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The night is like water, and the cool breeze of early autumn is refreshing, but the Governor's Mansion is not calm, the roaring bonfire is as bright as day, and the Governor's Palace, which was silent in the past, is like boiling water that has exploded a pot tonight,

Dozens of officials of the Sathero Intelligence Department stood in the hall with dirty faces, and a nervous-looking herald of the Legion Department rode out of the gate of Zhivading City on a tall Supor horse.

Outside the governor's palace, groups of patrols walked back and forth like dense nets, and the guards in the palace looked at the galloping horses with complicated eyes, and one by one the outstanding Satemour officers got off the horses.

Tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night, although the guards did not know why the governor had just returned and issued an emergency mobilization order for the whole army, but all the officers of the Satima regiment headquarters, the rank of squadron leader and above, were ordered to rush to the governor's palace to wait.

The number of people in the hall is accumulating more and more, the black pressure is a piece of people, the sound of discussion is like flies, the huge hall is crowded, no one knows what is going on, but from the left side of the hall, dozens of nervous-looking intelligence officials can see that the governor is on fire tonight, and something bad must have happened, especially the guards who have drawn their swords at the door, so that all those who enter the hall have a sense of foreboding.

"I'm taking the liberty of disturbing everyone's dreams!" The fat man strode in from the door on the left side of the hall, and waved his hand to the officers who were discussing, and the sound of the discussion immediately disappeared without a trace, and in the silent hall, only the footsteps of the fat man walking to the front desk could be heard, and the fat man's unique voice sounded in the hall

"I've just received an important piece of information about the survival of our Samori."

The fat man's eyes were terribly red, and the terrible anger in his tone made the officials of the Ministry of Intelligence sweat coldly

"And this information was three days ago! If it weren't for someone's kind reminder, we wouldn't have known that Satour had been declared war!"

"Snap" The fat man slapped indignantly on the conference table at the front desk of the hall, and all the intelligence department officials were frightened, and their faces were horribly pale

"Every minute of such important information is delayed, and it takes ten or even a hundred lives for our soldiers to fill it! Do you know what this is? This is a crime against Samor!"

The fat man looked excited, and his voice was so loud that he could tear off the roof: "Our enemies may declare war on Satsuma at any time, and the officials of our intelligence department are drunk and dead in Zhivadin!"

The fat man waved his hand to the guards at the door, and said sharply, "Escort people up for me!" A middle-aged nobleman with a pale face was dragged up by the guards like a dead dog,

"My lord, spare your life, my subordinates don't dare anymore!" the middle-aged nobleman shouted with unkempt hair, his head kept hitting the ground like a chicken, blood flowed down from his broken forehead, and his whole face was bloody and blurry, but everyone still recognized that it was Baron Rondisso, the deputy official of the Ministry of Intelligence of Samori,

"Spare your life?" The fat man walked off the stage excitedly, his eyes were terrible as if he was going to eat people, and said sharply, "Spare your dog's life, who will explain the lives of the front-line soldiers!" suddenly pulled out the sharp combat knife from the waist of the guard next to him, and with a wave of his arm, the head of the big man in the knife light rolled to the ground, and hot blood spurted out from the headless chest.

Everyone in the hall gasped, no one thought that the fat man would kill people on the spot, dozens of officers of the intelligence department were pale, and ten timid ones were already scared to pee their pants.

"Drag the corpse down and feed it to the dogs!" the fat man handed the war knife to the guard, kicked the headless corpse a few meters away, returned to the stage, picked up more than ten parchment letters from the table with an angry expression, glanced at everyone, and asked sharply

"Do you know what this is?" everyone looked at each other suspiciously, and the fat man threw the letter on the table with a solemn face

"This is the letter found from this bastard's secret locker, a whole eighteen letters from the garrison in the Satos area, the most urgent letters for help, the precious letters sent by these soldiers with their lives and blood, all seized by this bastard thing of Rundisso, we only have one squadron in the Satos area, I don't know if our soldiers who are holding Satos are still alive, the only thing I can do is to kill this bastard to comfort their dead souls!"

"My lord, send troops!" Hearing that the garrison in the Satos area had been attacked three days ago, all the squadron leaders immediately turned red and roared loudly, and the officials of the Intelligence Department trembled with angry eyes,

"Kill these bitches!

"We warriors will never die in vain!" the fat man waved his hand to stop the noise, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous aura, and his voice was cold

"Everyone, go back immediately to rearm and fight, and tomorrow morning, the whole army will go to Satos! We will tell the enemy with the swords in our hands, the hot blood of the warriors will not be shed in vain, and will be repaid with ten times the blood of the enemy!"

The fire of the Governor's Palace, which was as bright as day, was extinguished, hundreds of squadron leaders with angry expressions rode away, the camp of the garrison outside the city of Zhivadin, the sound of people and horses continued to neigh all night, and the garrisons of Zhivadin, the fortress of Samoor, the Falcon Territory, the Djerbo region, and the Satdo region began to assemble in the southern Satos region,

Only a month after the Battle of Kyoto, the war between Satamor and Hiwache, which decided the course of the south, broke out.

Late at night, the fat man who returned to the hotel gently knocked on the door of Jones Nelly's room, looked at Jones Nelly with a surprised face in front of him, and said apologetically, "Jones Nelly, I may not be able to accompany you to the Business Alliance tomorrow!"

"What's wrong?" Jones Neely frowned disapprehensively, women in love always care about these details, but they didn't expect that the fat man only accompanied him for half a night, and he had to leave in a hurry, with a sour taste in his heart

"There are some urgent matters that need to be dealt with," the fat man said helplessly, "I have already opened up the relationship with the business alliance, and the affairs of the Jones family will be handled soon."

"But, but you ......" Jones Nelly was ashamed to remind the fat man that she had returned to Kyoto to get engaged, and she was going to return to Kyoto to announce her engagement after completing the business alliance according to the plan, but Jones Nelly was still a girl after all, so how could she be embarrassed to say it

The fat man saw Jones Nelly's shy appearance, how he didn't know what this arrogant girl was thinking, and said indifferently, "Don't worry about this matter, I will return to Kyoto!"

The army was in full swing, and the fat man said a few words to Jonesnelly, and hurried down the stairs, where hundreds of Samoel Guards were already waiting below,

"Go to the Weapons Research Institute outside the city!" the fat man mounted his horse and waved his hand, and disappeared into the twilight with a thick morning mist.

"Ma'am, you know Harissa, don't you?" In the darkness of the night, there was a crack in the window of the guest room on the second floor of the inn, and Jones Nelly withdrew her puzzled gaze from the window,

Behind her, the beautiful Lady Susanna, with her beautiful long hair, sat in a corner of the room, her soft and fair skin exposed in the thin sand pajamas was full of temptation,

Tonight, when Jonesnelly asked Lady Susanna about the identity of the fat man, Lady Susanna smiled mysteriously

"It's easy to know the answer! Tonight, the dead fat man will definitely come knocking on your door! You can see the qiē you want to know on the windowsill!"

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