Power and Empire Chapter 328: War Promenade (2)
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"Damn! Just so close, I was almost able to cross the ridge!" The smuggler Narendo looked depressed, and came out of the Samor barracks with a heavy heart, constantly blaming himself.
"Huhu" Narendo felt a whistling wind rushing past his ears. A Samor's messenger rode past him on a horse. The hoofs of the flying horse splashed the soft soil on the ground, huge Ma Shen Xun turned into a black spot on the road in the distance
"What's going on! Damn! It's Frederick!" Narendo looked at the Samor messenger who disappeared in the distance. In his image, the Samor army appeared to be arresting smuggling. Be stricter,
On weekdays, I get along well with the nearby farmers, various smugglers, and the chamber of commerce that gather here, especially the messenger Frederick. This lively young man is a good man. Sometimes he meets smugglers who have been caught before, and he eagerly greets him. This is the first time I have seen such an abnormal behavior.
"It's a **** season!" Narendo looked up at the dimmed sky, the air was dull, black clouds blocked the sun, and the air was humbled by water vapor. It will rain here soon,
Narendo speeded up quickly, hoping to rush to the town of Kara before the heavy rain fell, where there was still a batch of goods that had not yet been seized, thinking that the heavy rain might wet his seized goods, Narendo was anxious. If you want to cry, it's all good rations. If it gets damp, it's all gone
"No, I must rush back right away!" Narendo ran in small steps, his slightly fat body trembling, like a fat rabbit bouncing constantly,
Tap! Narendo heard a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and now that the Samor messenger was wrapped in dust and turned around again, Narendo quickly waved "Frederick! Stop! Stop it" like seeing a savior.
"Boss Narendor! Why are you still here!" The messenger saw Narendor waving his arms and quickly stopped the galloping horse, stopped in front of him, and hit the stone pavement with his horse's hoof. Crisp sound,
"Can you take me to Kara Town? I have something urgent!" Narendo yelled anxiously. Now he wants to redeem the goods immediately. Although 100,000 gold coins are not a fraction, the food is worth the least. Liwan, it will be doubled when it is shipped to Kyoto. If you are in the camp, you will lose a lot this time.
"Kara Town? Why are you going where?" The messenger Frederick hesitated. An expression that hesitated to speak
"I'll give you money! As long as you bring me to Kara Town, I'm willing to pay ten gold coins!" Narendo looked at the messenger pitifully and said, "I know you are a good person, help me, I will Thank you!"
"You don't need to go to Kra Town!" The messenger Frederick hesitated for a while before repliing solemnly, "The place has been requisitioned. Now, except for the army, everyone else has moved to Londo Town!"
"No way! How could this happen!" Narendo paled, and he secretly rejoiced that he had not returned to the town. He thought that the goods he still left in the town were all ugly military supplies. The army dialed to find out, maybe this head of my own will be over
"Because of the war! Our war with Kyoto has exploded!" The messenger Frederick said with excitement, "The legion has just issued a mobilization order! Those hateful Kyoto guys are going to be unlucky this time!"
"War with Kyoto?" Narendo was said to be taken aback, and soon a look of ecstasy climbed onto his face. The Kyoto embargo made him, a large businessman on the Kyoto business line, almost bankrupt, and the war broke out. To him, the news is tantamount to a wonderful voice in the sky
"Long live! War!" Narendo exclaimed happily. The unhappiness just now has been lost. In Samor, war means new business routes and new wealth
"Boss Narendo, if I were you. I will rush to Laiwu Ford Town, ten miles to the north." The whip in the hand of the soldier Frederick pointed to the north, his voice slowly said.
"The legion is calling up caravans willing to follow the march. That is the best opportunity for wealth! Think about it, the bustling Kyoto will open its beautiful coat in front of you. The legion announcement has gone out. All those who follow the army Caravans will be eligible to obtain the highest priority right to manage business in Kyoto!"
"Thank you, Frederick!" Narendo couldn't wait. He waved his hand to the stunned messenger, and his trembling body jumped again. Like Narendo, countless merchants just Gathered before Bo’s announcement, the above content made everyone excited, "Hurrah! War! War!" The merchants waved their fists excitedly in front of the Bo’s announcement.
The smugglers gathered in the western hills cheered, and carts full of goods ran out of the town, rushing to Laiwu Ford Town in the north with the whistling smoke and the desire for wealth, where there was their hope.
Samor soldiers drew from the camp and gathered in the direction of Kyoto. The horses roared with their spears like a forest. The flat plains were full of soldiers. The tents stood on the banks of the Satsuma Lijiang River. There were soldiers inside. Merchants, and even the Hulin people in the south, no one believes that Kyoto can withstand the attack of the Samor army. Now Kyoto is like a cake destined to be divided up, see who can start!
The war mobilization order announced by Samer made this sudden war like a deformed monster, urging everyone's hearts, possessions, glory, and land, and all kinds of ** converged into a huge , An unstoppable torrent.
Wikiyajang Palace,
The crackling sound of torches in the night breeze~IndoMTL.com~The flying sparks burst apart, turning into bright spots, and finally merged into the surrounding darkness. King Guitar III stood up solemnly and looked down below. The minister of the country spit out angrily from the corner of his mouth
"Let’s go, is there news from the north?" King Guitar III asked in a deep voice, the fire shining on his face, half dark and half pale, looking strange and terrible in the firelight, and the silence below is terrible, all the ministers. They all bowed their heads, no one answered, and no one dared to look up at His Majesty's face, because everyone knew that it must be an angry and distorted face.
"Tirnarante! Come on! You proposed the hurricane plan!" Guitar III's icy eyes swept, and finally settled on a person,
The ministers’ eyes turned to the back at the same time, the last figure in the minister’s queue, Tirnarante’s Baizhe face looked particularly dazzling in the dark,
Tirnarante stood out from the queue, without a trace of fluctuation on his steady face, took out a secret letter from his arms, strode forward to Guitar III, in front of all the ministers, Lightly placed in front of Guitar III, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, don't be anxious. Ten days ago, the North had already acted! Now, the army of the Steian family should have crossed the Estucles Mountains! The northern garrison in China would never have imagined that there would be an army of the Stian family behind them!"