Gaul Empire Kyoto

In a spacious gold hall. The warm ceiling chandelier exudes a wall lamp on a soft yellow wall, which is matched with the whole hall to shine brilliantly. The nobles wearing gold, silver and black dresses are paired with each other.

In the beautiful music of the band in the corner of the hall, the crowd dances gracefully and gently. The soft and soothing harp bagpipes are also mixed with the sound of small grand piano.

The soft yellow flames illuminate all the nobles. Some of the nobles carrying wine glasses in the banquet hall are willing to casually talk about some interesting things about the war in the south of the empire. Most of these nobles’ clothing styles are serious. Military uniform characteristics.

"Stay quiet, please leave me a little time for Pestalin."

In the eyes of a crowd, a man in a white dress walked to the front of the band and gently clapped his hands.

His right chest hung with the Imperial Guard's gold sword and shield staggered stances. The pen stood up with the voice of the man. The nobles dancing in the banquet hall slowly stopped. Look at him with a smile.

‘Pestar, every time I come to a critical moment, you come out and stir up! ‘An uncomfortable male voice came out of the crowd.’ Don’t forget to compensate me when the meeting is over! ‘

‘It’s good to say it’s good to wait for a few more to join my private gathering. Of course it would be better if there were a few noble and beautiful ladies to join in.” Pesdarin blinked narrowly.

‘You guy.’ There was an ambiguous chuckle in the crowd.

Pestalin took out a text from his arms and smiled on his face. "Everyone should have heard the news. The empire has made significant progress in the rebellion in the northwest region. The empire general Hassan Lampo hit the northwest rebels in one fell swoop. That Wikiia Falcon lost its soldiers and suffered numerous deaths and injuries. Now it’s a pity that the summons of peace have been sent to Gaul Kyoto. It’s a shame.” Pestalin stopped his voice and shrugged his shoulders.

"Originally, I wanted to go to the northwest to meet for a while. This Wikia Falcon, which is called the **** of war by the northwest barbarian. I want to put the Jiawen pattern sword in my hand on the shoulder that the barbarian fears shaking and tell him what is wrong The defeated Gaul Lions! But now it seems that this wish may not be realized!"

"Haha!" There was a chuckle in the noble group

‘Pesta, just talk nonsense, if you really see the one who is pretty scared to urinate pants on the spot, it’s you! ‘Someone laughed and said aloud

"How could that be, I'm an officer of the Gaul Guards, and the diaper pants to be scared are also the kind of barbarians!" Pestalin waved his hand with a reserved smile on his face. "Okay. Now we're talking about business Right!"

"Official business, what else can you do with Pestalin?" Questions sounded below, and everyone's eyes looked at him

"This...but surely, after all, I am also an emperor!"

Pestalin's face was embarrassed, his forehead was slightly sweating, and he had to lift up the sealed letter in his hand and said aloud: '2 months ago, the 5th and 7th Infantry Regiment of the Imperial Guards left Kyoto to enter the northwest, my brother. Pest Bigell, the commander of the Fifth Infantry Regiment, was fortunate to participate in this crusade. This is my brother’s letter. I ran without opening it immediately. I hope you can watch this glory in the letter with me. . It should be felt by everyone together.’

"Great, Master Psbigail is going to triumph? Then the others will come back." The nobles below began to move and sent to fight against the Northwest Guards. Many of them are in this circle. People in

"Northwest has surrendered. It should be soon!"

Pestalin looked proud, his voice stopped, and he raised his chest and said aloud, "Do you want to know the real situation of the Northwest War? Do you want to know how the empire's sword punishes the arrogant and greedy Northwesters?"

‘Being happy.’ The eyes of the young Kyoto nobility shine. They excitedly raised their glasses ‘for the empire! ‘

‘For the empire! For glory! ‘Everyone shouted loudly and sipped his mouth into the mouth. The rich aroma of wine immediately filled the entire hall. The waitresses and maids hurried forward to add wine to the nobles in need

"You all follow me!"

Pesdarin headed to the spacious sun on the right side of the hall, followed by other noble officers and ladies. The crowd talked and laughed and then gathered on an extremely wide marble balcony. The balcony was built on the third floor of the hanging place, and the moonlight outside the window was bright. The outer layer of marble is wrapped with a layer of dark green vines, and there is a vivid green in the luxurious luxury. Pestalin has sorted out the collar. All the nobles on the balcony are waiting for him to read it out loud.

Under the attention of countless eyes, his finger gently opened the letter in his hand, and the familiar red handwriting of his elder brother Pesbigel was introduced to the eye. "The southwestern war was unfavorable. The enemy army was trapped in the city for a month. There are countless deaths, injuries, and delays. The reinforcements are delayed. They can only be maintained by eating the corpse. I feel what I feel in my heart. I don’t know when, and I will also disappear with it, and become food in the belly of others..."

'this is! "Pestalin shook his hand holding the letter. It felt like he was holding a red iron, and his smiling expression suddenly solidified. A faint **** smell fluttered with the night wind, eating the corpse, and reduced to others Food in the belly... Pestalin can no longer watch

"Pestalin, what's wrong with you?" The young nobles below saw Pesdalein holding the letter in his hands dull, his face pale, and felt the atmosphere was wrong

A young aristocrat who had a good relationship with Peslinda stepped forward and helped Pesdarin in poor condition with one hand. His eyes inadvertently swept the letter in Pesdarin's hand. It was written by blood, and the corner was still left with red and dried blood stains. The words cry blood, the suicide note, and writing the suicide note with blood is the tradition of the Gallic warriors! There is no doubt that this letter is not a victory, but a suicide note written in blood by the head of the Fifth Infantry Regiment of the Guards, Pesbigail!

"Did the southwestern war fail?" There was a sudden gratitude from below

"God, blood book!" a sharp-eyed aristocrat shouted in horror as he looked at the corner of the letter in Pestalin's hands that was infested with blood.

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"Master Hu Keqili, what do you want to do if you act like this?"

Feitanli, who served as the liaison officer, pushed the door of Hukochili's room in a hurry. This is a manor on the outskirts of Gaul Kyoto. The bright sunlight came through the window, and the window was a quiet scene of the autumn manor.

See Feitanli, the Gaul liaison officer who came in. Hu Keqili turned back from the window, the **** said angrily

"What does Lord Feitley mean? Since arriving in Gaul Kyoto three days ago, you have placed me here on the grounds that Kyoto is holding a celebration and will not deal with foreign affairs for the time being. I also want to ask, Gao The Lu military ministry so neglected this negotiation, did you want to sign an armistice agreement,

"If I don't want to sign, I'll leave immediately! The two armies opened up. It's time to fight again. Make sure that it wasn't us who defeated this time! If it's not that the war has caused the displacement of millions of civilians, my family His Majesty felt compassionate and did not want to involve more civilians. He ordered a full-scale attack on the right wing of Rasti. When the army poured out, the right wing of Rasti was just a mantis arm to block the car!"

"This!" Feitan's momentum was heard when Hu Cochli was going back. Suddenly it was like a deflated ball, embarrassed and said, "The military department has tried very hard to report this to His Majesty the Emperor,

But now it is indeed during the celebration, it is impossible for His Majesty to appear bright and upright. And such an important foreign affair also needs His Majesty to convene the Yuqian meeting before it can be decided. The time of the Yuqian meeting will be the day after tomorrow, and there will be a reply soon! Even if there is a delay. You don’t need to send the postscript of the Imperial Guard killed in the battle of the Southwest at random! This can easily cause shock throughout Kyoto! "

"The release of the suicide note is just to keep the tacit agreement between the soldiers"

Hu Keqili ridiculed a bit, "Without any foreign aid and food, the Imperial Guard of your country stayed in the southwestern capital for a full month. The last person did not surrender to the war." Of course, Hu Keqili will not It is said that it is not that no one surrenders, it is His Majesty the Falcon that has strict orders. For the Gaul Guards who have killed more than 100,000 civilians in the southwestern capital, no prisoners are left. There is only one policy, killing and not leaving!

The fat man needs the blood of tens of thousands of imperial guards to give the southwestern people who suffer from it an explanation,

But on the bright side, we still have to say that the Gaul Guards have always been fighting tenacious troops. The battle of death is not reduced to the last one. One week before the city was broken, I felt that the Northwestern Chief of State, Stalin Binse, who had no hope of victory, had already chosen Self-discrimination,

As for the core man Aljunon Julia, who was deliberately forgotten by the fat man, there is no way. The fat man also expects this woman to return to Gaul Kyoto, because this woman is followed by an insider named Angelio,

This is an important insider that the fat man has spent vigorously cultivating. As long as he can follow this woman, the news of Gaul’s top management will continue to flow back, and even at a critical moment, it will be the final word to reverse the situation.

In the battle of the southwest capital, Angelio followed the fat man’s instructions, and at the last moment before the army broke the city, gave Algeron Julia a solution.”Since the Falcon army besieged the Gaul guard with Kyoto accent Army, there is nothing to say about Miss Aljunon Julia, which shows that the Falcon Army does not know the existence of Miss Aljunon Julia. Miss Julia only needs to disguise herself as a civilian in the city and can leave the southwest capital in a stately manner!"

Angelio said solemnly, "I am willing to follow the young lady as a cover. A pure Northwestern man responds to cross-examination, I believe that the Falcon Army will not doubt it!"

"Well, it can only be so!" In this way, Algeron Julia was wearing a ragged sackcloth with her head down, her pretty face smeared with black ash on the wall, and the gods walked sparsely in the nearly ruined southwest capital, in There were only a few close-fitting waitresses beside her, and Angelio, who was pretending to be a senior, passed behind them as a whole team and had controlled three-quarters of the city’s Falcon Army.

The huge fireball dragging the black tail in the air across the sky and smashed into the streets guarded by the guards, rumbling, the stones scattered with the red fireworks, and the Gaul guards holding the iron shield, in Before such a violent splash, she is not spared,

Several ignited firemen shouted violently, black smoke rose from the southwest corner of the city, and thousands of remaining Imperial Guards were shrinking and fighting desperately in the last quarter.

In this battle, except for their death, they did not retreat. Since the Falcons attacked Rasti actively, the strategic deployment echoed inside and outside the Gauls has been broken in one fell swoop, and it has been a hopeless death.

"Stop, who are you?" A group of passing falcons stopped Angelio. No one would pay attention to the women next to him.

"Sir, I am a businessman from Esende!" God Angelo was humble and quickly bent down to perform a businessman's salute,

"The merchant of Senden?" The captain of the Falcon Infantry froze for a moment, because of the pure Accent accent, plus the familiarity with the custom of Senden, Angelio had no effort. Naturally passed the questioning of the captain of the Falcon Infantry,

"Who are these women?"

The captain of the Falcon Infantry waved his hand to Angelio and glanced at the women behind Angelio, a bit dazed. Although he was wearing a sackcloth and his face was smeared with dark gray, the graceful figure was still uncoverable , Especially the orthopedics section of the Wang family female guards who exercise all the year round is quite good

"It's my daughter and her maids!" Angelio's face looked a little unnatural. He was afraid if the captain of the Falcon Infantry would ask in person. Immediately, he would reveal it and quickly said, "Too many people have died recently, there are corpses everywhere, and they are all terrified. So they dare not say anything!"

"Don't you dare to speak? Is that true?" The Falcon Infantry Captain's eyes swept and his eyebrows frowned slightly. He walked slowly and circled around Algeron Julia. The eyes are full of fierce light,

"It's terrible!"

Angelio didn't dare to stand where he was, and his heart was secretly crying. He knew where the flaws were, and his face and clothing could be put on makeup, but the arrogance that came out of his bones was too obvious for the woman Julia

"Your name!" The captain of the infantry stopped and looked at Aljunon Julia with her head down, and asked suddenly with a cold face, and the air suddenly became heavy.

"Damn!" Al Genenon Julia lowered her head and clenched her fists, swearing inwardly. Unexpectedly, an ordinary infantry captain of the Falcon Army would have such meticulous thoughts. At this moment, 1 even dare to be brave Speaking, the opening is Kyoto accent!

"Answer me, otherwise, I will order you to be arrested! The captain of the infantry raised his hand, and the dozens of falcons behind him quickly surrounded several people, and the sharp spear made Angelio's face change.

"Linsta, what is you doing here! Lord Lassati in front, but looking for you everywhere!" A young man in the uniform of the captain of the Falcon Squadron came over and shouted to the captain of the infantry

"It's Lord Asolon of the Guards!" Seeing this young man, the captain of the Falcon Infantry quickly turned around and smirked in a military salute.

"Okay, don't bother, do you suspect that these women are Gaulian Guards?" The guard officer of the Falcon Army called Asolon said half-jokingly

"How could that be possible, everyone knows that the Gaul Guards are men! It's just that I find it a bit strange, and I immediately went to the front." The Falcon Infantry Captain responded repeatedly and waved his hands panickedly at the surrounded soldiers. The soldier quickly withdrew, followed behind him, and moved towards the front.

"What time is it, and still take the woman to go around, I'm not afraid of death!"

Watching the Falcon Infantry Captain leave, Athoron waved impatiently at Angelio who was still stunned. "Now it's a bit messy. If it's not because my wife is also a Sund, I'm too lazy. It’s up to you! Be careful!"

"Yes, thank you!" Angelio was grateful. In fact, he was already scared with cold sweat, and left Algeron Julia and several royal housemaids quickly.

"It's finally done! Your majesty's mission..." On the wall of the southwestern capital that collapsed halfway down, looking at Angelo and his entourage, Asolon leaned on a fire beside him. On the burnt black pillar, a sweet leaf grass was taken out of the inner lining of the armor and thrown into his mouth to chew. He has been following since just now, the task is to protect Anrio and his party from the southwest capital safely,

The core of this mission is that Angelio must go to Gaul Kyoto, which is why the fat man asked Angelio to make suggestions. The venomous beauty of Algeron Julia is extremely meticulous, as long as she wants to get away from the southwestern capital of the siege of the army Bring Angelo, a real northwester, to the investigation, and Angelio can also become the most trusted person in Algeron Julia by virtue of this incident. Once he returns to Kyoto, he will surely be able to reach the core of Gaul’s high-level,

"Although we are enemies, we are also in awe to clean up their corpses." In the room, Hu Keqili pretended to look cautiously. "It is found that those who have suicide notes are carefully cleaned up, hoping that these guards Finally, there can be a trace of souls returning to their hometown~lightnovelpub.net~ so that their loved ones can rely on it. If Lord Feitan believes such a move is wrong, then I can only say that these soldiers died too worthless , Even their own country is not willing to admit their struggle!"

"Of course it doesn't mean that!" Feitan's mouth was bitter, his face darkened, and he bowed his head not to face Hu Keqili's gaze. Of course he couldn't say that the 10,000 Imperial Guards killed Southwest. This news has been They were all blocked by the empire. These guards were from the noble class of Gaul Kyoto. The pain for the nobles of Kyoto was much stronger than the hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops killed in other regions.

In particular, this time there were a large number of suicide notes of the Imperial Guard. The entire Gaul Kyoto has been messed up. The noble giants have blocked the gate of the Gaul Military Department and questioned the specific situation of the Southwest War.

The Gaul Military Department was already in a scorched position, and the aggressive attack of the northwestern side caused the Gaul military to send even the regional reserve team some time ago.

The battle damage of more than 300,000 troops has already prevented the Gaul Military Department from picking up. It is now happening. According to the news from the inner court, in view of the serious situation, the emperor's royal meeting was held early tomorrow. ,

Over Gaul Kyoto, storms are gathering (to be continued...)