Chapter 655 Sharon

Tonight, Sharon was not calm. The lights inside and outside the city were brightly lit, and people came and drove. Only the vast military camp in the northeast was still peaceful, but this was the reason for the city's chaos. The palace of Count Champagne in the city was similar to this atmosphere, and it was also a chaotic and suffocating neglect.

The living room is filled with French style, luxurious and luxurious, with dense gold and silver patterns on the furniture, which are not strong in reflection, but also makes Liu Meng feel impetuous. Fortunately, the hosts and guests present remain silent, silenced to the point of suffocation.

At the round table, the Duke of Alenson was less than forty years old, but he was not old at this moment. He played with the wine glass in his hand for a long time, but the wine in Provence did not move. He occasionally glanced at the wine, then he immediately waved away his complex eyes full of fear, sadness, and miserable eyes, as if it was blood rising to the sky, endless pain. The Countess of Champagne sat opposite the Duke, very close, as if he was separated and could never get together again. Both of them were staring at the table, as if the familiar patterns were worth studying.

Liu Meng leaned against the sofa by the wall, his eyes calm, and the wine glass in his hand was already bottomed out, but it was just military wine, more like juice. Beside him was Gunar, the captain of the guards who returned from Saxony. The giant was old, but still as calm as a mountain. Bo Simea Queen Elishka sat in his slanted chair, her eyes never left the yellow beard on his jaw.

The candles on the floor-shaped candlesticks exploded twice, and Olgane's shi came in from Brodisky and Boris. The two of them had obviously only Liu Meng in their eyes. When they walked to him, Brodisky whispered: "Your Majesty, the count of the dead here has been completed, and the upstream people are escorting them here, and the Grand Priest is holding a mass."

"Tell the numbers." Seeing that this guy was obviously stingy, Liu Mang asked directly.

"Ah, there are nearly 6,000 people here, and the ones who are washed away may be quite the same. Nearly 10,000 were killed in the afternoon battle. Well, most officers have clearly identified and restored the establishment management of the prisoners. According to comprehensive statistics, more than 10,000 prisoners were captured, more than 20,000 were killed and more than 20,000 were killed or missing. We..., well, less than 2,000 casualties."

Liu Meng nodded, not knowing how to evaluate it. The Guards statistics were very fast, and he knew as soon as the battle ended. Less than 200 were killed in battle.

This is not a battle, it is an organized army to massacre civilians, or a group of civilians running around.

The Olgane Skeleton Cavalry first raided, causing Hunluàn, and pushed the opponent to the river as much as possible. Then the Alpine Falcons followed in segmented and surrounded. Finally, he led the Knights, Guards, Iron Cross Guards infantry and the remaining Falcons along the way.

The Duke of Alonson's army was too long, and even Liu Meng could not command the battle uniformly, resulting in each fighting within dozens of kilometers. Fighting had become the instinct of most commanders and soldiers of the Guards. They only wanted to quickly resolve a section of the enemy and then deal with the next section, while no one in the French soldiers carried out effective command. When the Duke of Alonson led the heavy cavalry and the gathered dragon cavalry to surrender, he quickly commanded and cleared the battle along the river. It was too late and there was nothing to calm down.

However, Liu Meng was not guilty. War was war. If these French soldiers seized the same opportunity, they would not be ruthless to him, and would even be even more cruel, just like Nancy City.

Seeing that he had no orders, Brodiski hurriedly left again. Boris was Liu Meng's younger brother, who has grown a lot taller now and has become a clever little guy, no longer a dull little brat in Bucharest. He was sent by Olgane to inquire about it and then deployed it, but Liu Meng didn't think about it, so he asked Olgane to send scouts everywhere and then make a decision based on the situation.

When the little guy left, Liu Meng didn't look at Duke Alonson and said casually: "Cousin John, I don't want to say anything about today's battle, but I hope I can talk to Cousin Charlie. Perhaps, reducing unnecessary disputes is the only thing we can do."

Hearing Liu Meng's calm tone, Duke Alonson was stunned for a long time and suddenly wanted to jump up and draw his sword. But he did not move in the end. Although the city was still under the control of Count Champagne, and although the yellow beard was only a few hundred people in the city.

Moreover, the terrible yellow beard made sense. From dusk, Charles sent countless messengers from Lance, but the orders issued were nonsense. The French king may have learned about the situation of the war, but he did not know what to think or believe it.

"Yellow beard, what do you want to do next?" Duke Alonson regretted after asking. This question was too nonsense.

But Liu Meng didn't mind, rubbed his fingers and responded: "It's not what I want to do now, but what Charlie wants to do. It's me who was attacked, right?"

The Duke of Alonson was so angry that he had nothing to say. Even De Richelieu, the actual planner of the war, could not complain. Although the north and south armies were not progressing quickly, they did not suffer much loss and were still on the offensive, and they were completely messing up the matter.

"I just want to ask in my personal capacity. What would you do if we withdraw our troops immediately?" the Duke asked.

"Retreat? No problem, but when entering Wabian's army, you have to put down your weapons before you can leave. The corresponding personnel must bear the responsibility for war crimes, especially the crimes committed against Nancy City. Charlie must double the compensation for Wabian's losses and bear the corresponding military expenses of the Empire. Well, it's almost the same. All I think of is this, and the others must be decided by the Imperial Parliament."

The Duke of Alenson felt that his eyes were dark. In this way, he would not become a sinner of France? But calm down and think about it, the yellow beard took the initiative, but the conditions proposed did not seem very harsh, at least it would be more relaxed than the conditions after the victory of Des Richelieu.

But this was not something he, a sinner, could decide. He sighed, and the Duke stood up and left without even saying hello. Liu Meng knew that it was useless to say anything, but he still stood up and sent him out silently.

When the Duke left, the Countess of Champagne was even more at a loss. The Countess used to go to Stuttgart and was familiar with the legendary emperor. He felt that he affirmed and cared for the family. Seeing that nothing happened, he stood up and asked about his daily life as the master, which also relieved her husband's embarrassment.

The army was not urgent in the past two days, but Liu Meng dispatched various situations in the play, and had not slept for a moment, so he could greet him. The Countess obviously understood his habits, and the room was simple and comfortable, so he was very suitable for his wishes. But after washing up, he was sleepy again, so Lapetra sat down on the sofa.

It should be that he fell in love over time. During this time, he found that he liked the simple and bright little shinv who was becoming more and more simple. He was even a little crazy. He liked to hug her without even talking, or just enjoy the delicate and warmth.

Liu Meng had been used to it for a long time, but today he still felt a little empty. Petrado was sentimental. Although he stayed behind and entered the city after the battle was completely over, he still felt the cruelty of the war. Seeing that he seemed to be about to rest, he lay in his arms without saying a word.

But Liu Meng was not sleepy and was inexplicably excited. This situation happened some time after every battle, and now it became more and more intense, as if he had to do something to calm down. After twisting Petra's shoulders, he breathed in the quiet and quiet breath of Shinv, and his heart was calmer.

Maria had already placed the shop and clothes. Perhaps when he was ordered, she would place the documents and other items she brought on the table next to the wall to organize them, and fulfill her duties as a secret secretary for the east affairs. The meticulous sound made him feel peaceful, but he felt a little lost. It seemed that he was not as happy as being in the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.

The Guards should also take turns to rest for a while. He did not understand his condition, but remembered this.

The sound of subtle footsteps came from outside the mén, interrupting his thoughts. It was Elishka, and I guess something was wrong. Liu Meng thought again. Since he got close to this little shinv, Elishka rarely visited him at night.

"The Countess said just now that Charlie sent another messenger to invite you to meet at Lance." Elishka also seemed uneasy, and sat down for a while before such a sentence came out.

"Is that so, what do you think?" Someone said, Liu Mang's stiff thinking finally began to work, and he asked with a smile.

Elishka should have felt the same and immediately responded: "Charlie was obviously panicked, and the ministers around him also had problems. Such invitations were not only rude, but also showed that he had other plans, which was too stupid."

Liu Meng just nodded, and his attention seemed to be focused on Petra's hair again, but Elishka didn't mind and whispered: "Thank you for your kindness to Bo Simea."

This was a ignorant thing. Seeing Liu Meng suspected to look at him, Elishka explained: "It should be said that the other party is strong enough, but your guards did not suffer much damage and fought from Frankfurt to Cologne, and from Liege to this. Especially today, it is really terrible."

The open space outside the city was filled with corpses, and it was hard not to see it. Nong understood where Eilishka came from. Liu Meng smiled and said, "Although the coalition forces were large in the past, they temporarily pieced together into an army, which was difficult to fight effectively. In fact, I made a lot of mistakes. As for today, it seems that the French are twice as many as the Guards, but in a single battlefield, we fight less. Moreover, they were also temporarily pieced together into an army, and there were too many weaknesses."

Elishka roughly understood, but he was really not interested in this, and he was unwilling to let the topic bring about the horror scene when he entered the city. He turned to ask: "Will you go to Nancy later? Today's victory should give Hannah a breath. You may not know that in Luxembourg, Adele NV Sir told me that Hannah fainted from exhaustion."

Liu Meng finally felt guilty. But thinking about it, he had no choice. He was not a war god, lacked ability, and even had many flaws in his thinking style. Only after Koblenz's battle did he have a vague concept of the situation and this war, followed by a process of constant temptation, and it was difficult to give Stuttgart the confidence to determine in advance.

Maria went to prepare for the midnight snack, and Petra quietly left Liu Meng's arms to follow. After carefully observing Liu Meng's expression, he looked at the backs of the two. Alishka smiled bitterly and said, "I think it's very interesting. You and Hannah cannot say that they don't love each other, but they have a gap due to various reasons, especially some differences in government affairs. Of course, it may also be that your xing style is a bit strange, especially you. Hannah is strong, stubborn, but also has a fragile side. For example, she has high expectations for love and is unwilling to accommodate, but since she married you, she naturally hopes that you can be like a knight, understand her heart, and care for her, but you..."

Even if you can understand the heart of a person, you won’t be as good as this. Liu Meng smiled bitterly.

But Elishka came to Jingji and continued, "In Mainz, I advised Hannah for a long time to leave her reserved and endure the awkwardness to accommodate you. What about you? Or do you rather be pity shinv than have the courage to face Hannah? Or do you prefer a love with sin?"

"Maybe it..." Liu Meng was so angry that he was talking about it. He was even more amused when he fled to the military camp at a ridiculous night in Mainz. But he also remembered those loves. Perhaps it was his greed for this feeling that made them wait for it, which led to three marriages that should have been cherished and unspeakable.

Let's make a stable situation as soon as possible, and then you're considering it. He unconsciously comforted himself with escape. When he raised his head and wanted to say something, Elishka got up and walked to the mouth of Mén, and Joseph happened to come over.

Looking at the letters Joseph handed over, he soon forgot about his hardships and sorrow just now, and once again entered a state of calm and excitedness.
Chapter completed!