Chapter 1520: Admission Letter

At the end of July, the weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
Because it is summer, the sun is too fierce, and the hot light bake the earth like a flowing flame.
It hasn't rained for more than ten days, the ground is covered with a thick layer of floating soil, and the temperature near the ground is fifty degrees. Stepping on it is as uncomfortable as stepping on a fire.
In this terrible weather, even the cicadas have no strength to call.
At the border pass in the province of Dortlins, a group of Semitic soldiers all hid listlessly under the shade of the trees, yawning, and chatting without a sentence, looking very boring, as if they had not eaten It's like a full meal.
Although the war between mankind and the old government army has passed, and with the might of a big victory, the coalition forces composed of mankind and the Semitic Republican government are currently expanding everywhere.
But as a remote province of Dortrins, it has not been affected by the war. This province is a bit far away from the political center of Lingshi. The uncle doesn’t hurt, and the grandma doesn’t love it. The excitement of the Semitic seems to have nothing to do with it. .
Although the situation is calm, business routes are no longer available. There is a turmoil, no businessman daring to run around.
As a result, this originally prosperous road has been depressed, and sometimes even a few days can not see a person. But originally, from this business way of communicating things, there was an endless stream of caravans between Lingshan and Thunder.
Just when the heat-cured soldiers were drowsy, they suddenly heard a rapid sound of horseshoes: "Wow, wow..."
A group of soldiers suddenly became energetic, and only from the sound of the impenetrable horseshoes, one could hear that those horses were definitely good horses.
The soldiers raised their heads one after another, putting their hands on their foreheads, and looking into the distance with their feet cocked, only to see a few clouds of smoke rising up in the distance quickly approaching them.
The dust gathered in strands, flying high, and indeed a team of cavalry came.
The soldiers hurriedly jumped up, flashed all the swords in their hands, showing a fierce appearance, and blocked the road.
As business was blocked, everyone hadn't extorted for many days, or in other words, confiscated tolls.
For the soldiers who set up cards to charge, this is not just a shame, but they will be laughed at by their peers when they say it, which is really a shame for road tyrants.
Moreover, what is more important is the tangible benefits-the family members are all waiting to take the money home and buy rice for cooking.
Many of them are temporary workers. They ask their relatives to find friends and spend money to squeeze into the toll booths. They are not comparable to formal workers.
Regardless of the fact that this threshold is not large, it is also seriously overstaffed like all functional agencies.
These temporary workers do the most work, but they get the least money. They can only get a salary of dozens of silver coins a month, which is not enough for the whole family to buy noodles and salt. They just point to the tolls they have collected.
There is no business for half a month, and many people have green eyes.
Some people even rolled up their sleeves, planning to make a good stroke, buy some meat, and bring two bottles of wine to relieve the gluttons in their stomachs.
Then a group of black figures appeared at the end of the road. In the heat wave, their figures were twisted and deformed, like a group of legendary knights.
A squad leader stood up in front of the pass, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
The knight's speed is extremely fast, and within a short while, he has already come close.
The team leader shook his head to shake this bad feeling out of his head. The business hadn't opened for a long time, so he couldn't wait any longer.
He hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and exclaimed: "The incoming person stops~!"
"Yu~~" The knights on the opposite side hurriedly stopped their horses, their horses hooves stepped on a large dust, drifting around, and the choking team leader coughed and coughed a few times.
The smoke drifted away slowly, and the knights on the horse straightened their backs and stared at them condescendingly.
Seeing the uniform movements of the knight, the soldiers couldn't help but sighed in secret, "It's really good riding skills~!"
But calmed down and looked carefully, only to find that the people on the opposite side were a little strange, not very much like a fat sheep.
All of them were put together in cloths of different colors, colorful clothes, like beggars, with a bunch of messy bits and pieces on the clothes, and I don't know what they are for.
A dagger and a cowhide cover were stuck on the belt around his waist.
The weirdest thing is that they carry a long black pipe on their backs, which looks like a fire stick.
Moreover, the war horses under them are all fat and sturdy, with big hooves and long body. The unusual horses are obviously the best horses.
These poor soldiers can't afford such a good horse for ten years without eating or drinking.
The leader of the team couldn't help but muttered in his heart: What kind of world, can a beggar ride a horse? Could it be that being a beggar is now very profitable?
But at the same time, he also let go of his heart.
Since the other party is a beggar, there must be no background,
These horses may have been stolen from where they came from. Anyway, they are now in turmoil. Many places have become anarchy and bandits are rampant.
If you can't, you have to find a few crimes to take them down, and then take the horse to the market and sell it for three to five hundred gold coins, which is enough to spend a year.
The more the team leader thinks, the more reasonable he feels, and the happier he thinks. At the moment, his mind was hot, he didn't ask about the origin of the other party, and winked directly at the people next to him.
The soldiers also gave a grinning laugh at the moment, scattered all around, blocked all the retreats of the knights, raised their spears and swords, and faced them.
The headed knight couldn't help but stunned, then looked back and found that those people were leaning in maliciously, and immediately furious, pressing the holster around his waist, and sternly shouted: "What do you want to do?"
The other knights also shouted angrily, and at the same time took off the iron pipe from their backs and held them in their hands.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a sound of "Karakara" metal collision.
The team leader smiled coldly, raised his head, and said boldly: "Two days ago, there was a murder and horse robbery case. It was reported that it was related to several beggars.
I think you are quite consistent, so I would like to invite you to the Yamen and investigate it carefully.
This is also an official business, and I hope you will cooperate.
You guys don't mean anything else. I just want you to cooperate a little bit.
Our yamen are very fair and unselfish.
As long as it is verified that it is not a few of you, we will naturally apologize and let them go as soon as possible. "
Hearing what he said, all the soldiers around him grinned.
Since ancient times, the yamen opened to the south, and you should not come in if you have reason or money. This sentence is not for nothing.
Everyone is also very clear about these doorways: Although the team leader is beautiful in his words, in fact it is specially used to fool fools.
If you really believe him, that's an idiot.
Those old officials who have been working for many years are all spoiled like ghosts.
As long as these guys who have no footsteps and no backstage go in, they can always find some reason to strip the poor fool off a few.
They even searched for a few headless cases indiscriminately, planted them on their heads, then chopped their heads indiscriminately, or filled the army, or all kinds of suicides.
No one will take care of it anyway.
And they are successful in solving the case, receiving awards, opening champagne, and running with joy, sharing money and spending money.
These soldiers gloated at the beggar knights very gleefully: a bunch of colorful beggars even dared to ride such a good horse. They deserve it if they die~!
At first glance, it is a group of rookie thieves who are just getting started.
The knight and the people around him looked at each other, not only did not have any fear, but laughed loudly, as if they had heard a funny joke.
Hearing their laughter, all the officers and soldiers were in shock, and vaguely felt that something was not right: these beggars seemed a bit too rampant.
At this moment, I saw the headed knight snorted coldly, and said slowly: "I have been traveling north and south for so many years, but I didn't expect to be corrupted today..."
With that said, he immediately probed his hand, before the team leader hadn't reacted, he grabbed his helmet and threw it high.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a knight screaming behind him, pulling out a short iron pipe from his waist, and facing the helmet in the sky.
Immediately, I heard a series of firecrackers.
I saw sparks from that helmet, spinning back and forth in the sky, flying higher and higher.
When the sound of the firecrackers stopped, the helmet crashed and fell to the ground.
The soldiers in that group were all startled, and hurriedly backed away a few steps, very at a loss.
The leading knight said coldly, "Go pick up your helmet and have a look."
The squad leader was quite puzzled. He walked over cautiously and took a closer look. Then he felt the cold sweat on his forehead come out.
I saw seven or eight finger-thick holes on the iron helmet~!
If the other party’s iron pipe is aimed at his head...
He doesn't think that a human brain can be harder than a helmet.
Although the surrounding temperature was extremely high, he couldn't help but fought a cold war. Immediately looking up, the knight was looking at him jokingly.
He suddenly woke up, backed up several times, pointed at them, and tremblingly said: "Who are you... who are you?"
The knight sneered, twisted the short spear between his fingers a few times, and then whispered: "SS."
Although the voice was soft, the team leader felt like thunder was blowing in his ears. He couldn't help but shook a few times and almost fell to the ground.
The faces of the remaining soldiers also changed drastically, and they retreated in a hurry, and crawled back behind the small captain.
The name of the SS is notorious in the whole world, and it can stop children crying at night.
They are the most loyal lackeys of that terrible Lorraine, with a horrible skull badge on their hats, cruel, iron-blooded and merciless, killing countless people.
All of them have undergone the cruelest hell-style training, and everyone has the powerful strength of a great magician.
At the beginning, the expeditionary army of the Semitic tribe was defeated in their hands. It is said that there was only one division, three to five thousand people, and the expeditionary army defeated millions of them.
At that time, the sky was dim, the sun and the moon were dark. The blood flowed in the entire battlefield, it was terrible, and even the most powerful lich was in their hands. They took their heads off and kicked the ball.
Someone once said a joke that was not a joke. It was said that the SS were all fierce gods whose hands were stained with blood. They could even jump into hell, drag the abyss demon out, and let Ya's pick up soap.
As a countryman, I have little knowledge and knowledge, and I don't know what the horror of "picking soap" is. But thinking of the tone and expression of the person when he spoke, he also knew that it was definitely a very, very, very...terrible thing.
The team leader squinted his eyes, didn't he? There was a silver-white skull embroidered on the badge of his arm, and he was looking at him with a grin.
His legs couldn't help but trembled, and he trembled and said: "You...you...what do you want to do?"
At the same time, they made up their minds, if they let themselves pick up soap, they would definitely not be killed.
Seeing his frightened look, the light in the knight's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Don't do anything, just send a letter to your governor. But looking at you now, it seems that it is not very welcome. of.
Well, when I look back, I just have to let the war fortress come over and blow up your Governor's Mansion first, and let's continue the discussion. "
With that, he flicked the rein and was about to turn the horse's head.
Although Sir Alex Ferguson is an out-and-out big dog, a gold coin fell on the ground without bending over to pick it up-because the time wasted is more valuable.
What Shanxi coal bosses, Rockefeller oil tycoons are all alone, Sir Alex Ferguson’s monopoly.
What is a monopoly is to buy you something for one dollar, one hundred dollars, and you have to catch up with the discount store celebration, maybe it's out of stock.
But even so, it would be very expensive to take a stroll as a war fortress as a big killer.
The energy spar is transported from the human continent all the way, the freight is high and the quantity is limited, and it will be of great use in the future.
So under normal circumstances, Lord Lorraine is still willing to give reason to others by sending letters, and it won't take a few more days anyway.
Of course, if the other party is not willing to listen to Sir Alex Ferguson's reasoning, then it is the turn of the war fortress with napalm bombs and heavy bombs to come out and reason with them.
Hearing what the knight said, the team leader's face turned pale with a ‘brush’, as if he had seen a ghost.
Not long ago, the Governor of South Ohud raised the flag of righteousness for the first time, announcing that he had participated in the republic, set up an effective first attack, and it was said that he was promoted when he arrived in Akadrin.
The other provincial governors who were still waiting and watching were all stomping and scolding their mothers in anger.
Unexpectedly, this dog betrayed so quickly. Inadvertently, Ya's grabbed a head start.
Everyone reacted, and immediately raised the flag of righteousness. Announced that he also joined the team of the Republic.
In just half a month, all the flashes were peacefully liberated, which greatly exceeded Lord Lorraine's expectations.
Sir Alex thought he had to chop off a few thorns, but he didn't expect that these guys would surrender and be more efficient than the Iraqi Republican Guard.
The grandsons of the Republican Guard had to call the American devils one by one.
This group of Governors of the Semi tribe is better. They don’t need to greet themselves, they just ‘Hula’ and all the signs are changed.
This Dortrins province is one of them.
After swearing an oath of allegiance to the Republican government, Governor Pars of the province prepared several generous gifts and sent them to the officials of the Republican government.
Anyway, the money is not spent at this time. When Director Leo of the State Administration of Taxation arrives, he will be confiscated and fined. The small money will also fly into the vault of the Tax Administration.
The President, the Vice President, the Speakers of both Houses, and officials, including Lord Lorraine, did not fall behind. It seems that work has been done on the republican government.
Over the past few days, the governor-general is not thinking about food, and waiting for a reply like a silly wife and a wild man. Seeing whether he can keep his position under his ass, Lord Lorraine will still be slapped.
For this reason, he even deliberately rushed to this border town from the provincial capital, just to get a reply in the first time.
If you let him know his reason, let the other party fail to deliver the letter. That old guy would definitely eat himself raw.
Therefore, as soon as the team leader reacted, a bad dog rushed to grab the shit, and shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, brother...Bah, baah, uncle. This is all a misunderstanding.
The little dog looks at people low and offends the uncles, and hopes that the uncles will forgive their sins and forgive them..."
The knight snorted coldly and said, "You dog~!"
He paused, then changed his tone, and said, "Then what are you doing in a daze, without leading the way?"
The squad leader immediately received an amnesty, and rushed to the ground, removed the roadblock, and then walked towards the city with a group of knights respectfully.
The spirited guards have already strayed away, running like a gust of wind, reporting to the city ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When the knights came to the gate of the city guard house in the city, the governor of the province Pals early Already lined up to rely on, leading the important civil and military officials of the province waiting there.
There was also a team of trumpeters, blowing a loud and cheerful welcome.
In addition, I don't know where I found a group of children, holding flowers in their hands. Shouting ‘welcome’ on the side.
The scene is not grand.
When the knights watched, they frowned.
For the pragmatic and savvy Naian people, time is money and time is efficiency. Such a waste of manpower and doing these very meaningless things is really unacceptable.
As far away as the two sides were, Pals greeted him with a face full of spring breeze, and shouted: "Welcome, welcome. On behalf of Dortrins, I welcome the arrival of all the warriors. Hahaha..."
Seeing his enthusiasm, the SS warriors have been fighting for a long time, but they still can't help pressing on their wallets.
This smile is so familiar.
A group of knights were greeted by Pals, and then they chatted a few words in the hall, and then the leading knight passed the document directly.
After Pals took it, he didn't open it, but asked the knight: "What's in it?"
The knight smiled lightly and said, "It should be an invitation."
"Invitation?"
"Yes, an invitation. Governors of the provinces, please go to the city of Akadrien to report on their duties and participate in the registration notice for the training courses for senior government officials."
(To be continued.)