: Six hundred and thirty-one anger blood (3)

631 Angry Blood (3)
Central Saranda, Torricta,
At 9 o'clock in the morning, Torrekta City Hall was full, and inside the closed municipal gate, the nobles of Northern Sarande were busy with representatives of Wikya to launch an important military briefing,
Saying it is a military briefing is actually more like a meeting to put pressure on Vickia. This can be seen from the disparity in the number of participants, in this ordinary city hall,
One side occupies hundreds of seats, dressed in gorgeously decorated Saran, while on the other side, there are only a few dozen people. At the forefront of the seats are the Duke of Lul and Shawken, who have great reputation among the southerners. Duke of Leigh, Duke of Sheffield, Duke of Gaugen, Waldorf, and more than 20 northern celebrities headed by the Wien family
. Behind them are marquises large and small, and the barons. Their anxious and somewhat dreaded gazes almost stared nervously at the other end of the hall. Although they refused to admit it on the mouth, in fact they all knew clearly that this If the meeting discusses the decision-making power, all of this will add up, and it will not be able to withstand the opposite sentence,
This is the gap in strength. As a third party participating in the war, the combat power and merits of the Wikya army are obvious to everyone. Moreover, Hukoqili sitting opposite is not only a famous brave and brave warrior among the many generals of Wikya. The commander of the Central Army, known for its superb combat effectiveness, but the spokesperson of the Falcon,
Although the nobles of the Sarande clamored to suppress the Wikiia army with only 20,000 people, but in front of the Wikiia army known as the elite of the battle, there are really few generals who dare to speak straight up. Without the participation of the Vikia army, the current Northern Army would be defeated by Kyoto as early as possible. It is impossible for them to sit here so frankly and start negotiations on the conditions for the withdrawal of troops with the Vivija people.
"General Hu Keqili, we would like to ask, the outer perimeter of Kyoto is in our hands. Why did the Vikia army still hover outside Kyoto, and there is no sign of attacking Kyoto?"
After a brief introduction of military intelligence, across from Hukokili, a person in charge of the Saland Northern Aristocratic Union stood up first, with an accusing, absent-minded Hukokili Asked aloud
This gray-haired old duke is the lord of the southern Tawak. His territory is in the southern waters of Tawak, where the scenery is beautiful, and the lake is interspersed with lush forests. It is one of the most beautiful areas in the south, so The Duke of Sheffield has always been aware of the slow advancement of the Northern Army
It was also the most enthusiastic person to recapture the South. When he fled in Kyoto, he was arrested because he took the lead in protesting against the Southern Decree of Kyoto. This made his reputation among the nobles of the North and the South.
At this time, he was like a drunk cock, standing on his scalp and shaking staggeringly from his seat. He seemed to know that he was a little rude, and his face was a little blushing, and his bulging eyes were full. Is red bloodshot,
I’m not afraid that it’s fake at all. Although there are only a dozen tough knights wearing black armour on the opposite side, the red cape representing glory, the delicate black scale armor and the curved sword at the waist, let They just stood there and let the hundreds of Salander nobles on the opposite side feel a brave momentum coming from the face,
They are all true warriors. In the face of the clamor of the nobles of Salander, they are as straight as a statue, with a slight smell all over the body, showing an extremely style.
In the front of these dozen Wikia officers, there was a middle-aged General Wikia. Although standing in front of him, there were hundreds of menacing Salander nobles, and they yawned very disdainfully.
"General Hu Keqili, please answer my question, this is a etiquette that a noble should have." It seemed that he was completely ignored, and Duke Tavak had to shout again,
"Question? What's the problem? I'm a general Vickia, not General Sarande. You questioned me so contemptuously with command. You don't know where to put Lord Duke Falcon or you think you can blame at will A Wiki Runner leader"
Hu Keqili looked at him indifferently, and the cold and threatening reply made the old prince who thought he was full of tremor feel trembling.
It's just a hurry. . . . "Old Duke Tavak was frightened with cold sweat,
The sentence just said was too anxious, and it was unnatural to use the top-to-bottom tone that I used to use. After Hu Keqili said this, I remembered that the person opposite was not the Salander, but the powerful country Wiki opposite the strait. The general of the Central Army of Asia, the celebrity in front of the kingdom of Wikiya, and the 20,000 brave and cavalry cavalry, are stationed in Portaras, which is only ten miles away.
No matter in terms of identity or power, it is not comparable to this downcast duke. Once it is really gone, the horseshoes of the 20,000 Wikki Guardian cavalry are enough to crush the scattered northern army into fragments.
Thinking of this terrible consequence, the old Duke of Tawak was speechless for a moment, and quickly corrected it. "For the Duke of Falcon Falcon, we can't be abrupt..."
"Okay, I will not report to the Duke, but I don’t want to have another time, otherwise, I will defend the glory of the Duke with the sword in my hand."
Hu Keqili waved his hand at him, and glanced fiercely at the other same-savvy Salander nobles. He was disdainful in his heart and lacked the strength to speak here. If it was not the order of the Duke, Laozi No time to spend time with you
The greedy and arrogant guys exposed in these eyes are the so-called Sarande Independence. Most of them come from the southern territory that was driven out. Because they lost their territory, they once fell into the fate of being expelled and suppressed by Kyoto.
But this Visa War gave these guys a chance to reverse. They used their huge reputation with the soldiers in the South and quickly climbed to the top of the League of Northern Nobles in Sarand and secretly formed the Sarande Council. Constantly suspending the power of the northern nobility, the former Northern leader of the Grand Duke Nilai and the Duke of Russia and Germany in the Russian-German mountains, because they opposed the opposition to Vickia, they were excluded from the new structure.
The nobles of Salander wanted to fight Kyoto, but the Vikia army was very inactive, not only began to shrink the front from the front, but also actively let out some marginal areas,
The clear attitude of the two sides like ice and fire, let the negotiations begin in a fierce atmosphere from the beginning. Just now it was just a trial. The nobleman opposite Saland did not expect Hukoki, who is always known for his bravery, would be the first After the round, he lost a big face, and after a whisper of unwilling whispers, another nobleman of Sarand stood up from the second row of seats.
This is a middle-aged nobleman with a slightly bluish-white complexion. He wears a trimmed aristocratic gown. The neckline and sleeves are embroidered with golden lines. A row of delicate bright yellow wind buckles looks noble and stable, and the chin slightly raised , Showing extremely good upbringing and good status,
He paid a salute to Hu Keqi first, and then said eloquently, "Dear Wikya friends, thank you for crossing the sea to help us, but what you are doing now makes it difficult for us to believe your sincerity, your unauthorized The blank space left by the withdrawal forces us to recruit more soldiers to fill these gaps. Can you give an answer to your approach? Otherwise, it is really hard to believe that your sincerity is still there
"Do you mean that we Wikiia withdrew your troops and betrayed you?" Hu Keqili's eyes flashed, and the tone looked coldly at the name, which looked polite. In fact, there were some aggressive middle-aged nobles. "Since you have been Urging us to attack Kyoto, then I also want to ask, from Morenburg to Kuronze, you have made a little effort, and now you are almost hitting the walls of Kyoto, do you still have to hide behind and pick up cheap?"
Hu Keqili's words caused an uproar among the nobles of Salander,
"What do you mean by this words? This war was originally an internal dispute among my Salanders." A Salander noble stood up in a fierce manner. No one ever invited you to come, if it were not for you Vickias. Now, Saranda is only afraid that it’s ours. Don’t think how much benefit others don’t know. Your Wikia businessman is the biggest beneficiary of this war.

"Yes, yes, everyone knows that the purpose of your unwillingness to attack Kyoto is to delay the war and allow your businessmen to gain more abundant benefits."
"You guys who drink the blood of Salander are the biggest black hands in this war"
"The guy who made a fortune in the country, get back to Vickia"
"Yes, roll back to Vickia"
The noble Salander nobles shouted slogans, their excited faces turned red, and hundreds of people crowded back and forth,
"嘡啷" A crisp battle knife made a sheath sound, which was particularly harsh in this noisy sound
Hu Keqili stood up coldly from his seat, holding the cold Samor's sword in his hand, and his cold eyes swept the Salanders in front of him. "Are you going to declare war on my Vickia?"
A dozen of Salander nobles who had been swept their eyes, one by one looked back in horror, and the noise behind them suddenly calmed down. The tough attitude of the Wikayas made the noble Sarande feel a speculation, making trouble, but really To start, although there are few people on the opposite side, they are all warriors who have gone through hundreds of battles. They chop up their nobles who have never been on the battlefield. Simple, the momentum just melted like the snow shone by the blazing sun,
"When should I enter, when should I retreat? It is my Wikiia's military affairs. As to whether to withdraw or make peace, it is all about my Wikiia's kingdom, so you don't need to think about it."
Hu Keqili, who was cold on the face and chilling, said slowly, "You should think about it. From Morenburg to Kuronze, what are your accomplishments? If not our Wikia The soldiers charged ahead, and your Northern Army was defeated by Kyoto as early as the beginning. It is impossible for you to sit here so calmly.
As soon as the words fell, Hu Cochli walked out of his seat and led a group of Wiki runners out of the gate of the city hall, leaving more than one hundred noble salanders
"Arrogant, too arrogant" A middle-aged noble with brown hair shook his head indignantly, shouting to a general Salander next to him, "Marquis Motoris, as a soldier, you just look at the other party and insult us What is the merit? If it’s not our Northern Army, it’s because of their Viciana army that it was already engulfed by the Kyoto Army."
The General Saland he asked was blushing. Unlike the southern nobles who did not understand the situation, only the real northern talents knew how brilliant their fighting power and merits as a third party in the army of Vikya,
What’s more, the general Hukochili was the brave and mighty warrior among the many Wikiia’s famous generals, and was the commander of the Wikiia’s most combative central army. Although the Salanders were proud of their so-called Northern Army, they were In front of the Wikia army, known as the elite in battle, there are really few generals who dare to speak up straight,
"How is it? Those Salander nobles are very enthusiastic?"
In a courtyard villa, the fat man looked at Hu Keqili with angry faces, smiled at the corner of his mouth, put a report in his hand gently on the table, and personally picked up a glass of water and gave it to Hu Keqili who went to talk for himself.
"Anyway, I also gave someone an explanation as to whether they listened or not, and it didn't matter to me." The fat man patted him on the shoulder comfortably. "Ordered the garrisons everywhere and withdrew as planned from tonight. He sent a command letter to the Admiralty of Lidakus. In the Visa War, the guy made a lot of fortunes. There were only 24 large Salander warships seized, and he was asked to modify 8 of them. Let’s go to the East China Sea region of Saranda to take charge of transportation affairs immediately.
"Well, I’m going to withdraw from the sea? I didn’t mean..."
The fat man made Hu Keqi stunned for a moment. According to the previous plan, although the Wikya army in the Sarande region was about to withdraw, it was also withdrawn to the four central counties in the agreement, and there was no plan to withdraw from the sea to the north. This had to confuse Hu Cochli
"It's not us, it's the 8,000 Northern Army of the Grand Duke Nilai. In order not to be noticed, they will also be mixed in our retreating army, board the ship from the port of Torbeek in the east, and then go directly along the coastline. Wick Harbor Back to the North"
The fat man turned his back with a solemn face. "As for those who stayed in the middle of the Sarande and thought it was their civil war, let them continue to fight. Well, we can take this opportunity to check whether The brave guy hid behind, "
The fat man picked up the report that he just put down from the table and said, "The news just returned from the Supervision Department. This time it should be a problem within the business alliance. Although it is not yet possible to determine who it is, the hound Lidastov Already sniffing out clear traces, I have let Sokotus Stellar secretly return to Zhivadine to assist in the investigation, as long as they have another transaction, we can find him."
May, the season of the grass long eagle flying
The atmosphere of the Sarand War was getting weaker and weaker. With the retreat of the Vikya Army, the Northern Army gathered in the middle of Sarand suddenly found that they were like a mouse blocked by two heads. They could neither advance nor retreat. North, in a very embarrassing situation,
The three shocks of 50,000 Sarande Northern Army launched against Sarande Kyoto, all of which were lost even before the city wall climbed up, and returned with a heavy loss. More than 5,000 people were lost in vain, and they could only be temporarily stopped. The attack, stationed along the front line of the central part, failed to attack forward, and had no way back, so that the entire northern army appeared extremely frustrated, and internal conflicts abounded
After staying in Sarand for three full months, the fat man finally returned to Vecchia in Duslenka’s flagship in the eyes of Nilai Yiyi,
The sun-drenched southern plains of Zivadin, the breeze is carrying the fragrance of wild grass and night chrysanthemum, the reeds by the river and the newly grown wheat seedlings are blowing like ripples, the light purple cornflowers, and the bright yellow sorrel Distributed on the thick and soft meadow in early summer, some trees hanging on the water, the tooth-shaped leaves swirling under the water like small hands
The small village in the forest is reflected in the river, and the microwave of the waves gently pats on the white stone wall, and you can see the fir in the distance and the cross on the cemetery. . . . . . This was followed by steep mountain rocks, rolling hills, purple vines shining in the sun, full-grained grape seeds hung on wooden pole stands next to the farmhouse, there was a small pine forest, and there were castle ruins And then there are plains, crops, bluebirds cruising in the sky, sunshine. . . . . .
A blue river channel passes through the dense reeds here, the clear water is rippling with the cheerful business of fish, the tributary like a vasculature continuously extends to the surrounding fluffy wheat fields, the trees beside the shore are dense and lush, the lines are clearly defined The torso is covered with clusters of tender buds, just like a long scroll of the landscape in the hands of the painter,
The glory of the snow-covered mountains behind is very soft, and the imposing huge lines cross the horizon from here, and the light gray colored intestine trails meander down the steep mountain, sometimes repeating, and sometimes intermittent rhythm, just like Saran German Southern Galdia dancer seduces charming spin dance
The fat man Zemachi was on the top of a high slope, Lema stopped, and two Samor swords hung on his back, extending diagonally from the back of his shoulders, matching his heavy body, sitting under the crotch. Immediately after the war, there is indeed an invincible, hegemonic lord over the earth.
Mao Mo Na Qing, in a tight-fitting clothes, followed his fast horse to the hillside and came to his horse. She bundled her hair into dozens of braids, hanging freely on her shoulders and fragrant back, highlighting her beautiful neck, emphasizing her beautiful silhouette, plus her moving posture, riding alongside a fat man, hero Beauty, complement each other.
More than 20 retired black armor, Samor's guards wearing servant costumes, dispersed to the Quartet to monitor the movements of near and far.
In the distance, there are rolling hills of Sambuca. Compared to the battle of Sambu that day, there is another scene here. The green grass is full, the mountains are covered with dark green lush forests, and the weather is excellent. The golden sunlight shone from the high altitude, shining the whole hills, and the birds from time to time landed in the mountain gorge. It is really difficult for people to connect the tragic battlefield that once happened here.
The fat man's eyes were shining brightly, and he glanced down at the battlefield that once reversed his destiny~EbookFREE.me~ The sound of thousands of troops at that time sounded from his ears. Extremely tired, but I don’t know why, as soon as I approach this hilly land, I feel refreshed and seem to have endless energy,
Suddenly, he looked at Mao Mona Qing beside him, and just caught her gaze staring at him. Mao Mona Qing was swayed by his delicate body, but he consciously avoided his eyes and dropped his head. ,
"What's wrong? Isn't it enough to watch one night last night"
The fat man ridiculed with pride. From the beautiful eyes of Mao Monaqing, he saw her fascinated thoughts, just like cutting her heart away, and grasping her true heart.
"No, it's just a moment of fascination." Mao Monaqing's ears were all red and groaned. "Adult, you cheated. The Sangbujia hills that you are clearly looking at, but suddenly turned your head to look at people. You know, here is The place where the legend of the adult started, just standing here, I seem to be able to feel the heroic dominance of the adult who set the South in the first battle."
"The place where the legend started" The fat man was moved by the emotion of her words, the horse whip lifted up." Listening to your words, I suddenly found out that I haven't returned to Japan in more than half a year, and I don't know what it is now. Looks like." ...
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