I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 634: Empty empire
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In the palace, the emperor and the elders sat at the long table in order, and had a banquet.
The fine wine on the table is a specialty of NAC. The curry chicken nuggets and braised beef ... can also be a specialty of NAC. But when it comes to the special dishes on the waste soil, there are of course some. The plate of marsh crab crab roasted in sauce, exudes an attractive aroma. There is also the tofu block-like violent bear brain, these are rare delicacies on the waste soil, people without a certain status can not eat.
The inland materials are very rich, so far that Wanghai City, far from the coast, can imagine it.
The strategists are intertwined, and the princes are all apprehensive.
"Your Majesty's strategy is so wonderful," a bearded veteran raised his glass and smiled to the emperor toast. "As a result, NAC's expeditionary army will return without success, those who hate Mutant tribes also had to reconsider their relationship with us. "
"That's what it is!"
"His Majesty the Emperor is brilliant!"
"Hahaha, Zhong Aiqing is drinking, this is a good beer purchased in Wanghai City. In order to celebrate the prosperity of the empire, we are drunk today!" The emperor got up and toasted the toasted ministers.
"Your Majesty said yes!"
"Cheers for the empire!"
"Senior minister, respect first!"
"..."
Looking at the diligent courtiers at the long table, the emperor's smile on the surface corresponds to it, but he sneers secretly in his heart.
You gang of old foxes, who does n’t know what the **** you are thinking.
The trick of killing people with a knife is of course not the emperor who came up with it alone, but the plan jointly discussed by the Senate. At this time, the veterans did not mention anything, and gave this honor to both hands, just to please him before he handed over the power.
The empire does not engage in hereditary, and practices Zen concession. There is one year left in the five-year term, and who will be the next emperor will have to be appointed by his current emperor. As long as it is not unanimously opposed by the Senate, usually the candidate for the next emperor is basically the "sage" he indicated.
At the beginning, he was sitting among them, and toasted to the person sitting in his current position with the utmost admiration. In the second year after taking power, he never saw the Emperor once again.
In the empire, abdication is tantamount to providing for the elderly, completely isolated from power, and does not even have the opportunity to return to the Senate. The emperor's heart was a bit melancholy when he thought he was still a year away, but soon he was relieved.
At least for now, he is still the leader of this empire, enjoying the compliments and support of the dignitaries.
The elder elder of the senate personally served him a glass of wine, and the emperor tasted comfortably.
It's too boring to just flatter at the banquet, a veteran suggested.
"We might as well discuss the future of the Xia Geluo tribe? We gave them too many privileges, and there are complaints among the inferiors."
"It's okay, the public complainers are caught."
"But this is not a long-term plan, it is better for your majesty to take this opportunity to reap the power of the Gelug tribe." Watching his majesty carefully, a veteran suggested.
"No! The Federation is watching our territory, and NAC is far away. At this critical moment, we must unite the mutants and the cannibal tribe."
Wine to three tours, the atmosphere is also active, all the elders have expressed their opinions.
However, His Majesty the Emperor was not satisfied with the quarrel of the ministers, so he said.
"Zhong Aiqing is a little restless, today I will only talk about elegance, no matter the state, everyone drinks and eats food, don't neglect this delicious table full of food."
"Haha, your majesty said yes!"
"That's it! Everyone drinks and eats food!"
Several veterans also followed the round with help, holding the glass with a smile.
Just when the emperor was holding the glass and drinking slightly, a guard trot into the banquet.
"See your majesty, there is an urgent report." The guards nodded, chanting.
The emperor frowned slightly, but still suppressed his temper, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter."
"Return to Your Majesty, NAC issued a declaration of war."
"Declaration of war? This is it? Get it, let's go quickly." The emperor waved his hand impatiently.
He had long anticipated the war between NAC and the Gelu tribe, and the information returned by careful preparation had already confirmed his speculation.
However, these servants are not to blame, after all, this trick of killing people with a knife, where can these servants guess?
The guard's expression was hesitant, and he knelt on the ground and did not get up.
"Why don't you leave? Is it still waiting for your emperor to reward you with a piece of meat?" The veteran sitting at the end looked at the guard mockingly.
He has the lowest position on this table, and his official position is not high. On weekdays, he likes to make fun of others. I saw his chopsticks pick up a half-tipped chicken leg and threw it beside the guard.
There was a burst of laughter at the banquet table, and the people at the meeting rejoiced. The last veteran's face was also quite proud, and the high red face laughed and looked funny.
The guards kneeling on the ground did not care about the laughter, and clenched their teeth, and then reported: "Your Majesty, the NAC's declaration of war ... not just to the Gelug tribe, but to our entire empire."
The laughter stopped. The smile on the last veteran's face will also be on his face.
With a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground, breaking the silence.
The emperor stood up sharply, staring at the prowling guard, and the cold sweat that came out suddenly took away the body's drunkenness, shaking and saying, "You, what are you talking about?"
"NAC declares war on the empire."
There was an uproar.
"Fool, how could they declare war against the Gelug tribe and our empire at the same time!"
"Too arrogant! They only have a thousand people, and the supply line has more than 600 kilometers!"
"Send troops! Send troops! Don't teach these arrogant rednecks, but they will pay them back!" The old veteran blew his eyes and glared.
"But that airship ..." Some veterans also hesitated.
"Joke, big empire, and they are afraid of an airship! Thousands of people are dead, I just need to mobilize a regiment to easily destroy it!"
"What about the Federation? What if they attack us by chance?"
There was a quarrel between the seats, the emperor's face was blank, and the tight blue lips were tight.
I'm off now.
......
At the same time, the NAC ’s military outpost, the Fireball-1 launch vehicle transported by the airship, has assembled. Engineering robots delivered bundles of rockets to the launch vehicle, where they were loaded by artillery formations.
The NAC soldiers lined up neatly outside the outpost, waiting for the command to be dispatched. The shiny mechanical exoskeleton exudes infiltrating murderousness, and the survivors in the bazaar stared at it all stunned.
The deafening roar in the air struck, and the Aurora-20, which completed the bombing mission, switched to a vertical take-off and landing attitude, docked on top of the airship.
Standing on the lookout tower of the outpost, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and examined his army. Standing beside him, Wang Zhaowu, who served as the deputy captain, replied neatly.
"All FEV virus production bases on the ground have been destroyed."
"Are there any targets located underground?"
"Refuge 10, the birthplace of the Gelug tribe." Wang Zhaowu replied.
"Depth?"
"1000 meters."
Jiang Chen nodded.
The vast majority of mutants on the waste soil are unable to bear children, and the FEV virus culture tank is their "egg". As long as it is destroyed and the production data of the virus is deleted, the roots of these mutants are broken.
If His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire believes that Jiang Chen is only planning to teach the Gelug tribes who are not eye-opening, they are very wrong.
For the enemy, NAC's style has never been one.
That's cutting the grass. (To be continued.)