Under the wise leadership of Empress Isabella, the new Almohads marched all the way.

It took them a month to evacuate from the chaotic area.

And now, it only took them half a month to recover the entire northern part of Almohd.

You must know that even if you walk from Abdewad to the Zamibiya River, it will take half a month at the earliest, and the new army is simply marching all the way.

There are even troops who have marched 200 miles in one day and night to recover three cities, which is a proud record that can blind people's eyes.

The peacekeeping forces, which were advancing slowly and steadily, were suddenly compared to the new army.

But everyone in this is familiar to the peacekeeping forces.

If it was in the past, for this kind of thing of striving for merit and profit, Chapter 10022 Wai Shi Bique (asking for a monthly ticket), everyone would definitely not be polite, and directly slashed them with knives.

However, since ancient times, all the problems that money can solve have never been a problem.

Everyone strives for merit and profit, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than for the cute little thing that is yellow and clear.

Since the Almohad Empire's Prime Minister, the Marquis de Vichamp, issued a "decree against adultery", so those problems have not been a problem at all (he issued this article mainly to scrape some money to alleviate the Empire's poor financial situation). ）。

Even many generals wept bitterly when they heard this lovely decree from the Prime Minister.

You must know that the local nobles rely on the high mountains and the emperor to be far away, and they are fat and ruthless in their own one-third of an acre of land.

"The rebels in the south are trying to divide the country and undermine the good situation of the Almohad Empire, which is united, stable and prosperous under the wise leadership of Empress Isabella.

All righteous, loyal subjects of the Empire should take up arms and fight bravely and fearlessly against the evil rebels.

The local aristocracy survived the occupation by the rebels from the south.

This 10022 chapter besieging the division must be que (asking for a monthly ticket) also shows that they did not start a heroic and fearless struggle with the southern rebels.

In other words, they were not righteous and loyal to the imperial government.

and were not loyal to the imperial government, that is, sympathizers of the Southern rebels, or participated in the Southern rebels. According to this systematic theory of deductive logic syllogism put forward by the great Greek philosopher Aristotle, and then after a little reasoning, everyone pulled up their sleeves with peace of mind, waved their sharp knives, and slaughtered the fat pigs of the nobles.

In fact, the nobles of the south really don't have a few good birds.

They are all big landlords who live on the land, and it is decided that they basically belong to the conservative forces as the elite of feudal society, and few people like a girl to be their boss.

The remaining ones, even though they were neutral, had a huge impact on their fragile feudal agriculture due to the dumping of commodities by the Flying Eagle International Group, a multinational capital group.

The puppies who used to pout their butts in the fields and work honestly are now all broken.

Young people are no longer diligent and honest, being cattle and horses, and taking pride in farming hard for the nobles.

There are even people who abandon the land and secretly run away in order to get rid of the status of serfs who are bound to the land by the nobles~!

This alone was enough to make those landlords and nobles angry.

Squall GBD~!

Everyone is running out, who will work for the uncle?

Could it be that the dignified aristocratic lord went down to the ground with a hoe, let the young masters pour the stinky dung on the cabbage, and let the young ladies wrap a big towel on their heads and pick cotton with their weak and delicate fingers?

If that's really the case, it's better to die~!(By the way, this is why "Gone with the Wind", which was later directed and starred by Miss Adele, was called a masterpiece, but in Almohad, it was officially banned and lacked the necessary "true" description. Over-glorified the southern aristocracy and turned a blind eye to the miserable life of the southern serfs. ）。

In addition to this, not to mention, thanks to the development of steel technology, steel plows, seeders, waterwheels ... These advanced agricultural cultivation and irrigation technologies have been popularized and applied.

Although this saves manpower and seems to save costs, but his grandmother's. The price of this food has also come down, hasn't it?

After a year of hard work and three or five more buckets of food, the money finally received was less than before.

The more you do it, the more you lose money, who will suffer it?

Therefore, their little affection for Queen Isabella, if any, has long been lost.

In the war, although they were under the command of the imperial government, they did not have a lot of eye contact with General Haddou, nor did they have a lot of hind legs with the new army.

This is also the reason why the new army always loses the battle at the beginning stage.

Before they could pull it out, they had already sent the news to Haddou's kang, so that he could accurately grasp the fighter.

General Hassell had long been itching at the roots of their hate, and he could eat all those puppies raw without salt.

But since those places were newly occupied, in order to avoid the escalation of the local situation, and there was no evidence to be caught, he could only swallow that breath vigorously.

And now, I have finally caught the opportunity, and of course everyone will not let it go.

The southern aristocracy all lived here, and hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation and looting have allowed them to amass a lot of wealth.

Now, with the order, how many families and how many famous families have all disappeared, and they are clean.

The wealth they have accumulated over the years is all cheaper than those ruffians and dogs.

For a while, everyone was scraped full of grooves.

In the midst of this, although the Lao and the troops are concerned about the international influence, they can only watch from the side.

However, the new army also made a fortune, but they also drank water and did not forget to dig wells, which was very righteous.

Every time they scraped the land, they all strictly followed the rules of the rivers and lakes and gave a large part to the Lao He troops next to them.

And the generals of the new army are not idiots either.

Whenever they falsely reported their military exploits, although they highlighted their heroic martial arts, they also had to write a heavy stroke to the Lao He troops.

You don't have to work, you have money, you have military merits, although Lao He still looks down on the new army pups, but their mouths are also blocked by those guys.

Empress Isabella, Archduke Julio, Princess Catherine, and the Prime Minister, Marquis de Vichamp, are all veterans who have been in power for many years, and they naturally know this situation well, but now they are in good shape. And, more importantly, they don't have to pay out of their own pockets, so they all open their eyes and close their eyes. Simply turn a blind eye.

In this way, the new army regained one city after another with lightning speed, one victory after another. Handed over a satisfactory answer to Almohd Di.

The whole empire rejoiced.

"Fight across the Zamibia River and liberate the whole of Almohd!"

"End the war in a month~!" "Rebuild the mighty Almohad Empire~~!" "..............."

Spurred on by that series of dazzling victories, all kinds of slogans were shouted by the officials of the Almohad Empire, and even the common people shouted along with them, and the empire was full of optimism.

But in the Almohads Palace, on the entire map of the Almohads Empire, in the middle of a bright red, a small black flag is particularly dazzling.

Whoever sees the map always frowns dissatisfied.

Also with a small black flag is the city of Prisca.

Around the city, a big battle has just taken place that has attracted the attention of the world.

The most prestigious generals of the older generation, and the young god of war who rose like the rising sun in the new generation, collided fiercely under this small city, bursting out with dazzling fire.

This little-known town resounded all over the world overnight.

Lorraine won, and she won beautifully.

With less than more, Haddu vomited blood and fled, and the 70,000 southern rebels were wiped out in one day, and it is said that less than 10,000 southern troops could escape back to the south bank.

Hadou lost, and very completely.

But to the surprise of all the Almohads, after such a brilliant victory, Lorraine garrisoned Prisca without making an insight.

Ignore the city of Prisca, which was trapped by the defeat of Haddou's remnants.

This made the Almohad Empire government very annoyed in addition to bewilderment.

Taking Prisca City should be an easy task, but Lorraine just doesn't move the cake in front of him.

In this way, they Almohads could not declare the liberation of the Almohads North, the most important transportation hub in the north, and still in the hands of the enemy.

Without the capture of Priska, the Northern Army and the peacekeeping forces will not be able to move south, and the peacekeepers will still be passive and slacking off.

Although the city of Abdwad also repeatedly urged General Hassel, who was under the city of Prisca.

Hassel could only smile bitterly back, even if he wanted to fight again, he would have to listen to Lorraine's moderation.

By the time the Forces nouvelles arrived at the city of Priska, there was already a large concentration of troops near Prisca.

Lorraine and Hassell originally led more than 30,000 coalition troops, plus nearly 100,000 peacekeepers who later arrived to reinforce Lorraine.

The vicinity of the Zamibia River has been transformed into a huge barracks.

Standing on the top of the city, there is a military camp that reaches the horizon, with flags like a forest and drums like thunder.

The defenders of Prisca City had long since despaired.

This is what the Reconquista saw when it arrived in the city of Prisca.

Little Prisca is as pitiful as a lazy sheep surrounded by a large group of vicious wolves.

The general of the new army, who arrived in a hurry, asked Lorraine and asked first, "Why don't you take Prisca?"

His tone caused extreme dissatisfaction among the generals of the peacekeeping force, and a general Ruman beside Lorraine gave him a blank look and teased: "I don't know what instructions this general has?" The young man in the middle, who had been smiling all the time, seemed to be hanging Erlang for everything, but in a head-on battle, he defeated the number one general in the world.

He couldn't help but bow his head humbly and said, "My lord, I misunderstood. I just have doubts and want to ask the lord for advice. Lorraine bared his teeth, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Haha, this general doesn't have to be polite." Everyone is their own person, in fact, even if you don't ask, I have to say it. ”

The crowd pricked up their ears in unison.

Lorraine turned around, took the baton in his hand, pointed to the map, and said: "After this period of great battle, our army attacked in two directions, forming a huge pincer offensive, encircling the southern rebels who invaded the north bank of the Zamibia River.

Thanks to the efforts of the generals, the enemy troops scattered everywhere were cornered under the powerful offensive of our army and had no choice but to raise their hands and surrender. At this, all the generals smiled. That's an impressive record of achievement.

"But" Lorraine paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, the so-called return to the teacher must not be stopped, and the surrounding teacher must be stopped."

What we need to see is that there is still a part of the recalcitrant rebels who are still resisting. Although they did not dare to face our army head-on, they were broken into pieces and divided into small groups and fled into the green forests of the mountains, and once they occupied the mountains, they became bandits and bandits. It is extremely difficult to clean it up.

I keep this ferry so that they have a way out, so that they will have the hope of returning home, and they will not fight desperately and stubbornly. When the generals heard this, they couldn't help but nod in agreement. No wonder people can defeat Haddou, it's far away~!

He only thinks about occupying the territory, killing and injuring the enemy, and grabbing more military merits, and the other party is already thinking about the matter after the occupation. I'm really unconvinced.

Listening to everyone's sycophancy, Lorraine couldn't help but laugh.

He clearly knew that there were indeed many simple-minded guys among these generals, but there were also smart people. They won't fail to see this, and now they're just clinging to their own ass.

The lord is a master of sycophancy, if he is stunned by such a superficial sycophant of these people, it will really become a joke.

"Second," he raised his voice to interrupt everyone's sycophants, and paused. Then he continued: "Second, according to intelligence, there seems to be a problem within the rebels, and if we occupy the ferry now and make the trend of crossing the river, there will inevitably be strong pressure on them.

At that time, under strong pressure, they will inevitably abandon their prejudices and unite.

And that's not what we want to see. ”

"What's wrong with Hadu?" The generals couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at each other: "What's wrong with him?"

Lorraine looked at everyone's inquiring gazes, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, and said, "I don't know the specifics. I only know that Haddou seems to be seriously ill, and those dogs are fighting for power..............."

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Harua Province, a rich land in the southern hinterland of the Almohad Empire.

Just like the province of Pros was in the Ruman Empire, the province of Harua was the granary of the empire, with fertile land on both sides of the Hari River rich in a variety of food crops.

It is also the root of Amor and Haddou. It was through the wealth and prosperity of Harutong that Haddou had the strength to covet the crown of the Almohad Empire.

Haddou has been entrenched in Harua for nearly 20 years, and has already managed Harua and several nearby provinces as firmly as an iron barrel.

The people here only know that there are Amor and Haddou, but they do not know that there is an Almohad emperor,

Empress.

The capital city of Haligard is the largest city in the south, with a population of nearly 500,000.

This is Haddou's lair.

Since Haddou took control of Harua, because of the pacification of the uncivilized savage forces in the south, a large number of labor and land have been plundered, and the city of Haligad has become more and more prosperous, and even smuggled goods from the demons can occasionally be seen here.

At the center of the inner city is the mansion of Amor and Haddou, who dominate several provinces.

Ever since Haddu suddenly returned from the Zamibiya River front in the north, the Khaligadians have felt that the atmosphere in the city has changed somewhat, especially in the inner city, where there is a sentry at five steps and a post at ten paces, and a large number of soldiers are on duty in the inner layer.

The street in front of Haddou's mansion used to be passable at will, but now it is completely closed.

All of this qiē proves that something terrible has happened.

The city of Haligard is undercurrent.

Rumor has it that their leader, Haddou, suffered a great defeat in the north and was wiped out, leaving Haddou alone.

It is even rumored that Haddou was wounded in the battle and is dying.

The people in the city are panicking.

"How's the grown?" asked an old general with white hair, who impatiently grabbed the doctor who came out of the bedroom, and grabbed the doctor by the collar.

The battle-hardened veteran was murderous, as if he was going to eat him raw, and the timid doctor's face was pale with fright, and he was trembling and speechless.

"General Mera, if you don't let him go, how can he talk?" A middle-aged man with a black face who was also dressed as a general next to him came to the rescue of the doctor in General Mera's hands.

The doctor's face turned red, and he touched his neck and coughed several times before he said: "The adults are sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious, and the state is not very stable." It needs to be closely watched, and it is generally fine, but the possibility of deterioration cannot be ruled out. ”

Mera grabbed the doctor's neck again and scolded: "I'm sorry, if you don't say it, if you have any advantages and shortcomings, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you first." ”

A young man with oily hair and a powdery face, with a sad expression, shook his hands, stomped his feet in a hurry, as if he had lost his soul, and kept muttering: "What should I do? What should I do? If my father .........

A tall, strong man walked up to the young man with a dark face, raised his arm, and slapped him in the face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and everyone present was stunned.

"Shut up for me~!" the tall young man glared at him angrily and shouted in a low voice.

The young man covered half of his swollen cheeks, looked at the person who slapped him in front of him, and muttered, "You dare to hit me?

His face turned pale at one moment and then pale, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he was about to pounce on him like a mad dog in the next moment, and fight with the tall young man.

The tall young man looked at him contemptuously, stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose, and shouted: "If you talk nonsense again, I will still beat you, get out~!"

The oily-haired young man looked at the young man who beat him viciously, waved his hands, and screamed, "You dare to bully me,... I, I" ...... Then he saw the other party's clenched fists, and couldn't help but take half a step back, and said in a trembling voice: "You wait, I'll tell my mother to go."

After speaking, he turned around and ran away as fast as he could.

The tall young man slapped his palms, feeling as if there was something greasy sticking to his hands, wrinkled and rubbed his palms again, and scolded fiercely: "Something that doesn't make a weapon." It's the same as an unweaned doll. ”

Little did he know that when the young man ran out of sight, he looked back at him, and his expression was cold and sharp. ！！！