When Colonel Corinthians, the head of the Army Academy, showed up with Colonel Crown Princess Pal, the chief centurion of the Second "Stable" National Corps of the United Republic, Captain Flitz, was leading the

The subordinates rushed to the State Palace.

The distance from the suburban garrison to the Martyrs Square is less than five kilometers. It is flat and spacious, and can accommodate four carriages in parallel.

Captain Flitz can't remember how many times he has walked on this road, but there has never been a time as long as it is today.

"Do they know they are involved in a rebellion?" Captain Flitz thought calmly.

"They" refers to the soldiers and colleagues who were fully armed and murderous after following Flitz's war horse at this moment.

Maybe some people just follow blindly, maybe some people naively think they are saving the country, or maybe some people would rather believe that everything today is for the practice of justice...

But Flitz does not belong to any of the above. The young captain from a poor self-cultivated family of Joss knew very well that he was causing a turmoil, a mutiny, and a storm that was about to overturn the entire country.

There is no doubt that this is treason - the captain is not going to make a quibble.

It is precisely because of this that Flitz's will was firm and decisive.

Flitz led the First Battalion of the Second National Army to set off from the base at 10:00 a.m.

For the sake of some captains not being qualified to know, the coup was chosen during the day rather than late at night when the raid was more suitable.

The road where Flitz led his troops into the city is also the main road of Guitu City, and the busiest time is the busiest time.

Pedestrians on the road and the coachman stared at the troops moving towards the city center in surprise. Many citizens initially mistakenly thought that this was just a daily defense change.

Until they saw the soldiers' clenched teeth and the forehead of the blue veins, until they found that the spear with the cloth cover was flashing with a cold light, until they realized that the troops were heading towards the Palace of State in a rough manner.

Drive in.

Guitu urban residents with a keen sense of smell made way, fled into the alley, and rushed back home.

Mutiny - this nightmare that tortured Guitu urban residents for more than ten years, and this sharp blade that had been hanging over the head of the government of the United Republic of China for more than ten years, finally crossed the bottom line of political struggle, pierced the border, and became a reality.

"Stop!" The shout from Luka ahead with a trembling tail sound, and the city guards flattened their spears: "Show your hand-to-handling warrant!"

Guitucheng has no city walls, because it dislikes the city walls hinder internal and external traffic. The Union Government, despite the opposition of the army, forcibly passed a bill, demolished the city walls and filled the moats. This matter was also considered to be a mistake by the Union Army.

One of the ironclad evidences of the country.

However, by chance, the decree of the Union Government to demolish the city walls became an excellent help for the coup army.

Guitu City, which is protected by no walls and moats, is like an egg with a peeled shell. Although it has a star fortress designed by Antoine Laurent as a barrier, it is powerless to face raids from the inside.

At this moment, there was only a checkpoint responsible for collecting tolls and checking smuggling, as well as several terrified and poop-bellied guards.

There is no clear dividing line between the "urban" and the "suburban" of Guitucheng, but there is indeed an invisible line there.

As long as you cross that line, you will be completely unable to turn back.

The flames became silent, and the officers and soldiers from the First Battalion of the Second National Army... all stopped and looked at the chief centurion involuntarily.

Captain Flitz ignored the guard's warnings and shouts, and did not even touch the reins, and crossed the checkpoints and guards without squinting.

The guards looked at each other, and the head guard gritted his teeth and reached out to pull the captain's horse from the war horse.

However, Captain Flitz did not need to order it. Another accompanying officer immediately strode forward and smashed the head guard with a gun.

The stock was like a flood opened, and other soldiers rushed forward, and the guards guarding the card were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, and they became prisoners in a confused manner.

Flitz of Joss coldly analyzed everything before him. He originally thought that the line could not be crossed, but when he really crossed the invisible line--just like Caesar crossed the Rubicon River, he

Suddenly realizing that "crossing the line" is no big deal.

"Target!" Flitz drew his sword and pointed directly to the end of the long street: "Party of State!"

The smoldering red charcoal turned into a raging fire again, and the tongues of flames flew up to the eaves, rising into the sky with the roar of humans.

All the officers and soldiers of the First Battalion of the Second "Stayful" National Army shouted and unfolded into a combat formation, pounced towards the State Palace, which reflected the golden light in the sunlight.

...

Meanwhile, the Army Province.

The nominal supreme commander of the United Provincial Army and the Secretary of the Army, Brigadier General William Barents, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, walking around the office with sweat all over his head.

Barents was promoted to brigade general last year, and was promoted to the Minister of Army's Minister of External Liaison Department last year.

There are rumors that it is precisely because William Barentz served in the Army Province for many years and has always been incompatible with the iron-clad military command system that Lionel's State Secretary appointed him as the Secretary of the Army.

In the eyes of others, Barents had a bad luck. Only Brigadier General Barents knew in his heart how difficult it was to sit at the critical moment of this mutiny - the position of the Minister of the Army was engraved with the title of Minister

The chair is not a chair at all, but a red iron plate.

Therefore, since taking office, Barents has done his best to bridge the military and political differences, eased the conflict between the parliament and the military, and prayed devoutly every night that he could survive his term of office...at least not to have any trouble in his office.

But I was afraid that something would come, the sword above my head still fell down, and the powder barrel under my butt still exploded.

Compared to the out-of-compulsive Secretary of the Army, the other two lieutenants in the office looked much more relaxed.

"General, don't waste your energy." A lieutenant could not bear it and looked panicked, and advised tepidly: "Sit down and take a rest."

Another lieutenant also spoke: "You are safe here."

Although the two lieutenants said it relaxed, their right hands were tightly holding the wooden handle of the roulette, and their eyes were staring at Barents, without relaxing for a moment.

William Barents stopped, looked at the two lieutenants, and asked tentatively: "You are..."

"Issue 19, Fernando Albert."

"Issue 20, Henry Voss."

The two lieutenants raised their hands to salute.

"Lt. Albert, Lieutenant Vos." Brigadier Barents, who had white hair on his temples, stared at the two young juniors with pity and sorrow: "You originally had a bright future, why are you involved in... such a thing?

You should have defended the Republic, but now, look at yourself, do you know what you are doing?"

Two lieutenants exchanged their eyes, and the 19th period Lieutenant Albert narrowed his eyes: "What about you? Do you know what you are doing?"

Barentz didn't expect that the other party would dare to refute, and subconsciously showed the general's majesty: "Are you asking me?"

"Yes." Albert stared at the brigade general and repeated word by word: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"What's the meaning?"

"How corruption is hidden within the Republic's government? Don't you know better than us? Can the National Assembly represent the people? Don't you understand better than us? How many worms sitting in the State Palace are full of energy and only caring about their own selfish desires?

Don't you know better than us?" Albert gritted his teeth and asked with hatred:

"But what about you? What did you do? You succumb to them! Flatter them! Just to continue to sit in this position, sell the interests of the army! Sell the interests of the people! Sell the interests of the Republic! Do you have the qualifications to ask us whether we are clear about it.

What are you doing? We know very well! We are saving this country--before it's still time!"

Barents was speechless when asked, not knowing where to answer for a moment. He subconsciously picked up his arm, avoided his sight, and said coldly: "Young man, don't be foolish before you really sit in my position."

Make a judgment.”

Albert sneered, too: "

Well! Then we have to say one by one, why did the corruption case of urban defense engineering seven years ago fail to settle? The money that was squeezed out from the budgets of each municipality and the army was allocated to repair urban defense fortifications in various places, and finally the money was added to the

Whose pockets are you?"

Vos also asked in a low voice: "Each parish, village and town draws lots every year to serve. If you give money, you won't be drawn, and if you don't have money, you will be taken away to serve. The powerful villain even regards military service lottery as annexation and self-cultivation farmland.

The means, and all of this happened under the nose of the Army Province.”

"Lie! Lottery fraud is a felony to be on the gallows." Barents glared at the eyes and slapped the table: "Who told you all?"

"No need to tell us." Voss replied in a humble manner: "These are all things we have seen with our own eyes."

William Barentz sat back in the chair in dismay: "I don't know this."

"So we don't blame you, General." Albert said lightly: "We also know that Lionel has no good intentions when he puts you in this position. The problem is that you are a corrupt,

Part of a dirty, bloated system—the system we want to overturn.”

"You? Who are you?"

"All Army officers with conscience." Albert looked straight into the eyes of the Brigadier General: "All Army officers who still remember the teachings of the old marshal."

"Conscience? Teaching? You are just rebelling." William Barentz smiled bitterly: "You have destroyed the sacredness of command. Sooner or later, you will also taste this bitter fruit."

"Whatever you say!" Albert responded unshakably, pausing for a moment, and said hatefully: "What you are more unbearable than corruption is incompetence! Incompetence!

After the Battle of Taniria, how many reserve forces did the Republic mobilize? How much burden did these reserve forces add to the country? Isn’t it incompetence to assemble such a huge army but cannot achieve any strategic and tactical victory?

What? Compared to your corruption, your incompetence is a bigger and deeper wound on the body of the Republic! It makes the Republic groan and wail at every moment, and we are going to stop all this!"

"What do you want? Do you really want to go to a full war with Venetta and Paratu?" William Barents was furious, as if a spring compressed to its limit suddenly burst out: "The weapon is the most

When it is useful, it is in the sheath! Do you even understand this principle?”

Valley fox

"You are wrong, general." Lieutenant Vos raised his head, his eyes with a confident and mysterious color: "It is the greatest incompetence and waste to create the sharpest weapon but not use it."

"You...you..." Barentchi tightly held his clothes tightly, his face pale with anger. He shouted: "Bastard! You want it! Are you want it..."

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and a school official walked into the office with a guard strode, and Albert and Voss hurriedly saluted.

The school official guessed what was happening in the office as soon as he scouted. He glared at the two lieutenants fiercely: "What are you talking nonsense to him? The order I gave you is to be optimistic about him! Don't let him commit suicide!"
To be continued...