The sky was blue, there were barely any clouds to be seen, and the wind blew over the fields of the basin, stirring the white weeds. The purple wind flower, a yellow chrysanthemum leaf was swept up in the air by the wind, like a small boat floating in the current, along the sky like a transparent cover, along the far edge of the Rode Basin, across a faint white line,

Like the traces of undulating mountains at the edge of the basin, and the beautiful summer snow drifting on the high peaks, in the distance on the mountain pass, a row of tiny black dots is coming in the direction of Blemel,

Archon Bremmel looked at the sun overhead, just crossed the midline, the air began to burn a little like a slowly boiling blister, and Ryhasa's face looked a little pale, not only because his skin was already a little white, but because he was stimulated by the scene in front of him

No one could have imagined that His Majesty the Falcon would land in the port of Tiha by boat and then head north along the most deserted road.

You must know that the south has suffered from drought, and there are not many people who come and go on the official road to the south, and there are almost none in the past few days, except for some listless horse teams, there are no large-scale caravans at all, and these horse teams are not merchants, and it can be seen from the linen clothes worn by their leaders similar to village chiefs that these horse teams are only horse teams from nearby villages and towns to trade,

The horses are some stubble horses, the scrawny horses are tied to the traditional forked stools, used to hang some native crops, the horses are relatively thin, under the weight of the layers, like hanging two hills, on the road that is not good, swaying forward under the scorching sun

This has been a common phenomenon in central Rod, and some nearby farms have also started trading, as more and more nearby villages have found that transporting their crops to the city's trading grounds often fetchs up to a tenth of the price of the wild traders, and the trade tax here is low.

In this big environment, the Virtuous people, who were once known for their old-fashioned and sturdy, also began to try to do business.

And in the much more expansive south. The form was not so rosy, as the lord system fell apart in the wars of conquest, the original policy of fixing the population on the land had lost its binding force, and the displaced people flocked to mutually stable and prosperous areas, adding to the already broken economy of the south, forming a rare spectacle.

On the one hand, caravans come and go frequently, and on the other hand, it is empty, and you can't even see a ghost.

Rehasa hardly had to think about it, and he could guess that His Majesty Falcon's face was a little blue and discolored now, His Majesty Falcon had always paid attention to economy, and placed himself in such an important position, in addition to strictly controlling Blemmell, he had another plan. His Majesty seems intent on making Bremel a commercial center in the South,

With the lifting of the ban on the Suruo trade line, Bremel and Suro have been connected. In order to expand trade and restore the vitality of the once bustling city of Bremel,

Rehasa has also put a lot of effort into cracking down on price hikes.

He built three large trade markets in the western corner of the city, and declared that the trade activities in the Bremmel area would be subject to a high transaction tax, except for some luxury goods, and all other goods under 1,000 gold coins would be taxed only at the equivalent of one-thirtieth of the goods. This kind of tax, which was almost equal to nothing, soon attracted the attention of mainland businessmen for Bremmell.

Although the kingdom of Goude is devastated in its vitality, it is still a region with a population of more than a million, and as long as there is a need, there are business opportunities. In addition, it is close to Paravon, the center of the mainland, and has the foundation to become the center of trade in the south, and in this regard, many large merchants have set up trading offices in Bremmel,...,

From the southern town of Goras to the city of Fezse, which is outside Bremmell, this hundred-mile-long southern artery is as barren as a scar that once scratched the wound of the kingdom of Goude, and it began to stink and become infected because of the lack of enough medicine to treat it.

The reason why smuggled goods can make money is not only because they can avoid taxes, but also because there are people who are willing to buy it at a price higher than their own, and the south is now full of hungry people who do not have enough to eat, and in terms of business opportunities, it is almost equal to zero, and the high nobles who were once entrenched at the top of wealth have now withered away, and the economy has lost the most basic support point.

The south is like a dead branch swept by the autumn wind, without even a touch of bright leaves, can these hungry people, who have no food, still expect these hungry people to buy luxury goods from the north at a high price?

As the clock passed, the sun began to deflect, and a golden rays of sunset shone down from the ridges, creating a scene of light and shadow on the vast land in the distance

"It seems that today is in vain!"

Archon Rehasa turned around a little dejectedly, there was still no shadow of the black cavalry in the distance, his body standing like a javelin, revealing the unique spirit of a soldier, and the smoke and dust rolled up made Rehasa cover his mouth and nose,

He wore a flag commander's general uniform for a rare time today, with silver buttons inlaid on the cuffs, and a golden eagle military medal with a golden luster inlaid on the collar, which was the mark of the regiment to which he belonged.

In the Falcon Emperor's system, the Fat Man's Central Legion is the Golden Falcon symbol, the Three-Headed Eagle is the symbol of the Salonian Legion, the Bald Eagle is the Northern Army of Caesar Solon, the Southern Army of Statunko is a stretched bow, the Varisian Legion is marked by Lightning, and the Eastern Court Legion is the Wolf's Head

"Ahem, Lord Rehasa, it's getting dark, see if we go back first, I believe Your Majesty won't be here today!" Resadivar walked over from the side with a gloomy face, and stood for a full day, he and Rehasa looked a little depressed, no one knew the exact time when His Majesty the Falcon arrived, the two most powerful people in Bremel could only choose this stupid way to wait,

"No, if there is nothing wrong on the way, in my understanding, His Majesty must have arrived today!" Rehasa rejected him without hesitation

"No, you see that the sky is like this, will Your Majesty still be able to travel at night!" Resadivar pointed to the already dark sky with a surprised face, and a half-arc of bright moon loomed

"His Majesty has a habit of traveling at night," Rehasa smiled noncommittally at Resadiva's words, "It's just that not many people know! For this reason, His Majesty personally distributed a pot of spirits from the northern steppes to each of the guards."

Hearing Rehasa's words, Rehadiva's face was a little embarrassed and unnatural, and his mouth opened. In the end, he chose to be silent, yes, as a flag leader, what qualifications does he have to argue with the close ministers trusted by His Majesty,

Entrusted with the important task, Rehasa is destined to become a pair of eyes for His Majesty to monitor the central part of the country, and the road to a major minister is just around the corner. And he is just a temporary minion, who will be pulled out at any time because of a paper order, and the difference in identity is self-evident

Many people think that Rehasa may be a civilian official, but in fact, most people are wrong, before entering the adjutant's office, Rehasa's identity was the squadron leader of the 1st Siege Squadron of the 3rd Infantry Banner Regiment of the Central Army,...,

That's right, it's to participate in the rush to the front. Few people know that the most tragic siege troops in a hundred people can be described as majestic among the siege troops. Known as the humanoid javelin,

The siege squadron he led once broke through the walls of Vikia Kyoto, the walls of the three northern counties, and was awarded the honor of being elite in a hundred battles by the fat man three times. Smash the target with the siege cone in your hand,

The fat man appointed him as the consul of Bremel, who was located in the center of the Great Basin of Greater, the center of the century-old economic and political culture of Greater.

If you want to stabilize Virtue, you must first stabilize Bremmell's floating heart. But who can take on this important task is a question, at this time, the fat man thought of Rehasa, who had just been transferred to the adjutant's office and was in charge of specifying the siege plan.

Although this person is a siege soldier with a low culture, but from the siege plan he submitted, according to his rich experience, put forward several siege tips, thick and fine, both key breakthroughs, and ambush raids, it can be seen that this is an extremely rare talent cultivated with countless bloody battles, for this reason, the fat man also issued this siege plan to the main battle corps, as one of the main contents of military training

The most tragic siege is the first batch of assault troops to land in the city, the two armies are short-handed, and under the short-distance collision, they are often able to survive the warriors who are one in a hundred, which is like Blemel in front of him, not only needs the deterrence of force, but also needs to face many obstacles, still dare to go down, break through a difficult thunderbolt to suppress venture investors, and execute the first offender of hoarding and raising prices in public.

The city is like a big quagmire, the power of the merchants is extremely strong, and if there is no strong-willed and courageous person in charge, Bremel is likely to be reduced to a city dominated by merchants, which will undoubtedly become an unstable hidden danger for the rule of the Empire

"Then wait a little longer!" Resadivar nodded helplessly, as Bremel's military chief, Resadivar could choose to send scouts to contact,

But that's a normal situation, now it's the Falcon Majesty coming in person, and it is naturally impossible to use this disrespectful act of sending scouts, not to mention that at this time, Falcon Majesty is coming to Blemmell, I'm afraid it's not just the so-called inspection in the official document of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

"Look, it's His Majesty's queue!"

Resadiva, who was in his thoughts, suddenly heard Rehasa's surprised voice, and hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, under the moonlight overhead, he saw the black cavalry that appeared in the mountain pass in front of him like a long dragon rolling smoke and dust.

For some reason, Resadivar felt the smell of blood in the long dragon of smoke and dust, or more like a sword about to cut through the Dorok Mountains,

Through the daily military bulletin, Resa Deva knew that there was no other border than the > of Rad

Su Jiao, Jianlu, and the slug Caiqin are all splashing traces?p >

It wasn't until this moment that all the generals of the Falcon Empire discovered with excitement that the original garrison points of the main battle legions were simply a huge net of fine and well-organized ones, which had already surrounded the self-righteous Dorok people.

From Paravon in Raldian to Aire in the northern mountains of Dorok, along the thousands of miles of stretch along the Dorok Mountains, nearly 100,000 or so Falcon troops are in urgent mobilization. ...,

The Varisian Legion in the direction of Paraven, the Northern Army of Lord Caesar Solon on the Eyre side, and the Western Legion on the southward march have completed their rest. has begun to sharpen the knife Huo Huo revealed the snow bright butcher knife,

These reports, which only flow internally, undoubtedly show that from the very beginning, His Majesty Falcon did not mean to let go of the Dorokes, and with such a layout, the generals also knew very well what to do next.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

As the cavalry troops approached, Resaha and Resa Diwa both knelt down on one knee at the same time, their right hands resting on their chests, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped,

"You two have worked hard! come on, give them horses"

The fat man was riding on a horse, and the dust covered in wind and dust could not hide the momentum like a mountain, and his eyes looked at the two of them slightly. The moon above his head shone on the fat man's body, faintly forming a milky white halo, like half of the gods descending to earth.

Resadiva looked a little dazed, he had long heard that the Falcon Majesty Xià was the legendary dynasty terminator, the one who supported the king, but it was the first time to really see such a wonder, and he felt more and more nervous, and the hand holding the reins of the war horse trembled slightly, Rehasa seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of scene, and took the war horse from the guard with a calm expression, and followed the Falcon Majesty

The next day, Salon, who was in command on the northern border, hurried back to Blemel. He received a report from his subordinate Resa Deva last night, and only then did he know that His Majesty the Falcon had reached Bremel, who was only about 70 miles away from the front line.

"Is Your Majesty in it?"

Saron handed over his horse to the guards at the gate. While nervously asked, after getting a positive answer from the guard, he hurriedly walked up the gray stone steps of the villa with a solemn face, and under the leadership of a confidential adjutant, he came to a study at the end of the corridor on the second floor, pushed open the door, and saw that the fat man had just finished reviewing a document, and his face suddenly turned pale

"Sallon, why are you back?......" The fat man picked up the water on the table and was about to drink, looking at the Ai Jiang who was standing at the door of his study with some astonishment,

"Your Majesty, you can't favor one over the other!"

Who knew that as soon as Salon opened his mouth, he almost made the fat man spit out the water in his mouth, and the tone of this dead one-eyed dragon was like a resentful woman complaining that she had been wronged.

"Damn, what do you mean?" the fat man was furious, and put down the water glass in his hand heavily, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that a glass of water would not be spilled on Salon's resentful face, and he asked with a stern face, now is the time when the front line is tight, why did Salon, the supreme commander of the front line, leave his post without permission.

Sallon said with a slightly embarrassed face, "Your Majesty, I heard that Crowissat, Varysien, and Caesar Solon in the north have all received battle orders, why haven't I? If there is no clear answer, I, the front-line commander, can't be the commander, how can I explain to the soldiers under my command, do you want me to sue them, our legion is playing a supporting role to attract the main force of the enemy this time!"

"Supporting roles, aren't you already fighting?" The fat man replied with some anger and laughter, "Could it be that the 110,000 more Rok army in front of you are all ethereal white mist?"

"Your Majesty, you're perfunctory to me again!" Salon sat down on the sofa at the door with a resentful face, took out a copy of Wen Jiàn from his arms, dipped his saliva in his hand, and spread it out on the table, it was a blood book full of names, covered with dense bloody handprints

Salon said with a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, this is a petition signed by 1,435 officers from all over my legion, no matter how we arrange this mission, our legion must be the main attacker"...,

"Nonsense! This is also a legion commander who is in charge of everything, this is called trespassing, you know, it seems that I haven't seen you for many days, and your kid's guts have gained a lot!"

"Even if His Majesty kills me, I'll still say that!" Salon lowered his head a little timidly, but still didn't flinch in his mouth, "No one wants to be a feint, we have feinted several major battles, and finally there is a great Kyoto, or just in the name of a main attack, in fact, the Central Army is still fighting, and if I continue to feint, I, the commander of the corps, will not be able to do it." ”

"In this siege battle against the Dorok Mountains, each legion is the main attack, and there is no feint mission, even if you want it, you don't have it. ”

The fat man looked at Salon's posture of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and could only say with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth

"Your Majesty, is this true?" Saron raised his head a little excitedly, the white bubbled one-eyed blinked, his face immediately fell again, and his mouth shouted, "Your Majesty, this is not right, we attract the main force of 110,000 Dorok, you see what they are facing." The empty mountains and fields, the unhindered Dorok Mansion, are the main attack, then we are not dead" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )