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"You mean to use my troops to fight Ropotia, and then your troops to pick peaches?" Old Yuan said with a sneer.

"As long as the Ropotia channel still exists, they will have a way to spread the news that your troops are mixed with mine. Geglut, you really underestimated the power of the Yondarim revolutionaries. The dissemination of the news this time is largely due to the fanning of these revolutionaries, which made the news spread so quickly throughout Yongdalim." Lao Yuan stood up and said with a step.

"Then kill, kill as many as they appear, and kill one as soon as they appear. Our saints have never had such people before, as long as we make up our minds, we can kill them no matter what." Geglut said coldly .

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult." Lao Yuan walked to the bed, looked at the rare cloudy sky outside and shook his head.

"People can be killed until they dare not make a sound, or even until no one dares to mention them. But thoughts are hard to get rid of, and there will always be a day when they come back. The Maro Empire destroyed more than a hundred people. Years ago, until now, the Eighteen Principalities in the West are still clamoring to rebuild Maro. What I want is a stable empire, not a country with turbulent undercurrents and extreme instability.” Old Yuan’s eyes revealed a decisive look. He turned to Gegroot and said.

"This rain cannot continue to fall. You have to find a way, even if you direct this element to the west or east, you must not let the central province continue to suffer." Old Yuan ordered the same request.

"Yes, although there are some troubles, I will try my best to do it." Geglut did not refute, and honestly agreed.

"The power of the revolutionaries is not small. You probably don't know it. They are very powerful in the Kingdom of Asekshan and the Empire of Ossus." He picked up a highlighted letter and said.

"Just a month ago, Asekshan's revolutionaries launched the assassination of King Asekshan. Although they still fell short, they still brought a great shock to the side."

236 The Future of the Principality

Yondalim's intelligence system is indeed not bad, they can always quickly send back to Yondalim after spying on important news from other countries.It's a pity that the news they got this time was not completely correct. It was not the so-called Asakshan revolutionaries who assassinated King Asekshan, but another force in Asekshan. Keshan realized the unification of the Maro Empire.

This faction really made King Asekshan love and hate, even if he wanted to suppress it, he was a little reluctant.To be honest, this faction was actually a new force supported by him alone, in order to unify Maro without overextending the military.It's a pity that although Unification supported him in launching the war and controlled part of the government's power for him, they always wanted to fight for power and govern themselves, just like the bourgeois faction in Yongdalim.

During the principality period, Grand Duke Aseksan had a very good relationship with Unification. At that time, Unification was very weak. It was not so much a political position as a 'club' of like-minded people.With the support of Grand Duke Aseksan, they gradually gained power and gained the support of some bourgeois factions in the Principality. From then on, they formally stood on a tripartite basis with the military and the Grand Duke.The grand duke's plan is very good. The rise of Unification is completely under his single-handed manipulation. At that time, these people can completely use these people to manipulate the situation of all parties to stabilize the principality.But it's a pity that Grand Duke Asekshan also forgot one thing, no one wants to be a puppet all the time, everyone wants to stand up.

Especially after the merger of the Principality of Asaikeshan and the Principality of Ovelia, the Grand Duke of Asaikeshan revealed his desire to become king and planned to become king.The already radical high-level leaders in Unified City are even more slanted. They may have originally thought of unifying the empire, but they have gradually changed their minds after tasting the sweetness of power.Unified with the eighteen principalities in the west, they can always hold on to their rights, and that is the most important thing.

There are more and more ideas, first tentatively implement the change of military uniforms, and support the uniformed soldiers to replace the yellow uniforms.After that, he asked the Grand Duke to suspend his claim to be king to ease the tense views of other forces.These remarks one after another seem very normal, but in fact they are all put forward for the purpose of unifying and continuing to control the power within the government.The Grand Duke can naturally see this, so he also began to acquiesce in the army's rejection of Unification, and firmly decided to become king.It was the tit-for-tat confrontation under this undercurrent that finally caused the assassination.

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In Virut City, the old capital of Ovelia, the shouts of mountains and tsunami were transmitted to the entire city on both sides of the central avenue.After 100 years, the two main parts of the Maro Empire, Aseksan and Ovelia, finally merged.This is the most powerful step towards the unification of the Maro Empire, and it is also regarded by many as the core of the return of peace to the Eighteen Principalities in the West.

"Long live the Grand Duke! Long live the Maro Empire!"

The people on the side of the road frantically waved their hands to the people on the avenue. These civilians, these Owellians only felt happy about all this.They don't understand the meaning of the merger, and they don't understand the use of these, they just know to wave their hands, anyway, those noble lords will send them bread in a while to show the 'unity of the kingdom'!This is enough, what kind of grand duke or empire, how can a piece of bread really mobilize them to work so hard?

First the Asekchan generals on horseback stepped forward, followed by the gorgeous carriages.The national flag of Asekchan was fluttering on the top of the carriage, fluttering in the wind, announcing to the people that the land had returned to Asekchan and had changed hands.There are quite a few conscious people who are still trying to find the flag of Ovelia among the carriages, wanting to see the flag of their own country.It is a pity that the flag of the Principality of Ovelia has long since disappeared among the upper echelons of the two countries.

"The Grand Duke of Owellia is really weak, so he agreed to all our requests. If you want me to say, if I were the general of the Principality of Owellia, I would definitely not be able to, and I would definitely not want the Principality to be handed over to others."

In a carriage, Admiral Wallis, the deputy chief of staff of the Asek Shang Army Staff, was smoking high-grade cigarettes brought from Yongdalim, and said to Major General Adam next to him.

"They don't have the guts either. The Principality of Ovelia has just ended the civil strife in the palace, and even the army has been damaged in the internal strife. I don't think they dare to resist us." Major General Adam also pulled out his hand. A cigarette said disdainfully.

"Have you received any inside information? What the Grand Duke meant, about enfeoffment." Admiral Wallis suddenly said to Adam mysteriously.

"There is such news. My father said that the Grand Duke probably won't confer too many titles for us. Only a few generals are qualified for this. He has such a plan. He intends to take the land of Ovelia, Give it to his brothers." Adam nodded and replied.

"What nonsense, Ovelia is such a big territory, he didn't give it to us soldiers who conquered the world, but let those guys who picked peaches in the autumn wind get the big heads. The Grand Duke is also getting confused, starting from the use of the unified scorpion , the Grand Duke obviously doesn’t trust us.” Admiral Wallis said with a sigh.

"You don't seem to be ready?" Adam said with a smile.

"Preparation? Yes, but I didn't expect the Grand Duke to take action so quickly." Wallis said as he stubbed out a cigarette.

"Our guess is that after unifying the four duchies of Ovelia, Ropotia, Tao Zhi, and Faruber, the Grand Duke will probably try to balance the power and start to weaken the strength of the soldiers. But I really didn't expect that the Grand Duke would actually I am so anxious, I am starting to make plans now. The Principality of Faruber in the south is not a good person. If they plan to send troops to attack, the Principality will be in a hard fight. At that time, does he have to rely on those guys who can only talk about it? Is the Principality of Farub at war?" Admiral Wallis said.

"The grand duke's mind is hard to guess. Even our right minister still supports us. With him, the grand duke should not go too far." Yake also said as he snuffed out the cigarette.

"Last night, the unified people sent someone to win me over."

Wallis lowered his voice and said to Yake, who was stopped by Wallis when Yake was about to say something, and stopped with hiss.Wallis just smiled meaningfully and said nothing more.

"Also beware of those revolutionaries," Wallis said, taking out another cigarette.

"The situation in Yongdalim is chaotic, and it seems that our side has been 'infected'. According to the police, a group of revolutionary groups centered on learned people has recently appeared in the principality. Be careful, they are It is very violent, and it is very likely to cause bad things. The Grand Duke does not want a separatist regime like the Central South government to appear in the principality." Admiral Wallis said to Yake.

"The issue of revolutionaries needs to be thoroughly investigated. I am going to preside over the investigation and conduct a large-scale investigation of the lawbreakers in the principality. Those who should be exiled should be hanged. You probably know less than me. After receiving the news, some revolutionaries are actually preparing to support Ropotia and provide them with information and food. Can you believe it?" Major General Yake also pointed forward and said to General Wallis.

"This group of damned revolutionaries is a group of guys who have no country and nation in their eyes. They don't know the rise of the nation and the future of the country at all, and they don't know how important the unity of the Maro Empire is! They only have other people in their eyes. Workers and peasants call each other brothers and comrades, and have no heart of loyalty to the Grand Duke. Huh, I want to see what the Zhongnan government can do! I want to see, relying on workers and peasants, whether he can break through Famous!" Admiral Wallis said with a cold snort.

"Revolutionaries are just a group of clowns, a group of things without a country and a nation, and they can't go far. In my opinion, Sun Boyang, the creator of their theory, is only half a book bag. But whoever is a smart and talented scholar, how can he Would you make such an absurd and ridiculous statement?" Major General Yake spread his hands and said.

"By the way, the issue of food..."

Admiral Wallis was about to say something, when suddenly there was an explosion outside.Immediately afterwards, a powerful air wave knocked his carriage to the ground, causing the two people in the carriage to fall into a coma.The situation outside was not so good at this time. Among the crowd of onlookers, a guy in a black robe suddenly broke out of the crowd and waved his magic wand towards the carriage, releasing a fireball to attack the Grand Duke's parade team.This kind of sudden attack instantly turned the happy and harmonious situation into horror, and everyone was running wildly to avoid disaster.A smart person knows that if he stays where he is at this time, even if he is really innocent, if he is caught by the police, he will not escape torture.

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"This farewell will probably be forever. Teacher, I am grateful for your teaching."

Outside Guangming City, Ticheren was gathering with several other young people to bid farewell to the young people who were about to leave.Since the establishment of the Southern Union, people with lofty ideals from all over the world have passed through the dangerous Ropotia war zone and marched here wave after wave, learning the ideas of democracy and republic.Ticheren couldn't remember how many foreign youths he had bid farewell to, and the young man in front of him was one of them, and a student he valued very much.In terms of his learning and comprehension, he is definitely not inferior to many students in the southeast province, and he can be said to be among the best among the students.

"Back to Asaikeshan, we must spread the idea of ​​a democratic republic. I believe in you, and you will definitely be able to turn Asaikeshan into a republic." Ticheren smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder to encourage him.

"I will never forget the teacher's teaching." The young man nodded solemnly, hugged Ticheren before stepping into the carriage.Go to the distance.

"Tell me, can this 'junior brother' make a name for himself?" A young man asked Weiss beside him.

"You are full of energy and blood, and you have the heart to change the hardships of people's lives." Weiss said after a moment of silence.

"But say, what would he do in Asekchan..."

The young man finished his work in the carriage, and took out a letter from his bag to unfold it.It was a letter from the organization that sponsored him to study abroad, and it was they who invited him to return to China to build Asekchan.The name of the organization is already well-known in Asaikeshan, and it is not the Xiaoyan faction when the youth came.In order to win over the bottom and further expand the rights, Unification urgently needs an Asekshan who understands democracy and republic to combine these Yongdalim thoughts with Unification's theory of bundled sticks for his own use.

The 'Revolution' of the Duchy of 237

"Yondalim's revolution was carried out under extremely severe conditions. There is no big difference compared to my Principality of Asekshan."

The young man held a wine glass in his hand and said to the people in front of him at the reception. He was wearing a popular suit from Yongdalim, and he said to the people in high spirits.

"According to your idea, how should my revolution in Asekshan be carried out?" A middle-aged man with a short beard sitting in front of him asked the young man in a neat military uniform.

"I have studied the theory of revolution for nearly half a year from Mr. Ticheren, a famous master in Yondalim. The so-called Yondalim revolution is nothing more than a few items. The liberation of the nation, the revolution of the class, and the propaganda of the people are nothing more. .” The young man put down his wine glass and said to those big shots.

This is the reception of Unification. In addition to the members of Unification, there are some officers and generals who can come here today.The shock of Yongdalim has been going on for several years and they are eager to know what Yongdalim is thinking.

"Can you elaborate on it?" An old man with a white beard stood up on crutches and asked the young man.

"No hurry, please wait for me to say something first." The young man waved his hands and smiled, then scanned the people in front of him and said.

"It's been half a year since I left Asaikeshan. Before half a year ago, Asaikeshan wanted to follow the example of Yundalim in opening factories, innovating new innovations, and reorganizing the government. But I was invited back by your invitation after half a year. But what did you see?" the young man said disdainfully.

"It's been half a year since I participated in the Yongdalim Revolution, and I'm really surprised and unbelievable when I return to the principality and set foot on the country." The young man glanced at the leaders of the unified group and said.

"Before Asekchan and I left, you didn't make any progress. You only know how to fight and unify Marlowe. But you ignored the voice below. Don't you see how much bread has risen? Don't you see that many farmers have paid Can't pay the tax?" The young man said with a step.

"We understand what you said. I want you to come back because I hope you can make suggestions for Asekshan's future, not to let you come back to complain." A unified big man stood up and said.

"You big men, you have been separated from too many things and don't know the voices of suffering at the bottom. The contradiction between peasants and nobles has become increasingly acute, and the corrupt government has not made any progress, and is completely controlled by natural nobles and generals. I think , without the need for outsiders to do anything, the national soul of our Maro Empire will be destroyed by itself!" The young man suddenly said loudly.

"I don't know, what kind of opinion do you have?" The middle-aged man in military uniform asked modestly.

"The so-called national liberation, we should do the same." The young man said proudly with his hands behind his back as if he had received great praise.

"That won't work, we absolutely can't do that!" A uniformed leader stood up in a suit and waved impatiently.

"Quiet! Listen to him!" The middle-aged man in black military uniform scolded the leader with a serious face.

"I obey..." The leader could only bow his head, sat back on the chair and stopped speaking.

"The liberation of the nation is just like in the literal sense. Our neighbor Ropotia, and even other principalities, are nothing more than my Maro race, and all of them are the old people of our empire. We Asekchan have become prosperous again, so the nation Liberation is imminent." The young man continued to walk.

"Ropotia is too weak to liberate himself. He faces attack from three sides, and he may be invaded by the Ossus Empire and Yondalim at any time, or attacked by other duchies. Therefore, Asekshan must defend Luobo Fight for the liberation of the Maro nation in Tia." The young man said while propping up on the podium with one fist and the other.

"Okay, this is just a good excuse for our offensive plan in Roportia." The people below applauded, and an official applauded the people beside him.

"Well said! It is to liberate Ropotia!" The official shouted again, as if encouraging.

"Secondly, the revolution of the ranks. I, Asek, is still located in the center of the north, and the total area of ​​the country is only 20 square kilometers. Even after merging with the Principality of Oville, it is only 35 kilometers. If you compare it with the Ossus Empire , it is like comparing the size of a dwarf to a giant dragon. The land area is not even as large as a northern province of the Ossus Empire." The young man glanced at the middle-aged man in military uniform, and continued after receiving encouraging eyes.

"As for the kingdom of Yongdalim, no, it should be called a republic now. If their wealth is compared with that of Asaixan, it is like comparing candles with Dipolo. The income of our principality is probably not as high as that of their southeastern province. Save more wealth." The young man said.

"Yong Dalim is rich, but their nobles are greedy and extravagant." The old man with white beard said to the people beside him with a smile.

"Yondalim is the richest man in the north, and Ossus is the big landlord in the north. Even if we unify Maro in the future, we will never be as rich as the two sides in terms of wealth and size of the empire. Why was the empire defeated a hundred years ago? Isn’t it true? We are now in the same position as farmers, we want to overthrow Ossus and Yondalim, and fight for the wealth and land we should have! Just like what the farmers in Yondalim did!” the youth continued He clenched his fist and said loudly.

"Yes! Take back the wealth and land! We can't let them continue to oppress us!" A guy who looked like a businessman also stood up and clenched his fists with both hands, gnashing his teeth.

"We should beat them to death and maim them, and make them bow their heads and surrender." An old military officer also suggested.

"Finally, it's the so-called propaganda of the people." The young man saw that the people present supported him very much, and he was more and more grasping the chance of victory. He said arrogantly as if he was giving an order.

"Whether it is Leszek in the south-central part of Yongdalim or Demerkot in the southeast, they both advocate the mobilization of migrant workers and use them as the cornerstone, and they have also opened new schools to encourage the children of migrant workers to go to school. You can even become an official with this!" The young man patted the podium and said.

"Is...isn't it a bit early?" Some uniformed members said hesitantly.

"Is there a way that doesn't involve the government?" The middle-aged man in military uniform asked again.

"Yes, my national situation in Asekshang is different from that of Yongdalim. There are a large number of nobles in the government, which cannot be shaken. But there is a place that can give the bottom a room for improvement." The young man said with a smile.

"Army. I, Asek, should encourage peasants and workers to actively join the army and be ready to serve the Principality at all times. They are workers and peasants in their spare time, but they should be ready to obey the instructions of the Military Staff Department and the Grand Duke at any time. The state gives priority to the army, so that ..." The young man paused and finally said.

"Establish, Militia."

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"Comrade Sumarokov."

The soft shout woke up Sumarokov's rare sleep. He stood up with difficulty while supporting his head, and looked around.It was already a month ago that he took people away from Wangcheng, and a total of [-] comrades Leszek, who had been won from various ministries, were following him to the south, towards the Central South of their dreams.

"What's the matter? Coxi?" Sumarokov patted his head to force himself to wake up, and devoted himself to 'work'.The journey after leaving Wangcheng was not smooth, and there were troubles and sudden night raids everywhere along the way.Although the brave man didn't have the guts to attack him publicly, the offensive in private can be said to be menacing.Half of the night in a month is spent fighting with the raiding enemy army. One thousand will come today, three thousand will come tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be besieged by a sea of ​​people.These troops have no designation or name, and even if Sumarokov asked nearby officials, the answer he got was bandits.Bandits, bandits have so many cavalry?

The most terrible thing is that many members of the Great Knights also participated in the battle. Those elite cavalry repeatedly dragged Sumarokov to fight him to the death, causing those comrades to lose his biggest helping hand and fell into a bitter battle.Today, there are less than 800 of the more than 400 Leszek fighters in the past.

"We're in the southern part of the Western Region," Cosey said softly.

Today was a rare night without being raided, and Sumarokov, who was responsible for fighting and leading, couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take a short break.Originally, Cauchy didn't want to call Sumarokov up, but considering the future itinerary, he still had to call Sumarokov to discuss the method.

As if cooperating with Cauchy, a lightning strike struck from the sky, illuminating the empty field.Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling muffled thunder, resounding in all directions.Sumarokov released some ice elements in the air to sense the changes in the weather, and immediately sighed with a headache.It's going to rain soon, and they've already reached a flood-prone area. No wonder there's no pursuer to organize a surprise attack tonight... In this open field, it's easy to get caught in the rain.

"I ordered everyone to move to the forest in the south. It's going to rain soon, so we can't stay here any longer." Sumarokov said to Coxi.

"Yes." Coxi saluted and turned to leave.

"Comrade Sumarokov." Yegor walked over and said wearing a blindfold, a long sword at his waist and armor.

"Comrade 'Mithril' is back." Yegor said calmly.

"Come back so early, it won't be good news." Sumarokov and Yegor said as they walked forward.

"How many comrades can fight? How many comrades can continue to advance to Central South?" Sumarokov asked Yegor.

"There are 320 comrades who can still fight, and 40 comrades who are injured." Yegor replied after a moment of silence.

"As for why there are so few wounded comrades, you should understand."

238 Moved to the Southwest

Sumarokov was silent, of course he understood why there were so few wounded comrades.It's not because the command is good, nor is it because the enemy army is bad, and it's not because there are priests in their army.The reason why there are very few injured comrades in the team is actually clear to everyone, but they are still unwilling to face and mention it.Because with Dipolo disappearing into the sky, they are likely to become the next such comrades.

I don't know how many wounded comrades resolutely chose to break the rear in order to cover the troops to break through. They attacked the enemy with long swords or crossbows, and tried their best to cover the retreat.The comrades in charge of covering the retreat didn't even have firecrackers, because firecrackers are rarer and must be reserved for comrades who are still healthy to make plans for the future.

Sumarokov’s trouser pockets contained countless tokens left to him by his comrades when he decided to end his career. Whenever he was quiet or had a rare rest, he would always take out those small objects one by one. Check it out.Every time at this time, Sumarokov felt a surge of sadness in his heart. The life and death of his comrades who had seen in the movies happened before his eyes.Those performances that used to look so exaggerated are so real in the eyes of Sumarokov now, and even some emotional performances are not enough.

He remembered an old movie he had seen, "Xia Boyang", or "Chapayev".Recalling the scene when Xia Boyang's troops were attacked by the enemy, and thinking about it now, he had no choice but to quietly wipe away two tears in a place where no one was around, and then rejoin the battle.

"What's the use of being a hero in one body?" Sumarokov seemed to be asking himself, or Yegor.

"You can't release the forbidden spell. All the comrades in our army voted for it. You don't have to worry about it. In many battles, your magic has already provided great help to your comrades." Ye Ge Er said softly.

"Sumarokov."

A crisp female voice came from the front, and Sumarokov regained his energy and regained his bravery.He is also a brave man and is the backbone of everyone now.He is going to meet other comrades soon, so he can't show too much weakness, and must lead everyone to Zhongnan with tenacity.

"Mithril, how is the situation in the east?" Sumarokov said seriously.

"A lot of troops are uncertain, but there is at least one legion."

The woman called Mithril was wearing a long silver dress and sandals of Earth Greek style, with a pair of silver-white horns growing on her head.In terms of its appearance and temperament, Sumarokov has always felt that Mithril is like Helen, a famous character in Greek stories, belonging to Greek beauty.In human form, she has a slender body and a natural arrogance.I don't know if it's the unique character of the silver dragon, or if all dragons are like this?

But in the past, every time Mithril heard Sumarokov tell her Greek mythology, she would always yell that she was not Helen, she should be someone like Venus.So Sumarokov rarely compares Mithril to Helen.Mithril has provided Sumarokov with a lot of help during these days, not only in combat, but also in other important areas.

Mithril has transformed into a human form many times these days to bandage and try to heal the wounds of other comrades. She also often goes back and forth between the city and the army, mixed into the city in human form and found enough medicine and food, and then turned into a silver dragon The form brings it back.Because of Mithril's temperament and appearance, it was difficult for the merchants in the city to associate her with the peasant bandits.They are often fascinated by Mithril's appearance, and then honestly sort out the medicinal materials and food, and are directly taken away by Mithril's very convenient one-pot.

"Centralized? Or decentralized?" Sumarokov asked again.

"There's no need to disperse them, because the city over there is under martial law." Mithril shook his head and said.

"I was also injured by the great knight." Mithril raised his arm again and showed Sumarokov a scratch on his white arm.

"Thank you for your hard work." Sumarokov didn't say anything else, just touched Mithril's silver hair and said.