He thinks that the blood of our Normans cannot be shed in vain, and that the main force of the Avidze Corps, which is still in the north, should be mobilized at once, and take advantage of the opportunity for the Salanders to relax their vigilance, quickly capture the port of Lazar, and use the blood of all the Salanders to avenge Lord Husavis" Looking at the isolated eyes around him, the Admiral Herval could only be bold and use a crying voice to repay the Caveybo, who was sitting on the throne

"Avize, that's our last legion in the north, are you going to let him die under the city of Lazar too" Kavibod's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of his seat, and his sharp gaze shot out of his slightly dizzying pupils.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and in Kavibo's suppressed gaze, all the generals subconsciously leaned to the side, looking at pity and disgust, and at the same time focusing on the admiral Hevar, whose face was like ashes,

In everyone's hearts, before Hevar's name, he has been crowned "former Admiralty" in advance, this greedy guy deserves it, many people think so,

This is an insult to all the Marine Corps, these arrogant navies are always like this, except for showing off their might at sea, they are simply useless on the road, and even at the most critical moments, these guys do not forget to carry things home

If it weren't for the fact that these guys, who were full of gold coins, secretly dispatched 15 warships to transport the plundered Salander female slaves back to Gaul for sale,

It may not be impossible to transport more personnel and materials to the north, and it will not let the wild wolf Hou Savis, who is short of supplies, use a corps that is not full to storm the largest port in the north, Lazar City.

In the past, it was okay to do this, but now the destruction of the Husavis Legion made all the legion commanders feel a kind of sad anger of the rabbit and the fox,

"Tell me, what do you think" Duke Kavibo looked at the silent people below and snorted,

"The Aveize Legion only has 2,000 infantry, and the rest are cavalry, attacking the city with such a configuration is just nonsense, and only those bastards of the navy can say such things"

A legion commander standing in the middle of the left side muttered dissatisfied, his skin was light black, and his eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and nose were all small, and he really couldn't be called a beautiful man. However, this appearance also makes a deep impression. He has a burly figure and a tiger's back, which makes people feel energetic and energetic.

This is the commander of the Thorn Legion on the same level as the wolf Hou Savis,

Thorn Sar, this unique-looking guy, in addition to his amazing energy, is best known for his ability to sneak attack,

His 3,000 stabbing shooters are the most elite shooters under Kaveybod.

Dressed in light armor and armed with iron spikes, this kind of spear thrower can pierce the armor of any class from a distance of 100 meters, making it the most effective assault force

But this guy's morality is not good, he has a record of running away in battle many times, the style of withdrawing every time he throws and letting friendly troops be cannon fodder, so that most of the army commanders are itchy with this guy's teeth, and secretly call him "black-hearted"

In addition to the wild wolf Hou Savis, these two guys were the lords of two adjacent regions before they took refuge in the Grand Duke, and they can be described as having the same smell, and they are called a pair of wolves of Sartre.

Later, at the same time, he took refuge in Kavebod, who led the army to conquer, and the death of the wild wolf Hou Savis this time, the saddest thing may be him, this guy even made a statement in private that Hewal would pay for his life,

"I think what Lord Saar said is reasonable, attacking the city with cavalry is simply a joke" Next to the black-hearted embarrassment, a middle-aged nobleman with a solemn appearance and a dress trimmed with gold thread stood up,

He was the Under-Minister of War, the Marquis of Lythorn, the chief of intelligence in the Duchy of Normandy,

Seeing that this guy, who was known as the confidant of the Grand Duke, actually stood up to help the black heart who never spoke to a good face, Heval, who was already about to collapse, felt that his neck had been put into an invisible sling,

This time, many people attributed the death of Husavis to the untimely support of the navy, but in fact, everyone knows very well that compared with the Salander navy, which is good at water warfare, their own inexperienced navy is simply a cripple who is born insufficient, and it is good to be able to resist the counterattack of the Salander navy, what else can these guys expect to do?

But this time the matter was too strict

The virtue of the Salander people, everyone knows very well, when the victory is rushed, when the defeat is scattered, even the most basic tactics do not understand the guy, can never be the opponent of the wolf Hou Savis, although most people think that the wolf is an arrogant person, but no one will deny that the wolf Hou Savis is a very clever guy,,

If you can't win, there is always no problem in running, but this time, it was the head of the Salander people, and the problem was so big that it was a big loss of face, so that the main Normandy army that was nervously preparing for the siege shook the belief that it would win, and this blow was immeasurable, especially the Salander people who were already desperate on the other side, suddenly glowing with a spirited look, which simply stimulated the hearts of all Normandy warriors

This matter needs a substitute ghost This is everyone's first reaction when they hear the news, no matter what the reason, according to the style of the Grand Duke, the best way is to use a bloody human head to quickly boost the morale of the troops,

Now at this juncture, no matter how favored the general is, he has to pretend to be a grandson, and now everyone is hiding, the ones who liked to shout the most in the past, the guys from the Ministry of Military Affairs, now they are holding their heads one by one, their bodies are straight, with a solemn and impeccable military posture, a pair of eyes looking straight at the ground,

Hevar looked at the group of guys in front of him who were ready to sell themselves, his lips trembled, and he felt a desolation in his heart, if it weren't for these guys, forcibly dispatching ships to smuggle goods, how could he have a situation where there were no ships to adjust, these officials of the Ministry of Military Affairs who entrusted them with transporting their property and slaves in the past, all pretended to be righteous at this moment, and completely forgot the dog-like behavior when they begged for themselves at that time,

"Bastards are a bunch of ungrateful bastards"

Seeing those guys who flattered him in the past, and coaxing them inside, it almost made Hewal almost vomit blood in anger

"Grand Duke, Husavis can't die in vain, we Marine Corps can't die in vain" It was the black-hearted man who shouted this sentence, this big man who was a head taller than Hevar, was shouting in the midst of a crowd of angry legionnaires with his peculiar big mulberry gate, and when he heard his words, the other legionnaires also shouted,

The hall of Yan Sù just now was in chaos for a while, and the two commanders of the Marine Corps took advantage of the chaos to kick the unlucky admiral a few times before they quieted down under Kavebo's order

"Look at you, are you still the heroes of my invincible Normandies?" Cavey stood up from his seat with an annoyed expression, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back,

Looking at the few footprints still left on his body, the wolf bèi unbearable admiralty felt a knot, his eyebrows furrowed together, and a heavy killing intent flowed in his eyes,

Since the landing in Salander, the temporarily established navy has not been in line with the traditional strong army, according to the custom, Kavibo has to kill this guy who has committed public anger earlier, this time, Kavibo is very clear, this matter has little to do with the navy, but this is really the best excuse to quell this defeat,

It doesn't matter whose head is lost, what matters is the reason, and blaming the always incompetent navy for the defeat can quickly cheer up the army.

But, this guy can't kill Ah Kavey Bode sighed secretly in his heart,

Among the army-dominated Normanders, this guy is one of the few people who has a deep understanding of ocean navigation, and if it weren't for his guidance, it would be difficult for Cavibode's army to reach here safely across the vast oceans.

Next year is the year of the election of the Grand Consul of the Empire, and if this expedition fails, not only will his status in the Empire be greatly reduced, but the status of Consul obtained by bribing the Council of Elders will also be withdrawn by the Council of Elders because of the failure of this expedition

Maximizing the acquisition of glory and wealth was the criterion by which a qualified consul was measured in the Gallic Empire, and every ten years the ten men who brought the most glory and wealth to the empire were selected from hundreds of local consuls of various sizes to serve as the archcons of the empire.

These consuls could be Gallic natives or new members of the Gallic Empire, and this imperial system of choice for wealth and glory served as a catalyst to encourage the maximum potential and enthusiasm of its internal members, while also ensuring that the vast Gallic Empire expanded rapidly in the midst of conquest and annexation.

"Report to the Northern Emergency Army"

A Norman guard rushed in from outside and got down on one knee in front of Cavibod

"Northern Military Newspaper" Kavebode's annoyed face was slightly plenched, and he took the military newspaper from the guard's hand, what had just happened made him very upset, and this belated report looked extremely heavy in his hand

His gaze swept over the military report, and Kavebode's body shook suddenly, and his face turned slightly pale

"What's wrong with the Grand Duke?" the hall fell silent for a moment, and the generals below raised their heads to look at Kavibode above,

"Everyone, good news for everyone" After a while, Kavibode suddenly raised his head, showed a bright smile to the puzzled generals below, raised the battle report in his hand and shouted

"Our invincible goshawk has slain the murderer of the wolf Husavis, he is the hero of our Normans, the goshawk who never fails"

The crowd was in an uproar, and then there was ecstasy on his face, and the Admiral Heval, who was waiting for the trial, breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he didn't have to die, and the news of the victory of the goshawk Avize saved his life at a critical moment

"Good job, worthy of being the invincible goshawk Avi is worthy of being the hero of my Normandy" The black-hearted and cheerful voice came from the generals below,

"Let's toast to the invincible Avize" Kavibo smiled and swept over the crowd in front of him, his face full of joy "Summons the whole army, for the sake of this victory, everyone celebrates for a day, everyone goes down"

Hearing the Grand Duke's words, there was a burst of thunderous cheers, and everyone left happily

"Hevar, you stay," Kawibo called out to the Admiral, who was about to slip away.

"It's over, it's dead this time," Dehwal shuddered and almost collapsed on the ground

"Herald the Navy, no one is allowed to go to the North without my order"

Kaveh was stunned, and the face that was smiling just now became extremely hideous at this moment, and the military newspaper in his hand was twisted into a ball by five slightly white fingers,

The pain in his heart made him want to vomit blood, Avi is a hero in the hearts of the Norman people, and his death will cause immeasurable turmoil in the Norman army.

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