The effects of the king's death continue to ferment, and the "Survivor Daily" in Golden Gallen Harbor is also tracking the incident.

The survivors of the port of Golden Gallen were amazed at the tragic fate of Yanush and worried about the uncontrollable impact on the situation in Borneo.

In all fairness.

Yanusz did go a little extreme, even more murderous than that Rassy, and he didn't shy away from alcohol.

Not to mention public morality, this person's private morality is really not good, although there are also people in the alliance who have unbearable private morality, but they will not engage in any forced buying and selling, it has always been your willingness.

However, objectively evaluated, the rotten house of the empire was indeed kicked down by Yanusz.

Just like Lassi copied the alliance's homework, he also learned the ruthlessness of his old club's legion, and he also played at a super level, almost even raising the "foundation".

It's just that now he died so sloppily, leaving only such a mess and ruined houses to be cleaned up.

This is definitely not a good thing for people who have not yet built a new house.

Even if there are 10,000 bad in the Xilan Empire, that rotten house can still make people hide from the rain.

But that's all for later......

The noodle restaurant near the port area is bustling early in the morning, and a group of diners are talking nonsense again.

"I knew he wasn't going to die well!" The dockman patted his thigh, sighing, and there were some hanging on his thick eyebrows.

"This person is too murderous, hurting others and hurting himself!"

The vendor who was doing business next to him also nodded, and lamented the headlines in the newspaper.

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, and it's not a big cake, how can he turn it over like this."

"It's still a matter of fate, his face lacks a bit of a king, he can't suppress the throne, and he will be killed by himself."

"What is Wangba?"

“…… Indeed, I don't think there's anything wrong with him being a general, but unfortunately he touched something he shouldn't have touched, so he had to pay for his life. ”

Because the Yongliu River beach can catch dead people every once in a while, the wind of superstition is gradually becoming popular among the middle and lower classes of the Golden Gallen Harbor.

It's hard to say that there is no "fueling" by players behind this, after all, the locals are best at learning from each other, and they have not yet developed to the stage of taking the essence and removing the dross.

But as an after-dinner conversation, this is just a trivial matter.

Followers of the god Bighorn can learn physics, and the more flexible inhabitants of Borneo naturally don't mind adding another "ghost god" and a "science god" to the thousand gods.

Everyone was talking about it, and some school teachers who couldn't listen to it rolled their eyes, planning to reason with these rough men.

As a result, before this guy could interject, the colleague sitting opposite reached out to stop him.

"Come on, you know again, hurry up and eat noodles, it's going to be class in a while!"

This topic goes on and on, and I can't tell why I can't tell why.

The teacher also knew it in his heart, so he could only roll his eyes again and continue to eat without saying a word.

I just hope his students don't.

Put all the axioms on the head of numerology.

A man sitting in the corner of the noodle shop was just as silent, quietly reading the newspaper while he waited.

It wasn't until the noodles were brought up that he put the newspaper aside, pulled out the chopsticks from the bucket, and sighed to Kunal, who was sitting opposite.

"The charcoal burns red and is easy to turn to dust...... Kunar, we need to take this as a warning. ”

Kunar was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the boss said something he didn't understand, he asked after thinking for a while.

"You...... Is it a pity for Yanusz? ”

He remembered that his boss had said that it would be nice if someone could kick the rotten house of the empire down.

As a result, the intention of planting flowers and flowers failed, and the willows and willows were planted unintentionally, and there was no improvement on the side of Rassi, but the powder keg in Xifan Harbor exploded first, and it actually burned half of Borneo Province.

Asin shook his head.

"No, it's a good thing that he's dead, it's good for everyone, if he doesn't die, it's a big trouble."

However, from this point of view, the real cause of this guy's death is not simple, and it is not possible to cause the power of the legion or alliance to operate behind it.

As for what kind of operation is behind this, it is not for a small person like him to know.

Ah Xin knew it very well in his heart.

Although he held the cotton business of two states in his hands, even a certain captain of the Black Panther Army politely called him Lord, and the warlord leaders looked at him twice, but in front of those real big people, he could still only be regarded as a small person.

But the little people also have the survival of the little people.

That's taking advantage of the situation.

After a pause, he added.

"Now the state of Borneo was established, with Absec as its commander, and advocated constitutional rule. Externally, an alliance brokered a ceasefire between the warlords, put aside the dispute, and turned their guns unanimously at the Legion that was planning the invasion...... If the states of Borneo can really unite, even if it is mixed with water, it will be a good thing for us. ”

Kunar said respectfully.

"Boss, do you have any orders?"

Asin said in a slow, coherent voice.

"I want you to make some preparations, pick a few clever brothers, and go to places like Xifan Harbor and Tiandu to develop some members for our Assasin Gang...... Remember, before expanding your business from Leopard and Huzhou, you have to look at it first, so as not to be cannon fodder for others. ”

"Yes."

Kunar nodded earnestly, taking note of everything the boss said.

Although he didn't understand those curves, with his previous experience, he was right to do what the boss told him.

Ah Xin also nodded.

At this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly fell on the newspaper he had placed on the table.

Or rather, to be precise, it fell on the line he hadn't had time to read.

Mr. Rat went to Mammoth State.

It is also necessary to run a newspaper and a university.

It was quiet in the port of Golden Gallen, and the heat was completely overshadowed by Yanush's death.

However, when he saw this, the corners of Ah Xin's mouth couldn't help but curl up with a smile.

He knew very well that he was just a rat in the sewer, and even if he knew some words, all he could do was hide in the corner of the wall and dig a hole and dig a soil.

He wasn't well-educated, but he knew how important it was.

Now the ideal light has finally shone in.

Compared with the death of a hero, his arrival made him really feel that there may really be hope for this land......

……

"Hahahaha! Good to die!! ”

On the ebb-rising Yongliu River, the north wind blew a happy cheer.

Looking at the blood-stained throne on the clip newspaper, Wu Camel laughed heartily, and even his appetite for tea and food improved.

"A thousand knives! The throne of this emperor is not something you worms can sit on! I see who would dare to sit on it! Whoever sits on me dies on it! ”

The eunuch standing on the side gave a thumbs up with a flattering smile on his face.

"Your Majesty is wise! The power of the Heavenly Pillar connects to the leylines of the earth, and the leylines connect to the court of the Heavenly Capital, and this kind of power can only be borne by a body of ten thousand respects like Your Majesty! ”

Wu Camel smiled, very satisfied with the compliment, but as if he remembered something, he shook his head and shook his tongue.

“…… I only pity the people of Tiandu, who don't know what to do and what is bad, and who fall with the thieves and suffer those sins in vain. ”

But if their bones grow a little harder, show some loyalty, and follow his Praetorian Guard to fight those bandits, they will not end up in the field like they are now, and become thieves.

He has asked for help from the Legion.

And his allies have acceded to his request, and are sending more troops to the port of Sailing, preparing to slash the mob.

The Legion will not let them go.

Those Willantes kill people with a rattle! Cutting off your head is like killing a chicken!

Even if they change their names, it's useless, who doesn't know that they are the old department of the "bandits"?

By the time the legion completes its deployment in Xifan Harbor, all of these thieves will die!

Thinking of this, Wu Camel finally felt a little smoother in his heart, but he was a little distressed, after all, it was his own people who died in the end.

But soon he shook his head, and the slightest hint of unhappiness was thrown out of his mind.

As an emperor, you must not practice the kindness of a woman, and care about the gains and losses of one person in that city.

Now the pus and blood of corruption have seeped into the veins of the Empire.

Only when the blood flows like a river and the pus and blood are completely drained can Xilan be saved!

And just when the witch camel fantasized that the so-called "Borneo" would collapse in the face of the artillery fire of the legion, Captain Oletvan, who received the telegram from the "Borneo" side, was confused.

[Inform the Legion that our federation, founded by the reformers of the old Gray Wolf Army, has raised an army to defeat Yanusz and his henchmen because of their disdain for their brutality!]

Now that Yanush and his comrades have been executed, and Tiandu is under our control, we are willing to resume diplomacy with you as a "Borneo State" to discuss many matters, including Saifan Harbor......

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The telegram was delivered to the military base at the Doge's Palace in the morning and at noon, and it was very long, full of three pages.

However, Aulett only looked at the first two lines, and couldn't help laughing.

"Interesting...... Hahahaha! It's so much fun! As he spoke, he grinned and touched the back of his head with his free right hand.

As a commander stationed in Eternal Night Harbor and one of the key members of the Southern Legion, he had heard of the eastward expansion plan within the Southern Legion.

Although he was not directly involved in the conspiracy of Sailinggang, it was not difficult for him to perceive what was going on with his eyes, and he understood it.

The territory of the Southern Corps had not expanded for more than a hundred years, which was inconceivable for an organization that pursued militarism.

Especially now that the development of the Southern Army and the colonies along the Great Desert has fallen into a bottleneck, and the fat meat of Borneo Province hangs on their lips, it is difficult not to be greedy.

The civilian clique can eat it, why can't they eat it!

It's better to say that giving this piece of fat to those weak and incompetent civil officials to gnaw on is a tyrannical thing!

If this plan of eastward expansion can be successful, it will not only bring a large number of hard-working cattle to the legion, but also advance the legion's territory to the west side of Silvermoon Bay.

For him personally, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make meritorious contributions!

has been fighting with mutants and natives, and he can't be a captain above two stars. But if you can open up territory for the legion, even if you don't get an inch of land in the end, you can be promoted by virtue of your exploits in the war!

However, the current development of this matter has not been what he expected.

A fire that was supposed to engulf the entire province of Borneo was suddenly stopped by a gunshot.

And it's not just that the fire stopped.

Their relationship with the old Gray Wolves such as Absec was also severed.

Although the lines of this telegram are written respectfully, there is a sense of neither humility nor arrogance inside and out, as if they are talking about two families.

Something obvious.

These unfed white-eyed wolves have a new backer!

And there is a high probability that it is the alliance!

Otherwise, with the little guy in their hands, how dare they play with the legion?

Aulett could have guessed with his toes that it was certainly more than just a gunshot.

Behind it, eighty percent of them are being hindered by the alliance!

Nope-

At least nine out of nine!

“…… If this Brahmana country is not counted, it will not be established, and when it will be the turn of these slaves to open their mouths, we have not yet admitted it. ”

As he spoke, Captain Aulettvan smiled and threw the unfinished telegram on the table.

Standing next to him, his staff officer whispered.

"I heard that the mission of the alliance is in Tiandu, so it's hard for the alliance to do this."

"Do you still have to guess?"

Oleette pursed the corners of her lips, picked up her goblet and gently sipped the red wine, and after a moment, she sneered and continued slowly.

"And I guess it's not just the Alliance, but our own mission also plays a role."

The staff officer frowned slightly.

"What do you mean...... Pangolins sent by Captain Benoitvan? ”

Oleette nodded slightly, and said indifferently.

"I pondered carefully for a long time, if it was just an alliance mission, it would really not be enough for Absec to suddenly jump back and launch a change against Yanush in advance."

"Even if he is tempted by the conditions offered by the alliance, he should wait for the Seven-Way Army in the opposition to make a result, and wait for those people to return to the court and reward their merits, instead of letting the half-burned fire suddenly stop."

The staff officer nodded thoughtfully.

"Indeed...... This scene was supposed to be tacitly acted, but they suddenly became alert, which was really a bit abnormal. ”

The equipment in the hands of the Heavenly King Army is not only a warehouse in the port, but also a lot of "investment" from the Southern Army.

It stands to reason that it should still be the honeymoon period for both parties, and even if they have two hearts, they have to remember the meat that has not yet reached their mouths.

When the Yanush dynasty completely replaced the Xilan dynasty and engaged in a firefight with the warlord forces in Mammoth and even near the port of Jingallen, the Southern Army could gradually tighten its covert support for the Yanush dynasty and then cut off their flesh.

But now they suddenly jumped back, and would rather not even invest the rest of the game, rather than continue to sing this scene.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

Voices from within the Legion have revealed to them the true intentions of the Southern Legion!

The only people who can do this are the civil officials in Triumph City.

Those softballs are the last ones they want to fight.

"These draggers......" The staff officer couldn't help but curse, his fists clenched involuntarily.

That's an opportunity for 3,000 lives!

Don't you think about the dead Willantes, these selfish things who only care about their own selfish desires!

"Hehe, just let them pull our trouser legs."

Oleette's eyes narrowed slightly, and the meaningful smile on his face became even colder.

“…… These people are still too naïve, no matter how they cut and draw a line, whether they recognize it or not is not a matter of our words. ”

"Not to mention that the Heavenly King Army still has the Seven Route Army in the opposition, the object of our liquidation is still there, not to mention that our troops are not entirely for the revenge of our compatriots in Xifan Harbor, but also to reinforce our allies and help them quell the rebellion."

"If we leave them alone, won't we seem to be untrustworthy?"

As for what happened after the counterinsurgency, that was after that.

After a pause, he got up from his seat and looked sharply at the herald standing aside.

"Send a telegram to the corps commander...... Just pass the original over. ”

"In addition, notify the combat units at all levels of the whole army and let them be ready to go to the front at any time!"

"For the glory, dignity, and land of the people of Wilante!"

"The time for revenge is coming!"

The Willantes, who kept moving forward with bayonets, were once again facing an existential threat.

And this "threat" came from the province of Borneo in the east of the Great Desert, the most "docile and Buddhist" honest people living on the red earth.

The Borneo telegram drifted across the port of Eternal Night to the Ministry of War on the mainland of the Southern Army, and at the same time, the port of Eternal Night had already begun an intensive war mobilization.

And all of this, under the watchful eye of a nuclear-powered submarine.

Residents from Vault 70 are eating potato chips while tapping their fingers on a holographic screen, squeezing a photo taken by a drone into a freshly edited file.

……

On the other hand, the alliance mission, which was visiting Tiandu, finally received the draft reform provided by the Absec authorities.

In the conference hall of Tiandu Palace, the eagle sitting at the conference table carefully flipped through the documents in his hand.

In fact, in my conscience, this reform draft is still well written, probably copied from the previous current affairs page of the "Survivor Daily" in the port of Kinggallen.

For example, public education or something.

For example, the reform of joint-stock banks.

Another example is to encourage women's participation in labor production.

Then when it came time to see the abolition of the agricultural tax, the eagle of foresight really couldn't hold back.

If the agricultural tax is abolished, what will the hundreds of thousands of troops in and outside the city eat?

Cannibalism?

"You're too ...... I like to go to extremes so much! The eagle shook his head and sighed, "We do want you to make some changes that deserve our recognition, but we don't expect you to be fat in one bite. Can you be a little more realistic, for example, divide this plan into three years and five years? ”

The alliance has a group of blue coats with core technology in their hands to help, and even then it has lived a hard time of "stuffing banknotes into sacks and wearing clothes".

The population of Borneo is hundreds of times that of the Union, and when the mortality rate is pressed down, the life expectancy is pulled up, even if the birth rate remains the same, it will be enough for their population to catapult off like a loose spring.

It's not good to be like Yanush, or even perverse, but there's certainly no future for them to do nonsense.

Don't say the alliance can't help.

Even if you give them the ideal city, you will have to be gnawed into a poor egg on average.

Sitting opposite the eagle, Absec didn't have any consciousness of doing something stupid, but smiled and said disapprerovingly.

"How can this be considered extreme? It's never too late to do something! We are willing to start from now on and truly put equality in the hands of the survivors of Borneo! ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the eagle eagerly and smiled embarrassedly.

"But...... You can also see our difficulties, there is only so much left by the Xilan Empire, and I still hope that you can help us somewhat. ”

The eagle looked at this guy in a daze, and suddenly felt that this guy's posture of asking for money looked familiar?

Boy.

Lao Tzu really wants to pull you, but you are thinking about exploding Lao Tzu's gold coins every day!

Is this appropriate!

“…… It's not that we don't help you, it's that you draw a bottomless black hole for us. ”

Calming down, the eagle sighed and threw the draft on the table.

"If you really want to get things right, take it one step at a time...... I'll give you some help, but don't put all your hopes in us. ”

He is a diplomat mixed with water, not a real diplomat, and the manager naturally does not give him any budget, and all he can offer is methods and experience.

In fact, even if they are real diplomats, I am afraid that these are the only things they can give them.

The alliance has never sprinkled a penny on its little brother in the form of a financial allocation.

Low-interest loans are already the upper limit of support, and even low-interest loans are not so easy to get, after all, that thing is related to the social insurance and pension of the residents of the alliance, etc., safety is the first, and the income is second.

For example, the authorities in Mammoth State have not been able to get it.

No matter how eloquent Lassi's salesman is, he can only borrow money from the bank in Silver Moon Bay or the bank in Golden Gallen Harbor, or the investment of dry food brought by a financier like Liszt.

Absec didn't know this, and was counting on how much money the budding newcomer in front of him could come up with, and said attentively.

"Sir, please advise!"

The eagle said patiently.

"Abolish slavery and encourage women's participation in production...... These policies are all good, and you don't have unemployment benefits anyway, so it won't cost you much money, at most it will cost you a little cohesion...... Ahem, I mean a little more saliva to promote whatever. ”

MMP！

I didn't pay attention to the skewers.

However, Absec did not hear any questions, and said with a sincere face.

"It's okay, just say it, I understand!"

You'd better understand!

The eagle stared at the "fake cloud player" a few times, making sure that he was not perfunctory, and then slowly continued.

"Don't worry about agricultural taxes, you don't know who owns most of the land in Borneo."

Absec nodded abruptly, then asked.

"What about a ladder tax? One person has three acres of land, less than three acres are not levied, more than three acres, less than five acres are divided into one grade, and less than ten acres are divided into one grade. ”

The eagle glanced at this guy in surprise, he didn't expect him to draw inferences.

This person is a bit level, huh?

Although the straw bale is a little, it is not a complete straw bale.

"A tiered tax is a good idea, but you have to consider your own actual situation, such as the issue of land ownership. If I lend you money to buy my land, what will you do? ”

Absec was stunned for a moment, and then held back a sentence for a long time.

"And this good thing?!"

The eagle rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain.

"Don't think it's a good thing, if you take this land and plant it, I bet you won't be able to pay the interest on the loan!" You are all peasants, and they have nothing to do but farm, and whatever knife you use on the land, they will cut in the end, because they have no choice. ”

One is the phenomenon and the other is the essence.

If the essence of the land remains unchanged, then no matter what tricks are used to collect the money, the final result will be the same.

At most, the difference between long and short pain.

Looking at Absec who was stunned, the eagle patiently passed on his relatively mature experience to him.

“…… The correct solution is to impose taxes on circulation, such as raising tariffs on grain exports first, and then imposing a consumption tax on grains – or beans – internally, directly from grain merchants. While there will still be costs passed on to producers, the increased costs will not be concentrated on a specific group, but will be shared by all consumers in society as a whole. ”

Abssex nodded knowingly, as if he understood, but as if he didn't.

However, whether he understands it or not, he will remember what to do after all.

"Okay, just do as you say!"

The eagle nodded.

"Well, that's the only way to do it at this stage, and you can make adjustments after you industrialize...... As for this money, it should be a huge amount of income, at least the part of the tariff should be enough for you to develop some light industry. Cutting back on food and clothing is only an expedient measure, and opening up financial resources is the long-term way. ”

In fact, he dared to come up with this idea, mainly because the two coastal states of Huzhou and Baozhou promoted cash crops on a large scale and "changed beans to cotton" on a large scale.

As a result, the grain needed by Huzhou and Baozhou can only be imported from inland areas where grain prices are cheaper through the port of the Yongliu River.

After the establishment of the production system led by the alliance, the Golden Gallen Port undertook the industrial equipment eliminated by the Alliance, while Huzhou Baozhou took over the part of the Golden Gallen Port that was gradually phased out.

For example, spinning machines or sugar machines, etc.

When Borneo is gradually on the right track, it will naturally be able to undertake some of the industrial equipment that has been eliminated from Huzhou and Baozhou, at least buy those used sewing machines and tractors.

In this way, a virtuous circle can be formed, rather than relying on unilateral blood transfusions from the Union or the Golden Gallen Ports.

Provided, of course, that the money saved is being spent in the right place.

It's not that the eagles are worried that the warlords like Absec will hack the money, these guys will almost definitely marry a little wife, and there is no need to doubt it. But if it's just a little bit of luxury, in fact, it can't hack a few dollars.

Just like playing "Tropico Tycoon" and going to an overseas bank, the little money that goes into the president's own pocket is not an order of magnitude compared to the profit (or loss) of the island as a whole.

Not to mention put it on the wasteland, with the development of Borneo Province, these people just want to be extravagant and have nothing to extravagant, at most go to Golden Gallen Harbor to be chic, and they have to go back when they are done.

As long as these guys don't do anything outrageous, like building wonders on the banks of the Yongliu River, or saddle donkeys, the money is definitely enough.

As for public education, it can start with evening schools for literacy.

When the first literate workers received benefits and good jobs, the enthusiasm of the people was naturally mobilized, and in the end the money spent may not be as much as imagined.

If the local survivors still make a living from farming, there is no need to improve their education, even if they build an education building in its place and stuff textbooks in the faces of the locals.

The eagle said with a dry mouth, and in the process, he drank two large pots of tea, and circled all the unreliable parts of the draft and corrected them.

He felt that he was a fake diplomat who was interesting enough, not only did a full set of scenes with them, but also did after-sales service.

There were a few places where he couldn't make up his mind on the way, and he also made a special trip to the toilet a few times, went back to the forum to ask the bigwigs, and waited for the bigwigs to finish the eggs before coming back to continue the.

The murderous Absec was like a student in front of him, listening carefully and calling for notes to take notes.

Although he was illiterate, he could always listen to people.

And seeing that this guy has so many ideas in his heart, he also secretly made up his mind in his heart, planning to learn some cultural knowledge seriously after he is free.

In the end, there was finally nothing to say, and the eagle suddenly remembered a person, and hurriedly spoke again.

"By the way, that Anwo...... How long are you going to keep him? Hasn't Yanush been liquidated by you, so it's time for him to overturn the case, right? ”

Absec was stunned for a moment, then suddenly patted his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Look at my memory...... Recently, there have been so many incidents that I forgot about this stubble without paying attention. ”

Eagle: "......"

What is this so forgettable!?

Absec also seemed to find this reason untenable, and coughed and continued.

"Actually, I locked him up to protect him, and at the moment we reformists have the upper hand, but not all the people in the federation support us, and I am also worried that Yanush's henchmen are waiting for revenge."

After a pause, he straightened his face and said.

"Rest assured! I'm going to let him out! ”

The eagle nodded.

"Okay, we want to talk to this guy too, I'll go with your people if it's convenient."

"No problem!" Absec smiled on his face, but muttered in his heart.

Why would the people of this alliance be so interested in Anwo as a nobody?

But he didn't panic.

After all, no matter how you say it, they are also people in the same boat, and it is impossible for Anwo to betray him.

With more than two hundred lives on his hands, that guy has no way out at all.

He'll give the guy a boost after that.

After handing in so many nominations, it's time to enjoy some happiness with yourself......

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