Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Chapter 35: Beacon Rolling Smoke (5)
Standing on the high ground outside the city of Galore overlooking the bustling city of Galore, Cadmid looks around. The climate in the early summer of the Senge Plain is really pleasant, especially when you climb up and look far away in this mood , It's a bit like holding the world in your hands. This feeling may only be felt as a general who supports troops and expeditions, and other people cannot appreciate this feeling. Seeing the people of Hyderabad prostrate at their feet, the aristocrats and gentry slavishly mixed with a smile of fear, and the obsequiousness of singers and dancers, this kind of domineering conqueror mentality is difficult to exchange and enjoy with anything at any time of.
Well worth the trip! This is the definition Kadmid gave himself for this Northern Expedition, and it was probably the most glorious scene in his entire career. I am content, compared to those who failed to taste the wine of victory in this battle, I am already lucky.
The province of Boluo is already under his control. Just the grain stored in those dozens of grain stores is enough to feed his army for several months. It is worthy of being the rice storehouse of the kingdom. The fat-brained officials and gentry in the city of Seoul can know that this place is called rice storehouse, and Cadmid can't help but laugh when he thinks of this.
To the east are the rich provinces of Bengal and Calais, and to the west is the central province of the Indian kingdom and the core of the Hyderabadians. To the north is the Huolan Province, which has been full of wars. I heard that the gang of slaves and untouchables have made a mess in the Huolan Province. Well, let this gang of mobs make trouble. Forgive that these guys can't do anything , just to disperse the forces of the Hyderabadi people, and when they have had enough trouble, just let myself, who is waiting for work, clean up the mess. According to the intelligence response, the people of Hyderabad have already begun to send troops from Bangladesh to suppress them. Isn't this playing into their own hands?
Against the setting sun in the west, Kadmid squinted his eyes and stared at the east thoughtfully. The incomparably wealthy Bengal province is beckoning to him, especially the magnificent Emerald Fort, which is What a tempting piece of fat? It has been occupied by idiots like the Hyderabads and Thorians for so long, and God should really open his eyes to see who should be the real master of the Senge Plain.
"My lord, there is an urgent report from General Lahm!" A rider galloped up the hillside at high speed, and the orderly took out a sealed letter from his arms while saluting.
After opening the letter for a rough look, Kadmid had a smile on his face, and nodded with a half-smile, "Hehe, the Yakuans couldn't sit still anymore, and finally sent troops. It seems that the Hyderabad people are It's time to die."
Then he handed Xinjian to the staff officer next to him and said, "What should Movor do at this time? It's hard to care about the end, hahahaha!"
"My lord, these Yakuan people are clearly here to **** the fruits of victory. These damned guys really know how to choose the right time. Why are you so happy?" The staff officer who hastily read the letter was a little puzzled asked.
"Hey, you can't chew as much as you want, my Excellency the Staff Officer. You see, our 400,000 army has hardly suffered any major losses, but the territory of the Hyderabad people is really too big. The 200,000 troops from the Eastern Route have now occupied the four provinces of Keshhar, Danji, Amman, and Polo. We don’t dare to place too many troops in Danji and Amman. There is also the province of Holland in the north. There are two provinces of Bengal and Calais in the east, and the people of Hyderabad really deserve to die. The garrison troops in these places are rotten, coupled with the continuous uprising of slaves and untouchables, the Hyderabadi people are confused. Otherwise, how could we have gotten here so easily?"
After a pause, Kadmid went on to say, "But even so, the strength in our hands is still stretched, and General Ram is still facing the Hyderabad 20 who are entrenched in Wadh Province. Wan Shoujun, behind them are the central province and the northernmost Degu province, there is no way they will have surplus troops, even if we can successfully win the remaining three provinces, I am also worried about whether we can control Let’s face it, there are nearly 10 million people in seven provinces, if something goes wrong, do you think we can suppress it? I doubt it.”
Speaking of which, Cadmid's face was already a little serious, "Let us go to conquer the west side, where do we have any extra strength? But if we leave it alone, will the people of Hyderabad use the west side as a base to survive?" How about a counterattack again?"
"But now, the Yakuans have taken the initiative to share this pressure for us. This is what we hoped. The actions of the Yakuans in the west will inevitably contain the forces of the Hyderabadi people in front of General Ram. If they don't care, the Yakuans may even keep pushing eastward, and the provinces of Degu, Wad and the central province will all be within their attack range, which will inevitably distract the people of Hyderabad and facilitate Ram The general launched an offensive in the province of Wade, so that everyone can get what they need and everyone is happy, so what's wrong with it?" Kadmid smiled and explained, "As long as the rule of the Hyderabad people can be completely destroyed, Yaku The current actual situation of the An people, they are not yet able to compete with us for the central power of the Indian Kingdom, as long as we can control the central power, the future trend will be under our control, and everything will become logical, whether it is Tanghe People are still Luobei people, or Komini people, if it is not good for us, we have to think twice.”
The staff officer nodded if he realized something, and said: "As long as we occupy the central area that originally belonged to the Hyderabad people, it will not matter if we give some places to the west to the Yakuans. As our barrier against the invasion of the Hansen Alliance and the Holy Spirit Cult in the west, what do you mean, my lord?"
"Hehe, staff officer, your knowledge has improved a lot. The Holy Spirit Sect was originally the vanguard of the white people in the west. Freedom of religion and belief is just a trick to fool the inferior people. Look Look at what those missionaries who are active in our territory are busy all day long. Are they really preaching? Huh, I don’t deny that some people came with missionary beliefs, but quite a few of them were just trying to sell dog meat. Don't have a plan, and part of it is both. Don't think we are fools. The problems in the territory of the Yakuans are a lesson from the past. If it weren't for this, the Yakuans would follow us if we sent troops ahead Entered, how can we wait until this time? I think His Majesty Khan has become alert and will take countermeasures soon." Sighing with emotion, Kadmid shook his head, "The situation we are in This piece of land is so tempting, so everyone wants to step in. Caucasians, Kominis, prairie barbarians, Tanghe people, which one is not coveted? It is difficult to hold this piece of land. Ah."
When Cadmid and his staff officer were expressing emotion and discussing how to rectify the army that had been almost rested and marched eastward, none of them thought that in Mengmeng, more than 200 miles southeast of them, On the land of Canada, more than 50,000 cavalry and more than 2,000 transport vehicles are advancing westward without stopping.
Watching the rows of armored cavalry galloping past in front of him, and the black soldiers on the endless transport vehicles, all holding guns and pressing swords, their morale is high, as a defense against the Tik people. Moldo, the defensive coach of the offensive on the eastern front, was about to go mad with jealousy. Looking at the fat and strong horses, the fierce and wild warriors, galloping vigorously on the thick land of the flat Senge Plain, Moldo has only one sentence to express his feelings, people are like tigers, horses are like dragons~IndoMTL.com~Don’t say that you have never seen such an army, I’m afraid that the Tik people will be smashed if they come across the same Terrible.
In fact, Moldo has always been suspicious of this strong neighbor to the east, and he has always been cautiously opposed to cooperating with this neighbor to the east. He has always advocated closing the door with the Tik people and negotiating to exclude foreign forces from interfering as a solution to this incident. However, the tough attitude of the Tik people and the untouchable slave riots that engulfed him shattered his illusions. As his own superiors said, if the Tanghe people do not come, the Hyderabadi people and their allies will become The slaves of the Tik people, or they will become the sacrifices of the untouchables and slaves. How can they care about other issues when life, property and freedom cannot be guaranteed? Everything must be subordinate to the overall situation in front of them. No more, what are those illusory sovereignty and honors, Moldo thought with a wry smile, this sentence is probably the only thought of all the nobles in the tribe, it is true, there are still many things to care about.
Moldo thought bitterly, it was all caused by the damned Tik people, since he wanted to swallow himself, then let the big rock of Tanghe people break their teeth, please God send it easily God is difficult, even if the Tik people are defeated, how can the Tanghe people be dismissed? The only hope is that the Tanghe people can treat the Punja people just like they just want to extract some economic benefits from their own side.
Concerned about gains and losses, Moldo sneaked a sneak peek at the thin man standing beside him with his hands behind his back and watching the swarming army. He was wearing a well-fitting soft armor and an ordinary cotton cloak, with a calm look on his face. Only a calmness revealed in the plainness shows that this person is extraordinary. No one would believe that such a man with the appearance of a modest and elegant scholar is actually Cui, the commander of the Northwest Army stationed in the Central Mainland known as the "Butcher of the Western Regions". Wenxiu.