Almost at the same time, the Ster War Territory was stationed.

This was once the residence of a wealthy Ionian businessman, but it has now been converted into the command headquarters of the Lester War Clan.

Kaiyin came to General Laiste's office door and gently knocked on the door: "Teacher Laiste, everyone is here."

"Okay." Lester responded in a low voice.

He pushed open the door and walked out slowly. A black crow stood quietly on his shoulder, looking like his pet at first glance.

But the crow's cold and arrogant red boy inexplicably made people feel that it seemed that Lai Ste under its feet was the pet.

Kai looked at it thoughtfully.

As the most trusted subordinate of Lester recently, he had already vaguely found out that this crow was Lester's teacher and the messenger of the empire's famous general Svein.

Svein and Lester have been secretly planning some conspiracy, and whenever they need to take specific actions, Svein will contact Lester through the crow.

"What do they want to do?" Kaiyin observed Laest's expression with some anxiety.

He didn't know what the famous strategist was going to do through Laser this time; and whether Svein's action would cause harm to the cause of the leader.

But through Lestor's rare solemn expression, Kaiyin could also vaguely detect... It's big, I'm afraid it's really coming.

And that's true.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time." Laister walked out of the study room that was his office and came to the front hall with Kaiyin.

The hall was already full of people. The senior generals and middle and lower-level officers of the group were gathered here under the arrangement of Lai Ste.

Even the leader of the other battle groups and the Imperial General at the same level as Laest, he invited two of them in one breath.

In other words, the people here can mobilize at least three battle groups of the Empire on the front line of Baru'e, with nearly 50,000 elite soldiers.

A small half of the total strength of the Noxus front line was in the hands of these officers and generals present.

"Two Generals." Laest looked at the two team leaders at the same level as him.

They were also students brought out by Svein, equivalent to Lai Ste's "schooler".

"Dear brothers." Lester looked at his subordinates and swept his faces with his eyes, either puzzled, nervous, or thoughtful.

Finally, he got to the point: "You all should know that tomorrow's combat deployment is already being deployed?"

"Of course!" the officers replied gritting their teeth.

The general attack will be launched tomorrow, involving the mobilization of more than 100,000 troops. Of course, the combat deployment must be notified to all grassroots troops in advance.

As soon as the officers received this instruction comparable to "F2A", they immediately fell into a state of chaos and anger.

The player doesn't want to use his brain, but just wants to let the chess pieces attack forward in full force. This is understandable.

But the problem is: they are not players, but those chess pieces that charge on the front line!

"That old guy Du Kekaon must be crazy!" Someone couldn't help but cursed.

"Yes!" The officers nodded and agreed, not giving Du Kekao a face as the commander-in-chief.

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First of all, they were originally Lai Ster's subordinates, generals of Svein's faction, and they were not interested in Du Kekao, who was born in the old nobles.

Secondly, the order for this comprehensive attack issued by Du Kekao does make people unable to help but curse.

"A large army of more than 100,000, regardless of the slightest movement into the valley, is this horse-treading a combat plan that normal people can come up with?" The officers collectively cursed Zu'an:

"I think he obviously wants us to die! Just like the Battle of Precidian, if it weren't for these noble dog bastards stabbing us in the back, how could we..."

"That's right." Laister nodded at the right time.

Then, he said with a hint of point, “Since everyone has seen that Du Kekao wants us to die, don’t you think…what should we do?

Officers: "..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air at the scene instantly became quiet.

The officers and generals who had been together to greet Du Kekao's family excitedly also closed their mouths nervously.

Kaiyin looked at Lester in disbelief.

They could all hear what Laister wanted to do at this time: "Military—"

"He wants to launch a mutiny tomorrow and turn against the enemy in front of the battlefield?"

Kaiyin's heart was pounding with excitement.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle between the leader and the Imperial Invaders. Lester's choice to launch a mutiny at this critical moment was undoubtedly a huge assist to the leader.

He lurked in the Imperial Army for several months, and never fancied that he could help the leader so much.

In shock, Kaiyin couldn't help but wonder if Laest would be the undercover agent who was stationed in the empire.

"Why, are you all scared? Or do you all think I am a traitor to the Empire?"

Lester secretly clenched his nervous and sweaty palms and swept over everyone present with his calm eyes.

Everyone present responded with a dodging look.

Mutiny is a big deal that will lose one's head.

No matter how good these officers and generals have a good relationship with Laister on weekdays, no matter how grateful they are for his kindness, except for a few confidants, not many people dare to stand on his side without hesitation.

"General, General..." Someone raised his courage to remind: "Tomorrow is the critical moment for the decisive battle between the Empire and the Leader. At this time, we will rebel...the righteousness will probably lead to the Empire's efforts over the past few months.

I failed to do it!"

"At that time... we will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"

This resonated with many people present.

These officers and generals have always been the most staunch supporters of the Noxus Empire.

Although everyone was extremely dissatisfied with the decision of Commander Du Kekao and the corruption of the old aristocratic factions, they would never make up their minds for the time being to treason.

"Oh, I understand you." Lester sighed: "Soldiers are all simple, and they are all born to be loyal to the country."

"If possible, I don't want to launch a mutiny at such a critical moment of war between the two countries. But the problem is that Du Kekao and the old nobles behind him clearly don't want to give us a way out."

"It would be fine if we ordered the entire army to attack the mountain. We would not forget to let the front line open the way and use our lives to wade through the battle groups sent by the old nobles and test the waters."

"Think about it..." Lai Ste looked at the other two leaders of the battle group present: "Why do we carry out this kind of mission of dying every time? Just because we were all brought out by Teacher Svein.

Student?"

"Think about it again-"

"As Du Kekao's arrangements fight, even if the Empire wins in the end, how many of the brothers here can come out alive from the mountains?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

Lester struck while the iron was hot, "It is death to obey the orders of attacking the mountain now, and it is death to launch an uprising, and it is also death. So why not die to make the empire great again?"

"I hope everyone supports me, not to lead everyone to betray the empire and surrender to the leader."

"On the contrary... I hope everyone can follow me, follow Teacher Svein, and use the mentality of a beast to thrust a fatal blow to the corrupt heart of the nobles!"

"What, what?" The officer and general were shocked again.

They thought Lester was going to convince everyone to surrender to the leader, but they didn't expect that he would play so much.

If you just surrender to the enemy at the last minute, then the feasibility is higher. Although betrayal is shameful, it is not impossible to discuss.

But if they are now stranded on the front line and cannot protect themselves, they will march towards the immortal fortress thousands of miles away - how can this be achieved?

"Wait..." The officers suddenly noticed that Laest mentioned a person in his words: "Teacher Sviin? Could this matter be planned by General Sviin?"

"That's right." A familiar voice slowly rang in everyone's ears: "The Empire has become what it is now. Shouldn't the gang of rulers in the Immortal Fortress bear responsibility for this?"

But the one who spoke was not Lai Ste, but the red boy crow on Lai Ste's shoulder.

"This voice..." The officers seemed to have found their backbone at once: "General Svein! It's really General Svein!"

Although it was just a voice. But Laest, who was so cautious that he could be described as cowardly, today he was bold enough to say that he wanted to rebel... His unusual performance was very telling.

No wonder Lai Ster has the courage to do such a thing, it turns out that there is another expert behind him!

Everyone thinks so.

As soon as Svein's voice appeared, the originally tense and uneasy atmosphere instantly settled.

They had followed Svein in the past and won countless victories, and they also experienced the battle of Precidian together, and were framed by friendly forces.

Svein's grand image in the eyes of everyone has never faded. They have been waiting for the return of the king led by the strategist.

"Everyone." Svein said: "The people are suffering now, and your situation is the same. The soldiers on the Ionian front, their sisters have to sell themselves to eat. The rice grown by the old farmer has grown

, they couldn't eat it themselves. The people had no job, they were hungry and exhausted. The soldiers in front of them sacrificed their lives to fight for the country, but the rear could not even pay the pension."

"And His Majesty Duckwell, I will never want us to suffer so much. It is the privileged faction around him who manipulated the spirit of His Majesty the Emperor, so that he could not see the pain of the people or the true national conditions."

"How can we build a good empire with such insects?"

"So, soldiers..."

Svein's voice seemed to have magical power, and it unknowingly set off a prairie fire.
To be continued...