Power and Empire Chapter 1454: Hurry up and kill them
"Why did this happen! Didn't you specifically explain it to you? The alert level must be extended to five miles away." The torch-lit promenade, the fat man walked hurriedly, this is Julier, who has been taking care of the illness. The resort of Sforberg, an abandoned manor on the coast of Normandy. From here, you can see the glorious sunrise on the sea. The scenery is very beautiful. Outside the manor, there is only one road.
There is a suspension bridge outside, and there is one post at ten steps and one guard at five steps in the manor.
A whole squadron of guards allowed at least three pairs of eyes to watch even a mosquito fly by in the manor. However, it happened that under this kind of strict guard, Julius Fort, who lived in a simple way, turned out to be Was attacked by an assassin in the study!
" is the negligence of the subordinates. We did not expect that the other party would be able to climb up from the 100-meter-high sea cliff behind the manor! "The guard squadron leader Hasentiel, who is in charge of manor security, followed closely behind the fat man, his face pale. Describing the situation of the assassination at the time, Hasentiel was an experienced guard officer who acted firmly and cautiously. He was known as the guardian among the guard squadron captains and was a first-class expert in trace tracing.
" Climbed up from the sea cliff? Are you sure? "The fat man stopped, the light of the torch on his face, it looked cloudy and uncertain,
He knew the place Hasentiel was talking about. Just under the window of the manor’s study, there was a steep cliff with a height of 100 meters, covered with green moss. I can't recognize such an impossible thing.
" Yes, it was said by Lord Juliers Fort himself. He said that the assassin jumped in from the window, and the subordinates went down to check it. Under the study window that jumped in was a 100-meter-high cliff! "Hasson! Till responded with sweat, "After the assassination attempted, the assassin also escaped from the window, because he could not detect the traces, so his subordinates could not track it."
"Did any of us see an assassin?" The fat man started to move forward, his eyebrows slightly curled into a Chinese character,
"No, our people heard the sound of fighting. When they arrived, they only saw Master Julius Faubourg holding his stabbed abdomen and leaning against the corner!" Hasentiel responded with cold sweat." Julie Lord Svogel said that the assassin was also injured. I immediately ordered to lock the area within five miles of the manor, but I still got nothing
"In other words, our people did not see the assassin!"
"Yes, your majesty!" Hasentiel lowered his head in response
"How is Sister Julier Strisa now?" The fat man thought for a while, then shifted his gaze. It's weird, isn't this nonsense! This thing is obviously wrong, the whole thing is nothing but Julius Faubourg's words, who knows whether it is true or not? Could it be that Julius Faubourg felt that the posture of pretending to be sick still couldn't completely dispel the other party's worries, and simply played self-harm? Well, it's possible!
" Sister Julier Strisa was very anxious. In order to prevent the assassins from coming again, Sister Julier Strisa with a weapon in her hand, personally guarded by Lord Juliers Fort for a day and night. !" Hasentiel replied with a dynamic expression
"Mao!"
The corners of the fat man’s mouth curled slightly. He had already determined that this was Julius Faubourg’s bitter trick. Presumably Julier Strisa was totally ignorant of this, so he was so close to the real situation. It is estimated that the unruly girl is also terrified. The father and daughter are connected. Although Julius Faubourg is known as the butcher of the Northwest, he is very tolerant to this unruly daughter, holding it like a jewel in the palm,
At the end of the corridor, twenty heavily armed guards in black armor, divided into four teams, standing in the middle and at the end of the corridor, and there are patrols coming and going,
"Your Majesty" saw the fat man, everyone kneeled on one knee neatly, and put their right hand on their chest to bow
" Get up! "The fat man nodded his head and walked to the room where Julius Fold was cultivated. In the room, there was a strong smell of herbs. Julius Fold, who had not been seen for many days, was in his abdomen. He was half leaning against the bed with a white bandage, appearing to be in a bad spirit, and there were blood stains leaking from the abdominal wound, so the fat man had to admire the courage of Old Faaborg to do it himself.
"You can count it!" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Julius Faubourg, who was very energetic, looked at the fat man with a pair of dark black panda eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a bitter smile full of helplessness at the fat man. ,
like that, it’s uglier than crying
" Can you do me a favor? Hurry up and get this girl back to sleep! If this goes on, I will definitely become the first imperial general to hang up due to lack of sleep. "The voice of Julius Fort Like a torn bellows
At the bedside of Old Faaborg, Julier Strisa, inlaid with iron hunter suit, is lying on the bed bar and falling asleep, braided with hundreds of braids. The delicate and charming face hangs down like a painted face, his delicate eyes are tightly closed, and there is a trace of worry in the corner of his eyes. The fat man took a deep breath. He did not expect the stubborn girl to fall asleep, rare. There is a breath of pity that I see, but there is still a trace of crystal clear scorpion hanging from the corner of the slightly grinning mouth, which somewhat destroys this beautiful atmosphere
"This girl!" The fat man shook his head speechlessly
"Is anyone taking good care of it?" The fat man looked at Old Faaborg, and glanced at the **** wound, and asked knowingly. Julius Fauber blinked at him as if he was I'm talking about it, you can talk about the girl first
"Go down and have a rest, here is me!" The fat man woke up the dazed girl with a hand shake, let her go down and rest, and then sat alone across from Julius Fort
"Can you tell me, what's going on?" The fat man said in a bit annoyed tone. "It feels like I slashed myself~IndoMTL.com~It must be very uncomfortable!"
"From the beginning, I didn't think this method could hide you!" Sure enough, Julius Faubourg, who was lying on the bed, smiled bitterly, and made a stroke of his hand on his abdomen. I said to myself, "This knife is really painful. I used my own hands with a sense of measure. I couldn't hurt important internal organs. At most, I had cultivated for a few months. But it was not this that made me feel the most pain, but this! "Julius Faubourg struggled to take out a letter from under the pillow, and picked it up with one hand, it seemed to have pulled the wound, gritted his teeth in pain
" This is... The fat man took the letter and read it carefully, his face changed a little, and he immediately understood why Old Fort was angrily at himself,
This is a letter of command from the Gaul Empire,
The Fifth Army Corps of the Empire, which was in charge of the northwestern region, was suddenly transferred to the south to fight against the Congolese Empire!
Isn’t this a pitfall? Withdrawal of the Fifth Regiment of the Empire stationed in the Slavs region. All the efforts of Old Faaborg in the northwest will be in vain. After the Julius family has lost the northwest half , Will also throw away the Slavic region that has been fighting for decades,
Typical rush to kill!
In the face of such an order, there is probably only one way to be assassinated, which can be delayed temporarily, but no one can know how long it can be delayed! (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team@偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )