With the sound of the door being opened on the second floor, the corridor was suddenly quiet. People looked up to see if the prince had come out.


    Chechen''s eyes were sharp. At one glance, he recognized that it was sarben, the royal doctor of yanush, walking on the corridor. Salburn was carrying a medicine box and couldn''t help wiping his forehead with a handkerchief.


    Some officers and nobles also recognized salburn''s identity. They rushed to salburn and kept asking about the prince.


    "Doctor, how is the prince?"


    "Salburn, my friend. How are your royal highness?"


    People who know or don''t know are trying hard to express their love for salburn at the moment, trying to get a word from him.


    However, apart from saying that the prince was very good, salburn did not reveal any information about people and.


    Of course, this made them very dissatisfied. The "encirclement circle" around salburn not only did not disperse, but became tighter and tighter. And the sweat on salburn''s forehead grew more and more, and his face became more and more flushed. The doctor was obviously unable to cope with such a scene.


    Chechen pushes away the most peripheral people. He wants to go in and save salben. After all, they know each other.


    Just then, the door of the prince''s room was opened again. Then it was ronzinsky who came out of the door. Although the prince''s confidant, who was defeated by mihau, was not completely healed, his angry face and Lengmo''s solemn eyes still made the atmosphere in the corridor more solemn.


    People dared to look at longzinsky''s face, but they didn''t dare to be swept by his eyes. The people who had been swept by lonzinski could not help lowering their heads, and the "encirclement" around salburn began to loosen.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chechen drilled in and pulled salben out.


    "The prince will gather all the officers in the hall in five minutes, and he won''t see anyone else today." lonzinski announced the prince''s order to everyone. As soon as the words fell, he went back to his room.


    The officers who received the order began to walk towards the hall in twos and threes, while the nobles who were not summoned by the prince and unwilling were looking for salburn''s figure, but could they still be found? They had no choice but to leave the castle.


    Salburn didn''t go far. He was pulled to a corner by Chechen and hid.


    The scene just now obviously consumed salburn. He gasped like a broken bellows.


    "Are you all right, salburn?" Chechen asked with concern.


    "I''m fine, commander Chechen. Thank you." salben smiled at Chechen. The lock of hair on his head was rolled into a ridiculous comma, shiny with sweat.


    Chechen was relieved to see that salben was all right. He told salburn to hide here for a while, because some unwilling nobles might still be looking for him. And Chechen himself is going to the hall.


    He heard the prince''s order to summon officers in the hall.


    Just then, salben shouted to Chechen.


    "Commander Chechen, don''t you have anything to ask me?"


    "No, what do I want to ask you?" Chechen was puzzled.


    Salburn''s mouth bulged a few times and his face turned red again.


    "No, it''s all right," finally, salburn stammered.


    "Then I''ll go first."


    Chechen felt that salben was obviously too nervous to speak flustered. He wanted to comfort salben again, but there was not much time left in five minutes. Cherchen had to say goodbye and leave first.


    At the door of the hall, Chechen accidentally met victor who had just arrived.


    So they walked into the hall together.


    In the hall, thirty-four officers, including Prince yanush''s allies feodo obkhovic and Alexander otkinski, gathered here.


    Prince yanush sat on the throne. As if to show his majesty and exaggerate the atmosphere of war, the prince wore scales today. His exquisite sword was placed in front of him. Seeing Chechen and Victor coming in, Prince yanush stared at them, as if blaming them for their non punctuality.


    Chechen and Victor went to two empty seats and sat down without saying a word.


    Now, everyone is here. Lonzinski closed the door and the meeting officially began.


    "Everybody," cried Prince yanush, his voice full of anger.


    "The traitor Jan sobeski has turned his back on us and kidnapped Jan zamois and our closest friends. Now he wants to unite with sapega in an attempt to put out our ongoing just cause. In order not to let him succeed, I decided to fight first. What opinions can you say?"


    With that, yanush stopped talking. He waited for the others to speak.


    People, look at me and I look at you. Finally, Alexander otkinski spoke first:


    "Ladies and gentlemen, your highness is right."


    Alexander otkinski set the tone for his speech first.


    "Although Jan sobeski rebelled, he didn''t take many people away, which shows that the people''s heart is still on our side. We should quickly calm the rebellion and rescue Jan zamois and other kidnapped people while he just rebelled and has a shaky foothold."


    As soon as Alexander otkinski had finished, the others began to talk. They aimed what they dared not say to yanush at Alexander otkinski.


    "Lida castle is high and deep, and it is the nest of Jan sobesky. He is obviously well prepared to rebel. There are no heavy artillery to break such a castle. But our large artillery is still in the factory," said a French officer.


    Cherchen knew the man''s name was Henry. He led a team of pistol cavalry. Everyone had a good ability to shoot accurately on a bumpy horse.


    "General Alexander, our militia has just assembled and has not been fully trained. According to my estimation, it will take more than three months for them to have real combat effectiveness." Tilly, an officer from Bremen, Germany, also agreed with Henry.


    Then, three more officers expressed their opinions. Their opinions were surprisingly consistent, that is, waiting for the time to come.


    Yanush listened to the opinions of these officers, his veins jumped and his fists clenched. The prince really wants to reprimand these people who emphasize opportunity and opportunity. We need time. Don''t Jan sobesky, a traitor, need time? Wouldn''t it be more difficult to put down the rebellion if he didn''t take advantage of the precarious foothold of his rebellion and wait until he persuaded Jan zamois and others to put all their strength in their pockets?


    "Should we ask the Swedes to help us attack Lida Fort together?"


    Finally, fiordo obkhovic whispered what yanush didn''t want to hear.


    Swedish again! Yanush didn''t know he had said it several times. If everything depended on the Swedes, we wouldn''t be as good as a dog in front of the Swedes. To gain the respect of the other party, we must show the strength commensurate with this respect. Yanush''s inability to deal with sapesh is enough to humiliate himself in front of the Swedes. If he can''t deal with Jan sobeski, yanush will become worthless.


    Although yanush didn''t want to ask the Swedes for help, others didn''t think so. Fiordo''s words won the approval of most people as soon as he spoke.


    "Enough!"


    Yanush clenched his fists and slammed down the table. He stood up angrily, like an angry lion.


    Fiordo, who was still elated, saw yanush get angry, instinctively shrunk his head, and the voice of the meeting suddenly calmed down.


    "We deal with Jan sobesky by ourselves and don''t need to rely on the Swedes," yanush said.


    "Your Highness''s lesson!" Alexander otkinski echoed the prince''s words.


    "Alexander, I appoint you as gatman (commander) and lead 12000 people to attack Lida fort," yanush decided.


    Then he called the names of the officers who had gone out with Alexander.