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: One thousand three hundred thirty-seven temples (1)

"Your Majesty!" Southern Governor Statunko stepped onto the deck of the battleship, stopped and bent over to salute the fat man in the distance, and dozens of generals of the Southern Army also kneeled on one knee behind the fat man. Hands on the right chest,

  

In a uniform voice that belongs to a soldier, he said, "The 47,000 generals of the Southern Army greeted your majesty and returned home!" The voice rumbling through the deck, "You guys, how come these ceremonies are coming!" The fat man couldn't help laughing. Turned around, his eyes swept like electricity, and raised his hands to the crowd, so that everyone could stand up and speak. "Don't misunderstand, this is the voice of all southern army generals, there is no meaning of flattery!" Statunko The expression stood straight and said, the general of the Southern Army behind him stood up, his eyes flashing, with an unabashed expression on his face, saying, "The war in Normandy is the sire of His Majesty who has always been known as the "Second Front Guard Corps" "The Southern Army was given the opportunity to correct its name. Now in the imperial army, who doesn't look at our Southern Army in awe, this feeling was absolutely unprecedented in the past. Even one-third of the students in the military school who will graduate this spring After changing the habit of only targeting the Northern Army in the past, I began to be willing to assign it to the Southern Army as their first choice! Now wherever we go, our Southern Army dare to report the title! This is all from His Majesty." This is what you deserve. "The fat man laughed at the corner of his mouth, felt the complex changes in Statunko's heart, and said solemnly, "In my heart, the Southern Army has always been a real front-line force, probably most people. The eyes are all on the Northern Army’s illustrious military achievements, but I know that without your Southern Army’s stability in the rear and guarding the logistics of the army, the Northern Army wants to fight in the front without worry, it is absolutely impossible, these Honour is the "Your Majesty" you deserve..."The look of Statunko. The voice trembled slightly. "True soldiers, not just on the battlefield!" The fat man's voice stopped, his hand extended meaningfully, patted Statunko's shoulder heavily, and said slowly "in my There is a proverb in my hometown, the good warriors have no merit! I think it is you who are responsible for the entire battle, whether it is to deal with the Nord’s southern invasion last year, or the later battle of Saranda. You are fighting with your stubbornness and bloodbath. They have served as the backbone of the entire southern part of the empire, but these are not easy to be concerned by the world. Only when the North Army attacked and the South Army defended such rumours, you did not complain about me. Thank you for your partiality!"

  

"The backbone of the southern empire!" The fat man's words twitched Statuenko's body slightly, his eyes suddenly turned red. This sentence also made a dozen Southern Generals moved by a mess. No one spoke, but his eyes They are all afraid of people.

  

   This is the comment of His Majesty the Falcon, who is known as the mainland military god. If anyone dares to arrange the Southern Army’s weakness and incompetence in the future, everyone can use this sentence to make him speechless and have such a comment. Everyone's waist poles straightened a lot in front of their colleagues

  

   "Okay, don't talk about this! Let's talk about the situation of Sarande! There are so many of you, so many of your supplies, you should be busy enough to choke recently!" The fat man relieved everyone after a few words. Towards the warship's deck, because this time it was a secret return home, so there were not many guards arranged above the dock. Statunko also arrived in the name of the Southern Governor's Tour,

  

   The sun shines on the embankment of the military port, embroidering a beautiful Phnom Penh of "Baidu ★ Moe Moe ★ Text", the waves are lined up to hit Phnom Penh, and a vast world is displayed in front of you

  

After sorting out the thoughts in his head, Statunko followed the fat man and said, "The overall situation of Salander is good. In the north, according to the instructions of His Majesty, we have used the method of trade invasion to control The force extended to the area north of the Wild Horse Plain, especially when the Northern Allied Forces suffered a heavy blow in Normandy, the Northern Alliance’s control power was greatly reduced, and those Lord Sarande no longer mentioned anything about independent nationhood. Now that honesty Looks like, we don’t mention taking back their territory and power, it’s enough to let them thank God”

  

"In the central and southern regions, two-thirds of the urban restoration has been completed. Compared with the withering situation when it took over at that time, both the population and the lushness have greatly increased. It can be said without exaggeration that the central and southern regions may be better than Go to Vikya in the center of the empire, but it is more than enough to compare Nord and Dorok, especially the people who were rescued from Normandy some time ago, so that most of the Salanders have a feeling of empire, and have accepted the empire from the heart. The fact that it is more reliable than the previous dynasty..."

  

   "How did Sarande respond to the empire's destruction of the rebels!" The fat man waved his hand, interrupted Statunko's report, and asked directly the most keen questions. This is where he was worried.

  

   "Initially, there were some unfamiliar words and rumors that were not good for the empire, but after learning of the news of the rebels' independence, they quickly quelled themselves!" Statunko responded oddly.

  

   "Oh? What's going on?" The fat man paused unexpectedly

  

Statunko smiled and replied, "It can only be said that it is God's will. The Salanders were still dissatisfied with the behavior of the empire besieging the rebels, but the news that the rebels were eager to stand alone undoubtedly was a fan Don’t help their speaker with a loud slap! Now only the sky temple has some opinions about the empire’s forced destruction!”

  

   "Sky Temple?"

  

   The fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his footsteps stopped suddenly. As the spiritual sustenance of the Salander, the attitude of the temple would affect many people, but the fat man is now a little afraid to see Palsina. What do you say? Said he killed tens of thousands of Salanders in Normandy? The high priest of this sky temple is afraid that he will turn to himself immediately! This is not just a matter of personal feelings, but is directly related to the control of the empire in the Sarande region. Fat people don't want to lose everything because of their carelessness and the achievements they have made easily!

  

   "Your Majesty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Saying a pass, the temple should be decided!"

  

   Statunko glanced at the fat man and cautiously said next to him, "The temple is now in a mess for the successor of the Virgin, divided into several factions, and the empire has deliberately avoided it in this regard.

  

   ‘It’s easy to create an illusion that the power of the empire is out of control of the temple, which is dangerous,

  

  At least as far as his subordinates know, some speculators who are dissatisfied with the imperial policy are planning to take the opportunity of choosing the saint to use the temple to achieve the situation of controlling Sarand to reach the qualification of negotiating with the empire! "

  

"Negotiate? It's up to them! I don't know what to do!" The fat man's face was as cold as ice, his lips slightly tipped, and he snorted from his nose. "Prepare, I want to go north to the temple. I want to see At first glance, who is this farce!" (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.

  

"Ao Jian Tian Qiong"

Author: sharp knife

Introduction:

Centennial Star Festival, Seven Stars Fall!

Did it offend God, or did it have another reason?

A young man with a weak body, Tan Tian contains the soul of the seven stars, and has since embarked on a road to the sky!

A vast fantasy world, full of blood, mysterious and endless.

Qi Xingyao, the world is shocked; Chi starry sky, proud sword heaven!

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