My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 308: The Death of Dracula (III)

So, does Nero really understand the problem?

Of course she knows, and she knows very well, not only does she realize, but Merlin has repeatedly stressed to her the importance of Castel Dracula.

Dracula's castle, as if the nomadic people had moved their place of residence into the mountains, was firmly anchored in Macedonia and was of great military significance and initiative.

That's why she sent a regiment of 20,000 reinforcements.

But this time it was her sender who lost count.

Many things, including the system, are good at the beginning, not because the system itself is good, but because the person who implements it is good, but when someone else replaces it, the system begins to deteriorate. It is not the system that deteriorates, but the person himself, and so a new system is born. The new system is created to curb the deterioration of the person, but the person who implements the system is the same person, and the person who implements the first system becomes deteriorated, and then the person who implements the first system becomes deteriorated with the second person.

So the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person, when everyone started to deteriorate, the system began to disappear, and the system behind it represented the State!

So the country began to collapse.

Jonathan-Hekmedia, the fifth commander of the Central Army of the Roman Empire, although his family became noble for only three generations, had reached the level of a moderate nobility through accumulation, and because of his dominance in the army, the entire family was able to start him up as a commander of a branch.

When he was ordered by His Majesty the Emperor to take the Fifth Corps to the front to support Dracula, a joyful emotion spread across his chest, and the one between his chests he had held for a long time.

“General! General!” Since he is the leader of the Fifth Corps, he can barely be described as a general.

He looked up and was his deputy, Sylvin-Ewes, a young man from a small aristocracy, with a white face.

However, because their family had come to their homes and raised the boat's height, he was specifically promoted to become a deputy to himself, and could also be promoted after adding a large amount to his future resume.

It's just that the kid is so pure and so good-looking that it upsets Jonathan a little.

“What is it?” said Jonathan, one metre and eighty tall, with a brown blue hair, as a general of the Legion, combined with the nobility, the mixed temperament and his stubborn face, his thick lower lips, made him very popular in Rome with a lot of girls, but obviously the boy in Spanish was more attractive to girls.

He raised his head just as a bunch of arrogance came to his face, making Xi Wen, as a little white face and deputy, a little fearful.

“General, is it really okay to walk so slowly? Your Majesty's orders are to march us to Dracula City before the Spring Festival.” Siwen hesitated and finally said it.

“Ha ha, it's okay.” Jonathan Haha smiled with disdain and arrogance on his face: “Since Dracula's skeleton was able to block the Macedonians in such harsh winter weather for two months, then the district was only for a dozen days, there would certainly be no big problem. ”

Dracula is a newcomer nobleman, but just because Nero agrees, jumps directly from the most basic class of lords to the highest level of nobility, seems the same, but everyone knows that a duke has almost a kingdom, and ordinary lords are at most county level, and the difference between that is self-evident. What is Dracula? Even the mud on his shoes did not wipe his legs directly into the interests of the Roman aristocratic circle. Although the emperor protected him and he was outside, it did not mean that he would be allowed such an exception in the Roman imperial aristocratic circle.

If there were a few more exceptions like him, would the interests of the families of the great nobles make way for them?

The nobles believed that this example could never be opened, so they resented Dracula's countless nobles, not to mention the fact that Dracula had been given a horseway as soon as he came up.

“But..." Siwen, his deputy, naturally read the Roman Emperor Nero's order to Jonathan. The Roman Emperor Nero was the supreme, not that little shrimp and rice fish could see it if they wanted to, so many orders were issued in the form of handbooks, which became more frequent after the popularity of Camelot paper.

Naturally, he knows how harsh and serious the tone of His Majesty's handbook is, and quite different from what the General imagined, is that the front line is already urgent, but is it really okay for the General to walk so slowly to Castle Dracula?

Of course there's a problem!

The Fifth Central Army, which now marches less than 10 kilometres a day, will not reach Dracula's castle for at least 19 days, and on the third day of their journey, Dracula's castle is already full of dense Macedonian troops.

A day before spring farming. Dracula rarely brings the entire castle together, beneath the walls, wide and flat, and as a city of Dracula with only 150,000 inhabitants, they are not entitled to the kind of luxurious equipment that the City Hall and Central Square have.

“O people of Rome.” He stood on the head of the city, looking down at the dense, numb head, with endless sorrow and grief in his heart, and could not help but cry for a moment.

“This time, we do not know when the reinforcements will arrive - perhaps not. ”

“This time, we may not be able to hold Rome's last line of defense, our home town. ”

“This time, we could die here, in this house that was built less than two years ago. ”

“This time, this time…” Dracula swallowed a little and immediately adjusted her tone.

“I, Dracula, the owner of this city, hereby give the last order to be the owner of this city. ”

“If anyone is willing to leave, the door to Rome will always be open to all. If you wish to leave, please leave the city where the war is about to begin by tomorrow. ”

“Tomorrow we will block the road to final evacuation with stones, we Roman soldiers, vowing to live with this city!!” Dracula pulled out the sword and roared.

“Ho ho ho ho!!” Standing in a row beneath the walls, the Roman army, maintained in order, roared with all its people.

This, is the last despair.

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