The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"Slave..." Seeing this, Dingle was a little absent-minded and murmured unconsciously.

Looking back at the empire's conquests over the years, before Emperor von Palen ascended the throne, the Frederician regime headed by the previous emperor Frederic is a recognized national shame today. Under the powerful oppression of the Kosovo Empire, they not only did not lead their people to resist, but instead gave in and became the running dogs of the Kosovars. However, such an attitude made the Kosovars regard them as weak and incompetent fools, and the civilians were almost equivalent to lowly slaves without personality in their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor von Palen held military power at that time, and if several senior generals in the Allied Forces had not forcefully overthrown and then quickly and thoroughly purged the Fredericks, then today, there might be no Gothic Kingdom on the Salisno continent, but a slave zone for the Kosovars.

It can be said that it was the rise of Emperor von Palen that turned the nation that should have been enslaved into fighters for freedom. In the days that followed, through a series of battles, they ruled the entire Salisno continent unprecedentedly and became the only empire.

"We fought for our nation, but General Dylan now thinks that we have become slaves of the war..." Dinggel laughed at himself, but he had to agree with this statement in his heart.

Looking at it today, after establishing the Delta Federation and ruling the Salisno continent, what should be done is to maintain the stability of the empire and further enhance the national strength so that civilians can have a better life. However, the current policy is to seek more territorial expansion, which is why today's disaster has occurred.

To a certain extent, those Kosovo rebels who always tried to overthrow the regime seemed to be right, but General Dillan refuted it and acted extremely angry when talking about this topic before. Now it seems that he was just hiding his true thoughts at that time, or maybe he was firmly supporting Emperor von Paaren from beginning to end. Thinking of this, Dinger sighed bitterly and continued to read on.

'Regarding the description of war slaves, I think it will not be recognized by most people, especially in the military. I have reason to believe that those senior generals who have fought for the empire and hold power today will be angry about this. Some old guys may even break my nose with a punch, grab my collar and spit in my face. Don't doubt it, they will really do this, because in the past, I should have been one of them. '

'But when it comes to the army and these senior generals, we have to mention the real core of the imperial army. No matter which army of the empire is in whose hands, everyone from top to bottom always supports only one person - our Majesty, Emperor von Palen.'

'He is the liberator who led our nation out of the quagmire, the fighter who brought our nation freedom, and the greatest hero on this land, bar none.'

'In fact, when I wrote this, I kept recalling the days when I fought side by side with him. At that time, we lacked weapons and food, while our enemies had a huge army and abundant logistical supplies. Compared with them, we were just a group of farmers rushing to the battlefield with shovels. However, we still had a strong fighting power, which came from our will.'

"Don't give in, fight with a brave heart, not for individuals, but for our entire nation. We can die, but our nation will live forever. Fight with such a will, and in the future, our country will sweep everything!" On the night when the great emperor ascended the throne, he swore this oath in front of everyone in Saint Marin Square.

'From that day on, I felt an unprecedented scene. No matter men or women, they were all doing the same thing, trying their best and using all they had. They were all fighting for our nation, so we won the nearly impossible battles that followed.'

'It was a difficult time, but lately, I've been thinking about it and at night I've been missing it, thinking about the hard and good times.'

'I always remember that after we won a battle, we sat tired in the trenches and drank the Puqu wine left by the Kosovars. Those idiots didn't know how to make wine at all. They were as stupid as pigs, but we always drank it with relish because it was our spoils of war. We were driving the enemy out of our territory and we won another battle. "

'In the early days of the war, the emperor had been fighting alongside us on the front line. At that time, he was not as serious as he is now, but very lively. He always ran in the trenches, patted every soldier on the shoulder excitedly, and said loudly, "Guys! Well done, we won another battle and are very close to complete victory. If we win another battle tomorrow, then in less than half a year, those bastards will be completely driven out of our territory!"

'He always said this, almost after every battle. He never seemed tired and was always full of passion. But in fact, I didn't agree with him at that time. The Kosovars sent so many troops to occupy our territory. How could we drive them away in half a year? It was unrealistic.'

'You know what happened later, just like the emperor said, we really did it. My God! Looking back now, it's incredible. If I had to do it again, I don't think we could do it again, but in that difficult period, we really did it. '

'It was not until much later that I finally understood why the emperor always tirelessly ran around everyone, telling us that the dawn of victory would come tomorrow. He was infecting all of us with his will, so we would risk our lives and win those impossible battles.'

'I really, really miss those days, the guys who fought alongside me, they were all great, and I also miss the Emperor von Palen who was always passionate, patting us on the shoulders, and leading us to fight for the nation.'

'It is said that when people are about to die, they always miss the past. I think this is indeed true.'

When Dingle saw the last word of this paragraph, he found that the word was very blurry, as if there were traces of water drops falling and then being wiped away when it was written.

And what could that be?

Dingle pursed his lips, clenched the letter tightly with his fingers, raised his head and took a deep breath, then opened the tightly closed window a little. When the cold wind blew across his face, he felt his mood calm down a little.