Mekasha's No. 4 gate first took care of their husband and wife relationship. In order to seize the highest rights, she would not have any mercy at all.

　　 Although King Elmaru was very brave in the past, Gentle Town is a hero's grave. His martial arts have long been eroded by the extravagant life.

　　 Now he can only barely guarantee his safety under the protection of the guards.

　　 But in the siege of Mekasha's soldiers, the guards around him became fewer and fewer, and in the end he was the only one who was still insisting hard.

　　In the end, King Elmaru did not wait to hold on. He fought and retreated, shouting to Mekasha: "I am willing to give up the throne, you leave me with a life!"

　　Life is precious. King Irmaru would rather surrender his throne than lose his life.

　　 But he is willing to surrender the throne, but it does not mean that Mekasha is willing to accept it.

　　 Mekasha coldly said to these hesitant soldiers without mercy: "Kill him! Don't hesitate, the one who kills the King of Irmaru will reward you with five gold coins!"

　　 The temptation of money is unparalleled, even the kingship is fragile like a child in front of it.

　　 The supreme King Elmaru in the kingdom of Bazaran has now become a gold coin that can be moved in the eyes of this group of people.

　　 They rushed forward quickly. King Elmaru tried to resist, but it was in vain. After a scream, he finally lost his breath.

　　 After confirming his death, Mekasha walked up and looked at the corpse on the ground with hatred in his eyes.

　　 She picked up the golden crown scattered in a pool of blood from the ground, put the blood-stained crown on the head of the child in her arms, and said: "From today, he is the king of Bazaran!"

　　Mekasha quickly took control of the entire royal city with the help of these forces. In addition, most of the immediate standing army of King Elmaru was drawn over by her, at least in the royal city, her position has been stabilized.

"Dear Bishop, I hope you can tell the great, supreme and glorious servant of the Holy Father, the Holy Father is the spokesperson of the world, the Pope, I am willing to accept the tithe of the Rosary Church. I hope that the crown will be able to Acknowledge this child's legal rights to the throne. If possible, I hope that the great crown can personally crown this child!"

In Mekasha’s room, she hugged the child in her arms and looked at the fifty-year-old bishop in front of her with bright eyes. The bishop looked dumbfounded.

　　 "But... okay... All of this is easy to discuss, easy to discuss!" The bishop's eyes were like nails, and they were fixed on Mekatha's body.

　　His eyes were walking up and down the queen of Mae Kasha, his fiery eyes seemed to swallow her into his stomach.

　　 For this old and disrespectful bishop, Mekasha's heart is full of disgust, but he can still play a big role, so Mekasha still maintains his superficial respect.

　　 "If you are willing to help, that would be great..." Mekasha looked at the bishop charmingly.

　　 The bishop was also anxious, and immediately said: "He has such a beautiful mother, it is right for him to be the king of this country!"

　　Mekasha frowned faintly, and then said with a smile: "Bishop, you said and laughed, so the next step is the piano shop and you are up to your attention!"

Mekatha was helpless in doing this. Although she relied on the power of the city to successfully kill King Elmaru, she still needed the consent of other lords to make her son ascend to the throne smoothly and be reigned by herself. .

　　 If those vassals are unwilling to recognize the status of their children as kings, then there is no difference between whether the king is right or wrong.

　　 The power she has in her hands has not reached an overwhelming advantage, so she can only obtain support from the outside.

　　 Obviously, the Rosa Church is a very good foreign aid.

There are many monasteries in the territory of the Bazaran Kingdom, and in these monasteries, there are also a certain number of armed guards. In addition, these monasteries have a lot of land. They distributed these lands to the nobles. Become a de facto vassal prince, get the effect of those vassals.

　　In addition to the fact that the Rosa Church has a huge influence, it can affect nearly 20 countries besides the empire. Seven of them are willing to pay tithes for the Rosa Church.

　　 The original kingdom of Bazaran did not pay tithes to the Rosa Church, but considering the political impact of doing so, Mekatha chose to use tithes in exchange for the official coronation of his son.

　　 "Slow down, Your Excellency, wait a minute!"

　　Mekasha put her son on the crib on the side.

　　 At this time, August 5th, 32nd Year of the Empire.

　　The little emperor finally took his army to a place fifty kilometers west of Karronborg.

　　 It looked desolate at this time. They hadn't seen a living person for more than 20 kilometers.

　　 The little emperor walked down from the carriage, rolled over and stepped on a pure white tall horse, frowning at the miserable situation in front of him.

　　 "I will kill the Khamir Khan!" The anger in the little emperor's heart was almost beyond resurrection, as he waved his whip and said.

　　This marching team finally assembled here. A total of 70,000 people couldn't march at the same time at all. The other teams regrouped one after another to the little emperor's side.

The empire is very confident in this war. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can infer it only by looking at the number of merchants who came with the army. If these unprofitable merchants do not believe that the empire can win the war, they can Wouldn't take a huge risk to come here for business.

　　 At this time, Karronborg is already in danger.

　　 After the fierce attack by the Arshan Ministry and other steppe fighters, there were only more than 100 regular soldiers left in the main fort of Karronborg, and almost everyone was wounded at the same time.

　　 Even among the civilians who fled inside, there were heavy casualties. Among the five thousand people, there were only more than 300 adult males who could participate in the battle. Others were either too seriously injured or killed directly.

　　 "Hold on! Soldiers hold on! Our reinforcements will come soon!" The commander on the wall shouted loudly. Faced with such a fierce attack, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for three days.

　　The same is true for the defenders in the city. Their eyes have become dull, each holding their dilapidated weapons, sitting on the battlements to recover their strength.

　　The constant hacking and killing has made their hearts extremely exhausted, but otherwise they will all die!

　　 "They're here again! Ready to fight!" A soldier who was in charge of monitoring the movement of the enemy below hurriedly stood up and shouted, squeezing the weapon in his hand and aiming at the battlement in front of him, and everyone stood up again.

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