After returning to the Veruga Palace, Fan Ming was extremely happy, knowing that this was an invention that decided the fate of an era!

At this time, Ressarit saw Fan Ming coming back, and immediately stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you, it's like this."

Resarit recounted the assassination to Fan Ming from beginning to end. And Fan Ming listened to the admiration at the same time, and kept praising them for their excellence.

"Yes, thanks to you this time!" Fan Ming then asked, "What about the assassins?"

"They're all in prison! what do you think of it?" Resarit asked Fan Ming for advice. Because although he is a criminal, it is a great crime to assassinate the emperor's majesty, and the emperor wants to make up his mind.

"Well, let me think about it! I can't waste it in vain" Fan Ming thought, and suddenly Fan Ming thought of the explosive bag, so he had a flash of inspiration: "Yes! Kill them all! I have to keep the corpse!"

Resarit looked at Fanming's wicked smile and thought, 'Oh, poor Duke Mateas, you're going to be unlucky.'

"You have done a good job this time, I will reward you well! And the nightingale who sent the information! Sue him, I will reward him with a hundred dinars!" Fan Ming was in a good mood, so he was also generous, if in normal times, let him give a dinar is a dream.

"Your Majesty, it's not news from our Nighthawk!" Resarit said, a little embarrassed.

"Oh, who told you then, don't tell you, I said it to the Assassin himself!haha," Fan Ming said jokingly.

"Oh, of course, not the Assassins themselves. However, it was handed back by the nobles of an allied army!" Ressarité reported.

"Well, who are the nobles of the coalition army, and why are you suing us about this?" Fan Ming asked curiously when he heard this.

"It's a man named Baron Melny. He was the son of the Count of Bellands, and after the Count was captured and humiliated, he committed suicide because he could not bear the guilt of his conscience, and his property and the ownership of Marasburg fell to his eldest son, the elder brother of Baron Melny, who was a soft egg who ate, drank, prostitutes, and gambled! Become a wandering nobleman and now join the coalition forces. ”

After a pause, he said, "And this news is that he asked the merchant to sue us." I don't know what his intentions are."

"Well, well, well, whatever he wanted to do, he helped us once. We can't treat him badly!" Fan Ming thought for a moment and then said, "You go to the merchant. Give him a dagger and a bottle of soju and let him pass it on to Baron Melny, he's a smart man and will understand what I mean!"

"Majesty is thinking," Resarit guessed what Fan Ming meant.

"Hehe, that's right, and tell him not to attend the funeral!" said Fan Ming meaningfully to Resarit.

"What does that mean?" asked Ressarit, blankly.

"You don't have to worry about it!!You'll understand it soon!Do it!" Fan Ming instructed with a smile, and then walked towards the palace.

Fan Ming, who returned to the palace, urgently summoned his ministers. It's not much, but it's his family. As the so-called sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and the current Veruga relies on these talents to operate, and no one can do without it.

Seeing that the people were gradually coming, Fan Ming spoke: "Friends, everyone should know the current situation, the army of the coalition army has reached the plain, and although it is now stationed, it will soon come to besiege Viruga! There are twice as many people as us! Among them are murderous pirates who live by killing people!"

Seeing that no one showed fear, Fan Ming nodded secretly: "However, there are many of them, but we are not afraid! We have an elite free legion! Those young men will be our powerful swords and shields!"

"Now it's time for us to prepare how to use our swords and shields to break through the enemy's machinations!" said Fan Ming excitedly, and the ministers below were all excited, as if they couldn't wait to go to battle.

Then Fan Ming ordered: "Bush, you must hurry up and train those 1,000 recruits! I don't want much, I just want you to train the enemy to have the strength to fight before they attack! They will be the reserve of the legion!"

"Rest assured, I will not only give them the strength to fight, but also make them warriors like your guards!"

Fan Ming nodded appreciatively, and then said to Jil, "Jil, your imperial sergeant will be the main force defending the city!

"Obey Your Majesty!"

"Lem! Your pikes won't be needed for the time being, but be ready for me! As soon as the defense battle is over, it will be your time to play! Don't take it lightly!"

"Yes!!" Where there are people in Lem, they call Fan Ming their majesty in a regular manner, and when there is no one, they will call it the head with a hippie smile, and Fan Ming doesn't mind, this is the brother he brought out from Mount Sauron, and he is already as close as a brother!

"Green, your archers and crossbowmen should also step up their training! Especially the new three hundred men! You will be a powerful weapon to kill and wound the enemy!" Fan Ming knew the power of crossbowmen since the battle in the valley, so he transformed the only remaining more than 300 crossbows in the warehouse, changed them to imperial crossbows (the name of the new crossbow) and recruited 300 people who were good at shooting and trained them to become crossbowmen, because crossbowmen have no technical content, as long as they pull the crossbow, they can shoot at a place with a lot of people, so 500 crossbowmen are quickly completed.

"Harold! Your 100 scythe soldiers should also be trained more! After the defense of the city, it depends on your prestige!" "Harlan was introduced to Fan Ming by Karl, and has been serving as the leader of the scythe soldiers, although the scythe soldiers have never had a chance to cash in, but who will know that he will become the first special forces in Harold's hands, of course, this is a later story.

"It's Your Majesty!"

"Ben, you go to the town to announce the news, and say that you will recruit a hundred people with good arm strength to join the army, and recruit another hundred people as long as they are not disabled!

"Obey Your Majesty!"

"Others, etc., must also perform their own duties and actively prepare for war!"

After everyone retreated, Fan Ming looked at their backs and felt deeply: "With these strong backings, why not prosper!"

Coalition camps.

The vast barracks were littered with miscellaneous debris, and between the tents, vendors and prostitutes walked back and forth, looking for patrons.

A merchant walked to a tent, looked around, and walked into the tent, which was a young nobleman, dressed in satin, who looked like a rich man.

When the merchant saw the nobleman, he did not sell him anything, but walked up to him, took out a note, handed it to the nobleman, and set aside a package.

The nobleman looked at the things and asked, "Then they asked you to send them?"

The merchant hurriedly replied, "Yes!

"Well," said the nobleman, pulling out a purse and throwing him to the merchant, "don't tell anyone about this, or you know what I'll do!"

"Yes, yes! I remember!" the merchant nodded resignedly, and pushed out the tent, happily carrying his purse.

"Do you know what I did?" the nobleman sighed and opened the letter.

"Hello, Dear Baron Melny, our Honorable Emperor Xià would like to express our sincerest thanks to you! Your news has saved our empire! We have nothing to repay! I would like to present two things now, I hope you choose carefully! and remind you not to attend the funeral!"

The letter was ghostwritten by Resarit, and it was short, but the meaning was clear.

"What do you mean?" said Melny, who was puzzled when she saw the last sentence, "Don't go to the funeral."

Eventually, however, Melny didn't see what it meant, burned the letter, and returned to the table to pick up the package that had been sent with her.

The package is a wooden box wrapped in layers of linen, which is airtight.

Baron Jiang removed the linen layer by layer, and then carefully opened the wooden box, and saw a sharp dagger, shining in the cold sunlight that was shining into the tent.

On the other hand, there is the famous Viruga shochu, which is sealed in clay pots, and through the sealed wooden cork, it exudes a burst of aroma and wafts through the house.

The baron frowned slightly at first, and then he laughed heartily! He picked up the soju, pulled off the cork on his seal, and poured it into his mouth, and kept saying, "Haha! What I did was not in vain!

In fact, since he left his homeland and wandered around, Melny longed to establish a meritorious service and become a knight admired by his family!

Until one day, he heard that a little knight in the mountains had led two thousand mud legs and defeated three thousand elite Rhodok soldiers! From then on, he began to pay attention, and one by one the legendary deeds about him reached his ears, and he was amazed! Until he heard that he had become emperor and established an empire that advocated fairness and freedom, he finally could not bear it anymore and was ready to join him.

But who knows, on the way, he encountered a coalition army that was preparing to attack Viruga, but this made him think of a bargaining chip that he could buy for himself to join the new empire! In the following days, by virtue of his status as a baron, he became the captain of a cavalry team of 500 people, and the cavalry formed by Duke Mateas, who was in the plains, was the only regular cavalry of Rhodok, but it was not paid attention to by the duke who paid attention to foot combat, and was neglected, and after Melny took over, he took care of it in every way, so that the cavalry gradually became his own personal soldiers.

And the opportunity finally came, and after hearing the servant's conspiracy the day before yesterday, Melni hired a reliable merchant to pass the news to Viruga, and thus what happened.

And what Fan Ming sent was to ask, are you friend or foe, and if you choose soju, you are naturally a friend. (To be continued......)