Gaul Empire Kyoto

　　

　　 A warm golden chandelier in a spacious golden hall exudes a soft yellow light on the wall. In conjunction with the nobles who shined the entire hall in magnificent gold, dressed in gold, silver and black dresses, paired with each other,

　　

　　 In the beautiful music of the band in the corner of the hall, the crowd danced gracefully and gently, and the soft and soothing harp bagpipe sound was mixed with the sound of a small grand piano.

　　

The soft yellow flames shone all the nobles on the side of the banquet hall. Some nobles with wine glasses could interlace and casually talk about some interesting things about the war in the south of the empire. Most of the nobles’ clothing styles are serious. Characteristics of military uniform

　　

　　 "Everyone be quiet, please be quiet, please leave me a little time for Pesdalen"

　　

　　 A man in a white dress walked on the stage in front of the band and clapped his hands in the eyes of everyone

　　

The golden long sword and shield of the Imperial Guard hung on the right side of the fairy. The stances stood upright and straight. As the voice of the man sounded, the music in the banquet hall slowly dropped and the nobles dancing and stopped smiling. Looking at him,

　　

　　 ‘Pestalin’s every time I get to a critical moment, you come out and stir up! ‘An uncomfortable male voice from the crowd’ came out’. Don’t forget to compensate me when it’s gone! ‘

　　

　　 ‘It’s easy to say, it’s going to be over, a few will be able to participate in my private small party, of course, it would be better if there are a few noble and beautiful ladies to join.” Pesdarin blinked narrowly,

　　

　　 ‘you guy’ suddenly burst into a warm chuckle from the crowd,

　　

Pestalin took out a notice from his arms and smiled on his face. "Everyone should have heard the news. The empire has made great progress in the rebellion in the northwest region. The empire general Hassan Lampo hit the northwest rebels in one fell swoop. It’s a pity that the Vickey Falcon has 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 pity.” Pestalin’s voice stopped, his shoulders shrugged, and his arms spread open

　　

"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 trembling, 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

　　

　　 ‘Pestalin, just talk nonsense, if you really see the barbarian king, it’s probably you who will scare your urine pants on the spot! ‘Someone laughed and said aloud

　　

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

　　

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

　　

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

　　

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:'A few months ago, the 5th and 7th Infantry Regiment of the Imperial Guards left Kyoto to enter the northwest, my brother, Pest Bigell, the head of the 5th Infantry Regiment of the Imperial Guard, was fortunate to participate in this discussion. This is the letter from my brother. I ran without opening it immediately. I hope you can watch the letter with me. This glory of content should be felt by everyone together."

　　

"Very good, Master Psbigail is going to triumph? Then the others will come back." The nobles below started to commotion, and they sent a lot of them to the Northwest Guards. People in the circle,

　　

　　 "Northwest has already 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 true situation of the Northwest War? Do you want to know how the empire's sword punishes the arrogant and greedy Northwest people? ?"

　　

　　 ‘Happy to ‘young Kyoto aristocrats’ eyes shined, and they all raised their wine glasses ‘for the empire! ‘

　　

　　 ‘For the Empire! For glory! ‘Everyone shouted loudly and took a sip into the mouth. The rich scent of wine immediately filled the entire hall. The waiter and daughter hurried forward to add wine to the nobles in need

　　

　　 "All of you follow me!"

　　

Pesdarin headed towards the spacious balcony on the right side of the hall. Behind the crowd of other aristocratic officers and little sisters, they laughed and followed to gather on the 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 vine branches. Bi Guizhong is full of silky vitality. Pestalin sorted out the collar. All the nobles on the balcony were waiting for him to read it out loud.

　　

In the eyes of countless eyes, his fingers 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 one month. The army’s food was exhausted and his colleagues starved to death. There are countless wounded and sick, and 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, I will also disappear with it and become food in the stomach of others...

　　

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'this is! "Pestalin shook his hand holding the letter. It felt like he was holding a red soldering iron. The smiling expression suddenly solidified a faint **** smell. With the night breeze floating, he ate the corpse and became the belly of others. Medium food...Pestalin can no longer watch

　　

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

　　

A young nobleman who had a good relationship with Peslinda in the past hurried forward and helped Pesdarin in poor condition with one hand. His eyes inadvertently swept the letter in Pesdarin's hand. He was dumb, and the whole letter turned out to be Written by blood, the corner is still left with red and dried blood stains, the words cry blood, the suicide note, writing the suicide note with blood is the tradition of the Gallic warriors! There is no doubt that this letter is not a triumph, but a suicide note written in blood by Pez Bigell, the head of the 5th Infantry of the Guards!

　　

　　 "Did the southwestern war fail?" There was a sound of gratitude immediately below

　　

　　 "Oh my god, it's a blood book!" a sharp-eyed nobleman looked at the corner of the letter in Pesdalin's hand that was infested with blood and shouted in horror.

　　

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mouth.

　　

　　 "Master Hu Keqili, what do you want to do as you do?"

　　

　　 Fei Tanli, 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 shining through the window is a quiet scene of the autumn manor.

　　

　　 Seeing the Gaul liaison officer Fei Tanli, Hu Keqili turned back from the window and 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 is so neglecting this negotiation, do you want to sign an armistice agreement,

　　

"If I don't want to sign, I will leave immediately! The two armies opened up and fought again. It was clear that we were not defeated in this battle! If we were not concerned that this war had caused the displacement of millions of civilians, our family His Majesty felt compassionate, and he 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 stubborn car!"

　　

　　 "This!" Hearing Hu Keqili to go back, Feitanli's momentum was like a deflated ball. He said embarrassedly, "The military department has made great efforts 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’s Yuqian meeting to be able to decide. 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 suicide note of the Imperial Guard killed in the battle of the Southwest! It's easy to cause shocks throughout Kyoto! "

　　

　　 "The issuance of the suicide note is only to keep the tacit agreement between the soldiers"

　　

Hu Keqili smirked a bit, "Without any foreign aid and food, the Imperial Guard of your country stayed in the southwestern capital for a full month, and the last person did not surrender." 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!

　　

　　Fat people need the blood of tens of thousands of imperial guards to give an explanation to the suffering southwestern people,

　　

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 person. 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 character of Algeron Julia, he was deliberately forgotten by the fat man. There was no way. The fat man also expected the woman to return to Gaul Kyoto because the woman was 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 high-level officials will continue to flow back, and even at a critical moment, it will be the final word to reverse the situation.

　　

In this battle of the southwestern 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 the Kyoto accent Army, there is nothing to say about the little sister Aljunon Julia, which shows that the Falcon Army does not know the existence of little sister Aljunon Julia. Little sister Julia only needs to be disguised as a civilian in the city to be able to stand up. Leave the southwest capital!"

　　

　　Angrio said solemnly, "I am willing to follow the younger sister as a cover. A pure northwestern man should respond to the cross-examination and 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 she walked sparsely in the nearly ruined southwestern capital, in her There were only a few close-fitting waitresses in the same dress, and the older Angelo, who passed the whole team behind them, had controlled three-quarters of the urban area of ​​the Falcon Army

　　

A giant fireball dragging a black thick tail across the sky across the sky and smashed into the streets guarded by the Guards, rumbling, stones scattered with red fireworks, and the Gallo Guards holding an iron shield, Before such a violent sputtering, he was 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 death, they did not retreat. Since the Falcon Army took the initiative to attack Rasti, breaking the strategic deployment echoed by the Gauls in one fell swoop, it has been a hopeless death.

　　

　　 "Stop, what are you guys?" A group of passing falcons stopped Angelio, nobody would pay attention to the few women next to him,

　　

　　 "Master, I'm a businessman from Esende!" Angelio looked 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 Sonende, Angelio passed it naturally with little effort. Cross-examination by 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

　　

　　 "My daughter and her maids!" Angelio's face looked a little unnatural. He was afraid that if the captain of the Falcon Infantry went over and asked in person, he would immediately reveal the stuff 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, his eyebrows flicked slightly, he walked slowly, and circled around Algeron Julia, his eyes filled. With a sharp light,

　　

　　 "It's terrible!"

　　

　　Angrio stood still and dared not move, his heart was secretly groaning, he knew where the flaws were, his face and clothing could be makeup, but the arrogance that came out of his bones was too obvious in the woman Julia

　　

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

　　

"Damn!" Aljunon Julia lowered her head and clenched her fists, swearing inwardly. She didn't expect that an ordinary infantry captain of the Falcon Army would have such meticulous thoughts at this moment. Even if you are bold, you dare not speak , The opening is the 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. The sharp spear made Angelio's face change.

　　

　　"Linsta, what's going on here! Lord Lasati in front, but looking for you everywhere!" A young man in the uniform of the squadron of the Falcon squadron came and shouted to the cross-infantry captain

　　

"　　" is Lord Asolon of the Guards! "Seeing this young man, the captain of the Falcon Army 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 captain of the Falcon Infantry leave, Athoron waved impatiently at Angelio, who was still in a daze. "It's a little messy now. If it's not because my wife is also a Sund, I'm too lazy. Whatever you do! Be careful!"

　　

　　 "Yes, thank you!" Angelio had a look on his face. In fact, he was already frightened with a cold sweat, and took Algeron Julia and several royal family waitresses to leave quickly

　　

"It's finally completed! Your mission, His Majesty..." On the wall of the southwestern capital that collapsed halfway down, watching Angelo and his party go away. "A Soron leaned on the side and was roasted by the fire. On the darkened pillar, a sweet leaf grass was taken from 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 use this incident to become the most trusted person in Algeron Julia. Once he returns to Kyoto, he will certainly be able to reach the core of Gaul’s high-level ,

　　

"Although we are enemies, we are also in awe to clean up their bones" "In the room ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Hu Keqili pretended to look awkwardly." It is hoped that these imperial guards will finally return to their hometown with a trace of souls, so that their loved ones can rely on it. If Lord Feitan thinks 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, and his face was dark. He lowered his head and dared not face Hu Keqili's gaze. Of course, he could not say that the 10,000 Imperial Guards died in the southwest. This news has always been Blocked by the empire, these imperial guards were all 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 from the Imperial Guard. The entire Gaul Kyoto has been messed up. The nobles have blocked the gates of the Gaul Military Department and asked about 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. Now there is such a situation. According to the news from the inner court, in view of the importance of the situation, the emperor's royal meeting was held early tomorrow. ,

　　

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