Warhammer Throne

The next day, the Queen of the Empire arrived with a large army from Nur, along with Talleyrand and Theresa.

After a brief handover, Veronica hurriedly left with Aurora and Teresa's Garland Witch Group, a large number of magic girls, and a large number of trophies.

Between the camps, the army was mobilized frequently. After the fresh force from southern Bretania joined, the number of the Bretania army has swelled to more than 40,000.

Immediately after the arrival of Nuer’s army, Emmanuel, the Empress of the Empire, wore a set of gorgeous black and gold robes, shirts and breeches made of silk and the finest wood elf satin, one hundred Nuer armored soldiers and one Hundreds of Blackrock guards were very loyal to guarding the lady's side.

The army slowly moved into the city.

The High Elf, the courtier of Ryan, and the Knight Kingdom’s ambassador to Nuer, Talleylang, got out of the carriage and couldn’t help frowning when he saw a large area of ​​ruins. The **** immediately took out his handkerchief to cover his mouth, although the ruins have been cleaned up one after another. A lot, but the crip can still see what a tragic war has gone through here.

"Oh, maybe I shouldn't be here." Talleyrand took out a small perfume bottle and sprayed himself several times, then walked towards the camp with a cane: "But I still came, just like I am. Like the old world, I'm still here."

The high elf noticed that the prince of the empire was heading directly into Ryan’s big tent. Through the raised curtain, the core decision-making tier of Brittany was sitting in the big tent. Talleyrand noticed that almost everyone was there. After Queen Emmanuel and Grand Marshal Erstein entered, the curtain closed, and several Blackrock guards and old guards stopped outside, looking at the surroundings with vigilant eyes: "Hey, it seems I can't get in."

"But I will always be one of those days." Talleyrand then leaned on a cane, the **** was thinking about something, he became interested and wanted to see the situation around the camp.

The army was mixed, and the armies of all the leaders of the empire were all there. In Bretania, there were the prophets of the lake **** and the knights of the Holy Grail to maintain order, which seemed a little quieter.

Carriage of supplies were pulled into the camp. The unicorn coat of arms belonging to François and the pure day horse coat of arms of the principality were shining brightly. Talleyrand walked to the gate of the old guards barracks. The group of soldiers Although he recognized this person, he still refused to let him enter the camp, but Talleyrand didn't care. He saw Raymond taking a few halberd sergeants and a small team of big swordsmen eating breakfast, fragrant broth and Delicious butter bread.

And not far from the gate of the Old Guards barracks, a group of Midden-led swordsmen was arguing with a group of Oster-led militia about the ownership of a batch of goods.

The Oster militia are five or six children who look no more than sixteen or seven years old and seven or eight elderly people over forty-five years old. They are wearing standard provincial uniforms, wearing breastplates and helmets with their backs. The Midden-leaded swordsmen with their shields and swords quarreled. One of the children was holding a big bag in his arms, which was supposed to contain sausages and ham from the southern part of the empire.

"Boy, take it out, you must know that you are contributing to the empire." The swordsman led by Midden was fiercely reaching out to grab it: "What use is good food for you? Do you think Oster can rely on it? The old man and the baby soldiers go to regain your occupied territories and drive away the chaotic mess? Get it now!"

"I got this first! It's mine!" The sixteen-year-old child still has some fluff on the corners of his mouth, and he clings to the grain without letting go.

"Asshole! Urik is on!" The patience of the Midden swordsmen was really bad. The bald heads with long beards pushed the child to the ground, and then took away the bag of grain: "No. It's really a cub to force him to get started!"

The four Midden-Leading Provincial Swordsmen arbitrarily took all the food supplies.

Raymond wanted to stand up when he was excited, and Talleyrand stopped him: "My battalion commander! Please calm down! If I guessed correctly, the box of grain originally belonged to the Midden 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 smiled: "The matter is over, remember, my Sir, this is not your business, it's mine, you'd better put yours away The mentality of hatred and hatred, remember that they are empires and not Bretonians. Helping those boy scouts and old men will not bring you honor, but will go to the military court for indiscriminate use of weapons! Hehehehe!"

After speaking, the high elf walked away easily with crutches.

"High Elf of Dog Day." Raymond cursed angrily.

The High Elf walked along, he easily coordinated several disputes, but Talleyrand's expression was not relaxed, 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 tradition. It is very normal to be hostile to each other. 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 everywhere in the empire. The Nur people believe that there are only three kinds of people in the empire, namely the noble natives of Nur and the capital of the empire. Lenswick, and country folks.

The perception of these people is also very simple. A nation is not a nation, and a culture is not a culture. Why should we build a nation together with you?

Charlemagne saved the old world and maintained order and crowned himself as emperor. Arthur founded the country in **** fire during the 12th World War. Ludwig succeeded in saving the world and turned the tide. Even so, there are so many disputes and contradictions within the country, Ryan Do you really want to annex Kislov, a country of different cultures, races, and beliefs? !

Talleyrand was thinking about everything crazily in his heart, that is, Knight King Lane really intends to go north to attack the Occupied Zone of Kislov? !

What does he want to do? Does he really think that he can regain Kislov's borders, establish a vassal with him, and even merge Kislov directly into Bretania?

Is it possible?

Had the merger been so easy, high-precision Osuan would have merged into one country long ago!

The high-precision lame brain was spinning frantically. He was thinking about whether he could help Ryan in this matter, and this is most likely the most important step for him to enter the core decision-making level!

"I have no plans, no plans... I still have to follow the most basic agreement of the old world, according to Mrs. Kiesler's wishes, to elect a new Kieslov regime." Ryan smiled at his face but never did not Emilia said: "We respect Mrs. Keisler's own decision, but with this new regime, you must ask me whether I am innocent or not, then I want to say that our knight kingdom is innocent."

"But Catalyn..." The empire lady's face seemed to be smiling, she stretched out her small hand wrapped in red lace long gloves to support her chin and watched Ryan's performance.

"We always recognize that Katalin is the czar of Kislov." Ryan spread his hands toward Emilia: "We have established diplomatic relations and we recognize each other. Why don't we recognize her as the czar? "

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

“Ohlengrad has always been an autonomous city.” Ryan continued to explain: “At that time, we only need to initiate a referendum to establish the Olengrad Grand Duchy and establish our own administrative system and army. We don’t need to rule directly. The city needs to be under our protection. Even if she is a female czar, she must respect the opinions of the people of Olengrad. The Romanov family has always been the ruler of Kislov. She must know that. The opinions of Lenglade’s Duma Council and our stationed troops are also very important, and we will express our position when that happens!"

Emilia stretched out a straight long leg wrapped in breeches and boots, and the empire could not help thinking about Ryan's proposal deep in her heart.

Needless to say the strategic location and geographic value of Olengrad, the previous article has already explained it in great detail.

And this city also has very important economic value. Merchants all over the world do business in Olengrad all year round. The gems and precious metals of the Norsca dwarves, the endless fur and whale oil from the north, and the sharp horns of narwhals. , Dragon birth incense and smoked fish, as well as a large number of rare treasures from the kingdom of trolls and Norsca gather here.

As long as the port can be controlled and rebuilt, the huge and generous profits in it are enough to make the imperial lady's heart move.

And Ryan was right. It’s better to have a barrier in the north of the empire to stop the terrible Chaos frenzy, otherwise the Osterland and Ostermark will become the new frontiers, and the current situation of these two provinces is no longer possible. It's bad enough to describe it.

"I admit that you have a certain point." Emilia yawned softly with her graceful and luxurious face, and the imperial Countess showed little interest, which made Ryan feel a little bit in his heart. Bad premonition.

Despite the fact that the Bretonian army is now equipped with a lot of firearms, this is only for the old guards and artillery of Ryan’s direct troops. The dukes’ respective duchy’s armies are still equipped with firearms. A large number of firearms and equipment carried by the Nuer army are indispensable for entering the border of Kislev.

Of course, this is nothing. The most important thing is Nuer's economic support. This is very important. For a long-term military stationed abroad, it is more economical to rely on Nuer for supplies than to rely on the local area.

It seems that this little maid of my own has been in power for so many years now, and it's hard to talk, right? Knight King Ryan looked at Emilia ferociously, his eyes turning back and forth on Emilia.

Emilia's face turned a little red when Ryan saw it this way, and she subconsciously rubbed her long legs, and quickly changed her sitting posture back to a lady sitting.

Everyone in the big tent also looked at Emilia, waiting for the Queen of the Empire to express her attitude.

Grand Marshal Noor Erstein also waited for Emilia’s opinion. To be fair, the Noor army did not really want to continue marching north with the Bretons, but it was also not particularly opposed to it. , At this time, the opinion of the Countess is very important.

"But Ryan, have you thought about it? Once we enter the Chaos-occupied zone, logistics supplies will encounter big problems, and even in March, Kislov is still very cold." Emilia opened gently. With her own court flower fan, the imperial queen gave people a look of lack of energy and laziness and sleepiness: "If you want to go north and try to regain Erlengrad, you must be prepared to face many difficulties, and according to the information from the rear According to the news, Emperor Karl-Franz may not provide enough supplies for your military operation to try to recover Olengrad."

Emilia's words immediately aroused the unhappiness of the Bretonian commanders in the Great Tent.

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

"We followed the spirit of chivalry and did the empire treat us like this?"

"What does Karl Franz eat?!"

Everyone scolded, until Francois spoke up: "Everyone, the empire is not wrong in doing this, because the nature of the war has changed. We were fighting against chaos for the empire. Of course, the empire is willing to provide us with military supplies and salary, but if We actively attempt to attack and recover Olengrad, and it will be difficult for Emperor Karl-Franz to persuade the elector and his people to continue to provide us with supplies and military payments."

"It's a reduction, not a complete cessation of supply." Emilia added: "You also have to understand the empire. Now there are hundreds of thousands of troops on the northern front line eating and chewing, plus a large number of Kislov refugees. With the food supply of Oster, Ostermark, and Steer, how solid do you think Karl-Franz’s treasury is? After months of war, even if the emperor can deploy the potential of the empire and supplies It runs to the extreme, and it's almost there."

"So what about you? Emilia, are you willing to support our actions?" The appearance of his former little maid sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai made Ryan very upset but also helpless. The Knight King had to admit that the initiative was always with Emily. In Ya's hands, he had to speak formally: "You and your army are needed to recover Olengrad, Emilia."

Sure enough, this was what Emilia wanted. The blue eyes of the empire baron rolled around Ryan's body, and she became interested: "Oh? Then can I understand it like this, Ryan, you are treating me like this? Request?"

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

"Then I also have two requirements." Emilia thought about it for a moment, and in turn made a new request: "First, you and I will form the Supreme Command of the Allied Forces. I will lead the Nur Iron Armor and the Blackstone Guard. And my guards will act with you."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, this is a normal decision.

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

"Yes." The Knight King nodded again, neither of these two conditions were excessive.

"Then, it's so signed!"

"good!"

A brand new covenant was signed in the Great Tent of the Knight King. The Knight King Ryan and the Empire Lady Emmanuel signed the covenant separately. This covenant is only a big intention, and the following details will naturally be determined by Raun and Nurna. The bureaucrats on the side went to talk in detail.

After everyone withdrew, only Ryan, Mojana and Emilia were left in the big account.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the tent, Emilia's face gradually turned red. The princeess walked up to Ryan and stretched out three fingers: "Besides, there is a third condition, my man. ~"

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

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

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