: Two thousand three hundred and eighty-five wind passes through the corridor (5)

　　
King Feishan, the city was washed in the rainy season. On the streets, the rain was whispered with heavy winds, and weeping and crying, the oil lamps on the streets were swaying left and right, and the full level of garbage was rolled up by the wind and slammed on the street walls On the street corner, empty and quiet, only the Yaris River traversing from the Wangdu rolled up the waves in a piece of white rainwater, and beat the banks and dams on both sides to make loud noises, thunderstorms, Rolling through the low-pressure sky, a silver-blue lightning flashed, illuminating the black sky like a crack,
　　
In a villa in the area to the left of Wangdu, not far from the palace, the desolate emerald courtyard covers a huge area of ​​100 meters in length and width, an arc-shaped stone strip avenue, and both sides of the avenue are bronze The sculpture, wearing the wolf light armor of the most glorious period of the Feishan Kingdom, the horseshoe jumped high, that is a vigorous image of a knight with a prancing horse. On the long road, the coachman wore black clothes, a low-pressure horn hat on his head, and could not see his face. The whip in his hand skillfully pulled out a roundabout. The speed of the carriage was not fast or satisfied, maintaining a very stable level
　　
"Father, are these people really reliable? You know, that man is a famous mainland general, and he has 100,000 elite empires in his hand. No matter whether he succeeds or not, the entire King Fei Shan is afraid to suffer the most terrible revenge, just for the so-called Is it really worthwhile to overwhelm the life and death of the whole family? Even if the other party is really willing to accept us, it may not be better than in Fei Shan!" Inside the carriage, the two people were talking, talking with a handsome face. Young man, casually lazy leaning on the back, blond curly hair, with a full noble son as a party, turning a secret list in his hand, with a touch of dissatisfaction in the corner of his mouth
　　
　　 "What do you know, do you really think that the Imperial Army will endure this way?" "Baidu·Qaihang Text" The fat, who you spit out? If you don’t want to go down with the broken ship of Feishan, you must take this opportunity to jump on another ship.
Grace, the Duke of Feishan in a delicate dress, gently puts down the cup in hand.
Four of the six giants in Kyoto , Has expressed willingness to help us, they are out of arms, we out of people! As long as they succeed, they will immediately send messages to all regions, when the whole country is in chaos, the Imperial Army will suppress it for a while, and take advantage of the chaos, the six countries will choose to land! Grice paused, glanced at the outside, and said to the opposite son
　　
　　"Landing? In case of encounter with the imperial navy..."The face of the young aristocracy changed, who did not know that the imperial navy controlled the inland sea, and whoever wanted the imperial navy to die would never be able to live.
　　
"The imperial navy has already been sent out to suppress the southern coast, otherwise, the southern coalition will not choose to surround the Istanbul of the Istanbul at this time, forcing the emperor to replace the emperor! "Gries, Duke Feishan's mouth, showed a cunning smile, "The voice pauses." Even if the Imperial Navy reacts, it will be at least a few days later. The problem is that the troops of the Six Nations have already landed in Feishan, and now the most important thing to solve is that the Falcon Empire is in Feishan. The garrison general Varisian, as long as he is resolved, the Empire’s army in the east will be paralyzed"
　　
　　 "A group of remnant soldiers are defeated, I'm afraid it's useless." The young nobles didn't take it seriously, and 300,000 Fei Shan were defeated. What can dozens of people do?
　　
"Some things don't look like there are many people, it's whether they are elite!" Grace, Duke of Feisan, looked seriously outside the carriage and said, "The so-called attack is a matter of sealing the throat with a sword. The former Feisan Kingdom guards The fourth squadron of the 6th Regiment of the Army, even if it was placed in the past, was also the ace squadron, but it was used as a logistics team in that war, and it escaped the disaster of the top. It suffered countless people’s eyes in Wang, and was finally dismissed collectively. The 100,000 kingdoms perished in one battle, His Majesty the Kingdom of Souls died, the city was white, and everyone was dead, but they didn’t die, and they didn’t know whether it was their luck or their misfortune! Simon Pask had some friendships, and some of them were accepted some time ago. I didn't expect this time to come in handy. There is no problem with the loyalty of these people. There is no problem with their identity. The former Fei Shan soldiers, even if there is really a problem, No one thinks of us, only thinks that the former Fei Shan soldiers retaliated against the Imperial Army!"
　　
The relationship between Grice and Simon Pask, the owner of this villa, is not bad. At first, the luxurious luxury villas now have such a gloomy atmosphere. In the daytime, occasional pedestrians pass by. There was a rapid pace through it. In the evening in the coming rainstorm, there was a faint sound coming out of this house. It seems that the ghost of the original master "Sailor Dreamer ☆ Star Dream" has returned home by the strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, it will always be quiet and deserted here. It seems that there have never been any traces. The windows and the damaged areas are disastrous strips blown by the wind, and the empty space makes people feel depressed
　　
The carriage turned into the depths of the villa. After a few minutes, it stopped in front of a grassy gate. In front of it was the warehouse of the villa. The doors and windows were sealed with hardwood strips. The outside light could barely enter. I heard the outside. There was a sound of the carriage stopping, the warehouse door opened, and a burly and strong man with shiny brown skin, a huge body with a wide hòu sturdy body, arms as thick as human legs, and a fierce light deep Brown eyes, persevering chin-overall, like a solid bull, this strong man is the squadron leader Loire of the fourth squadron,
　　
It was also his bad luck. The little nobleman in the village of Feishan was born and relied on the relationship of a marquis in Kyoto. It was mixed into the Imperial Guard system. It was originally very good, but the Bavarian battle reversed everything. Loire was originally The elite squadron placed in front, temporarily received an order to return to Wangdu to a batch of supplies, who knew that he had just arrived in Wangdu, and there was news that the 300,000 Kingdom Army was destroyed by the Imperial Army in Bavaria.
　　
As the only unit to return from the front, Loire was unluckyly defined as leaving the battle. In the face of Kyoto’s tragic and inexplicable face, he had no chance of justification, and he was directly sent to prison with dozens of subordinates. Not because the main force of the Kingdom of Feishan is completely destroyed, the kingdom is in turmoil, the domestic troops have long been exhausted, and the remaining tens of thousands of people have been crushed on the coastline and unable to move.
　　
　　The imperial army soldiers came straight in, and King Feishan was forced to pardon his crimes, and the experienced guard officer was re-launched.
　　
In order to scrub himself and prove that he is not a deserter on the battlefield, Loire personally formed a dozen of death squads, waiting for the arrival of the Imperial Army. Who knows that the upper class of the kingdom is greedy and afraid of death, far from being a small officer he can imagine Yes, when he was full of blood and ready to return to the country, King Feishan had privately agreed with the empire. In the end, Feishan signed a humiliation clause that gave up most of the country, and only kept some pitiful sites near the capital, Loire. Was dismissed again, expelled from the army, and became a big joke of King Feishan
　　
　　 "Master Duke"
　　
　　Loire salutes Grice walking off the carriage, his eyes are burning, and there are even some sick red on the cornea
　　
The Duke of Grice was quite a prestigious nobleman in the king. The Grice family once had two queens of Feishan, regarded as one of the branches of the Feishan royal family, and the status was superb. After being treated with cold eyes, this A big man is willing to take in himself, and even sponsors himself to summon the members of the original Death Squad. Loire is not a fool. How could he not know that the Duke of Grace is so intent on buying his own, as long as it is aimed at the Falcon Empire Army? It doesn't matter, the subsection in front of you can be ignored. As long as you do a big thing yourself, the name Loire is no longer a joke, but the name that really shakes the entire Fisher, Loire, Loire !
　　
　　 saw Duke Gris walk in, and a few dozen people stood up with a swipe.
　　
The room rebuilt with the warehouse, although large, was blocked because of the surrounding windows, and full of people, when walking into the warehouse in front of me, the blond handsome nobleman subconsciously covered his nose with his hand, but instead It’s Duke Gris’s expression with ease, not showing any trace of dissatisfaction because of the smoke in the room.
　　
　　 "Warriors of the kingdom, the kingdom's last hope is on your shoulders, and after tomorrow's success, you will live forever! Long live Fisher!"
　　
The old eyes of the Duke of Gris swept the people all over the room. Everyone was in a commotion. Dozens of people knelt down sharply, wearing a short sleeved armor and making a crackling metal sound. Two white cloth tapes are wrapped around the back, the sleeves of the clothes are firmly tied
　　
　　 The room was suddenly murderous. Rows of weapons hold everyone in their hands, and the candlelight shines on the cold blade of the spear. The cold light flickers and dazzles people's eyes. There is no wind inside, but it is more cold.
　　
I don’t know if it’s too boring or moving. Everyone’s eyes are showing a confusing red at the moment. Everyone’s heart is tumbling. They are eager to serve the country, but they encounter insults, contempt, and throwing themselves in prison. The cast was idle and even hit by persecution. The entire squadron of more than 300 people now has about one-fifth of them. For more than half a year, they have been burdened with the humiliation of the battle of Bavaria and their ideals have shattered. No longer, some people are as poor as they are, and their wives are scattered. After waiting for half a year, they finally waited for such a chance of revenge now!
　　
　　 rumbling, a blast of thunder exploded in the sky,
　　
"Have you heard that this is the roar of 300,000 Fei Shan's heroic souls? No heroic spirits are here, but Fei Shan's army souls are not extinguished!" Duke Griss said in a deep voice, and his voice was low and short, shaking everyone's eardrums." It’s been three months, and we have finally waited until today! His Royal Highness spared no opportunity to exchange his life for the opportunity. The Imperial Army finally relaxed its suppression of Kyoto and entered the province of the East. This is the final revenge and the change of our home country. Opportunity!" He said faster and faster, although his voice was still low, but every voice was like a fire from his chest, and he couldn't talk anymore, the tears in his eyes would drip down almost at any time, and endure Then he turned around and raised his hand to salute the portrait of the crown prince hanging on the wall of the hall. All the dozens of people in the hall followed the awkward salute, quietly. Only people occasionally choked twice
　　
　　 Lighted up violently, through the gap covering the window. To make everyone in the whole hall look pale, Duke Grice turned around and gave his final order by biting his teeth. "Tomorrow evening, the butcher will pass by Laoshan Road outside of Kyoto. Everything is up to you! "
　　
　　 "Rumble" As his voice fell, thunder thunderously exploded, stretching from far to near, endless, torrential rain raging, ancient cities without modern drainage systems, and sewage flowing everywhere. The weather is completely free of the heat of summer when it is clear, but a bit damp and cold. Lightning and thunder constantly blasted over the city, and large groups of dark clouds pressed against the city layer by layer. The rain curtain blocked the buildings inside the palace, and it was vague. The rain hit the window edge of the palace made of copper, and made a dense and crisp sound.
　　
　　 Pastanon stood in front of the courtyard of the palace, wearing a cloak, and the rain fell on the top of the corridor in front of him~EbookFREE.me~ Weaved into a rain wall. The scenery in the courtyard has become vague. Is Fei Shan's future destined to be a blood rain? Just like this world in the rain, you can't see clearly in the distance
　　
　　 "Sir, the nobles are ready to start" A Guards officer wearing a Guards blue shirt and red trousers hurriedly walked across the corridor
　　
"Are these bastards, the death of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Pastanon punched heavily on the wooden pillar of the corridor, his face was blue and scary, and the Helena Fortress had a battle. His private army was The loss was heavy, so it was not selected to participate in the sequence of the Battle of Bavaria, avoiding the danger of being annihilated,
　　
300,000 Fei Shan elite After the Bavarian smoke disappeared, the domestic situation changed sharply. As the crown prince's best friend, and currently the only general in Fei Shan who still has a certain strength, Pastanon was transferred to the capital by the Crown Prince As the guard officer of Feishan’s palace, the outside world is rumored that the crown prince chose to commit suicide because of hopelessness in the restoration of the country. In fact, as a defense officer, Pastanon knew that the real situation was that the crown prince had received a secret before taking the drug. The Special Envoy of the Six Nations Alliance, the Special Envoy of the Six Nations proposed that the crown prince should first fight for help in King Feishan's capital. In order not to drag down the already incompetent Feishan Kyoto, he suffered a tragedy of war and coupled with no expectations of the southern six countries, Feishan The crown prince committed suicide by taking poison, and left an order to no longer resist
　　
"Sir, do you need to stop this?" the officer of the Imperial Guard took a deep breath and asked (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (,) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is me The biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m, and read.) 〖To be continued〗【】