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Torrential rains in early spring hit the northern part of the kingdom, and the roads were muddy, forcing the Kujits to begin to quiet down.

For the Kugit people, the children of the steppe, the rain is the greatest gift of the gods, because of the rain, the river can accompany the Kugit people's war horses galloping happily, because of the rain, the Kugit people can have enough grass to store cattle and sheep, because of the rain, the earth can recover from the long hibernation, and the Kugit people, who have left the steppe for nearly half a year, began to think about "home".

The battle of the southern expedition of the Kugit people, which lasted for nearly half a year, crushed the military strength of the northern part of Vekia, and at the same time made the Kugit themselves fall into the muddy swamp like this sudden spring rain, and the road to the king of Vecchia, which was paved with the blood of tens of thousands of Kugit warriors, came to an abrupt end under the desperate resistance of the Vicchians

Duke Duakri, the Minister of War who remained in Kyoto, under the authorization of the crown prince Heward, urgently requisitioned all men over the age of ten and under the age of seventy in Kyoto to form a garrison force of 200,000 men, and confronted the Kugit with the tall and thick walls of the royal capital.

In order to defend their belongings in Kyoto, these big nobles who are high on weekdays, the great families have taken out their own family funds, not only increased the height of the city wall of Claisdo by ten meters, let the family blacksmith build weapons and armor day and night, but also built the family castle in the city, putting on a stubborn look

This made the Kujits who came for food very helpless, military victory can not completely solve the problems that the Kujits need to solve the most, although the most prosperous towns are in the north, but the grain production area of Vikia is in the south, and the Kujits who have swept away the prosperous north of Vekia suddenly find that they have grabbed a lot of money in their hands, and this thing can't be eaten.

So a protracted negotiation began under the royal capital of Claisdor.

"Where is Zhivading City, and what is this city lord doing?"

With a puzzled face, the fat man asked his subordinates with the letter of appointment he had just received from the Ministry of Military Affairs

The fat man was promoted, and the fat man's name was once again published in the military newspaper sent to the whole country, which was the reward of the Ministry of Military Affairs for Du Yu not only defeating the attack of the Kugit but also retaking the Samoel fortress from the Kujits

The fat man was appointed by the Ministry of War as the deputy commander of the southern legion of the kingdom and the lord of the city of Zhivadin

"The city of Zhivadin, not far from our west, about half a day's journey, is the largest city in the south of the kingdom, with a bustling street market...... There is the most famous Red Mountain maple leaf...... There is a street that never sleeps for hundreds of meters...... Known as the city that never sleeps in the south"

Strange Uncle Caesar Solon smashed his mouth with a retrospective face, but looking at the puzzled eyes of several people nearby, Caesar Solon knew that he was talking in vain, and it was a mistake to say "prosperous" to these dirt buns, for these dirt buns, prosperity is the applause of a dozen or so small vendors who gather in a circle to sell goods on the trading day in the town, and it is the applause of a bunch of people watching the performance of juggling clowns

"Phew, tell me about prosperity! Tens of millions of people have seen the city, and that Rivading can be compared to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou!"

The fat man saw a trace of disdain flashing in Caesar Sauron's eyes, and muttered unjustly in his heart, the fat man had no interest in the new deputy commander of the Southern Army, and he was a little moved by this "prosperous" Zhivadin, and the days of nesting himself in a small castle every day made the fat man almost forget what it means to be "bright and green", what is "charming and charming", and what is "sugar-coated cannonballs of capitalism!"

Now that such a big pie has fallen, I think of my own left and right hugs, the future of Chunjiao night and night, 3p, 4p, 5p...... The fat man's itch sprouted, and his saliva flowed three feet long

"My lord, the military newspaper requires us to defend the fortress of Samore to ensure the stability of the southern part of the kingdom!"

Seeing the lascivious appearance of his lord, Statunko, who arrived yesterday with reinforcements, also knew what this obscene fat man was thinking with his toes, and had to be reminded

"Of course, of course, if you don't hold the Fortress of Samori, what will those damn Kugits do when they run to rob me of Zhivadine!"

The fat man immediately put on his calf face, brazenly wiped the saliva on the side of his mouth with his hand, he laughed too lewdly just now, this saliva can pull up more than ten centimeters of white filament, and the fat man's face was slightly rosy when he looked embarrassed

"What is that Southern Legion, and who is the Legion Commander?

The fat man came back from his reverie, thinking that he was still the deputy commander of some bullshit Southern Army, and there was a genuine goods on his head to press him, and he felt unhappy

"The Southern Legion is the army of the kingdom guarding the Samori Fortress, under the jurisdiction of the sixth and eighth two 3,000-man integrated flag regiments, mainly responsible for the defense of the south during the war, the commander of the corps is General Saka who died in the Samori Fortress some time ago, he is also the lord of Samor! is a very knowledgeable old man, what a pity!"

Strange Uncle Caesar Sauron shook his head with a desolate face, also as a soldier, the old Saka who died in the Samore fortress is much more upright than the generals in the north who shirk their responsibilities.

"Oh, so I'm the supreme commander of this Southern Legion, and the entire military power of the South has to listen to me now?"

The fat man smiled, and was worried that it would be unjustifiable to send troops to occupy the two counties of Samoel and Satdo without authorization, but who knew that someone brought a pillow just when he wanted to sleep, and immediately stood up excitedly and said to Statunko, who was temporarily serving as a clerk

"Immediately issue an investigation order, investigate all the lands of Samor and Satdo, and all the lands that have escaped from the lord are in accordance with the "Kingdom Wartime Act", and the land will be owned by the kingdom and will be uniformly dispatched by the Southern Legion!"

"All the nobles have to pay the defense fee, and if they don't have money, let them use the grain to the top, and if there is one less, Lao Tzu will let go and let the Kugit people go to his house to move by themselves!"

"Resettle all the refugees from the north who have fled to the deserted land in the counties of Sathdo and Samor, distribute farm tools for farming, and hand over only one-third of the produce this year, and get more for your work!"

"Abolish the toll tax cards in Satdo, Samodo, and Falcon, collect taxes according to the payment for goods transactions, and encourage merchants to set up trading stations in the three regions, and those with superior conditions can provide certain financial support!"

Messengers carrying the latest legionary decrees and proclamations were constantly sent out from the fortress of Samoor, like a spring thunder that shook the dormant nobles in the south

The moat outside the Sarmore Fortress had swelled from the torrential rains over the past few days, and the rushing water had spread to the nearby riverbank, forming a large muddy swamp in front of the Satroma Fortress.

Half a month has passed, and the negotiations in the royal capital of Claredo are still continuing, and the Kugit people are divided into two factions.

The radical faction led by the king of Kugit Zuowei believes that it is time to take the whole of Vekia in one go, and then you can have whatever you want, and the royalists of the captain of the Kugit royal guard, Sateihe, believe that the mountains of Vekia are not suitable for pastures, and we Kugit people have rich steppes, and it is useless to ask for these rugged mountains, and food is what is needed most

"It's *** good!"

The fat man stood at the head of the fortress of Samori in the company of Caesar Sauron, looked at the moat under the fortress that had formed a rushing stream due to the heavy rain, suddenly unbuttoned his pants, stood on the head of the city trembling and sprinkled long urine on the outside of the city, and Caesar Solon next to him was dumbfounded, "Which one is this dead fat man playing?"

"I don't understand, this calls me to stand at the head of the city, pee in the wind, I'm a pure man!"

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