Since the use of video communication in the military region, any major meeting, such as a senior general who cannot attend on-site, can be accessed directly via video.

The top officials of the sixteen provinces in the four major regions of the military, except for the imperial military parade, there is no second major event that can bring them together to sit at a table.

Now Frey has a video communication, but all the leaders have been hung up. Now, everyone has an idea in their hearts - something big!

But the commander-in-chief stationed on the border has not received any information about foreign military harassment, and there is no major news in the empire. If you really want to count, recently, except for the royal family, there has been some chaos, which can be called a backwater.

What is it that makes the marshal call all of them to go?

With this kind of apprehension, all the leaders boarded the private plane, did not dare to slack off, and rushed to the capital almost immediately.

No matter what happens, first arrive at the Marshal's Mansion before making plans.

When the morning sun rose and the first touch of orange shone into the marshal's mansion, the guard held his breath, his hands were vertical, and his military appearance was straight.

All the officers and soldiers of the Marshal's Mansion were stunned when the green figures of the army walked past the entrance and stood in the courtyard.

The hall of the Marshal's Mansion was not opened, and the long corridor was empty. Obviously, the Marshal was not going to meet anyone at this moment.

The top generals of the entire empire gathered together and stared at everything in front of them, with different guesses in their hearts. However, everyone waited solemnly, and even the muscles all over the body tensed unconsciously.

Almost everyone stopped and stood upright in the yard, not even stepping into the corridor, no one talked in a low voice, and no one looked at each other.

As if they were soldiers who had just started their morning exercise in the military camp, everyone looked straight ahead, stood up straight, and never made any extra moves.

This stop is more than an hour.

Sweat flowed down their spines, and the clothes were wet with sweat, but they all looked calm, as if the passage of time was just a blink of an eye.

Such a military appearance, where is an ordinary officer. Ordinary veterans can't help but bold their breath even if they stand for an hour, but they seem to be ignorant. Can't discern the slightest.

Since the request is for an audience at nine o'clock, even one minute earlier is not acceptable.

Obey the military order, these four words are firmly engraved in each of their minds, reflected in the deepest part, and they dare not forget it, especially here, where the marshal lives!

The hour hand was about to drop to "9", the minute hand was ticking slowly, and when the number "12" was crossed, Frey walked from the depths of the corridor on time, and the hall behind him suddenly opened.

His eyes calmly swept over each of the generals. After a long time, he gently raised the corners of his lips, bowed and bent, and said in one go, "Everyone, the marshal is already waiting for you in the hall, please come with me."

The stiff back paused slightly, and someone subconsciously pursed the corners of their lips and looked at the colonel who had always stood behind the marshal.

"It's your duty." Facing the big guys whose ranks were higher than him, Frey bowed his head humbly, as if he just left them in the courtyard for more than an hour just like that was just someone else's illusion.

Some people lowered their eyes, but their eyes were full of turbulent waves; some looked delicate, and secretly figured out in their hearts; some people were pale, but they still tried to calm down.

No matter what the marshal's call was for today, this silent dismounting was tantamount to shocking and stunned the hearts of all of them.

Frey turned his back, seemingly respectfully leading the way for everyone, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Some people, who have been officials for so long, almost forgot about their own business.

But after standing for more than an hour, his face changed?

When you see the marshal, that's the real opening...