Power and Empire Chapter 1448: In charge of Northwest (5)

1448 takes control of the Northwest (five)

　　"Very well, Lidarcus did a good job!"

　　 When the two regions of Luarka and Skive announced their obedience to the northwest coast, the fat man was carrying a 30,000 morale army on the way to the capital of the Principality of Gaston on the vast and flat terrain with a spear Like a forest, black armor is like a cloud, and groups of prairie cavalry gallop past, and the flag is full of autumn wind.

　　This is the Agia Plain where the capital of the Principality of Baston is located. In autumn, the withered weeds sway with the blowing wind.

　　"Buston's messenger?" The fat man stopped his horse, staring sharply at the guard who was kneeling in front of him.

　　 "Yes, the other party is in the town ahead, carrying the Duke of Baston's documents and seals, saying that there is an important thing to see your Majesty." The guard raised his head and replied loudly.

　　 "The Baston people are not as tough as the Brace people!" The fat man narrowed his eyes, tightened his whip, and looked at the sky outside.

　　The autumn sun is very bright on the ground, and the surroundings are a little white. The small town with spires in the distance, the autumn grass moving with the wind, everything makes people drowsy, in the army Under pressure, the Baston people finally showed signs of surrender, "Your Majesty, we are less than fifty miles away from the capital of the Baston people, and now we think of sending someone to negotiate! It's too late!" The Cyclops Saron was fighting on the side. Saying eloquently, the brace people’s stubborn resistance in this attack made the Saron Army slow, and finally defeated the Braes army. His Majesty Falcon needed to take action personally. It really made Saron feel very embarrassed. The grievances were all cast on the heads of Baston

　　 Twenty-five thousand soldiers of the Salon Legion were divided into three groups and encircled to the capital of Baston. The fat man led 15,000 prairie cavalry to crush from the front. The defense line of the Duchy of Baston was even more shrinking, and the strength of the army was less than 10,000. Five thousand people, almost completely abandoning the entire border with Blaise, all the troops were concentrated in the Agia Plain where the capital is located. Facing the pressure of the army, there was a voice of sorrow in the Principality of Gaston, and a large number of refugees ran out from the direction of the capital of Gaston.

　　"Let’s take a look first." The fat man hesitated, sorted out his wrinkled clothes, entered the town, strode towards the position pointed by the guards, and in the deepest part of the house was an independent small attic. It looks like the kind of place to discuss things privately. There are no decorations around the small attic. Even a green grass has been carefully plucked away. The guards with black armor all over were scattered around, with a look of alertness. The captain of the guards said that they had been rigorously searched and there was no danger!

　　 When the fat man stepped into the room, he saw a man in a Baston white uniform sitting. After walking in front of him, the fat man sat down and looked at him carefully. This is a man in his forties, dressed neatly, with a gentle smile on his face forever.

　　 "You are..." The fat man made an expression that he didn't know who he was, and stared into his eyes.

　　 "His Majesty Falcon!" The man's eyes showed a trace of fear. After he took a package from behind, he handed it to the fat man. "Underneath is the Foreign Officer Gorton of Buston. It is only on behalf of the Lord Duke, to pass on me. Fang’s goodwill."

　　"Goodwill?"

　　 The fat man frowned slightly, and waved his hand to the guard beside him.

　　 Guards took the package from Gorton. After taking a closer look, he slowly opened the cover of the package, and a dazzling blue light shot out from it. As the package was completely opened, dozens of big sea pearls were revealed,

　　 all of them are round and bright, with a brilliant light, they are priceless treasures at first glance,

　　 "This is..." Fatty's eyes narrowed into a line

　　 "These are the twenty deep sea beads secretly hidden by the Duke of Baston, symbolizing the twenty regions of Baston, and the embodiment of authority." Gorton explained the origin of these pearls with a smile, compared to them The symbolic meaning of the gorgeous appearance is even more amazing.

　　 "Since this is the case, why did you send it to me?"

　　 The corners of the fat man’s mouth curled slightly. Although these deep-sea pearls are very good, but for the fat man who sits on the continent of Ikadiva, it is really impossible to get on the table. The other party really regards himself as a barbarian who has never seen the world. Treated

　　 Gordon’s face is full of smiles, "Because the two countries of Baston and the Falcon Kingdom can form a brotherhood"

　　 "Oh? It's that simple?" A cold light flashed in the fat man’s eyes,

　　 Gordon’s smile instantly solidified, and then he realized that he was facing the rumored murderous king of the barbarian, the powerful monarch who even knocked Brace’s walls into pieces,

　　 He moved a few steps quickly, and whispered, "Of course, we won’t be so superficial. The Alliance Agreement cannot prove anything in the chaotic world now..." Gordon paused and said loudly, "Our Duke wants to make peace. Your country has formed marriages and betrothed your beloved daughter to His Majesty Falcon. If possible, His Majesty’s children can inherit the Duchy of Baston and truly unite the two countries."

　　 The fat man was stunned for a long time before he said "You mean political marriage"

　　"Where, your majesty said it seriously" Gorton smiled~IndoMTL.com~How many heirs does your duke have? "Fatty's face is cold." Three. Three! There are two male heirs and one female heir to the Duke. "Gorton's forehead is full of sweat, his voice trembles, and the slightly depressed breathing." Send the two male heirs, and marriage will be avoided! "Fatty said lightly." The Principality of Baston must admit that it belongs to the northwest coast and is willing to submit to the governing jurisdiction of the northwest! The Falcon Kingdom can garrison troops in the Principality of Gaston. ""This..." Gorton trembled slightly, his face was ashen, he heard that Fatty, the king of the barbarians, is a wealthy and greedy person, so he took out his weaknesses. Things, but I didn’t expect the other party to be completely unmoved,

　　 handing over the male heirs of the two principalities to the Falcon Kingdom is undoubtedly completely allowing the future of the principality to become the puppets of each other! "Why, don't you want to! Come and see you off!" The fat man stood up and said coldly. "For those who have not even figured out their identity, I don't think it is necessary to talk about it. Take all these things back." Because I will pick it up by myself soon! "No, don't be like this, Majesty Falcon! If you are not satisfied with these conditions, we can still talk!" Gorton was so scared that he turned pale and knelt on the ground with his knees. The head shouted loudly, "Do you think it is necessary to talk about it?"

　　 Fatty's eyes are high, and he speaks slowly in a low tone

　　"If you want to show your sincerity, you must come up with something that can represent your sincerity. If you think you are more tenacious than the Bres people, you can try to stop the iron hoof of my army!"

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