Realm of Power

"The other party is so eager to deal with you that they arranged the arrangement too hastily!" Fatty analyzed it carefully and said

"What does this mean?" Julius Ford was stunned for a moment.

"It's very simple." The fat man blinked his eyes and said slowly. "The other party first angered you and then called you back to Kyoto so eagerly because they knew that you would obey the order and return to Kyoto. They are politicians, and you are just a soldier. In terms of playing tricks, you are no match at all. On the battlefield, you can hack them to death, but in the court, that is not the territory of military commanders. It’s just that they are so eager that they forget that sometimes, as long as some small tricks are needed , can make all the painstaking arrangements come to nothing!

"Small means? You mean?" Julius Fort's eyes were full of confusion. As the fat man said, he is a soldier, not a politician.

"Find an excuse not to go to Kyoto!" The fat man smiled calmly. There have been too many such things in Chinese history where the king wants his ministers to die. All kinds of heroes will be killed if they find one at random. This guy can be so impressed that he is so impressed

"Aren't you sick? Then why don't you stay sick longer? Are you sicker?" The fat man shrugged his shoulders, looked at the sky in the distance and said, "Anyway, no one knows your specific situation. You have lost half of the northwest." , it is normal to have shortness of breath and attack the heart. First of all, you have to win sympathy. Anyone who sees a sick patient who is gasping for breath even when talking and unable to take a step will feel that this person is not far from death. No matter how nervous he is, enemy There will also be laxity, and then there will be procrastination. As long as you don't return to Beijing, the other side will have nothing to do with you. As the report says, your emperor is eager to use troops against Central Europe Barrow. You can afford it, your emperor. But we can't afford to delay it. It will take two months at most. When the war breaks out, even if this crisis is over, you will find an opportunity to quietly return to the Slavic area. You will be like a fish in the sea and a bird in the sky. What can the other party do to you? ?”

"Wonderful, why didn't I think of pretending to be sick to delay my return to Beijing?" Julius Fuburg's face flashed with excitement. Suddenly realized,

This method is good. Although it will damage your reputation, no one can guarantee that you will not get sick! When the fat man said this, Julius Fort felt that the dark clouds in front of his eyes had dispersed, and he touched his stubble with his hand. He rolled his eyes and said

"However, since I am pretending to be ill, I can't let anyone see through it. I need to be in an absolutely safe place. To be honest, I don't trust those local lords. I know the Algernon family. What they are best at is planting traitors. They He also has the responsibility of acting as the royal family’s eyes and ears, so There must be a traitor from the Alger family among my people, which is why I have delayed launching a general attack on Brandenburg. I can vaguely feel that there is a pair of dangerous eyes staring at my back, so you must! Be careful with those guys! The real enemy comes from behind!"

"It's no wonder, let me tell you, why did the attack happen like that on the first day!" The fat man curled his lips and said with great confidence, "If you trust me, just come to my place! I can guarantee that the other party's Not a single mosquito can enter Normandy!”

"Normandy? Julius Fort's eyes are hot. This is a good suggestion. If there is a safe place in the northwest, it must be your Normandy. It just so happens that the girl is there too. From now on, I will be the patient, from the northwest. I'll leave it to you!" He stretched out his hand and patted Fatty's shoulder heavily. It was so refreshing that Fatty was a little suspicious. Couldn't this guy have planned it in advance?

The next day, the fat man personally sent Julius Ford to a battleship called Dragon Tooth bound for Normandy. He boarded the battleship's side deck. The sailors stopped what they were doing and lined up neatly.

"Is this your country's naval battleship?"

Julius Ford's eyes glanced at Falcon's navy blue uniform, and he felt a sense of novelty. He suppressed his curiosity, held the ship's side deck with his hands, and looked left and right curiously, his eyes full of suspicion. Is this the Navy of the Falcon Kingdom that caused Atwood Sea City to suffer disaster? I can't tell. In terms of hull, such a warship is at most a small assault ship. In terms of combat power, except for the ram angle, there is not even a trebuchet on the deck. Could it be that half of Atwood Sea City was destroyed by such a warship? ?

"This is the Dragon Tooth Battleship of our navy, one of the battleships of our navy!"

The fat man explained calmly from behind. Of course he knew what the old fox was looking for. The Thunder God of the Dragon Tooth Fleet was in the gun warehouse on the lower level. When not in combat, it was blocked by baffles, and the deck could not be piled up at will. Otherwise, if the waves shake, the debris can kill the sailor. This is the result of many bloody lessons.

But in the eyes of an army general like Julius Fort, who is used to seeing heavy and large weapons, this extremely simple warship does not even have a single offensive weapon. It is simply inferior to the combat effectiveness of a merchant ship. At least a merchant ship still has the size. The advantage of the warship in front of him was that it had no other advantages except speed. After looking at it for a while, Julius Fort finally lost interest. He thought that the ship sent by the fat man was just a small fast warship. ,

"Bon voyage!" The fat man waved goodbye to Julius at the pier,

After sending Julius Forbourg away, the fat man immediately returned to his study in a hurry. He was rich! He took out the emblem ring of Julius Forbourg. The ring was black, and the emblem was a square seal with remnants of red paint on it. It seemed that it was indeed the seal Julius Forbourg often used. Thinking that this seal represented the authority of the Julius family in the northwest and the jurisdiction of more than a dozen regions, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little bit of irrepressible joy in his heart.

The military force was not a problem. It would take at most half a month to transfer the Southern Army of Sarand and the Second Southern Army of Nord. The control of the port on the coast of Oacha would allow the Falcon Empire to expand its control over the coast to the south. It is one third bigger.

More and more areas are exposed to the naval attack. The fat man has set his sights on the areas further south. Some weak areas can even be reached with intimidation, but what he lacks is the name.

Julius Foyle claimed to be sick, the northwest was without a master, and the rebellion in the central region caused chaos. Now with this ring, everything is ready.

The fat man picked up the pen from the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. However, before that, the orders that had been accumulated for several days should be issued. The consumption of 15,000 grassland cavalry is also very expensive.