Power and Empire Chapter 159: The Battle of South Conquest (2)
Riva Cheze, the residence of the Dardanelles family
Rivacheze’s early autumn is very beautiful. This city is located in a basin surrounded by mountains. There is no depression in winter, nor cold in winter, only the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and charming red leaves. In the early autumn, the red leaves all over the mountain adorned the city with a brilliant glow. Standing on the mountain and looking down, the Japanese car is like the brightest green pearl in a bright glow.
Baron Finlan, the administrative officer of the Dardanelles family, left his home early in the morning and rushed to the Dardanelles residence to attend an important meeting. The carriage steadily moved forward on the spacious street, and the autumn wind blew in gently from the curtain, sending the intoxicating fragrance of red leaves. If it were on weekdays, Baron Fernlan would definitely breathe this refreshing fragrance deeply, but today, he just leaned tiredly on the soft seat of the carriage, letting the fragrance pass by the wind. Perhaps it was thinking of the importance of the topic to be discussed, his mood was a bit heavy, and the beautiful scenery outside the car did not ease his inner anxiety a little.
The Dardanelles family residence is located on the east side of Riva Cheze, backed by mountains and surrounded by hot springs on both sides. The steam rising from the hot spring drifts away with the autumn wind, forming layers of white mist, shrouded in hazy, it looks like a fairyland, so it is also called "Mist Palace"
The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Palace of Fog. The guards helped Baron Finlan from the carriage. When Baron Finlan looked up, he saw the interior officer Baron Eck and the treasurer Baron Milo also arrived.
Baron Eck is always red and full of energy. The burly man walks like a majestic polar bear. His characteristic rosacea is blown by the autumn wind, making him even more red. The Baron Milo will always look like a poor man and a poor man. Everyone who sees his frowning face will definitely think that there are not many gold coins in the Dardanelles family's vault. In fact, in this thin and small face, he looks sad. With the hard work of the new financial officer, the gold coin reserve of the Dardanelles family vault has reached nearly one million gold coins
Three people greeted warmly, and then walked into the fog palace together, the waiter standing at the door respectfully opened the tall gate of the fog palace for them
The main building of the Kirishima Palace is pure white, which is also the favorite color of the Japanese people. As if anticipating that today is a particularly important day, every corner of the Wugong Palace was cleaned up, and even the guards of the Wugong Palace were all put on brand new uniforms. However, the three ministers seemed to be a little heavy, so they didn't talk much.
When the three of them walked into the palace gate, there was a sound of the carriage brakes later, and the three of them didn't need to look back, they knew it was a representative of the military. That particularly magnificent voice is undoubtedly from Balantis, this pure barbarian, no matter what he says or do, he likes to shake the ears of others with his voice, even when speaking to the patriarch Dardaniel.
And the soft-spoken person is naturally the military’s nearest celebrity, Tirango. In just half a month, he led the Dardaniel family’s army to conquer the Huvalsa area for The Dardanelles have taken down nearly half of the county leaders. They are the second-ranked military personnel second only to Balantis. Behind him is the first general of the military, Olemt
Fenlong three people sat down in the meeting room, and then Balantis and Olamte came in, but they didn't see Tirango. The five greeted each other, then divided into two sides and sat down quietly. In view of the seriousness of the topic discussed today, no one wants to make any comments before the Dardaniel Patriarch arrives. The serving maid brought the fragrant blue valley soup, but no one moved.
After a moment, Tirango entered. He stood slightly at the door, scanned the meeting room with his eyes, and then walked over and sat at the top of the military representative. This action aroused the surprise of the three political ministers and involuntarily looked at Ole. General Mute.
Prior to this, Olemt, as the deputy commander of the Zhivacheze army, was the most senior general in the military except for the patriarch, and had always been at the top of the military. However, today, Tirango sat on his head very unceremoniously. Does this mean that Patriarch Dardanilha has new personnel changes?
Although there were huge doubts in his mind, none of the three old people showed any questioning expressions. General Olimt seemed to be at ease with Tirangolai's crossing, and appeared very calm. Only Balantis unabashedly expressed his surprise. He looked at Olamte, then at Tirango, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask.
The aging Dardanilhe soon arrived. He is less than sixty years old this year, and he looks as if he is already seventy years old. Everyone sitting here knows that it is the result of over-indulging in scheming. This old man in the twilight is far more terrifying than his appearance
"First of all, I announce a personnel appointment and removal decision. I officially announce that General Tirango will be the deputy commander of the family army and the leader of the First Army, and General Olemt will be transferred to the leader of the Third Army. Do you have any? Objection?" The maidservant's voice was soft, seemingly weak, but very pleasing and full of contagion. It was this gentle and sweet voice that did not know how many people's fate was determined.
"Thank you for your love, your subordinates must have done so for the family. They are dead." Tirango shouted sharply. If this handsome rising star has any shortcomings, then his over-sharp voice is the only shortcoming, which is easy to remind people of those who have been castrated from the basic functions of men.
"Yes." Olamte's expression couldn't see what he thought, and he was still very calm. Dardanilhe looked at the faces of everyone, everyone was very calm, nodded in satisfaction, and said softly: "Well, since everyone has no objections, then I will start discussing today's topic. I think you have accepted it. By the time the secret document I asked the messenger to send to you personally, it should be said that you have also consulted for two days, and you should have carefully considered it. I hope that our meeting today will have a good result."
Tirango did not wait for Dardanilh to finish, he couldn’t wait to say: "Our army fully supports this action plan! Now is the time for us to take revenge! Every soldier in our army will definitely Follow the orders of the patriarch, fight bravely, and fight for the glory of the family!"
Baron Fenlang frowned and glanced sideways at Baron Milo, only to see that Baron Milo's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes. But Baron Eck's expression was very complicated, as if he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, he was very embarrassed, but the rosacea was even more ruddy.
Tirango's gaze quickly shifted to Finlong’s face, and he said expectantly: "Dear Finlang Interior Officer, will you let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
Baron Fenlang swallowed vigorously, and bit his scalp, said, "My lord, should this matter be reconsidered? Subordinates and subordinates always find it difficult to predict the consequences of this matter. If you haven’t considered it thoroughly, I’m afraid, I’m afraid......"
Dardanerhe smiled and signaled that Baron Finlan could take out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said softly: "Dear Baron Finlan, what do you think will be the consequences? Yes. What kind of consequences can we not afford?"
Baron Fenlan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "Your honorable lord, I am not at all worried about solving the army of the lord of Sartos. I am not worried about creating public opinion. I also think it’s easy. Even occupying the Sartos area is not difficult for us. I am not worried about all of the above. My only worry is that in the future...in the future..."
Tirango coughed lightly, and his small dark blue eyes scanned the audience, unceremoniously cutting off his words: "Since you are not worried about our occupation of the Sartos area, what are you worried about? ?"
Baron Fenlang ignored the domineering Tirango, sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly
"What I worry about is that although we have gained immediate benefits, we have established a strong enemy, that is Satsuma. Yes, Satos is at our fingertips for us now~IndoMTL.com~ I am really excited. But..."
Tirango stood up impatiently and said, "What are you going to express?"
Dardanilh stretched out his hand to signal Tirango not to interrupt the others, and Tirango sat down with great talent. Baron Fenlang said in a heavy voice, "Noble patriarch, please forgive me for being direct. I think that the current Satsuma only needs half the strength to crush us into powder!"
Balantis yelled disdainfully: "What? Powder? Just relying on Satsuma's mud-leg farmers?"
Tirango stood up again, screaming loudly: "Coward! Coward! Come, get him out!"
Dar Danilhe's face changed, and he shouted at Tirango coldly: "Shut up! Baron Finlan, please go on!"
Tirango looked at Dardaniel in surprise, and sat down in amazement.
Dardaniel took a breath, and said cheerfully, "Baron Finlan, you can make it clear, there are no outsiders here."
Baron Fenlang sighed slightly, and said slowly: "Respected patriarch, to be honest, I am also terribly envious of the richness of the Sartos region. The diamonds and rubies produced there are really for us. It is a gift from God, but Sartos is the upper southern part of the Samor’s sphere of influence. If we attack the upper southern part without authorization, it will irritate the Samorians. This is a very dangerous thing for us to still need time to grow the army. "
Tirango said coldly: "Our soldiers will not be afraid!"
Baron Eck said angrily: "General Tirango, please pay attention to your words, no one sitting here is afraid."
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