Power and Empire Chapter 1604: Gaulian Winter (6)


The situation in the northwest has changed again. In March, the Falcons successfully took over the two cities with the help of Julius Fort. Julius Fort transferred the garrison officers of the two cities and arranged two The confidant served as the garrison officer and ordered two troops of the Fifth Army to settle in with the order to strengthen the garrison force.

Most citizens didn’t realize this. In their eyes, the Northwest Army was still tossing back and forth. There was no change in the city. The garrison officers of the two cities were still garrison officers, and the garrison team in the city was still the garrison team. , It’s just that the citizens passing by the city gate occasionally noticed that a fierce Falcon flag had been planted on the wall without knowing when, and then a large number of caravans poured into the southwest from these two areas.

The Southwest region, which has just eased from the tension of the war, has not yet fully figured out the situation. The war has strained everyone’s nerves for a winter. Although Gangfei’s offensive has weakened, it does not mean to stop. The army of more than 100,000 Gangs occupied one-third of the land in the southwest, and the reinforcements of the empire have not arrived. The battle situation on the front line is very unoptimistic, not to mention the news from the occupied area half a month ago. ,

In order to retaliate for the major setbacks encountered in the Southwest, the brutal Gangfei emperor has just severely ordered the execution of more than 60,000 people who rebelled in the occupied area and destroyed Bisalin, which had never agreed to surrender under the siege. In the region, the Congolese army, in accordance with their favorite tradition, tied the captured Bisalin prisoners to the trees in the woodland. After the night, what was left was a body hollowed out by a wild wolf alive, 17 thousand. The Thianbi Salin defender disappeared completely.

In the cold wind, every city in the southwest is covered with notices from the Northwest Chamber of Commerce. The streets and alleys, as long as you can look up and see, you will find a row of words painted with white paint.

"Are you still confused by the turmoil and hunger? Are you still worried about your family being harmed by the war? Come to the northwest coast!" This kind of rì looks very funny, it is a joke and attracts words. Overwhelming.

Similar to the practice of small advertisements of future generations, the Southwesters who completely impacted the chaos in the wind. If it were a few months ago, the Southwesterners would have sneered at this. The Northwest is barren, and only poor ghosts and criminals with nothing. But now it is full of appeal to most ordinary Southwesterners. Compared with the turbulent southwest during the war, a peaceful northwest is really hard to refuse,

The Battle of the Northwest, the rise of the Northwest Coast region is obvious to all, not just military power. It is economic strength. There is land in the northwest but no one cultivates it. There are resources in the northwest but no labor to mine. The open northwest area basically has no restrictions on conditions. And as long as you are willing to go to the northwest area, you can immediately obtain a piece of land that can feed four people. Anyway, there is enough land, and waste is also waste.

The Governor Duo-cho has announced a policy of rewarding reclamation. Whoever opens up the wasteland belongs to him. As long as the verification is completed with the verifier, the land belongs to the individual. This policy applies to anyone, even if they were once prisoners, or there are no prisoners on the northwest coast. The entire northwest coast is attracting a large influx of people. This has become an indisputable fact.

The tragic war. It can't stop the pace of development, just as the cold wind blows, the weeds are still spreading, and the ambitions of the businessmen in the northwest are the same. The huge southwest market is becoming a battlefield for them to gallop. Under the special care of Julius Faubourg, goods from the northwest are released in large quantities. The panic and panic throughout the winter are overwhelming, that kind of not knowing. The feeling of when it will die makes the entire southwestern market like a huge sponge. If people find that there is no hope of surviving, they will start to vent and squander,

The southwestern market is flooded with a large number of marine products from the northwest, salt, cold-proof animal skins, gold that can be pawned, and gorgeous luxury goods. The nobles are drunk with dreams, and the commoners also give up their usual prudent pockets in the city. On the other hand, goods that provide a sense of security are the most popular, such as sharp swords from the Northwest, light armor, polished bright badge shields, and long-handled axes that can split heavy infantry armor with one axe.

These weapons were the trophies of the Falcon Army in the Northwest War. The fat man turned around and all poured out to the southwest. More than 20,000 sets of armor and more than 50,000 weapons were sold in the southwest. The desire even exceeded Fatty’s expectations. If it weren’t for the fact that the Southwestern District was a battlefront area, in addition to a small number of garrisons, the city had the habit of building its own garrison. Fatty really thought this place was fighting among the princes.

Fatty once personally inspected a city that purchased 2,000 sets of armor. These garrison teams are all composed of citizens, and the equipment is not good, but they are full of enthusiasm for guarding their own city. This may also be Juliers Ford. Fort, why in the extremely difficult environment, still stick to the main reason for the entire winter, every time the front line is tight, Julius Fort will open the 2nd line army composed of the city garrison,

The entire Southwest War lasted two months. The Southwest Army lost 27,000 people in the battle, while the city garrison suffered more than 50,000 casualties. A large amount of weaponry and manpower was consumed on the front line. The navy blockade, in order to prevent the refugees from the war zone from entering the hinterland of the empire, the Gaul Empire has ordered the blockade of the road from the southwest to the hinterland of the empire. Living supplies have been cut off. The cities in the southwest have to quietly purchase large quantities from the northwest coast.

No one knows whether Julius Faubourg did this to resist the Gangsters, or whether he was trying his best to assist the Northwest with the Southwest.

Large tracts of snow fell on his shoulders, looking at the last disappearing back of Juliers Fort, the fat man looked back from the distant mountain col, beside the fat man, stood beside the fat man, the little pepper Julie who refused to look back. Erstrisa, a red leather fur, reveals a different kind of charm,

The jewel-like beautiful eyes are shining and clear and full of blood. Even if the little pepper does not know anything about the world, he knows that Julius Faubourg is very bad luck. According to the report sent back from the Gaul Empire, at this time The Slavs are no longer the tired division who was scared by the fat man in the past two months and dare not attack,

The Slavic army at that time was in a life-and-death dilemma of exhaustion. The army had no fighting spirit. It only wanted to survive, and its equipment was extremely poor. However, the Slavs now occupy more than a dozen northern cities in the hinterland of Gaul. Three of these cities are the weapon casting areas of the Gaul Empire, and the Slavs opened the weapons warehouse of the Gaul Empire. Tens of thousands of weapons and equipment have fallen into the Slavs. The shotguns have been replaced, and the equipment has been replaced all over again. It even led to the defeat of the two Gaul native garrisons. Their combat power has long been different from what they used to be.

There is no loyal Fifth Legion, no heroic subordinates. Little Pepper didn't know that he had spent his entire life with the father who fought with the Slavs. How to fight against millions of Slavs? According to the Slavs’ vindictive attitude, the name of Butcher Juliers Faubourg is more to arouse the monstrous hatred of the Slavs, the raging warfare, and the emperor of Gaul is obvious. Just borrow a knife to kill someone! A typical murder with a knife! . This is a path of no return. The Slavs want their father to die, and the emperor wants his father to die. There is no middle.

Julier Strisa came over from Normandy after receiving a letter from the fat man and ran for three days in a row. This time, Julius Faubourg rarely showed resoluteness. The father and daughter had a big quarrel in the study. Little Chili slammed the door angrily. This is the unique way for two stubborn father and daughter to say goodbye.

"Let's go! Isn't it Kyoto? At least, it won't kill people immediately. We can still think of a way!"

The fat man kindly comforted Julier Strisa, and stretched out and patted the snowflakes on Julier Strisa's shoulder. Wearing a cavalry suit that has been checked for grease, picking up a riding whip plate inlaid with fifteen jewels, the burly imperial general Hu Keqili respectfully led the fat man with a war horse,

Julier Strisa turned around, no crying, no sadness, teeth clenching her white lower lip. A smear of blood remained from the corners of the delicate mouth, only an angry light shining in his eyes. The fat man thought that this so-so little chili would cry, so he threw it into his arms and tossed it. . As a result, the little chili that plunged into his arms suddenly opened his little tiger’s teeth and took a bite on the fat man’s shoulder.

"What are you doing, puppy!"

Even if he has a heavy cotton coat, the fat man grinned in pain. This chick is really biting! I wanted to shake it violently, but looking at the bloodstain on the corner of Little Chili’s mouth, I couldn’t bear it in the end

"Let go, if I can bite Master Faaborg back, I will let you take a few more bites"

The fat man said with a grim face, as if the words had worked, Julier Strisa blinked and let go, his beautiful eyes looked at the fat man fiercely, and he looked at the fat man with straight eyes. A little hairy,

"This girl won't be overly sad, right!"

Fatty’s face was slightly white, and when the fatty was hesitating whether to change his shoulder and let this little pepper bite, the cold-faced Julier Strisa suddenly broke into a smile with a pair of meniscus-like eyes. , It was beautiful like a bright moon rising from the earth, illuminating the night sky, and the fat man was even a little bit stunned

Julier Strisa took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, if the dog emperor really killed his father, what would you do?"

"Of course I killed him!" The fat man rubbed his shoulders and said without hesitation. This is a rare truth for the fat man. In fact, the fat man thought, no matter what, I will kill him. Who called him? The Emperor Gaul, this is fate!

"Although I know you lied to me, at least I feel a little better." Julier Strisa's pretty face was moved, and his bright eyes were full of gratitude.

"I mean it!" The corners of the fat man's slightly curled mouth curled up evilly, without the slightest scent of coaxing people. Just when Julier Strisa was stunned, the fat man grabbed Julier Strisa, and the two turned on their horses together,

"This is my promise to you, and also a promise to Master Faaborg!" Fatty looked through the snow curtain all over the earth. The last snow at the end of winter is not as violent as before, although the snowflakes are still large. But the cold already has the warmth of chūn,

"If I don’t return to Kyoto, the other party will do everything possible to deal with you. I am, at least I can delay you for a few years!" Julius Faubourg whispered in the fat man’s ear, he was still fat man Circling in his mind

"Julius Fort, I owe you a favor! You know, except for Old Duke Jones, I have never owed any favor to anyone!" The fat man immediately raised his whip and faced Shirayuki. With a sudden wave of the floating sky and the earth, the bleakness of the iron horse and glacier remains the same. Only under the snowy ground, the new grass roots grow tenaciously. What kind of **** emperor of Gaul, if Julius Vogel really had it. In any event, I will personally lead an army to break your empire! "

Snowflakes are like dancing in the sky. In another place in the southwestern land, the black and heavy purple battle flag came in the wind and snow, and five thousand light cavalry wearing purple armor appeared in the capital city of the southwestern region. Outside,

The purple battle flag is like a purple thread. Bringing a rare fierceness in the flying snow, these hussars wore helmets with curved horns on their heads, light and strong scaly armor on their bodies, and a unicorn coat of arms hung on the shield on the hip of the war horse.

"Look, it's the Murphy's Dragon Cavalry known as the Purple Storm!" The more than a dozen army commanders of the Southwest Army who were waiting at the city gate began to get excited. Many people were already craned their necks and looked into the distance. The purple cavalry that appeared suddenly showed joy.

"Master Murphy O'Born is here, we can finally get rid of that guy!"

"Yeah, yeah, I've been really frustrated these months!"

"The butcher in the Northwest, thinking of being the head of the Southwest District for a long time, is simply a silly dream"

The generals whispered. His Majesty’s use of the heart is well known in the Southwest Army. If it weren’t for the Congolese and African Army forces to oppress the territory, the entire Southwestern Region was extremely dangerous, and the Southwest Army, which was very far apart from the northwest, would not comply with Julius Fort The command! This time Julius Fort returned to Beijing, but no one sent it. The relationship is evident

This time, Murphy Obern, who came to replace him, is different. A young and promising military genius, he is also known as the double master of the empire with the former General Algernon Katja, and is known in the Gaul military circles. "The Horn of the Wind" The dragon cavalry of the Murphy family is a rare heavy cavalry regiment in the Gaul Empire. Although there are only 30,000 people, they are the first-class jīng keen in the empire. They were defeated in the Sino-Byanian war. The giant cavalry peculiar to Zhongbia

Just when the generals were talking about it.

One of the purple cavalry stopped in the distance slowly came out and approached the city gate. The generals of the Southwest Army quickly stopped talking and tidied their collars. Everyone hoped that they could give the newcomers. Shangguan had a good impression, knowing that the Murphy family in Kyoto is not much inferior to the Algernon family, this "Murphy Obune" is even more handsome and handsome. The heroic spirit swept the entire Kyoto, and there were even some people who even wanted to marry the Murphy family, but the young man turned it down.

"My lords!"The purple knight who came in the wind and snow stopped his horse ten meters in front of the city gate. The helmet with two wings at the beginning, handsome sword eyebrows, really bright and compelling, a rare purple hair flowing down the shoulder, that is the unique hair of the Murphy family, according to the Murphy family is the middle of the country A small tribe on the Asian border was named a duke for helping the first emperor fight,

"Subordinates pay tribute to Lord Murphy Obern!" A dozen Southwestern generals hurriedly knelt down on one knee neatly, and the red cloak behind them slipped to the ground. At a glance, it looked a little funny

"You are mistaken, I am Murphy Lins, and my brother is Murphy Obern! "The young man with purple hair saw the situation in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled." My brother had something in the way, so I specifically asked me to tell The adults say, your minds have come. As a soldier, fighting bravely is the responsibility. Now that the army has not retreated, these clichés will be avoided. Please go back to your guard area first!"

"What, it's not Murphy O'Brien" The generals of the Southwest Army looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Slightly Murphy Lins, where is Murphy O'Born now?"

"Actually, I don't know!" The young man rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders helplessly

In the snow-covered port, busy pulley cranes are sliding their iron locks, and dozens of dock workers are busy and orderly loading the piles of goods, one by one, on the merchant ships docking in the inner bend. The real rope did not make a tight creaking sound. The crew on it arranged the goods neatly and then made a shout. The merchant ship trembled and left the pier and slowly passed through the wide estuary

There are a lot of people on the pier. Although the ground is a bit slippery, the carriages that carry goods pass by from time to time, the ruts collide with the gravel underground, and there is a brisk, crisp sound. A group of about ten port guards Coming from a distance on a tall horse, a carriage lying in the middle of the entrance blocked the road. There were already a dozen cars behind. The owner of this carriage looked very anxious and turned around next to the carriage

"Papa" patrol cavalry used a hook to pull the wagon with a broken axle away~IndoMTL.com~This is a pier in the southwest region. A young man with purple hair is looking at it all with interest

"My lord, we'd better leave immediately!" Opposite the young man, a middle-aged man wearing a black dress and a little nervous, his eyes swayed impatiently and said, "Northwest's attitude" Unknown, and according to the marriage relationship between the Northwest Coast and the Julius family, the adult is so alone and in-depth investigation, if the other party finds it, it will be very dangerous for the adult!"

The purple-haired young man turned his head indifferently, and his sharp eyes made the middle-aged man shut up immediately,

"Go back! I've seen everything that should be seen!" The young man leaned on the chair, took a deep breath and said softly

"I’m just curious about what kind of power it has to defeat the northwest coast of the Congolese naval fleet, and I just looked at it. The soldiers here are kind to ordinary people! If you don’t, I don’t I think the other party will know me! There is already a Southwest general who is unlucky because he despised Northwest, I don’t want to be the second one!""

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