Realm of Power

The Samoan army attacked the city of Zivadin at night. The conspiracy of the nobles paled in front of the butcher knife raised by the Samoan army.

It is said that when it rained heavily that night, a large number of Satsuma troops poured into Zivadin City, dragged the nobles out of their mansions like dead dogs, and massacred them collectively on the Satsumauri River outside Zivadin City.

The normally aloof nobles were led to the riverside like animals, and then their heads were cut off row by row while kneeling. The headless corpses were kicked into large pits dug in advance by the Samoans.

The heavy rain washed the blood of the nobles into the rolling Satsumauri River. Overnight, the turbulent Satsumauri River outside Zivadin Castle turned into a crying river, and the blood of the nobles dyed it red.

Two days later, news of the violent killing of nobles by the Satsuma army reached Jalbo Castle on the upper reaches of the Ri River in Satsuma.

"The Samoyers attacked Zivadin at night, and the lives and deaths of all the nobles in the city are unknown!"

This news made the Marquis of Ithaca, who had been waiting for a long time, ecstatic, and the hand holding the letter was trembling with excitement.

The kingdom of Kyoto has too much time to take care of itself, the south is weak and has no strong enemies, and the north is in chaos

This is an excellent opportunity for the Isahka family to rise

In order to wait for this opportunity, three generations of the Isahka family have been silently peeping in the dark for nearly half a century.

When our ancestors used their own blood to change the fate of the kingdom,

Not only did the Isahka family, known as the last important ministers of the kingdom, not be crowned dukes,

Instead, he was sent to the dangerous Djalbo Fort to garrison for generations.

This is a disguised form of murder. To the northwest is Rui Erdian, the most powerful country in the mainland, and to the southwest is Ruode, the most powerful country in the mainland.

No one knows when the Djalpo Fort, which is sandwiched between two big countries, will be attacked by troops.

In order to survive, the resentful Isahka family can only rely on themselves.

We need to have a good relationship with the Ruidian people without offending Lu De, and finally we need to satisfy Kyoto.

The life in this kind of crack is really not for people to live.

A seed of rebellion is secretly planted

Huge pressure creates huge motivation. People can always burst out unimaginable potential in desperate situations.

No one knows the true strength of the Isahka family,

If you only consider the Knights, you would be underestimating the Isahka family, which once used 20,000 remnant soldiers to shut out the continent's powerful Ruidian.

This is the area with the richest knightly culture in the kingdom. It has the military industry closest to the Ruidian people, the school closest to mainland knight tactics, the densely populated plains, and the powerful Isahka family.

This is a natural center of knight culture. When the Kingdom of Kyoto had just begun to form the Guards Knights, the Isahka family had already begun preparations for its own independence.

The 2,000-strong Knights of the Golden Fleece are just the tip of the iceberg above the water. The 6,000 heavily armored knights and 2,000 elite heavy infantry are the strength accumulated by the Isahka family for generations.

With such a strong military force, even King Guitar III of Kyoto would be ashamed, not to mention those peasant soldiers in Satsuma who only know how to hold hoes.

Ten thousand elites attacking fifteen thousand peasant soldiers who have never been on the battlefield? This is a question that even a three-year-old knows the answer to

The Marquis of Issaheka seems to have seen himself taking all three counties in the hands of the fat man into his pocket.

"The southern Kingdom of Isahka will become independent from the weak Wikia! Witness another glory with the sword of your hand"

In order to confirm the authenticity of the source of the news, the vicious and cautious Marquis Isahka not only sent a large number of spies to Zivadin City, but also to the lower reaches of the Satsumauri River.

The news that came back was

Two days ago, the Samoan army attacked the city of Zivadin with the help of heavy rain at night. 300 people from the garrison were killed in the battle. Most of the nobles in the city were forcibly taken away by the Samoan people. Now their lives and deaths are unknown.

One day ago, the Samoyers were searching the nobles' mansions in the city. They not only seized all the assets of the nobles in the city, but also

Moreover, the fat man of Satsuma gave full play to his hobby of hoarding treasures, even the valuable furniture in the nobles' homes.

A large number of flat carriages were transferred from Samoa, and piles of property that originally belonged to the nobles were loaded onto the carriages and transported to the Samoa Fortress.

Long horse teams kept going back and forth between Zhivadin and the Samor Fortress. The carriages weighed by heavy cargo creaked, and even the deaf could hear them.

The news coming back from the lower reaches of the Satsuma Ri River even more excited Marquis Isahika.

The water of the Satsuma Rijiang River that exploded on a rainy night made many fishermen in the lower reaches suspect that it was a warning from God, and they still dare not go into the water to fish.

All this shows that the rumors are not false. The simple-minded fat man Satsuma really executed a large number of nobles.

"Haha, this silly fat man is indeed a simple-minded idiot!"

Marquis Isahka laughed happily, crumpled the information in his hand into a ball, and threw it into the Satsumauri River that flowed under Jalbo Castle.

As a righteous knight with a knight's heart, in order to expose the atrocities committed by the Satsuma army, to eradicate Satsuma, a cancer parasitic on the big tree in the south, and for the long-term peace and stability of the southern part of the kingdom.

The Isaheka family, which once saved the kingdom from danger, once again raised the banner of justice to fight against the brutal Fatty Samoer.

That’s right, Fat Samour, that’s what Marquis Isahka called him in his letter. In order to express his indignation at the killing of nobles, Isahka even omitted the most basic title.

The messenger from Djerbo Castle traveled all over the south carrying Zivadin's "Night of Blood and Rain" letter.

An undercurrent of falcon shooting targeting Samoan falcons is surging

The ambitious Marquis Isahka did not know that at the same time, in the city of Zivadin

The fat man he was talking about, Satsuma, also held a piece of information in his hand and felt as happy as he did.

"Haha, our opponent doesn't seem to have seen through the illusion we deliberately created! Those dozens of barrels of red dye really worked. He really thought we killed those nobles. Now he not only started to gather troops, but also sent them to various places in the south. The messenger is jumping up and down very actively."

The fat man put the information on the table with a sarcastic expression, turned around and asked Croissant below.

"How is your plan going? I think our enemies are already on their way."

Croissant replied respectfully.

"Everything is ready. In the past two days, under the pretense of transporting noble property, we used 300 carriages to bring a large amount of iron caltrops, crossbow arrows, and the ten newly developed hundred-bow vehicles from the Samor Fortress. And to place the new In the name of the military camp, the soldiers cut down a large number of trees outside the city and formed fences according to the adults' wishes. As long as they were loaded onto the carriage, they could be transported away at any time. No one would notice the wooden fences on the outer walls of the camp! "

The fat man nodded happily when he heard that he was ready.

"Great, in that case, we should also give a big gift to our enemies! Just tonight, I hope those poor people will still have a chance to see the sun tomorrow!"

The entire army is resting and there will be no martial law tonight!

This is the military order that each squadron has just received, and it is also covered with a huge white thorn flower coat of arms.

It turned out to be a military order issued by the legion commander himself.

The Satsuma army, which had been exhausted for many days, cheered thunderously, but the spies lurking inside and outside the city were very busy.

A fleet of fast horses brought this excellent news to Djerbo Fort upstream, which had been waiting for a fighter plane.

After receiving the information, the Marquis of Isahka only hesitated for a moment before issuing an order for the entire army to fight.

Isahka is not afraid of the fat man’s conspiracy;

In front of his 10,000 elite troops, what else could Fatty's peasants and soldiers do except run away?

At dusk, the confident Issahka led 10,000 main troops to leave Djerbo Fort and rush towards Zhivadin.

The bright full moon hangs high in the sky, and the white moonlight casts a silvery glow between the sky and the earth.

From Djalpo Fort to Zhivadin, there are low hilly areas all the way. The terrain is wide and flat. Under the bright moonlight at night, Djalpo Fort's army marched very fast.

Isahka looked at the large army marching behind him with satisfaction. At this speed, when the sky turned white, his 10,000 elite troops could just appear in front of the Samoer people who had just woken up.

I wonder if they will be like the defeated Snow Country army a hundred years ago, running around in panic. As for that cruel and timid fat man, I'm afraid he will immediately get under the bed and tremble."

Thinking of the funny scene, Isahka smiled contemptuously, "Let that timid fat man be my stepping stone to the top, haha!"

"Sir, the people from Jalbo Fort have just passed through Sambuga Hills, and the signal tree on the top of the mountain fell down!"

Croissant excitedly pushed open Fatty's tent and saw Fatty lying on the bed in a daze.

"Oh, how many pills did you pour?"

The fat man got up from the bed, his eyes full of exhaustion. Just now the fat man thought of Kulondiya who was staying in the city. Since they separated two days ago, he has never had time to see her in order to prepare a battle plan.

"All ten of them have fallen down. It seems that this time the old fox from Isahaka has even brought out his family fortune!"

Croissant didn't know that the fat man was "feeling for love" at this time, so she quickly said

The fat man nodded indifferently, sighing secretly in his heart

"If a person wants to die, nothing can be done to stop him. This is fate!"

He waved to Croissant.

"Execute the plan, the protagonist has already appeared, how can there be no supporting roles!"