Realm of Power

"Have you ever thought about it, the head of the family, that the southern mountainous area has suffered a great loss in strength due to this war, not to mention losing tens of thousands of southern elites. I am afraid that it will be impossible to continue to control the power of the Central and Asian courts. The southern mountainous area and the southwest Long Family will be fighting. There is no room for resolution anymore. Once these forces fall into the hands of the Long family, they will surely become even more powerful, and their revenge on the southern mountains will be even worse than that of the Central Asian Emperor."

The fat man's tone was solemn, his eyes flashed, and his tone was rare sincerity. This time he threatened to open the river to allow the Song fleet to enter. The main condition he proposed was that the Song family should take full control of the coastal port areas of Central and Bibia. Leave it to the empire. It's no wonder that even Song Que, who has reached a critical moment of life and death, looks embarrassed at this moment. It's really too involved.

Although the maritime trade between China and Libya lags behind, there are still many coastal port cities. The cities mentioned on the empire's list add up to seventeen or eighty. If the control of these cities is handed over to the empire at once, Even Song Que didn't dare to think about what the consequences would be. He was afraid that he would be drowned by the saliva of tens of millions of Chinese people.

With so many regions and cities, it is not just a matter of port control, but also port taxation. Although the Song family is guaranteed a profit share of three million a year,

Song Que was really scared when he looked at the agreement. His hands holding the agreement were shaking. However, thinking about the life and death of tens of thousands of southern mountain troops, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sighed, "I understand what your Majesty means. But this involves too much, and I believe your Majesty also knows that the Central and Asian courts are no longer what they used to be. The authority of the court has long been lost with the disappearance of the emperor. Even if we, the Song people, can use the name of the court If this continues, officials in these port areas will not comply."

"Really? It's already so serious!" The fat man blinked.

"It's absolutely true. We, the Song clan, have reached such a critical moment. How can we still tell lies!"

Song Que was already wailing, but secretly he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that His Majesty, the Military God of the Western Continent, did not know the internal situation in the Zhongbia court. In fact, how did he know that the internal situation in Zhongbia was unknown. Fatty knows very well what it is like now, because all this was originally caused by him, the mastermind behind the scenes. The information from the Biya court was almost always placed on his desk once a week. Those coastal areas did not obey the orders of the Central Committee of Biya very much, but they were definitely not to the point of complete disobedience. It was just that Song Que didn't dare to take on this responsibility, so he used the excuse "If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about."

The fat man's eyes flashed deeply, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, he raised his hand, picked up the agreement in front of Song Que's eyes, stuffed it firmly into his pocket, and stood up without waiting for Song Que on the other side to react. He stood up and gestured to Song Que, who was already stunned, and said in a solemn voice, "The head of the family came quietly this time. I am also in a hurry to rush back, otherwise once the Long family starts to attack across the board and the tens of thousands of troops find out that the family leader is not around, I am afraid that there will be chaos without a fight. I will not try to retain the family leader here. I wish here in advance that the family leader can lead everyone in the south. Fight your way out of the Long family's 300,000-strong army and return to the southern mountains as early as possible."

When Song Que saw the fat man about to leave, he was dumbfounded. He quickly stood up and said loudly, "Your Majesty Falcon has misunderstood. In fact, some ports are still under the management of the Central Asian Court."

"Just some ports?'

The fat man stopped, but he was actually sneering in his heart. The leader of the Song clan was indeed as he analyzed. He was not a courageous person, otherwise he would not have been suppressed in the southern mountains for decades and did not dare to face the Long family. Confrontation, this kind of person will never show any real sincerity unless he is pushed to a dead end.

"How can it be part of it? It is all the ports. Although the court is weak, it is still a court. Under orders, disobedience is treason!

Song Que quickly changed his words, turning one part into the whole. Under the suspicious gaze of the fat man, the leader of the Song clan almost patted his chest to assure himself. In fact, he was also wailing in his heart. When did he, the majestic leader of the Song clan, After having suffered such a humiliation, the so-called agreement naturally requires a lot of pulling and pulling, not to mention that among these conditions, if they can agree to half of the conditions, the Song people can already do it. However, he didn't expect that the Falcon Emperor would turn his back and feel that there would be no benefit. He immediately showed an attitude of leaving without giving up. This sudden change made the Song clan, who was thinking about all kinds of arguments in his head and preparing to bargain. The Lord suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. Who is he? Can this military god emperor know how to negotiate? How can he put forward conditions and ask the other party to accept them all?

"In that case, then this agreement..." The fat man raised the agreement in his hand,

"I sign!" Song Que almost gritted his teeth. It was as hard as carrying a huge mountain on his back. One man is a knife and the other is a fish. At this point, what's the use of continuing to struggle! Coming quietly to the Imperial Camp this time is already the last life-saving straw that the Song Clan can grasp. If the negotiation with the Imperial Emperor breaks down, the Song Clan will be in doom and gloom. At this time, only a fool will consider the victory. The interests of Yachaotang,

The Central and Asian court is now a puppet. If you bring in the entire southern mountainous area for a puppet, you are a real fool. And the emperor is right. These port areas are the current financial support of China and Libya. Once If the Long family controls the court, then these port areas will continuously transfer resources and wealth to the Long family. The more powerful the Long family is, the closer the Song family will be to extinction. There is still a choice at the moment of life and death.

Song Que asked the guard to hand him a pen, signed his name on the agreement, and stamped it with the family seal he carried with him.

"Okay, since the head of the family is so happy, I will order the direction of Guangmu to open the river. Within a day, the Song fleet can move north along the river!" The fat man said decisively, with a look of joy on his face. If this agreement is really signed, Down the road, its significance is no less than that the empire won a super battle in the Zhongbia region, because once the order comes from the Zhongbia court, it is equivalent to giving the empire the name to control these areas.

Even if the local forces in these areas will not obey the court, for the empire, they can always find a way to get the other party to submit. This is really commonplace for the empire that is used to infiltration, and the local forces can't ask for more. It's money, not to mention that in such troubled times, money is even more important. With money, these local forces can grow stronger and fight for success in these troubled times. One has to stand out, and for the empire, as long as it is a problem that money can solve, it is not a problem. The empire is most indispensable for money. As long as it can get through these local forces and has the name of the Central and Asian Courts, the empire can definitely Achieving a complete commercial monopoly in these ports will not only allow the empire to reap huge benefits, but also cut off the Kingdom of Aden's largest financial source!

"China-Biakaishan Agreement"

This important agreement, which had a profound impact on the history of Central and South-Bia, was hastily signed between the emperor of the empire and the head of the Song family.

After receiving the promise from the empire, Song Que immediately rushed back to his army's location without stopping. The Long Family's full-scale attack was imminent. If there was any further delay, no one would know how many people would die.

And the fast horse carrying the emperor's military order also rushed the emperor's order to Guangmu City, a large waterway city in the southwest and north. Mingyue, the eldest princess of China and Bibia, who had just settled in Guangmu for less than half a month, was preparing for a big fight. When I saw such a military order, my first feeling was that I had been cheated again! Opening up the northern rivers and allowing the already-forced Song army to advance northward would not be equivalent to a slap in the face of the Nanlong family! If it was the previous month, the Long family would have been in danger due to the fierce attack by the Song Mountain Army, and they would have endured the humiliation. But now, the famous general of the family, Long Po, has returned, bringing back 300,000 troops.

The military morale of the Long family was greatly shaken, and morale was at an all-time high. I heard that the generals of the Long family who had not asked for a fight all knelt in Long Po's military tent. Such an army full of revenge had already reached the point where the arrows were on the bow, and they had no choice but to fight. Once the Long family discovers that the Song fleet has gone north to the area controlled by the empire, it will not be crazy to come here.

Three hundred thousand troops! Even Princess Mingyue had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and her nerves were a bit thicker than ordinary people. She was still frightened by this order. Once the three hundred thousand Long family troops swooped in, a mere Guangmu would immediately become a fan. , not to mention that this is the area of ​​the Long family. The location is favorable and the people are on the Long family's side. How can we defend it? Princess Mingyue didn't even have any doubt that as long as there was an order from the Long family, she, the unlucky woman who had just been tricked by the emperor into Guangmu, would immediately be the result of five steps of blood splattering.

At the same time, the southwest river spread to a large lake in the empire. Six heavily armed Imperial Dragon Tooth battleships, which had just left the Imperial Navy dockyard two months ago, also raised their huge sails and sailed down the southwest river. The target was, Hiroki! Although the empire promised not to mobilize large forces to garrison Guangmu City, it did not say that the imperial navy warships could not garrison Guangmu City. A storm was coming.

Fifteen miles ahead of Longyingkou, large and small fires have already started.

Under the already darkened sky, black smoke rose into the sky, mixed with the smoke and dust from the battlefield, and shot straight into the sky! There are several wide trenches, and the edges of the trenches are spiked wooden stakes inserted diagonally. Under the pressing step by step of the Long family army, this is already the third line of six lines of defense built by the Song Mountain Army.

The rain falls on the earth below,

The densely packed Long Family Army crashed on the front line of the Song Mountain Army like a wave, swooping down one queue after another.

"Kill!" The deafening shouts of killing were like bursts of drum beats that shook the surroundings, and a hedging battle rolled into chaos. Everyone held bloody melee weapons in their hands. The two sides of the black crowd were about to attack each other in an instant. Battle lines colliding together It was stuffed to the brim, and all the weapons in front of him were staggered and rolled in. The severed limbs and residual arms of his companions were mixed with dirt and fluttered on his face. The smell of blood in his nose rushed straight to his mind. The cold-like spear quickly expanded in his pupils, and his body Just like this, it was solidified in front of the swarms of stabbing spears,

The defense line of the Song Mountain Army has been suppressed to the point of bending, and many troops have been defeated and collapsed from the front. The water-filled quagmire under their feet has turned red, and the dying people are still crying and struggling, not only because There were too many Long Family troops rushing towards them, and because these Long Family troops were really not afraid of death, they were All of them had blood-red eyes, and even if they were dead, it would be as if they had taken a bite of human flesh. They said that the mountain people in the south were arrogant and tough, but compared with the Long Family Army in front of them, it was completely reversed. These Long Family Army had already He does not regard himself as a human being, but as a beast. Even the mountain people in the south feel embarrassed when they see him.

Corpses piled up here quickly, blood continued to flow down the slope of the fight. The ground was muddy, and now it was wet and slippery. A leader of the southern mountains rolled back from the front, still shouting, "No, I can't hold on anymore. These Long family soldiers are simply not human!" A Song general in front of him waved his hand, and immediately a Song law enforcement team came forward to grab him and pressed him to the ground. A bubble of yellow mud was immediately stuffed into his mouth. The sound suddenly turned into a whimpering sound, and a cold light flashed. The head with dirty blood rolled in the mud.

"That's the owner of Linwu Village!...Ah" The other mountain leaders also saw this scene and shuddered immediately. The Song tribe has always been kind to the mountain people, otherwise they would not have won the support of the southern mountain people. But this time, at the critical moment of life and death, under the order of the Song army, anyone who fled without fighting, regardless of their identity, would end up like this, "Shoot stones! When!" A Song mountain soldier lay on the ground covered in blood. The armor was deformed and concave by the heavy weapons, and he was spitting blood. He was still cursing and shouting anxiously, and finally summoned a dense cascade of rolling stones. He was still smiling, but he was hit by a rolling stone and turned into blood. The nearby Long family soldiers were thrown to the ground, and the Long family's offensive momentum was finally frustrated.

On the side of the defense line was the river channel after the flood. The large ships of the Song family were like huge fortresses on the river channel. Huge slingshots were constantly ejected from the decks of these large ships and hit the Long family army's offensive line. In the chaos, a piece of muddy blood was rolled up, and the soldiers' flesh and blood rolled heavily on the ground.

It can be seen that if these large ships had not given them a fierce blow from the river channel, The Long family army was severely damaged, and the Song clan mountain army on the ground had already collapsed.

On the side of the warship, teams of Song clan archers shot arrows at the two sides fighting on the ground. Clusters of arrows came overwhelmingly, drawing gorgeous arcs in the sky, and then fiercely pierced into the bodies of the Long family army, piercing into the flesh, bringing up a puff of blood mist

"These warships again!" A depressed hum came from the mouth of Long Feisu, the commander of the third army of the Long family. The report from the previous unfavorable attack made the Long family general look grim, his thin cheeks as hard as a knife, and his sharp eyes fell on the big ships on the river, full of heat. It would be great if these big ships were all from my Long family8