By Eric Flint
FREEDOM AND JUSTICE -- AMERICAN sort
1632 And in northern Germany issues could not get a lot worse. Famine. sickness. Religous battle laying waste the towns. in simple terms the aristocrats remained quite unscathed; for the peasants, demise used to be a mercy.
2000 issues are going okay in Grantville, West Virginia, and everyone attending the marriage of Mike Stearn's sister (including the complete neighborhood bankruptcy of the United Mine employees of the USA, which Mike leads) is having a great time.
THEN, every thing CHANGED....
whilst the airborne dirt and dust settles, Mike leads a gaggle of armed miners to determine what occurred and unearths the line into city is lower, as with a sword. at the different part, a scene out of Hell: a guy nailed to a farmhouse door, his spouse and daughter attacked by way of males in metal vests. confronted with this, Mike and his neighbors shouldn't have to invite who to shoot. At that second Freedom and Justice, American kind, are brought to the center of the Thirty Years' War.
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I cannot make any delivers i will not retain. no longer back. no longer after Magdeburg. I easily wouldn't have the forces to save lots of Thuringia from Tilly. And the geography favors him completely. he's nearer and will use the Harz Mountains to guard his flank. " Bernard nodded. "We comprehend that, Your Majesty. " He straightened, clutching his sword pommel. "My brother is the inheritor, and he needs to stay the following with you. yet i'll go back to Weimar, and do what i will. i'll reestablish touch with you via courier once i will, but—" "No. " Startled, Bernard's eyes went to Axel Oxenstierna. The Swedish chancellor unfold his arms apologetically. "Excuse my abruptness, lord. yet that's rather a truly undesirable inspiration. " Axel raised his hand, forestalling the duke's impetuous protest. "Please, Bernard! i love your braveness. all of the extra so, given that braveness turns out a rarer substance than gold one of the German aristocracy. " back, the Swedish officials within the room barked indignant, sarcastic laughter. Axel plowed on: "It will be a truly romantic gesture, Bernard. however it could even be sheer stupidity. you could accomplish not anything in Thuringia past demise or being captured. you could have few forces of your personal, and—" Axel fastened the younger nobleman with prepared, rationale eyes. "You are green in battle, lad. " He nearly extra "a virgin, in truth," yet bit off the phrases. Bernard of Saxe-Weimar's face was once pinched, tight. His eyes flitted to Gustav Adolf, pleading. Gustav breathed seriously. Then, stepping ahead, he put an immense hand on Saxe-Weimar's narrow shoulder. "He's correct, Bernard. " The king's face broke right into a surprising, joyful smile. "Stay right here in its place. With me. i'd be overjoyed so as to add you to my employees, besides Wilhelm. i'm definite you'd be an asset"—Gustav blandly overlooked the hardly veiled skepticism at the faces of his Swedish officers—"and, in alternate, i think i'll educate you whatever of the paintings of conflict. " The final a part of the sentence did the trick, as Gustav had anticipated. Saxe-Weimar's adolescent admiration for the king's army prowess had turn into a minor embarrassment. Bernard's eyes moved to the opposite males clustered approximately. Veterans, all. males of confirmed valor. undeniable to determine, the younger guy used to be involved for his recognition. His gaze settled at the youngest Swedish officer within the tent. That was once Lennart Torstensson, the bright commander of the Swedish artillery. Torstensson chuckled. "Have no worry, Bernard. allow the imperialists taunt you as they'll. quickly enough—within a year—they will taunt not. " The snicker which swept the tent, this time, used to be neither offended nor sarcastic. easily savage and feral. So may northern wolves bark, listening to that reindeer wondered their braveness. Torstensson's reaction, and the accompanying laughter, was once sufficient. Saxe-Weimar's nod become a deep bow, directed on the king. "It will be my honor and privilege, Your Majesty. " Gustav clapped his palms jointly. "Excellent! within the meantime—" He became to at least one of his cavalry commanders, Johann Banér. "That small garrison remains to be at Badenburg, I belief?