Power and Empire Chapter 160: The Battle of South Conquest (3)
"A group of cowards!" Tirango cursed in a low tone with a wry face, "Our soldiers are fighting for the glory of the family in front of you. What else do you administrative officials do besides worrying about this and that every day?"
"Leader General Tirango!" The treasurer Baron Milo said in a soft, muffled voice, "You need weapons to arm soldiers, horses are needed to ration the knights, and you need food to feed the soldiers. Without these, what would you take to fight? , You are fighting for the glory of the family, are we not for the glory of the family?"
" Enough, today’s meeting will only discuss one thing. "Daddaniel waved his hand to stop the quarrel." How can our Dardaniel family take down Sartos while avoiding suffering from the summer Threat!"
"It's almost impossible! The Samos have always been strong. It is impossible to sit back and watch their sphere of influence be kicked by others." Baron Finlan hesitantly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes glanced in terror. Dardaniel glanced, his voice trembled slightly
"Unless, unless we join forces with the Dylans family, there may be some hope of contending with the Summers!"
"Asshole!" Tirango jumped up like a needle stabbed his butt, his eyes blood-red sternly
"Do you want our noble Dardanelles to unite with that despicable woman? Have you forgotten how Master Felertus died? If it weren’t for the patriarch’s permission, I would have led the army. If you hit the car, you will go!"
"Tirango!" Dardanilh clenched his palms and scolded with a sullen expression, "This is a meeting to determine the future of the family, not a personal performance venue. Although the Dylans family has blood feuds with us, we can Faced with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, personal grievances must be let go"
"But my lord, Master Ferretus..." Tirango looked at Dardanilhe’s iron blue face speechless, and a tear hung on Dardanilhe’s. From the corner of his eye, as a partner who grew up with the former heir of the Dardanelles, Tirango is very clear about the weight of Feletus in Dardanell's heart. If it were not for the accidental death of the heir who was painstakingly cultivated, he had entered the end of life. Why did Dardaniel plan this war personally?
"Let’s do this!" Dardanilhe said in a dull voice, his body trembling slightly, as if he was suffering from extreme pain, his eyes closed for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he looked haggard and old. Ten years old, his arm weakly swayed to Baron Finlan. "You immediately go to the car on behalf of the Dardanelles and tell Dylan Skelly, as long as we form a military alliance with us, we Daddani The Ul family is willing to give up the Hass region in the south!"
"My lord, you are the wisest person in the world!" Seeing Dardanelles stamping his family seal on the document, Baron Finlan bowed respectfully and saluted, and picked up the signed one from the table. The alliance document disappeared in the hallway of the Dardanelles family mansion.
On the night of early autumn, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the pale moon blossoms covered the city of Riwading with a layer of white sand. Only then did the hustle and bustle of the suburbs get a trace of tranquility. The shops in the market have closed and the merchants have begun. Calculating the benefits of the day, the carriages for transporting goods are gradually becoming scarce, and the lights in the city are constantly lit, like the stars under the night.
After nearly 2 years of hard work by the fat man, Riwading City has grown from a medium-sized city to a real big city. The population has tripled to an objective 150,000 people. The outer city has also been expanded three times. , The first road is the original Riwading City,
Between the second and third city walls, there are more than ten large freight wharfs and large warehouses spread across the two banks of the Satsuma Kuri River that crosses the city. Merchant ships can enter the wharf in the city from the extended waterway and fill up with cargo. After that, we will leave Jivadin along the river. During the busiest period of market opening, merchant ships carrying cargo are like schools of fish crossing the river, constantly shuttled through the seven tall gates of Jivadin.
A Samoran military transport ship with a round belly twice the size of a Mandarin merchant ship, swayed and docked in the dark, crowded with other merchant ships swaying, and the bustling night market pier in the past is full at this moment. The densely packed Samor soldiers, one post at three steps, one post at five steps, a group of heavily armed patrols shuttled back and forth, saw the transport ship approaching the shore, and the guard captain Saraon who had been waiting for a long time immediately greeted him. The figure of a fat man appeared on the sampan.
Fatty got off the boat and boarded a black carriage. Hundreds of Samorian cavalry trailed on both sides of the carriage. The beautiful moonlight was scattered on the carriage. In the silent night, only the "creaking" of the wheels could be heard. The crisp sound of horseshoe hitting the stone path
"Ms. Jones Niri has received it?" The fat man leaned on the velvet sofa in the carriage and asked Salon on the opposite side. After a day's boating, the fat man felt that his skeleton had been swayed from Kyoto to Riwading. , It takes two days to travel by car, and one day by boat,
"Yes, my lord" Saran respectfully responded, "The day after we received the letter from the lord, we waited for Miss Jones Nellie at the contact point in Hasian Town. Although there was a little accident, But fortunately there is nothing serious!"
"Small accident?" The fat man stood up from the sofa with an indignant face. "What happened? Is there anyone on my site who dares to be against Miss Jones Nellie!"
"No, my lord, we found the tracker behind Miss Jones Nellie's carriage." Saron saw the fat man's nervous look, and quickly reported, "After interrogation, it is from the Deshak family in Kyoto. They are still in custody. In the dungeon of Zivadin, if an adult needs to personally..."
"No need, you have to deal with it!" The fat man heard that he was just a follower, he sighed in relief, and waved his hand to Salon. Such a young man, the fat man was not interested in interrogation.
"I still don’t want to expose the fig leaf of the conservatives in Kyoto. As long as the time is right, they will fight without us at that time. Let’s talk about the situation in the South. You report that The Daniil family and the Dilence family formed a military alliance. Is this true?"
"I think so, according to our eyeliner, three days ago, the special envoy of the Dardanelles arrived at Wocheze and had a close conversation with the woman Dylan Skelly for an afternoon." Saron's face was solemn. Took out an encrypted letter from his arms and handed it to the fat man
"This is an emergency report sent by the head of the Statunko Banner who is in charge of the southern defense~IndoMTL.com~. The Dardanelles army, which has entered the Hass region in the west, voluntarily withdrew yesterday afternoon. The Hass area, and the five thousand troops of the Dylans family moved into the Hudula area, which is critical to our Samor, retreat and advance! I think the truth is not important anymore, because the matter is too urgent, subordinates So I called the shots without authorization and asked the adults to return to Riwadin to preside over the overall situation!"
"It's really my mistake!" After reading the secret letter with a solemn expression, the fat man sighed: "I was already an old fox like Dardaniel. , I didn’t expect this old fox to have such ambitions. He would rather make peace with his murderous enemy, and seize this rare opportunity."
" Immediately mobilize the army headquarters in the outskirts of Kyoto to return to Zivadin, and order the light cavalry corps and the longbow brigade of the thornwa clan who are training in the southern mountains to station in the Hudula area. "The fat man took out a goose feather from the closet of the carriage. Pen and a piece of thick paper, signed two military orders and handed over to Salon
" Tell Statunko that I will send more reinforcements soon. I don’t care what is going on with him. You let him open his eyes. If I lose an inch of Samor’s land, I will withdraw his. Leader of the banner!"
"Yes, my lord!" Saron's face was serious and took the military order and put it away. The carriage stopped outside a hotel. Saron pointed to the dim light on the second floor of the hotel and said, "Ms. Jones Nellie will be at the second floor of the hotel. Lou, the boss and the guys here are all ours, and there is a small group of secret whistle all around, it's absolutely safe!"
The fat man opened the door and got out of the carriage, waved to Salon and the guards, "You all go back first, I won't go back to the Governor's Mansion for the time being. If you have anything to do, you can come here to find me!" Please recommend, please. Collection