Rules have always been set by winners. If they win, they will naturally do whatever they want. Other nobles cannot jump out and blame them for what has been a foregone conclusion.

But if it fails, the Habsburg family will definitely not give up. At that time, they will unite other nobles to form pressure, so Duke Billon can only admit defeat.

"Hmph! They thought they could win? Do they think they had defeated Saxony?! Haha, it's impossible!"

Duke Billon stared at the generals in front of him, and roared irritably: "Saxon's brave knights, if we lose this time, that old thing Charles VI will definitely take the opportunity to let the bitch of his family come to power! Warriors, can you accept an eggless bitch, ride on your head and shit and pee?!"

Duke Billon said excitedly, pulled out the sword from his waist with a bang, waved it in front of him and shouted: "Answer me, warriors!"

Seeing this, the generals in the military camp pulled out the swords from their waists, stood in front of them, and roared with burning eyes: "No! My king!"

More than a dozen generals answered in unison, and the barbaric bloody nature hidden in their bones was aroused. Everyone rushed to the fore with their eyes wide open, as if they were about to set foot on the battlefield.

"Very good! You haven't lost your eggs yet!" Duke Billon raised his stout neck as strong as a bull, and shouted loudly like thunder: "Saxon will never retreat! Follow my orders, the soldiers gather all the troops, and three days later, the entire army will attack, break through their defense, and drive the wastes who rely on women to do things back to their hometowns! Kill!!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The others also roared with Duke Billon. For a moment, the military tent was soaring. Above the military tent, Saxony's flag twisted violently in the north, like a burning black flame.

However, this time, the Hohenzollern family also took action first.

The news of Tarik's defeat reached the Hohenzollern family. Duke Friedrich was not even too surprised. He just rubbed his fingers with his white beard and said softly: "Well, I guessed that those northern barbarians were unreliable. I originally thought that they could save some trouble. Just let Killos come out."

During this war, Duke Friedrich became old and stayed in Brandenburg, Berlin, and remotely controlled the direction of the war.

And the person who was on the front line to command the army was the duke's own son, the direct heir of the Hohenzollern family, the iron-blooded general of the Prussian marquis, and Keiros.

If the army of the Prussian vassal state was an unstoppable heavy truck, then Keilos was the man sitting in the truck cab.

Few people can do this to him, fully mobilize an army of huge numbers, and run freely like commanding their own limbs.

Some people say that he is the one who has the most hope to succeed Prince Eugen. As long as he makes enough achievements in the future and establishes his position with a few major victories, he will be able to become the second god of war in the Holy Roman Empire.

Unlike Prince Eugen, Keiros is not proficient in politics, and his ability is only reflected in combat command.

Therefore, Duke Friedrich is the marshal and Keilos is just a general. Duke Friedrich still controls the direction of the war, and he will determine who to fight and when to fight, and then tell Keilos to execute these.

In order to deliver messages in a timely and effective manner, Hohenzollern also established a fast channel for delivering messages between the front line and Berlin. The order of Duke Friedrich was delivered to Keiros on the day of issuance.

In the southeast of the empire, in Hewiz Castle, General Keiros, who was about forty years old and had a tough face, was standing in the castle hall, holding a letter that had just been delivered.

After reading the content written in the letter, Killos narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he waved to the guards on standby in the hall and called him to his side.

"Call other generals and I will hold a military meeting." Keiros' order was concise.

The guards were a little confused when they heard this. In the past, every time Keiros summoned a general, he would point out which army he was from, but this time he did not make any specific suggestions.

After thinking about it, he still asked, "General, do you mean, summon all the generals?"

"Well, everyone." Keiros whispered.

The guard nodded when he heard this, and did not speak anymore, but turned around and walked out.

However, in the heart of the guard, there were already storms, because he knew very well what the three words "all people" mean.

These three words represent nearly a hundred earls, viscounts, and all the troops they led under Hohenzollern.

Before going to the battle, the Hohenzollern family had already integrated all their strength and summoned them to one place.

In the previous battle, Keiros used only part of the force. Every time a military meeting was held, the number of participants was less than one-third of the total number.

But this time, there were completely different changes, which meant that the entire Hohenzollern family would devote all their strength to the battle.

It was the full force of a Principal of Prussia. The densely packed soldiers gathered together. If you stomp the ground, you could cause an earthquake. If you sniffle, you could bring out a strong wind.

Gathering such strength can only mean that one thing, the war will begin!

Three days after Eugen occupied the Lebir region, the Hohenzollern family increased 50,000 troops and gathered 70,000 troops from the southeast of the empire to formally march towards Vienna. What stood in front of them was the 50,000 army of the Habsburg family.

The Duchy of Saxony also increased its troops, and the famous Eagle Feather Legion participated in the battle. With the previous troops invested, a total of 30,000 cavalry rushed straight towards the defense line between the Habsburg family and the Vettelsbach family coalition.

Under pressure, the Vettelsbar family urgently increased their troops by 10,000 and added them to the defense line. The total number of coalition troops has reached 40,000.

However, facing the Eagle Feather Legion, even if it has a military advantage, the coalition forces are not sure of victory.

The relationship between the parties was like a tight bowstring, and finally stretched to the extreme on this day. With the long echoing sound of horns, several giants composed of flesh and steel collided together.

The war, from the beginning, went to the most tragic side.
Chapter completed!