Belief In The Kingdom of God

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A drop of rain gradually fell on the grass, bringing up a little dust that was originally flying in the air.

On the ground, knights are galloping around a big tent, starting their own performances.

And in another wasteland not far from here, a piece of corpse was on display, with broken weapons and armor gradually quieting here.

Here is the wreckage of a battlefield. It seems that the battle has been over for a while. There were some scavenging animals gnawing at the dead place around, making the scene desolate and cruel for a while.

Among them, there seemed to be some demonized beasts, which were also attracted by the incomparable **** aura on the battlefield.

An unpleasant stench remained on the ground for a long time, and it seemed to be washed away briefly by the rain.

On the road on the side of the battlefield, several teams of knights galloped past, surrounded by one of them.

When they entered the big camp, many knights stopped, and a handsome young man in luxurious clothes walked towards the middle big camp.

"Harlan, you are here." A deep voice came from within, with a very strong majesty.

Harlan looked forward. I saw in the big tent, a king with a crown on his head and a majestic face sitting on the throne, looking at him at this time.

He lowered his head and stroked his chest with his arm, and said, "Father, there is news from the north."

"When we calm down the central part and attack the southern region. In the north, the Principality of Ya Dixu also sent troops to the eastern region at the same time, and it is almost completely conquered."

Having said that, he paused, and said: "Moreover, because the distance is too far, this news is already four months ago."

"By now, I am afraid it has been completely captured."

"How fast!" In the front, listening to the young man's return, the king couldn't help but let out a sigh, which contained a deep sigh.

"From the beginning to now, it has only been less than five years." He sighed, but his thoughts couldn't help but turn aside.

For kings who aspire to imitate their ancestors and unify the world, of course they have concerns about the surrounding situation. Even if the Northern Territory is relatively remote and weak, it is still a large territory, and naturally it also has concerns.

As early as when Artis had just risen and established the Principality of Artisus, he began to have a strong interest in this newly-built country. But at that time, there was still a strong Principality of Yingdeli in the Northern Territory. Therefore, he is still optimistic about the rise of the Principality of Yadi, and believes that it can hinder the unification of the Northern Territory by the Principality of Yingdeli. Even during the decisive battle between the two countries, they secretly gave a lot of support, hoping that the Principality of Adi-Syria could hold on for more time and avoid the Northern Territory from being reunified as soon as possible.

However, the result of that decisive battle really surprised countless people.

When the two armies fought to the most stalemate, five thousand knights raided the rear camp, the Principality of England was defeated, and the king died on the spot. Really broke a big upset.

After that, the Yadi-Syrian Principality swept through at an astonishing speed, quickly unifying the Northern Territory, and the beginning of its rise.

At this time, with the entire Northern Territory, the Principality of Ya Dixu can be called the strongest nation under the royal court. Even Wang Ting had to face it, in order to avoid being enemies behind, he even sent waves of envoys to appease him.

After this, the process of sending troops to the Western Regions and then attacking the Eastern Regions, although not very exciting, was all stable, and quickly unified.

Now, after the other side has unified the three regions of East, West, and North, even if Wang Ting has now occupied the central and southern regions, looking back, he still can't suppress the other side.

After all, even if the strength of the Central and Southern Regions is stronger, compared with the strength of the other three regions, the final strength is actually not much different. Even if there are some gaps, they are still in the same order of magnitude.

However, thinking back to the rise of Attis along the way, and thinking about the other party's current age, the old king had to give a wry smile, sighing that the future is terrifying.

"But fortunately, I still have Harlan. Even if it can't reach the opponent's level, it's at least rare."

He looked at the respectful Harlan with his head still down in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

"Is the army ready?"

With the open big tent, he watched the knights gradually converging from the outside world, and then spoke.

Opposite, Harlan was taken aback for a moment: "Almost ready."

"However, Father, we have just suppressed the rebellion in various parts of the Southern Territory. At this time, will it be too soon to start the battle with the Principality of Yadi, which occupies the three territories in the North."

With hesitation on his face, he looked at the faintly tired father and king in front of him, and persuaded him: "Moreover, after so many years of war, our soldiers are exhausted, and the nobles generally have a war-weary mood. Cultivate for one or two years, and then try to attack."

"Innocent!"

However, this persuasion was severely reprimanded by the old king.

"In the current form, wouldn't they let you go if you didn't attack others?"

With a majestic expression on his face, he looked at Harlan in front of him: "As of now, in the whole world, only our two countries are left to compete. Therefore, it is the right thing to solve each other as soon as possible now."

Speaking of this, it seemed that he had just gotten a little excited. The old man coughed a few times, which immediately caused Harlan's tension in front of him.

"Father, please pay attention to your body." He knelt down on one knee, with concern on his face.

Seeing him like this, the king sighed softly, but his expression could not help but ease.

"I know what you want to say..."

After a while, the king's expression returned to calm, and he whispered softly: "We can take defenses in key positions, and then cultivate like this for a year or two, and then send troops northward. It is indeed safer."

"But in that case, the opportunity now is also lost."

He got up, walked in front of Harlan, and said: "At present, we have just laid down the Southern Territory and suppressed the resistance of the original major city-states. The soldiers are exhausted and it is indeed difficult. But the opponent is not much better."

"Except for the relatively safe Northern Territory, the Western Regions and Eastern Regions have been fought over the past few years, and have not received much comfort. It is said that there are still rebellions that have not been suppressed. Since the rise of the other side, the campaign has never stopped. The soldiers are also exhausted."

"So speaking, it is actually more appropriate now. With our Wang Ting's years of accumulation, before the opponent has time to turn the occupied three domains into strength, the price to be paid will be much smaller."

Hearing these words, before him, Harlan also nodded silently, expressing understanding.

"Of course, there is another reason." The king's voice came again, with a little solemnity.

"A while ago, the ancestors manifested in the temple, gave me an oracle, and asked me to march to the north immediately."

Suddenly, Harlan's eyes widened suddenly, lifted up, and looked at the old king with something incredible in his eyes.

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In the north, in the magnificent city of Adyxu, the voice of Adys echoed in it.

"Immediately let people go down and prepare, and fortify in the border, lest Wang Ting suddenly goes to war!"

In front of him, several generals should claim to be, and then proceed to prepare.

When they left, Patton came up with a worried expression, and Nadir followed by his side.

"Your Majesty, our army has been fighting for several years now. The newly occupied territories have not been stabilized, and the large amount of food stored before has been exhausted. We can only rely on this year's tax revenue. In this case, if we have to If the army is used, the pressure on the national treasury will be too great."

He looked at Attis standing in front of him and persuaded him.

But in response to his persuasion, Artis just shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not time to go south yet."

"The reason for this preparation is just to prevent Wang Ting's next possible offensive!"

Hearing this, Button let out a sigh of relief, and his original serious face couldn't help showing some relief.

It seems that a series of logistical problems caused by the long period of conscription and construction have really caused him a big problem.

After a while, when they were out of the palace, beside them, Bazel, who hadn't said a word, asked Nadir curiously: "Captain Nadir, do you think the royal court will go north this time? ?"

Hearing his question, everyone around couldn't help but was stunned, and then silently looked at Nadir, obviously also very concerned about this issue.

After all, by now, the fate of these people can be said to have been tied to the Principality of Ya Dixu. Therefore, it is natural to be very concerned about this issue.

However, for this question, Nadir frowned and said, "I don't know."

"At the moment, Wang Ting and us are very tired. But because of this, the war may start now, or it may be a year or two later, it is impossible to tell."

But when he said that, he thought of Attis again, and he couldn't help but said with some hesitation: "However, it seems that your Majesty is very sure that the Wang Ting will go to war this year. Therefore, it is more likely that the Wang Ting will go to war."

In this sentence, it shows the trust in Attis' judgment. After all, since the rise of Attis, many judgments made seldom go wrong. In addition, as a king, there will always be news channels that ordinary people don't know, so it is understandable to make this judgment.

Listening to his words, everyone around him nodded silently. At the same time, a wave of anticipation and anxiety in my heart slowly rose.

I look forward to it because this final battle will determine where the world belongs. As long as it wins, the Yadi-Syrian Empire will surely be able to unify the world and create another era.

But anxiety is nervous.

After all, that was the royal court, an empire created by the savior of the world in ancient times. It has never fallen for thousands of years and is awe-inspiring.

Although all the way to this, the newly-built Yadi-Syrian Principality is almost invincible. But in the face of this behemoth, everyone was still nervous and a little nervous.