Although Enli didn't say who his two noisy subordinates were, Su Cheng could vaguely guess who they were.

As soon as Su Cheng's voice fell, Enli immediately said:

"You don't need to apologize to me, Su Cheng. I just simply don't like this overly lively environment. At the celebration banquet, the more noisy people like your two subordinates, the better, so that the whole banquet can be lively. "

After that, Enli stopped talking.

Standing side by side with Su Cheng silently, looking at the distant skyline.

Because the two stopped talking, Su Cheng felt that the atmosphere became awkward.

In order to get rid of the embarrassing atmosphere, Su Cheng took the initiative to ask Enli:

"Enli." Su Cheng pointed to his left eye, "How is your left eye injury?"

"Oh, this." Enli raised his hand and touched his thick bandaged left eye. "The doctor said that my wound is recovering pretty well. I will be able to remove the bandage in about a month. Up."

Speaking of this, Enli paused.

Then changed to a joking tone:

"I have entrusted my housekeeper to find a reliable tailor for me. I hope the tailor I found can help me design a more handsome eye mask."

"...Sigh." After listening to Enli's words, Su Cheng was silent for a while, and then sighed slightly, "Enli...really...Thanks for your hard work..."

Enli became bruised and bruised for Ilsa and for this country.

Looking at Enli, whose skin was bandaged on almost every inch of her body, Su Cheng really didn't know what to say.

I feel that no matter what kind of praise, it is not enough to comfort Enli's loyalty.

After thinking about it, Su Cheng only vomited a word of thanks.

However, Su Cheng's gratitude carries heavy and unspeakable feelings of gratitude and admiration.

"I just suffered some flesh and blood." Enli said lightly, "It's nothing great, and it's not too hard."

"Compared to me, Su Cheng, you are the hardest, right?"

"Although you are clean and intact, with no trauma, the pain and pressure in your heart are far above me."

After that, Enli turned his head and looked at Su Cheng beside him.

And Su Cheng happened to stare at Enli with a look of astonishment.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air like this.

"With a body like me, I won't be able to go to the battlefield anymore for some time to come. I can only stay here in Pendragon to recover from injuries."

Eun spoke quietly in a plain tone.

"And Su Cheng, you still have to fight eastward, repel the attacking Frankish army, rescue the remnants of Mr. Ithel and Mr. Albert, and save the empire from fire and water."

"The difference in combat power between the enemy and ourselves is extremely disparate. Under such a huge disadvantage, they can only be defeated, but not defeated. Once defeated, the history of the Britannia Empire can only end here."

"This kind of pressure of'the country will perish if you lose', I feel uncomfortable and nauseous just by imagining it."

"I just imagine it, it feels so uncomfortable, but Su Cheng, you have been really under such pressure until now."

"So—compared to you, I suffer a little bit, and it's not a fart."

After listening to Enli's words quietly, Su Cheng felt a little...jump in his heart for some reason.

This is the joy of feeling that others are paying attention and caring about oneself.

When I was exhausted, I suddenly found that someone was paying attention to and caring about myself-the joy that was generated at this time was quite profound.

After a few faint smiles appeared on his face, Su Cheng turned his head back and cast his eyes on the distant skyline again.

"Thank you, Enli."

"You were right. The pressure in my heart is indeed as heavy as a mountain at this time."

"But--even if the pressure is as heavy as a mountain, I won't shrink back."

"After all-being watched by so many expectant gazes, how can I dodge?" Feilu

"It's true that, in order to have no worries, I even wrote my suicide note yesterday."

"Huh?" As soon as Su Cheng's words fell, Enli's eyes widened, "Have you written your suicide note?"

"Yeah." Su Cheng nodded, "Yes, it's a suicide note."

"This battle is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose out. Even if it is me, there is no guarantee that this Eastern Campaign will be a stable victory."

"So in order to have no worries, I wrote my suicide note."

"However, what is strange is that after flattening the paper for writing the suicide note and holding the pen dipped in ink, I was surprised to find that-I couldn't write a word."

"I thought it was because I couldn't write a suicide note."

"But I didn't know until later-it's not that I don't know how to write a suicide note, so I didn't move a word."

"It's because my heart resists writing a suicide note, so I can't write a word."

"I don't want to die at this time."

"I don't want to die in the hands of the Franks."

"Even if I want to die, I just want to die with the strength of someone who is worthy of my respect and value."

"I don't want to die, so I can't write any word in my suicide note."

Speaking of this, Su Cheng's eyes sparkled with a dazzling look.

"I won't die here!"

"Not only will I not die, I will also defeat the attacking Frankish army beautifully!"

"As long as I am still here, the history of the Britannia Empire will not end here!"

...

...

Looking at Su Cheng who had just finished speaking this rhetoric, a faint smile appeared on Enli's face uncontrollably.

"I am waiting for your victory in Pendragon."

Standing on the left side of Su Cheng, Enli raised his right fist and tapped Su Cheng's chest lightly with his fist wheel.

"The future of the Britannia Empire is up to you."

"Yeah." Su Cheng also raised his left fist and tapped Enli's chest lightly with the fist wheel.

"Leave it to me."

...

...

3 days later-

Early in the morning——

The Britannia Empire, Pendragon, Chaver River—

On the bank of the Chaver River, there are countless warships docked at this time~lightnovelpub.net~ On the riverbank, the generals of the Michael Knights and the sailors of the naval fleet lined up in countless long lines. Column, board the battleships in an orderly manner.

"It's so beautiful..." Darlene murmured as she watched the red sun gradually poking her head out of the horizon.

Darlene and Yala, who had boarded the battleship early, were standing on the deck, watching the sunrise.

"It's really beautiful." Yara nodded, "I don't know if I can watch the beautiful sunrise like this in the future."

"Hey," Darlene said grimly, "Don't say such unlucky words, in the future, we will definitely be able to continue to watch the sunrise."

"Hey! Two of you!"

At this moment, a loud shout of impatience reached Darlene and Yara's ears.

"Don't go around! Get in the queue! It's about to set sail!"

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