1963 Dawn of Empire (4)

The door of the room closed behind Reisa Bachi, and outside the door was the guards of Hayala, who walked down the stairs to the open courtyard on the first floor, and the captain of the guard of Reisa Bachi, who was tall and strong, hurriedly walked up,

Glancing at the indifferent guards on the left and right, the captain of the guard stopped his master's solemn face, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, is it okay this time?"

Resa Baqi winked at him, hinting that he couldn't talk about this here, although he came here to be Hayera's henchmen, but who knows if there is a person here who is the Emperor of Istan personally accompanying the spy Black Scorpion, like Hayala, an important minister who controls the military and political power of one side, it is absolutely impossible to be without the eyes of the Emperor of Istan,

The captain of the guard understood, and hurriedly followed, and Resa Baqi walked into the street, turned into a clean corner, and then shook his head and said, "It's not ideal, this old fox didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either!" "What does this mean? That's three million gold coins, almost all the proceeds of the sale of all the property, and for this, the lord even sold the Emperor's gem, which has been handed down from his family for 150 years! If he didn't even agree to such conditions, then there was only one way to take force to eradicate this Istanbul Emperor Jackal." The captain of the guard looked stunned for a moment, his fingers clenched together, and there was a click of knuckles

"Eradication by force, are you looking for death!" said Resa Bachi, with a slight smile on her lips, as if she had heard something interesting

"Ha is also elongated and fat, but he is not an idiot, and he is the first military general who has laid down half of the territory of Iraq, and his force is even more amazing, and he has rarely seen him personally in the past ten years, so most people have forgotten this"

"No, just Ha Yela's pig's head, how powerful can it be?" The captain of the guard was very dissatisfied with his arm as thick as a thigh for the time being, saying that he could fight ten of them with one of them!

"I haven't seen Ha also pull out his hand. But I believe that there are not a few people who want to assassinate him, but after so many years, that guy is still alive proves that the assassination is useless, and I have heard my father say that twenty years ago, the life-and-death battle between the Istan and the Eero people was that Hayela attacked the general headquarters of the 150,000 Eero army in the middle with the combat power of 40,000 camel cavalry, and personally killed the commander of Eero Aptun Erbke, and led the 150,000 Eero army to advance without a leader, and finally all the heads of the Eistan people who counterattacked were cut off! Are you sure that assassination is the right choice?"

Reissa Barki rolled her eyes. The voice paused, glanced at the stunned captain of the guard, raised his head to look at the sunlight overhead, and took an unnatural deep breath, "Actually, the other party did not refuse, it was already the best result"

"At the very least, the jackal on whom Soladin relied on the most has now begun to rebel, and the crack has finally appeared between the enviable king, and Soladin is very eloquent. It's rare to see in a hundred years, but it's still difficult to get rid of the emperor's suspicious nature, "Of course, if it weren't for the fifteen thousand wilderness legions under the command of Hayala, who fought to the death in the Battle of Fucodilla, the non-cavalry group. In the end, although the defeat of the Gangfei cavalry was reversed beyond everyone's expectations, there were less than 3,000 people left, and five of the nine generals from the wilderness were killed in the battle. Seriously wound the four, or maybe Soladin wouldn't be so eager to weaken the power of this savage-born governor of the East!"

"Those wilderness people should have died a long time ago, I will not forget how these barbarians slaughtered the captives of our army who surrendered!" Gritting his teeth, he said, "They deserve to be treated like this by Soladin this time, in the eyes of the Istan people, there is no difference between the wilderness people and slaves, but they still think that the Istan people will give them a chance to stand on their own."

"You're right, the Istan people didn't have the possibility of letting the wilderness stand on their own feet in the first place! They need the combat power of the wilderness, just keep them as pets, and kill them when it's time to kill!" Resa Baqi sighed in a somewhat sparse tone, "And Soladin is obviously old! I can't wait to arrange the future!" "What, no, Soladin's forty-fifth birthday celebration has only been four months!" The captain of the guard blinked, his face was full of disbelief, if he said this, it was not the most admired Risa Baqi, who said this, who said that the extremely energetic Emperor of Istanbul who was now looking at Xiàn was already in the twilight of old age, the captain of the guard would definitely make him look for teeth all over the ground, "You don't know, the Istanbul royal family has a genetic disease that is not known to outsiders, in the past three hundred years, there have been nineteen Istanbul kings who have ascended the throne, and the total number of Istanbul monarchs who have lived to be sixty years old is less than three!"

Resa Bachi smiled very happily, "We have had a two-hundred-year alliance with the Iraqi people, a hundred years of war, and we are naturally well aware of the situation of the Iranian royal family, in fact, there are four princesses in the Kingdom of Fishan who have been married to the Islami royal family, and one of the princesses is also the queen mother of Islam.

In her letter to Fissan, she clearly mentioned this disease, which caused her to lose her son, and she called it "King's Disease" and "King's Disease!" The captain of the guard gasped, in Istanbul culture, the more it represents the disease of noble names, the more it represents the helplessness and desolation that cannot be cured, "Although I don't know what caused it, but it is so! It may be related to the unusually vigorous energy of the kings of Islam!" If the age of sixty is counted, Soladin's life is less than fifteen years, and Hayera, who has weakened the military power too much, instructed the local governor to target the wilderness forces that have gradually risen in the past few years! Regardless of the opposition of everyone, he personally led the army of Istan and the crown prince to conquer Gangfei, just to complete the transfer of military power in the empire, Soladin is telling all the generals of the Empire of Islam who is the new master they need to be loyal to! "With the proud military achievement of sweeping away the Gangfei Empire in front, no one dares to question the general trend of the crown prince's ascension to the throne!" Resa Baqi's voice paused, her eyes flickered in a flash, and she continued, "I don't hesitate to put all the funds and assets on this time, and I also want to take the risk of wooing Hayala, just because I have a hunch,

"Soladin's final battle against Fesan should be in the next few years, otherwise he may not have so much energy!"

The captain of the guard shuddered, and his voice was heavy, "Your Excellency is talking about a decisive battle!"

Resa Baqi smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, the decisive battle! And it's a battle of life and death! Haven't you found out now? Soladin's purpose of using a large army to eradicate the worries of the Congo Empire is not only for the grievances of the year, but also to complete the siege of Fessan's east and west" "Many people will think that it is meaningless for the 300,000 Iraqi army to stop in the north of Gangfei for a long time, but I personally think that this is the most terrible killing move for Soladin. The 300,000 Iraqi troops, which are in the best state in terms of morale and equipment, once they turn around and go straight to Fesan, and then cooperate with the Iranian army on the other side to attack at the same time, the east and west will attack, and Fesan will be in danger."

"So what do we do now?"

Under his gaze, Rishabachi pursed his lips with a slight frown, his chin in his hand, and said to himself, "It's just that now, I don't know who Soladin will give command of the army of Istan on the other side! Although this jackal has lost most of the wilderness legions, its combat power is still quite terrifying, and there are few generals that Fessan can fight against, and if Hayera does not take those things, the only thing I can do now is to do my best to get rid of Hayera!" "But now it is certain that it is not Hayera, and Emperor Soladin is obviously unwilling to give him this supreme glory, and then look at the generals in Iraq. The people who can bear such a heavy burden, in addition to Hayera, who are now following Soladin's side, are the Marquis of Apara, the military general known as the Yellow Hurricane, and the Marquis of Faif, the master of attack and defense."

Resa Barchi raised his head, "These two men are both heavy generals under Soladin who are capable of commanding more than 100,000 troops. They all have their own generals and core troops, and they have almost no losses in this war, so if I were Soradin, I would definitely choose one between the two!" "Start that line. In any case, the news must be transmitted back immediately!" Resa Baqi waved her hand to the captain of the guard with blazing eyes, and sighed, "The rest depends on Fei Shan's own luck!"

Gangfei is not south-central. Besuka,

In the middle of the night, in the flowing rapids, a small warship flying the flag of the Falcon Empire Navy bypassed the bend in front of it and entered the long river outside the city of Besuka, the sails on the mast had all been lowered, the warship completely poked out from the belly of the ship, and eighteen oars on each side of the ship moved forward, and every other step along the edge of the ship, an oil lantern was hung, densely circling the ship, and two floors of the ship tower rose in the center of the deck, and on the lookout outside the helm on the top floor stood a slightly chubby young man, his black hair fluttering in the night wind, standing with his hands in his hands, but he could give people an extraordinary spirit like a lofty mountain, and had the style of a heroic overlord who could not be beaten。

The young man's eyes were like starlight in the night, shining brightly, looking at the lights of Besuka City not far away, this temporary Kyoto of the Gangfei Empire, after the Gangfei Empire chose to surrender, the sphere of influence was reduced to four provinces, Besuka, the temporary Kyoto was abandoned, and it was incorporated into the newly established Besuka Province of the Falcon Empire, the battleship leaned to the shore at a small pier in front, the hull made a gurgling squeezing sound, outside the dock was the central army of the thousand empires responsible for vigilance, black armor like ink, spears like snow, revealing a fierce atmosphere that had been killed for a long time,

As a temporary Kyoto of the Congo Empire, although the business is not prosperous, the population is not very large, but the facilities are very complete, the road traffic is smooth, the waterway is both north and south, such as the small wharf outside the city has been specially reinforced, can dock large merchant ships from south to north, because for small warships that are not much different from merchant ships, docking in is not too crowded

Varisian was standing on the dock in a black general's uniform, and when he saw the small warship slowly docking, he hurriedly walked up, gave a respectful military salute to the young man who walked down, and said in a condensed voice, "Your Majesty, why are you here, although it has been controlled here, but the Gangfei people are not so honest, especially some of the disbanded Gangfei soldiers are still haunted and are targeting the empire everywhere, our patrol has also been attacked outside the city, and His Majesty has come over like this, it is really too dangerous!"

"Danger, this is not a battlefield, but I smell the smell of the battlefield and tell me, what's going on!" the young man glanced at Varisian in front of him disapprovingly, and said in a cold voice, "It seems that there is one thing you haven't figured out, this is not a general set, so the one in the general set is not applicable here!"

It is the usual means of the empire to act vigorously and resolutely, to return blood for blood, and to deter the enemy by means of thunder, but it is more about figuring out what the problem is"

"If I'm not mistaken, you must not have issued the Imperial Decree yet, for most of the land and property here is in the hands of the wealthy merchants of Besuka, who made a lot of money during the famine some time ago. The Gangfei court evacuated Besuka, and they bought the entire Besuka's property and nearby land at a low price, otherwise, those former Gangfei officers might make trouble, but those soldiers under their command are definitely not interested in accompanying them to fight against the empire, the empire has occupied so many areas, and I don't see anyone who has land and still wants to find the dead!"

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he listened, and his face hesitated for a moment, explaining, "The Gangfei people put us together before retreating. They knew that we would divide the land among the peasants after our occupation, so they sold it all to the merchants of Besuka at a very low price before evacuation, and after the empire took over, these merchants, relying on the status of merchants of the merchant alliance, said that the land was private property bought by personal means, and refused to hand it over, so until now, the decree has not been promulgated for a long time! Ask them to hand over all the land by noon tomorrow......" "It's your business, although the empire has limited the power of the army to interfere in the region, it is not the turn of the merchant to ride on the head of the army!" the young man waved his hand expressionlessly. Interrupted him, he said, "Considering that you are inexperienced and have never dealt with this kind of thing, forget it this time." If I don't see the Imperial Land Decree posted early the morning after tomorrow, you, the person in charge of the Putao region, don't have to do it! As for the business alliance's problem in this matter, hehe. Some people's hands are too long, they think too much, they don't know the situation, they really think why they can use it to bargain, and such hands should be chopped off!"

The corner of the young man's mouth smiled coldly, and he walked forward, he didn't come to Besuka for this matter, but there was something more important, the Istanbuls who occupied the northern part of Gangfei sent a secret envoy, asking to negotiate with the Falcon Empire about the transaction of exchanging land for weapons, because some of the weapons involved are the secrets of the empire, so such a matter cannot be handled by the Imperial Foreign Affairs Department, the young man has already sent someone to contact, and he is sitting in Besuka waiting for news, this is the core of Gangfei Central China, and it is less than 20 miles away from the negotiation site, so he can get the news and make a decision as soon as possible!

The most important thing is that the young people want to know what the Iranians want to do with so many heavyweight weapons? From here, the young people seem to smell a hint of unusual wind direction, and every move of the 300,000 Iraqi troops is enough to affect the nerves of Central European Barro.

Varisian followed close behind him, explaining the current situation in Besuka as he went,

Out of prudence, the young man did not settle in the city of Besuka, but a relatively quiet manor outside the city, Varisian specially dispatched a thousand people of the central army to be responsible for the defense, accompanied by a hundred imperial guards, the manor within five miles has become a completely forbidden area, the manor was personally selected by Varisian,

He knows his lord's habits very well, so the manor he chose is definitely the top manor in Besuka, the decoration is not gorgeous, but the thick book shelves are full of information about the customs and customs of various places, and the full set of furniture made of brown and red wood is completely more expensive than gold, which definitely reflects the status and identity of the original owner of the manor.

In fact, this estate is the private property of Marshal Marcos, Minister of Military Affairs of the Congo,

In the early morning, when the young man opened the window, he could see a thin white cloud floating in the pale blue sky, sometimes gathering and sometimes dissipating, like a flock of sheep scattered on the prairie.

It is now mid to late May, the fattest season for fish in the river, under the rising sun, below is like a golden ribbon of curved river channel, the river surface in the sun flashing Ling Ling waves, in the distance you can see the morning mist in the city of Besuka beehives densely distributed low houses, layers of crowded together, several yellow stone steps to the chessboard staggered, on the right side of the city you can see an oval castle towering on it, high and pointed roofs, the top and bottom round, the thick castle main body is like a crowded stone pier, giving people a thick but majestic feeling,

The young man looked at the sky, the sun rose to a quarter of the sky, and withdrew his gaze from the distant city of Besuka, the young man sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, picked up a book casually, opened the pages inside, the cool May wind blew in from the window, bringing a kind of coldness, the young man's nose stirred slightly, there was a familiar smell in the wind, it was the smell of blood, "Has it started?" The young man muttered to himself with the same expression, and his hand gently turned the pages of the book,

In the direction of Besuka, there was a miserable scene, under the push of the murderous army, people were constantly pushed out of the city, and they lined up along the river beach outside the city, there were thousands of people, Varisian sat next to the river beach, holding a list in his hand, shouting the name of a man in his mouth, and the person was pushed out by the soldiers, "Do you hand over your land?" Varision looked at the smuggler who had given him a cold face a few days ago, and the army's executioner slowly raised the axe of beheading

"Lord Varisian, that's my private property, even the military ......" Before the smuggler's words were finished, Varisian had already called out the name of the next person, and the smuggler watched the sky spin in amazement, a blood-spurting headless corpse fell straight in front of him, and the crowd lined up turned pale one by one, and there was even a commotion,

"How can the military do this, we are the people of the Business Alliance!" someone in the crowd shouted

"Who is the Business Alliance?" Varisian raised his head with interest, damn, I have long seen that you guys are not pleasing to the eye, a young man with a fearless expression walked out of the crowd and said unruly, "I, I am the head of the Business Alliance in the Besuka region, I demand that the military treat it accordingly, and give compensation and apology to the businessmen who killed the Business Alliance without permission!"

"I'll apologize, but that's after killing all of you!" Varisien grinned and waved his hand, and the soldiers pushed the young man to the river,

"You, how can you...... Ah" The young man's mournful shout stopped abruptly, and a column of red blood spurted from his headless chest into the air, and in the sunlight, it flashed with red colored light,

He is a pure military background, and he is really unfamiliar with local management, and this time he hastily took over a large area of the Gangnon Empire, without much preparation at all, according to the common sense seen in the past, wherever the imperial army went, it was naturally peaceful and smooth.

But I didn't expect to meet a group of powerful wealthy merchants in the capital Besuka, if all of them are just non-humans, forget it, kill them, and when it comes to hand black, Varisian thinks that he is no worse than others, but more than half of the people here are smugglers from the Falcon Empire,

Putao is the base camp of the empire's smuggling, the benefits are outrageous, many smugglers from the Falcon Empire are inconspicuous, in fact, the family background is no worse than those wealthy merchants of the empire, but because the smuggling business is used to it, the fear of the imperial army is a little less, this time more than a dozen powerful smuggling businessmen, united to annex 80% of the land and industry in the entire Besuka region at a very low price,

Now that the non-occupied territories have not yet been fully stabilized, for these smugglers who are accustomed to speculation, it is the time for them to recognize themselves in order to grab more profits, Besuka is a heavyweight weight in negotiations with the Imperial military, and there is no blood, how can these guys spit it out so lightly. (To be continued......)