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In 1380 of the calendar year, war broke out again between Bourbon and Ingona. After the outbreak of the war, Ingona asked Messica for assistance as soon as possible, but this time Messica did not fulfill the meaning of the former alliance.

"To be honest, the conditions proposed by the Bourbons this time are not harsh. Just submit to them for the time being. Why is there a need for war?"

The reply from Mysika made the eyes of the Ingona Alliance go black, and scolded Mysica's short-sightedness: "If you resist resolutely, there will still be remnants of my Ingona culture more than a hundred years later. Such a weak culture, whether the culture left over a hundred years later is a Bourbonized Mailami culture or a pure Mailami culture, it is impossible to say!"

After the outbreak of the war, Bourbon's army landed on Tenglong Continent, and after advancing to the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance, it stopped advancing due to the arrival of winter, but even after the arrival of the spring of 1381, the Bourbon army still only broke out with Ingona. The intense battle, which calmly scared the Ingona alliance leader.

"What kind of conspiracy are the despicable Bourbons doing? Haven't you checked it out yet!" Looking at the espionage sent by his spies who knew nothing about it, the Ingona alliance leader couldn't help but cursed, "Check! From the capital to the Bourbon diaspora gathered The district all checked me out! Be sure to know what conspiracy the Bourbons are up to!"

Moreover, the Alliance Chief was very dissatisfied with the intelligence sent by the Inspector recently.

"Ingona spent so many resources to establish an espionage system, so that you can scout out the possible rebellion of the group of Bourbon diaspora during the war, not for you to investigate this, what is the content of this espionage submitted? Civil anti-Bourbon Diaspora sentiment is growing, with three attacks targeting Bourbon diaspora in the capital last month?”

"Please! We are at war with Bourbon, and it is normal to be disgusted with the Bourbon diaspora, not to mention that this trend has been around for a long time, need you to remind me again?! And you are still crowded at this time. Do you think the funds can be abused by using people who are not rich in the first place to investigate this kind of thing that everyone knows!"

Hearing the rebuke of the alliance leader, the inspector was sweating profusely: "Yes! We will work harder to investigate the movements of Bourbon spies, and we will no longer observe such things as the anti-Bourbon trend!"

At this time, Boris, the contemporary governor of Meath IV, was listening to the report of his subordinates and learned that the plan was progressing smoothly.

"Bourbons are the people of the ocean. Once they are far away from the coast and go deep inland and lose the protection of the giant ships, the combat power of the Bourbons will be greatly reduced. In order to avoid the loss of more Bourbon boys in the war, we can only do this. I did." Thinking of the consequences of this plan, Mies IV's hands trembled a little.

The emissary at the table of Mies IV buried his head lower: "All for the glory of Bourbon, these sacrifices can be understood and forgiven."

What the Bourbons are doing is not to scout Ingona's intelligence, but to incite Ingona's anti-Bourbon sentiment.

Although the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance spared no effort to give Bourbon many material resources during the war, the Bourbons believed that this was still not enough. The Bourbon Diaspora Alliance, which was familiar with the situation of the land in Ingona, became the main force of the army in this war, and it was Bourbon. The best option next to it.

However, the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance also knew the risks of this matter, so they refused to "go deeper", that is, to form an army to help Bourbon fight.

In the face of such a situation, Mies IV needed to take some measures to make use of the anti-Bourbon sentiment that had always existed in Ingona to make these migrants understand that the two ends of snakes and mice would not work.

In 1382, Erinado, the capital of Ingona.

"Damn Bourbon spies!" "They stole our wealth! They made us poor!" "Bourbons are cunning profiteers!"

Today, as always, a group of people gathered in the Bourbon diaspora in Erinado, blocking the gate of the diaspora to protest, throwing stones at the diaspora from time to time, insulting and provoking, while the diaspora was locked. No response.

In a corner at the end of the street, the Bourbon spy was instructing a sturdy man: "You will rush over later and act according to the plan. Remember, this is the common wish of many noble Erinados. Do it. You are the hero of Ingona."

A sturdy man nodded, showing eagerness to try, picked up his weapon and walked towards the gate of the overseas community.

Looking at the figure of the sturdy man advancing, the spy's eyes crossed the crowds and turned to the overseas Chinese area, revealing a momentary desolate expression, which was immediately erased.

The spy changed into dirty clothes and followed the crowd towards the overseas quarters. He saw the strong man inciting and shouting in the crowd, and then he took the lead in storming the door. Just as he was about to enter, there was a "bang". With a bang, this sturdy man only had his upper body left.

Man, it was killed by his spy accomplice, I'm sorry, the protagonist of this riot is not you.

The spy stepped out of the crowd and roared hoarsely in a proficient Ingonian voice: "Killing! They are killing people! We Ingonas can't bear it! Kill this group of Bourbon profiteers!"

"kill!"

"Boom!" The gate was smashed by the mob, and the security team in the capital had already arrived, turning a blind eye to it. The encouraged mob swarmed the Bourbon diaspora, and a carnage began.

A few days later, the news reached the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance, and a large-scale wave of Bourbon expulsion broke out in Ingona. There was only one Bourbon diaspora in the northern core, a total of 700 people were cut off from the news, and even the capital occurred in the central core. Since the Bourbon exclusion incident, Ingonas were attacking and slaughtering Bourbon diaspora everywhere, and the Bourbon diaspora suffered heavy casualties.

This attack started a trend of massacres of Bourbon diaspora in Ingona. Even the leader of the Ingona Alliance knew something was wrong, but it was too late to stop the trend, because this was not a moment of anger, but It is the backlash of the anger that Ingona has been oppressed by Bourbon for hundreds of years.

The leaders of the Ingona League and the League of Bourbon Diaspora sent envoys to each other, and both parties were willing to negotiate time and time again, trying to solve this problem at the negotiating table, but the negotiations were repeatedly swayed by wave after wave. The slaughtering incident of the expatriates was interrupted.

But by 1385, it was clear to everyone that the attempt to reconcile the parties had failed completely. A total of 30,000 people (including Bourbon servants) in the central core and the northern core lost contact with the Bourbon diaspora except for those who fled back, and even the western core had several attacks on the Bourbon diaspora.

Although the leader of the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance knew that Bourbon was probably inseparable from this matter, what could he do now? If Ingona's blood debt is not repaid, I am afraid that the leader of the alliance will be torn to shreds by the angry Bourbon diaspora.

So a few days later, the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance officially rebelled against Ingona and joined the Bourbon army, and after the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance joined, the Bourbon army finally began to move and marched towards the capital of Ingona.

The war lasted for another four years, and Bourbon's army advanced to Erinado. After three unsuccessful siege battles, Ingona finally relented.

In 1389, Ingona and Bourbon signed the "Nine-Year Contract", the territory occupied by the Bourbon Diaspora Alliance was ceded to Bourbon by Ingona, and Bourbon restored all the privileges in Ingona before the war. , Ingona also needed to pay compensation for the Bourbon diaspora who died in the war.

"In vain and over-thinking, hum, Bourbon has won yet another rightful victory," the Bourbon governor scoffed at Ingonard.

The victory of course, this is also the last victory of course for Bourbon, and two surprise sprees are waiting for Bourbon.

What this victory really brought was not the honor of Bourbon, but the forerunner of Bourbon's destruction. In the silver-white room where Leng Yi was, a chess piece was placed because of the Nine Years War, and this chess piece, Two other important pieces will be pulled, bringing the situation to chaos.

Bourbon divides Bourbon Island into three main parts: the old waterway, the northern waterway and the southern waterway, but in fact this is a very general division. For example, the Dumo Liaozhong Road in the west is not among them, and the core of the old waterway is actually Some of the waterways in the middle, while the northern and southern parts belong to the old waterways, but they are not the real core old waterway areas.

There is a main city in the north of the old waterway called Kangbo. There are many Bonn tribes who have been restrained by Bourbon living on the border here. Now in 1392 of the Dali calendar, they are gathering together.

"In the war between the main family (referring to Bourbon) and the Tenglong barbarians (referring to the Ingona), each of our tribes contributed blood, and every family had men who died because of the war~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the main family not only did not reward Our loyalty has actually increased the tribute to us, you must know that the men have lost so much, how can we be able to pay so much tribute in the past!"

"Yeah, yeah, the main family is really going too far this time." Thinking of the recent situation, all the barbarian chiefs who attended the meeting were downcast.

At this time, a chief raised a very crucial question, "But what if we are dissatisfied? Can we still resist? What can we do to resist?"

"Brovie, how many sons do you have left?" The leading chief, Nkoxiu, did not answer the other party's question directly, but asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Broway was surprised to be asked this question, he hesitated and replied: "Two, fortunately Kulai card is still alive, my favorite heir did not die."

"But I only have one left! The two older ones were recruited and never came back. The youngest froze to death last month, and only 12-year-old Suriville is left! Even our chiefs are only With these few children left, the warriors below are probably worse off than us."

"Even if we resist, can we live worse than now! We can't go any further!" The leading chief asked the participants loudly.

Even so, Bourbon's lingering power for thousands of years is still very strong, and a chief timidly asked: "Then how to resist? Kill the tax officer?"

"We've used this method many times, and it's already a cliché. If we want to play this time, we'll play a big one. We directly attack Kangbo and use the fall of Kangbo as a signal of our Bonn people's resistance to Bourbon."

"What!?" The chiefs screamed in amazement from the camp, and they were amazed by this crazy plan.

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