Power and Empire Chapter 165: Nanfang Fengyan (1)
The night is like water, and the cool breeze in early autumn is refreshing. But the Governor’s Mansion is not peaceful. The blazing bonfire shines as bright as day. The silent Governor's Mansion in the past is like boiling water in a pot tonight.
Dozens of officials from the Samo Intelligence Department stood in the hall with earthy faces, and a nervous-looking legionary messenger, riding a tall Supor horse, rushed out of the city gate of Zivadin.
Outside the governor’s mansion, a group of patrolmen walked back and forth like a dense net. The guards in the mansion looked at the horses rushing forward with complicated eyes, and the Samorian officers with outstanding combat achievements stepped down from the horses.
Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night. Although the guards don’t know why the governor has just returned, he issued an emergency mobilization order for the entire army. However, all the headquarters of the Samor Army Corps and the officers above the squadron command level are no exception. He was ordered to rush to the Governor's Mansion to wait for orders.
There were more and more people in the hall. There were black people's heads, um, the noises were like flies, and the crowds in the huge hall were crowded. No one knew what was going on, but dozens of people stood from the left side of the hall. The intelligence officials with a nervous expression saw that the Governor's fire was very high tonight, and something bad must have happened, especially the guards who had drawn their swords at the door, giving everyone who entered the hall an ominous premonition.
"I took the liberty to disturb everyone's dreams!" The fat man strode forward with an iron face, walked in from the left door of the hall, waved to the officers who were discussing, and the sound of the discussion immediately disappeared without a trace. , In the silent hall, you can only hear the fat man walking to the front desk, and the fat man’s unique voice sounded in the hall
"I just got an important piece of information related to the life and death of our Satsuma"
Fatty’s red eyes are scary, and the terrible anger in his tone makes the intelligence officials cold sweat
"And this information was three days ago! If it weren't for a kind reminder, we don’t even know that Satsuma was declared war!"
"Pa" The fat man slapped an indignant slap on the conference table at the front desk of the lobby, and all the intelligence officials shuddered, their faces pale and terrible
"For every minute of such important information, we need our soldiers to fill up with ten or even a hundred lives! Do you know what this is? This is a crime against Samor!"
Fatty looked very excited, and his high-pitched voice could lift the roof off. "Our enemy may declare war on Satsuma at any time, but our intelligence officials are drunk and dying in Rivadin!"
The fat man waved his hand to the guard at the door, and sternly said, "Bring me up!" A pale middle-aged noble was dragged up by the guard like a dead dog,
"My lord, please be forgive, my subordinates don't dare anymore!" The middle-aged aristocrat yelled with disheveled hair, and his head kept hitting the ground like a chick. The blood flowed from his broken forehead. His face was **** and bloody, but everyone still recognized him as Baron Lundiso, the second official of the Intelligence Department of Samor,
"Spare?" The fat man walked off the stage with a look of excitement, his eyes were terrifying as if he wanted to eat people, and he sternly said, "Forget your dog's life, who will explain the life of the frontline warrior!" Suddenly withdrew Feng Rui from the waist of the guard beside him With a wave of his arm, the sharp head of the man fell on the ground, and hot blood was ejected from the headless chest.
Everyone in the hall took a deep breath. No one thought that the fat man would kill on the spot. Dozens of officials of the Intelligence Department looked pale and ten timidly peeing pants.
"Drag the corpse down and feed the dog!" The fat man handed the war knife to the guard, kicked the headless corpse a few meters away, returned to the stage, and angrily picked up more than ten sheepskins from the table. The letter, glanced at everyone, and asked sharply
"Do you know what this is?" Everyone looked at each other in doubt, and the fat man solemnly threw the letter on the table with a "pop"
"This is the letter found in this bastard's secret cabinet. A total of eighteen letters from the army stationed in the Sartos area, the most urgent letter for help. These precious letters sent by the soldiers with their lives and blood were all sent by Lundi. The **** has been impounded. We only have one squadron in the Sartos area. I don’t know if the soldiers who stick to Sartos are still alive. The only thing I can do is to kill the **** to comfort them who died in battle. Heroic soul!"
"My lord, send your troops!" Hearing that the garrison in the Sartos area was attacked three days ago, all the squadron leaders immediately blushed and shouted loudly. The intelligence officials trembled with angry eyes. ,
"Kill these bitches! Revenge for our dead war!"
"Our soldiers will never die in vain!" The fat man waved his hand to stop the hustle and bustle, his eyes flashed with strong murderous, his voice was cold
"Everyone, go back and prepare for war immediately. Tomorrow morning, the whole army will go to Sartos! We must tell the enemy with the sword in our hands that the hot blood of the soldiers will not flow in vain, and we will use the enemy's blood to pay back ten times. !"
The light of the governor’s mansion, as bright as daylight, went out. Hundreds of angry squadron captains rode away on their horses. At the camp of the garrison outside the city of Riwading, the noise of people and horses kept all night long, Riwading, Samoa The garrisons of the fortresses, the Falcon Territory, the Djerbo area, and the Satto area began to gather in the southern Satos area,
It was only a month before the Battle of Kyoto, and the war between Satsuma and Shivache, which decided the southern course, broke out.
Late at night, the fat man who returned to the hotel gently knocked on the door of Jones Nellie’s room, and looked at Jones Nellie, who was surprised, and said apologetically, "Jones Nellie, I may not be able to accompany you to business tomorrow. Alliance!"
"What's the matter?" Jones, Nellie frowned unhappy ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Women in love always care about these details, but I didn't expect the fat man to spend only half a night with him, and then left in a hurry , A sour taste in my heart
"Some urgent matters need to be dealt with" The fat man said helplessly, "I have opened up the relationship with the business alliance, and the Jones family affairs will be handled soon"
"But, but you..." Jones Nellie wanted to remind the fat man in embarrassment that he would return to Kyoto to get engaged. According to the plan, after completing the business alliance, he would return to Kyoto to announce the engagement. But Jones Nellie is still a girl after all, so how embarrassed to say it
When the fat man saw Jones Nellie's shy appearance, he didn't know what the proud girl was thinking, and his face calmly said, "Don't worry, I will return to Kyoto after finishing this matter!"
Military sentiment is fierce, the fat man asked Jones Nellie a few words, and then hurried down the stairs. Hundreds of Samorian guards were already waiting below,
"Go to the Weapon Research Institute outside the city!" The fat man mounted his horse and waved his hand, wrapped in thick morning mist and disappeared into the evening.
"Madam! You know Harissa, don't you?" In the dark, there was a crack in the guest room window on the second floor of the hotel, and Jones Nellie retracted her puzzled gaze from the window,
Behind , the beautiful Mrs. Susanna wears beautiful long hair and sits in the corner of the room. The soft and white skin exposed in the thin sand pajamas is full of temptation,
Tonight, when Jones Nellie asked Mrs. Susanna about the identity of a fat man, Mrs. Susanna said with a mysterious smile
"You want to know the answer is very simple! Tonight, the fat man will knock on your door! You can see everything you want to know on the windowsill!"