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The failure of the land cruiser's test caused Ryan to be a big blow, and the Queen of Knights was a little depressed.

But the women didn't care about it. As a female knight, Su Liya was definitely not supportive of spending so much money on Ryan, but she didn't oppose it either, she just followed her husband.

The three little girls Rita, Cecilia and Xier were playing crazy, running around in the courtyard of Schönbrunn, causing chaos in the courtyard, while Rem stayed obediently beside Emilia.

"Father." Frederick found Ryan: "Can you take a step to speak?"

"Ah? Is there anything I can't tell you here?" Ryan was taken aback by Frederick's words, and the Knight King wondered how my son started to have little secrets when he was only 16 years old?

Not loyal enough!

"It's a bit private, I want to discuss with you." Frederick saw that his father was in a strange state, and he emphasized: "It's not convenient to talk to everyone."

"All right." Ryan could only nod his head.

Su Liya noticed this scene immediately, and the queen knight cast a wink at Devon Hill. Ryan's eldest son immediately understood and immediately followed: "I want to know any secrets, father."

After speaking, Devin Hill immediately said to Frederick: "Can you? Frey?"

Frederick frowned, and nodded: "Finally, you can follow along."

"Sister Su Liya's perception is still so keen!" Emilia has a smile on her face, mature and beautiful, full of the majesty of the ruler, the Queen of the Empire smiles at the Queen of Knights: "Don't hide anything. But sister Su Liya's eyes and ears."

"Otherwise, how can I, the queen of knights, sit firmly? You are right, Emilia, every day, every day, I have to face many challenges." Su Liya also burst into a moving smile: "De Wenhill and Frederick are brothers after all, am I right? Emilia?"

The knight queen and the imperial lady stared at each other, lightning collided, and sparks seemed to flicker in the air.

Veronica, who was sitting on the side, suddenly felt very interesting. The female speaker likes to watch women tear up.

Teresa’s face was as black as ink. She first glanced at Aurora who was playing mahjong next to her full of resentment and complaint, and then with a complicated look at Xier, who was only two and a half years old, and her husband. The sisters chased and snarled together, but at last they could only sigh.

Aurora noticed her daughter's expression, she was a little embarrassed, but obviously there was no expression of regret or shame.

On the other side, the father and son found a balcony. Ryan stretched out his hand to call two old guards to guard the entrance. With his back facing the winter moonlight, Ryan looked at Frederick and said with a smile: "Say, son, what's the matter? thing?"

"Father, you are too harsh with Maybach and them." Frederick thought for a while, and said seriously: "That's an impossible task at all. I learned a lot of engineering from Uncle Geert. Pyromancery and alchemy magic, with the existing technology, there is no way to drive the land cruiser to move quickly."

"What's the matter!" Ryan hasn't answered yet, Devin Hill has already said impatiently: "I emphasize again, Frey, this matter is obviously Nur's problem. It was originally commissioned by us, and Nur accepted the commission. The process is very simple, why should it be complicated? If Nuer is not capable of making it, or encountering any difficulties, Maybach and the others can tell us directly! Why wait until the final delivery is made?"

"But they have done their best!" Frederick said impatiently: "The only available technology is..."

"Don't do it if you can't do it!" Devin Hill titted.

"Where else can Nuer do the old world?" Frederick is also unceremonious: "I tell you, German, if it were not for Nuer, those artillery and revolver guns would not be able to do it!"

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. It's better than making a waste!"

"You can't even make a waste, you smelly brother! You can do it, you can do it!"

"You incompetent! I think it is impossible for a cannon to be able to fire cannonballs by myself?"

Seeing the two sons who were arguing and ready to roll up their sleeves and start fighting, Ryan's head was as big as a fight, and the Knight King quickly stretched out his hand to pull the two sons who disliked each other away.

God, the two sons are fighting like this, father, how did you come here?

Moreover, these two sons have their own territories and titles, and there is no real inheritance conflict. Don't let this happen? Without me here, wouldn't they have to go all the way?

And it seems that Su Liya and Emilia are still happy to watch the show?

Ryan now feels a bit of the emperor’s feeling. He once thought that the emperor did not take care of the Primarchs, but only after he became a father did Ryan deeply realize that the emperor can make 20 Primarchs It is a very remarkable thing that we can barely maintain peaceful coexistence, arrange suitable positions and tasks for them, and ensure that they do not carry out large-scale coalitions.

"Devonhill, you can't be so hard. As Frederick said, Nuer is already the top technology in the old world. If they can't do it, then they really can't. Ryan first reprimanded Devin Hill, who was provoking trouble: "It doesn't make any sense to blindly raise the bar regardless of the specific situation. Why don't you say that your grandfather is also a trash, and that the four chaos gods are not seconds away? When the situation becomes like this, if he fails, he will be replaced. There is more than one immortal of mankind! Is this the truth?"

(Standing in front of the Golden Throne to meet with the Marshal of the Forbidden Army Trajan, the human lord subconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, frowning.

"My lord?" Trajan Marshal of the Forbidden Army found that the emperor was distracted.

"It's okay, continue.")

"Well, I'm sorry father, I know I was wrong." Devin Hill immediately admitted and lowered his head.

"Also, Frederick, as the future Duke of Noor, Elector, and Grand Duke of Wesson, you are also wrong." Ryan went on to reprimand Frederick: "Since the target is not met, difficulties can be mentioned. The problem can be said, you can’t use fake data to fool customers, and you can’t hide it selectively like this! If you only know how to emphasize that Nuer’s technology is the best, we can’t do it and others can’t do it, this is Stand on your laurels and sleep on your merits. If everyone thinks like this, technology will never improve! The leading position will be surpassed sooner or later."

"Father is right." Frederick also lowered his head, and the young baron blushed from being trained.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, the Baron found that Devin Hill was secretly making a grimace at himself in a place that Ryan could not see, and it was more than a middle finger, and Frederick's blood pressure instantly rose.

This smelly brother! You wait, wait for me to find a chance, there is no good juice for you!

After training both sons, Ryan thought a little bit, and asked Frederick: "I know what you want to say, Frey, do you want to ask me why I must spend So much manpower and material resources to forcibly create such a behemoth, a giant steel beast?"

Frederick couldn't help but nodded.

Ryan sighed: "Tell me, Frederick, before the appearance of the steam tank, did the Empire have something called a war chariot?"

"Oh, of course!" Frederick nodded: "A carriage without a roof, usually towed by two or three war horses, six musketeers or crossbowmen plus a driver, is not very useful. After the steam tank came out, it was eliminated. Most of those tanks were transformed into light magic vehicles and war altars. Now only some relatively backward hillbillies are still using these things, such as the poor ghosts of Steer and Nord. The hillbilly, or the savages of Ostermark, cheap."

As Frederick who was born in Nuer, he despised the poor and backward provinces of the empire. This is something carved into Nuer's higher education dna. It is an instinctive habit.

"But sometimes war ramparts will also be used as a new type of war machine testing equipment." Frederick seemed to deliberately want to show it in front of his father, he added: "For example, engineers will Cannons, shotguns, or Hellfire rapid-fire guns are installed on the war ramps."

"So what's the effect?" Ryan nodded with a smile.

"How do you say, if the war base can be formed on a scale, its flexibility to move and shoot and the power of focusing fire can barely pass. It is this kind of arms to be able to run and fight: "But the weakness of the war base is Two. The first is that the barrier is actually quite heavy. The horse cannot pull the cart for a long time, it is easy to fatigue, and it is difficult to control the speed and steering of the vehicle. The second is that the barrier is not well protected and any little damage It is easy to kill the six shooters and the drivers on the base, so the war base has a nickname called the Seven Brothers Coffin. "

"Yes." Ryan sighed: "Then think about it, can you beat a steam tank with ten war bases?"

"How is that possible?" Frederick couldn't help but smile: "The steam tank is the pride of Noor, not to mention, just the external welded steel plate, whether it is a crossbow bolt or a musket, or even It is a mortar cannon and a Hell blast cannon. Nothing can penetrate the steel plate of a steam tank. Only things like giant beasts, chaotic **** cannons and super large magic can pose a threat to the steam tank."

"Yes, so we can draw conclusions." Ryan nodded: "With these inferior, cheap mass-produced goods, can we defeat the threat from Chaos? Let me put it simply, Mottkin a few years ago In the Great Invasion, if the empire had only sword and shield soldiers, spearmen, and crossbowmen, would it be able to deal with chaos warriors with heavy armor?"

"You must have a musketeer or a big swordsman. Only muskets and big swords can split the plate armor on them. Of course, we also need the power of artillery and the impact of the knight." Frederick understood what Ryan meant. The young baron began to sink his mind and think: "I kind of understand, father, what do you mean is that the land cruiser is your Nur Iron Armor, your old guard and your holy grail knight?"

"It depends on the number of undead and chaos." Ryan said helplessly: "You can see how hard our Order of the Alliance played during the Mottjin invasion. I successively played a big victory in the pain swamp, and the three kings will fight an epic victory. , The battle of Herzig repelled the army of evildoers, but in the final battle of Wolfen, the tens of thousands of people remaining in Mottkin could not be defeated under the circumstances of our three-way siege. If it were not for Mottkin's suicide After a lifetime has ended and the Chaos Army is in chaos, we must even be prepared to lose more than half of it."

Devonhill finally found a chance to interject: "That's because my father was forced into the battlefield by Uncle Ruth, not his father's problem."

"I can't say that." Ryan shook his head: "Without your help from Uncle Ruth, our losses would be even greater."

"I understand, father." Frederick understood: "A large army of trash fish is not as important as an elite army. No matter how many war tanks, it will not be an opponent of land cruisers."

It seems that the cowardly battle of the Imperial Infantry Group also left a deep impression on Frederick.

"When the cheap mass production route proves to be unable to change the overall situation, we must take the elite route." Ryan nodded: "Compared to people...we are better than the undead's infinite source of troops? Better than the greenskins forever. h? Is it better than the chaos that keeps spawning Martian soldiers in the northern wasteland and summons the demon army anytime, anywhere?"

"Many people is also a disadvantage." Although I don't know much about what Mars is, but Frederick understands the meaning, the Baron shrugs: "I have a headache when I think of green skins. I played green skins with Uncle Gelt in the Black Mountains. Not a comfortable journey."

"It doesn’t have to be. It depends on how you look at this issue. With the addition of gunpowder and artillery, you can feel the changes in the war. The imperial team is increasingly emphasizing discipline and formation instead of close combat and heads-up, which can ignore the gun. There are still many strong people, but the number is not as good as before in the crossbow era." Ryan nodded: "But that is another story. I will stop here today."

"Thank you father, I like to chat with you very much." After the conversation, Frederick was very touched, and the baron couldn't help but asked expectantly: "Can we still have this opportunity in the future?"

"There will be, but it won't be too much." Ryan gently stretched out his hand and held the elder son's shoulder, when his father's eyes showed a loving look: "Frederick, listen, you must grow up as soon as possible. Because of my identity and various reasons, I can’t always stay with you and your mother. You have to protect your territory and your mother like a man. This is your glory and your responsibility. ~www.ltnovel.com~I know..." Frederick looked nonchalant: "Mother told me the same way. The whole Noor respects their Duchess, but everyone also knows that Her Excellency is not good at it. During the war, she rarely leaves the palace of the electorate in Noor. She is a **** in the war. She stands behind to boost morale. I know, father, I know."

"Compared to what happened to me, dad, you should go to comfort mother more!" Frederick suddenly smirked, and his son said meaningfully: "Usually mothers often look dissatisfied, and only father can help. , Otherwise my mother will be upset, but I will suffer!"

"Smelly boy!" The Knight King said that Emilia's small body would be arranged in an hour or two!

However, at this moment, a strong feeling of throbbing was felt by the father and son, and together they subconsciously looked towards the east.

What happened!

Over the gray mountains, over the vast borders of the empire, over the peak valleys of the roof of the world.

A hidden entrance to Blade's Edge Mountain.

An extremely large chaos army is gathering here.

"It's just ahead." The original demon prince Billak pointed to the first chaos altar in history and the birthplace of the world's first demon prince-yes, it was the chaos altar when Billak was born. : "The crown of sovereignty is inside, but you have to pass the test of the true **** first."

"The sword of chaos! And Xue Jun is ready!" Aizhan signaled that the army began to prepare around the mountains, while he himself strode into the chaos altar.

All this has bored Ai Charn.

All of this bore Ai Charn.

enough.

Destroy this world!

Destroy it!

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