Bikud, who understood these joints, immediately flattered Cons at Cons. Since someone took the lead, other officials who didn't understand, or who did not understand, immediately praised Cons for his wise and powerful skills.

The officials' flattery made Cons very embarrassed and helpless. He said that he was a little bit of a foundation and even if he planned to be a good minister under his command, he felt a little ungrateful.

But there is nothing to do about this. Who said that there are a whole gentry of gentry under his command! The population of the entire territory is only a few million, and there are 80,000 or 90,000 people who enjoy various favorable treatments. When there are more elite soldiers to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future? I am afraid that a legion of gentry will have it!

How can people's livelihood develop in this way?

It is definitely impossible to directly deprive these gentry of identities and cancel their favorable treatment. This is the case with human hearts. When you give them gratitude, you will feel at ease and slowly form a sense of being taken for granted. It is not enough to not give them. Therefore, when you take them back, it will definitely be hatred like destroying the family and destroying the clan. No matter how loyal you are to this giver, you will rebel now.

Since you can't force yourself, you have to change to another method, consuming their merits and allowing them to relegate willingly, is the most wonderful method.

What can make them voluntarily consume their merits is the same as one more life - a life-saving bottle. That's the reason, which gentry has no relatives, friends, descendants? Which gentry has no confidant or confidant? Which gentry doesn't have to win people's hearts?

As long as the aristocrats have these concerns, they have to pursue a life-saving bottle that can give them more lives for these concerns!

The reason why I was able to think of this method was because the Secret Guards reported many arrests of the gentry who used and transferred life-saving bottles privately. Since there was this need, let's take the opportunity to institutionalize it.

Cons shook his head, waved his hand to disperse the flatteries sent by his subordinates, and said, "Okay, what I said just now is a rule and post a notice within our control."

"Yes, I'll do it properly."

After Bikud received the order on behalf of the civil servant, the rotating chief military officer jumped out and asked for the order: "Lord, since Celtic is still in circles in Haiquan Province, let's take full control of the province first? Anyway, the territory that was swallowed has been integrated. Please let us win a big victory for you before the New Year as a New Year gift?"

Just as Cons was about to say something, a secret guard suddenly appeared under Cons' seat and kept kneeling on one knee and said anxiously: "Master, Haiquan Province has sent troops!"

The military officers were stunned, and then immediately rubbed their hands with joy, muttering such words that finally came. At this moment, they did not whisper or cheer, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to the secret guards' reports.

"Time, goal, quantity, general."

Cons seemed to spit out eight words casually.

"Late late last night, the target enemy troops did not issue accurate orders, but the entire army marched towards our territory. The number was a reorganized cavalry division, with the generals being Celtic himself."

Sewei's concise answer.

Xiang Wen immediately jumped: "Damn it, a cavalry division? He wants to use this trick again? Do you think we are still the same small village? This time he must make no return!"

Everyone understood what Xiang Wen was so excited about.

After Celtic drove Cons into the sea, the hostile warlords made a big splash after Cons became the governor of the two provinces. It can be said that as long as they are not idiots, they know about this. After everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy, they suddenly felt a little funny.

The chief military officer couldn't help but shout, "Haha, in the past, the lord just occupied a small village with thousands of soldiers, and he attacked with a cavalry division. Now the lord is occupant of tens of thousands of square kilometers, and he has tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command. He also attacked with a cavalry division. Celtic is really an idiot!"

Everyone nodded in agreement with each other when they heard this, but in an instant, everyone's faces changed. How could Celtic, who used to be the commander of the provincial security division, control his original master, the Seventh Prince, be an idiot?

Since he is not an idiot, why did he only mobilize one cavalry division to do? Carry out a sudden attack?

It's not that simple, right?

While the officials were thinking hard, Cons spoke: "Don't think so much, just do your job well. The Secret Security System continued to monitor and ordered two brigades near the boundary of Haiquan Province to enter the state of war. Local officials evacuated the people and organized supplies. Local slaves were incorporated into logistics, and weapons were sent to the border to command. The other brigades were ordered to leave two brigades to stay behind, and the other three brigades were transferred to the border."

"Receive the order!"

Everyone immediately shouted and answered.

Looking at these quickly retreating subordinates, Cons sighed in his heart and was about to start a war again.

In the area between Haiquan Province and Haibin Province, countless soldiers are slowly walking with their horses.

These cavalrymen who were temporarily transferred to grooms were very dissatisfied with their superiors' orders and actually let them march in the middle of the night? No one can walk at night these days. You must know that this road condition can make people fall to death at any time.

However, the cavalry were glad that their superiors did not order them to charge on horseback. If so, two-thirds of the cavalry in a division would die on this road.

Although I was extremely dissatisfied, I could only obey the orders. Who said that the boss was his old boss, his current parents of food and clothing, and his true controller of Haiquan Province?

But the cavalry still couldn't help but wonder, who was the target of the conquest in the middle of the night without regard for danger? Why is there no accurate statement until now?

In the middle of the team, dozens of torches were moving slowly. What was strange was that there were only soldiers holding the torches, and there were no noble people worthy of the soldiers illuminating them in the bright light.

Behind these torches, on the road that became darker due to the strong contrast, a strong man in full armor walked slowly with his hands behind his back, with swords and swords on the front, back and left and right, wearing iron armor and holding a round shield in a state of alert.

Looking at the light brought by the torch in front of him, the man whose face was already shrouded in darkness suddenly asked: "Where has the forward gone?"

You can tell that the man is already middle-aged by the sound.

A figure popped out from behind the man, and a young voice said, "Reply to Dashuai's words, the forward has passed Shanyanggou."

"Well, I'll order the entire army to rest and order the entire army to gather in brigades to guard and deploy defense." The man said.

As soon as the words were finished, a cloud slowly floated away, and the moonlight shone on his face, and he was the actual controller of Haiquan Province - Celtic!

The young man who had already conveyed the order and arranged the posts returned to Celtic. Celtic did not have any special treatment. He just sat on the side of the road like the soldiers.

But before Celtic sat down, the guards were nervous and stabbed the air in the air at a few meters in a radius, then carefully stabbed the ground with a spear, and then let Celtic sit down.

This strange behavior did not attract the attention of the soldiers around him. Anyway, I have become used to seeing this boss's strange god.

The young general seemed to hesitate for a while before he mustering up the courage to speak out, "Master General, you don't have to lead the troops to attack in person, and if you stay in the province, you can be more calm."

Celtic glanced at the young general and smiled, "Ha, you would say that. It seems that even you think I have regarded the Seventh Prince as a puppet."

The young general was stunned when he heard this. Why did he say that he did not mean to treat the Seventh Prince as a puppet?

But is this possible? The military and political affairs of the entire Haiquan Province are controlled by the commander. The seventh prince's personal bodyguard maids are arranged by the commander. Who believes that if you say such words? You should be so hypocritical to talk to your confidant? Or don't you regard yourself as your confidant?

With this perception, although the young general felt uncomfortable, his face was not revealed. But if he didn't know what happened, Celtic seemed to see the young general's thoughts and actually said: "In fact, only when the Seventh Prince became a puppet controlled by the underworld could he survive safely until now."

The young general was stunned again. Before he could figure out what this meant, Celtic said again: "Do you know the seventh prince's mother?"

This made the young general confused for a while, why did he suddenly say this?

But he nodded: "It is said that Concubine Rong, who gave birth to the seventh prince, is a small family of jaspers from a small family, but she is the gentlest and kindest in the palace."

"Haha, not only in the palace, but also the gentlest, kindest and most beautiful woman in the entire empire." Celtic said in a very gentle tone.

When the young player heard these words full of reminiscence and longing, cold sweat immediately emerged.

It turns out that the Grand Marshal knew Concubine Rong, and there seemed to be some entanglement. However, according to the age of the Grand Marshal, although he did not know the age of Concubine Rong, according to the custom of women in the empire being able to get married in the 28th year, and then compare the age of the seventh prince, Concubine Rong thought it was too young to be a daughter for the Grand Marshal!

With this idea in his mind, and combined with the general's belief that he regarded the Seventh Prince as a puppet for the safety of the Seventh Prince, the young general had some clarity in his heart.

But the young general dared not talk to him casually because of such extremely personal things. Who knows if the coach will be angry and embarrassed after he finishes his feelings?

After a silence, the young general found that everyone was uncomfortable not talking, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master, is our target this time the Cons army?" When he said that, the young general couldn't help looking around, as if he was afraid that someone would hear it.

"Cons, hehe, right?"

When Celtic said this, his head shaking, as if he was preparing to look around like a young general, but he was controlled in advance, and then he smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Actually, I'm not afraid of the Cons army knowing the news when it comes out. Why do you say that? First of all, the other party must have received the news of our troops and started to mobilize troops. However, because we are strict in our tone, they cannot determine the direction of our breakthrough.

"Of course, when we walked to this position, they would definitely be able to determine the direction, but this took a lot of time, but we would arrive at the eastern grassland area of ​​the coastal province at noon tomorrow. On this spacious ground that is most suitable for cavalry combat, our cavalry dare not say that they are invincible, but they are also powerful."

Seeing that Celtic had lost the tenderness he had just now, the young player couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the coach finally returned to normal.

Thinking of this, the young general asked excitedly: "Master, although that ground is very suitable for our cavalry combat, there is no important city of Cons there. His subordinates even dare to conclude that there is no people's life on that grassland.

"Because it is said that the people in the Cons territory are arranged according to the rules of living in the neighboring cities."

Celtic smiled and said, "Ha, the first step we have to enter the coastal province is to gain a foothold. That grassland is convenient for our cavalry division to rest and fight.

"Even if the opponent has gathered two divisions of troops to march towards the east, we can still enter the grassland ahead and block the first round of attacks from the enemy.

"If you enter in other directions, on the terrain full of hills and woods, don't think about cavalry charge first, and it will definitely be divided into several parts by the terrain. At that time, you will be attacked by the Cons army, which is mainly infantry, and you may not even be able to take back half of the troops."

The young general nodded and looked at the cavalry of the division that these commanders had accumulated with great effort. The young general could only sigh helplessly.

Most coastal provinces are hilly areas with many mountains and trees. It is time to laugh at the cavalry that can exert half of their strength in this place. Only the hinterland of the empire and the northern border of the empire. If it were in these places, with the cavalry of a division, the provinces controlled by the commander would have been several more.

"In fact, the goal this time is not to capture the territory of the Cons army." As soon as Celtic said this, the young general was stunned. It took so much effort to summon so many troops to completely defeat the other party? Isn't this a killing tiger and suffering? The young general hurriedly dissuaded.

Celtic smiled and said, "This is impossible. Can cavalry attack cities? No, it is difficult for a single army to seize a city, but if we take other troops, we will be blocked by the enemy on these mountain roads and will be wiped out by the entire army at any time."

"Then what are we doing this time?"

The young player asked anxiously.

"Haha, the Cons army did not place most of the people and important industries in the city like us. The gathering places and various workshops of the Cons army's people were built around cities.

"As long as our cavalry is not blocked by the enemy, we can definitely wipe out all the villages inside the city in Cons territory. Even if we cannot destroy the foundation of Cons army, it will save him half of his life!"

Speaking of it, the light in Celtic's eyes was as bright as the moon and starlight! For this, the young player knew that the coach's decision was right without thinking.

About an hour later, Celtic stood up and waved his hand: "Okay! Have a close rest, continue to march!"

The troops moved forward slowly again.
Chapter completed!