Public trial?You deserve it too!

The two of them couldn't hold back anymore.

"I... what did I hear..."

Georgi had already entered a state of trance.

Randolph was already scratching his head—he finally knew why his father didn't even tell the truth, even his father was afraid of it...

Claude generously gave the two of them time to react, and waited for their thoughts to return to their minds before speaking again.

"Okay, have you realized it? When I have realized it, I will continue. The main messenger of the rebellion this time is His Highness Augustus, and his lackeys are the great nobles, so the task His Majesty gave me is to agitate The people of the empire, take the initiative to stand up against these perverse nobles—of course, this is why I took you two under my command."

Is Georgi a person who has fought for a long time, or he reacted first.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean... let us organize our people to fight street battles with the noble rebels?"

"That's right, there are two main forces in this rebellion, one is the Knights of Augustus, and the other is the coalition formed by the great nobles who entered the imperial capital to participate in the annual meeting."

Claude nodded.

"These aristocratic coalition forces are nothing but a rabble, they are good and bad, and there may even be looting at that time—so we must pre-emptively strike. In order to cooperate with the battle near the palace, we must lead the people of the empire to guillotine all these chaotic parties. .”

"But. Even if the noble coalition army is a mob, they are all knights, right? Can the commoners of the empire without crossbows and can openers really be able to effectively kill them?"

Randolph asked the same question as Christina.

"Of course it can't be done in field battles, but it can be done in street battles."

The person who answered was not Claude, but Georgi.

"When a person's will is strong enough, his attacks on elves can always be effective—this is a sentence I have been taught since I can remember."

Georgie said calmly.

"This is a sentence that everyone on the Eastern Front will remember from childhood."

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"I think I know why the captain came to recruit the two of us. I have a combat foundation on the Eastern Front, and Randolph, you and the captain have fought such a battle together, and you obviously know what kind of battlefield it is. .”

Georgi explained, but Randolph looked hesitant.

After all, in that battle, he actually had no sense of participation in the whole process. He just executed Claude's instructions with a dull head, and after the execution was completed, Claude told him that it was over. The reorganized team led by fair knight-level elves drove the elves out of the city with their own efforts.

"But in that battle, I actually didn't play any role, and I almost didn't engage in combat behavior."

Randolph is a very pragmatic person. After all, his father has told him since he was sensible, do what you can, and don't boast too much, otherwise future tasks can really kill people.

"Don't underestimate yourself, Randolph, you surprised me with your performance in that battle, you know?"

Claude doesn't think so, he still remembers Randolph's ability.

"It was night, the city was in chaos, there were countless elves, and your own people were tense. Under such circumstances, you were able to sneak away from all the enemy troops and find the local garrison scattered in the barricade. It can also gather them and push them towards me, this ability alone is already amazing."

Georgi was also a little surprised. After all, the street fighting at night was basically a complete individual battle. It is very common to accidentally injure friendly troops even on the Eastern Front, where there is an anti-foreign race, but Randolph was able to escape unscathed. Shuttle in the war zone can also connect the combat power of various places.

If this is placed in one's own legion, it will definitely be the top messenger that every commander will fight for.

"Really, really?"

Randolph obviously didn't feel very good about his abilities.

"Really, I really need a talent like you. The most troublesome thing in street fighting is that the broken organization is not only the enemy, but also our army itself, so I urgently need someone who can spread my orders—— So you are essential."

Claude patted Randolph on the shoulder personally, then looked at Georgie.

"And as my deputy, Georgi, of course you can't be absent, especially in this kind of battle situation, you must be very experienced. I need that experience, as well as your skilled battle formation command."

Both of them nodded solemnly and saluted Claude.

"Yes, Commander!"

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In the center of the imperial capital, within the imperial palace.

Because she was ordered by the emperor to toss with Claude until very late the night before, Christina naturally stayed in bed the next day, until the sun burned her white and tender ankles a little bit, and she was a little reluctant to leave. Leave in dreamland.

"Ahhhh—Maggie, why didn't you call me earlier!"

Her Royal Highness jumped out of the bed in a panic because of her sleeping position, and ran on the carpet with her bare feet.

"Your Highness, it is His Majesty's will. It is to let you sleep for a while. Don't worry. Her Royal Highness Princess Diana and Her Royal Highness Leticia have already left the palace with His Majesty. It is said that you don't have to follow, just stay in the palace. "

Margaret waited for Christina outside the bedroom as usual.

"oh, I see."

At this time, the cuteness faded from her face, and she turned back into the Christina who was favored even by the emperor.

"Looks like it's today..."

Christina looked at the sun outside, it should not be so early, at least the nobles should not act rashly before the dinner starts.

Then she turned to Margaret.

"Where's Claude? He's traveling with Letitia?"

"Claude?" There was a rare hint of doubt in Margaret's voice. "You mean His Royal Highness Letitia's fiancé?"

"Of course it's him, otherwise who else?"

Christina went back to the bed and started looking for her shoes.

"Your Highness, Lord Claude did not stay in the palace last night, nor did he enter the palace this morning, at least when His Majesty brought His Highness Leticia out of the palace, this Lord Claude was not by his side."

The maid naturally took out the shoes and helped Christina put them on.

"Claude is not here... I see, it's all right, does your majesty have anything else to say?"

Christina patted her head, which was still a little drowsy. At this time, Claude must have secretly returned to the Ninth Guards Knights stationed in the outskirts, and was ready to lead troops into the imperial capital to suppress the rebellion at any time. How could he still stay in the imperial capital?

"Yes, Your Majesty said that he left a letter in the imperial study, asking His Highness to go after you get up. In addition, the head of the First Guard Knights is waiting for your reception outside."

Margaret spoke clearly and said everything.

"The First Guards Knights? Head? He is waiting for me to receive him? For what?"

Christina asked in a little surprise.

"It is said that His Majesty has issued an oral order that the First Guards Knights, as well as the defense of the entire palace, will be temporarily handed over to Your Highness for your command, so this head of the regiment is here to invite you to the legion's garrison."

Christina was stunned by Margaret's words, and after a quick turn of her mind, she belatedly remembered that the emperor must have left the palace with the Third Guard Knights.

This made her feel a little uneasy, because although these two knights are absolutely loyal to the emperor, compared with the third guard knights whose emperor is the leader of the knights, the first guard who stays is the best. The strongest combat power in the imperial capital, otherwise there would not be the title of Imperial Guard.

"Did Your Majesty only bring the Third Guard Knights with you?"

She asked, but Margaret just shook her head blankly. Obviously, this was not news that a maid like her could know.

Christina realized she had asked another stupid question.

Tsk, I'm used to being around Claude who answers all questions.

Her Royal Highness gritted her teeth a little discouraged, and didn't bother to prepare carefully. She washed up casually, and after reaching the bottom line of being able to go out, she went directly to the supreme commander of the Imperial Guard.

"His Royal Highness Christina."

The knight leader had a serious face, and he didn't mean to underestimate the young girl in front of him at all.

"I am the head of the Royal First Guard Knights, Major General Hu Lin of the Imperial Army. By order of His Majesty, I am temporarily under your command."

"Okay, Major General Hu Lin, what I want to ask you is, when His Majesty left the palace, the only troops that followed him were the Third Guard Knights. Didn't anyone take you away?"

Christina was not polite, and directly asked what she wanted to know.

"Yes, Your Highness, when His Majesty left the palace, he did not take away a single soldier from the First Guards Knights."

Hu Lin replied in the affirmative.

Christina frowned at this answer. She didn't understand why her grandfather would do such a thing at this time. Obviously, this would only irritate those youngsters and put him at unnecessary risk.

"Major General Hu Lin, please return to your army immediately and arrange your subordinates to prepare for battle - another team of messengers will be sent to wait for me outside His Majesty's bedroom. Your Majesty left me a note, and I will look at it After that, I will go to you to discuss the defense of the palace again."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Hu Lin carried out the order very simply. He saluted Christina and then left, and immediately left several of his personal soldiers to Christina as heralds.

And Christina is carefully reading the hand letter left to her by the emperor.

After reading all of them, she thought about it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, she nodded and burned the manuscript as instructed.

"It turns out that...even the Imperial Intelligence Agency is not credible?"

Christina sat there and sighed softly.

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Imperial Capital, Upper City.

The students of the imposing Imperial Military University are lined up in a neat formation, passing through the huge Roman gate, and receiving inspection in front of the emperor.

"This is the future of the empire."

The emperor nodded while appreciating, and the people around him also praised him one after another.

Even Augustus smiled, nodded, looked sideways, and applauded, thinking it was wonderful.

"Augustus, my boy."

The emperor called affectionately.

"Why didn't I see Leichter? Didn't he come with you?"

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Teacher Leicht was bedridden last night because he was a little excited and felt a cold. Originally, the teacher wanted to come, but he was worried that the wind and cold would be passed on to His Majesty, so he didn't come. I entrusted me to express my gratitude to Your Majesty. Sincere apologies."

Augustus was full of regret and pleading.

"It turned out to be like this. Tell him that I'm not yet at the end of my life, and let him rest assured—well, let's forget it now. He must be allowed to attend the annual banquet tonight."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely convey all your words to Teacher Leicht."

Augustus said respectfully.

"After all, it's his long-cherished wish..."

The emperor sighed endlessly, and Augustus lowered his head to cover his facial expressions, but quickly raised his head again, still smiling.

"What Your Majesty said is that I will definitely not let His Excellency Leicht miss this dinner."

"Okay—well, the knights from the war department are here. These are the pillars of the imperial army."

The emperor nodded, and turned his gaze to the still marching queue.

Augustus quietly stepped aside.

The Grand Duke of Brittany glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two sides met for a moment, but neither made any reaction or movement.

Meaning, proceed as planned.

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The imperial capital, the lower city.

"Knight Claude? Why do you come to play with me when you have time?"

When Friedrich saw that Claude was still bringing two people he didn't know, he was just stunned for a moment, and immediately covered it up with a loud laugh.

"Today is a big day. Everyone with families will go home for the festival. Our place is not as lively as usual."

"Of course there are—these are two noble friends of mine. They wanted to see how commoners celebrate the New Year. I thought that you should be able to satisfy their curiosity here, so I brought them here. "

Claude also walked over with a smile and lowered his voice by the way.

"Take us to the basement."

The man nodded, without changing the expression on his face, and put his arm around Claude's shoulder.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, Claude's friends are my friends-welcome to the Orphan Gang, I'm Friedrich, friends on the road like to call me Bat, I'm quite satisfied with this title, you can call me whatever you want .”

Apparently, Gorman didn't just spend two years with the Orphan Gang. At least Friedrich was already a qualified spy—maybe he didn't even realize it.

Following the man into the garrison, the three keenly discovered that the garrison was built in an extremely well-organized way. There were several pairs of light and dark sentries, and all possible entrances were completely seen. The roof was obviously occupied by people. It is a place of accumulation, which is obviously used to obstruct the vision and attack route

"The guy who arranged this camp is amazing. It's rare to see such a camp that is tailored to local conditions, and at least it seems that the effect is really good. Whether it's security or attack prevention, it's almost done to the extreme."