The snow covered the world outside the window. His eyes were taken back from the canvas of the ship floating in the harbor in the distance, pressing the documents he received on the table. The fat man's eyes flashed with chill, as if there was thunder rolling inside, and his nose whimpered heavily, "What did Crowisart do? Can't you deal with such a simple thing?"

News came from the south that people who fled from King Feize Capital actually had a riot. Although the scale was not large, more than a dozen people died and more than a hundred injured, Crolisart did not know what to do for a moment. It was the emperor's intention to accept the refugees in King Feize Capital. If such a thing happened, Crolisart did not dare to hide it and hit the emperor. After reading this report, the fat man's face was like ice. He left the west coast. Why did such a situation happen? Such a thing still needs hesitation? Refugee riots are big or small, but if thunder means are not used to suppress them, small things will become very dangerous big things. Isn't it just a dozen people killed? For the name of a brutality in the foreign empire, it is nothing. The speed and attitude of the empire to deal with this matter are the most important.

"It is because it involves the Empire's policy on the West Coast refugees, so the adults don't know how to make a decision for a while." The officer of the Northwest Army in the uniform of the Imperial Army looked at the blue face of His Majesty, his body trembled slightly, and he quickly explained.

"What does not mean not knowing!" The fat man's eyes were as cold as a knife.

"This snow came too suddenly, and about half of the area of ​​Feize King Capital is an uninhabitable ruin, broken walls and ruins. After a snowfall, the number of people who were frozen to death in the Feize King Capital suddenly exceeded 30,000. It can be said that one-fifth of the entire Feize King Capital fell overnight." The officer said with a pale face. "Ten days ago, the refugees in the capital began to move to the west coast. At first, they were still 1,200, but later they became three or four thousand people. At the most, they broke through.

After tens of thousands of people, most of these displaced refugees were hungry and cold, and their bodies were very weak, but their eyes were green. Many people on the road because they really had no food, so they grabbed a handful of soil and swallowed it together with the snow. The soil cannot be digested in the stomach and intestines and stuck in their stomachs. The belly of the natives became as big as a pregnant woman. There are also rumors that these people became like this because they ate the bodies. Such people were not many among refugees at the beginning.

The officer paused, his face became ugly, and he said slowly, "The refugees who were originally under control began to show an uncontrollable trend at that time. Lord Crolisat prepared enough food and supplies according to His Majesty's instructions, but because there were too many people coming, they could not live in and outside the city. As these people who ate dirt died one after another, the situation became even more chaotic. Some people encouraged the refugees that the soldiers of the Empire killed these people at night, with only one purpose, that is, to prevent these people who ate the bodies from entering. The news that the Empire was going to execute the refugees was driven by some other people, and finally turned into a commotion! Lord Crolisat had mobilized the forces of two flag regiments and temporarily controlled the situation. It was just so many refugees, coupled with the Empire's policies on the West Coast, so... △↗,…”

"Is that Prince Albert still in Prince Feze?" The fat man seemed to have thought of something and asked the officer. If the mastermind behind this riot was really the Prince Albert, then the other party launched the riot, would have a different meaning.

"It is said that three days ago, Prince Albert led his 13,000 people city to leave the capital of Feize. The direction of the other party was moving was north!" The officer replied respectfully, "North? It was indeed a smart person!" The fat man smiled coldly, and he understood what was going on. This riot is probably inseparable from this prince. He used the riot to drag the Imperial Army, and then evacuate calmly. From the capital of Feize, he crossed the Fengling Mountains, and could reach the Beilu Plateau in the north of Feize. This road was specially ordered Salton to deliberately make way out after the last secret agreement with the Beilu noble army.

The gap, also after the Beilu nobles passed, they did not immediately order to fill it. The Beilu nobles picked up such a big advantage this time. How could the nobles and wealth of the entire Feilu capital be paid without paying any price! Prince Albert could not stay in King Feilu, and the only way was to break through. The road back to the southwest had completely blocked the imperial army. As long as Prince Albert was not stupid, he would know that going north is the only way to live, and the gap is still there. Go north and enter Beilu! According to the stubborn landlord consciousness of the Beilu nobles, both sides should soon have sparks.

"Tell Crolisart that the empire is in good faith to accept refugees. It's okay if the other party doesn't appreciate it. If you don't want to stay, you will ask them to leave within one day. If there is any riot, you will be killed without any worries!"

The fat man waved his hand to the officer with a cold face. He naturally used the tribute to the turbulent times. The Empire ambushed 200,000 Ferze's army in Rahras, many of whom were from the capital. It can be said that the one who resented the most to the empire was the capital of Ferze. It was simply overwhelming hatred and could not be described. It was no wonder that under that situation, these refugees from the capital of Ferze dared to launch riots. The Empire was never a kind person. The Obaro people called it a brutal country. Not only because the imperial army conquered countless wars and killed countless people, but also because the empire's suppression of the occupied areas was quite iron-blooded. The fundamental reason was that the empire still rose too fast after all.

In just a few years, it swept across the entire central and northern Obaro and occupied a considerable range of new land. For an empire with a century of growth, the instability of the foundations within the empire is the biggest shortcoming. This is not something that can be overcome in a short period of time, but it takes ten, twenty years, or even longer to establish the sense of rule. The empire treats the policies of the occupation area equally, but does not mean that those who occupy the area will support and support the empire. No one is born to be a conquered person, and a nation that can stand proudly on the mainland. Which one has no glorious history? The empire's conquest war is like thunder sweeping holes, sweeping away all obstacles, destroying the original ruler, and under the horse's hooves are covered with white bones.

It is even more impossible to expect these people to be grateful to the empire. Those who have relatives died in the hands of the empire in war, those nobles whose property and land were confiscated by the empire, and those soldiers who were forced to surrender all the time, were always peeping at the empire's every move. It was just that the empire's strength and force shocked these people, who dared not move. Once hesitate to deal with the occupied area, these people will only feel the opportunity to take advantage of it. That is the most terrible situation. The empire is not a grassland man, and cannot occupy an area like the grassland man, and kill all those who have resisted, and all those who have not resisted are slaves. The grassland man's way of dealing with the occupied area is actually the most effective way of dealing with it.

To eliminate any possible enemy from the beginning, it is directly eliminated from the soul to the body. If the empire cannot do this completely idealization, then it can only focus on both tenderness and cruelty. It is the current method adopted by the empire. In terms of tenderness, it will distribute the nobles' industries and wealth to the civilians, pull the largest class to move closer to the empire, and at the same time promote these declining nobles to turn merchants, and use commercial interests to stabilize the empire's interests in the occupied areas. In the end, what is left is basically the enemy of the empire. This way of distinction is simple and crude, but very practical! Of course, it will inevitably cause some innocent people to be implicated, but for the empire, such accidental injuries are basically ignored.

Those who occupy the areas must know that under the conquerors' hooves, swords never need a reason!

Outside the city of Lisbon, snow filled the earth, and a group of cavalry's horse hooves stopped in the mound outside the city. The snow dust raised by the horse hooves was blown by the cold wind.

The armor worn by these cavalrymen is very unique. They are not imperial-style forged steel armor, but layered blade armor. There is a layer of warriors densely arranged on them. The war horses are tall and handsome. Most of the cavalry on the horse's back are tall and broad shoulders, with developed muscles, wide shoulders, and wide backs. The murderous eyes fall on the huge urban cluster ahead, exuding unconcealed shock.

He wore animal skin fuzz on his head, two long tassels hanging down all the way to his shoulders, the number was about thirty or forty people, and ten riders were in a row! All the heavy troops used for horses were all made of. They were all heavy and made of fine iron. Under the reflection of the wind and snow, the bow bag was filled with long arches, but they could shoot freely on the horse. Inside the bag, there were iron barbed iron wolf teeth arrows.

This is the first time these cavalry have seen such a huge city. In their influence, only the original Biyadian, which has been transformed into ruins, may have such an outline that cannot be seen at a glance. Although it is being rebuilt now, the scale of the construction is far from comparable to the city in front of them.

"Everyone, the destination is our place in front, Lisbonto! This famous golden city on this land! One day, we will have such a majestic city!" Facing the huge city ahead, Yelu Qi's night light under a big red hood, raised the red pendant horse whip in his hand, and his pretty face was full of wildness and unconcealed ambition.

The Yelu family went south to central Central Asia. After a year of arduous expansion, the Central Bible Empire was unable to stop it. Dozens of cities in the central region made the Yelu family's power soar. Not only did it solve the most difficult logistics and material problems, but the Yelu family even had the strength to expand its army. More than 60,000 people were recruited from the Zhongbiya people. In addition, the grassland tribes that have been continuously surrendered from the north have already shown signs of a dynasty rising. This time, the Zhongbiya court broke its arm and ordered the abandonment of Yanzhou, which hit Yelu Hongtai's thoughts. The Yelu family has the foundation, the power, and the military strength, and the only thing they lack is prestige.

The stubbornness of the grassland people towards bloodlines and their respect for the royal court are all natural obstacles to the Yelu family's reign as king.

The Yelu family is not a golden family, this is the biggest weakness.

Although the Yelu family is honorable, they are traitors who rebel from the royal court. Although they went south to capture the central large areas, for the habitual thinking of the grassland people, the final result of the Yelu family is to withdraw from the central part of the grassland.

This has been such a cycle for many years. Going south and returning north, generations of grassland people follow this rule, the memories passed down from birth, old age, sickness and death, the good warriors of grassland people and horse hooves have never lasted for a long time in the land full of cities in the Middle Earth. The charm of the southern land will only make the warriors who come out of the cold wind in the north feel uncomfortable.

Why can Yelu Hongtai prove that he can control himself for a long time? If the three princes had not defeated the main cluster of Zhongbiya first, you, Yelu Hongtai, wouldn't have the chance to go to the central part to get a bargain!

There are also unwritten rules on the grassland, that is, respect for the strong. If you want to prove yourself, you must have the capital to prove yourself.

"The land of Yanzhou is isolated from the natural barrier between the north and the south. For more than a thousand years, the grassland tribes have bleed countless times. There are no one million or three or four hundred thousand grassland warriors who have been hit and killed on this iron wall. No matter which tribe is in, they grit their teeth when they mention the word Yanzhou. They want to use their teeth to chew off these deep troughs and hard rocks. Yanzhou is the thorn piercing into the heart of the grassland tribe, and the public enemy of the entire grassland people. If someone can take Yanzhou and open up this throat channel to the Middle Earth, so that the grassland people's war horses can gallop on the Middle Earth forever, then whether he is a golden family or not, his reputation will be raised to a level that is enough to be king. This is the best opportunity given to the Yelu family by Changshengtian."

Before leaving, Yelu Hongtai's special instructions seemed to echo in Yelu Qi's ears. The Blood Wolf Guard she brought this time was not just a guard, but also a demonstration of the power of the Yelu family to the empire. Yelu Hongtai, the old fox, knew very well that in order to want the empire to agree, in addition to sincerity, what is more important is strength!

"That bastard, I don't know if it's here too!" Yelu QiYuguang's face suddenly looked a little ugly and murmured. The hand holding the red pendant horse whip couldn't help but tighten. Unconsciously, the shadow of the guy who made her feel humiliated and unforgettable. She wanted to shout now. The Yelu family is no longer the Yelu family that was driven out of the Annacuo grassland a year ago by that person, like a flock of sheep, now the Yelu family has 200,000 soldiers, strong horses, and strong horses. The horse whip is directed to the north and the tiger looks at the south of the river. These blood wolf guards are all elite warriors who have fought for hundreds of battles. These handsome dragon horses are covered with heavy armor and have long strength. Once they are all wearing armor, they can fight repeatedly. Even if they are not inferior to the imperial heavy cavalry that defeated the wolf head army that day!

(To be continued.)
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