The Glory of the Eag

He watched, unmoved, as tens of thousands of soldiers from all corners of France, resplendent in their fine uniforms, fought to the death for him. In his twenty years of military service, he had long since become accustomed to conquest and glory, to danger and death; such scenes no longer stirred him.,Chu Ying did not say a word, she just lay there quietly, feeling the warmth of the woman's embrace.,As an amateur European history enthusiast, he naturally knew what all these details represented and understood his current status.。