The cold winds of winter blew through the fields of southern Parabun, and in the morning mist, the low-hanging grass stems were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, like a huge white carpet, decorating the whole earth into a white scene, and it was still relatively early, and the sun had not yet risen from the distant horizon, leaving only a beautiful red thread on the distant horizon, as if on the huge carpet of heaven and earth, embroidered with a simple and delicate carpet edge,

The city gate of Paraven slowly opened, and in a crisp sound of horses' hooves, a team of black-armored cavalrymen with falcon badges on their armor came out of the gate of the city of Paraven with a solemn expression, and the flying horses' hooves knocked on the stone road that had been silent for thousands of years in Paraven, and the oily mane of the unfluffy war horses was shiny, fluttering in the wind, and the hooves of hundreds of cavalry stepped on the main passage a hundred meters away from the city gate

"Huh" The cold wind blowing in from the city gate rolled up the red velvet cloak behind the cavalry, like a large ball of red flames, suddenly exploded in the air, and more war horses roared out behind, like a red iron stream,

These cavalrymen wore uniform black armor, and wore a pointed helmet with an iron surface on their heads, which was an iron stream that could freeze the air, and the light shining on the bodies of these cavalrymen seemed to be absorbed by the black armor on their bodies.

"Salute!" With the command of the city guard officer, the thousands of soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate stood up straight, put their right hands on their left chest, and looked at the black-armored cavalry who were riding their horses with envy, admiration and adoration.

As long as the soldiers of the Falcon Army know that in the Falcon Army, in addition to the general-level commanders, there is only the Vecchia Guard, who is known as the Falcon Claw, and the number of opponents is so large, which proves that this cavalry is the legendary Falcon Majesty's personal guard cavalry

This is a heroic army surrounded by countless auras of glory, and those who can be selected to enter. They are all the elite of the Falcon army, either agile military masters, or ruthless characters who crawled out of the mountains of corpses and blood in previous bloody battles

The vast majority of the mid-level officers in the Falcon Army are from this unit, which has become a benchmark for measuring an officer's ability. The generals who came out of the Guards were the best in the Falcon army, because of them. They are all deeply labeled as the Falcon Majesty, and it can be said unceremoniously that this is the henchman of the Falcon Majesty, the descendant, and the backbone of the entire Falcon Iron Army

"Your Excellency must be the head of the Bo'an Banner who is responsible for the defense of the East Gate!"

The commander of the black-armored cavalry who led the team was a young man with a scar on his face. Because the scar dragged almost from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ear, making his smile look more like a hideous,

He stopped his horse on the left side of the city gate, in front of a middle-aged officer with a stern expression, got off his horse, and then handed the bunjiàn in his hand to the middle-aged officer in front of him. Gaze channel

"This is the order of redeployment signed by His Majesty Falcon himself, and until the new order arrives, I will take over the defense here for the time being! Now I need you to gather all the soldiers and add a ring of sentry posts on the periphery of this street!"

A middle-aged officer known as Boan. With a solemn expression, he took the order handed over by the other party, and after carefully identifying it for a while, he said with a difficult face, "There is no problem with the order, and it is natural to follow Your Excellency's command, but we are afraid that it will be difficult to assemble them all, because it is a shift system, so there are only half of the soldiers here, and half of them are in the barracks." It's going to take some time to get all of them together!"

"Half of them?" the commander of the black-armored cavalry swept his gaze, there were about a thousand or so soldiers here. As a local flag regiment assisting in defense, the establishment of 2,000 people is quite normal. He waved his hand and said, "Half is half, we only have half an hour, you can arrange it immediately, and immediately send people to block both sides of the street"...,

"I don't know what my lord is going to ......?" asked the commander of the Bo'an Banner a little confused, for the question of the commander of the Bo'an Banner, the commander of the guards who led the team just smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I am the captain of the first banner of the Guards Cavalry, Varosen, you and I are only equal, so there is no need to use the title of adult, blocking the street This is an order from above, you and I only have the power to execute, as for why, I don't know"

Varosson shrugged his shoulders regretfully and continued, "I have been ordered to ensure absolute safety on this street between 6 and 7 a.m.! You also know that the city has not been very quiet lately, and I have even heard that there are some cases of hungry people looting their belongings!

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

Although Varosson has already stated that the two are of the same rank, it is impossible for Boan, as a local flag regiment, to be on the same level as Varosen, who is a guard of His Majesty

"Or call me Valosen! Your Excellency calls himself a subordinate, I really can't afford it!" Valosen's eyebrows frowned slightly in displeasure, and he said in a condensed voice, "Your Majesty doesn't like your own guards the most, above other officers of the same level, not only is you not respecting me, but you may be harming me!"

'All right, Lord Varosson!' I'll arrange it. Bo An replied with an uneasy face, then turned around and whispered a few words to several officers behind him, and the soldiers who were originally lined up on both sides of the street quickly moved to the periphery, controlling the commanding heights and entrances in all directions,

Some early passers-by were cut off or asked to go out through other gates, and some curious people wanted to see what was going on, but because of the houses on both sides of the street, all they could see were soldiers standing solemnly, and corners that blocked their view, and no one knew what was going on unless their view could turn.

The wide street fell silent for a moment, only the howling cold wind whistling the dust on the ground and the whirring sound of fallen leaves, which seemed a little cold, and after waiting for ten minutes, a black carriage without any signs slowly appeared at the corner of the street, ten guards cavalry wearing white thorn flowers on their chests walked in the front, followed by a team of about a hundred red cloaked guards,

"It's the carriage of His Majesty the Falcon!"

The city guards who were still standing on both sides just now were a little sensational, although there was no sign on the carriage door, but the carriage that could be personally guarded by ten Falcon Guard captains was also the owner of the car, and there was only one person who could have such an identity in the entire Falcon Dynasty, and that was the majestic Falcon Majesty

"Long live, long live the Falcon!"

I don't know who shouted the first sentence, and then everyone shouted,

"Long live the Falcon Majesty"

The overwhelming shouts almost woke up half of Parabun. Some of the isolated passers-by heard such a voice, their faces became a little excited, and they also cheered.

On this solemn and cold morning, the Vekia Falcon finally entered the thousand-year-old imperial capital of Paraven,

Everyone felt that with the arrival of this king, who was known for his iron-blooded methods, the chaotic situation in the city should be much lessened, at least, on the glorious crown of the first general in the mainland, there was also the title of the first merchant in the mainland,

If on the battlefield, some people may still say that the rise of the Falcon Dynasty is entirely because this Majesty has the fortune against the sky, almost no matter any outstanding famous general, whoever touches someone is unlucky, even the legendary god of war will fall from the top of the clouds when he meets this guy

In terms of economic development, even the most demanding guys will be embarrassed to have nothing to say, no need for any compliments and icing on the cake, the economic strength of Vikia is obvious to all, in just a few years, Vekia, which is biased towards the southwest, has actually achieved the great cause of commercial unification,...,

This majesty has almost subverted the trajectory of civilization based on warriors and force for thousands of years, and pioneered a merchant-based model of commercial civilization.

And in just a few years, it has expanded into an unimaginably huge root system, from Salander Island in the south to the vast grasslands in the north, from the snow-capped mountains of Vekia to the wilderness mountains of Dorok, and the trade line extending from the center of the Falcon Dynasty, has firmly controlled the lifeblood of the continent

But not everyone is excited and excited about this, such as the head of the Persian Banner, his current expression can be described as wonderful, the purpose of the Falcon Majesty Xià blocking the street is naturally to block the news of entering the city, but in such a situation, I am afraid that it will not take a morning, and the whole Paraven will know that the Falcon Majesty Xià is coming to Paravon in person!

"Your Excellency Varosson, this ...... It was an absolute accident!"

The face of the leader of the Persian flag is now more bitter than that of Coptis chinensis, and if he can find the first person to cheer now, he is even willing to duel with the other party to stop the other party from making a sound, but in so many cheers, who can tell the difference?

Compared with the look of the Persian flag commander who was almost about to cry, the guard officer next to him, Varosen, was much calmer, and he bent down to salute the eight captains of the guards who were marching in the carriage from a distance of more than ten meters.

At the moment of bending down, no one noticed a sly smile on the corner of his scarred mouth, and no one would know that in the heart of the guard officer was "Very good, it would be better if it could be more enthusiastic!"

At the same moment, in the port of Fedos, in Alberonshire, 300 miles away from Paraven,

The fat man watched the fleet escorting Turit Colin back to China slowly set sail from the port, and the ripples on the white mist floating on the water surface of the bow slowly disappeared into the pale blue border where the river bank and heaven and earth merged.

The fat man's eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses for more than ten minutes, until Mao Mona Qing gently called him from behind, which made his pupils have a trace of focus, and turned around and asked, "Entering the city has begun, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I believe that in less than three days, the entire continent will know that you are in Paraven!" Mao Mona Qing stood behind him in a plain and elegant close-fitting long skirt, surrounded by white mist, like a fairy,

"That means that if I show up at the deacon meeting of the Business Alliance in 4 days, those guys who dig corners must have wonderful looks on their faces!" The fat man tilted his head a little childishly, and only Mao Mona Qing behind her could see a monstrous anger spreading from the fat man's innocent look