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Chapter 136 Internal strife (Part 1)

The dusk was getting thicker, and on the official road to the Eastern Region, Su Lier's 400,000 regular troops were still marching unhurriedly.

As the garrison troops along the road continue to be ordered to join, it is expected that the size of this army will be close to 600,000 by the time it reaches Zudai.

Marshal Hassan reined in his horse and looked back. He saw an orderly queue as far as the eye could see. Every soldier passing by looked at him with admiration.

From the eyes of these young people looking at them like their fathers, he felt not only admiration, but also trust.

Indeed, in the Suriel military, excluding Queen Capricorn Eyes, this marshal is the most prestigious.

Hassan suddenly felt a little lost.

It would be great if Templeton could be by my side at this time.

However, in an emergency period, there is no one you can trust stationed in Mase. If something happens to the base camp, won’t all these efforts be in vain?!

Just as he was thinking, he saw a fast horse coming from the rear.

When they got closer, the knight on the horse did not tighten his reins. He stretched out his body and landed firmly in front of Hassan.

The horse obviously slowed down on its own due to the clever use of force by the knight, took two steps forward and then stopped moving.

"This kung fu is so good!" Hassan sighed in his heart.

He had already seen clearly that the person coming was none other than Wilson's subordinate named Alang.

"Marshal, Mr. Wilson hopes that you can set up camp early today! He has something important to discuss with you!" Alang said with a respectful salute.

"Important things! Huh! There are important things every day! It's always like this, when will we reach the ancestors?!" Hassan shouted dissatisfied.

Alang had long been accustomed to the marshal's fiery temper. He just sighed softly when he heard this, but still kept his saluting posture unchanged, waiting for a reply.

"Order the army to camp on the spot! Set off at the fourth watch tomorrow morning!" After the marshal finished complaining, he ordered the attendants around him.

"When the commander-in-chief is done, please condescend to come to Mr. Wilson's camp!" After finishing speaking, Alang gave Hassan a respectful smile and mounted his horse to report.

After two hours, Hassan, who was full of wine and food, came to Wilson's camp under the protection of his personal guards.

"Mr. Wilson! If you have any other important matters, just tell me! I have to go to patrol the camp!" the marshal said straight to the point, his tone full of impatience.

Ever since he learned that the McCanns were colluding with deputy coach Homulus behind his back, Hassan's attitude toward Wilson and others had become cold.

"The reconnaissance teams we sent to the north have returned one after another! They did not find any information related to Capricorn Tong and others!" Wilson said bluntly in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, as if he did not hear the dissatisfaction in Hassan's tone at all.

"It was you who said that Capricorn Tong would return to Ma Se, but I waited for three days and didn't even see the woman's shadow. After that, it was you who said that they would go to the north to gather the army. Now you are saying that no one has been found.

Traces. Huh! Your judgment and intelligence are really accurate!" The Marshal said coldly with a hint of mockery.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, Wilson had been suppressing his anger. Now when he saw that the other party not only did not know how to restrain himself, but also kicked his nose and face, he felt very angry.

He was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Dilbora's eyes with his eyes.

"Marshal, what we did before is indeed our misjudgment! This must be the other party's attempt to spread suspicion and distract our attention and delay time." The woman said sincerely.

Hassan did not expect that his ally, who always had a higher eye than his head, would bow his head and admit his mistake. After hearing this, his resentment in his heart was slightly reduced, but his expression became a little more worried.

Seeing this, Dilbora smiled slightly and continued: "Now that things have happened, we can be sure that the other party's destination must be in the Eastern Region. Unfortunately, we are finally a step too slow. At this moment, I am afraid that their people have already

To the ancestors."

After the woman finished speaking, a touch of pink appeared in her eyes, and her eyes were fixed on Hassan's face, as if she wanted to find some information from the other party's reaction after hearing these words.

Hassan's reaction showed directly on his face.

He said with a disdainful tone: "Blinally chasing rumors will only delay the serious business. I don't understand, how can you think that the people of Capricorn Tong have arrived in the Eastern Region? According to the military report I sent before, I am afraid that now the Eastern Region

Up and down, I already hate the Queen and Ruhrs to the bone! Under such circumstances, how could they hit the tip of the spear!?"

Hassan paused, then suddenly said: "I think Capricorn Tong must still be hiding around Ma Se! No, we should just go back to the teacher in case something changes!"

Deirbora didn't notice anything strange in Hassan's expression, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and hesitant.

When Wilson heard that the other party said that he wanted to withdraw his troops, he could no longer suppress his anger and shouted angrily: "Return to the army?! You said it lightly! We are now close to the Eastern Region. If we don't make an effort, all the previous plans will be in vain! The matter of withdrawing troops,

No way!”

"Mr. Wilson, please be careful when you speak! I am Hassan, the commander-in-chief of Suriel's armed forces, and I am not an outsider! This matter is related to the peace and future of the country, and not just anyone can put my finger on it!" Hassan didn't give a damn.

He shouted without showing any weakness.

After a period of cooperation, he has become very disgusted with many practices of McCann people, and he also knows that blindly compromising will only make the other party push forward.

"Hmph! Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces? That's so funny! Don't forget, Suriel's commander-in-chief has always been your queen, Capricorn Tong! The reason why you have the opportunity to talk nonsense here, who is supporting you? You don't know in your heart

Is that clear?" Wilson shouted coldly.

He had long been accustomed to bossing Hassan around, and his recent change in attitude had made him very unhappy.

Now seeing that the old marshal dared to openly shout about "outsiders", one can imagine the anger in Wilson's heart.

What he said was extremely rude, and he was completely exposing Hassan's most fatal shortcoming, and he did so in front of many of the other party's attendants.

With a "crack", an extremely angry Hassan pulled out his dagger, pointed it at Wilson and shouted: "I do everything for Su Lier, how can you, the envoy of the mediation team, get to make irresponsible remarks!"

Seeing this, Wilson remained motionless. He narrowed his eyes slightly, emitted a dangerous light, and said slowly: "Why, are you going to demolish the bridge before the river has crossed? I'll just accompany you!"

"Two adults! Can you calm down? Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we should all be united in dealing with the outside world! Can you two just fight to the death here to solve the problem?" Dilbora stroked her forehead lightly and said calmly.

The voice advised.

At this time, the woman missed Stephen very much, who stayed in Marseille to guard the overall situation.

If the handsome old man was here, I'm afraid Wilson would have some scruples, right?!

"Humph!" Hassan stared at Wilson hard, and finally sheathed the sword, but his chest was still heaving violently, obviously he was very angry.

Wilson's face was as dark as water, and for the first time the thought of killing Hassan flashed through his mind.

A dog that dares to bar its teeth at its owner will definitely not be kept.

"Marshal Hassan, I apologize to you for Mr. Wilson's impulsiveness. However, please do not behave like this again in the future. The sword should only be used to kill enemies, not to threaten allies. Regardless of the long journey, we are willing to

I took the risk and came to Suriel with the same wish as you. This country and the people here deserve a better life and a brighter future!" the woman said sincerely.

A faint pink halo appeared in her eyes again, and she continued in a soft tone: "So, for the sake of our common goal, let's stop worrying about the little things! What do you think? Our Marshal

!”

***The author has something to say***

Fat Man: Dog bites dog, it’s a hairy mouth!


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