Chapter 37 Empire Counterattack Conference
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36178, the year of the creation of the gods, May 17 of the summer of 1573.
A conference to deal with the Adams rebellion is being held in Saint-ducan.
There was a rapid footsteps in the long corridor, and the heavy door was pushed open.
"Your Majesty!" The waiter rushed into the dark palace room, and the chandeliers on the ceiling began to shake slightly, followed by countless candles, reflecting twisted faces.
"What's the matter? Can't you see that there is a big discussion here? An old man said that he was wearing a silk shirt, a spotless uniform, and on the dark blue double-breasted coat outside, the commemorative medals of the clergy showed his achievements, and the seven golden thread embroidered patterns on the cuffs were always reminding the people around him that he was the four masters of the Holy Empire. One of the bishops, the gullies on his face did not make him look old, but brought him experience and wisdom. His name is Rodaram
"Big, big, adult, yes, I'm sorry. Your Majesty! The big thing is not good. I just got the news. Just 7 days ago, Adams Province declared its independence. The people there no longer served the Holy Empire and also announced that they would no longer serve the God of Light. They sent troops to attack the nearby North County Province. It is estimated that there is now... Also, the East China Sea Province surrendered without a war and helped Adams, who helped the rebellion, ambushed the commander of Torres Saints, who rushed to support from Danbar Province. The 12th Holy Legion was completely destroyed!"
"Wang" A bishop present dropped the cup: "Bastard!" They are blaspheming and will be executed with an arson!" Another bishop also became furious. These bishops and archbishops dress very much alike, but there is only one embroidery pattern representing the cuffs, only six, and the blue of the outer coat is not so pure.
"Very good!" A very young man beside Archbishop Rodaram stood up without any wrinkles on his handsome face. His long golden hair floated softly behind his head. His kind expression seemed that he could surpass everything into heaven, but the breath of the superior, as well as the pure sky-blue double-breasted archbishop robe on his body, and the cuffs The seven golden lines were frightening. He continued to smile and said, "Well, the two bishops are indeed loyal ministers of the Holy Empire. Now that you have figured out the countermeasures, I now order you to leave now and go to Adams Province to arrest and burn those who blasphemed the gods. Don't let go. One!"
"Archbishop Meuse, yes, I'm sorry, I'm waiting for a loss of words." How dare the two bishops in cold sweat to talk nonsense again? They immediately withered like vegetable leaves.
"You two, leave this room, go to the priesthood, return the certificate of the bishop's priesthood, get a priest's identity certificate, and immediately go to the 9th Holy Legion to be launched to assist the commander of Rotabel Holy Legion." Sloc, another archbishop sitting opposite the Archbishop of the muus, said kindly. There is not a single hair on his bright skull, and his equally old face is full of wrinkles but expressionless, giving the impression that it is always so far away and lukewarm.
"Get out!" The last archbishop, who didn't speak, made a loud voice, which spread like a fire in the whole room. Except for a few people, all of them couldn't help shivering.
"Leon Barton, you still have a bad temper. You have been promoted from the commander of the legion to the bishop in charge of the military, and then stood out from the bishops and became the first archbishop of the legion in history. After so many years, can't you change your bad temper? Do you want people all over the world to know that you, the first bloody archbishop, are nicknamed Archbishop Killing?
"Hmm, Archbishop Rodlam, no matter how much I kill, I am the enemy! What about you?" Leon Barton looked at Rodalam contemptuously.
"Haha, interesting, interesting, I really like you more and more, Leon Barton!" The muuse laughed over and over again.
"Enough, how long will you be ashamed in front of Your Majesty?" Sloc scolded loudly.
"Let's say something useful. How to deal with this matter is the focus of discussion!" The old man with a golden embroidery pattern and a large romantic flower (national flower of the sacred empire) sitting on the main seat of the whole table, looking listlessly at the ring representing the glory of the Pope on his fingers. When he spoke, he always spoke gently and faintly, as if he had no character and thought. His eyebrows suddenly trembled, the eagle The same eyes brushed over all the people around and returned to the ring: "One by one, Rodaram, you say it first." As Pope, Dovilia 27 has the supreme right to speak.
Rodaram got up, pondered for a moment, and replied, "Your Majesty the Pope, you should first issue a crusade in the Pope's Office, establish the status of a traitor in the sacred law of the empire, and then strictly order the surrounding areas of the rebel province to be alert to bandits, and raise the security level of the surrounding areas to the second level. Military alert, strengthen the city walls to guard against death, and protect most areas that are stable and stable. Government decrees are issued in stable areas, clergy are strictly ordered to supervise the attitude of the people, and bishops are assigned to major provinces to supervise the implementation. clergy at all levels should lower their posture and stabilize the people.
The clerk was flying around and recorded these measures one by one. The Pope listened as if he was going to fall asleep. When Rodaram finished speaking and sat down, he said casually, "Leon Barton."
"Squeak!" With a harsh friction between the chair and the ground, Leon Barton got up, first raised his right hand like the Pope, greeted a standard legion, and replied loudly: "The 1st and 2nd Holy Legions are key corps. They can go anywhere to fight at any time. The starting rate of armaments is as high as 90%. The 3rd Army The regiment will be rotated to the Holy City to be responsible for defense. I will order the requisition of a large army through the provinces. If there is no accident, it will take 70 days for the regiment to advance to advance to the vicinity of Adams. At that time, the total strength will be 9,000 of the three Warcraft cavalry regiments, including the St. Roman cavalry regiment, 36,000 in 12 ordinary cavalry regiments, and 40,000 cavalry total 40,000. 5,000, divided into three cavalry regiments; 35 infantry regiments, 5,000 soldiers each, a total of 175,000 infantry, 7 infantry regiments, a total of 10 legion commanders and 50 regiment commanders rushed to the war zone. These are the most elite troops in the empire. Please agree to the removal of the army and elect the front-line command!"
"How much materials will these troops consume?" Without the Pope's name, Sloc, who is in charge of imperial finance, jumped up and shouted: "Nearly 220,000 people, before they go to Adams Province, they will drink the northwest wind to live. In case the decisive battle is delayed for a few more days, the empire will not need Adams to overthrow it!"
"Pay attention to your words, Archbishop!" Muse looked at Sloc with a smile and whispered coldly, "You can say that you have no money, but if you connect the empire with overthrow, I will have to arrange the prison room for the rest of your life!" After saying that, he looked at the Pope: "If Your Majesty needs another action, please let me know. I think the appearance fee of the divine punishment will definitely be cheaper than the 220,000 army!"
"I have decided to order the army to send and reduce 7 infantry corps to 4 and 3 cavalry corps to 2, but I ordered the addition of the 3rd Holy Corps to rotate the 7th Holy Corps to garrison in the holy city, and go to Adams Province within 2 months. The financial empire will support it, Slock! Meuse, use divine punishment to kill the main leader of Adams' rebellion and clear the obstacles for the army! Executively, do what Rodaram said! The command of the army should be handed over to the commander of Baoken. He has commanded the First Legion and has worked for Leon Barton for three years and has rich combat experience.
The four archbishops and all the bishops got up and answered loudly, "Your Majesty, please obey the divine order!"
"Order the 1st and 3rd Legions to disapse and join the 11th, 15th, 29th and 42nd Infantry Regiments and the 22nd Cavalry Regiment along the way to suppress Adams!" Leon Barton, the Archbishop of the Holy Empire, issued the highest order of the Pope's Hall, and the Adams scuffle entered an important stage of full-scale outbreak.