Chapter 159: The Battle of the Expedition to the South (2)
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Živaō, the residence of the Dardanelles family
The early autumn in Riwacheze is very beautiful, the city is nestled in a basin surrounded by mountains, there is no winter depression, no winter cold, only the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and charming autumn leaves. In early autumn, the city is adorned with red leaves, and when you look down from the mountains, the sun tile chariot looks like the brightest green pearl in a field of colorful clouds.
Baron Fenron, the political officer of the Dardanelles, set out from his home early in the morning to attend an important meeting at the Dardanelles' mansion. The horse-drawn carriage moves steadily along the wide streets, and the autumn breeze gently blows in through the curtains, bringing the intoxicating fragrance of autumn leaves. On weekdays, Baron Fenlang would have breathed deeply in this refreshing fragrance, but today, he just leaned on the soft seat of the carriage tiredly, letting the fragrance pass by in the wind. Perhaps thinking of the importance of the topic he was about to discuss, his mood was a little heavy, and the beautiful scenery outside the car did not ease his inner anxiety a little.
The Dardanelles family residence is located in the easternmost part of Zhiva Cheze, backed by high mountains and surrounded by hot springs on the left and right. The steam rising from the hot springs drifts away with the autumn wind, forming layers of white mist, shrouded in haze, which looks like a fairyland, so it is also called "Fog Palace"
The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Fog Palace, and the guards helped Baron Fenlang down from the carriage, and Baron Fenlang looked up to see that Baron Eck, the internal officer, and Baron Milo, the treasurer, had also arrived
Baron Eck was always red and energetic, and he walked like a majestic polar bear, and his characteristic rosacea was blown by the autumn wind, making it even more red. Baron Milo, on the other hand, was always a poor man, and everyone who saw his sad face would think that the Dardanelles family coffers no longer had many gold coins, but in fact, thanks to the efforts of the new treasurer with a thin and sad look, the Dardanelles family's treasury had a gold coin reserve of nearly one million gold coins
The three of them greeted each other warmly, and then walked together to the Fog Palace, and the waiter standing at the door respectfully opened the tall gate of the Fog Palace for them
The main building of the Fog Palace is pure white, which is also the favorite color of the Riwa Che people. As if anticipating that today was a particularly important day, every corner of the Fog Palace was cleaned, and even the guards of the Fog Palace were all dressed in brand new uniforms. However, the mood of the three ministers seemed to be a little heavy, so they did not talk much.
When the three of them walked into the palace gate, the sound of the carriage brakes was heard later, and the three of them didn't have to look back, they all knew that it was the representative of the military who had arrived. The particularly majestic voice undoubtedly came from Balantis, a pure savage who liked to shake the ears of others with his voice in whatever he said and did, even when speaking to the Dardanelle patriarch.
And the soft-spoken man is naturally the nearest red man in the military, Tirango, in just half a month, he led the army of the Dardanelles family, conquered the Huvalesa region, and laid down nearly half of the county for the Dardanelles family, and is the second person in the military after Balantis, and behind him is the first general of the military, Olemut
The three of Fen Lang sat down in the conference room, and then Barantis and Olemut entered, but Tirango was not seen. The five greeted each other, then sat down quietly on either side. Given the severity of the subject under discussion today, no one wants to say anything until the Patriarch of Dardanelles arrives. The female servant brought fragrant Blue Valley soup, but no one moved.
A moment later, Tirango entered. He stood slightly in the doorway, glanced at the conference room, and then walked over and sat down at the top of the military representatives, an action that surprised the three ministers of the government, and they all looked at General Olemut involuntarily.
Prior to this, Olemut, as the deputy commander-in-chief of the Zhiwacheze army, was the most senior general in the military except for the patriarch, and had always sat at the top of the military. Today, however, Tirango sat unceremoniously at his head, does this mean that there is a new personnel change for Patriarch Dardanielhe?
Despite the huge doubts in their hearts, none of the three old men showed any inquiring expressions. And General Olemut seemed to be at ease with Tirangorai's passover, and seemed very calm. Only Balantis made no secret of his surprise, he looked at Olemut and then at Tirango, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask.
The aging Dardanelleh soon arrived. He is not yet sixty years old this year, and he looks as if he is already seventy years old, and everyone here knows that it is the result of over-indulging in scheming and intrigue. This old man in the twilight was far more terrifying than he looked
"First of all, I would like to announce a decision on the appointment and dismissal of personnel. I formally announce that General Tirango will be the deputy commander-in-chief of the family army and the leader of the First Legion, and General Olemut will be transferred to the leader of the Third Legion. Do you have any objections?" The voice of the maid was soft, as if she was weak, but it was very pleasant and full of contagion, and it was this gentle and pleasant voice that decided the fate of many people.
"Thank you for your kindness, your subordinates will definitely be smeared for the family, and they will die. Tirango shouted in a shrill voice. If there was any flaw to this handsome rising star, his overly shrill voice was the only flaw, which is easily reminiscent of a group of people who have been emasculated to the basic functions of men
"Yes. Olemut's expression couldn't see what was going on in his heart, and he was still very calm. Dadanielhe looked at everyone's faces, everyone was very calm, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, since everyone has no objections, then I will start discussing today's topic." I think you have received the secret document that I asked the herald to personally send to you, and I should say that you have also consulted it for two days, and you should have considered it carefully, and I hope that our meeting today will have a good conclusion. ”
Tirango didn't wait for Dadanier to finish speaking, and he couldn't wait to say: "Our army fully supports this plan of action! Now is the time for us to take revenge! Every soldier of our army will definitely fight bravely and resolutely fight for the glory of the family according to the orders of the patriarch!"
Baron Fenlang frowned, squinted at Baron Milo, only to see that Baron Milo's eyes were narrowed, as if he was closing his eyes. Baron Ek's expression was very complicated, as if he wanted to say it but did not dare to say it, he was very embarrassed, but the rosacea was even more ruddy.
Tirango's gaze quickly shifted to Fen Lang's face, and he said expectantly, "Dear Fen Lang Internal Affairs Officer, will you let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
Baron Fen Lang swallowed vigorously, and said stiffly: "My lord, should this matter be carefully considered? subordinates and subordinates always feel that the consequences of this matter are really unpredictable, if they are not considered carefully, I am afraid, I am afraid that it will ......."
With a smile on his face, he motioned for Baron Fenlang to take out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said softly: "Dear Baron Finran, what do you think will be the consequences, what kind of consequences we cannot afford?"
Baron Fen Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Your Excellency, I am not at all worried about solving the lord army of Satos, and I also think it is easy to create public opinion, and even occupying the Satos region is not a difficult thing for us. I'm not worried about any of the above. My only concern is the future...... ...... later"
Tirango coughed lightly, his small dark blue eyes scanned the audience, and unceremoniously cut off his words and said, "Since you are not worried about our occupation of the Satos region, then what are you worried about?"
Baron Fenlang ignored the domineering Tirango, gathered his thoughts, and said slowly
"My fear is that although we have gained immediate benefits, we have set up a formidable enemy, and that is Samoriel. Yes, now Satos is at our fingertips, and I'm really impressed. But ......"
Tirango stood up impatiently and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Dardanelleh stretched out his hand to signal Tirango not to interrupt the others, and Tirango sat down in a huff. Baron Fen Lang said in a heavy voice, "Honorable Patriarch, please forgive me for being direct, I think that the current Satemour only needs half the strength to crush us to powder!"
Balantis yelled disdainfully, "What?powder?, just the mud-legged peasants of Samoor?"
Tirango stood up again and roared violently, "Coward, coward, come, pull him out!"
Dardanelleh's face changed, and he shouted coldly at Tirango: "Shut up! Baron Fenlang, please continue!"
Tirango looked at Dardanelleh in surprise and sat down in astonishment.
Dardanelleh gasped for a moment and said with a pleasant face: "Baron Fenron, you can make it clear that there are no outsiders here. ”
Baron Fen Lang sighed slightly, and said slowly: "Respected patriarch, to be honest, I am also envious of the richness of the Sathos region, the diamonds and rubies produced there are really a gift from God to us, but Satos is the upper south of Samoor's sphere of influence, and if we attack the upper south without permission, it will definitely anger the Samori people, which is a very dangerous thing for us to need time to strengthen the army."
Tirango said coldly: "Our soldiers will not be afraid!"
Baron Eck huffed and said, "General Tirango, be careful with your words, no one will be afraid of those sitting here. ”
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