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Chapter 146 Panarin Was Furious And Hijacked The Monarch! ? 【5/5 Ask For Automatic Subscription】



Chapter 146 Panarin Was Furious And Hijacked The Monarch! ? 【5/5 Ask For Automatic Subscription】

Dynamite!

Everyone was surprised, and then looked at Lamb suspiciously.

This guy, Galby Mining has been searching for a while.

In the end, I didn’t take it out a long time ago, and now I see that the empire is going to be crippled, so I want to take it out?

An apprehension flashed in Lamb's eyes, but on the surface he forced himself to be calm.

"We didn't know about explosives before we came back from the search, and we didn't know the usage of this thing until recently from some people who used to be in the Gailby mining industry.

Kessanger took a deep look at Lamb, Timisia Strait, and the destruction of the United Fleet made him grow a lot overnight, and he basically didn't get angry at will today.

He already guessed in his heart that Lamb must have some shady activities in private, but now that the empire is facing a major crisis, after he found out that there were explosives.

At this moment, I was also thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

He looked at Panarin.

"Marquis Panarin, I would like to hear your opinion. After all, the Golden Cavalry Regiment is under the command of the Grand Duke Genest. This task"

Kessanger hadn't finished speaking, but Panarin cut it off categorically.

And said a sentence of "one five seven" that made everyone uproar.

"Your Majesty, this plan does not make any sense. My suggestion is to surrender and declare defeat!"

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, even Kessanger looked at Panarin in astonishment. He did not expect that he, who was the marquis of the empire and had a certain relationship with the royal family, would directly say such words as surrender.

Chancellor of the Exchequer Lamb immediately reprimanded loudly.

"Marquis of Panarin! Do you know what you are talking about?! Surrender? The empire still has so many soldiers who can fight, and we still have a large number of people who are willing to dedicate their strength to the empire. You actually said that we should surrender? Are you Already scared of being beaten by the Prouker Kingdom?!"

Some ministers around also echoed.

"This is simply absurd! We are only suppressed by the advancing speed of the Prouker Kingdom's war. As long as we survive this period of time and the coalition forces arrive, we will soon be able to regain everything we lost!"

"That's right! Marquis Panarin, your thoughts are too pessimistic. You have been completely frightened by the army of the Prouker Kingdom."

On the throne, Kaisanger also shook his head, expressing his rejection directly.

However, there is no such hoarse roar and roar as before, said lightly.

"Panarin, we absolutely cannot surrender. No matter what happens to our Rotis Empire, it is impossible for a country that has been established for less than two years to admit that it was defeated in less than a month.

"It would be a disgrace to the whole of Rotis."

Watching Kaisanger turn his head to look at Lamb and the others, and even start discussing a counterattack against the mainland of the Prouker Kingdom, Panarin finally couldn't stand it anymore.

In the past two years, he has experienced too many wars. If he is a fearful person, it is impossible for him to live until now.

However, he himself is quite clear that the war with the Prouker Kingdom and the war with the Gruberni Empire are completely different things.

Under the horrified gaze of Falma, Panarin suddenly appeared in a situation that no one expected.

Suddenly, he rushed to the throne with a stride. Amidst the exclamation of dozens of ministers in the court hall, he stepped forward and held Kaisanger in his hand, and unsheathed the sword bestowed by King Rotis III on his waist. , on Kessanger's neck.

"His Majesty!"

"Panalin, what are you doing!?"

"Come and save me!!!"

Almost in an instant, a palace guard blocked the surroundings of the throne. Everyone looked at Panarin in shock and nervousness, completely unable to understand what the other party was trying to do.

Minister of Finance Lamb seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to glare at Falma.

"Prince Falma, did you accept all of this? Do you want to usurp the throne?!"

Falma looked bewildered, looking at the guards who were coming towards her, she hurriedly raised her hand, and just about to explain, Kessanger on the throne spoke out.

"Everyone stop!"

Everyone looked at Panarin nervously.

There was no trace of anger on Kessanger's face, and he had nothing to do with the irritable person before.

"So are you going to hold me hostage now and make me agree to surrender to the Prouker Kingdom? If so, then you should do it. I will never admit defeat."

Panarin glanced around coldly, and said lightly: "I just hope that Your Majesty can go with me to a place near the imperial capital. If His Majesty is still unwilling to change his mind after going there, I am willing to accept everything you have. order, even if it means executing me, or sending me to the Paloson Grassland."

The news that Panarin hijacked Rotis IV, and when the other party walked out of the imperial capital with Kaisanger and a large group of nervous palace guards behind him, quickly spread in various dignitaries' residences in the imperial capital.

For a time, the entire upper echelon of the empire shook.

Now that the Prouker kingdom won the naval battle again, it has been spread in a small range among high-level officials in various countries.

One side is still panicking about where to transfer the property and family members, while the other side has received the earth-shattering news from the palace.

For a while, the dignitaries of the imperial capital couldn't sit still anymore, and they either rode horses and led private soldiers, or rode in carriages, and headed out of the city one after another.

"Where is this place?"

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, Kaisanger was held hostage by Panarin all the way, and came to a place outside the city that was obviously a farmer's village.

Panarin didn't speak, but Kaisanger frowned after being dragged into Zhuangzi by the other party.

Looking around, a man with blood in his hand was wailing in waves, obviously a little restless and busy.

Panarin directly brought Kaisangel to the place where the screams came from. As soon as he entered, Kaisangel's pupils shrank in shock from the terrifying scene in front of him.

Rows of people who were obviously dressed as soldiers of the Rotis Empire were lying on the bed with injuries all over their bodies.

Or the root of the arm was broken, or the rotten gauze on the abdomen was still oozing blood.

What's more terrifying, the whole body is completely dark red without any trace of skin, as if it has been fried from a frying pan.

Amidst the stench, flies and mosquitoes were constantly flying around these people.

The buzzing scene made Kaisanger, the emperor, at a loss for what to say.

However, Panarin introduced to the other party with a face of grief and indignation.

"Do you know where this is? The field hospital, you must have never been here."

"Since the Kingdom of Prouker officially declared war on us, we have had more and more field hospitals, which can only be named by numbers. This is Hospital No. 76...

"Five hundred wounded, all wounded in the battle against the Prouker Hussars these days."

"The vast majority of them will die, and a very few will survive, but from then on, they will never walk again, never see anything again, never taste food again, never love again."

"They are some of the most ordinary imperial soldiers, they have no choice at all.

Kessanger heard the words, looked at the wounded on the bed who almost looked like ghosts in travel novels, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the cruelty of the battlefield finally came to him, and it was always just a number of casualties.

This is the first time for him to see the tragic situation on the battlefield most directly.

Compared with his usual battles to eliminate bandits, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is playing house.

Panarin became more and more excited as he spoke at this moment, with deep pain in his eyes.

"Kaisanger, you are the emperor now, and I am your general."

"This is not a game! This is us at our wildest!"

"The battlefield is not a playground, and we are not children anymore!"

"We're men fighting a goddamn war!"

Panarin breathed heavily, looked at the silent Kaisanger with scarlet eyes, and said word by word.

"Your Majesty, we have already lost this war. Even according to your plan, we managed to blow up a section of the Prouker Kingdom's railway, delaying their supplies and slowing down their advance."

"and then?"

"The coalition forces finally arrive, and the battlefield will not be on the Paloson grasslands. The war will only take place within the territory of our empire. At that time, there will be chaos everywhere. The armies of various countries will definitely burn, kill and loot."

"We will be the ones who suffer in the end!"

Kessanger was about to say something when a woman's scream suddenly came from outside the ward.

"It's not good! Benjamin, Doctor Benjamin cut his wrist! Come quickly!"

There was chaos outside, and Kaisanger also lifted the curtain and looked outside at 1.5, while Panarin, who was holding him with a sword, seemed to be familiar with it.

He said indifferently: "These are the overseas students sent by His Majesty III to the Prouker Kingdom Medical College. His Majesty asked them to return to China. After the war broke out, they became the main force of the field hospital."

"However, after all, they have only been here for less than half a year, and they have learned relatively limited things. Often due to lack of experience or lack of medicines, Song Neng can watch the wounded die.

"In these days, from what I've heard, more than ten doctors committed suicide because they couldn't stand the pressure."

Kessanger was silent again.

Panarin took back the sword, and the next moment, the royal guards who had been waiting for a long time pressed him firmly on the ground, and the sword was also unloaded.

"Your Majesty, this guy Panarin deserves..."

"Put him in prison, and let no one touch him."

Lamb wanted to say something more, but Kessanger gave the order directly, holding the sword bestowed to Panarin by King Rotis III, and heading towards the palace without looking back.

But the understanding of war in my heart has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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