Realm of Power

Fatty was silent for a while,

He knew that this was Fitunlanya showing her loyalty to him. In order to express the sincerity of the Duowei tribe, this woman even hinted to herself that if necessary, the cavalry of the Duowei tribe could be the vanguard of this battle.

The situation in Salander has deteriorated to this point. It can almost be said that the country has been destroyed and the family has been destroyed. If you join the war at this moment, no matter how powerful the Duowei cavalry is or how excellent their commander is, they will inevitably face a series of battles. A brutal bloody battle, only half of the survivors will survive

But Fitunlanya, who looks quiet on the outside, took a fancy to this.

She did not hesitate to risk the fate of the entire tribe, because she knew that regardless of victory or defeat, Duke Falcon, who never treated his subordinates badly, would definitely give the Duowei tribe a bright future.

An opportunity for the precarious Duoweibu to transform from a newly attached mediocre force to a fat confidant and a powerful arm.

This was a gamble that was destined to win only, but the cruelty and blood seeping out of it made Fatty couldn't help but look sideways, and couldn't answer for a long time.

"Kujit woman"

His eyes paused on Fetonlanya's face, and the fat man sighed secretly with a gloomy look on his face.

He didn't know how to face Fitunlanya's earnest gaze. He could see that Fitunlanya was a typical Kugit woman.

No matter how quiet her appearance is and how impressive her wisdom is, she is still a strong Kugit woman in her heart.

He is the kind of person who will use all means and make the greatest sacrifice for his tribe and relatives.

They may be the greatest women on the Ikadiva continent, or they may be the craziest women on the Ikadiva continent,

The cruel living environment and frequent tribal wars force them to send their relatives, husbands and children to the cruel battlefield.

Whether it is a snowstorm or a hurricane, they will have to work hard all their lives and manage generations of property, all of which will be wiped out overnight.

They have adapted to choice, self-sacrifice and self-exchange. This habit has penetrated deeply into their souls over hundreds of years.

It was undeniable that Fitunlanya's sincerity and beauty made him a little moved, but it was just a heartbeat.

Big things come first, any personal feelings must be put aside

Fatty knows very well that under the current circumstances, mobilizing the Duowei tribe, which has the largest number of cavalry on the Wikiya side, to participate in the battle is an extremely dangerous behavior.

As one of the three former members of the Kugit Royal Court, the Duowei Cavalry had too deep of a Kugit imprint on them. Originally, there were not many interests entangled with Wikiya, so they turned to Fatty out of desperation. Fatty placed this military force in Ai. The vicinity of Chemol can, on the one hand, play the role of strengthening the defense of the north. On the other hand, it is not unreasonable to wait and see what happens next.

Just in the direction of Aichemor, the four most elite Wekiya heavy flag regiments are stationed there, serving as the strongest support for the Duowei tribe to deal with possible harassment from the direction of Turga, but it may change at any time. For a butcher's knife that cuts off rebellion,

20,000 elite Kujit cavalry run through the entire territory of Wikiya for more than 2,000 miles from north to south. As long as there is a slight mistake in the mobilization, it is enough to turn the entire country of Wikiya into a pot of paste.

Behind the Duowei tribe, from the vast western grasslands to the sparsely populated western wilderness, a large number of southern people are pouring in like a torrent.

The long migration procession stretches from the southern mountainous area to Kudan in the north. The caravans, garrisons, and river transport of the commercial alliance are all in motion because of this migration. This migration involves 17 tribes in the southern mountainous area, and the northern part of the central region. Refugees, with a total population of up to 1.5 million, have spread to 8 counties in the central and southern regions, accounting for almost one-third of the total population of Wikiya.

The new population that has already agreed with Samor's concept of rule brings not only vitality but also new ideas to the north. This flow is extremely beneficial to Samor's unified governance.

The northern region, which originally had a strong aristocratic atmosphere, is rapidly waking up from hundreds of years of hardship and stagnation, driven by the vibrant southern population. Various new towns are also springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain. To overcome the population crisis caused by the long-term war in the north,

The Kudan region in the north already has more advantages than the south. It is backed by the west and reaches the Kugit Grassland. It is adjacent to Ruildian, the strongest country in the mainland. The conditions for the business center are unique, because Ruildian is busy counterattacking. In the north, there is no time to pay attention to this big migration of Wikiya. It can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is the largest migration wave in the history of Wikidia, and it is also the largest population integration and strategic opportunity for the integration of ideas.

Although this integration is proactive, Fatty knows that whether it is in terms of concepts or the identity transformation of civilians, nobles, and businessmen, this is the beginning of battles without the sound of fighting.

What they bring is the future of Wikiya, and it is also a critical moment that establishes the soul of Wikiya. Any slight mistake will bring this majestic national destiny to a halt.

It is also because of this that Pang is eager to send troops to Salander. In just ten years, when a new generation of northerners grows up, the Samor regime, as a representative of southern businessmen, will be extremely strong.

The advancing team entered the center of Lazar City,

The number of refugees wandering around here has decreased a lot. An iron gate separates this place from the noble area inside. The soldiers guarding the gate keep the refugees out. After examining the token of the leader, they will Waiting for someone to put it in,

As for the half-dead Duke Sodofei, he had already been deliberately released by the guards. When passing through the iron gate, a group of refugees clashed with the guards and fled in confusion.

As the sky darkened, in the VIP room of the Duke's Palace, one could still faintly hear the roar of people outside the palace and the sounds of moving carriages and horses. The flow of refugees who were seeking refuge did not stop for a moment, making people worried whether Lazard could survive. Accommodating so many people. (please remember I hit)

The long corridor outside the VIP room had been lit up early, and it was extremely dim under the dark sky.

Fitun Lanya was resting on the grass in the garden next to the corridor. Fat opened the window of the room, took a deep breath of the sea breeze, and looked at the scene outside in trance.

The brightly lit city of Lhasa was like a meadow covered with stars, slowly unfolding in front of Fatty's eyes. In the light of the city road, Fatty saw that it stretched endlessly, tens of thousands of people, who had lost their lovely home, and wondered if there was any left. Tomorrow's Salanders. Huddled in the streets and alleys of this beautiful city, desolation and hesitation were written on their faces.

"This is already the last port in the north. They must have reached the end." A faint voice of resentment sounded behind Fatty with a scent. ..

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463 Salander’s Blood Three

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