handsome, Albrecht thought that people should not be discriminated against by their looks, but he could not help but feel better when he saw them.
“Enemies will encamp alongside rivers, forests, and mountains to limit their attack routes. which means they're limited to coming out and attacking. Your Majesty, if you set out to limit your opponent's attack, even 4,000 troops won't be able to move too quickly. And I'm sure the Randolph ball and the Hermann ball will jump out of the sky in shock. From then on, you can naturally lead the army. You don't have to take command, you don't have to harden them, and you can grab the wick at the same time, right? ”
The more I looked at it, the greater it was. Albrecht thought the prince was not a talented man to rot in a village like Anglia, beyond the odds.
But what can I do? It was someone else's family, but it was someone else's. I felt sorry for him.
It was a pity, and now that something happened, it was time to work. I've been hunting monsters for a while now.
“That's what I thought. ”
Albrecht strokes Alfred's head with a slightly surly smile somewhere. Then he gently got off his knee, got up from his seat and walked.
Then the guards, including Einhardt, followed, and some of the warriors and soldiers who dismantled Lindt took the byproducts with them first. The rest of you will stay behind and finish the camp.
I put acid in an expensive glass bottle, skinned it and took scales or held my head in a large fork as several people.
The marble was dark red, as big as a troll, but as clean as that of a vampire.
One of the guards brings in the words of the emperor, Lindehorn, and gives him a colonel. Before boarding the horse, Albrecht looks at Bern and Fo-Fo and asks.
“Were you able to do military service? ”
Albrecht remembers Bern and Fo-Fo. When the emperor suddenly asked, they were more embarrassed than moved.
“Yes? Yes, yes! It's so comfortable!”
Albrecht smiles and climbs to the horse. That can't be convenient. This time Albrecht looks down at the two on the horse and asks.
“Then why are you here alone? ”
That was another question for Bern. Would the Emperor say that the world is better or less conceptual?
“Maybe I'd be willing to go with my friend, so I asked him to let me go with Po-Fo. ”
Albrecht didn't say he was looking down on Bern, but that the world was getting better. I just let it slip away, and then I spurred.
“Friend? Good. ”
Bern and Fo-Fo stand still, forcefully riding their horses behind the Emperor running through the woods.
The golden armor shimmered because it received the sunlight splitting through the branches and into the ground.
The big cloak was red, symbolic of the monarch, and he was beaten slightly by the wind as the horse raced.
Many guards, soldiers, officers, secretaries, and foreign princes followed behind, but the emperor seemed strangely lonely.
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