Chapter 771 The Patriarch and the Imperial Lord will be finished sooner or later! "I think this Thousand River Valley will be over sooner or later!"
The morning fog on the banks of the Naoan River has not yet dissipated, and the San Lazzo Market in Xia Greentown has already been crowded with bustling people.
In the streets of many vendors, this criticism is particularly harsh.
The street, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Standing in front of the butcher Giovanni, who was hung with faded canvas, realized that he was speaking too loudly and hurriedly walked back behind the counter.
Unfortunately, the night watchman who was in charge of the street corner had already come up. "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that Yihehuo will hit your store." The night watchman with a gloomy face knocked on the counter of the butcher shop with an iron stick, making a "bang bang" sound.
The butcher who was talking had shrunk his neck: "Yes, yes."
But when the night watchman turned around and left, the butcher spat a thick phlegm behind them disdainfully: "Dog Master's dog lackey!"
"Brother Giovanni, are you okay?" The cabbage vendor next to him poked his head out from behind the shed. "It's okay, it's okay..." Giovanni waved his hand, "They probably were afraid of something like Auranger and dared not take action."
"The King of Giniges has brought us fairness instead."
"That's not, hahaha."
Being talking here, Giovanni saw two men in black around the back of the silk shop opposite.
One old and one young, walked straight towards the butcher shop.
It was only after getting closer that they saw clearly that the two of them were actually wearing military-style jackets and had medals on their chests.
With a stern face, Giovanni hurried back to her position: "What do you want?"
"Give us two pounds of blood sausage and three pounds of pork leg meat, you need to be fat." The boy's strong Hotam accent instantly made Giovanni smile. "No problem, are you back from the frontier?"
"Yes, I just came back."
"Then the intestines in my hometown are delicious, right? Hahaha."
As he said, Giovanni turned to get the sausages, but the middle-aged man behind the boy asked dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you let me say it?"
"Old Laver, your mountain accent is too obvious. These people in Hotam County hate mountain people the most."
Old Laver had a hint of resentment in his tone: "Mad, they can live so well, don't they rely on me to fight to death on the frontier, why are they so arrogant?"
"After all, you have seen the result of the gravel war..." Kale patted the mountain man on the shoulder, "There's no way."
Old Laver was helpless after getting angry.
Listen to the discussion around here.
"Useless things..."
"I heard that Tiezhamen Town has been occupied."
"I heard that several fortresses have surrendered. If I had known this, what tax would I have paid."
"The Lea people came, and there will be fairness."
"Isn't Prince Kong Dai also a Lea people?"
"What do you know? Prince Kong Dai is from the Golden Ruffalo Dynasty and is an enemy of our Blue Bee Family. Otherwise, why would he do this?"
"The king still loves us."
"I just learned the mountain accent, and I have to learn the Lea accent again."
"You still learn the Lea accent? I have learned the flange!"
In August, people still praised the autocratic public.
In September, the wind direction begins to change.
When it is now October, war bonds collapse, riots are everywhere, and the Lea people invade, all the praises turn into spit.
From the fall of Tiezhamen Town five days ago, Lea's army began to sweep the surrounding fortress along the border line.
If it weren't for the royal guard Ravr's steady attack and choosing to give priority to attacking the surrounding fortresses to prevent the rear from being cut off, Xia Lucheng would probably have been at the gate.
But Old Laver had to say that the chief guard's judgment was quite correct.
Because Moliati's initial plan was to use Summer Greentown as bait.
She herself led elite troops to raid the rear, locked the Lea people's retreat with the fortress, and cooperated with Horn's Salvation Army to close the door and beat the dog.
It’s a pity that Ravl obviously investigated Meliati’s command style and decided to consolidate his position first.
There was no choice but to change the original plan and settle in Xia Lucheng first.
As for the soldiers such as Lao Laver, they were given a few days off before Meliati decided. Nowadays, the gambling houses and taverns around Xia Lucheng are full of soldiers returning from the frontier.
I have to say that Moriya has shortened the debts owed by the creditors, but has never shortened the salaries of the soldiers.
Not only is it paid in full, but anyone who fights bravely even gives a bonus.
Kalle and Lao Laver discussed that everyone would raise some money, buy some meat, and make a living for everyone.
It is natural to be alive. If you die, you will be a full devil at least.
"Two pounds of blood sausage, three pounds of pork leg meat, the straw rope is ready for you." As he said that, Giovanni proposed another piece of flesh with skin, "I'll give you another half pound of pork neck meat, and it's delicious."
Kale naturally paid the money with pleasure. While Giovanni was looking for money, he asked in a low voice: "I just heard you say that Qianhe Valley will be over sooner or later. What does it mean?"
Giovanni, who had been bent over, stood up and down, and looked Kale up and down, "Are you Cheka?"
"No." Kale shook his head naturally.
Govanni looked around, bent down, and then handed the meat in the air: "Don't you know? The autocratic man, dead!"
"Dead?!" Kale's voice suddenly became sharp. It was impossible. Before he set off, Moriyati was still scolding him.
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It's only been three days, why did you die? Does the injury worsen so quickly?
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Old Laver had expected it long ago and just sneered at this moment.
"What are you laughing at? The end of the Thousand River Valley Monarchy has arrived." Giovanni patted the chopping board with dissatisfaction, "The two thieves should have returned Thousand River Valley to Lea long ago, which will cause us to suffer."
Without Giovanni's explanation, both Lao Laver and Kahler knew who those two meant.
"Not that serious, right?"
"Not serious, there are nine more people like Qianhe Valley, how can I fight? I can't fight!"
"But I'll fight after all."
"So you brave young men in Hotam County, you have to be careful." Giovanni whispered, "Go to the battlefield to sew a blue bee flag in advance. The Lea people are here. You illuminate the flag and save your life at least. We are all our own people. Don't lose your lives for those two."
After holding it in for a long time, Old Laver still couldn't hold it in: "Not it, without the autocratic public, aren't there any Salvation Army and the Patriarch?"
Hearing Old Laver's mountain accent, Giovanni immediately changed his face: "Ah yes, yes, your Patriarch is invincible, the Salvation Army fights ten, right? Oh, that's right!"
Old Laver was stunned at first, then chuckled but stopped arguing, just patted Kahler's back and left.
Kaler glanced at the butcher with a complicated look, and just smiled bitterly and followed Old Laver's pace.
"I wasted my pork neck!" Giovanni continued to spit thick phlegm into the backs of the two, "Dog Master's dog lackey!"
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"I thought you would refute him." Kahler caught up with Old Laver. "What to refute? What to refute?" Old Laver said in a muffled voice. "You said, we worked hard on the frontier to fight for these people, is it worth it?" He was treated well from the beginning to the end by the butcher, but in the end, Kahler felt a sigh of relief.
Old Laver shook his head, "What do you want to do for this? I came for money, give enough money, I work hard, that's enough."
"This is fate."
"I'm a bad life. I've lived so much money for my family. I'll make a profit if I live one second more."
Kale couldn't speak anymore.
Holding pork and sausage, the two of them walked to the dock.
At this time, the boats were crowded in the river, and looking around, they were all fleeing citizens and craftsmen.
But they all had to run up because the downstream was the direction the Lea people came.
There are not only chains that cross the river surface in the narrow area, but also continuous sluices and shore defense griffin cannons on both sides.
As for outside the city, a large number of houses were dragged down, and small bunkers and tilt towers with tilted chest walls also began to be built.
The refugees and beggars were curled up under the tree, feeling the cold wind of October, and from time to time casting hungry and hatred eyes on everyone.
Thinking about the prosperous Xia Greentown a year ago and the prosperous Holy Mechanics in my impression, Kahler felt extremely uncomfortable.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of the camp outside the city, they were about to enter the camp, when Kahler suddenly felt the old Lafel standing at the corner: "Loyal! Sincerity!"
Sitting on the high-headed horse, the autocratic man lowered his head and glanced at the two soldiers leading pork, nodded and continued to beat the horse forward.
After Meliati left, Kale and Lao Laver looked at each other, but there was a bit of bitterness in their smile.
(This chapter ends)