Chapter 1179
Chapter 1179
"Of course."
Frederick II hurriedly led Lu Fei to the table where the agreement was to be signed. The Prussian nobles stood behind him. Lu Fei sat grandly on the other side of the table, and behind him were the generals of the central army. With both sides seated, Frederick II handed the surrender letter to Lu Fei. He said, "This is our surrender letter."
Lu Fei gestured to a translator. The translator took the surrender letter and translated the contents accurately to Lu Fei. In this surrender letter, Prussia officially surrendered to the Chinese Empire, but this surrender letter was actually just an agreement for both sides to suspend the war. The terms of the surrender still needed to be negotiated. After confirming that the contents of the surrender letter were correct, Lu Fei nodded to Frederick II.
Frederick II then took a pen and signed his name on the returned surrender letter. But at this very moment, the sound of airplanes roaring suddenly came from the sky. More than a hundred bombers flew over the ruins of the royal palace. Frederick II and the nobles looked up in astonishment. Their hearts trembled as they watched the huge flying objects in the sky. The Prussians of Königsberg were equally shaken. When they saw the bombers, they scattered in all directions, thinking they were about to be attacked again. But after a long while, they realized that these bombers seemed to be just flying by.
Frederick II showed a bitter smile. From Lu Fei's playful eyes, he understood that these bombers were just meant to intimidate them and show them the Chinese Empire's powerful military might.
"You won!" Frederick II pushed the signed surrender letter to Lu Fei.
"Of course. But we must say goodbye for now. I believe we will meet again soon. The Emperor of the Chinese Empire will personally come to Europe, and at that time, he will discuss post-war matters with you defeated nations."
"Emperor Xiao Ming will personally come to Europe?" Frederick II was surprised.
Lu Fei nodded. The Chinese Empire's domestic situation was stable, and now only the war in Europe remained. The future direction of Europe was of great importance to the Empire's interests, so he had received news that the Emperor would personally come to Europe. Frederick II was a little scared but also a little excited. This monarch, who had created a vast empire on his own, was his idol. Now that he was about to meet this emperor, his feelings were inevitably complicated.
"That's wonderful," Frederick II said. "It will be our honor to meet the Emperor."
Lu Fei pursed his lips, noncommittal. Turning around, he led his army toward France. The war in Europe was not over yet, and they still had to be busy for a while.
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Tsarist Russia.
The winter here was gradually fading, and the spring breeze brought a hint of warmth to the land. The snow was melting under the sun, revealing the roads. The warming weather seemed to have brought everything back to life. Butterflies flew through the flowers, and birds flew over the forest. The silent forest began to become noisy again.
"This damned cold winter is finally over." Luo Xin and Qi Guangyi walked side by side. The two of them were carrying hunting rifles, and their personal guards behind them were carrying the rabbits and pheasants they had hunted. They had just returned from a hunt. In their boring lives, they always needed some fun. Luo Xin had fallen in love with hunting when he was stationed in Siberia. In his leisure time, he always liked to go hunting in the Siberian forests with the officers under him.
Siberia had now become an important fur-producing area for the Chinese Empire, and the barren snowy plains were no longer silent due to the gathering of merchants. Imperial trading posts were all over the place, and the Tsarist Russians who had once populated Siberia had been driven back to the west of the Ural Mountains.
"Yes. Now it's time for another kind of hunting," Qi Guangyi laughed heartily.
Luo Xin looked in the direction of Moscow. "Someone must not be able to sleep now." Qi Guangyi nodded slightly. Before spring arrived, a large number of Chinese Empire bombers had already flown to the makeshift airports in Tsarist Russia. More than 300 bombers were enough to make Tsarist Russia suffer. In addition to the bombers, the Empire had also reinforced them with a lot of tanks during this time, which brought the number of tanks in the two armies to 1,000. With such a terrifying number of tanks, he believed that it would only take one day to capture Moscow.
Unlike Luo Xin and Qi Guangyi's relaxed mood, Catherine was now in a state of constant fear. They had thought they could use the cold winter to render the Empire's tanks useless and their soldiers unable to fight. But they had not expected the Chinese army to be so clever. Throughout the winter, they did not launch a single attack. Instead, they built a strong defense to prevent them from being attacked by the Tsarist Russian army in winter. This made them feel anxious and uneasy, because once winter was over, the Empire's army would wake up like a hibernating bear. At that time, they would be unable to resist.
For this, the Tsarist Russian army had launched several winter offensives, but the result was sad. Faced with the Chinese army's powerful firepower, they could only leave behind piles of their soldiers' corpses and leave in despair.
"Your Majesty." Igor looked at Catherine, who was standing in front of the window. The snow was melting, and soon the barrier of winter would disappear. Catherine turned her head. She said sadly, "Spring has arrived. The Empire is melting away Tsarist Russia like this snow." Igor fell silent. He was full of confidence before the war began, but after experiencing the tragic war, he finally understood how foolish his initial idea was. "Your Majesty, I will fight for you until my last breath." This was all Igor could say to his monarch.
Catherine shook her head helplessly. Now even her most trusted general was finally disheartened. Her thoughts flashed through her mind, and then she saw Ivanov hurrying toward her. "Your Majesty." Ivanov's expression was a little tense. Coming to Catherine, he said breathlessly, "The situation on the European battlefield is very bad. The Convention Organization is continuously winning victories, and it is said that a type of flying weapon has been put into the battlefield. According to our herdsmen, they have also seen a strange large bird fly across the sky. I believe this large bird is the Empire's new weapon."
"New weapons, more new weapons. How many more new weapons do they have?" Igor looked insane. The scenes from the battlefield flashed through his mind, jarringing his nerves. Catherine's face was grim. "Does this mean that we have no way to deal with this kind of weapon, and they can fly directly to Moscow?"
"Probably so." Ivanov sighed deeply. The three of them fell silent for a moment because of this news. Now all three of them had the same idea, but no one was willing to be the first to say it out loud. They were all waiting for the other person to say it first.
Published: 2025-08-16T01:09:01.000+00:00Last Edited: 2026-03-21T11:56:48.000+00:00URL: ReadNovelFull.comcaleredhair/posts/id-c1179-136475126
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