The air on the Ferze coast was a bit dry in early winter, unlike the rainy season in the royal capital area. The airflow from the ocean kept the entire coastal area clear and clear day. The forests in the distance seemed to be glowing with a slightly green air in the sun, which seemed particularly quiet. The fat man's eyes retracted from the distance and looked at the Navy Minister Dustramkay behind him. A loud voice echoed in the room. "So... the Ferze royal family got 100,000 border guards without any effort?"

"It's true, a very unexpected turn." Dustram Ky stood attentively, wearing a black military uniform, and was a little embarrassed. "No one expected that the internal division of Feize's military would be split so quickly. Feize's Fifth Army, the Eighth Army, and the Twelfth Army would rather surrender to the royal family than return to the military."

"Feretri is a soldier. The duty of a soldier is to fight, and the responsibility of the king is to win over all the power that can be used for himself. It is not a contest of the same person. "The fat man's unwilling eyebrows raised slightly. At this point, the King of Feize was undoubtedly extraordinary. He used a Nuren, not only divided the alliance between the military and the nobles, but also forced the 100,000 Feize border guards to rebel. In a blink of an eye, the military power, which originally had an absolute advantage, suddenly became divided. Fifty thousand noble troops went west, and Feize fifth, eighth, and twelfth army surrendered to the royal family. The royal family gained the upper hand in military strength for the first time. If you guessed it wrong, the Feize royal family should be ready to fight back."

"Counterattack?" Dustramkay's eyes flashed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a narrow voice, "Ferretry still has the most elite First Army and Second Army, the 11th and 13th Army. I heard that Ferretry personally supervised the Nuren front line, with the First Army as the main attack, and the 11th and 13th Army as the flanks. Under the three-sided attack, the Eighth Army collapsed first, the Fifth Army and the 12th Army. They were already suppressed and could not breathe, and there were signs of collapse at any time."

"Feretri is so fierce? It's really surprising. But Nuren is just a chess piece used by the royal family to consume Feretri. No matter the outcome, it doesn't matter." The fat man was slightly surprised and took out a document from his drawer and handed it to Dustralenkay. "Send someone to the capital of Feretri to express his upcoming congratulations to the Feretri's royal family, and at the same time asks the royal family to sign a formal West Coast cede treaty."

"Yes. I immediately arranged a capable person to do this."

Dustramka nodded seriously, took the document, hesitated for a moment, and expressed his concerns. "Your Majesty, what if the Feize royal family refuses? From the current perspective, the Feize royal family has more than 200,000 military strength and has already occupied an open advantage. Will they still abide by the agreement?"

The fat man smiled coldly and looked at the vast sky outside the window. "The second batch of troops should have arrived this afternoon."

"Yes," Dustram said, "The response fleet has sent back a message and successfully received the transport fleet from the sea. It is approaching the coast."

"That's all. Do you really think that the Empire would hope that the Ferze royal family would abide by what secret agreement?" The fat man shrugged his shoulders. He took out a bottle of treasured red wine, poured a glass, and handed it to Dustramka. He turned his head and poured another glass, laughing and said, "The Empire has gained the support and trust of millions of slaves on the West Coast. It doesn't matter whether it is formally cedeed. And you really think that the Ferze royal family dares to sign this official document? Just kidding, in this situation, whoever signs is a traitor or a rat crossing the street. Even the Ferze royal family, who now has the advantage, will not dare to do this, otherwise it will be a matter of being betrayal overnight. So they will definitely not sign it!"

“Yes, I understand”

Dustramka showed a sudden realization on his face. He held the documents in his hand tightly, but felt extremely heavy and cold. What kind of congratulations are like collecting debts. The emperor was preparing to speak loudly! At this time, he proposed to sign a formal agreement, which felt like he was making trouble without paying money.

The Fei Ze royal family will definitely not sign!

Then there are only two possibilities: either take the risk of going to war with the empire that increased its troops on the west coast before the end of the royal war, or agree to the empire's more demanding demands and sacrifice more national interests to compensate the empire, and fight the snake and fight seven inches. At this time, it is the most critical moment for the Feize royal family.

The hope of unifying the monarchy for a hundred years is right in front of you. The plan that has been prepared for so long is just the last one.

As long as he is a normal person, he will choose to sacrifice more interests in exchange for unified royal power. The empire is equivalent to cutting away a big cake that divides interests after the Civil War without spending a soldier! He gives the other party no room to refuse at all. The emperor's methods have reached a point where there is no trace! He watched coldly, seemed to be careless, but in fact he would be fatal! It is conceivable that the expression of King Feize, who was carefully planned by this request to the capital of Feize! Dustrenke turned around and left, silently observing the Fize royal family in his heart.

The fat man drank the red wine in his hand and let out a long breath. Standing on the balcony, the bright sunshine shone on him, dragging a long shadow.

The empire has issued a land decree on the west coast. Millions of slaves, as direct beneficiaries of the decree, left slaves and became free people who owned the land. The support for the empire has reached the extreme fanaticism. A few days ago, a small slave owner was dissatisfied with the decree and said a few ugly complaints. He was beaten to death by the slaves who turned over and became free people in the street. Compared with the benefits obtained by the slaves, the real benefit was actually the empire.

With the promulgation of the decree, ninety percent of the West Coast nobles and slave owners chose to escape. Thousands of plantations that could be taken away, and all kinds of industries could not be taken away could only be tears. In just a few days, all of them were dealt with at extremely low prices. Imperial Bank took advantage of the opportunity to attack. A plantation worth millions may only cost 5,000 gold coins. Within a few days, Imperial Bank quickly became the largest chaebol on the West Coast. All spent less than one million gold coins, and took the planting estates and countless industries on the entire West Coast. According to the estimates of the professional appraisers of Imperial Bank, the combined value of these plantations and industries is at least between 50 and 80 million. It can be said that it is one-half of the capital of the entire Fize Kingdom, and now it has become the industry of the Empire.

With these industries and plantations, the empire has the economic conditions for building a southern economic center in the west coast area. As long as the port area is built, the commercial circles from the north and south can be connected together. Instead, like the inland sea area, although they are connected north and south, there are only a few dozen ports in the southern region open to the empire, and you can enjoy the preferential treatment of imperial commerce in the port. Once you leave the port, you will be trapped in heavy taxes in various regions again.

"Your Majesty, news from Lord Si Duhan" A guard captain pushed open the door and came in, holding a report in his hand

"Ignore" The fat man standing on the balcony did not look back, but just raised his hand. His eyes suddenly lit up and afraid of people. "The south bird returns north." The guard captain opened the report and saw that there were only four words like this in the entire report. Although he didn't know what it meant, he still read it out loudly decisively.

"Is this coming? The last blow from the royal family to Feretri!" The fat man looked calm and stared into the distance. His sharp eyes seemed to have seen something through the distance. He said to himself.

Fizen Capital Portal, Vikia

It was raining in the dark sky, and the rain flowed to the dark red city road of the fortress. Rilaya, the commander of the Fifth Infantry Corps of the Second Ferze Army, wiped his eyes blurred by rain and blood with his hands, and tried to see clearly in front of him. The "Wuwu" Long Niuhu, with a sense of tragic feeling, was still echoing in the sky filled with heavy rain. The piles of corpses, the short spears inserted on the battlefield, were broken spears and heavy swords everywhere, and the city road was full of corpses. The broken infantry flags fell to the ground. In front of his sight, countless enemies filled the city head like a tide.

"The gate is lost, we can't hold it anymore!" The voice from the city gate was like a skin drum being broken, with a hint of tragic sensation.

"Come, go to the army base camp to report immediately. Vikia is lost. The number of enemies on the back of the army is huge and cannot be estimated. This is the last report of the Fifth Infantry Regiment!" Rilayard looked ferocious and pulled out a bloody sword from the corpse of an enemy soldier who rushed up. He shouted loudly to the messenger behind him. The triangular swallowtail battle flag representing the team leader above his head was still rustling in the wind. More than half of the city walls had fallen. Less than a thousand troops were suppressed on the last slope. This place also became the largest line of battle.

With the advantage of numbers, the opponent held the shield and raised the gun array to advance. Although it was slow, the effect was obvious. The opponent's combat power was not strong, but the number of people was power. In the case of a sudden attack, the Fifth Regiment of the Second Ferze Army fought to the death to fight more than ten times the enemy. A spearman pierced the enemy who was coming towards him, but left and was pierced by more spears from the opponent. He fell unwillingly in a roar of death. Such a scene was very common on this front. Not only was the number of enemies amazing, but he also didn't know what method to use, he directly opened the city gate. Several times of the enemies poured in, and under the attack from the front and back, the city wall was almost lost in a blink of an eye.

A raid like a hurricane, even with the strength of more than 5,000 troops of the Fifth Infantry Regiment, 80% was consumed in less than an hour. Rilaya has not yet figured out what is going on and how did the enemy come in? How many enemies are there? The only thing Rilaya can feel is that the attack line line spread all over the mountains is definitely more than 100,000. More than 100,000 enemies suddenly appeared in the direction of Vikia. Not to mention that Rilaya, the general in charge of guarding Vikia, was stunned. The entire Fifth Regiment was confused. The enemy of the 100,000 level is not a small number and cannot emerge out of thin air. So where did these more than 100,000 enemies come from?

"Sir, the city gate has been opened, and the remaining enemies are being eliminated on the city wall!"

A scout cavalry wearing the armor of the Fizer Guard ran from a distance and came to the commander-in-chief of the Fizer Guard, and reported loudly that there were more than a dozen people beside the side of the Klusdi, with the armor being uneven. Some were generals wearing the armor of the Fizer Guard, and some were people wearing other armor styles. After hearing the report of the scout cavalry, a thin middle-aged nobleman, in a very awkward Fize accent, said with a smile, "Mr. Kurusdi, Vikia has been taken down. Should we just stab Fletri's butt, finish it early, and everyone should go back early."

"Young Master, don't worry, I want to end this war earlier than you!"

Kurudia took a deep breath and said, her eyes swept over the sea of ​​corpses and blood on the city. Is the short-turned military flag fluttering in the wind? There was no trace of joy on her face. These dead soldiers are all Fei Ze's most elite soldiers! As General Fei Ze, she is destined to build her achievements on slaughtering her own people. How can she be happy?

Who would have thought of this kind of thing except those who know the plan! Even Kurudia was shocked by this plan at the beginning. The Feize Imperial Guards left Beijing and conquered the south, which was a big scam in itself.

Ten years ago, the fifty-year-old prince had reached an agreement with the royal family of the southern vassals. On the condition of agreeing to his independence, he recruited troops from the southern vassal kingdom, cooperated with the 50,000 imperial guards, and issued a killing blow behind the military at a critical moment. The Kyoto tragedy was more for the military to see. Most of the dead southern nobles were irrelevant figures. The real big figures had long been replaced. Anyway, so many people were killed that night, who would have really gone through the bodies to check?

The southern vassal kingdom was suppressed by the military for more than a hundred years. The military went back and forth and conquered the servants from the vassal kingdom. I don’t know how many servants fell silently on the battlefield. Even the nobles of the southern vassal kingdom were used as dogs in front of Fei Ze’s army. If they were slightly unsatisfied, they would be killed with military orders.

The hatred of the Feze military, the top leaders of the vassal kingdom are far greater than the hatred of the Feze royal family. As long as the military is in one day, the southern vassal kingdom will never be able to become independent. Under the same enemy, the royal family and the royal family of the vassal kingdom almost hit it off. After ten years of layout, everything is to introduce military power into the royal capital area. Moreover, the person in charge of the renovation of the fortress ten years ago was Kurudia. The entire fortress layout was Kurudia the most. The arrangement made at that time was indeed quite effective. Several secret passages could enter the city, two of which were near the city gate.

Even if the military is so powerful, I would never have expected that the royal family would calculate themselves like this. With a mindfulness and unintentionality, they opened the city gate directly from the inside. The army rushed in. Ferretre left behind Biliko fortress and was almost killed in a blink of an eye. Alec, known as the gateway to the royal capital, changed hands again in just ten days!

"Order, the whole army enters the city!" Kurudia raised her hand and ordered loudly. The torrential infantry formation began to move forward, and the thunderstorm roared past her head (to be continued.)
Chapter completed!