Power and Empire Chapter 314: The Electoral Controversy (3)


Pin Yi sincerely thanked Qianjia for the long air ticket, and Nanao Feilong rewarded it. ※

All the Samor guards stood five meters away consciously. Face out, stand side by side in a circle. No one wants to be the governor's light bulb, not to mention Fat Samor is famous for being careful.

"Oh." The fat man replied very aggrieved. Isamoffee's expression just now clearly reminded himself that "opportunity is right in front of you." Beautiful boy? The fat man looked at his bulging stomach, suffocated his breath and contracted unnaturally, trying his best to look at it, but soon the fat man appeared. This is futile.

"Fuck. The fat man's stupid touch made Alan Stein laugh out loud, his frowning eyebrows completely unfolded, like white lilacs blooming in spring, making the fat man see his eyes straight. Is this woman really her own destiny? The fat man couldn't help but feel a little lost, and Isamoril complained, "Dead fat man, always so lustful!" "

The sound is very soft, but it is clearly in the ears of the two of them,

"Cough cough!" The fat man coughed with embarrassment, and felt that the charming Ellen Stein opposite was also blushing. The fat man quickly squeezed an awkward smile on his face and stood straight, trying to make himself look more sincere. Some,

"Dead fat man! It's always embarrassing like this!" Isamoffel didn't seem to let the two of them off. He whispered in his mouth, his horse whip in his hand patted his thigh lightly, wishing to draw a whip that made him love and hate the **** ghost.

Ellenstein's head can't wait to shrink into his neck. The body trembled slightly. It makes people see that there is an impulse to embrace it.

"Step on. A rush of horseshoes from the gate of the New City Pier broke the embarrassment among the people. A Samor messenger rushed from a distance and stopped in front of the guard cavalry on the periphery, with a rapid voice. Said "Dherum News!" , Small

"Oh, what tricks are the Yin Erdian people doing?. The fat man's face changed slightly, and he took the emergency report from the guards, and his eyes stayed on it for a while. Hu Keqili and the guards beside him were magnificent. I dare not take a breath,

Although Dehrim’s war is over, whether it is Miaoerdian who suffered heavy casualties or Samor who has gained the advantage, it is not very easy. Time is what both sides need, whether it is a stable form or a gathering of strength. ,Everybody knows. Once it explodes again, it will definitely be a more fierce death fight. I just didn't expect it would come so soon!

The fat man looked at the nervous soldiers around him, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and handed the emergency report to Hu Keqili beside him, and shouted with excitement, "Do you know what this is? This is Riel. Negotiations of Dianren’s special envoy! He wants to negotiate with us! The Miaoerdian people are afraid that he asks us not to get close to their hinterland! For this reason, they are willing to give Deherum to us

"Samoor must win! Samor must win!" The soldiers all around raised their weapons in excitement. Loudly shouted that only Vekia can know Dherim's position in Vekia's hearts, that is a national shame. That was a family feud. The Battle of Dehrim almost made the Wikiya nation cry in mourning, like a wound that can never heal. It has been pained for hundreds of years, and it has been hurt in the national spirit of the Wikiya people.

The cowardly Vekia! Incompetent Vikiya! These disgusting titles will all disappear without a trace because of this war.

Hu Keqili's face was also purple with excitement, and the fingers holding the emergency report were slightly white. The fat man patted Hu Keqili on the shoulder, "Send Caesar Sauron, let him tell the envoy of Inerdian, as the winner. We. We. Have the right to choose the location of the negotiation. If you want to talk, let him come to Crest! Otherwise, our Samor army will not rule out the possibility of continuing to advance to the hinterland of Inerdian!"

The fat man took the war horse from the guards, and turned up swiftly, and said to the frightened face of Alan Stein, "Dear Miss Alan Stein, I don’t know that I’m not honored to be able to The Duai family escorting you back to Kyoto".

The fat man said very calmly, and there was no instability in his words. It seemed to say that it was not the Duai family, but some other family that "the fat man has changed." Isamoffee's sharp eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, the fat man now is the same as what happened just now. Fatty is exactly like two people. Being able to speak out of the Duai family so frankly proves that Fatty has made up a certain determination, or he may have really unintentionally released a "king!"

"This fly." Alan Stein looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He looked at the fat man and the murderous soldiers around him hesitantly. Although he didn't know what the fat man was, but from the fanatical performance of the soldiers around, combined with the large number of mysterious guards who once appeared in the manor,

It is certain that Fatty is definitely a high-ranking general in the Samor army. Now that the friction between Kyoto and Samor is increasing day by day, Alan Stein doesn't know what Fatty said. Is it simply to **** myself, or to **** with a large number of troops, that is already the Huakui of war: only Alan Stein is dissatisfied with the conservatives and the royal family, but the pure Chuangchi does not want to see the beautiful Kyoto destroyed by the war. .

"Don't misunderstand!" The fat man looked at Ellenstein's hesitant face, knowing that the other party had ambiguity about what he said, and smiled heartily, "This time I went to the Duai family in Kyoto purely as a private person. Naturally, it is impossible to bring a large number of troops. Please rest assured, Miss!"

"Well" Alan Stein's face turned red. He just nodded slightly, which was regarded as the default for the fat man's request. On the contrary, Isamoril by his side cast a disdainful look at the fat man. The meaning there was too obvious, "It's too old to use this trick to coax girls!"

"Cut it, it works!" The fat man turned his head away from Isamoril's contempt, and he would know after a long time with this violent woman, if everything was true. You don't have to live anymore, because what you are facing is the same. Psychologically and powerfully. They are all stubborn women who have an absolute advantage and want to defeat her unless you ignore her first

The fat man took the rein from the guard. Waved to the guard cavalry behind him and commanded, "Hu Keqili, you lead the first squadron to me! The others stay in the new city!"

Horseshoes rushed, and the vast ground retreated sharply. Hundreds of Samor guards guarded the fat man. Two hundred heavily armored guard cavalry rushed at the front. There was also a team of centuries on the left and right sides. , Five hundred galloping war horses passed by like a tornado in the Kyoto Plain, and the hoofs of flying horses made the thunder-like sound, which caused the travelers on the roadside to stop.

There are 10,000 people stationed in the southern suburbs of Kyoto, but most of them are infantry. This is the first time they have seen a group of Samor cavalry appear in the southern suburbs. The horses are like dragons, a team wearing black armor and carrying them. The cavalry of the short crossbow passed by, bringing up a whistling whirlwind. Residents in the southern suburbs of Kyoto have seen such a scene, and their faces are pale immediately, and those who don’t know think that there is a war.

"Yes, it is Samor's guard cavalry!" A coachman seemed to see something from the cavalry that flashed past. With his mouth wide open, his fingers tremblingly pointed at the eye-catching white thorn flower behind the cavalry armor, shouting in fear

"My lord, let's just go like this. Isn't it safe?" Hu Keqili saw that the fat man was in a good mood, so he boldly leaned over. Although the escorting cavalry has a squadron, it is still too thin compared to the 10,000 enemies in Kyoto! "

"No!" The fat man said with a firm face. "Although Kyoto has many of our Samor enemies, the royal family is the brain that rules everything. It is not ready to go to war with us. We went with the army, but instead It will force the royal family to go to war with us. This time I want to show all the nobles. I, Samor, is the master of this kingdom!"

The towering walls of Kyoto are rapidly expanding, and the newly renovated towers reveal black rock masses. Like a black dragon, it surrounds the entire Kyoto,

"Stop!" The fat man waved his hand, strangling his horse on a hill outside Crest. The city in front of you is the newly built section of Kyoto, which is very different from the last time the fat man came. The thickened and raised castle is full of holes that are conducive to spear assassination, and there are more than ten large trebuchets at the corners of the city on both sides. Tower,

White houses and towering aristocratic buildings abound in the city, layered on top of each other like fish scales~IndoMTL.com~Black people dots are scattered on the street, and the carriages are like fish in the river. Group, shuttle back and forth. There was a loud noise in the warm wind. Although the overall situation is still not very dense, it has been greatly improved compared to the previous dilapidated situation.

"Haha! It seems that Kyoto is not all a bunch of straw bags." The fat man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and applauded in his heart. He didn't expect that it had only been a month since he left, and Kyoto would have held up such a big scene. The competitions and the autumn hunting of Kouyue really made Kyoto regain a lot of popularity.

The fat man rushed down the hill with his cavalry, and saw two huge suspension bridges across the river ten meters wide. A team of Kyoto City Guards wearing leather armors was inspecting. When they saw a large number of cavalry rushing from a distance, they immediately panicked. Some even forgot their duty to guard the suspension bridge and turned around and ran back.

These are all recruits who have expanded their enrollment in recent months and have never been on the battlefield. I have never seen blood. It blocked the charge of the war horse, and the heavy Supor war horse, nearly two meters high, looked like a legendary cannibal beast to them. The sound of heavy horseshoes was like the sound of urging the dead. A dozen soldiers who were too late to run simply squatted on the ground, their faces pale and speechless. "Stepping on" a Samor guard cavalry first stepped onto the suspension bridge, and the front hoofs of the horse were raised high. The scabbard in his hand shone a cold light, and a sharp Samor guard saber was hanging down. The sharp murderous intent made several city guards tremble with fright, "Who is the city guard here!" The Samor guard screamed. Asking to die


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