Whole Nation

~: One thousand four hundred and seventy-ei

   Normandy coast,

  

In November, the weather was dry and cold, and the cold wind was blowing, and the face was sore and painful. A black carriage was walking on the wide avenue at a constant speed, and Bemes looked at the familiar scenery outside, and there was a touch of heart in his heart. I didn’t expect that I would return here again in such a short time,

  

The reason why he returned again was simple. There was a problem with intelligence, or it should be said that there was a major mistake. On the sea of ​​Luawanka, the Southwest Navy waiting for the Falcon Navy to throw a net into the air threw an empty space, which made the Southwest General Adults are very angry,

  

  In order to allow the Second Fleet of the Imperial Navy to participate in the war, Aljonka Katya spent a lot of money, but the result was that everyone drank the cold wind for two days on the sea, and saw nothing.

  

The falcon navy from the northwest coast seemed to evaporate on earth. It was only three days later that the falcon navy was returned halfway. Because of the accident that the two ships collided due to the fog, the entire fleet had to return halfway. When When he heard the news, Bemes, who was responsible for bringing the intelligence back, almost fainted on the spot. Five hundred thousand gold coins were just floating.

  

Because of this incident, the attack time of the entire southwestern region was postponed. The angrily arrogant Katja gave a death order to the intelligence department. Within seven days, it was necessary to figure out the next action of the Falcon Navy, otherwise the entire intelligence department would be Abolition,

  

   "There is no money to raise waste in the Southwest!" The leader's growl, even the hòu real office door panel, made the entire corridor audible.

  

   For seven days, the entire Southwestern Intelligence Department was mad. Does the leader think this kind of highly classified information is waste paper that can be picked up on the street? The Southwest Intelligence Department was forced to a desperate situation again. It was a fantasy to get the information in such a short period of time. At this time, Bemes just walked into the door of the Intelligence Department and was called by his boss.

  

   "Return immediately, get new information at all costs" The Minister of Information looked grim, looking at Bemis’s eyes and looking at the Savior

  

"It's at all costs again! Boss, I'm just back." Bomez rolled his eyes. He hadn't figured out the situation yet. After knowing that there was something wrong with the intelligence, the old spy informant called what he knew "fishbone". Really, he told his boss,

  

   "According to the position and contact content of the other party, it is not difficult to obtain another piece of naval intelligence, but this guy's appetite is not ordinary!" Bemais hopes to use this to dispel his boss's idea

  

"It's 600,000 here! The entire Ministry of Intelligence has made a lot of money by selling pots of iron!" But he didn't expect the Minister of Intelligence to say anything, and put several gold tickets into the hands of Bemes. "Now it's up to this, otherwise the Ministry of Information It will be cancelled by the leader!"

  

"Okay, let me try it!" Bemais received the gold ticket with a helpless face. He didn't expect that he had to go back so quickly. At the moment, he was a little thankful that he had set a comfortable room in the port, at least. With the land,

  

On the road that Bemes had just passed, an equally black horse-drawn carriage headed south to the south. The main road was completely completed. Some branch lines to the city were still under construction. The road workers were curiously looking at the progress. The convoy, watching the black cavalry around the convoy with awe-inspiring eyes,

  

They don’t know who’s in the car, but at least they’re in good shape, because the black cavalry behind these guards is dressed in a red cloak. Many of these workers are locals. They don’t know the falcon guard cavalry, but also Knowing that a cavalry capable of putting on a red cloak is a sign of higher cavalry

  

   "Your Majesty, you seem to be feeling a bit heavy along the way."

  

In the dark carriage of the carriage, Besukaya boldly said that her name is now closely connected with the fat man, and even the tribes in the far north have defaulted on this matter. Because of her existence, Bei The Sioux received more attention from the Falcon Empire in the North

  

   The fat man even approved the Besu tribe as the first Northland tribe to build his own city in Normandy,

  

Besukaya feels that this is not a good thing. Don’t look at Normandy as a barren land, but at least the climate is mild and the soil is fertile. With the strong support of the empire, the development rate is extremely amazing. The extreme north of humans and beasts, here is simply a paradise,

  

Some time ago, more than a thousand people from the Besou tribe arrived in Normandy. Besukayate specially asked the fat man for 20 days of leave, and hurried to settle there, otherwise the fat man would not be reduced to one person. Facing the embarrassing situation of three women.

  

"It's nothing.

  

The fat man said lightly, still looking down at the documents sent from all over the place. Besukaya closed her mouth very well. She knew that the fat man did not like to be disturbed at the moment. She was sitting opposite the fat man, wearing a white snow in winter. Ju, there is a hint of cold pride in the beauty of the Northland, her eyes are looking outside

  

Outside the carriage is a beautiful wilderness, a magnificent ocean, the footsteps of the guards of the guards are not tight or slow, and the sound of the horseshoe kicking is like a raindrop hitting the leaves in the rainy night, beside the river in the wilderness in the distance, just The reclaimed irrigation water network flashes dripping waves in the sun, and white waterbirds rise and fall beside the lake. A peaceful world is intoxicating!

  

In the period of following the fat man, the smart Besukaya also learned a lot. At least, she already knew that she wanted the people to follow her. In addition to the basic requirement of letting them eat, they also let them With the surplus money in hand, as a farmer with farming as the main, it can encourage the breeding of poultry, which will not only make the animal husbandry develop greatly, but also make the people's pockets bulge. Some areas that are not suitable for growing food, but are very suitable for the development of animal husbandry,

  

Then there is the warhorse. Due to the long-term needs of the war, in addition to obtaining excellent horses from the northern grasslands, the Falcon Empire has also established an imperial horse farm to support the war horses in the empire. This is the number and quality of the imperial cavalry. The reason for the steady growth. This is the case in the Normandy region. There is not much cultivated land, but the vast wilderness is very suitable for the production and development of poultry. Farmers here have their own yards or mountains in the front and back of the basic house, which can house poultry such as chickens and ducks.

  

  The Empire is also vigorously advocating in this regard, hoping to use the development of the poultry industry to solve the defects in food production, in addition to animal husbandry. Migratory famous sideline industries have also developed rapidly, such as hunting, hulling, noodle milling, sugar making, winemaking, oil extraction and even textiles, dyeing, beekeeping, etc., and various handicraft industries have developed vigorously, and handicraft industries have also been put into the agricultural business. No one can discriminate against the juxtaposition. Those handicrafts that do have their own characteristics have become characteristic commodities of the region,

  

The food production in the Northland has always been inadequate. Except for individual nobles, most Northlanders rarely have the opportunity to eat a full meal. For the first time, she saw that if a large-scale irrigation water network is built, it can be Imagine that under the irrigation of this water network, in the autumn of next year, there must be a golden wheat wave that does not lose to the other side of the sea. Besukaya has not been to the southern part of the agricultural irrigation network, which is densely covered by Victoria, so for the immediate The scene is very curious, her ideal is to build a pure land in the north, but there is no concept of what is called the pure land. Now she understands that the pure land actually exists in front of her.

  

  "Let the people live and work in peace, let the businessmen get the benefits, let the soldiers enjoy the honor, and let the country prosper. If you can do all this, even if you are scolded as a tyrant!"

  

   "All this comes from this tyrant! A powerful tyrant who is afraid of his wife, if one day...

  

Besukaya's eyes flashed a little confused, maybe he thought that this idea was too impossible, and the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a touch of beautiful sorrow. He belongs to the Northland, and he will eventually return to the Northland. Unrealistic ideas are better abandoned early.

  

   "What are you laughing at?" There was a fat man's voice across from the black pupil with an inexplicable luster, like the infinite starlight in the dark night banquet

  

"No... nothing!" Besukaya's cheeks were red like apples, and he panicked and picked up a document from the pile of documents next to it, and said softly, "I just thought this report was too interesting, and it was abnormal , Please forgive me!"

  

   "Oh, what report ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ let me see!"

  

The fat man was not aware of Besukaya’s anomaly. His entire mind was filled with a battle plan for Atwood Sea City. The strategic goal was one thing, and the actual execution was another. Any small mistakes, All may result in different endings.

  

"Just... that's it!" Besukaya lowered her head and spit out her tongue playfully, barely daring to look at the fat man's gaze, her hands tremblingly passed the document, and now she can only pray inwardly, thousand Ten thousand, don't be a report of disaster or something, otherwise you will be miserable!

  

The fat man opened the document and glanced at the report. This is a report from Oacha. Now Oacha is managed by the Southern Governor Statunko. The fat man has already assigned this crucial strategic point to the south. Within the army,

  

   Statunko proposed in this report to use Oacha’s original small port to expand a large port.

  

"Is this funny?" The fat man looked left and right, and didn't think there was anything funny. He just put down the file, and slightly lipped the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Besukaya, who was almost buried in his chest with the head of the opposite face. The carriage squeaked and stopped suddenly

  

"What happened in front of you?" The fat man lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a guard captain of the guard stooped and said, "Your Majesty, you have received an emergency military newspaper just sent in front! "The trend!" (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Group @偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshito recommend tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest power. )