Ask about your views on the north?


    A little too much.


    Sean stared at each other, and a state of "temptation!" slowly appeared on his head. What is this trying? own? No, I''ve guarded the gateway to the southeast for the Empire. Even if it''s reported, it''s a great achievement. Why try it.


    "Did general Mandela mean the war in the north?" Sean asked tentatively.


    "Except for the Northern War, I''m afraid the Empire has no second most important thing." the answer is natural. The whole basharan Empire really has nothing more urgent than the Northern War.


    This time, the Borg people''s plan to let the revolutionary army attack the south is dead. I don''t know what the other side is. If there are problems on both sides, it will also be a serious blow to their morale. Maybe the Borg people can''t hold on for long.


    However, no matter what the borgs think, or the next plan of the Imperial Army... It is impossible for a local count to give advice. There are so many generals and Marshals in the country. Of course, there are all kinds of officials and nobles who are more powerful.


    Even if they don''t have the talent to see attributes like this, they don''t have the ability of [time dominator].


    But they are the top of the Empire!


    A high-level identity is enough to kill many capable people. Managers are not necessarily the most capable people, but all people recognize is their identity... Whether they unite with other countries or the soldiers commanding the front line, they need enough identity to have a voice.


    These conditions are not their own, so what is the general doing?


    Are you really going to let yourself go north?


    If we had thought of such a kind of Tucao just now, but Sean would not make complaints about the second moment of the trial state.


    "I''m not familiar with the north, and I believe marshal ratura will lead us to victory. I''m going to restore the commercial trade of Oro city for a while... Now the only commercial road leading to IDAK has been destroyed, and I''m going to expand business with other parts of the south. It''s winter now... I hope to find better opportunities when spring comes." Here Sean sighed symbolically.


    "It''s a pity... The oro area has been in a slump because of the old city of Tacoma more than half a year ago, resulting in the sacrifice of many people and the flight of residents. After I officially became the Lord of this place, I was assassinated by the revolutionary army, which consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. Otherwise, I really want to send someone to the front line of the Empire."


    "But now... When we recover a little, we can at least send some food and material weapons to the front line. The gunpowder in Oro is still good," Sean said with a smile.


    The attitude of looking at the other party''s [test!] gradually eased, and then there was a state of [comfort!].


    Only then did Sean suddenly guess


    Isn''t this guy testing whether he will rebel?!!


    As for you.


    After thinking about it, it''s really possible that he became famous in the first World War, and his reputation in Oro area increased instantly. Moreover, the Salan empire is still struggling to fight. If there are independent or cooperative countries in the border area, the basharan empire will also be finished.


    That''s why the other party brought 5000 elite soldiers to ask. The other party''s orderer level is also level 9. If they fight, they really don''t have anyone who can be his opponent here.


    Oh~


    That''s interesting.


    I didn''t expect that a marginal count would be suspected


    Of course, this also shows that they have begun to enter a higher level of bureaucratic ecology. Mutual suspicion and vigilance is not a normal class ecology!


    The grand duke and Prince Philip are the two most typical people.


    "I''ve heard about these things, and count viguel personally led them, otherwise I really don''t know what it would be like." when he said this, the other party obviously didn''t have a [tentative!] tone.


    As a general, the martial artist''s background is relatively straightforward. If a high-level imperial official comes today, I''m not sure what kind of expression will appear.


    "Speaking of this, I have something I want to ask general Mandela for help."


    "Count vigre means the cleaning of the valley roads?"


    "Ha ~ it seems you can''t hide it from the general," Sean said with a smile.


    "No problem, I''ll ask my men to help... Although they come all the way, everyone''s level is not bad, which should be helpful, and I just take advantage of this time to report the things in Oro." Mandela said.


    Then Sean told each other the details of the war, of course, how he used bombs and how to lure the enemy into the hook.


    Anyway, normal people never think they can control time to walk back and forth


    In their view, it was just an ingenious and exquisite design, and there was a lot of gambling, but the final result showed that the weight of victory was on their side.


    And Sean also told the other party that several members of the gold regiment couldn''t find it when cleaning up the body. Since the other party may stay in Oro city in the next few days, make good use of the orderer''s level 9 ability.


    After receiving Mandela''s guarantee to look for clues in person, their first meeting was over.


    Sent off the general... Luke just came from the study.


    "Sir, what is the general doing here?"


    "Let''s see if we are still obedient..."


    Sean spoke casually, but Luke thought quietly and suddenly understood.


    "These people are really boring. The war in the north is tight. They still have air traffic control!"


    "It''s not meaningless, at least it means that we have entered one of the forces that the Empire needs to pay attention to... It seems that we need to be careful in future," Sean said.


    "I understand, count," replied Luke.


    No wonder so many people choose to be a fool!


    Sean said in his heart.


    …………


    In the next few days, the processing work on the border continued, and Sean still couldn''t find the members of the gold regiment whose bodies were missing. According to Imperial General Mandela, the other party may have used some magic to escape.


    Of course, this is just speculation.


    It may also be deeply buried under the rock and has become a pool of rotten meat, which can''t be distinguished even if it is found.


    In short, although this matter is hanging in my heart, the results will fade away slowly


    But time is still going, and gradually winter will pass.


    If the northern front line still has no way to make good decisions, the confrontation between the two armies may continue, but Sean got the grapevine news from the other side... The bunch of borgs who bypass amansha in the plateau area are not as lucky as those in the Gobi.


    A country called Xiata is doing it!


    They were reluctant to let the borgs pass because they were likely to lead the war to the amansha area.


    After months of fighting, changes have taken place with the participation of another region