: Three hundred and thirty-nine
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Whole Nation
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- 2021-01-30 09:09:46
As soon as Saron came down from the tower, he received a dispatch from the headquarters of the legion. Even Esalon's tenacity was shocked by the situation inside. Three Miaoerdian heavy army clusters, 100,000 troops are now assembled in the Aoweite area one hundred miles away from the northern fortress, and their own full count is only tens of thousands of people, which is even counting the logistics forces,
Of course, this is not all bad news. According to the secret delivery of the Legion Department, the Governor-General, who is commanding the battle outside Kyoto, temporarily transferred the most elite 5,000 Samuel guards from his front to the northern fortress from the front of Kyoto to expand the northern defense. Combat capability,
The letter also specifically pointed out that the northern fortress is certainly strong, but it is not a long-standing place. The 100,000 Miaodian elite is not comparable to the local army of the Stian family. When necessary, Saron is allowed to abandon the northern fortress and retreat to the 13th consecutive castle. Close to the northern suburbs of Kyoto, echoing the main forces of the Samoan army near Kyoto
Moreover, between the northern fortress and the Thirteenth Fort, there is a narrow and long hilly terrain, which is the best area for the mobile operation of small elite cavalry. The powerful Samorian guard cavalry cover, you can let if necessary The northern legion retreated safely to the Thirteenth Company Fort, which virtually left the northern legion with a lot of worries.
After reading the letter, Saron's face was a little ruddy, and Saron knew that this was the special care given to him by the Governor General,
These five thousand Samorian guard cavalry are the pimples of the Governor General, each one is carefully selected from various troops, and it is the sharpest blade on this sword of the Samorian army.
At this time, the Governor General handed over the most elite troops in the sequence of the Samoan army to him. The value and trust in them moved Saron for a while. The original Lord has not forgotten himself!
Saron raised his head and put the letter on the table with a dignified face. Under him were the heads of the local flags responsible for the defense of Hubora Laban. The heads of the flags all felt the same about what Saron had just explained. No one is afraid of fighting with unspeakable pressure. Thousands of people can fight with 100,000 people, even the fool knows what the result is
"Why? Are you both scared?" Salon's one-eyed glared, swept across the head of a flag leader, his voice dull. "You are not always shouting across the river, now the opportunity is coming! No one is here! Dare to nibble?" The head of a local flag was ironically blushed, look at me, I see you, just do not nibble
One of them is a big man with a big waist and a round waist, which is obviously taller than others, and he has his neck buried in his chest. This guy named Lu Ai, don’t look taller than others, but he is actually the most fearful person in his heart. ,
It was originally the heir of the Dusterluai family, a branch of the Falcon family. This was when the Falcon family first split. The timid guy is the only one who has not announced his departure from the family. After the fat man unified the territory of Falcon, he thought about this loyal guy. Let him serve as the head of a local garrison.
Later, the Battle of Djerborg exploded. In view of the fact that the main force of the Legion entered West Dehrim, and the northern defense force was seriously insufficient, the fat man temporarily transferred this guy who was afraid of death from the Falcon territory to the northern fortress. The fat man knew that this guy could not fight. The timid is like a chicken, Bai wastes such a good body, but it is a little good, loyal, at least without the bravery of the soldiers, and the Samor heavy soldiers are outside. This is exactly what is needed most.
Moreover, the identity of Lu Ai’s falcon family can also allow soldiers stationed in the northern fortress to have a certain psychological guarantee and invisibly play a role in stabilizing the military.
"Head Luai Banner! You are the general mentioned specifically in the Governor's Secret Letter. I want to hear from you about how we should fight this time!" Although Lu Ai could not wait to find a burrow, Saron didn't let go After what he meant, looking at Lu Ai's tall figure, he giggled in the corner of his mouth,
Salon was already terrible. Now, with a grin, a smile full of evil spirits made Lu Ai's big trembling boy tremble, and his heart burst into a sudden, knowing that he was in a catastrophe this time. "Or! Master, you Just send me to negotiate!" Lu Ai's face smiled and cried.
In the letter from the Governor’s Lord, it specifically mentioned that Luai should be sent to the north to represent Samor to negotiate. Of course, the negotiation is false. The real purpose is only one. That is to delay the time. It is best if the reinforcements who can drag to Kyoto can come. Even if it didn’t take that long, at least a little warning to the Stian family in the north,
Your little action we have now.
This will also slow the advance of the army going south in the north.
"This is a treasure left by the Governor-General." Saron nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help being convinced by the Governor-General's pre-arrangement.
At the beginning of the net, Salon was very opinionated that the Governor had pushed such a waste material into his own army, and even wrote a few letters to complain to the fat man, saying that this stupid big guy can’t do anything fart, and fainted when he saw blood. Head, such a person is really a shame for Samor's army
Soon, the fat man's reply came, and in the letter he scolded Salon fiercely, saying that Salon picked up a baby but took it to be harder than the stone, and told Salon several things about poor Luai usage,
For example, to go to the legionary department to ask for military expenses, but this is a member of the Falcon family. Even if the quartermaster’s quarters officer is harsh, she will not dare to do anything on this.
Another example is to let Lu Ai negotiate with the gang of business alliance guys who confess money to the transportation of military supplies. The fat man is the back keeper of the business alliance. Even if the deacon of the business alliance dies and admits money, he will never dare to talk to the Falcon family. To withdraw money.
Finally, one of the most important roles is to negotiate on behalf of Samor! Lu Ai is a member of the Falcon family, and can nominally negotiate with other forces on behalf of the Governor General! Such a versatile talent can be hard to come by.
Saron after reading the letter at that time, said three words in joy, and when he saw Luai’s bitter gourd face again, his eyes lit up, just like a beggar who hadn’t eaten in three days and suddenly saw a chicken drumstick. Didn’t make timid Luai think that the one-eyed dragon had any bad habits, and worried about the winter.
Speaking of that, the fat man still cares a lot about the silly big man Saron. After all, Saron leads the army alone in the bitter cold. If there is no sweetness, the two goods will not do.
Letters asking for money, people, and weapons were never cut off, and the fat man couldn't be bothered, so he let Luai go.
No way! The best weapon must be equipped with the northern garrison first, which is the favorite excuse for the price increase of the Samor Institute of Weapons
The northern garrison of Saron was the earliest army equipped with cross spears by Samor and the first to have an independent Thor squadron, 10,000 elite cross spearmen, thousands of the latest infantry heavy crossbows, 130 heavy crossbow vehicles and Forty Thunder. This is the confidence that Saron wanted to hold on to the northern fortress,
Of course, there is no pity for Lu Ai's credit. After all, he is the highest-ranking person in the family of the Falcons side branch. Many new weapons are coming from Lu Ai. They are forcibly obtained from the Weapons Research Institute. Aiqi Tuan's, became the furniture of Saron when he reached the northern fortress.
"Okay! The leader of Lu Aiqi was really brave! This matter was entrusted to you." Saron patted Lu Ai's shoulder with relief and took out an unopened one from his arms. The secret letter was delivered to Lu Ai. Shen Sheng said, "This is a secret letter added in the Governor’s letter. I haven’t even opened it. The adult said in the letter that if Lord Luai agreed to the request of the mission, he would give it to you. !"
"Three days! We need at least three days to arrange the defense!" Salon paused, shaking three fingers in front of Luai's miserable eyes, then stood up, and stood up respectfully and walked towards Luai. The military salute shocked Lu Ai,
Saron’s one-eyed stared at Lu Ai, and he looked solemnly, "This is what I did to you on behalf of the tens of thousands of northern fortress garrisons! No matter what happened in the past, if someone still says that you are a coward, I am the Saron first He hacked it alive with a knife!"
"Adult!" Lu Ai's body was straight and his eyes were reddish. This was the first time Lu Ai felt that he could get a square look. This one-eyed dragon boss is a famous general in the Samor Army. Excited, under the guard of dozens of scout cavalry, he wandered across the northern river with a lot of wandering.
"Quickly mobilize the people to move all the fortified equipment to the fortress!" Salon withdrew his gaze from the far away Luai figure and ordered to the heralding soldiers behind him. "The two towers in the north and south must thicken me. Tell the squadron captains who want to get crazy all day long because of their military merits. This is coming to a big business, and they have enough food. For three days, we only have three days to let them give me the strength to feed. , Give me all the family's family! If anyone dares to hide, Laozi hacks him alive! "Saron waved to the herald again. "Come on! Remember to give me the kid from Lefizart Come, say I am looking for him!"
"Sir, are you looking for me?" A Samor officer dressed in the squadron captain rushed to the city head, and Saron turned his head, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and his fierce one-eyed eye let Lefizart froze. "I remember your uncle's uncle, but the person in charge of the Hubola Laban Regional Business Alliance is the one who hides most of the private goods in the past. Tell me. What are your plans this time?" Saron asked mysteriously. Road,
"Grandma, sir, you laughed! I have nothing to hide! These are all rumored by outsiders." Lefizart's face was pale.
It is a felony to hide cargo in the Samorian army. The northern fortress is located on the border between the two sides. Due to the impact of the Kyoto embargo, the goods that should have passed through Kyoto should be transported directly from Hubara Laban to the north, which makes the Hubara Laban in the north a northern trade transit station.
Because most of the northern fortress troops were northerners who had fled to the south. After the Kujit War, many soldiers’ families came to Hubaraban with their troops.
For this situation, the fat man also opened his eyes and closed his eyes. Samor needed a solid northern border defense. If the soldiers’ family members were placed in Hubolaban, it would be good for stabilizing the military and improving their fighting will.
"You didn't hide?" Salon looked at Lefizart with an unnatural look, and his face was serious. "In the first two months, tens of thousands of cotton coats were transported across the northern river from your defense zone last week. Last week There are another ten carts of leather from the Branlun area that have been transported from your defense zone into Hubora Laban. Are you really as blind as I am in Saron?"
"Sir, Lefizart's face is ashamed and his body slaps. Shivering, the Sauron army has always been harsh, and only a little more relaxed about smuggling. This is actually implied by the fat man's secret.
Hubolaban is located in the northern cold region, and the population is not large. After the Kukits have burned and looted, and experienced the rebellion of the private army, most of the entire area has fled, and the villages are mostly ten rooms. Nine Kong, even prisoners of war that are used for road construction, is not an easy task to recover in a short time.
The fat man thought of a crooked trick, smuggling, which could make Hubolapan quickly become a material trading center in the north, and it would allow the Hubolaban region to recover from the war without spending a penny, and the population could migrate from the south. However, the economy needs these businessmen. With such an instigation, Saron was also happy to draw some of the filial respect of the smugglers as the military expenses of the legion. "I want to die, I want to live! I'm happy to say something, I don't have time to talk to you!" Salon looked at the bleak face of Lefizart, his arms waved, and several murderous guards gathered from all around. The scabbard in his hand exposed half of the sharp blade.
"Adult!" Lefizart's face is bleak~EbookFREE.me~ Kneeling on the ground with his feet, his voice is excited "I heard that you have issued a combat readiness order under the net, as long as the adult does not kill me, I will kill the enemy heroically on the battlefield. It means death, and my subordinates hope to die on the battlefield and die like a Samorian soldier. I don’t want to carry a smuggler after death!"
"Okay, I'm worthy of my soldiers in Saron!" Saron looked relieved and waved to the guards. The guards gave way, and Saron turned around. A deep look at the Ellet River in the distance, a low voice
"I’m not afraid to tell you that this time our enemies are very strong. Their number is five times that of us. They are the most elite warriors in the north. I don’t know if I can still go back to the Governor-General! The second time I came to you is to ask you to do a favor, in order to keep more soldiers alive!"
"Sir, please!" Lefizart looked excited, "as long as his subordinates can do it"
"Okay, just wait for you!" Salon turned around and patted Lefizart's shoulder, whispering. "I know there are three thousand five hundred in the warehouse of the Polaban Business Union. I have sent someone to send the report of the 100-military fuel bomb, but the time is tight, I must first put these things out, which will depend on your uncle's help!", if you want to know what happened later, Please log in Mu Xiongba, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!