The heavy rain in the early spring hit the northern part of the kingdom, resulting in muddy roads, which caused the torturous Kugits to start to quiet down.

For the Kukits, the sons of the prairie, rainwater is the greatest gift of the gods, because the rain can make the rivers happily run along with the Kugit war horses, because the rain can make the Kugits have enough grass Raising cattle and sheep, because of the rain, the earth can recover from the long hibernation. The Kugits who have left the prairie for nearly half a year began to think of "home"

The Battle of the Kugits' Southern Expedition, which lasted for nearly half a year, defeated the military forces in northern Wikiya, and at the same time made the Kugits themselves difficult to escape into the muddy swamp like this sudden spring rain. The blood of the Git Warriors paved the way to Cresdor, the king of Vecchia, and came to an abrupt end under the resistance of the Vickeys.

Under the authorization of Crown Prince Edward Howard, Duke Duakry, the Minister of Military Affairs who stayed in Kyoto, urgently recruited all the men over the age of ten in Kyoto, and men under the age of seventy formed a 200,000 garrison force. By virtue of the tall and thick walls of the king capital, they confronted the Kugits.

These old, weak and ill-preserving army were useless to fight yezhan, but it was very appropriate to defend the city. In order to protect their belongings in Kyoto, these large aristocrats who were high on weekdays, the big families all took out their own families, not only Raised the walls of Klesdor by ten meters, and let the family blacksmiths build weapons and armor day and night, and also built a family castle in the city, posing a stubborn look.

This made the Kugits who were rushing for food very helpless. The military victory did not completely solve the problems that the Kugits needed to solve. Although the most prosperous towns were in the north, the food-producing areas of Wikya were in In the south, the Kugits, who had wiped out the bustling north of Wikya, suddenly found that they hadn't grabbed a lot of money in their hands. This thing can't be eaten.

　　 So a protracted negotiation started under the capital of Krystal.

　　 "Where is the city of Zivadine, what is this city owner doing?"

　　 The fat man was puzzled and took the military department appointment letter he just received and asked his subordinates

　　The fat man was promoted, and the fat man's name was once again on the military newspaper sent to the whole country. This is the military department's reward for Du Yu who not only defeated the Kujit attack, but also recaptured the Samoan stronghold from the Kujit.

　　 Fatty was appointed by the Ministry of Military Affairs as the deputy commander of the Southern Army of the Kingdom, the owner of the city of Zhivading

"Zivadin City is not far west of us, about half a day away. It is the largest city in the south of the Kingdom, with bustling markets...the most famous Hongshan Maple leaves...there are nightless streets that stretch for hundreds of meters. ... Known as the city that never sleeps in the south"

Uncle Caesar Sauron smashed his face with an aftertaste, but looking at the puzzled eyes of a few people nearby, Caesar Sauron knew that he was saying it in vain, and it was wrong to say "busy" to these few buns. For a few local buns, the prosperity is the dozen small vendors who hustle and sell goods in a circle during the trading day in the town, and it is the applause of a bunch of people watching the juggling clowns.

　　 "Yeah, tell me prosperity! I've seen it in the city of tens of millions of people, and that Ribadin can be compared to Shanghai and Guangzhou!"

The fat man saw a trace of contempt flashing in Caesar Sauron’s eyes and whispered in his heart. The fat man was not interested in the new deputy commander of the Southern Army. He was a little bit interested in this “busy” Zhivading, and he nestled himself in the small every day. In the days in the castle, the fat guys almost forgot what is called "fashionable", what is called "sweet and charming", and what is called "capitalist sugar-coated cannonball!"

　　 Now there is such a big pie falling down, thinking of his own left and right embrace, the future of Ye Ye Chun Jiao, 3P, 4P, 5P... . . . . . The fat man's itchy heart germinated and his saliva ran three feet long

　　 "Sir, the military newspaper requires us to stay at the Samor fortress to ensure the stability of the southern kingdom!"

　　 saw his lord's lascivious look, and took the reinforcements to Statuenko who used his toes to know what the wretched fat man was thinking and had to remind

　　 "Of course, of course, if you don't hold the Samoor Fortress, how can those **** Kugits run to grab my Zhivadin!"

The fat man immediately put on his face to protect the calf, and shamelessly wiped the saliva of his mouth with his hands. He smiled too lustfully just now. This saliva can pull up a dozen centimeters of white filaments, and the fat man looks embarrassed. rosy

　　 "What is that southern army, who is the army leader? How can I not know?"

　　 The fat man recovered from his thoughts, thinking of what he was as a deputy commander of the Southern Army, and there was a genuine cargo on his head, which was uncomfortable.

"The Southern Army is the army that guards the Samoan Fortress. It has the sixth and eighth 3,000-man reorganized flag regiments. It is mainly responsible for the defense missions of the South during the war. The head of the army is the Samo who died in the Samoan fortress some time ago. General Ka, he is also Lord of Samor! It’s a pity that he is a very knowledgeable old man!"

　　 Uncle Caesar Sauron shook his head bleakly, and as a soldier, the old Sakako who died in the fortress of Samor was much brighter than the generals who shirk their responsibility in the north.

　　 "Oh, so to speak, I am the supreme commander of this southern legion? Does the military force of the entire south have to listen to me now?"

The fat man smiled, and was originally worried about unauthorized troops to occupy the two counties of Samoir and Satto. The name was not correct. Anyone who knew that he just wanted to sleep had someone bring a pillow and immediately stood up excitedly, facing the temporary clerk. Statunkodao

　　 "Immediately issue an investigation order to investigate all the land of Samor and Satdor. All the lords fled in accordance with the "Wartime Act of the Kingdom". The land is owned by the Kingdom and is uniformly dispatched by the Southern Army!"

　　 "All nobles have to pay the defense fee. If they have no money, let them use the food to cover the amount. If there is one child less, the old man will open his mouth and let the Kugits run to his house to move by themselves!"

　　 "Relocate all the refugees in the north to the deserted land of Satduo and Samoer County. UU reads www.uukanshu.com to distribute agricultural tools for farming. As long as one third of the product is turned in this year, you will get more work!"

　　 "Cancel the Satdo, Samodo, and Falcon road crossing tax cards, and collect taxes based on the goods traded. The Southern Army encourages businessmen to establish business stations in the three regions, and can provide a certain amount of financial support if the conditions are excellent!"

　　 The messengers carrying the latest legion decree and announcements were constantly dispatched from the Samoor stronghold, like a spring thunder shaking the nobles who were dormant in the south

　　The moat outside the Satsuma fortress was soaring because of the heavy rains in the past few days.

　　 The time has passed half a month, the negotiations of the royal capital Krystal continue, the Kugits are divided into two groups,

The radicals headed by King Kugit’s left-back think that it is time to take down the entire Vecchia. Whatever they want, then the royalists of Sagittarus, the captain of the Kugit’s court, believe that the mountain of Vecchia is not Suitable for pastures, our Kugits have rich prairies, and these rugged mountains are useless, food is the most needed thing

　　 "This weather is so **** good!"

The fat man stood in the city of the Samoor fortress accompanied by Caesar Sauron. He looked at the moat under the fortress because of the heavy rain. He suddenly loosened his pants and stood on the city trembling and spilled towards the outside of the city. Caesar Sauron was stunned next to him, "Which one is playing with this fat man?"

　　 "Understood, this told me to stand in the city and pee in the wind, I am a pure man!"

　　 Excessive chapters, not easy to write, please forgive me