: Three thousand five hundred fifty-nine Dong Ming (10)

On the ground floor of Biye's Autumn Hotel, there are only a few people sitting in the hall with a length and width of 50 meters
As one of the notorious part of the imperial southern intelligence department, the lobby, which is completely outside the hotel, is quiet. The lazy sunlight at noon in winter shines through the decal glass windows, and the bells of the sky temple are far away from the east. It is said that although the Biyezhiqiu Hotel is in the more souther corner of the city, an accounting school funded by the Empire is on the other side of the street. For this inconspicuous hotel, passers-by and accounting schools nearby The students did not pay much attention, and some people once pushed the door in, and a hotel attendant stood in the entry position to stop the guests who continued to walk inwards, and informed that only guests with reservations can enter the hotel.
Ordinary guests will turn around and leave. This kind of private hotel is not something that ordinary people can consume. This is obviously a place that is not open inside. It is synonymous with a special area in the West Coast area. As a large number of imperial merchants poured into the West Coast, Some customs and customs in the imperial area also began to spread on the west coast, private banquets, gatherings between big businessmen, especially the representatives of the forces attracted by the eight horse farms, the royal families, in order to show their respective influence , It is to let the raging wind of this luxury comparison spread to the limit, buy the best and most expensive things are not displayed, it is not sold in vain,
Although the decoration of this hotel is not conspicuous, the half-old portrait at the door makes many people who know the goods feel secret. The black-haired emperor in armor is riding on a white horse, and the black armor is in front. Countless cavalry forwards as fast as the waves. Although the flags of the two sides of the fierce battle cannot be clearly seen, the magnificent battle scenes on the screen also make people feel a tragic breath involuntarily.
This is obviously not a kind of work made by cheap painters for the purpose of making a living. Although the face of the emperor is covered with metal visors as usual, the black eyes like the morning star are the incomparable charms portrayed. With wise, ambition, hot, fierce eyes, it seems that all the depictions of the whole picture exist for these eyes
Without the level of a master painter, such a charm can never be drawn. Even an emperor who does not understand painting can at first glance determine that this is naturally a hand-painted painting by the master painter Ankolo, which is known as South Europe. Luo's first master of portraits is not a shame, this is recognized throughout Obaro.
"It is said that what the painter draws is what you think in your heart. Are you covered with a fierce veil on my face? Am I so terrible in your heart?" The black-haired youth stood in front of the painting and looked up and down His eyes fell on the visor of the portrait, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied and said to himself
"Because it is impossible to describe the true charm of your majesty," the mouth of the peerless beauty beside her mouth has a charming chuckle, and her burgundy hair pours like a cloth on her knife-like incense shoulder, which is unusually beautiful and elegant. Her outfit highlights her outstanding face and shiny delicate skin, saying with a scorching and enviable breath, "Of course this painting has more important uses, in fact, the pair of magical eyes is a It’s convenient for people to stand in the room behind the portrait and see the people who walk in. If people accidentally find out, because the painting is very realistic, they can be sure that the other party is looking at the flowers."
"You also put this kind of mechanism in your paintings..." The dark-haired young man looked stunned and frowned slightly. "A private question, even a layman like me can see that you seem to yourself The fascinating painting skills are quite disgusting, can you tell me why?"
An Keluo's body shook slightly, and the pair of enchanted eyes showed a deep, thick eyelashes that added a touch of sorrow to the rippling of her images, obviously remembering something bad. The original experience in the Royal House of Eero was already safe. The most unwilling thing to remember in Koror, her white jade teeth bit her ruddy lips
"Since it's a private question, can I not answer it?" Ankolo's timid look made it impossible to refuse.
"It's my rudeness, I don't answer if I don't answer, in fact, I'm just curious"
The dark-haired youth laughed and moved that some strongmen were in trouble. This was the first time that Ankolo had surrendered to the empire. After serving as the head of the Southern Intelligence Department of the Empire, he explicitly rejected himself for the first time. Professional painter, but also because of his excellent painting skills, was loved by Farouk. Farouk is a very demanding emperor who can satisfy the demanding Farouk. Obviously, it is not only as simple as hard work. Say so, but the eyes of the dark-haired youth still fall on the hands of Ankolo's paintings, and it is really evil. The dark-haired youth sighed in his heart, but only one hand can make people think.
"Your Majesty is thinking, what will these hands feel like if you touch them, if your Majesty is willing, I don't mind"
Ankolo's fingers didn't mind stretching, ten fingers were white and slender like bamboo shoots, smooth and delicate, sharp in shape, on the feel is absolutely superior, it is worthy of the peerless demon concubine, Ankolo is great for the emperor Du looked very grateful, with a tall, slender smile, which was more tall and slender, and also very amorous. Every smile, every move was all kind of amorous, or cold and noble, or instantly enchanting,
Years later, whenever he recalled this conversation, An Keluo's emaciated expression appeared in the mind of a dark-haired young man, and he couldn't help but give out a cheerful smile. The man in front of him was rumored to the outside world. The difference in is really too big, so Ankolo dare to make such a joke, and do not have to worry about this man getting angry
He often put his feet on the table, or he would sit cross-legged on the table instead of the chair. When he was in Erow, there were various rumors that he killed people without blinking, and cut off hundreds of thousands of heads without moving. The tyrant who built the Beijing view was a brutal squeezing of the fat of the domestic people and made the entire life of Obaro living in aquatic fire and indulgence. It is the tyrant who will take the last copper of the old lady in the country. How come it's brutal. The real situation is entirely another matter. If it were not for its own knowledge, no one would believe that the dark-haired young man in front of him who was unremarkable and very talkative was the imperial imperial warlord under the flag of war in the outside world.
"Pudamia should be coming soon, wouldn't you plan to arrange her here too?"
The dark-haired youth took a deep breath and walked to the corner of the hall by the window. His eyes looked across the window. On a sunny afternoon, he sat on the innermost bench by the window and looked at the opposite side, looking at the light and shadow in the distance. The young girl exuding youthful movements had to admit that the location chosen by Ankolo was good,
This street is located in a remote area in the south of the city, and in order to be less noticeable, it deliberately chose a location that almost everyone will ignore, and chose the Imperial Southern Intelligence Department to be opposite a charming girl’s school. The dark-haired youth can only give a thumbs-up to this peerless fairy princess and say something! It was an accounting vocational school. On a gate made of white marble, under a golden lichen was a pattern of imperial silver coins. Under the sun, it shone brilliantly. Through the school gate, you could see the moving young girl Yingyingyanyan walking inside. Men, dark-haired youths believe that 99% of people will pay attention to the girls’ school across the street. As for the hotel across the street, who cares, there are not many men here, basically It is a ten to one ratio, mainly because more and more former nobles have invested in the ranks of businessmen, and many female nobles of the former nobles have poured into the Imperial College of Accounting, while noble males are often in business schools.
"In terms of identity, Pudamia is a pope after all, and it is not appropriate to be received by the Southern Intelligence Department. I think it is better for the West Coast Governor’s Office to receive His Royal Highness Pudamia." An Keluo was slightly silent. Rarely showed a look of embarrassment, whispered to the young black-haired youth that he was unwilling to accept it
"Relax, Pudamia shouldn’t be here as a pope, otherwise it’s too conspicuous, and the entire South Obaro will know that she came in the Holy Light, so you don’t need to worry about it at all, Pudamia Ya will be in charge of you, remember, don’t let her have any accidents, but don’t let her make trouble, understand? "The dark-haired young man smiled unintentionally. The female rogue of Pudamia will definitely The Holy Light came, don’t look in front of outsiders, this female pope has a sacred look, but in fact, she is an absolute female hooligan, willing to shave, shameless, dark-haired youth afraid that he is really It may not be able to bear it!
"Yes, I understand that my subordinates must protect the safety of His Highness!"
An Ke Luo looked at the corner of the dark-haired youth's mouth with a malicious smile, but couldn't help but sneer.
Female gangsters should find a female gangster to deal with. An Keluo is undoubtedly the best candidate. Those who can put their paintings in Du'an organs are not female gangsters! Ankolo was born in Mount Etmont, Mount Etmont was the most loyal running dog of the Royal House of Ero. For decades, he has been fighting with the Order of the Order for decades. Both sides can be said to have the roots, not to mention that Ankolo is the former Emperor Eero, the former head of the Eeros Intelligence Department, is clear about the underwear of the Pope’s Royal Highness. The two women have secretly met each other and do not know how many times. This time they met together. Ya, this female hooligan will definitely jump on her feet, it is best to go directly to the Muslim country in one go!
The dark-haired young man sighed slightly with emotion and turned around. "Is the carriage outside ready?" "The eyes are sharp as a sword, and there is no trace of hesitation. The war is still there. The peace here is because someone is there. Fight in blood and fight fiercely
"Already prepared"
An Keluo nodded quickly and respectfully, his body slightly tilted up, and the open collar of the palace dress revealed a beautiful white collarbone
The emperor handed over the reception of Pudamia to himself, indicating that he was leaving here. In fact, in numerous eyes, he was paying attention to this auction on the West Coast, focusing on the super auction of the Holy Light and King Eero. When the product was on the top, the emperor quietly threw out the killer that decided the final direction of the North-South War.
The western line has been torn apart by the empire, but it is difficult for the empire to continue to move forward. On the one hand, because the environment of the Martin Prairie prairie is turning cold, there are signs of early arrival in winter, on the other hand, it is because , The military is seriously insufficient!
The main force of the empire is still assembled in the direction of the ecclesiastical country. The empire’s strength on the west coast is only about 150,000. Facing the vast Martin Force prairie after tearing the opening, the 150,000 troops were dropped into it with a drop of water. In the lake, the forces were scattered. Martin Martin had no cities and no roads in the prairie. The stronghold penetration tactics used to by the empire were completely useless. They could only rely on the forces to form a mutual support line of advancement.
And this still cannot stop the counter-cavalry's detour,
The ability to defeat the Silver Fox’s army is mainly due to the use of Stam as a rescue point. Otherwise, it is almost impossible to catch the Silver Fox army with familiar terrain. The Imperial Army can only step by step, spend Very hard work, but the results are only two or three, but Silver Fox can go straight, choose the attack point or side, or cut off the back road, or attack the logistics. I really want to play whatever I want~EbookFREE.me ~ And if the empire does not attack, in order to defend the long defense line of this wolf-Hiberian corridor, it is conservatively estimated that at least 300,000 troops are needed. This gap of 100,000 people may leave the Imperial Army on the west line at any time. Was beaten back overnight
The Martin Prairie Prairie has been an attacker’s nightmare for more than 100 years. This is not an empty talk. The unique environmental terrain, the dry season and the flood season are completely different, especially after the winter and the flood season. It’s a humid low temperature, it’s a vast and unstoppable screaming wind, if it’s not prepared enough, a team of soldiers will freeze to death overnight.
Even Ankolo knew that logistics supplies would be more difficult in the winter, and soldiers would need more. Winter was always a taboo for the large army to fight, but the opening of the empire was obviously impossible. Returned! The empire has hoarded a large number of materials on the border, or it can support it, but the gap in the force cannot be filled in a short time.
Boarding the black carriage that stopped outside, the dark-haired youth took a deep breath and picked up the information put on the table in advance. The dark-haired youth turned page after page, under the bright sunshine, under the leaves The girls who talked with the books, or represented the most sweet breath in the world, the breath of youth, saw the sword and sword, the blood of the corpses, when the war subsided, and the smoke was scattered, only here can you feel that you are still human.