Hearing the report of the prayer guard outside the tent, the face couldn't help but boil, and the hand that was tightening the armor button also stopped, and looked back at the guard's face with a solemn expression

"Are you saying that the envoy of the Western Alliance asked to see me?" The fat man asked in a solemn voice, "When did the envoy of the Western Alliance arrive at the barracks?" Why didn't I get a report in time?

The fat man asked a few questions in a row, and everyone could hear the anger of the adults, and no one dared to gnaw on a few guards, and the guards staring at the fat man's shining cold eyes broke out in a cold sweat.

The guard hurriedly knelt on the ground and responded, "My lord, the envoy of the Western Alliance arrived in the morning, and the envoy was commanding the battle of the Vatu Pass at that time, and this time the envoy was escorted by the captain of the Squadron Ette, and he specially instructed the little ones not to disturb the adults! Lord Lidakus has already received them in the big tent of the Chinese army, and I want the small ones to come and report to the adults immediately, and decide whether the small ones need to meet them?"

"Oh, this guy Lidarchus can't fight, this kind of thing is faster than anyone else!" The fat man sighed helplessly, and waved his hand to the pale-faced guard, "You get up, I know that Ette used to be your captain, for the sake of this situation, go and get thirty sticks yourself!"

"Lord Xie!" Konoe touched the cold sweat on his head, and the wolf walked away

This kind of situation of not strictly following the procedure is relatively common among the Samorian army, and the fat man has not encountered it once or twice

will be outside, and the king's order will not be accepted, this is the law of the ancients

What's more, it is still a fleeting front line of fighters, and the fat man still maintains a more tolerant attitude many times

Just like the Battle of the Northern Fortress that took place on the northern front in mid-May, the corps commander Salon, who was supposed to be waiting for reinforcements, modified the battle layout of the fat man without authorization. Take the initiative to lead the army to ambush the river beach defense line,

The fat man also got the news ten days later,

Fortunately, the battle was won, and if Ssalonn was defeated, the fat man himself would not know how to clean up this difficult mess!

"*** Salon!" Lost Hupora, Inerdian will definitely take this opportunity to take advantage of the situation to counterattack the hinterland of Samore from both the northern fortress and Dehrem,

At that time, not only will all the marginal counties that Samor had just consolidated be lost, but the good situation of the siege of Kyoto will also take a sharp turn.

It was the summer of June, but the fat man broke out in a cold sweat and scolded all the Samorian generals on the spot for a whole morning, and on that day, the Samorian army was extremely brave and broke through the two fortresses outside Kyoto

Salon, who knew that he was in trouble, went to hide in the northern fortress and was scolded in the hearts of a group of colleagues.

But even with such a bold act, the fat man could only start from the overall situation, choose to reprimand, and demand that Salonn hand over half of the spoils of war to the legion headquarters, and send a supervisor to the army, afraid that this hot-headed war maniac would become muddy again.

The head of the Ette Banner who accepted the envoy of the Western Alliance without authorization this time is also an old man in the guards, and is the squadron leader in the first batch of Samar guards

In the Battle of Kyoto at the end of May, he had to transfer to the local flag regiment to recuperate because he injured his right ankle.

This time, the fat man temporarily expanded the Western Legion, and urgently needed a group of experienced veterans to take up important positions in the new legion, and Etter, who had cultivated in the local area, was once again reused. Became the flag commander of the newly formed Second Banner Regiment of the Western Army

But also, it is a luxury to expect these battlefield warriors, who were born into the civilian class and have not received formal education, to deal with problems like seasoned government officials.

In the Samorian local government, the army, government and commerce are separated, the administrative officers are appointed by the Grand Duke's palace of Zhivadine and are responsible for the normal local government affairs, and commerce and trade are the responsibility of the local business alliances, and the army is directly subordinate to the Samar Legion Headquarters stationed in each place, which is responsible for maintaining law and order and basic combat support tasks.

The fat man has always pursued the policy of "power from the barrel of a gun", the army is the most powerful weapon in Samor, and any force that tries to get involved will inevitably be destroyed by thunder.

The fact is also true, as long as the army is controlled, all the qiē are under control,

It's a pity that because of the busy war, the fat man didn't have the extra energy to train the Samore generals stationed in these places, but he was only sent by the Grand Duke's Mansion to inspect and assess every year, and sent to the Samore War College in the south in batches every month to learn basic tactical command and cultivation

"These generals! It's really not worry-free!" The fat man snorted helplessly, and the head of the Ette Banner, who was bent on asking for merit, didn't know that he had already been on the next batch of lists for training at the War Academy in the fat man's heart. ,

The fat man fastened the loose chain mail, straightened the corners of his clothes that were a little deceitful, and waved his hand to one of the other guards squadron leaders who were on duty at the door, "Naron! I'll be here at once," the fat man pointed to a few of the guards again, "You guys come with me too, I don't believe that the envoy of the Western Alliance can be a monster!

"This little place is really bad!" Mao Moai Sikai, who was the chief envoy, sniffled and felt very uncomfortable with this warm weather in the snowy mountains.

The snow mountain area is cold all year round, the snow is flying, the air is thin, taking a bath is a very strict thing and may lead to life-threatening things, even if it is a great noble, if you want to take a bath, it is like fighting a war, and it is generally good to take a bath once a year.

This is no problem in the snow-capped mountain area, but leaving the snow-capped mountains and coming to the relatively warm western plains, Mao Moai Sikai, who has not bathed for a long time, feels wrong, and the warm weather in the tent makes him feel unnatural, and even Lidarchus, who is in charge of the reception, has a conversation with each other, and his eyes keep asking for help from his niece who is the deputy

Mao Mo Ai Sikai is the elder of the Mao Mo family, and he has a high rank in the family, and he is of course the captain of the guard who accompanied the Mao Mo Da Yin who was exiled to the west of the kingdom, and is stationed in the Snow Mountain area all the year round, and is the agent of the Mao Mo family in the Snow Mountain area

It's a pity that his niece, who asked for help, didn't notice his uncle's mistake at all at this moment, and was looking at the old long elm table in the middle of the large military tent in a daze.

The desk is full of all kinds of texts, stacked on top of each other, like a mountain of paper stacked together, with the old color of the desk makes people feel embarrassed and dazzling, in this large tent sewn with the highest Sero cowhide, it looks extraordinary, just like a rural Tuzhou Fei unintentionally put out a prop that is just a female elegant person, and there is no place for Zongjin to value the state Zheyao

"What kind of table is this?" But the careful Mao Mona Qing does not see it that way, as a well-educated nobleman, the heavy meaning contained in the desk in front of him, so that Mao Mona Qing has a strange feeling, the edge of the brown curved wooden table is polished smooth, the old lacquer has been polished out of a faint reflection, smooth and clean can shine the human figure, the careful Mao Mona Qing knows, this smooth as a mirror, by no means can be polished by artificial, only the friction over the years can cause such an effect,

It is said that the invincible Samour fat man also has a lot of embarrassing strange habits, such as liking to mess around like a vulgar businessman, and likes to number some of his daily necessities to carry with the army, and it is estimated that this desk is one of them.

Many of the young western aristocrats mostly spoke these hilarious legends with disdain, and then hid their low smiles with their hands to please their beloved girls as a sign of their upbringing.

As the first beauty in the west, Mao Mona Qing has naturally heard this legend with a bit of spoof, and most of them laughed at it, how could the southern Samol overlord of the Fujia Kingdom care about such a little daily product, but now it seems that this legend is not completely groundless

Looking at the smooth desk in front of him, Mao Mona Qing seemed to be able to smell a trace of blood that was difficult to hide, the Samore Falcon that swept across the kingdom should be here, on this desk, commanding 100,000 Samore elites, the wolf who beat the northern powerful Stienne was unbearable,

The battle horn sounds,

The desperate cries of the soldiers on both sides seem to still echo on this plain and old desk,

Just think of Samor's generals gathered around this desk,

Countless bloody battles unfolded on this table, and countless heroes fell on this desk,

The simple book and painting on it all determine the direction in which Samor's war knife falls.

From the southern part of the kingdom to the kingdom of Kyoto. The lives of countless warriors, the fate of countless lords, and even the future of the entire Vekia are on this desk,

The peace-loving Mao Monaqing felt a chill from his heart,

I don't know if the fate of the West will also be decided on this desk? Will he be able to insert the drawn Samar sword back into the scabbard again!

Mao Mona Qing felt a little dizzy in her mind, and the weight on her shoulders made her a little out of breath.

"My lord," a Samol guard in elite chain mail walked in from outside the tent and whispered a few words in the ear of Lidakus, who was still talking,

Lidakus, who was still talking about it just now, changed his expression,

"Why, Lord Regent, doesn't want to see us?" asked Momo Sikai with a nervous expression, and then sighed, "I knew that this matter was not easy!"

Mao Moai Sikai rubbed his hands uneasily, and he was confused for a while

Last time in Saran City, the embarrassment encountered by the Samore envoy, Mao Mo Ai Sikai, who stayed in the snow mountain, also heard a little, everyone knew that this envoy was a shield, but the real person in charge was the core member of the family, Mao Mona Qing

But in the face of the future fate of the family, the old master's personal order, Mao Mo Ai Xikai, who was already in a semi-cultivated state, had to take on this role that was obviously scolded

"No, don't get me wrong, envoy!" said Lidakus, who hesitated for a moment, before he said to the speculative face of Mao Mohi on the other side

"Lord Regent has agreed to your request to meet with you, and I believe that you will meet Lord Regent soon, but Lord Regent is very puzzled by your haste to come."

"Please rest assured, we will explain this matter!" A crisp female voice sounded from the Western Alliance mission opposite, attracting everyone's attention,

The pretty Mao Mon Na Ying stood up from the envoy group and said, "This mission is top secret in the entire Western Alliance, even our contemporary patriarch Mao Mo Lavent does not fully know the content of this mission, in order to keep it secret, even we ourselves only received the order in the early hours of yesterday morning, I can be responsible for saying that except for our Mao Mo family's supreme master, Lord Mao Mo Dain, there will never be a second person who knows."

"Well, I hope the Lord Regent doesn't pursue this matter, otherwise I'll be miserable by that guy Etter!" Lidarchus smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth,

In fact, I knew in my heart that with the careful eyes of the fat man of Samor, he would definitely be punished for receiving the messenger without permission this time, but this was also a helpless thing.

Who told the Western Alliance to control the western wilderness that leads to the northern steppes?

In the past, most of the weapons transported by the Lida family to the northern steppes passed through the area of the Western Alliance, offending the dominant family in the west, it would be a heavy blow to the family's business, Lidakus stood up, and gave a noble salute to the ten envoys of the Western Alliance sitting opposite, "I have the obligation to remind you! Lord Regent has not been in a very good mood lately.

In particular, the last time the Western Alliance refused to unite with good intentions, if the Western Alliance cannot show enough sincerity, this meeting may once again become the fuse of war!"

"I believe that Lord Regent of the Kingdom is a hero with a big heart! Little girl!" The pretty Mao Mona responded bravely, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed and her tongue was sticking out, showing the demeanor of her little daughter, like a snow-capped mountain cliff orchid that suddenly bloomed, and Lidakus looked stunned

"Okay, I like that!" The fat man opened the door of the tent, strode in under the escort of several guards, waved his hand to everyone, and asked everyone to sit down, and several cold-looking guards stood on both sides of the main seat of the tent with swords in their hands, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became cold and cold

"Although I am not a broad-minded hero, I am not a reckless man who holds grudges!" The fat man sat down on the main seat and smiled kindly at the nervous people below, "When a friend comes, there is good wine, and when an enemy comes, he has a sword, as long as he is a friend, I Samor will never treat him badly."

"Come, go to the banquet!" The fat man waved his hand to the guards outside, and the guards below hurriedly carried a sumptuous banquet, which made the Mao Mo people, who were still extremely nervous just now, breathe a sigh of relief, and the oppressive air in the tent was empty

"It seems that the fat man of Samar is not exactly a person without manners!" Mao Mona Qing couldn't help but compare the bold young nobleman in front of him with the aristocratic heroes he had met before.

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