Chapter 37 Gaul [1]

The messenger of Prince Ursula was sent away, and the city of Tamsalu still maintains its existing vitality and vitality, making people feel the power and vigor of it. In fact, this may be the most perfect time in the north for more than 3,000 years, because people find that their lives have reached such unreachable wealth three years later. Almost everyone in Tamsalu is involved in a struggle for interests between countries, and every moment of the conflict of interests is full of the interests of the vast majority of citizens in the whole public.

Whether it is human, material and financial resources, it is extremely streamlined and sharp. The motivation and wealth of creation are overwhelming to accept. It's really perfect. It would be great if such an era could last for a thousand years.

However, it seems that more people just feel that it is enough to enjoy the present. Those complex futures and pasts have nothing to do with them.

After my death, I don't care about the flood. The words of the senior king still seem to ring in my ears. How can Xiaomin's lackeys go to the future of the country that is basically a huge thing? The world is not in everyone's hands. As long as there is a piece of fragrant bread at the moment of evening, it is so soft that the teeth can't feel the strength, it is really a comfortable thing.

"Huh? It seems that our Grand Duchy of Norman is still attracting attention. Look, who is the idiot who came this time? Boss Ma laughed and took a worship post from the bodyguard's hand, with a few big words written on the beginning of the scroll: Your Excellency.

He is also quite a confident person, and I don't know which guy it is.

Seeing Ma Hu browsing the letterhead, the ministers sitting in the seat were not panicked. It seemed that this kind of worship was commonplace, but it was the first time to use letters in such a big way.

"Your Majesty, I don't know whose letter it is?" Some people couldn't stand the curiosity and finally asked. I asked about Saya. Bartland, now the Badland family, which is now demoralized, has no voice in Pieder City, and basically the vast majority of the great nobles have lost their territorial ownership. It can be said that in the whole Grand Duchy of Norman, there seems to be only one big landlord, that is, the Grand Duchy. This makes the nobles more or less unhappy, but at least now, Tiger, who has a strong army. House is invincible.

What's more, many guys have figured out a reality and want to kill Tiger by assassination. House, that's even more delusional.

Maybe it's only Catherine. At the level of Naal, people will vaguely feel uneasy. Yes, Tiger Zorro, the first killer in the north, is unwilling to take the list. There is no doubt that the damn first killer must have an unclear connection with the bastard who is browsing the letter in front of him.

Even... the tiger Zorro, even the bastard in front of him, doesn't know.

Actually, if there is no Tiger. The appearance of such an awesome man as House, maybe Kellin. The Norman Grand Duchy led by Nard may become a powerful country, but at least for now, this is a pile of stinky shit, because someone is against the sky, and she has become a cup.

Who said that? Life is like a coffee table full of cups.

"Guess who it is?" Ma Hu shook the writing paper in his hand, and now it is also an illiterate hat. Now Boss Ma doesn't need to be very ashamed to say that he can't read. The ministers around us are looking at each other in consters. How can we guess that we are not immortals?

"It's a Gauls." Mr. Ma sneered sarcastically and snorted, "It seems that some people think that they are very unhappy when we show off our power in the North Sea."

At this time, the Kingdom of Latvia was basically under the iron horse of the Grand Duchy of Norman. The two fronts of the east and west were completely overwhelming. After the surrender of the western front, it had appeared frequently.

The Kingdom of Latvian Army, known as the elite of 200,000, did not even resist for half a month, and threw away its armor to such a point, which was really humiliating. After paying nearly 1,500 casualties, the Grand Duchy of Normans defeated Latvia, and the remaining time was to consolidate the existing success.

In the Nyingkai City upstream of the Niamunas River, the Northern Legion of the Roma Empire has approached this generation, and the 11th Army, which goes deep into the front line, is stationed in Ningkai City. Across a big river, you can see the Northern Legion of the Roma Empire with banners covering the sun from afar. This is a strong group legion, a huge thing composed of three to four regular legions. Of course, without the supplies of Count White, these hundreds of thousands of troops could not be supported at all.

"Damn, it seems that the Roma move faster than we thought. Crossing 300 kilometers from Worland to the upper reaches of the Niamnas River really made them feel a little uncomfortable. Madaling turned his head and said to the adjutant, "Go on the order, station the camp, and immediately convey the situation here, saying that a large-scale Roman Empire Army has been found, and I hope that the combat department will send reinforcements again in case of accidents!"

The motor shrank his neck and looked at the front. He was a little worried about what happened to this Prado. Across the river, I'm afraid there is only one reason why the Roma do not launch an attack at this time, that is, they are not fully prepared, and they don't want to lose too much in the early fight. After all, it is a very dangerous thing to fight across the river.

There were two teams of scouts rushing out of Ningkai City and went to the base camp of the Southern Operations Department, Madonah, the central city of the Kingdom of Latvia.

By this time, the Ninth Army in Pokan had set out and marched along the swamp, and there was also a small-scale heavy infantry regiment of 5,000 people. This is a heavy infantry army purely based on the tauren warriors of the Tartu League. Although it is a small army, its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. In order to prevent sudden threats from being launched from the eastern part of Latvia. The Ninth Legion of Pokan is stationed west of the Earl White of the Roman Empire. There are more than 100 scouts sent out every day, and the reconnaissance is almost 24 hours a day, which is really well-intentioned.

After all, if the enemy facing the whole south is only the Kingdom of Latvia, it is not so tired. The reason why the land war is so cautious is that Boss Ma suspected from the beginning that it was possible that the Roma Empire would not ignore such a funny guy in the north again and again. Boss Ma's gambler behavior cannot be recognized by the Roma, so once he continues to gamble, he will have to suffer a little.

Unfortunately, Boss Ma doesn't like to suffer, so he prepared 60,000 to 70,000 people at the beginning, and these people have more or less participated in some battles.

Although they often fight against coastal pirates and even some thieves over the years, this does not make the recruits old. But some friction with the Latvian border guards naturally makes these damn bastards easy to do. After experiencing this series of battles, they have now become tough.

What's more, the veterans in those years were all fierce men, and some veterans worth training were drawn from the Estonian surrender troops. Such military combat effectiveness did not show the desire to fight at the beginning, but after a year, it has regained its original fierceness.

"Gaul? Does that guy Karampora still cove the fruit of our victory? He is such a stupid donkey." Sahili beside him sneered, "If I guess correctly, Karampola should have come to ask for guilt. After all, most of the interests of the Gallic King are on the Delmand Peninsula, where he was fiercely fished by the little Saxon in the first few months. Although there are many Latvian navies there, this time, it should be the scourge of the Gallic king.

Several people looked at each other and all smiled.

Little Saxon's desire to fight is very strong. Although the strength of the entire West Sea Fleet Group is comparable to that of the twelve legions on land, it is indeed a little easy to kill the naval strength in the surrounding areas. The luck of the king of Gaul is really not very good.

But it's only that this idiot has pressed most of his interests on Delmand, a place that can rarely be conquered from land. From the north, it is a deformed peninsula, and the link with the mainland is very narrow. If it is a strong attack, as long as a small number of troops are deployed there, it can easily cope with more than 20 times the enemy's attack, and it is very easy to defend.

It is because it is unlikely that someone will attack from the sea that a small number of warship military ports have been set up in the surrounding ports of Delmand.

But now it seems that this is really a very stupid thing. If the king of Gaul knew what would happen today, I'm afraid he would not have done it.

Little Saxon sent 20 large ships a week ago to transport the looted property. The gold and silver treasures were full of the cabin, which was definitely more than 100 million gold dinars than the value of materials. It was simply rich and a little scary. I doubted whether it was a pile of brass. However, the brass of the twenty ships is also extremely precious.

The unlucky Delmand took advantage of little Saxon in this way and achieved his reputation as a tsunami. It seems that it is not unreasonable to call Little Saxon a tsunami. At least his ability to rob is definitely at the level of tsunami.

Boss Ma has been cheated for several years, and he didn't get as much as he did at one time. Although this incident made Warhammer Saxon's eyelids twitch and couldn't speak for a long time. It must be a shame to put this kind of thing on a legend, but he is unwilling to evaluate this kind of thing. You know, it was his son who did this.

"Hum, this Karam Bora's appetite is quite big. With so many belongings, I really don't know what he is going to do." Boss Ma touched his chin and said evilly. When the people around heard it, their eyes lit up. Yes, the Gallic king, one of the seven crowns, has prepared so many belongings. What are you going to do?