Staring at the back of Mo Weiya, the envoy of the Falcon Empire, who left and disappeared into the distance, the governor of the Eastern Province, Ha Ye, leaned his ass heavily on the chair, listening to the overwhelming creaking sound of the chair in his ears, Ha Yela's eyes were dull, his face was silent, and his eyes fell on the golden late autumn woodland outside the window, large and large, like pastels painted on the earth, which looked particularly dazzling and dazzling.

"All living beings in the whole world are trying to leave the most beautiful posture before the winter comes, so do you have to seek death!" Hayela muttered to herself, her hand consciously rested on the congratulatory book on the table, and the words of the Falcon Empire's envoy kept echoing in her mind, he was able to climb from a low-status wilderness man to his current status, and he was naturally not a stupid person, and after a little analysis in his mind, he basically determined the truth of what the Falcon Empire's envoy said, no matter what the second prince was for, he was suddenly promoted to marquis at this time, and he was very generous to a fief,

Under such a premise, as the governor of the Eastern Province, the mezzanine barrier between the Istan Empire and the Fishan Kingdom, the only thing he can do is to sell his life to the second prince, and use his body to block the eastward direction of the Feishan people's troops, which is really embarrassing and helpless, but the entire Eastern Province only has 15,000 troops, and there is no backup that can be relied on。

Other regions can. However, the Eastern Province was originally the land of the Kingdom of Fesan, and the people here were still Fei Shan five years ago, and recruited soldiers here to fight against Fei Shan. This is extremely panicked, could it be that the heads of those ministers in Kyoto have been kicked by donkeys? How can the people of Feishan here live and die with Istanbul, when the time comes, it is very possible to welcome the advance of Feishan's army along the way, or it is a special guide for Feishan's army to attack their own soft le, Tianshi. Location, people. How can this battle be fought? Hayala did not believe that the Kyoto side could not see this, but they all pretended to be deaf and dumb collectively, completely ignoring the embarrassment that he had been forced to the neck by a knife

Deploy according to normal logic. The most important order that Kyoto should have given to itself should be the order to retreat, and as for the Eastern Province, is it still necessary to retain the occupation? However, Kyoto has sent a title of marquis, and with such a great righteousness pressing on his head, how can he evacuate?

Abandoned children?

I think that I, Hayera, fought in the north and south for the empire, and it took several lives and deaths to get my current status, is the ultimate value of an empty marquis! This is too funny! Hayela's eyes became more and more fierce. A bitter smile came out of the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to die, and his eyes swept over a water cup on the table. Suddenly pick it up and smash it down under your feet, no matter what, take a step at a time, the current situation, is there still room for your own choice?

"Smack"

In this way, the crystal clear porcelain cup of Zhongbia turned into countless white shards on the crimson carpet of the room. The water inside spilled a piece of carpet, and this water cup was specially given as a gift by the second prince before. It is said to be the proud work of a ceramic master in the Central Biya Empire, the cup as a whole is snow-white and crystalline, the wall of the cup is extremely thin, if you lift it towards the sun, you can see the water light inside through the wall of the cup**, so it is also known as "Zhongbia light" Hayela often takes this cup as a show off that he is valued, and at this moment, this precious and gorgeous water cup is so dazzling!"What's wrong?" The adjutant ran in from outside in a panic, "It's nothing, wait for me to clean up by myself, go down!" Hayela waved his hand to the adjutant with a cold expression, just now, he had already made up his mind, anyway, he had already betrayed once, and he was not afraid of betraying the second time, people only have value if they lived, otherwise such as Soladin I, after life and death were unknown, the rise and rise of the Istanbul Empire was finally obtained, and the sky was shaken in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of troops were reversed! It's just that Hayala doesn't understand that Istanbul Kyoto treats itself as an outcast, and the Falcon Empire still spares no effort to entrap itself as an outcast, what is it for?

"Someone, bring Fei Shan's map, and the recent battle report between the Falcon Empire and Fei Shan" Ha Yela shouted loudly to the adjutant outside, he faintly noticed something, which Falcon Emperor has always been known for his unparalleled strategy, this time, maybe he really liked himself, and soon, the adjutant walked in with a map and a plate of reports,

In the afternoon of the next day, the Falcon Empire's emissary, Movia, received a request from the governor of Hayela to meet in secret again

In a secluded house next to the street, Mo Weiya saw Hayera, dressed only in civilian clothes, a small loft. Looking around, it is very tastefully furnished. There was no second person in the room, and the sunlight outside the window shone on this fat governor, who really felt a little bit of a rich man, and seemed to be letting go of the inner hesitation, this time Ha Yela regained a little bit of the bearing of the first general of the Istanbul Empire, looked at Mo Weiya who walked in, stood up, made a gesture to him to sit down, and said in a calm tone

"Since Your Excellency is so honest, I will get straight to the point, please tell me the truth, are you really the Imperial Foreign Affairs Officer?"

"What do you mean by that, Lord Governor?" Mo Weiya sat down with a calm expression,

Before coming, he had read in detail the information about the first general of Iraq, this famous general of Iraq is nicknamed War Fox, with extremely strong military ability, the battle of Gangfei, if he hadn't dragged the main force of the Janissaries of the Gangfei Army alone, the Emperor of the Iraqi Empire would not have attacked Gangfei Kyoto so lightly, it can be seen that he is not an easy to deceive character, a little wrong, there is a danger of being detected

Hayala didn't think about his denial, and said slowly, "If Your Excellency is really a foreign officer, then please bring someone else" "Oh?

Mo Weiya did not look the slightest surprised, on the contrary, it was the attitude of Hayela that was called normal, and the surrender of a regional governor to an enemy country could be done with just a hook of his finger by a foreign affairs officer, so how could it be possible? Since it was a surrender, there were surrender conditions to be discussed, and a small foreign affairs officer could not bear such a responsibility at all

"Although I have the heart to serve the Empire, I don't think that this is a foreign affairs officer, and he can undertake such a thing, this matter is related to the life and death of my Hayera, related to the Eastern Province, and even related to the success or failure of the battle between the Empire and Fei Shan, to put it bluntly, I want someone who is enough to take responsibility!"

Hayala let out a heavy voice, her eyes fixed on him, and her momentum was so sharp that it seemed to burn two holes in his face.

"Then what kind of people does the Governor want?" Mo Weiya raised his head and calmly met Hayera's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and said, "And what the Governor said is too unreliable! What is related to the success or failure of the Empire's war against Fei Shan, joke, the Eastern Province has the slightest connection with the battle of Fei Shan?"

"Hehe, I'm also a person who came out of the corpse mountain and blood sea, originally I wondered why the empire was interested in my Eastern Province, but after I finished reading the recent battle report, I suddenly understood that the empire was going to use the Eastern Province as a springboard to launch a fatal blow to the Feishan people!"

The corners of Ha Yela's mouth smiled indifferently and said, "Your Excellency is also the most calm person who lies in front of me." It's just that no matter how clever you are, there is one thing you can't pretend: your pupils suddenly narrowed just now, which shows even more that you are not as simple as an ordinary imperial foreign officer! Otherwise, how would Your Excellency know about this kind of large-scale layout that can completely subvert Fei Shan's situation?"

There was silence in the room, and there was a silent depression in the air.

"Well, the Governor is right, I'm not a foreign officer" Mo Weiya generously admitted, and his heart was secretly surprised by the judgment of the first general of the Istanbul Empire,

"My name is Francilar, the head of the Falcon Empire's intelligence group for the Istanbul Empire!" Mo Weiya spoke again, and his attitude became much stricter, and he officially introduced his identity and said. The Governor is really worthy of the name of the first general of Iraq, just with some clues, he has almost touched the core of the whole plan, if I didn't know some in advance, I wouldn't have thought of the current location of the Eastern Province, which is the best position to strike a blow to the back of the Kingdom of Feshan, the Phesan army is now fighting on two fronts, and almost all the troops are concentrated on the coast and the Bavaried region, while the area bordering the Eastern Province has only a small number of troops stationed, at this time, the emperor ** If the navy arrives in the Eastern Province and then launches a surprise blow, the backyard of the Fishan army will be completely chaotic, and the most important step in the whole plan is to pull the governor to the side of the empire, so the governor can fully trust our sincerity" "Your Excellency is Franceral?"

Hayela was secretly surprised when she heard it, Francilar, the head of the Falcon Empire's intelligence team against the Istanbul Empire, I didn't expect it to be him, Hayela had also heard Francilar's name from some secret channels, and now he finally affirmed his thoughts, the Falcon Empire valued itself in vain, and was silent for a while, before he muttered, "It's no problem strategically to march against Fesan from the Eastern Province, but with all due respect, does the Empire currently have such a surplus of troops?" And I wonder why the Empire thinks I, Hayala, will follow me with all my heart?"

(To be continued) I640