Power and Empire Chapter 39: People alive (2)
The torrential rain in early spring hit the northern part of the kingdom, causing muddy roads, and the Kujites who were tossing around had to begin to calm down,
For the Kujites who are the sons of the steppe, rain is the greatest gift of the gods. Because of rain, the river can accompany the horses of the Kujites to rush happily. Because of the rain, the Kujites can have it. There is enough grass to raise cattle and sheep. Because of rain, the earth can recover from the long hibernation. The Kujites who have been away from the prairie for nearly half a year have begun to want "home"
The nearly half-year-long Khergit’s southern expedition defeated the military forces in the northern part of Vijay, and at the same time it also made the Khergits themselves plunged into a muddy swamp like this sudden spring rain. The blood of thousands of Kujit warriors paved the way to Kleistor, King Vikia, and came to an abrupt end under the desperate resistance of Vikia people
Duke Duaikeri, the Minister of Military Affairs who stayed in Kyoto, under the authorization of Prince Heward, urgently recruited all the men over ten and under seventy years old in Kyoto to form a guard of 200,000 men. The city troops, relying on the tall and thick walls of the royal capital, opposed the Kujites.
These old, weak, sick and disabled garrison troops are useless to fight Yezhan, but they are used to defend the city. In order to protect their belongings in Kyoto, these great nobles who usually live up to the top have taken out their own. The family base not only increased the walls of Cristol by ten meters, and allowed the family blacksmiths to build weapons and armors day and night, but also built a family castle in the city, putting on a look of stubborn resistance
This makes the Khergits who are coming for food very helpless. Military victory cannot completely solve the problems that the Khergits need to solve most. Although the most prosperous town is in the north, the food produced by Vijaya The district was in the south, and the Kurgits who had wiped out the prosperous north of Vijay suddenly realized that they hadn't grabbed a lot of money in their hands. This thing can't be eaten.
So a protracted negotiation started under the capital of Cristoforo.
"Where is Rivadin City and what does this city lord do?"
The fat man with a face full of doubts asked his subordinates around him with the appointment letter he just received from the Ministry of Military Affairs
Fatty was promoted, and Fatty’s name was once again in the military newspaper sent to the whole country. This is the military affairs department for Du Yu, not only defeated the Kujit attack, but also regained the Samor Fortress from the Kujit. Rewards
Fatty was appointed by the Ministry of Military Affairs as the deputy commander of the Southern Army of the Kingdom and the lord of the city of Zhivadin
"Rivadin City is not far to our west, about half a day away. It is the largest city in the southern part of the kingdom and has a prosperous street market... There is the most famous Red Mountain Maple Leaf... There are some that stretch for several hundred meters. Night Street... Known as the Southern City That Never Sleeps"
, the strange uncle Caesar Sauron smashed his mouth with aftertaste, but after looking at the suspicious eyes of a few people nearby, Caesar Sauron knew that he was talking in vain. It was a mistake to say "prosperity" to these buns. , For these few buns, the prosperous is the dozens of small vendors who clamored and sold goods in a circle on the trading day in the town, and it was the applause of a bunch of people watching the juggling clowns
"Bah, tell me about the prosperity! I have seen the city of tens of millions of people, and that Riwading can be compared to Shanghai, Beijing and Guangzhou!"
The fat man saw a trace of contempt flashing in Caesar Sauron’s eyes, and he muttered unequally. The fat man was not interested in the new deputy commander of the Southern Army. He was a little moved about this "prosperous" Zhivadin. In the days when he was nestled in the small castle, the fat man almost forgot what "feasting and feasting", what is "beautiful and charming", what is "the sugar-coated cannonball of capitalism!
Now that such a big pie falls off, I think of myself hugging left and right, Ye Ye Chunjiao’s future, 3P, 4P, 5P... . . . . . Fatty's itching is sprouting, and his saliva is three feet long
"My lord, the military newspaper demands that we must defend the Samer Fortress to ensure the stability of the southern part of the kingdom!"
Seeing his lord’s lewd look, Statunko, who arrived yesterday with reinforcements, knew with his toes what this wretched fat man was thinking and had to remind me
"Of course, of course, if you don't defend the Samor Fortress, how can those **** Kujites run to grab my Zivadin!"
The fat man immediately put on his face protecting the calf, and shamelessly wiped the saliva from his mouth with his hand. The smile just now was too lascivious. This saliva can pull more than ten centimeters of white filaments, and the fat man is not embarrassed to see it. His face is slightly ruddy
"What is that Southern Army Corps, who is the commander of the army? Why don't I know?"
The fat man came back from his reverie, thinking that he was still some shit, the deputy commander of the Southern Army, and there was a genuine product on his head pressing down on him, and his heart was upset
"The Southern Army Corps is the kingdom guarding the Samor Fortress. It has the sixth and eighth 3,000-man flag regiments. It is mainly responsible for the defense of the South during the war. The army commander was killed in Samor some time ago. General Saka of the fortress, he is also the lord of Samor! It is a pity that he is a very knowledgeable old man!"
Uncle Caesar Sauron looked sad and shook his head. As a soldier, the old Saka who died in the fortress of Samor was much more upright than the generals who shirked responsibility in the north.
"Oh, so, I am the supreme officer of the Southern Army? The entire southern military must listen to me now?"
The fat man laughed, originally worried about sending troops to occupy the two counties of Samor and Satdow without permission. The name is not right. Who knew that someone would bring pillows when he wanted to sleep, he immediately stood up excitedly and faced the temporary role. The Clerk’s Statunke Road
"Issued an investigation order immediately to investigate all the lands of Samer and Satdore, and all the lords who flee in accordance with the "Kingdom of War Act", the land shall be returned to the kingdom and be unified by the Southern Army!"
"All the nobles must pay the defense fee. If they don't have money, let them spend the top amount of food, and if one child is missing, I will open the mouth and let the Kujites run away from his house to move by himself!"
"Relocate all the refugees from the north to the deserted land in Satdaw and Samor ~IndoMTL.com~ to distribute farm tools and farming. This year, only one-third of the products will be handed in, and the more you will get!"
"Satto, Samado, and Falcon’s toll tax cards will be cancelled, and taxes will be collected based on the payment for goods transactions. The Southern Legion encourages merchants to establish trade stations in the three regions, and those with superior conditions can provide certain financial support!"
The messengers carrying the latest legion laws and announcements are constantly sent from the Samor Fortress, like spring thunder shaking the dormant nobles in the south
The moat outside the Samor Fortress has surged due to heavy rains in the past few days. The rapid current has spread to the nearby river beach, forming a large muddy swamp in front of the Samor Fortress.
It’s been half a month, the negotiations in the king’s capital Crest are still going on, and the Kujites are divided into two factions.
The radicals headed by the King Kujit Zuowei believe that it is time to take the entire Vikia in one go, and there will be whatever they want by then. According to the royalists of Sataihe, the captain of the Kujit court guard, Vikia The mountains are not suitable for pasture. We Kujit people have rich prairie. It is useless to have these rugged mountains. Food is what we need most.
"This weather is so **** good!"
The fat man stood on the top of the fortress of Samor with the company of Caesar Sauron, looked at the moat under the fortress, which was formed by the torrential rain, suddenly untied his pants, and stood on the head of the city tremblingly facing the city. He spilled a long pee and was stunned by Caesar Sauron who was watching, "Which one is this fat guy playing?
"I don't understand, this tells me to stand on the head of the city and pee in the wind, I am a pure man!"
over chapters, it’s not easy to write, please forgive me