Chapter 1023: Huzi Inuzi?

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At this moment, the tall young man walked into the room.
"Grand Prince~!" The generals in the room stood up and nodded to him.
This is a tall and strong young man with a wheat-like complexion. He is Hadu's eldest son, Angel, Hadu.
Angel, Hadu turned to face the generals in the room, grinned reluctantly, and said: "I'm sorry, I made all the uncles and uncles laughed, my second child, he is...somewhat gagged."
Several veterans looked at Angel with satisfaction, nodded slightly to express their appreciation, and were very satisfied with his behavior.
This eldest son is similar to Hadu by seven points, which is simply a copy of Hadu when he was young.
But he is taller than Hadu. He is more powerful than Hadu. He is powerful, well-mannered and not angry. He looks more prestigious than Hadu. Amor, Hadu looks like a gentle old teacher.
Compared to two people standing together, Angel is more like a strong man who holds a heavy soldier in his hand and controls half of the country.
At a young age, he followed Hadu to fight and fight. In the eyes of the southerners, Nahel is now also called a great military exploit.
A tough and decisive military temperament, he is very appreciated by the generals of Hadu, and he is regarded as the well-deserved heir of Hadu.
The common people in the south also praised Angel as the "father of the tiger and the son of dragon", and his prestige is no different for a while.
And the one who was beaten by him was the second son of Hadu, who was also born to a dad, but was a famous playboy.
She has been spoiled since she was a child, lingers in the powder pile all day, and she has a sissy talk. However, Hardu's wife loved the second son even more, and kept protecting him, regardless of his absurd behavior, Hardu himself could not manage.
To his romantic habits, everyone just let it go.
There is one Angel, Hardu is enough, two is too much. Even Hardu himself did not expect anything from the young son.
Seeing that Angel had driven away the youngest son, the generals under Hadu secretly praised him, feeling that the eldest son was decisive and calm.
The youngest son made a big noise in front of Hadu's ward, and said some unlucky things, which was indeed very shameful.
Once what he said is circulated, it will have a very negative impact on the Southern Army.
Even the son said that he was dying, what should other people think?
Hardu is their core. Once the core is shaken, the Southern Army is likely to fall apart.
The generals can only sigh privately, no matter how strong a man is, it is inevitable that his wife is not good and his son is not good.
"Uncles and uncles, everyone sit down, don't stand." Anhel waved his hand and motioned everyone to sit down. He walked to the main seat where Hadu usually sits at random, holding the armrest and sitting slowly. Down.
Angel has longed for this seat for a long time. Before he was as high as this chair, he watched his father sitting in this position and gave orders to the person who bowed his head.
As he got older and older, Angel gradually understood the meaning of this extremely ordinary walnut chair.
It represents the land that governs several provinces in the south, with nearly tens of millions of subjects and people, commanding a hundred thousand army, holding the supreme power of life and death.
After that, Angel has been following Hadu attentively, learning how to walk, talk like this, how to treat people, and how to do things.
Every time after getting praise from Hardu, Angel felt that he was getting closer and closer to this chair.
Until one day, he will sit on it grandiosely, with a golden crown on his head, overlooking the ground under his feet, and accept everyone's worship.
But this day came suddenly when he didn't expect it, and the invincible Hardu fell. Only himself qualified to sit in this position.
Angel didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
When he sat on this chair, he was still anxious, and Angel was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out and pointed at him and said he was not fit to sit on it.
In terms of merit and ability, Angel knew that he was not enough to convince the crowd.
In the Southern Army, there are several generals who have great combat achievements. They are all powerful fighters of Hardu. They are very prestigious and experienced in the South. They can be called the number two, three and four of the Southern Army.
Regarding the strength and experience in their hands, Angel is still just a young man before them.
But none of them are here today, not even in Khaligard. Because of the enemy's pressure, these generals are busy on the front line.
Even when Hardu was seriously ill in bed, he only brought back a greeting.
Of course Angel understood that they had difficulty withdrawing because of the military emergency. But Angel still had some dissatisfaction in his heart, but he could only bury this dissatisfaction in his heart.
The generals next to him realized that he was actually going to sit in Hadu's position, and they couldn't help but exchange a surprised look. but……
But until he sat down firmly, no one made a different sound.
Angel, Hadu loosened a sip, pressed the nervous and excited mood in his heart, coughed softly, and waved his hand calmly to everyone.
The generals then pulled out their chairs and sat across from Angel.
Everything is just like when Hardu was there.
Looking at the solemn expressions of the people in front of him, Angel felt a little lost for a while, looking at it from this position, it really felt different.
Angel felt as if the whole earth was in his hands, and that feeling was so wonderful. Sure enough, a man can't be powerless for a day~!
For a few seconds, he even wanted his father to die quickly.
After a long silence, Angel raised his head and looked at the generals who watched him grow up, and said solemnly: "Father is very ill, and I don't know when he will heal.
The enemy gathered on the north bank of the Zamibia River again, and the vicious witch was about to move. The current situation is very unfavorable to us. It can be said that our South has reached a critical point of life and death. Uncles and uncles, what should we do? "
Queen Isabella's reputation in the South is very bad. After continuous publicity by the southerners, Queen Isabella has become a vicious woman who murdered her husband, usurped the government, suppressed the people, and colluded with foreign enemies to beat Almohad.
And for the sake of power, they shamelessly seduce their traditional enemy of Almohad, Archduke Julian.
Now the southerners are biting their teeth in hatred in advance of Queen Isabella, and will not even mention the name of Queen Bella. They always refer to them as witches, witches, and poisonous women.
The generals fell silent. First they looked at each other, then at Angel who was sitting in the middle.
The atmosphere in the room became tense for a while.
Angel looked around, and when Hadu asked for a word, these people would speak enthusiastically, and often blushed because of different opinions.
But every one of this meeting was like a wooden person, closing their mouths tightly.
This difference made Angel feel very uncomfortable.
Angel pointed at the veteran Mela and said, "General Mela, you are the most qualified here. I would like to ask what do you think?"
With a helpless expression on her face, Mela scratched the sparse white hair on top of her head, and said, "Master, this...I think we only need to hold the line of defense and wait for the adult to wake up and listen to the adult's instructions."
Angel smiled on the surface, but in his heart he scolded himself, the old man: no wonder he had fought for a lifetime, and he was just a legion commander.
Angel looked around the crowd and asked sternly: "Do you have any comments?"
A group of generals finally shook their heads. They are a group of warriors, not wise generals. They are accustomed to obey Hardu's command instead of using their own brains to figure out how to win the war.
Even if he had some thoughts in his heart, looking at Angel's young face, domineering aura and confident expression, he swallowed the words in his heart again.
Most of their ideas are immature. In the past, Hardu could make a decision, but since Hardu has fallen, Angel is still immature.
If it were brought up directly, if the eldest son believed it, who should be responsible for the mistake?
Should it be counted on the heir to Hardu, or on the person who made the opinion? The result is obvious.
If you have enough status, you can make up your mind, and the two generals who have been called by Haduyi are not here.
When everyone was at a loss, Angel suddenly said: "Since everyone has no idea, let me talk about my opinion.
The enemy gathered a large army of hundreds of thousands, and they were stationed under Prisca, but they did not see the attack. In my estimation, the enemy is probably waiting.
After all their troops are in place, they will cross the Zamibia River at once.
In addition, there is no reason to explain why they have superior forces, have evil weapons that sell their souls to demons, but don't care about the small city in front of them. "
"The eldest son is right."
"I also agree with the eldest son."
Several generals followed in agreement. Regarding Prisca, the Lorraine troops, who hadn't made any progress for half a month, they were also very strange. There was only one reason to explain it.
Angel smiled slightly and said: "The enemy's command and main forces are still stuck in the north. It will take half a month at the earliest for them to be deployed, or even a month if they are slower."
Angel clenched his fist and knocked it heavily on the table with a muffled noise. His eyes showed a lively look, and he said flatly: "This is our opportunity."
The generals looked at Angel who spoke out in surprise, and someone asked inexplicably: "Lord, what do you mean?"
Angel jumped up from his chair and came to the map behind him in two steps. He looked like a bamboo on his chest. He drew a big circle on the map with his fingers, and said, "We can take this opportunity to unify the entire south.
This way I have the strength to fight the witch and her Ruman lover. "
The generals were all stunned. They didn't expect that the big young man in front of him would be so ambitious when the enemy army was about to crush.
Angel said excitedly: "Everyone, if we unify the South, not only will we have greater power in our hands, but after the war, the area where we can move is also greater.
The enemy's strength is five times ours. If we trap Kirkforth, Winter and Harua, the enemy can easily surround us and bite off our territory.
But if our scope of activity is the entire south..."
Angel pressed his hands on the map, and said loudly: "We can jump out of the enemy's encirclement, fight a mobile battle with the enemy on our territory, and slowly drag them to death. It is not certain who will die. "
"Crazy..." someone whispered in the crowd.
The generals have solemn expressions on their faces.
Angel felt that his idea was simply wonderful. After the defeat, the Southern Army only thought of passive defense, but faced multiple enemies. The more defensive, the less there was to defend.
This is a dead game.
Angel felt that, of course, in the situation, only by changing his mind, actively fighting out and expanding the living space, could he get a chance.
Angel loudly said: "Generals, time does not wait for me, the enemy only left us half a month. Do you want to sit still~!"
The generals in the room were all shocked, and they secretly said: That is, in half a month, the enemy's 500,000 troops will set foot on the southern land. Hardu himself was defeated by the enemy’s deputy commander-in-chief, so the others...
Some generals couldn't help but shudder.
They were nervous about the safety of Hadu himself, and they didn't think about the next war carefully. Maybe they knew it in their hearts, but they just didn't want to think about it.
But when the question of life and death was before them, everyone hesitated.
"is this okay?"
"Ask the adults when they wake up?"
"Will it be too risky?"
Question after question flew to Angel, Hardu.
Angel said: "Everyone, now is the best time. Although Priska's battle, we have encountered a lot of setbacks, but our allies have suffered more losses than us.
I have received news that the chiefs of the provinces of Nadous and Alpha have not returned. "
Angel smiled knowingly, and said: "Either they are still trapped in the north, or they are dead. These two places are full of dragons without a leader."
Some people are also moved. As neighbors, they certainly know what is going on in the two neighboring provinces.
Most of their main forces have been sent to the north to grab turf. Most of them were killed and injured in the Battle of Priska, and they lost all their casualties in the suppression of peacekeeping forces.
What is left now is an empty shell, which can be received by driving the army over.
No one would like this kind of cost-free business.
"Done! If we don't take it, we will eventually leave it to the enemy, why not take it."
"Yes, of course the bigger the site, the better."
"But, it's not good..." Someone objected.
"The enemy is hovering at the door. We are splitting our forces at this time, isn't it weakening our strength?"
"This is inconsistent with the plan of active defense by the adults."
"Will you wait for the adult to wake up?"
"..."
Everyone was chattering, expressing their opinions in an uneasy manner.
"If we do nothing, what awaits us will be perish." Angel interrupted everyone, walked back to the seats and sat down, vowing: "I believe that my father will also agree to my plan."
After hearing his assurance, the generals fell silent again.
The fierce-tempered veteran Mela looked around, and then jumped up to respond first, saying: "My prince, we listen to you, let's do it. Rather than squandering and waiting for the door, it is better to fight vigorously. ."
"Lao Mei was right, we did it." More people agreed with Angel's plan.
"Okay~!" Angel slapped the table and laughed: "General Mela, you will lead your men to take Alpha Province as fast as possible. General Cullio, you will attack Nadao General S. Reginas, you attack the province of Merckley.
These three provinces are already undefended areas. Take their capitals as quickly as possible~! "
"Yes~!" The three generals suddenly took their orders, all with excited expressions.
General Mela also said with a smile: "I welcome the sight of the Statue of Victory and I lift my skirt."
It seemed that they heard a very funny joke, and everyone burst into laughter.
After the meeting ended, Angel returned to the inner room with excitement.
The mysterious figure in the gray robe was in the inner room.
He first saw Angel coming in, raised his arms and applauded at him, smiled and said: "Outstanding performance, big young man, vigorous and resolute, commanding if determined, outstanding performance~!"
Angel smiled pretentiously, lowered his head and said modestly: "Mr., I'm so ridiculous, I'm just doing what my father taught."
The gray robe said humanely: "The eldest son is very wise, he is no less than your father, and he deserves to be a tiger father and a dragon son."
Angel shook his head and said, "No, I'm far worse than my father."
"You don't need to be overly modest," the gray-robed man waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be overly modest, I believe that soon there will be a legend about you, the eldest son, on the mainland. Oh, yes..."
The grey-robed man suddenly remembered something, and said indifferently: "Just now I saw the second son crying, but he was pulled away by the shoulders of Prince Tuckerd and Prince Gondórez."
Angel's eyes widened in an instant, showing a wary expression.
The gray-robed man looked at the scenery outside the window and said flatly: "I heard by accident that they were saying something disrespectful to the eldest son."
Angel gritted his teeth and squeezed his fists, the blue veins on his forehead popped out.
Looking at his expression, the gray-robed man snorted and said leisurely: "My eldest son, as an outsider, I am just out of good intentions to remind you that you must be defensive. The two princes, private little actions Quite a lot."
Angel took a breath and nodded, "Thank you, sir. Of course I know."
Of course Angel knew that since Hardu went unconscious and returned to Khaligard, the two princes were no longer safe.
When Hardu was awake, these two princes were very well-behaved and slapped Hardu's ass. Now Hadu is ill~EbookFREE.me~ They are constantly visiting the officials and local nobles under Hadu, visiting people who are usually not in harmony with Hadu, and repeatedly hosting Hadu's second son and some relatives. .
Obviously there are some ideas.
All the generals under Angel and Hadu were in sight.
But since they haven't said anything publicly, and there is no evidence that they are doing something against the Southern Army, they can only let it go.
The gray-robed man raised his withered palm, put it in front of his eyes, and slowly said, "You know we have some special methods. If you need to make something disappear... I'm happy to do it for you."
Angel clenched his fists hard, frowned and thought. After a while, he sighed and shook his head with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Mr., for your kindness, but no need. It's still useful to keep them. When needed. , I will find Mr. again."
The gray-robed man nodded slightly and said, "It's okay anytime, my dear grandson. By the way, how are you thinking about our proposal?"
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