Chapter 10 Everyone is very sincere [2]

In the city of Tamsalu, Riol. Ivanov was rubbing his chin, and the short fat man obviously found the New World. In today's Tamsalu City, the eyeliner of the Lasia royal family seems to be his biggest. Although the identity of the Slavic Empire has now been identified by Tiger. House knew, but Ivanov was very calm. The family valued him, and because Chikov's westbound became more and more unpredictable. These days, no one knows if anyone will suddenly break out because of a small person.

And I don't know how many of the Ivanov family members of the Ivanov family are important at this moment, and there seems to be a faint feeling of rising outburst. The Slavic family also began to become uneasy.

"Cickov?"

Riool. Ivanov muttered and frowned, like an old fox. His beard shook twice, which looked extremely funny, but he never left the inexplicable appearance. The fat body twisted for a moment, and finally changed to a more comfortable posture to think. Half of Ivanov's body was filled with chairs, and the hot tea next to him had been cold for a long time. He knows what kind of person Chikov is. This warrior who used to be the guard in front of the emperor's car. Although his reputation is not important among the people, the aristocratic circle knows what kind of person this fifteen-level soldier is.

In terms of bloodline, the family meeting of Lasia can make him attend, which is enough to confirm that his relationship with the royal family is extraordinary. In addition, he has made great achievements in saving five times. The whole empire should be grateful to this man for resisting three super-strong assassinations for His Majesty, and the other two, this man Eliminate the threat in the cradle in advance.

"Does the emperor value the change of Tamsalu so much? Or do the emperor and the parliament just think that the turmoil in Estonia is an opportunity? There are too many things to think about, Riol. Ivanov knocked on the head with a headache, then exhaled a long breath and gently patted the handle of the chair.

With a crack, it seemed that he thought of something, but he vaguely didn't hold it firmly, which made the short and fat housekeeper a little crazy. He said in his heart: Tiger. That guy House is really amazing.

He seemed to sigh something, and then closed his eyes without saying a word, as if he had fallen asleep.

The servants were cleaning the yard outside, and the whole yard was as quiet as if there were no smoke. If it hadn't been for the sometimes huge sycamore leaves falling from the sky and the broom in the servant's hand were still sweeping, I'm afraid I really thought this was an uninhabited courtyard.

"Ah... Is this a kind of temptation of His Majesty?"

Although the royal family of Lasia is aggressive and the people are extremely tough, it does not mean that this empire is a group of simple-minded and well-developed idiots. The struggle for power naturally makes the emperor and nobles happy. This kind of invisible battle is often more bloody and exciting than war.

The fun of politicians is probably in an artificially created invisible playground, playing with a large group of subjects who don't know whether they should be called sheep or not. This is the game.

No Ivan, no Lasia...

This is really a rebellious rebellious sentence.

Despite the outstanding achievements of the Ivanov family, it does not mean that they can replace the royal family of this country. Sometimes, when they think of this sentence, Ivanov's people are either proud or afraid, but no matter what, the Ivanov family is still the pride of Slavs.

"I can't care so much. The rise of Tamsalu City is really a great opportunity."

The fat man clenched his fist tightly and suddenly became serious. He was magically excited, as if he had decided something important, and his face was full of the will to struggle.

In Pai De City, outside the city, the three brigade arrays of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment are in front. A total of 1,500 people from the three brigades that have long been trained by Boss Ma will be stationed as peacekeeping troops left in Pai De City to maintain the public security and stability of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. As for the recruitment of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, it has been handed over to several detachments. Long. These brigade captains are all well-known and powerful people. Although they are not famous, they can always be famous.

In this restless Paide City, 1,500 people are obviously enough to maintain the balance of the city.

If there are too many people, there will be no safety, including the Batlang family. If the number is too small, then sometimes there is no chance to settle the riots.

Several captains looked extremely excited. Boss Ma personally tidied up their military uniforms, and no one was newly equipped with an excellent sword. This kind of style moved the little brothers very much, although in fact, Boss Ma was just an instinctive act, and he was the same for every soldier and his men.

"I hope that when I come to Peder City again in two months, you can give me a surprise, 1,500 people, expand it!"

Boss Ma looked at the three captains and laughed.

The three strong men smiled naively twice. Although these cunning and powerful guys used to be hated by everyone, now they have become the lackeys of Boss Ma. Naturally, they have died for the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. Most of the time, no one can tell what kind of relationship it is. But... Anyway, men don't have so many things about their mother-in-law. It's just a struggle.

That's all.

"Big boss."

The captains called Boss Ma.

"Huh? Anything else?"

Boss Ma, who turned around and was about to leave, paused for a moment. The cloak lifted it slightly and wrapped it tightly, as if he was afraid of catching a cold.

A captain rubbed his nose and said with a simple smile, "I heard that we are going to fight again?"

Boss Ma was stunned. He stared at the captain who asked the question and scolded, "Get out! Is this something you should inquire about? Son of a bitch, even if there is a war, there is no credit for you! Don't even think about it. Guard the City for me. It won't be long before someone will come to the City to make trouble. Do you know how to do it?

The rogue leader asked coldly with squinted eyes.

Those little brothers suddenly smiled, made a knife in the palm of their hands, and gently touched their necks to kill people.

"It's good to know!"

Speaking of it, Boss Ma left the city with the rest of the people with a serious face.

The horse boss riding a black horse looked back at the huge pai de City, sneered, and said to the left and right Sahili and Norton, "It was half a year ago that we met the lord of this city, and we were not even qualified to say hello!"

His horse whip pointed far away, indescribably arrogant and domineering, the sneer and contempt on his face, with the cold hum, the performance was incisively and vivid. Sahili laughed and said, "Will there be fewer such things in the future?"

Norton touched the handle of the tomahawk and axe, and then said, "The knife must be used frequently to be sharp, otherwise, it will rust."

These three bastards are such a headache!

Although this encounter with the Batlang family in Peder City was unexpected and rich, in any case, Boss Ma vaguely felt that his organization and group had something to ignore. It was not until he left that he found that he was missing an important arrangement.

From the beginning, there was no civilian or internal talent in the development of the entire Black Tiger Mercenary Corps. A lot of things are done by Boss Ma alone. At this moment, Ma Hu found that he was really overstretched.

Except for not being afraid of death in war, his men are not even literate. There are a lot of martial arts and illiterate people. What's more outrageous is that even he can only speak a sentence or two of the local dialect of Estonia. He can't even understand many words, let alone read them.

Boss Ma knows very well that if it goes on like this, it is not a problem. He must solve this problem.

He needs internal affairs talents.

Although the Kingdom of Estonia is a very small country in the north, Laft III is lucky anyway. He has a good prime minister. Left-handed Crocker is a rare talent. The taxation and urban management of the whole kingdom are well arranged in an orderly manner. Even since Croke became the left-ranker of Estonia, the whole kingdom has finally stopped declining for many years after tax. It not only rebounded, but also gives Raft III more money to think about how to calm down. Erval.

But now, it is impossible for Laft III to pact Narval, because of Tiger. With the support of the Slavs, House will obviously have more opportunities, although no one knew all this before.

Everyone knows the importance of the North, although in fact neither the Roma Empire nor the Slavic Empire were interested in this place like a gunpowder barrel.

No one likes a stable north, no matter which empire it is.

A strong and unified north is what the two empires do not want to see. Everyone knows the threat level of regional powers.

Therefore, the Pan-Scandinavian region has never been truly unified. Although there was a Northern United Kingdom in the past, it was separated by the conspiracy and tricks of the two empires for only a few decades, and then so many small duchy were born.

And the feud of many countries also appeared in this way.

Estonians and Narvals were originally of the same race, but more than 600 years ago, they were artificially divided into two ethnic groups, so the antagonism suddenly continued to the present and became the continuous fuse of the war between the two countries.

Although there is no major hatred between the two, no matter what, the war is definitely not stopped.

Especially now the Narvals** have reached the capital of the Kingdom of Estonia. The Kingdom of Estonia is facing the strongest crisis for more than a hundred years. If their countries fall into it, it is the danger of subjugation.

His Majesty Raft III's face changed greatly at this moment, and many troops were filled into the surrounding areas of the national capital, ready to fight to the death with the Narvar people.

But no one expected that His Majesty's action had become an extremely stupid act. The army of nearly 50,000 people to deal with the army of less than 30,000 people in Narval was indeed absolutely stable, especially in the wild. But no one thought that the Narwars did not intend to attack Tallinn at all.

It is said that Her Royal Highness Princess Catherine, who is first-class in wisdom, suggested to his father that the army should drive back into the west and kill the western supply line of the defensive battle against Tallinn by surprise. The burned grain and fodder were enough for 30,000 troops to eat in the first half of the year. When the news spread to the national capital, it was simply a bolt from the blue. No matter how stupid Laft III was, he also knew what the news would be like if it was known by the soldiers in the army. However, if not, can this be hidden?

How can the food in Tallinn alone meet the consumption of the garrison in the whole war?

People eat horses and chew, and there are hundreds of thousands of pounds of things a day. At this speed, the city of Tallinn will become an empty city in more than ten days.

Your Majesty is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but at this moment, even Lord Crocker is caught off guard and has no good idea to solve this problem.

Raft III does not have the courage to let the army fight to the death with the Narvars at this moment. It seems that the Kingdom of Estonia at this time has reached the crisis of subjugation. It's just that this crisis is really a little funny, and at the same time, I feel that the king is really a complete idiot.

On the morning of the Kingdom's court meeting, the autumn atmosphere was refreshing. His Majesty, who was supposed to be in good spirits, stared at the ministers of the court with red beards and red eyes. He wanted to get some good news in this early morning, but no matter which minister he saw, he bowed his head in shame.

Someone stood up, but unfortunately it was not good news. The forward army inspector of Pied City reported to His Majesty the King: "... Your Majesty, the rebellious Tiger of Tamsalu City. House, together with his evil men, has captured the city of Pieder, Saya. Lord Bart Lang, surrendered.

"What?"

The scepter in Laft III's hand suddenly loosened. If it was not held in time, the scepter would fall from his hand. Laft III's blood-red eyes really looked like a crazy bison at this moment.

"Tiger. House, this bitch--"

His Majesty roared without manner.

The dead silence of the dynasty, obviously, this is not good news at all. That Tiger. House, is it really so tough? The Batlang family has a strength of nearly 20,000 people. How can it be defeated by a small Tamsalu rogue leader? But the signature on the military newspaper really illustrates the problem.

Obviously, the kingdom paid the price for the group of mad dogs who underestimated Tamsalu. This kind of price is a little too heavy. The heavyness made Raft III a little unbearable. The ambition of these years has been wiped out in this short year. At this moment, Raft III can only hope that the country can be restored to the same as before.

If it hadn't been for him hesitating to let go of Tamsalu City, how could the Narvar people fight like this at this time, with no rules at all? If the war situation hadn't become rotten before and after, how could most of the troops be returned to the country? All this is nothing more than a mistake in one step and a loss in the whole game.

If you take care of this end, can you take care of the other end?

The enemy of the subjugated country at this time is not Tiger. House, but the Narval people.

The Narvals obviously got an excellent opportunity, Catherine. The wisdom of Her Royal Highness Princess Nar is really amazing. Their strategy of attacking the east and west has succeeded. Originally, it was a line of defense parallel to the capital of the kingdom, Tallinn, but now it is open like their own backyard. The Narvar people** have turned the whole western production area upside down. At least in the next year or two, Aisha The food in the Kingdom of Nia will definitely be tight, instead of squandering so much food as it is now.

Boss Ma also received the news from the spy. When he learned that the war had become such a bird, Boss Ma shouted in surprise, "Damn it, Raft III is too stupid. This kind of bird's order can be given. Is his brain gnawed by a pig? Or is the door panel clip too strong? Even if his old bird Phoenix really has 30,000 horses, I will let him attack the city and fight it. As long as 5,000 people, I can defend the whole city of Tallinn like a copper wall and an iron wall. It is impossible to knock it down without five or six years, and this is still under the premise of continuous food and fodder. In such a situation, let the troops in the defensive position return to the area of Tallinn City for defensive warfare. What the fuck is this?

"All right!" After reading some briefings, Boss Ma was even more angry. He shook the paper in his hand and said to Norton, "Norton, do you think it's the same as what the detective said? Alas, are those Estonian ministers related to the old bird Phoenix? Damn, a group of idiots can fight to Tallinn. Is it true that I'm fighting with Raft III to the death and solve the battle in an hour?

Norton glanced at the contents of the letter paper and said, "It's not that simple. The Narvals did not return to the army, but continued to go west. After taking three important grain-producing towns, they burned the remaining grain, and the teams that transported grain were all solved. Are the people of the church burning corpses now? It seems that the Narvals are very bold this time.

Norton's words are slightly sarcastic, which is naturally a contempt for the Narval. In the eyes of the Tauren, it is not easy for the weak Narval to have such courage.

Boss Ma asked doubtfully, "This is not like the personality of old Phoenix. He dares not do so. If he is really so bold, he will not give up the battle for Yogwa after eating in the Tamsalu area. Yes, that's right. He shouldn't be like this.

He rubbed his hands, thought about the question, and asked, "The matter of Phoenix's paving the way for his daughter is predictable and certain, but such a political purpose, as long as Raft III seeks peace in advance, the current situation is not just a political purpose. Yes. It seems that the Navar people's appetite is much more than that. Yes, they want Estonia to be very upset in the next few years, which doesn't seem to be the ambition that an old guy should have.

"Tiger, you mean... the princess of Narval seems to have a higher vision?" Sahili immediately asked the point of the question.

Boss Ma nodded and smiled, "Ha, it seems that this princess really has a good appetite! Well, it's very good..."