The son sincerely thanked the fork brother! The wisher "creaks" the huge body of the warship, like a giant beast.

Escorted by several small warships, it slowly sailed into the new city wharf, and martial law was already imposed on both sides of the river.

A squadron of Samorian soldiers stood in order, at the dock by the ship's mouth, spears lined with them.

The steel shield glistens in the sun.

The fluttering troop flags are embroidered with three golden swords and a curved shield, which indicates that this unit once stood out in three offensive campaigns and one defensive battle, the Toda Hero Squadron!

The name of this squadron is just like its military flag, it is very famous in the Samore army, the famous Toda squadron, is the heroic unit that severely damaged the noble private army in the counterattack of the Toda fortress, and did not surrender to the death, they have become the banner in the hearts of all Samore soldiers with their bravery and sacrifice, in order to commend this squadron in the most critical moment of Samor, for the outstanding contribution made to Samore.

With the remaining defenders of Toda Fortress as the backbone, the fat man reorganized this squadron from various units, and their outstanding defense ability and absolute loyalty made them the best candidates to garrison the pier of Kyoto Shinjo.

"Stop immediately, please show proof"

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Isamoryl's horse was stopped at the gate of the new city by Samor's soldiers, who were dressed in neat gowns, and a captain of the soldiers approached and looked at the two men with a cautious expression.

The eyes looked at the two-meter war bow behind Isa Moriel again, showing a solemn look, no matter how you look at this exaggerated war bow, it doesn't look like a toy played by the noble ladies, the bow handle looks bright and lubricated because of the friction for many years, it is impossible for any high-grade paint to dye the new city garrison is recorded to belong to the headquarters of the Zhivading Legion, and he is not familiar with Isa Moriel, a celebrity in the Northern Army, and the captain of the soldier said with a hesitant face. If the two of you are here to discuss the transportation problem, I am sorry for the two of you, but today the whole city of Xincheng is under martial law, and the dock is also suspended, no matter how urgent it is. Please come back another day."

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The soldier's words were very tactful, because the two women in their eyes were not simple, one looked like a ranger, and the other was probably a girl from a large family.

Although Samar was not afraid of them, there was no need to offend them.

After all, the new city also has a certain commercial function, the new city wharf is divided into two parts, the inner city wharf is for the military, the outer city wharf is for civilian use, and many goods transported to Kyoto in the southern stop area are through the guò water transport network into the new city landing, and then transported to Kyoto.

This can save a lot of inconvenience and expensive land transportation costs in mountainous areas, and also begin to relieve the huge pressure on the road transportation line: "I'm here to pick up people! This is my proof"

Isamo's face was cold, as if he had expected such a situation, and he took out a copy of the Samar Governor's Mansion to sign the order.

Handed it to the captain of the Samorian soldiers, which couldn't help but make Allensteen, who followed behind, even more curious, what is the connection between this mysterious woman and the Samorish army?

"It's!"

The captain of the soldiers took it with a suspicious expression, this kind of certificate embroidered with gold thread in front of him was the first time he saw it, his eyes carefully swept the document in his hand, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, although the identity was unknown, but the pass in his hand was indeed real, not only stamped with the red seal of the Samore Governor's Palace, but also the white thorn pattern coat of arms of the military guards corps headquarters, which was something that only the senior generals around the Governor could use, "All stand upright!"

The captain of the soldiers hurriedly shouted.

The soldiers guarding the checkpoint straightened their bodies and gave a military salute to Isamoryl respectfully, Isa Moriel took the order and rode into the new city with Allenstine, there were sentry posts along the way, there was a special pass for Isa Moriel, and the sentry posts behind were basically very smooth, a black-armored soldier stood on both sides of the road like a javelin, almost every other distance, there were patrols passing by, the chain mail on the soldier's body made a rattling metal sound, the sharp spear in his hand flashed cold, and there was a heavy atmosphere of killing in the neat steps Isa Moriel and the two were the only people on the street who were still riding horses, in this empty street。

It was particularly dazzling, and the eyes of the soldiers on both sides looked at it like a blade, and Allensteen felt a dry mouth, and the huge pressure made this aristocratic girl who had never left Kyoto feel depressed and uncomfortable, and only dared to lower her head and follow Isa Moriel, "That dead fat man just likes to engage in these flashy things!"

Isamoryl looked calm and muttered to herself, Isamoryl, who had experienced the Battle of Scarlet Tyr, was used to such small scenes.

Suddenly, Isamoriel heard an earth-shattering shout from the direction of the docks, "Long live Samor!

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The roaring sound even drowned out the confluence, and the rumbling sound of the Satsuma Kuriya River seemed to tear the clouds in the sky.

"The Dead Fat Man Has Arrived"

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Isamoriel's heart suddenly tightened, and a blush appeared on Bai Zhe's face, from the root of his ears to his neck.

Alensteen, who was following behind, could even feel Isa Moriel's body trembling slightly.

I can't help but wonder what kind of man "can make this woman so excited!"

"Do you want the Dooai family to return to its former prosperity?"

Isa Moriel suddenly turned around and asked, a pair of slender phoenix eyes flashing with a strange light, as if she could look directly at people's hearts, "When, of course!"

Alensteen, who was still thinking about it, was startled and didn't know what was in front of him.

What exactly does the phrase mysterious woman mean.

I could only subconsciously reply, "What if the price paid is your life?"

Isa Moriel looked at the somewhat flustered Alenstin, and there was obviously a trace of unsteady fluctuation in her cold voice, just like the scrambled treble was particularly clear in the deep chorus, as if she was enduring some ulterior secret: "My life is in the family! As long as it's worth it, I won't hesitate. Even if it's my life!"

Alensteen's mind flashed through his grandfather's loving face, and he blurted out almost thoughtlessly that since he was eight years old, Alensteen, whose parents were double, had been driven out of the territory by his own brother, Alan Winter, lord of the northern Lentuso territory.

It was his grandfather who stayed in Kyoto, the old Duke Duai who took the lonely Allenstine back, and from that moment on.

Alensteen has been tied to this family, whether it is the Kyoto Rebellion in the back, or the suppression of the royal family, the girl's heart to revitalize the family has never wavered, Alensteen has hoped countless times that she can grow up overnight, time is what Alensteen wants the most, you can use marriage to win a strong foreign aid for the family, you can make the loving old duke's frowning eyebrows relax, marriage!

She wants to use this weapon to get the Doai family back on her feet, which is why she faces the threat of the Satu family.

The reason why Allensteen fought to the death was because that was her only and last weapon!

"Hehe! It's all the same stubbornness!"

A smile twinked at Isamoryl's lips.

As if remembering something interesting, Alan Sting, who listened to it, was inexplicable, and whispered in doubt, "Do you know anyone else in our family?"

"No, no, I don't know the people of your family, Isa Moriel, didn't want her little pistachio to find out about her prank in advance, so she quickly shook her head and said, "Maybe I'm too careful!" Allensdine's face darkened, and his voice carried a hint of inexplicable desolation. Explained softly, "Since the defeat of the family, in addition to the Hu Cong family, there are many side branches of the family that have chosen to separate, and the Duke family, which was extremely glorious in the past, is now like a disgusting beggar, all the grief and indignation and help for help are exchanged for white eyes again and again!" "Now except for me, the heir, no one will say that they were once members of the glorious Duai family!" The poignant and delicate figure of Allensteen trembled slightly. "Not necessarily!" Samochon's rare gentleness softened his cold tone. He patted Allensteen on the shoulder with his hand. "In my image, there is another side branch of your family that seems to be very strong!And that side branch has not declared its separation from the Duai family!Why don't you go to him!" "Is there one?" It's like a messy thread in my mind, and I can't find a clue, and there are more than a dozen side branches of the family. Most of them were some northern and western lords. Since the decline of the family, these side branches that have always revolved around the family in the past have disappeared all at once, and under the blow of the Kyoto Protection Decree, the detachment of those who have escaped, and the flight of those who have fled have left only promises that cannot be fulfilled. "Come, follow me!" Isamoryl heard a heavy squeeze of the ship's strings coming from the docks. Interrupting Alensteen's train of thought, he led Alensteen to speed up and rush towards the docks. There were more and more soldiers, and the inventory became more and more strict, and the heavy crossbow bolts and stone-throwing machines on both sides began to appear, and in front of them was the heavily defended Xincheng River Wharf, "I'm sorry! A stern-faced squadron leader stopped Isa Moriel's galloping war horse at the dock fence, although Isa Moriel showed a special pass to no avail, the hot-tempered Isa Moriel immediately prepared to break in strongly, a row of cold and shining crossbow arrows emerged from the arrows of the dock, and the dense spear array blocked the dock entrance, and the atmosphere in front of him suddenly became tense "Why can't I go in!" Isa Moriel reined in helplessly restrained the horse, waved the pass in his hand with an angry face, and said loudly" I have a pass order signed by the Governor's Palace and the Legion Department. Even the Samore Governor's Mansion has no right to stop me!" "I'm sorry, this is not the Governor's Palace, and no one is allowed to enter the inner city docks without a special certificate from the Legion Department. Squadron Leader Samor shook his head with a determined face, not backing down at all because of Isamoryl's stubbornness. "Let her in," just as the two argued. A slightly obese figure, protected by a team of guards, stepped out of the docks