Chapter Eighty-Five: Artesg

General Slack took out five golden tickets worth two million with a serious expression.

He stared at the ten soldiers in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

Half a day

"I give you these golden tickets, can you guarantee that they will be delivered to the hands of the Grand Dukes?"

Slack asked in a deep voice.

"We promise to deliver it to the Grand Dukes!"

The soldiers of the palace guard are the most loyal to the royal family.

They were all orphans, adopted by the royal family from an early age, and were often instilled with a patriotic education.

When the kingdom was in crisis, they cared more about the safety of the country than many of the nobles and ministers of the kingdom.

"I wish you could. General Slack said, "Five border dukes, as long as there are two of them, the crisis in the royal capital can be contacted, and the crisis in the kingdom can be resolved, can I trust you?"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Slack said in a deep voice, "Jack, Toronto!"

Two soldiers came out of the ranks.

Slack took out a golden ticket and a troop transfer document and handed them to the two of them.

"You want to send them to the hands of the Grand Duke of the Western Griffin at all costs, do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Jack and Toronto got on their horses and galloped towards the city gates.

Slack pronounced two more names.

Soon, all ten soldiers were gone.

Slack looked at their backs and silently blessed in his heart.

He believed in the abilities of his soldiers, who were the best soldiers in the kingdom and would be able to complete the mission.

As long as two of the five Grand Dukes can come, the current crisis can be solved.

If the five Grand Dukes are together, they can hit the royal capital of Kunlan in one breath and press back.

Let the damn Kunlan people also taste what they feel like these days.

If there is anyone looking forward to the death of the king at this time, except for the Kunlan people, I am afraid that it is those nobles and ministers who have taken the documents of going south.

They knew that their names had been written down in the king's notebook, and that if the king had not died this time and the kingdom had been saved, they would have to be liquidated in the future.

The best outcome was the 'unexpected' death of the king, and then the kingdom of Khunlan retreated, and they installed a new king.

In order to achieve this, the most basic point is not to let the army of the five dukes support the royal capital.

So, when the soldiers of the palace guard left the royal capital, the secret posts left by the nobles in the royal capital conveyed the news to them through carrier pigeons.

However, the news came a little late.

Pigeons don't fly as fast as horses.

The first king had long anticipated that the kingdom might be doomed in the future, so he built five wide avenues leading to the border, and the roads were lined with post stations, so that horses could be changed at any time.

None of the birds could catch up with the soldiers of the palace guards.

Often by the time the bird arrived, the soldiers of the palace guard had already gone far away, and there was no time to intercept it.

The nobles could only chase after the horse's hooves of the guards and eat the dirt, and there was nothing they could do about it.

These are the last words, so I won't mention them for now.

...

"Your Highness. ”

The Kunlan soldier bowed his head in a sign of respect for those who passed by.

A handsome young man in a red robe, stepping on iron military boots, walked through the middle of the road with an indifferent face.

"Caesar, I heard that the Five Dukes may support their royal capital, is this true?"

"Your Highness, they looted the ministers and nobles and got a large sum of money, with this money, they were able to mobilize the army of the five dukes, and the five dukes will definitely support them. ”

The red-robed young man pondered.

If the offensive continues, the Kunlan army is likely to face a strong siege from the enemy, resulting in heavy losses.

The prestige of the Five Dukes has always intimidated the countries surrounding the kingdom.

Including them Quinlan.

In other words, especially their Kunlan, they Kunlan has been taught by the Five Great Dukes more than once, and once they were even almost in the kingdom.

The main reason for this rush to raid the royal capital and destroy the kingdom was to find that the king had no money.

This is really a once-in-a-lifetime two-tier, and without money, the royal capital cannot mobilize the army of the five dukes.

And the kingdom without the five dukes is simply vulnerable.

But I didn't expect that the nobles and ministers in the royal capital were so rich that they contributed tens of millions of gold coins to the kingdom.

"Caesar, do you think we should retreat?" the red-robed young man asked.

"Roar - Your Highness, in the world of lions, retreat is for a better attack. ”

A golden lion crawled at the feet of the red-robed young man.

The red-robed young man's eyes flashed with an uncertain look.

His name is Yatesg, and he is the eldest prince of the Kunlan Kingdom, who ascended to the throne by poisoning the old king.

The reason why the army of the Queenland Kingdom submitted to him was because he had a magician teacher who followed him all the time and suppressed all unconvincing voices for him.

After a few victories, the army was completely under his control.

Caesar the Lion was a gift from his teacher.

Although his teacher is a magician, he has not reached the realm of the legendary one-person enemy country, and there is no way to stop the five dukes for him.

Yatesg said in his heart: It would be nice if the teacher was a forbidden spell magician, the great magician is really a waste, and it is not as good as his army.

Yatesig enjoys what he has now, and he doesn't want to lose.

Then he has to protect his army, protect every soldier of his own, and not let them fight a war that they must lose, and not let them die in vain.

You must not be able to compete with the five dukes.

Yatesig knew how far he could go and when it was time to stop.

He had just asked Caesar just to test Caesar's intelligence and loyalty.

If Caesar offered to go on the offensive, he would have to pay more attention to Caesar in the future.

Whether it's stupid or bad, it ruins a good game.

It will take at least half a month for the five dukes to receive the money and the documents for the transfer of troops, and then it will take another month to transfer the troops and support them to the royal capital.

There was a month and a half in between to give him free rein to play.

It is impossible to destroy the kingdom, but it is still possible to knock out some military subsidies from the kingdom.

Artesig knows the stupid king of the kingdom.

Just a little scare, and the stupid king will obediently give in and give whatever he wants, no surprises.

"Go on the offensive. Yatesg said to himself, "When we hit the walls of the royal capital, the king will be afraid, and only when he is afraid will he agree to our terms." ”

Caesar wipped his tail slightly, not caring if his advice was taken or not.

"What are you talking about, Art?" an old man in a white robe approached him.

Yatesg's face immediately put on a smile like a spring breeze: "Teacher, I'm thinking about you." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Anyway, what do you want the teacher to help you with?"

Yatesg smiled and acted like a child.

"Teacher, in two days we will be able to reach the royal capital, and their five grand guilds will support, so there is no hope of capturing it. "But we can't come in vain, I want you to scare the king." ”