Warhammer Throne

Vol 3 Chapter 995: , Shall we regenerate one?

Chapter 994, Let's Regenerate One?

The next day, the Countess of the Empire led a large group of troops from Noor arrived, as well as Talleyrand and Theresa.

After a brief handover, Veronica hurriedly took the Galan Witches headed by Aurora and Teresa, a large number of magical girls, and a lot of loot, and quickly left.

Between the camps, the army was frequently mobilized, and after the addition of new troops from the south of Brittania, the number of the Britannia army has swelled to more than 40,000.

Immediately after the arrival of the army of Noor, the Empress Dowager Emmanuel wore a gorgeous black-gold robe, silk and the best wood elf satin shirt breeches, a hundred Noor Armor and one One hundred blackstone guards defended the Countess very faithfully.

The army slowly entered the city.

The high elves, the courtiers of Lion, the ambassador of the Kingdom of Knights in Nur, Talleyrand came down from the carriage, and when they saw a large ruin, they couldn’t help but frown, and the lame immediately took out his handkerchief to cover his mouth disease, although the ruins have been cleaned up one after another A lot, but the lame can still see what a terrible war has been experienced here.

"Oh, maybe I shouldn't be here." Talleyrand took out a small perfume bottle and sprayed himself vigorously a few times, before walking towards the camp on crutches: "But I still came, just like I came Like the old world, I’m still here."

The high elf noticed that the Countess of the Empire went directly into the large tent of Ryan, and through the raised curtain, the core decision-making level of Brittania was sitting in the large tent. Talleyrand noticed that almost everyone was there, After the entry of Baroness Emmanuel and Marshal Nur Erstein, the curtains closed, and the black stone guards and the old guards stopped outside, looking around with vigilant eyes: "Hey, it seems I can't get in."

"But I will always be on that day." Talleyrand then leaned on his cane and pondered what the lame was thinking. He became interested and wanted to see the situation around the camp.

The large army of fish and dragons are mixed, and the army of the empire is all there. There is a prophet of the lake **** and the Holy Grail knights in Brittania to maintain order, and it looks a little quieter.

A cart was pulled into the camp. The unicorn coat of arms belonging to Francois and the pure day coat of arms of the Principality were shining. Talleyrand walked to the gate of the old guard. The soldiers Although he recognized this person, he was still not allowed to enter the camp, but Talleyrand did not care. He saw Raymond taking breakfast with several sergeant halberds and a small team of great swordsmen. The delicious broth and Delicious butter bread.

And not far from the door of the old guard barracks, a group of Midden-led swordsmen was arguing with a group of Oster-led militiamen about the ownership of a batch of goods.

The Oster militia are five or six children who look no more than sixteen or seventeen years old and seven or eight elderly people over forty-five years old. They are wearing standard provincial uniforms with four, wearing breastplates and helmets, and carrying Midian-led swordsmen with shields and swords quarreling. One of the children held a big bag in his arms, which should be sausages and hams from the southern Empire.

"Boy, take it out, you have to know that you are contributing to the empire." Swordsmen led by Midden fiercely reached out and grabbed his hands: "What use is good food for you? Do you think Oster can rely on The old man and the doll soldiers will regain your occupied territory and drive away the chaotic mess? Hurry up and get it!"

"I got it first! It's mine!" The sixteen-year-old child still has some fluff on the corners of his mouth, and he is holding his grain tightly.

"Fuck! Uric is on!" The patience of the Milden swordsmen was really poor. The bald head with a long beard pushed the child down to the ground, and then took the bag of food: "No It's such a cub to force him to get started!"

The four Swordsmen who led the province of Midan took all the food supplies arbitrarily.

Raymond wanted to stand up with excitement, and Talleyrand stopped him: "My battalion commander! Please calm down! If I'm not wrong, the box of grain was originally Midden's leader."

"Are you sure?" Raymond asked strangely. "The reason? Where did you see it?"

"I can be sure, but why should I tell you?" Talleyrand laughed straight away: "It's over, remember, my jazz, it's not your business, it's my business, you better put away your Jealous of enmity, remember that they are imperial and not Breton, helping those scouts and old men can not bring you honor, but will go to the military court because of the use of weapons! Hehehehehe!"

After finishing the talk, the high elves walked away with ease.

"Goblin's high elves." Raymond scolded angrily.

The High Elf walked along, he easily coordinated several disputes, but Talleyrand's expression was not easy, but more and more serious.

The empire is too big and there are too many provinces. Each province is proud of its own culture and national traditions. Hostility is normal. Contradictions are too easy to happen, but it is very difficult to understand and accept each other. .

Especially in Nur, Talleyrand deeply knows what the Nur people think about people in the empire. The Nur believe that there are only three kinds of people in the empire, namely the noble local Nur and the imperial capital cloth The Renwick, and the countryman.

The perception of these people is also very simple. The nation is not a nation, and the culture is not a culture. Why should we join forces with you to build the country?

Emperor Charlemagne saved the old world, maintained order and was crowned emperor. Arthur founded the twelve wars in the blood, and Ludwig’s salvation successfully turned the tide. Even so, there are so many disputes and contradictions within the country, Lane Do you really want to annex Kislov, a country with different cultures, different races and different beliefs? !

Talleyrand was thinking about everything frantically in his heart, that is, Knight King really intends to attack the enemy area of ​​Kislov? !

What does he want to do? Does he really think he can regain the territory of Kislov, establish a vassal with his country, or even simply merge Kislov into Brittania?

Is it possible?

If it were so easy to merge, high-precision Osuan would have been merged into a country!

The brain of the high-precision lame is turning crazy, can he help Ryan in thinking about this matter, and this is probably the most important step for him to enter the core decision-making layer!

"I have no plans, no plans... I still have to vote in accordance with the old world's most basic conventions and according to Mrs. Kisler's wishes to produce a new Kislov regime." Lane smiled in the face but never Emilia, who expressed her position, said: "We respect Mrs. Kessler's own decision, but this new regime, you must ask me whether Zizi is Zizi, then I want to say that our Knight Kingdom is Zizi."

"But Catalina..." The Countess of the Empire seemed to have a smile on her face. She stretched out her little hand wrapped in long red lace gloves and supported her chin, watching Ryan's performance.

"We always admit that Katarine is the tsar of Kislov." Ryan spread his hands towards Emilia: "We have established diplomatic relations and also recognized each other. Why don't we recognize her as a tsar?" "

"But if she proposes to return to her territory..." Emilia then asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Ellengrad has always been an autonomous city." Lane continued to explain: "At that time, we only need to initiate a referendum to establish the Grand Duchy of Ellengrad, establish our own administrative system and army, we do not need to rule directly, only The city needs to be under our protection. Even the female tsar, she must respect the opinion of the people of Olengrad. The Romanov family has always been the ruler of Kislov. She must be clear that Ecuador The opinions of the Duma Council in Lengrad and our troops are also important, and we will express our position at that time!"

Emilia stretched out a long straight leg wrapped in breeches and boots, and the Countess of the Empire couldn't help but think about Ryan's proposal.

The strategic location and geographical value of Olengrad is no longer necessary, and the previous article has been very detailed.

And the city also has very important economic value. Businessmen from all over the world have been doing business in Olengrad all year round. The gems and precious metals of the Noska dwarves, the endless fur and whale oil from the north, the horned whale. , Dragon birthday incense and smoked fish, as well as a large number of rare and precious treasures from the troll kingdom and Nosca.

As long as the port can be controlled and rebuilt, the huge and generous profits are enough to make the imperial baroness move.

And Ryan was right, the north of the empire had better have a barrier to stop the terrible chaotic tide, otherwise the Oster collar and Ostermark would become the new border, and the current situation of the two provinces is no longer possible. Bad enough to describe.

"I admit that you have a certain point of truth." Emilia Yongrong's pretty face gently yawned, but the Empire Countess showed little interest, which made Ryan feel a little bit in her heart. Bad hunch.

Not to mention that the Breton army is now equipped with a lot of firearms, but this is only for the old guards and artillery of Laine’s direct troops. The Duke’s respective Principality army is still equipped with a few firearms. If you want to In order to enter the Kislov territory, the large number of firearms and equipment carried by the Noor army is indispensable.

Of course, this is nothing. The most important thing is the economic support of Noor. This is very important. For a long-term garrison abroad, the supply of money depends on the Nour more than the local economy.

It seems that this little maid of her own has been in power for many years now. Knight King Ryan looked at Amelia fiercely, his eyes turning back and forth on Amelia's body.

Emilia was a little blushed at the sight of Ryan. She had a pair of long legs rubbing subconsciously and quickly changed to a sitting position, changing back to the lady seat.

Everyone in the big tent also looked at Emilia, waiting for the empire's voice.

Marshal Nour Erstein was also waiting for Emilia’s opinion. In fairness, the Noor military did not want to continue marching northward with the Bretons, but it was also not particularly opposed At this time, the view of the Baroness is very important.

"But Ryan, haven't you thought about it? Once we enter the chaotic encroachment zone, logistics supplies will encounter a big problem, and even in March, Kislov is still very cold." Amelia opened gently In his own court fan, the Empire Countess gave a look of little energy and laziness: "If you want to go north to try to recover Olengrad, you have to be prepared to face many difficulties, and according to it from the rear According to the news, Emperor Karl Franz may not provide enough supplies for the military operations you tried to recapture.

Emilia's words immediately aroused the unhappiness of the Breton commanders in the big tent.

"What? At this critical moment, the empire will interrupt the supply?!"

"We came to follow the chivalrous spirit, and the imperial people treated us like this?"

"What does Karl Franz eat?"

The crowd scolded until Francois spoke up: "Everyone, the empire is right to do this because the nature of the war has changed. We were fighting chaos for the empire. The empire is of course willing to provide us with military supplies and pay, but if We actively tried to attack and recover Olengrad, and it was difficult for Emperor Karl Franz to persuade the Elector and his people to continue to provide us with material and military security."

"It is a reduction, not a complete cessation of supply." Emilia added: "You also have to understand the empire. Now there are more than 100,000 troops in the northern frontline eating horses, plus a large number of Kislev refugees. With the food supply led by Oster, Ostermark and Stil, how thick do you think the treasury of Karl Franz? After months of war, even if the emperor can allocate the empire’s potential and materials It's running to the extreme, almost."

"So what about you? Amelia, are you willing to support our actions?" His former little maid sitting on the Diaoyutai made Ryan very uncomfortable but also very helpless. The cavalier king had to admit that the initiative was always with Emily. In the hands of Ya, he had to formally say: "The recovery of Olengrad needs the help of you and your army, Emilia."

Sure enough, what Emilia wanted was this sentence. The blue eyes of the Empire's Baroness rolled around in Ryan's body, and interest came: "Oh? Then I can understand this, Ryan, you are treating me Request?"

"I'm asking you, Emilia." Lane said with a smile.

"Then I have two requirements." Amelia thought a little, and in turn put forward new requirements: "First, I and you form the highest command of the coalition. I will lead the Nur Iron Armor and the Blackstone Guard, And my Guard Corps is acting with you."

"Yes." Ryan nodded. This was a normal decision.

"Second." Emilia stretched out her second finger, and the Countess of the Empire said with a smile: "When you capture Olengrad, you must allow me to circle a block in the city, which belongs to us Nur, And in the future, we must allow Nur to have an exclusive seat in the Grand Duchy or any other organization that you may form, and all guns and military supplies are preferentially purchased from Nur. Trade must give us Nur exclusive tax incentives, and the first year is completely tax-free treatment."

"Yes." The Cavaliers nodded again, neither of which was excessive.

"Then ~www.ltnovel.com~ just signed it!"

"it is good!"

A brand-new covenant was signed in the account of the cavalier king. The cavalier king Ryan and the empire baron Emmanuel signed the covenant respectively. This covenant is just a big intention. The details of the subsequent will naturally be by Raun and Nurna The bureaucrats on the side went into details.

After everyone had withdrawn, only Ryan, Mogiana, and Emilia remained in the big tent.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the tent, Emilia's face gradually turned red. The Empire Countess walked in front of Ryan and extended three fingers: "In addition, there is a third condition, my man. ~"

"The third condition??" Ryan looked at Emilia's domineering look, faintly had a bad hunch.

"Ryan, that... let's have another one!"

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