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The Emperor glared at the map; "The situation in the north is better than ours, after all, our southern army has to face the enemy's main force.
Dali said: "Your Majesty, although our army is strong and strong, if we want to gain a foothold in this strange land, we must hurry up and join our allies
The kingdom of Solan was in a state of serious division, with various warlords supporting their own armies, and many cities establishing their own city-state governments to adopt self-government, forming gangs and fighting each other.
These people were nominally loyal to the royal family of Rafalit, but in fact they had their own evil intentions and were mercenary.
The good news is that most of the warlords and city-state owners also see Voodoo as mortal enemies, and some of them are more likely to be wooed by Templar forces and send a priest to visit the school."
Sarantos Midknight looked at the dense arrows and circles on the map, and understood the chief of staff's thoughts, and she finished speaking for Dali:
"So, we should bring more locals over and let them know about the rightful heir to the Solan royal familyβ
Prince Ingram Lafalette has returned to his homeland,
It is up to me, the Emperor Valstad, to escort him on the road to his coronation.
His Royal Highness promised to welcome all armed forces to serve him, regardless of his past suspicions.
When the kingdom is restored, loyal ministers and generals loyal to His Royal Highness Prince Ingram will be entrusted with important tasks.
Titles and fiefs are given according to contributions, and this is a great time to soar into the aristocracy.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if some people don't come to work, it doesn't matter if they don't go out.
We should let out the news that the Imperial army will only attack the rebels and cathars, so that the centrists who are waiting for the opportunity can take a good look at our gentlemanly demeanor.
As long as the warlords and city-state masters who are watching the fire from across the shore are not enemies of us, our army will not take the initiative to attack, so that they can be accepted by Solan Rao.
The political attitude should be tactful, demanding common ground while reserving differences, regardless of past grievances, in contrast to the insane and bloodthirsty cultists who will know who it is wise to follow. β
Dali Einfurt bowed his head and saluted: "Your Majesty is wise and knows how to lead troops, even the weakest ally is much better than many enemies." β
Neulai also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is very important to have a good relationship with the locals, after all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake." β
At this moment, an old local fisherman with a white beard and hair rowed a dilapidated fishing boat past the berth, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy sat in the stern.
The old man was very bold, and dared to come out to fish as soon as the war was extinguished, and Neule admired him very much, and asked:
"Hey, old man, in which direction is the nearest farmstead? We need to buy fresh vegetables and fruits, and we don't pay on credit, but give enough gold. β
Seeing the foreign officer talking to him, the young man on the ship was already frightened, trembling and clutching the rudder, almost peeing his pants.
But the gray-haired old fisherman was not afraid,
He stood at the bow of the ship with an elm pipe in his mouth, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, glared at Count Neulay with dull blue eyes, and scolded in a lame lingua franca with a southern Solan accent:
"Nasty gringos, a bunch of stinky silly %Β₯! You've scared the fish away! The old man spat into the sea, and then paddled angrily to leave.
"Presumptuous! You Diaomin! How dare you speak disrespectfully! Several of the royal guards began to raise their guns, their fingers on the trigger, and when the commander gave the order to beat the impudent man into a sieve, the emperor stopped them:
"Stop! No one is allowed to shoot, so turn off your insurance and don't go off! β
"Ouch, this old man is really kind!" Neule spat and scolded, "Fuck, the old guy is tired of being crooked, isn't he, he's so fat!" Even Lao Tzu dares to scold, aren't you afraid of being shot? β
Leopold advised, "Forget it, Neulai, leave him alone, and let the old man catch his fish." β
The emperor looked at the fishing boats that were gradually moving away, and said:
"We are here for the good of our country, but also to save everyone.
But no matter how high-sounding the reason, we are unwelcome aggressors to those who are born and raised here, and any bad behavior will surely lead to double the retribution.
Because of this, we should be more cautious in our words and deeds, and guests should be polite.
Correcting the Inspector, give me orders,
Once serious violations of military discipline such as robbery, theft, and harassment of local women are discovered, they will be dealt with severely, and the slightest violation of discipline will also be deducted from one month's military salary.
If anyone kills a local civilian, he will pay for his life unless he has to! β
"That's right, Your Majesty, iron discipline is the foundation of our imperial army's hegemony."
Count Leopold Schumacher gave a thumbs up, "Inspector of Justice, you have all heard your majesty's words,
Go and write the posters and post them on the bulletin boards in each camp and have the propagandists read them several times to make sure everyone hears them. β
"Well, there's one more important thing, what's going on with the trump card in our hands?" The Emperor asked.
Marquis DalΓ Einfurt points to the position of the cabin on the second deck of the flagship:
"He's still the same annoying old look, the decline of the Rafalite royal family is not without reason, one of the two princes is brainwashed by the cult, and the other is mediocre.
Prince Ingram Lafalette still looks like a playboy, and although he is seasick and vomits a lot during the half-month voyage, he can't stop his heart.
Along the way, the prince kept harassing the maids who served him, staring at people's aprons and white stockings with squinting eyes, always trying to reach out and rub the oil.
The consequences, of course, were slapped a lot,
Our Valstad's woman is fierce, and she will not indulge him, the groping pig hand of a foreign prince.
Ingram is in a bad mood at the moment, and we always abuse him and claim to go on a hunger strike. β
Count Neulai smiled and said, "The maid girls are playing well! This gringo deserves it!
Hehe, this damn Wang An hasn't suffered hardship, isn't he going on a hunger strike, then let him starve as he wishes!
If you can't hold on for a few minutes, you have to cry and beg for mercy, and then bring some cold porridge and sour rice, feed coarse grains to feed him, and make sure to eat wolf! β
"That's not going to work," said DalΓ, "Prince Solan is our trump card, and he is so hungry that he loses weight and has a bad stomach, and it looks as if we are abusing him, so he still has to serve like a child." β
"Don't go hungry! It has to be fed like a pig, fed to the fullest. The Emperor agreed, saying:
"Isn't this a lustful son, then it's easy to do, send someone to the fireworks alley in the city, find him two local dancers, and the expenses will be reimbursed by the treasury."
Neule whistled:
"Hey, hey! That's cool, isn't it? Can you even pick up girls at public expense? Cheap bastard, we are really envious, Your Majesty, may I ask, can I also reimburse this kind of expenses? β
"Neulai! Get out of the way! Roll as far as you want! The Emperor laughed and slapped him lightly:
"You idiot! Shapeless guys! Heart, I'll write to your wife to denounce! β
The Count of Neulay looked a little aggrieved:
"Your Majesty, you are really forgetful, the minister is still single, where is the wife!
Or...... You send one, and your daughter is the same Peugeot school"
Legend of the Heroes of Valstad