While Bonaparte and his troops were still marching hard, in the distant capital of the Lindu Kingdom, Suno, something was quietly happening that would determine the fate of Bonaparte's life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Useless things! These rice buckets! Are they hamsters in the warehouse! They only know how to eat and eat! How incompetent they should be when they are really to serve the widow!" An old man dressed in light gauze threw a piece of brown paper in his hand on the ground on a marble platform.

At this time, the moonlight happened to be pouring down from a patio on the platform, and I saw that the old man had gray hair, and the light veil he was wearing could even faintly reveal his strong muscles, and his body looked so strong, not at all like the rickets of ordinary old people.

Probably the only evidence of his old age was his gray hair and the patches of age spots on his skin, and while the old man was still panting and angry, a middle-aged man dressed plainly but unusually neat and formal appeared beside him and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's cold, put on some clothes." ”

That's right, this is Senas Napoleon, the king of the Kingdom of Lindu, at the age of sixty-eight, and a strange emperor known on the mainland, for some reason this emperor has insisted on reviewing the canata on a huge marble platform every day since the day he ascended the throne, and the important thing is that the emperor has always been light gauze and barefoot on the marble platform to review the cantata, year after year, day after day, and there has not been a single day of slackness.

There was also a consensus on the mainland: the madness of King Lierdian, the slashing of King Sisno, and the hardiness and diligence of King Lindu, these three can be said to be unsurpassed in their respective fields!

Saying that, the middle-aged man was about to put a tiger skin cloak in his hand on the old man's body, but he saw that the old man blocked the cloak in the middle-aged man's hand with one hand, sat down and said to himself: "What kind of cloak to wear!

"Tell me, Martial, how can this war in the north be like this!?" Senas scolded angrily, and as he spoke, he picked up a document on his desk and read it to himself: "At the end of last year, Darius gathered 30,000 soldiers from his headquarters to invade our border. ”

After the widow learned the news, he immediately sent the current military minister Rousseau to the front line to command the 500,000 soldiers of the Northern Army, he was still a little useful, and defended the Thiogus fortress for the widow, although 500,000 people in the face of 30,000 people still defending a city seems to be a nest, but at least he defended the Thiogus fortress for the widow. ”

Later, the widow urged him to retreat as soon as possible, but the fellow rushed out of the fortress in a swarm, was ambushed by Darius, lost 100,000 soldiers, and returned to the fortress of Thiogus in a dismal manner. ”

At the beginning of this year, Darius divided 10,000 troops to bypass the fortress of Nathiogus and attack the towns of the northern provinces, and the people of the north were suddenly miserable!"

"Then the local nobles in the north spontaneously gathered against Darius, and the next month Darius transferred 100,000 troops from the steppe, and the aristocratic coalition army was defeated!

"This is good, Darius did not retreat, he first lost 150,000 soldiers, and also attracted the Modo Kingdom to march from the northwest, this is just Darius only used the soldiers and horses of his headquarters!

"Is this god going to kill me Lin Du!?" Senas said to himself, sighing, at this moment, this resolute old man also seemed to show his tired side.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be relieved when he saw Sen's decadent appearance: "Your Majesty, you can't be discouraged, the royal family of Lindu has the blessing of its own master, you have been conscientious during your reign, you can be said to be an absolute example of ancient and modern emperors!"

Senas glanced coldly at the middle-aged man: "Martial, do you know, what disappoints me the most is not our defeat, but the performance of you so-called Kingdom Pillars in the battle!"

"Rousseau! Minister of War, take 500,000 men to empty a city for the outnumbered, and abandon the entire northern defense line just to hold a fortress!"

"Noble alliance! You nobles shout all day long for the widow! But what about you? You are all about tax evasion and evasion! Fight a war, let the serfs rush to their deaths, and run back to their own territory with their knights!"

Just as Senas was about to continue counting, a soldier entered the hall and reported: "Your Majesty! General Tal has military information to report." ”

"Pass him in!" Senas commanded with a wave of his hand at the soldier.

"Yes!" Shortly after the soldier took the order, a tall man in splendid armor entered the hall: "See Your Majesty! ”

"Say, what military situation?" Senas was not in the mood to accept the so-called blessing at this time.

After hearing Senas's tone, the general in the gorgeous armor hesitated for a moment, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the Second and Third Knights were ambushed by 200,000 people from the 12 Divisions of Darius Steppe, and the 1st Knights who went to support were also disabled, and they are now repairing at Trellefort in the Northern Province. ”

"What? what are you talking about!?" Senas's voice trembled, incredulous, and even timid.

"Your Majesty, Darius is wreaking havoc in the entire northern province with 330,000 steppe soldiers at this moment, and there is no military force in the north at this moment except for the 300,000 defenders of the fortress of Nathiogus and the defenders of the castles in various places, plus the first knights who have been disabled, which means that Darius can be directly subordinated at any time!

"What's more, there is only one Praetorian Guard Legion in Zhili at this time!, Your Majesty, we must quickly transfer troops to King Qin!" The general plucked up the courage and reported all the situation in one go.

"Waste! Waste!" Just as the general had just finished reporting on the battle, a pitch-black inkwell flew in front of him and smashed in front of him mercilessly: "The First Knights, the Second Knights, and the Third Knights, the most elite combat strength of the three kingdoms, all of which were modeled after the heavy cavalry system of the Gildian Empire, were completely wiped out by your general's headquarters!"

"Now I have exposed the heart of the widow to the barbarians in the north!you waste!" said Senas about to pull out a knight's saber on the table, but fortunately he was stopped by Martial on the side, the Son of Heaven will not come out of the sword, and if he comes out of the sword, he will see blood!

"Your Majesty! Now is the time to employ people, and we must not punish these hard-working ministers too much, General Iniesta has indeed made many mistakes, but this is the time when they are needed, and they must not be lost because of small things!" Martial persuaded bitterly.

As if it had been Martial's exhortation, Senas sat down angrily and asked, "Martial, what should you do with this matter in your opinion?" ”

"Your Majesty, it is imperative that we order all the official nobles of the southern provinces to recruit soldiers from their own territories, and then quickly rush to the north to participate in the exhibition, we must keep the battlefield outside the Zhili region, otherwise it will not only damage the national body, but also cause heavy losses to the Zhili region!"

"Secondly, we should gather all the nobles and the original defenders of the two western provinces to come to the Zhili region to defend the capital, and before that, we might as well send the Praetorian Legion to Trelleborg to unite with the remnants of the First Knights to hold off Darius, and wait until the southern nobles alliance arrives to jointly defend against the enemy in the northern provinces!"

After Martial said two countermeasures in one breath, he respectfully retreated behind Senas and remained silent, and Senas also fell into deep thought after listening to Martial's advice, leaving only the sound of Iniesta Khan dripping on the geographical slate.

"That's it, Iniesta, you're outnumbered, so you can step back first. With that, Senas waved his hand at Iniesta, apparently with Martial having other important matters to discuss.