The night is like water, the cool breeze in the early autumn makes people refresh, but the Governor’s Mansion in Riwadin is not calm, the blazing bonfire is as bright as the day, and the silent Governor’s Mansion in the past is like boiling boiling water tonight,

Dozens of officers from the Samoan Intelligence Department stood in the hall with a complex face, and a squadron commander with a nervous look ran out of the city gate of Zhivadin on a tall Suporma,

　　 Outside the governor's house, a team of patrols walked back and forth like a dense net. The guards in the house looked at the horses running rapidly, and the Samo's officers with outstanding deeds came down immediately.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night. Although the guards did not know why the Governor had just returned, he issued an emergency mobilization order for the whole army, but all the officers of the Samoir Corps headquarters, squadron and above, were ordered to go to the outside. The Governor's Mansion is on call.

There were more and more people in the hall, a black crushed head, um, the voice of the argument was like a fly, the crowd in the big hall was crowded, no one knew what had happened, but from the left side of the hall, dozens of tense faces The officials of the intelligence department saw that the governor’s fire was very big tonight, and something bad must have happened, especially the guards who had drawn the knife at the door, so that everyone who entered the hall had an ominous hunch.

"I'm taking the liberty to disturb everyone's dream!" The fat man strode steadily, walked in from the left door of the hall, and waved to the officers who were discussing, um, the sound of the discussion disappeared without a trace, silently. Hall, you can only hear the fat man walking to the front desk, the unique voice of the fat man sounds in the hall

　　 "I just got an important piece of information about the life and death of our Samoer"

　　The fat man’s red eyes were terrible, and the terrible anger in the tone made the officials of the Ministry of Intelligence cold sweat.

　　 "And this information was three days ago! If it was not a goodwill reminder, we did not know that Samoer was declared a war!"

　　 "Slap" fat man's indignant slap on the conference table at the lobby reception, all the intelligence department officials scared, and his face was terrible.

　　 "Such important information, every minute of delay, requires our soldiers to fill with ten or even a hundred lives! Do you know what this is? This is a crime against Samo!"

　　 The fat man looked very excited, and the high-pitched voice could lift the roof off. "Our enemies may declare war on Samoer at any time, but our intelligence officials are drunk in Zhivadin!"

　　 The fat man waved his hand to the guard at the door, and said sharply, "Bring me up!" A pale middle-aged nobleman was dragged up by the guard like a dead dog,

"Sir, don't dare, my subordinates will never dare again!" The middle-aged nobleman shouted with his hair disheveled, his head hit the ground like a chick, and the blood ran down from the broken forehead. , But the people still recognized that it was Baron Londizo, the second officer of the Samoir Intelligence Department,

"Rao Ming?" The fat man stepped down with excitement, and looked terrible as if he wanted to eat people. Li said, "Forgive your dog's life, who will explain the life of the front-line warrior!" Suddenly, a sharp sword was drawn from the waist of the nearby guard. With a swing of his arm, the head of the big man in the blade of light rolled to the ground, and hot blood was ejected from the headless chest.

　　 Everyone in the hall took a sigh of relief. No one thought that the fat man would kill on the spot. Dozens of officials of the intelligence department were pale and had ten timid urine pants that were scared.

"Drag the corpse to feed the dog!" The fat man handed the sword to the guard, kicked the headless corpse a few meters away, and returned to the stage again. With an angry look, he picked up more than ten sheepskin letters from the table. I glanced at the crowd and asked sharply

　　 "Do you know what this is?" Everyone looked at each other in doubt, and the fat man threw the letter on the table with a "slap".

"This is a letter searched from this **** locker, a total of eighteen letters from the Sartos garrison, the most urgent letter of assistance, these precious letters sent by the soldiers with their lives and blood, all of them were by Lundiso. Something was seized. We only have one squadron in the Sartos area. I don’t know if our soldiers who stick to Sartos are still alive. The only thing I can do is to kill this **** to comfort their dead heroes!"

　　 "Sir, let's send troops!" Hearing that the garrison in the Satos area was attacked three days ago, all the squadron leaders immediately turned their eyes red and shouted loudly, and the intelligence officials glaring with angry eyes shivered,

　　 "Kill this bunch of bitches! Take revenge for our dead war!"

　　 "Our soldiers will never die in vain!" The fat man waved his hands to stop the hustle and bust, his eyes flashed with strong murderousness, and his voice was cold.

　　 "Everyone immediately go back to the army to prepare for war. Tomorrow morning, the whole army will go to Sartos! We will tell the enemy with the sword in our hands that the hot blood of the soldiers will not flow in vain, and will be repaid with ten times the blood of the enemy!"

The bright light of the governor’s house was extinguished, hundreds of angry squadron captains left on the war horses, the camps of the garrisons outside the city of Zhivadin, the night-long squealing of horses, the Jiwading, Samo fortress, hunting Eagle Territory, Djerbo region, Sartto region garrison began to gather in the southern Sartos region,

　　It was only a month before the Battle of Kyoto, and the war between Samoer and Zhiwa, which decided the progress of the South, broke out.

Late at night, the fat man who returned to the hotel gently knocked on the door of Jones Nelly's room, looking at the surprised Jones Nilly in front of her, and apologizing, "Jones Nelly, I may not be able to accompany you to the business alliance tomorrow! "

"What's the matter?" Jones Nelly frowned unpleasantly~lightnovelpub.net~The woman in love always cares about these details. I didn't expect the fat man to only accompany himself for half a night, and he had to leave in a hurry. A sour taste in my heart

　　 "Some urgent matters need to be dealt with" The fat man said helplessly "I have already got through the business alliance, and the Jones family affairs will be handled soon"

"But, but you..." Jones Nelly wanted to remind the fat man to be embarrassed to return to Kyoto for an engagement. Originally, according to the plan, after completing the business alliance, he would return to Kyoto to announce his engagement, but Jones Nie Li is still a girl after all.

　　Fat man saw Jonesy Nelly's shy appearance, how could he not know what this proud girl was thinking, and his face calmly said, "I can rest assured that I will go back to Kyoto!"

　　The military sentiment was in full swing. The fat man asked Jones Nellie a few words, and hurried down the stairs. Hundreds of Samoan Guards were already waiting below.

　　 "Go to the Weapon Academy outside the city!" The fat man waved his hand on the horse, and the thick morning mist disappeared into the evening twilight.

　　 "Madam! Do you know Harissa?" In the dark night, there was a slight gap in the window of the guest room on the second floor of the hotel. Jones Nellie withdrew her doubtful eyes from the window.

　　 Behind, the beautiful Mrs. Susannah was wearing beautiful long hair, sitting in the corner of the room, the thin sand pajama room exposed, the soft and fair skin was full of temptation,

　　 Tonight, when Jones Nelly asked Mrs. Susannah about the identity of the fat man, Mrs. Susannah smiled mysteriously.

　　 "You want to know the answer is simple! Tonight, dead fat guys will definitely knock on your door! You can see everything you want to know on the window sill!"