Work. I really didn't expect that the north would cry so fast!" Guitar II settled down in his own work, and a pair of eyes stared at Tirnarant's face, the Stien family!" The ministers looked at each other, and for a time all kinds of complicated feelings were mixed, permeating the entire hall,

"Tyrnarant, don't you just want to sue us that the kingdom's biggest speculator has once again bet on us?" Kyle Wright, the undersecretary of the Ministry of War, stood out from the queue, with a pair of eagle-like eyes under his gray hair, a high nose bridge, and a thin mouth, indicating that this was a mean man,

"No, Lord Kellet, the Stien family only has 20,000 people this time, but they can bring me enough strength to defeat the Samorian army!" Tilnarant glanced at Kellet with a strange look on his face, and quickly responded

"Enough power to defeat Samore!" Kellet looked at Tyrnarant with disdain in his eyes, and said in a mocking voice, "We have a hundred thousand Samorian troops in front of us, but you want us to bet all our hopes on the illusory Stien family, are you our generals in Kyoto all children? Or do you think we are not as defeated as you as Samor's men!"

Tirnarant is just an outsider after all, in the eyes of these local and very local Kyoto ministers, Tirnarant is a homeless refugee, occupying an important position has made Kyoto people dissatisfied, and now they are standing up to point fingers at them, how not to make them angry,

It's just that there is a royal family on weekdays, and everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, and now that it has reached a life-and-death juncture, Kylewright, who was born in the military, can no longer hold back

"The so-called kingdom falcon is nothing but a pheasant covered in mud! Only those mud-legged people who don't know anything will call him a falcon, and should the famous generals still be afraid of this enemy with no name?" said Tirnarant, with a calm face

"I don't know who was driven out of the territory by this mud-legged falcon and ran to Kyoto to eat rice!" Kellet sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was full of sarcasm

"Self-righteous old fellow! One day it falls into my hands, and you will definitely be worse off than dead!" Tilnarant looked at Kellet with a hint of resentment in his eyes, and in the face of Kellet's sarcastic sarcasm, the low-status Tynarant could only stand there with an embarrassed face, like a stake that could be whipped,

He did not dare to refute and was not qualified to refute

Kylewright was a key minister of the Kyoto military. The rank is only below the Minister of War, both in terms of status and prestige, far more than Tirnarant, a small foreign lord, and then a lord who has lost his territory and army, in this situation, the ministers around him are watching quietly, and no one stands up to speak for Tirnarante.

"Marquis of Wenner, Marquis of Titaris.

Tirnarant muttered silently in his heart, looking around several times for help, hoping that a big man would end the matter. It's a pity that everyone didn't say anything about it, even a few ministers who had a good relationship on weekdays leaned to the side with indifferent faces, and no one wanted to offend a military general like Kelllight at this time.

Everyone knew that he had been dissatisfied with Tirnate for a long time, and although the city guard was also in the sequence of the ministers of Kyoto, he belonged to the lowest level of office, and he was responsible for controlling the army of the four guards of Kyoto and the guards in the city, and he was the real department of real power, although the position was low, and the power was great. In order to obtain this position, the Kyle family sent money to the Minister of War, but unfortunately it fell through in the end.

"I'm not going to let these bastards go, I won't!" The lonely Tirnarant felt like a beast being watched, the indifferent eyes around him were like whips whipped into his heart, and the bloody pain was like a raging fire scorching purgatory, and he could only weaken his humiliation with a low curse in his heart.

"Ahem" King Guitar III coughed lightly on the throne above, his slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and the sharp eyes made the ministers stop all their mouths, so that this farce-like scolding stopped,

"Kelllet! You were rude just now! The affairs of the Stien family were personally allowed by me, and you even want me to scold them!" Guitar III's voice was low and heavy, like an old man who was about to die, but all the ministers bowed their heads under his lion-like gaze, and the whole hall was under this gaze, and the whole hall was solemnly kicked

"Honorable Majesty! I just disdain the actions of some incompetent villains! If it weren't for someone's incompetence, this war could have been avoided! I still have to put on a confident appearance, I really don't know the shame!",

Kellet straightened his body, raised his head high, as if he had just won a battle, without the slightest apology, his disdainful eyes were slanted, and opposite him was the decadent Tilnarant, which made the guitar III on the throne frown, and secretly scolded Kellet;

"Okay! That's all for today's court meeting, you all disperse! Herwens, Wennasolit, Tilnarant stay" Guitar III didn't want this embarrassing scene to continue, his face was displeased, he waved his hand to the big again, his eyebrows condensed into a Sichuan character, and the ministers who were arguing in front of him made him feel annoyed, when was this, and he didn't forget to fight for power, what a group of dogs who can only fight inwardly!

Now Guitar III is a little nostalgic for the former aristocratic private army, although the private army is domineering, but the military is united, and the fighting spirit is high, which is like this group of unenterprising conservatives, except for excluding dissidents and consolidating their own power, there is no use, when there is a problem, in addition to quarrels or quarrels, there is not even a person who can take the opinion,

The ministers in the hall talked to each other and left, and Kellet was obviously dissatisfied with the decision of His Majesty the King, and his figure paused at the gate, turned his head, and glared at Tynarante viciously, villain!" Kellet spat on the ground before walking out of the door unwillingly

Soon, in addition to the guards on both sides of the entire palace hall, there were only three people named by the king's majesty, the military ministers Herwens and Wennasauxt stood respectfully on both sides, and Tyrnalant stood closest to the gate with an embarrassed face, the rules of the kingdom are like this, the strict hierarchy is like a tower of gold, even if there is no one else in the hall, Tirnarant can only stand in that remote corner

"Someday, I'll get back what I deserve!" Tyrnalant lowered his head and stood in the shadow of the light of the torch, now only the darkness that the light could not shine could ease the resentment in his heart a little, and the embarrassing embarrassment just now was like a frozen picture, lingering in his mind,

"War! let the war destroy this qiē!" Tirnarant looked at the guitar III sitting on the throne in the distance, and whispered in his heart, if it weren't for the grand plan in his heart, the ambitious Tirnarant would have left Kyoto, a place where fools gathered, and let these self-righteous Kyoto guys be reduced to pieces under the agitated iron hooves of Samor

But now is not the time, the plan has been promoted, and Kyoto is the most important link! What I have to do is to assist the idiots in Kyoto, so that Kyoto will become a bloody trap, and the main force of the Samor army will be dragged to death.

"Tyrnarant, you stand until I come again!" King Guitar III raised his head and looked at Tynarant, who was standing alone at the door, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with sharp light, and he asked in a low voice, "Tell me, how many people did that guy Stiancusse send this time?"

"Six infantry flag regiments! One cavalry flag regiment, and the new famous general of the Stien family who leads the team, Stientuxa" Tynarant hurriedly lowered his head, with a trace of imperceptible fluctuations in his voice, and his fingers pressed against the middle line of his pants, letting the tension in his heart dissipate in the slight friction of his fingers

"Stian Tukosa?" is the heir of the family who is known as the second general of the kingdom?" Guitar III asked, "Yes, it is the natural cavalry general of the Stian family, who has never been defeated in leading the army, and I believe that he will definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on the Samorian army!"

"Hopefully, it's still too late!" Guitar III nodded slightly, his face was solemn and silent for a while, and he suddenly asked, "You are the guard of Kyoto City, and the new wall in the south was built by you personally, do you think we can defend it?"

Tirnarant didn't expect King Guitar III to ask this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while

"Tell the truth!" Guitar III stood up from his throne, his muffled voice with a categorical sternness, his eyes blazing at Tirnarant, and he said sharply, "I've listened to lies all my life, and I want to hear the truth now."

"Within a month, there will be absolutely no problem!" Tirnarant's face was firm, his lips had bitten out of blood because of nervousness, and his expression was affirmative, "Although the siege ability of the Samore army is difficult to have opponents in the entire continent, the entire southern wall is cast with huge whole stones, not to mention the heavy trebuchet, even the so-called mysterious weapon "Thor" of the Samar army will definitely not be able to shake a bit."

"Okay!" Guitar III's face was delighted, he took a deep breath, his tight eyebrows finally relaxed a little, his sharp eyes showed a gloom, looking at the dark sky outside, Tynarant's words were the only good news Guitar III had heard recently!

"Boom!" A loud thunderbolt exploded in the distant sky, turning into a ball of light in the darkness, "What's going on?" Guitar III looked at the sky with puzzled eyes, if you want to know what happened next, please land... , more chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!