I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Junior, please order."

"Let your corps continue to deepen, stationed outside the capital, and other coalition forces too. They will all be notified to Yahad."

"Everything? The defense of such a place is..."

"Can the rebels organize an effective counterattack?"

I don't know when, the throne has quite naturally referred to the power of the prince as a rebel, and Gentleel actually took it for granted.

It seems that without strength, the princely class is nothing to worry about, and it doesn't even possess any legitimacy.

The bitter prince in the world has been long!

Once upon a time, this class that has ruled the Suduo Kingdom for hundreds of years has lost its hearts to such a degree.

"The traitors of the royal capital cannot protect themselves. The local princes who have no orders are like beasts without minions and ears. They only bark to show their weakness. Such an enemy... Are you afraid?"

"of course not!"

Gentleer knelt on one knee and said hurriedly.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if someone is bold enough to attack. How about going to one or two provinces, the final victory belongs to us."

The king seat leaned back on the back of the chair, straightened his arm and looked at the silver arm guard of his left hand, which represented the authority of the king seat.

He began to wonder if he wanted to add some gilt gold carvings on it, the Cang Yin looked a bit monotonous.

"Subordinates retire."

Seeing that the throne had nothing to say, Gentleer immediately retired. He knew that a superior like the throne preferred subordinates who could do practical things.

After leaving the castle, Gentleel breathed a sigh of relief, when he realized that his shirt had been completely wet with sweat.

"The power of the king seat... suddenly became stronger?"

Gintler was suspicious, and felt that this was the throne taking the opportunity to beat him. In fact, the throne himself did not notice that his majesty had increased a lot.

The majesty here is not temperament, but genuine. The mental pressure brought by professionals is usually pressured by professionals above the legend. It is also from the beginning of the legend that the life level of the practitioners of the magic line begins to sublimate. .

Unleashing the magic power accumulated over the past 13 years, the throne has been further promoted in the mastery of thoughts. If he was only the pinnacle of the legend before, he has now reached the threshold of approaching God.

The influence of mood on Su Duo Juggernaut is not just a ridicule, the more pure and tough a person is, the easier it is to improve his rank.

"Are you close to God..."

Junzuo covered his eyes with one hand and whispered softly.

"No, what about a deity."

The boss is an activist like Junza, and his subordinates are also very diligent. When other generals heard about Junza’s record, they ran faster than anyone else and rushed to the capital of Yahad faster than the theoretical time. , Completed the assembly.

Similarly, they learned about what happened near Yahad from local witnesses. Even if no one told them specifically, they watched the devastated battlefield up close while cleaning the battlefield and listened to the crazy dictation of the survivors. Enough to make the king seat allied forces feel shocked and full of excitement.

Human nature loves to follow the strong and worship the strong, and Ainfar is particularly prominent in this regard because of its extraordinary power.

Originally, as the strongest sword saint, the strength and appearance of the throne was enough to attract fans. In the ten years of ruling, he has done a lot of practical things to benefit the people and the country, and his reputation is already quite high.

Now let’s do this again. Not to mention the regular legions that the Throne takes care of a lot, even the soldiers who have never seen the Throne before are also fans.

Who doesn't love a group of young kings who are handsome and attractive, considerate to the lower class, and are still strong?

The turmoil in the capital of Yahad was calmed down. Thanks to the prince’s contempt and control of the civilians, the civilians in Yahad only knew that a civil war had occurred, but because of the news blockade they did not understand what was going on, and thought There is another rebellion of the rebels who do not know whether they live or die.

The Throne waited for two days in the capital of Yahad, and finally waited for the five legions loyal to him, a total of 120,000 people.

After receiving the equipment of the Yahad Province, the overall combat power of the Allied Thrones has greatly increased. Without him, Yahad is too rich, with magic chariots, rune weapons, and even magic warships!

Although the only one or two capital ships were slashed and exploded by the king seat, the remaining frigates and reconnaissance ships are also weapons of war. Even if the artillery doctrine cannot be carried out to cover firepower, the auxiliary role of the battle should not be underestimated.

After a brief reorganization of the coalition forces, the king seat appeared in the sight of thousands of soldiers that morning.

Needless to say, the posture of the king after being specially dressed up, the black hair is clean and refreshing, the black tight-fitting swordsman shirt is over the handsome lapel windbreaker, and the gold silk outlines the totem of Su Duo and the pattern of the lyrebird. A dark brown shawl was over the silver guard.

The tall and straight posture, the handsome face like a god, of course the most eye-catching is the golden and blue eyes of the king.

The left eye is pure gold shining, as if gold is flowing, holy and majestic.It's like listening to an ancient war song.

The right eye turned into a clear sky, and the icy blue and shallow soft light formed a strong contrast with the left eye. The pupils were extremely deep, and I felt an inexplicable affinity.

The contrast of the pupils gave the throne a strong charm, so that everyone who was amazed by his appearance would focus on the throne.

"Masters, Su Duo is a great country."

Jun Zuo pressed the broad sword at his waist and said.

He doesn't need amplifying spells, he can pass his voice to the audience clearly and unmistakably by himself.

"Our country has stood for a thousand years and will not fall. The entire Ainfal, the countries that can do this are very few, and they rely on gods, while Su Duo was established by mortals and ruled by mortals. Kingdom, we should be proud of it."

"However, Su Duo, our beloved motherland, has been eroded by a group of worms for a long time. Their ancestors stole the state power, used deceit and despicable means, and committed unforgivable crimes against the Su Duo people! "

Junzuo rebuked loudly, then looked around, and nodded in satisfaction after finding that everyone was looking at him seriously.

He whispered to Carlo Lidi next to him: "Okay, bring things here."

This is a meeting of oaths, if so, the throne must preach the necessity and legitimacy of war, and this is not difficult, after all, the prince’s dark history does not need to be fabricated deliberately.

Chapter 31 The Riding of the Lord (Ⅲ)

The thing displayed by the king's seat is not a treasure to inspire the military, but compared with the former, the content of a small video crystal can make the soldiers even more indignant.

In the technological revolution more than a hundred years ago, the core event of the split of the Grey Tower was the birth of the [Crystal] system. An indelible contribution.

It is like the image projected by this expensive video crystal.

The common people of Su Duo who got rich through their own hard work and creation, because the industry is valued by the princes, they ruined their families under the control of the superiors behind the scenes.

Ordinary soldiers who fought bravely climbed up to the position of generals step by step, but because they were jealous, they fell on unwarranted charges and died strangely in prison.

........

It was released in the form of a documentary, with absolutely true records and oral narrations of the parties' blood and tears. These data are all black materials collected by Junzuo over the years, without any false reports.

But this is so, it is a bit one-sided. This kind of thing is everywhere in the world. In fact, this kind of loss is rarely done by princes. Their blood-sucking method should be more euphemistic, and it is still fair and honest legal.

But the previous content is all appetizers, the real killer of the king is the dirty cooperation between the princes and the blood worship, involving human experiments on the lower limit of humans.

Provoked a suicide uprising, and then swept away a large number of civilians in the war, using their flesh and blood as the material for their own longevity.