Infinite Gentleman

He didn't want Clovis to continue and live so painfully.

"We will succeed, Your Highness." He inspired him like this: "We will win."

at the same time.

Battlefield Hara also said similar things to his monarch-that is, sister Cornelia.

"What do those Australian hillbillies know? It doesn't matter, yes, it doesn't matter at all." He said happily: "Under the absolute strength, they have no chance.

With their patchwork, is there only a navy of small broken ships?

Or is it an army with only 100,000 people and few technical weapons?

Their total population is even less than 10 million.

Rather than worry about their strength, it is better to worry about the changes in the attitude of the Chinese Federation caused by the attack on Australia...Of course, these are the work of His Highness Schneizer.

I have faith in him. "

"You have confidence in him...?" Sister Cornelia's tone was a bit... well, it seemed to be jealous?

In fact, it is not just this time.

Whether it is the original sincerity of the battlefield, or Schneizer. They praised each other, helped each other at the same time, and cooperated with each other to promote a series of measures very often.

It was so much that Cornelia's sister, who was rubbed by his chest every day, felt uneasy.

They are so in harmony, so tacitly. You don't even need to speak, just make eye contact to understand each other's meaning. It seems that these two bastards, maybe there is no more suitable name for the king and the minister?

So, why didn't the battlefield go to Schneizer?

Even Miss Veretta, who was rubbed by him every day, once asked questions like going abroad.

However, the battlefield just laughed and said nothing.

Of course he couldn't tell them that the more he understood each other with Schneizel, the less he was able to take refuge in him.

In any case, they are destined to embark on a path of killing each other.

"So, we don't need to worry about diplomacy, and the military is the same. As for logistics, well, I believe Clovis will do all of this."

After listening to Zhan Yuan Yuan's words, Cornelia nodded. Then I tried very hard to force myself to leave those uneasiness behind.

The battlefield would never betray itself.

He was locked with himself.

After all, he is his fiancé.

How can it be possible to take refuge in others in this situation?

Even with his confidant, even if the mutual understanding between him and Schneizel is higher, it doesn't matter.

She just comforted herself like this, forcing herself to forget those not so harmonious thoughts.

Whether in official or private life, she couldn't do without the battlefield.

If the battlefield really betrayed her, she would definitely collapse. absolute.

Of course, Zhanchangyuan sincere also knows such things. The problem is that even if you know it, it's useless. Even if he comforted the eldest sister and said, it's okay, I will not betray you or something. Big sister will not relax because of this.

Saying too much can even have the opposite effect.

So, Battlefield was also very distressed. There is no good way.

Apart from caring more about the big sister silently, letting oneself behave more like it, more fascinated by her, there is nothing else.

In contrast, it’s easier to attack Australia in the original battlefield...

With such a powerful opponent as EU, or the elusive thing like love. It is easy and enjoyable to attack a weak country like Australia. With the full support of the Pacific Fleet and enough to mobilize millions of troops, this little broken country is simply a hot chicken.

The battlefield can't wait to give himself the title of Australian conqueror.

Chapter 67 Mineral Deposits

There is really nothing to say about the Raiders of Australia.

The battlefield originally used this country to practice hands-on practice-his aircraft carrier formation hit the Australian Navy all the way.

Because the number of countries in this world is slightly smaller, the contradictions are more acute. Therefore, there is no such unpleasant existence in this world called military observers.

So as long as you beat them well, sink all their ships, and then kill all the navies—at least kill most of them, you can greatly delay the time for the enemy to acquire new naval technology and tactics.

Yes, that's it. It couldn't be easier. The battlefield was in a very happy mood. As a result, a happy smile was revealed, and the amplitude and frequency of the sex was further increased, so that the kid Karen, who could endure for a little while, revealed a black face a few minutes in advance.

In this round of the Australian Raiders, the battlefield did not allow Karen and Monica to stay in school.

In fact, the two of them graduated with excellent grades last year. And they all became knightmare pilots of the super round table.

Then beat the vampire Brandley...

It seems that from the beginning of the battlefield, the graduation exam of their group has become a beating of the Knights of the Round Table Brandley.

But it doesn't matter. No one likes this guy anyway. And besides his knightmare driving skills, he has no other ability to say——

Being beaten by two 13-year-old graduates also proved that he was not even better than these two little girls in his only ability.

In this case, who else would come out for such a scum?

Even if he wants revenge himself, there is no possibility. There is no other way but to be ridiculed by the aggrieved and continue to do more and worse things frantically.

This also proves that the original strategy of the battlefield is correct.

If he could not withstand the temptation before and really agreed to Emperor Charles as a knight of the round table, then he is now a senior cannon fodder.

Just look at this vampire. Relying on force, it was finally suppressed by stronger force, then backlashed, and then hanged up or something. It is simply miserable and cannot be miserable.

In contrast, a powerful general like the battlefield, although on the surface not as good as the Knights of the Round Table, is sought after. But his foundation is much deeper than that of the Knights of the Round Table.

Comparing the two, you can see the difference.

"So, it's up to you next time." At that time, the battlefield shot the little girl’s pink-haired head, and said to her earnestly—that is, when Ania graduated two years later, he would have to Step on Brandley's scarred face.

It's just a pity that this agreement cannot be carried out because of something.

Maybe it was because he was beaten up by the little ghosts he looked down on one after another, so I felt shameless. The vampire knight joined the battle in Siberia, hoping to change the course of this battle with his own power, and save his face or something.

It was just a pity that instead of succeeding in the end, he lost his life instead.