"The dead are respectable, and the living are even more precious." - Famous quote from the Holy King of the Holy King of the Holy Emperor.

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Clove is an iron-blooded king. In a battle, Clove's subordinates robbed a church and snatched a precious vase. The church bishop begged Clove to return the vase, and Clove agreed immediately. But according to the habits of the Franks, the trophy was not distributed according to status. All soldiers, including the king himself, had to decide the ownership of the trophy by drawing lots. Before the lottery, Clove spoke to the soldiers, hoping that those who got the vase could return the vase to the church. Before the words were finished, a warrior jumped out and whispered to Clove's actions. Then he smashed the vase with an axe. Clove did not attack on the spot, but he hated the warrior. Soon, Clove threw the warrior's axe to the ground on the excuse that the soldier's battle axe was not wiped clean.

When he picked up the axe, Clove pulled out his battle axe and slashed at the warriors, saying, "How did you treat the vase before, I will treat you now!" Clove's cold and bloody methods scared all the warriors present. The king's authority was established with the battle axe and blood. In such a barbaric country, Clove could lead the Franks to become the number one emperor in Western Europe in one fell swoop, so of extraordinary means. Although it was a way of maintaining rule by violence, it could also be regarded as a special way of centralizing authority of a barbarian. However, Autinia, who has always used "love" to tolerate the world, was extremely disgusted with this extremely unscheming and bloody means to consolidate his own rule. This is the way of governing the country by the two kings, and two different values.

In the city of Rome, the bodies of the Frank cavalry who were torn to pieces by the angry Romans and many different races were thrown to the top of the city by the crowd of people who were still angry, trying to intimidate Clovie. However, Ottiny stopped these Romans who were blinded by anger. With their prestige as the first gladiator in the empire and the powerful force witnessed by everyone on the battlefield and the persuasion of the tempting and tempting tongue, the Romans gave up this extremely tempting and tempting idea because Ottiny gave up this very tempting and tempting idea, because Ottiny

Nya told them: "If you do this, a smooth Clovi will inevitably be angry. The tens of thousands of troops he led will be stimulated by the bodies of your companions you threw out! Just like you did before, we are just old, weak and remnants, and we are simply unable to resist the offensive of Clovi's 70,000 troops. Everyone will die at that time!" His words were absolutely absolute, but very correct. The Romans chose to accept his opinion and fight guerrilla warfare in the city!

"Walking is walking, attacking is fighting, surfing without attacking is escapism, and attacking without attack is desperateism. The essence of guerrilla warfare is that the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we advance, the enemy is tired, and we fight, and we chase. Follow the reasonable selection of combat locations, quickly deploy troops, reasonably allocate troops, reasonably choose the opportunity for combat, and the five basic principles of quick retreat after the battle are called guerrilla warfare." This passage was recorded by some of the poets trapped in the Roman city, and was also passed down through the ages as a new tactic of warfare by later generations!

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There are always two types of people in the world, they are divided into left and right. At this time, the leftists in Rome obviously strongly demanded a full-scale war with Clove. The rightists believe that they have won a small victory, and there is no need to deal with the cruel Clove anymore. As long as they surrender... I have to say, some people are indeed afraid of being beaten by Clove... Just as the Roman nobles were arguing with each other, Ottoia released Rukius, who was imprisoned on the stolen rack and Histina, who was held hostage. As for the Pope and the Cardinal, they were detained by him, after all, it was a big bargaining chip...

Rukius rubbed his red-red wrist and smiled to signal that Histina himself. He looked at Ordinia with gratitude and found that he was also staring at him, so he immediately bowed to him and said, "I am really grateful to you for your rescue. Rukius thanks you here. If you need something in the future, we will definitely repay you if you have any needs!" The head covered with brown hair lowered like this. This was the first time in Rukius's life that he thanked others, and it was also a rare opportunity for growth. What he had left for Ordinia was gratitude and curiosity, and he had not surrendered yet.

"Hmph, you are really a different nobleman. When facing death, you are not as panicked as they do, but look calm. Don't know if you should be brave? Or are you really calm?" Ordinia wiped the grace of the starry sky that others could not see, and asked Rukius, who was four years older than him in an elder tone. This question seemed so strange that even the speaker could not believe it. Rukius did not avoid this strange question. In his opinion, he himself was

The meaning of survival is not simply to be a noble young master, but to shoulder a responsibility and a responsibility of a capable person. The identity of a nobleman is a double-edged sword. This not only gives him a lofty status, but also gives him an indescribable sense of responsibility. No one is born to serve others! What's more, he is kind-hearted and cannot see these innocent ordinary people being killed for no reason. This is an extremely despicable robber from his values!

"No! I'm not afraid of death, but I'm just dead. It's really a happy thing to be able to make his own contribution to these poor people during his lifetime..." As if talking about something irrelevant, Rukius naturally did not hide too much from Orentia and trayed his thoughts. The two of them also thought of their good friends who had not seen for a long time, and talked about their own ideas together. When Rukius came into contact with Orentia's ideas in depth, he finally understood the Haoran and Yuanda of the young and young boy who was 4 years younger than him--

"Why do these people suffer these unreasonable sufferings? Why do humans fight each other? Why are nobles born superior? This is just a fallacy. It is the shackles imposed on the innocent people by those hypocritical politicians to safeguard their own interests! And I will break these shackles that limit people! I want to become king, become king among kings, and become the father of all people! I want to end this decadent old world! Bring everyone light and hope! Now, Rukius, for the future of the people and for my ideals, are you willing to help me?"

The future king is asking his future minister, and this wise minister who is well-known in the future replied: "My king, if you can really change this world, please burn my life! Death for your ideals, my subordinates will never refuse! Fighting for the ideal country you described is my lifelong wish! I, Rukius, are willing to abandon everything from the old era, use my life to swear my loyalty to you, and contribute everything I have to your kingly path!"

The king and the wise ministers reached their respective oaths at this moment! A new era has begun!

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Finally finished, I went out with my classmates today... Why did I have so few votes this week? Can you give me more?
Chapter completed!