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August II wanted to swallow up half of Prussia's territory. Now is such a rare opportunity. Of course he will not give up and cannot give up. If he misses it, where can he find it? With the support of the Russians

, is there a good time to coincide with civil strife among the Prussians?

So facing what happened in Dresden, he could only endure it.

Get rid of this group of people, and then send someone to contact the Russians and ask them to question the Austrians!

Even if it costs the Austrians, they can't let the backyard catch fire!

"At worst, we can just go back to the Swedish territory and take it back later."

August II didn't even eat Anhalt. He was thinking about the coastal cities in Jutland and the beauties of Sweden.

It took half a day for the main messenger to arrive at the Saxon division. The Saxon general who led this army asked the soldiers to pack up that night and move south early the next morning. In order to hide the traces of the march, they did not walk along the river bank.

But marching

Walking in a straight line towards the forest at the foot of the Erzgebirge Mountains. This journey took the Saxons two days. After arriving at their destination, the general of the Saxon Division sent a messenger to the south bank of the Elbe River where the main force was located, stating that they expected to arrive the next day.

Arrive in Dresden in the afternoon.

So just as the Saxon division was touching the edge of the forest towards the enemy's rear, the main force led by August II chose to end their rest and recuperation in the afternoon after receiving the message. After packing up the supplies collected from Potsdam, Prussia

, they planned to return to Dresden early the next morning.

That night, August II, thinking that he would be able to ravage the invaders who dared to attack him in the next few days, excitedly spent the night with the Saxon mistress who accompanied the army in the military camp. The maid who accompanied the army was so angry that

I had to stay alone for two days in order to clean the sheets which were stained with water and smelly.

But I don’t know if God gave August II a strong talent or something. On the afternoon of the next day, he led the army back to Dresden and saw that the army besieging his precious city was really the Roman emperor*

At this moment, the first thing that came to his mind was not why the Romans who were playing with the pagans in Constantinople appeared here, but that I had never played with a Roman woman. How could I say that this time?

We need to get some Roman women from the Romans to be mistresses!

Augustus II wanted to ask the Romans to quickly offer their beautiful women with both hands, but he still resisted the urgent desire of his lower body and asked the clerk to write a letter to greet the Romans who invaded his territory for no reason.

If they can't explain why, then Saxony won't be polite, of course.

Afraid of the Romans telling the truth, the Saxons still have to take action. The reason for this unnecessary move is because Saxony is also a powerful prince of the Holy Roman Empire. As a noble, you must be polite, right? If you leave the Saxons to the other side, they are barbarians.

That impression would discredit the Weiting dynasty.

The messenger arrived at the enemy's camp and returned in less than an hour. He learned from the messenger that the people besieged on the other side were actually a Roman royal family! Augustus II was worthy of the name of a powerful king well-known throughout Europe.

The first time I improved my taste, I had to do it no matter what this time.

A Roman noble lady, no. Two, no, as many as there are, but one must be a mature lady and the other a young noble lady. The two of them put them on the bed and spend the whole night together.

Carefully taste the difference between mature Roman nobles and young noble ladies.

The noble ladies of the Thousand-Year Empire must be more charming than the noble ladies of Saxony, and they must be more charming when lying on the bed. The breasts held in both hands must be more overflowing, and conquests must give him more happiness! And the noble ladies of the Roman Empire must be more beautiful than the noble ladies of the Roman Empire.

The aristocratic ladies of Saxony are more feminine and must be more exciting to play with!

When I think about tonight, I can taste the ladies of the Millennium Empire and the young Roman girls. I poke this one on the left and fuck that one on the right. August II was too lazy to fight with that army and got those Romans.

There was still no news of ships crossing the river, so Augustus II laughed and chose to persuade him to surrender.

He wrote down the difficulties faced by the Romans on the opposite side, and then wrote the conditions for persuading them to surrender. August II only required the Romans to put down their weapons and surrender and hand over the money gained from robbery, and held a surrender banquet to introduce the beautiful people.

Roman noble ladies and beautiful noble ladies came over, and he also packed and sent over ten or twenty Roman maids. He guaranteed that the safety of this army would be guaranteed and they could return to where they came from.

August II felt that the conditions he offered were too kind, and he never doubted whether there were beautiful Roman women in Rome. There was a Roman royal family over there, an empire that lasted for thousands of years, and its territory was larger than that of France at the height of its power.

If it were twice as big, the royal family of such a huge empire would not have hordes of maids to serve them.

, will there be charming ladies of the Roman Empire looking for fun, and will there be a huge group of palace mistresses accompanying them? I heard that the female creatures in the entire court of Versailles are the women of the Sun King, and they can have sex with whomever they want. When I think of Versailles,

There were hundreds of women there, and August II's belly was always burning.

"Please give us a day to think about your terms." This was the reply of the group of Romans who were not enjoying themselves in Constantinople.

August II gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll give them one day."

If it hadn't been getting late, Augustus II would have wanted the soldiers to build a high tower and let him stand on it and use telescopes to look at the Roman women in the Roman military camp. But with a day's buffer, Augustus II

Gust II still got down to business and hurriedly asked someone to bring his luxurious attire to Saxony.

As for women, as long as you dress up rich and powerful, you can successfully pull them to the bed. As for how to get them to climb on the bed and stick their butts out willingly, of course you have to show that you can meet all their material needs.

August

The second generation is known as the King of Strength. Although he is not very handsome, he can attract countless ladies, noble ladies and common people around Saxony. He is said to have 365 illegitimate children. What does he rely on? This is what he relies on, wealth.

and power.

The Roman royal family is not an emperor. There is always a limit to the monthly salary, so there are always so many women who cannot get material satisfaction? He is the Elector of Saxony, and he can satisfy everyone from the Marchioness to the next.

As far as all the material needs of a peasant girl are concerned, there is no woman that he cannot overthrow.

After a good sleep, August II woke up the anxious soldiers early the next morning.

"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!!!"

He pushed away several pairs of snow-white arms in a daze, and climbed up pressing one plump breast after another.

"What's going on?"

"Those Romans!"

"If it's gone, it's gone, ah! What did you say?"

"The Romans disappeared! Only their camp was left where they were stationed!"

"Damn it, my Roman lady!!! Quickly, change my clothes! Put on my clothes, you all get up! Gather everyone together." Augustus II crawled out of the bed,

It took him more than twenty minutes to get dressed, and when he was about to leave the camp, he heard a loud noise.

“Boom!!!”

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

"Where did the sound come from? Where did it come from?"

Soon, Augustus II got the answer. The noise came from the Roman camp.

"Bring me the soldier who first discovered the abnormality."

The soldier who first discovered the abnormality reported that he saw flames burning in the Roman military camp while on guard duty in the early morning. He originally thought that the Romans were warming up the fire to make breakfast, but he did not expect that the fire was getting bigger and bigger. He saw the enemy through the light of the fire.

There was no one in the military camp, so the man immediately reported the news.

The more August II thought about it, the more something was wrong. He hurriedly led a team of personal followers to the enemy camp to check the situation, praying to God as he walked. Not all Romans were gone, and there were still a few beautiful Roman women waiting for him. But

Wait until August II appears three hundred meters from the Roman camp

No one came out to warn anyone, and Augustus II almost cried. How he hoped it was the morning mist that blocked his sight, but he looked and looked, and looked again and again with a telescope. The situation was really true.

As the soldier reported, there was no one!

"Search me!"

The Saxons poured into the enemy's military camp, where they were warmly welcomed by the cattle, sheep, pigs and chickens that they had no time to transport away. In the most conspicuous open space in the middle of the military camp, the Saxons found a letter with a dagger stuck on a wooden post.

Not only that, they also saw debris floating in the tributaries of the Elbe River.

"I heard that there are powerful magicians in the East. Do you think the powerful magicians have transformed them away?"

August II took the letter and report handed over by his subordinates: "It doesn't matter if he is a magician or something, I..."

The Saxons saw their lord crumpling the paper in his hand angrily: "It's so hateful! It's so hateful! I must teach that hateful Roman a lesson!"

…

At ten o'clock on the same day, more than 10 hours had passed since we crossed the river at midnight, and no Saxons were chasing us. I gave the order to rest.

Looking in the direction of Dresden, I asked Assassin curiously: "Is the Elector of Saxony sick?"

As a magician at the level of a holy wizard, I finally have a new understanding of August II, the powerful king. What does this guy think of our Roman military camp? A brothel? Mobile service entertainment

Business venue? At first glance, apart from the condition of surrender, which seemed reasonable, the condition of holding a large party and then introducing beautiful Roman women was unbelievable.

I plan to take the surrender letter from the Elector of Saxony back to Alexander and the others.

"Is it wrong to have a strong sexual desire?" Assassin disagreed.

"There are people who are in heat 24 hours a day."

"That's someone's talent. Besides, isn't it good to have a strong sexual desire? Our Roman royal family is good at everything, but not good at this." Assassin said sarcastically, "If I were in Saxony

, I am no longer a virgin."

"That's why I can bring you all out, but they have to look at the river behind their backs and wonder, forget it, let's not mention this, did you Assassin report that you destroyed the bridge on the Saale River?"

"Not yet."
Chapter completed!