Power and Empire Chapter 1337: Holy Temple (1)


   "Your Majesty!" Southern Governor Statunko stepped onto the deck of the battleship, stopped behind the fat man who was looking in the distance, and bowed to salute. A dozen generals of the southern army also had one knee behind him at the same time. Kneel down, put your hand on your right chest,

  

   said in a uniform and uniform voice with the spirit of a soldier, "The 47,000 soldiers of the Southern Army welcome His Majesty back home!" The voice rumbling through the deck, "You guys, why are you making these vain courtesies too!" He turned around with a bitter smile, his eyes swept across, and raised his hands to everyone, so that everyone would get up and talk." Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, this is the voice of all southern soldiers and soldiers, and there is no intention of flattering!" Tunke stood up straight and said with a dynamic expression. The southern army general behind him stood up, his eyes twinkling, and his face with unabashed excitement and said, "The Battle of Normandy, it was your Majesty who has always been praised as" The Southern Army of the “Second-line Guard Corps” got a chance to get its name. Now in the imperial military circles, who doesn’t admire our Southern Army, this feeling is absolutely not there before. Even among the military academies who are about to graduate this spring, there are three-thirds of them. The student of One changed the habit of only targeting the Northern Army, and began to be willing to assign to the Southern Army as their first choice! Now wherever we go, our Southern Army dare to claim the name! This is a gift from your Majesty Ah, "This is what you deserve." The fat man smirked, feeling the complicated changes in Statunko's heart, and said solemnly, "In my heart, the Southern Army has always been a true front-line unit, maybe Most people's eyes are on the remarkable achievements of the Northern Army, but I know that it is absolutely impossible for the Northern Army to fight in front without your Southern Army to stabilize the situation in the rear and guard the logistics of the army. Things, these honours are what you deserve. ""Your Majesty..." Statunko looked jealous. His voice trembled slightly. "Real soldiers, not only on the battlefield!" The fat man's voice stopped, he reached out his palm meaningfully, patted Statunko's shoulder again, and slowly said, "In my There is a saying in my hometown that those who are good at war are invaluable! I think it’s you. Whether it is responding to the invasion of Nord’s southern invasion last year or the subsequent invasion of Salander, your southern army bears the focus of the entire battle. It’s your tenacity and **** fighting. You have assumed the backbone of the southern part of the empire, but these are not easy to be noticed by the world. Only then are there rumours that the Northern Army is adept at attacking and the Southern Army is adept at defending. You did not blame me. Thanks for being partial!"

  

   "The spine of the southern empire!" The fat man's words made Statunko's body tremble slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red. These words also moved more than a dozen southern army generals into a mess. No one spoke. , But the eyes are bright and afraid of people.

  

   This is the comment of His Majesty Falcon, who is known as the **** of the Continental Army. Who would dare to arrange for the Southern Army to be weak and incompetent in the future, everyone can use this sentence to smash him into speechlessness, with this Comments. Everyone’s waists are straighter than their colleagues in the Northern Army.

  

   "Okay, let's not talk about this! Let's talk about the situation in Salander! You have a lot of people, you have a lot of supplies, you should be busy lately!" The fat man relieved the crowd after a few words. Going to the deck of the battleship, because this time I was returning home in secret, there were not too many guards on the naval port where I was docked. Statunko also came under the name of the Governor of the South to patrol,

  

   The sun shines on the embankment of the military port, embroidering a beautiful Phnom Penh "Baidu ★ Meng Meng 桜★ text", waves line up on the Phnom Penh, and a vast world is unfolding in front of you

  

   After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Statunko followed the fat man and said as he walked, "Sarand’s overall situation is still good. In the north, according to your majesty’s instructions, we use the method of trade invasion. The control has been extended to the area north of the Mustang Plain, especially when the Northern Allied forces suffered heavy losses in Normandy, the control of the Northern Alliance has been greatly reduced, and those Salander lords no longer talk about independence and the establishment of a nation. Now With that honest appearance, we don’t mention taking back their territory and power, it’s enough to make them thank goodness"

  

  "In the central and southern regions, two-thirds of the city’s restoration and construction has been completed. Compared with the decline when it took over, both the population and the lushness have greatly increased. It is no exaggeration to say that the central and southern regions It may not be as good as the Vikia in the center of the empire, but Binoord and Dorok are more than enough, especially those who were rescued from Normandy some time ago, so that most of the Salanders have a sense of the empire. Accepted the fact that the empire is more reliable than the previous dynasty..."

  

  "How did Sarander react to the Empire’s suppression of the rebels!" The fat man waved his hand, interrupted Statunko’s report, and directly asked the most sensitive questions, which was also something he was worried about. Place

  

   "At first, there were some rumors and rumors against the empire, but after learning the news of the rebels' independence, they soon calmed down by themselves!" Statunko responded with a weird face

  

   "Oh? What's going on?" The fat man paused unexpectedly

  

   Statunko smiled and responded, "It can only be said that it is God’s will. Originally, the Salanders were still dissatisfied with the imperial encirclement and suppression of the rebels, but the news that the rebels are eager to stand on their own is undoubtedly ruthless I slapped a lot of people who helped them speak loudly! Now only in the Sky Temple, there seems to be some opinions on the forced annihilation of the empire!"

  

  "Sky Temple?"

  

   The fat man frowned his eyebrows, and his footsteps suddenly stopped. As the spiritual sustenance of the Salanders, the attitude of the temple will affect many people, but the fat man is now a little afraid to see Palschenna. What do you say? ? Say you killed tens of thousands of Salanders in Normandy? The high priest of this sky temple is afraid that he will turn his face on him immediately! This is not just a personal relationship issue, but is directly related to the empire's control in the Salander region. Fatty doesn't want to be inadvertently, and his hard-earned achievements will be in vain!

  

   "Your Majesty~IndoMTL.com~ If you say something over, we should make a decision about the temple affairs!"

  

   Statunko glanced at the fat man, and cautiously said next to him, "The temple is now in trouble for the successor of the saint. It has been divided into several factions, and the empire deliberately avoided this.

  

  ‘It’s easy to create an illusion that the power of the empire is out of control over the temple, which is very dangerous,

  

   At least as far as their subordinates know, some speculators who are dissatisfied with the imperial policy are planning to take advantage of this opportunity to choose the saint and use the temple to control Salander and negotiate with the imperial. Qualifications! "

  

  "Negotiations? It’s up to them! Really knows how to live and die!" The fat man's face was as cold as ice, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he snorted from his nose, "Prepare, I'm going north to the temple, I'm right. I want to see who is this farce!" (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.

  

"Ao Jian Tianqi"

Author: Knife Sharp

Introduction:

Hundred Years Star Festival, Seven Stars Fall!

Is it an offense to God, or is there another reason?

The frail young man, the seven-star soul is hidden in his dantian, and he has embarked on a road to the sky from now on!

A vast fantasy world, full of passion and mystery.

The seven stars are shining, the world is frightening; the sky is all over the stars, the sword is in the sky!

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