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Chapter 1482 Dreams that are getting farther and farther

The Frank Empire, somewhere within the territory, the Sheeran Army was the main unit.

"El." Gabriel smiled bitterly at El, "I understand your mood...but now that things have become like this, I can only accept it."

El divided his 80,000 troops into three.

A striker is led by Chinore, deputy commander of the Far Eastern Front.

One team walked in the middle, led by El himself.

The last one is at the end.

At this time, the Sheeran army led by El was resting on the spot.

In the temporary simple structure, there are only El and Gabriel.

El was sitting behind the wooden table, holding his forehead with his hands, kneading his head, and relaxing his swollen brain.

Gabriel stood at the wooden table and comforted El.

A few days ago, El learned a news from the Holy Sheeran Empire - he had the title of "undefeated marshal".

Moreover, under the propaganda of the Central Committee of the Empire, his suddenly extra name has begun to spread to the whole country and the mainland as quickly as possible.

When he learned this news, El's brain temporarily went down for a long time before gradually regaining consciousness and consciousness.

Although there is not much known information, El has roughly inferred from this scarce intelligence why his name appears.

Although several days have passed, El still has not been relieved from the fact that he has produced such an exaggerated name and the fact that the central government of the empire used his reputation as a weapon.

That's why Gabriel comforted El.

"Oh..." El, who held his forehead with his hands, sighed bitterly, "The 'Undefeated Marshal'... can't I give me some more normal and reasonable names?"

"'Invincible Marshal'...this name can only deceive the civilians who don't know my background..."

"Anyone who knows a little bit about the military power of our country knows that - I haven't fought a few battles."

"After just winning a few battles, I'm claiming to be an "unbeaten marshal". This is really..."

El didn't know how to evaluate his exaggerated name...

"Okay, El." Gabriel also smiled bitterly, "Thinking about the better, it's good to have such a handsome name, isn't it?"

"Are you handsome? I just feel embarrassed... but after winning a few battles, I was called the "unbeaten marshal"..."

"Just like you can only cook a few dishes and claim to be the number one chef in the mainland..."

El sighed heavily and long.

"Using my fame as a weapon to intimidate the enemy country... Who proposed this plan to His Majesty..."

"It's so troublesome... Thanks to that guy, I'm becoming quite eye-catching now..."

"I just want to be a marshal of the Far Eastern Front for the rest of my life and lead the Far Eastern Front to generally complete every task assigned by the central government..."

Speaking of this, Elton took a moment.

After a short while of silence, he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair behind him.

He raised his head and looked at the white tent on his head.

"…Gabriel, my dreams are getting farther and farther away from me, and I feel more and more that my life is a bumpy life..."

The words El suddenly said suddenly made Gabriel stunned.

But Gabriel, who had a deeper friendship with El than brotherhood, immediately understood what El just said meant.

His face also became heavier.

Gabriel knew what El's dream was.

El's dream was very simple from beginning to end, with only one - living a simple life.

El continued:

"I originally wanted to be a third-class quarantine officer for my whole life and live my life in a simple and comfortable manner."

"But in the 'Harst' battle 8 years ago, the teacher begged me to lead my troops across the Eighar Mountains with an unprecedented attitude..."

“Since then, my life has become more and more strange…”

"I wanted to be a third-class quarantine officer for my whole life, but gradually became a first-class quarantine officer, then became the current marshal, and finally became the current 'unbeaten marshal'..."

"I'm increasingly confused about what I am because of, and I'm in this situation that is getting further and further away from my original dream..."

El's face changed to a bitter smile.

"Maybe it has to do with my lack of firmness..."

"Now if you think about it carefully, my ears are actually quite soft."

"If I had sternly rejected the teacher's request and firmly refused to lead troops across the Eighar Mountains 8 years ago, there might not be any subsequent series of things."

"The same was true on the day the teacher passed away."

"If I had rejected the teacher sternly at that time and firmly told the teacher that I would never want to be a hero, I might not have become a marshal..."

"Forget it... Now things have come to this point, no matter how much you complain, it will be useless..."

After saying that, El slowly stood up.

"Now I'll still... take one step at a time..."

"Gabriel, help me pass the orders, stop resting, and continue to march."

"Yes." Gabriel nodded vigorously, then quickly left the tent of the formation.

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The military tent was demolished, and the Sheeran army led by El personally turned into silver-white thin snakes and rushed towards Dublu, the country of the Frank Empire, the goal of unification.

El rode on his war horse and looked at the skyline ahead.

Although the skyline ahead is empty, El knew that in about 3 days, the skyline ahead will appear in Berlu!

Their Sheeran army is only 3 days away from Berlu, the Frankish Empire!

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Frankish Empire, Berlu, General Headquarters.

A grand mansion located near the palace was temporarily transformed into the command center of the city's generals.

In this command center, Allen coordinated the battle situation in the city and commanded the soldiers of the city to resist the upcoming attacks between the Britannian army and the Sheeran army.

A few days ago, Allen was officially appointed as the supreme commander-in-chief of the "Belle Defense Battle".

Rudolph and Erich were unfavorable to the Sheeran army, which made Shad extremely disappointed with Rudolph and Erich.

Although the two were not punished, Xia De did not intend to entrust these two defeated generals with important tasks.

The battle that determines the survival of the Frank Empire - Shade decided to hand over the position of chief commander of this crucial war to Allen.
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