In the eyes of the world, although the Austro-Hungarian Empire was not the most powerful nation on earth, it was still one of the world's foremost powers. Even so, everyone believed that the Austro-Hungarian Empire was no match for Germany in this war.
However, due to the weather and the advantages held by the defending side, many people and nations believed that the Austro-Hungarian Empire would hold out for a long time. Some even believed that Germany would pay a grievous price in its campaign against the Austro-Hungarian Empire.
Unfortunately, their guesses were clearly all wrong. The Austro-Hungarian Empire had proved so utterly vulnerable in this war.
Before Oscar had even left the General Staff Headquarters, Foreign Minister Wachth came looking for him.
"What is it, Foreign Minister? Has the Austro-Hungarian Empire been unable to hold on any longer?" Oscar asked with a smile.
Although the war had only begun a day ago, with the entire Austro-Hungarian Empire already falling apart, it was perfectly understandable that it had realized defeat was inevitable and sought peace from Germany. After all, the situation was already exceedingly unfavorable for the Austro-Hungarian Empire. If they continued fighting, they could not see even the faintest hope of victory.
"Your Majesty, yes. The Austro-Hungarian Empire has come to seek peace. Baron von Berchtold has already arrived in Berlin and is on his way to the palace. He hopes to see you," Wachth said.
"What? Baron von Berchtold is already here? How is that possible? How could he have arrived so quickly? Did he come by plane?" Oscar immediately thought of the possibility.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Baron von Berchtold arrived in Berlin by plane and only just landed at the airport," Wachth said.
Oscar could not help but admire the elderly baron. Planes in this era were