The adjutant's words made the originally noisy camp suddenly quiet.

I have to say that his words touched the thoughts of the nobles present. These people may be timid, cowardly, despicable, and shameless, but they will never be stupid.

Objectively speaking, just based on the situation they observed, if all the troops were mobilized to fight in the past, the victory should be sure of a sure win.

Although they don’t have to take the blame for their defeat this time, they always have some impact on their reputation. If they can turn the defeat into victory, they can also become a good achievement in the circle of nobles.

Just as someone was about to express his opinion with the adjutant's words, the fat viscount, who had previously spoken again: "Haha, continue to attack? Then who will be the head coach, are you?"

The viscount looked at the adjutant condescendingly, with contempt in his eyes.

"It's easy to say, lead troops to attack. It would be fine if you win, but what if you fail? Who can take this responsibility?" said Viscount, looking around at the nobles standing around.

"Those are the outstanding soldiers of thousands of empires. They are the glory of the empire, not children's toys." When he said this, the viscount was almost angry: "Do you, do you want them to die in vain?"

After some questioning, all the nobles around him were speechless, and even the adjutant who proposed lowered his head again.

Finally, no one raised any objections. Viscount looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "We should wait for the order from the king." After saying this, Viscount moved his fat body, passed through the crowd, walked out of the tent and left the venue.

Others also left one after another, and now they can only wait for orders. Whether it is to send another marshal to continue commanding the battle, or to order them to retreat directly and then negotiate, it will be a matter of a few days later.

The adjutant looked at the people leaving, with regret in his eyes, but unfortunately he had nothing to say. The battle was defeated for a while, and perhaps the result was only a slight punishment. But if he took a desperate bet and lost all his troops here, he would probably be exiled to a barbaric land and die of old alone.

At the foot of the Sudai Mountains, soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire had cleaned the battlefield. All the spoils were confiscated, and the prisoners were escorted to Fort Kassel in the rear.

A part of the soldiers were left to restore the camp here and place soldiers and soldiers. Eugen and others took a large group of soldiers to Fort Kassel.

At this moment, the letter of victory had been sent to Viana by Eugen's entourage, and he wanted to report the good news to Prince Eugen. When writing the letter, Rambo remembered what Eugen said and asked with a little confusion: "Didn't the head of the family say that he would stand on the enemy's land and write this letter? I thought you would take us to counterattack France."

Eugen smiled cunningly and replied, "Yes, if we are defeated, will this place become the enemy's land?"

Hearing Eugen say this, Rambo nodded ashamed, thinking that in terms of shamelessness, the head of the family is really unrivaled.

Walking on the road, Rambo remembered the words Eugen said to motivate the soldiers on the battlefield. It sounded really exciting at the time, but now when he thought about it, it seemed a bit messy.

What kind of dignity, freedom, etc. have nothing to do with the situation at that time. If the soldiers under their command really wanted to fight for freedom, then the first one to resist should be the nobles.

With such doubts in his heart, Rambo asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Eugen said indifferently: "Oh, you say that. That's what I used to watch a video..." As soon as he was halfway through, Eugen suddenly stopped talking. Then he changed his words and said: "Uh, read a biography introducing an ancient famous general, copied it from above. Hehe, how about it, I'm smart."

Rambo was completely shocked by Eugen. Can such a speech that inspires soldiers be copied? And what the heck is this tone of being proud of? Besides, why can you say "小" as "田", are you a big tongue?

The complaints were surging back and forth in Rambo's heart, and he didn't know where to start. Finally, after holding them in for a long time, he just said two words helplessly: "Haha..."

Corion, who was walking on the other side, heard the conversation between the two. He was so cold that he couldn't help but smile, and secretly sighed that his head of the family was indeed "wit".

Eugen almost let out a word, and after getting through the trap, he was scared and sweated. He didn't know what trouble it would bring to him if others discovered his identity as a time traveler.

Although Europe is no longer like the Middle Ages, where it is heresy, heresy, burned to death, burned to death, the power of Christianity is still very large. If they are accidentally pulled on the blacklist, it will be really difficult.

After changing the topic, Eugen didn't want to continue talking anymore, so he simply rode his horse and ran forward on his horse.

Eugen's war horse comes from Andalusia on the Iberian Peninsula. It is one of the most outstanding varieties of war horses. The wide and strong frame is connected to four majestic horse legs. Such war horses have strong explosive power and excellent agility, and are tame, gentle and easy to control.

Such a horse is simply a Porsche among horses. Riding it on the earth is definitely a unique and beautiful experience.

It was not until now that Eugen had the opportunity to carefully enjoy the beautiful scenery of the old European land. The road ahead was straight like a natural wool blanket, with mountains and valleys covered with short trees and green grass on both sides, and flowers of different colors were dotted like stars.

Take a deep breath, and the lips and teeth are filled with a fresh and natural atmosphere. The sky is facing the tight light blue satin, clear and brightly covering the green field of the earth. An unknown bird flies from the sky and flies into the distance, gradually turning into a few small black dots and disappearing.

"What a beautiful place." Looking at the beautiful scenery around him, Eugen sighed from the bottom of his heart. For the first time, he developed some indescribable feelings for this originally unfamiliar place.

When he lived in modern times, his impression of Europe was only--a place with a size of a palm in the upper left corner of the map, which looked like this.

And now, he has felt a kind of real and intense beauty. He has truly accepted the fact that he traveled through time from a mentality.

"Okay, then let me use my pitiful modern knowledge to create an immortal legend on this beautiful land. Hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!