Give Me the Name of God

"Give me the name of God (

Manda called Chuyt, and Chuyt took out another letter. The content was exactly the same as the previous one, except that the letter was written in Sheertai's handwriting, and underneath it was Sheertai's seal.

Xie Ertai looked at the document, pretending to be calm and said: "Bad forgery, full of loopholes, you have never seen my real document!"

"Really?" Manda unfolded a letter. "This is your letter to the Marquis of Elmeng. Compare it yourself. Can you really see the flaw?"

Shelty knew very well that the other party's forged documents were almost seamless, but Manda must not be able to see his panic at this time.

"This clumsy document will not be of any use. I cannot give political and military affairs to my enemies. I cannot make such a stupid decision. You can't deceive my courtiers, let alone deceive me. family!"

Manda smiled and said: "If your general returns to Miaoyin City with me, your courtiers and family should not doubt me."

Shelty almost forgot one thing. His general had already returned to Manda. If Breton personally took Manda back to the City of Wonders, at least it would not arouse suspicion in a short time.

Xie Ertai still remained calm, with a contemptuous smile on his face: "In three days, you will be exposed, and you will be broken into pieces in Miaoyin City."

"Where to use it for three days, I only need one day," Manda smiled more heartily, "On the first day after arriving in Miaoyin City, I will gather your family and courtiers for dinner, and then kill them all. , Bury their bodies in your garden, and promise not to leak any wind."

Xieertai's smile disappeared, and his body was shaking.

Manda's tone was very calm, but Shelty heard heinous viciousness.

Does he really dare to do this?

Sheertai had been staring at Manda, and Manda also looked at Sheertai calmly.

Manda put the document in front of Shelty: "Why bother, why should such a tragedy be staged? I just want to do something for you in a fair way. Just copy this document and it will be fine. You are still the Duke, yours. Your family is still a nobleman, and you are all still alive in this world. Isn't this result perfect?"

Xie Ertai roared: "Call Al violently, did he make you do this?" Let him speak out in front of me, I will see if he has the courage! "

Manda said: "The Marquis of Elmeng is old and doesn't like to go out. If you really want to see him, I can call him, but you know, he won't be of any help to you when he comes. "

Seeing Manda's smile, Xie Ertai finally understood one thing.

Munchik is not controlled by Elmeng, on the contrary, Elmeng has become a puppet in his hands.

After a long silence, Xie Ertai lowered his head and said, "The seal is in my barracks."

Manda patted his forehead: "I almost forgot about this. Your soldiers are still in Grayfish Town. Please write another letter and let them go to Qixing Mountain with me as a guest."

Manda asked someone to bring paper and pen: "Of course, I don't like to force others. If they refuse to leave, I can let them stay in Greyfish Town forever."

At noon that day, Xie Ertai gave an order to let all the soldiers lay down their weapons and stationed in Qixing Mountain.

The so-called stationing is just a bit euphemistic.

The soldiers didn't see the Grand Duke all night. Some people know that the Grand Duke took two hundred people to chase Kreich Munchick. They have not returned until now, proving that there is a high probability that they have not caught up.

As for whether the Grand Duke is dead or alive, they are not very concerned, and they are not very resistant to such things as surrender.

What they need most now is food, the horses will soon be eaten up, and they will be hungry again.

Under Breton's call, the surrender went smoothly. Manda settled the group of soldiers on the left-wing Star Mountain and asked them to repair the wall.

Seeing this group of excellent fighters, the poet thought it was a waste.

Manda doesn't think so. These people will have to grind for a while before they can go to the battlefield, otherwise they will not have a sense of belonging to the Southwest.

As for Archduke Xieertai, he always wanted to see El Meng, who happened to be in Qixing Mountain, just to make the two reminisce about the past.

Manda took the handwritten documents of Grand Duke Shelty and a group of close associates, and embarked on the journey to the south.

On the way, Chuyt asked one thing: "My lord, why don't you just kill Xie Ertai? His arrogant appearance is really disgusting."

Manda sighed and said, "I want to kill him too, but this person is still useful."

"I can imitate all his documents, no one can see any flaws."

Manda shook his head and said: "There are some problems that cannot be solved by paperwork alone. He has to come out in person. After all, his identity is still the Grand Duke."

The lion woman looked disdainful: "Is the identity of a grand prince so important?"

"Identity is a part of strength, a very important part," Manda took a deep breath, "I am just an earl now, and many things have reached the upper limit, and I can't breathe."

The villages and towns along the way have recovered their vitality, and the residents have moved back. Although the evacuation was timely, there will inevitably be some losses. Sheltay’s army has destroyed many houses, and the crops in the fields that have not yet been headed have also been destroyed.

Manda has already issued an order. If the house is damaged, the lord of each village and town will pay half of the money to repair it. If the crop is damaged, the lord will supplement half of the grain. If the other materials are damaged, the residents will bear the responsibility.

When it was near Parrot City, the situation became a little serious.

The civilians in some villages were evacuated before they had time. Sheltay’s army robbed all of their property. Many civilians died at the hands of the enemy because of resistance.

The civilians whose food has been stolen will receive compensation and assistance from the lord to help them build houses and replant crops. Each household will be given 30 silver coins to ensure that they can survive the year.

All residents who died due to resistance, including fishermen who refused to provide Tong Kede with fishing boats, as long as they died due to resistance to the enemy, their families will be compensated by five gold coins.

Breton was puzzled by this: "In a war, it is the duty of the people to sacrifice everything for the lord. Why should we compensate?"

"Are you willing to sacrifice everything for the lord?" Manda asked rhetorically.

"I have sacrificed..." Breton replied awkwardly.

"Is the grand duke's son willing to sacrifice everything for his father?"

"If he knows, I think he might, might..."

"Is the Grand Duke willing to sacrifice everything for the king?"

Breton stopped speaking.

"Sacrifice this kind of thing, it's better to leave it to others~www.readwn.com~, right?" Manda sneered, "Everything is worthwhile, aside from value and sacrifice, it is Che Jierdan's business. ."

Breton surprised: "Who is Che Gildan?"

Manda smiled: "Che Jierdan is a self-righteous stupid, stupid stupid stupid, he thinks he has the unique wisdom of a big man, and sometimes I will borrow his words to say a word or two, but if someone uses him Talk to me endlessly, I will see once and fight once."

Walking out of the Crisp Rock Canyon, Manda and his entourage first came to Qingyan City, which is the industrial core in the southern zone. The city lord Dillaro saw the banner of General Breton and led his troops out of the city to greet him.

But it was unexpected that Breton was not the guest of honor, who turned out to be Craig Munchick.

He became the chief administrative officer of the Grand Duke, and during the time when the Grand Duke was away, he could exercise power on behalf of the Grand Duke.

How could this happen? Isn't Craig Munchick an enemy of the Archduke?

Dillaro hadn't figured out the reason for it, but found that the face of the chief administrative officer became more and more gloomy.

Ever since walking into Qingyan City, Manda has been sullen, as if dissatisfied with things.

"Why are the kilns in the city turned off?" Manda asked Delaro as the chief administrative officer.

Dellaro was taken aback, and quickly explained: "Our source of ore has been interrupted."

Iron ore is no longer available in the Southwest, and the kilns in Qingyan City have been out of flames for a long time.

"What's the reason!" Manda yelled, making Dellaro shiver with fright.

Why is this not a reason? There is no way to make iron without ore. Isn't this reason enough?

Dellaro did not dare to argue, but Manda's expression was even more fierce.

"Earl Dellaro, it seems that you are not suitable to continue to be the lord of the city!"