() At night, when I was patrolling the camp, Polish ladies kept appearing and invited me to places with few people to talk. These people did have some makeup on. It was hard to imagine that they could get dressing supplies when they were captured like this. The faces of those ladies were pretty good, but they might lack experience in seducing people and were very artificial, but if it were others, they would still be interested in getting them to bed. They lay together and stick their butts up, and they took turns playing around. After finishing their work, they would give them some preferential treatment for food and drink. However, I changed the concept of what happened in the village and said to these ladies. As a result, both of them changed their faces and they had no intention of seducing me for a while.

"How can this be done!"

"That hateful, those hateful dogs!"

"You must help us!"

In the end, they all hoped that I would help them. These ladies talked about places after places, talking about which lands belong to them, and then emphasized that they were the legal owners of those lands. After that, many people had not forgotten their purpose and suggested that as long as I could help them keep the land, they would be mine.

At night, I sent the last lady away, and suddenly I found that I had extremely huge potential in the harem group substitutes overnight. Eleven mature lady, seven their young and cute daughters, five young and young nuns, and twenty or thirty distant relatives who had never met before, a total of more than forty people. The eleven lady and their daughter, as long as I want, they are very enthusiastic about dedication.

Is it the power of Stockholm syndrome at work? I don’t know, so when I was left with Assassin and I wandered around at night, I asked each other: “All Polish women are so open?”

"There must be two premises. First, maybe you didn't realize that your face is very good and charming. You may not be handsome enough to let all women come up and grab you home, but if you have the heart to chase any woman, the latter will be secretly convinced. Second, you are a Roman royal family. In France, French ladies regard being able to sleep with the Sun King as honor, just like men receiving medals on the battlefield. However, I think the most important thing is that you are very good to those prisoners, and those lonely women almost treat you as heroes who rescue them from suffering, and their husbands are all marriages between nobles... To be honest, if I were the woman who was delivered to the blanket by you that night, I was afraid that if I was held in your arms, I would be involuntarily high [chao]..."

Well, put aside the deliberately complimentary descriptions of Asathain, I understand what she meant. Because of my actions, those women have a good impression of me, and I am good-looking, they have more reason to deceive themselves and hand over their bodies to me. Unexpectedly, the number of cards as good people will cause qualitative changes...

As a good man, I had reason to do what good man should do, so I decided to send these prisoners to Kiev first. We made way for the villages we passed by, and the villages spontaneously took food and serfs to the Roman camp around Kiev in order to get legal recognition.

It took less than three days for the army to get from Kiev to the Uri River Ferry, and it took a full eleven days for the Uri River Ferry to return to Kiev.

In the evening, a messenger was sent to the camp to report the message, asking them to take over the prisoners I brought to the designated location at noon on the second ridge. When I announced the news to the prisoners, many people actually showed a reluctant expression... There are people in this world who are prisoners to make feelings for each other. Am I really good to them?

After the handover at the designated location, I embarked on the journey of sweeping again. In fact, it was called sweeping, but it was simply that I betrayed and recognized the legal rights, and let the local local snakes hand over the food, winter clothes and serfs and transported them to Kiev.

Asassin was puzzled: "Didn't Lord Zimiszia tell us to collect the food from the farms near Kiev? Why did we only ask them to pay half of it? This is different from the meaning of thorough cleaning."

"It's not the time to just have them. Our mission is to restrain the Russian army. If they know before they start, they will know that we are firmly in the clearing world, they will likely guess that we have no intention of conquering Kiev. And using the recognition of legitimate power in exchange for allowing the landlords to transport food to Kiev, this may help us confused Russia's main generals. They will mistakenly think that we will establish a long-term rule around Kiev. In this way, they will misunderstand that Kiev is the main battlefield for Rome's main attack." The cleaning is a technical task. If the sword is used to rob it directly, the Russians will see that Rome is completely like robbing it and then leaving it, so that the main force will not be driven down.

"So what happened to the families of those Polish nobles? Why do we waste time bringing them back? Anyway, you didn't find a mistress from it, so just let the team bring it back." Asassin was obsessed with the huge group of harem being sent out.

"Don't we have a large group of Polish friends in the north? I went away so that they could cause trouble. As for sending the families of the Polish nobles to Kiev, you forgot the atrocities of the Polish terrorists who followed us? Although Poland has always retained the medieval military tradition, no one will ever invade the nobles' families. But this time it's different. Let the families of the Polish nobles return to Kiev. As soon as the news spreads, the Polish nobles standing on our side have to be more concerned about changing their doors."

"You mean, we have taken their things for nothing now, but we will not guarantee their legitimate rights and interests?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I now feel that even those Polish landlords concealed the amount of less than half of the stored food, I would not be in trouble. So where are we going now?"

"Go back and join us cavalry."

The two hunting cavalry battalions were waiting for us at the Wuri River Ferry. Their harvest was very good. Although the intercepted cavalry convoys were not as large as the main estuaries, the valuables carried by the noble families would not mean less. But when I saw several battalions commanding the two almost rotting pineapples, I was still surprised.

"Who is so strange that he will bring a pineapple on the way to escape?"

"Pineapples are very precious in Germany and Poland, and they don't even have my home. These home decorations often rot because they are left for a short time. They can be kept at home often, which is a symbol of the preciousness of status!" Asassin stared at the two pineapples and expressed his feelings that made me feel black, "Your subordinates are really good at flattering. I know that pineapples are a symbol of the preciousness of status, so I'll send them to you quickly."

"Then let it be for you."

I made up for her life regret by throwing two pineapples to Assassin, who was a treasure. After getting the hunting cavalry, I asked them to ride fast horses to spread in the villages everywhere, and continued to promote the promotion that as long as we hand over the food, the serfs would gain legal rights.

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On November 20, almost two months passed since the Russians declared war by Rome, the Polish king Niatovsky I received the commander's appointment order from Moscow to Minsk.

As a lover, Niatovsky thought that he was not as simple as good as bed skills. Well, although compared to others, Niatovsky believed that his bed skills were still better than a little bit better, otherwise how could he serve the queen and grant him a Poland! But he still felt that the queen chose him from so many lovers to become the king of the Polish, and must have taken a fancy to his ability to govern the country. Becoming the king of Poland to rule over tens of thousands of square kilometers of territory undoubtedly made Niatovsky the most well-deserved lover among the queen’s many lovers!

Whenever Niatovsky saw those little faces and saw him unhappy, he always felt inexplicable pleasure, but recently, when he went to and from the palace, he always saw those little faces seemingly mocking him. This was also impossible. Look at the subordinates of the Ukrainian region. In a month since the Romans came to Kiev, Niatovsky could always hear which town, which nobles handed over their food and serfs swear allegiance to the Romans. Many families of Polish nobles who were sent to the city by the Romans in Kiev confirmed this.

"Those damn Polish cowards always have to pay the price!" Nyatovsky was going to have permission to join the army this time. He wanted to see his majesty as the king of Poland through this war!

Arriving in Minsk, Niatovsky immediately announced the commander-in-chief against Rome. After discussions by the Moscow Military Commission, General Vasily Vladimirovic Dorgoruki, who was with him, was the commander-in-chief of this southward journey.

In Minsk, the luxurious palace building where the Russian commander's headquarters is located, the famous Russian general Peter asked veteran Vasily: "What is the name of this dispatch of troops?"

Vasily raised her eyes and said in a plain tone: "Help the Polish king quell the rebellion."

"It turns out that the queen doesn't want to expand the war." Berkhard, another famous Russian general from the Germans, immediately understood the intention of only helping the Polish king to quell the rebellion.

"Help Poland fight against the rebellion, this name can only allow us to attack the Black Sea coast. After crossing that line, we will stop." Peter shook his head with a little regret.

"Although the queen did not mean to enter Constantinople, we must kill the 50,000 troops of the Romans who went north to siege Kiev! So that their short men from the south knew how powerful our Russia was!" Niatovs was most concerned about now, "When will we send troops?"

Vasily looked at the heavy snow outside the window and asked, "Where is the main attack direction of the Romans? Have you figured it out?"

"It should be Kiev!" Peter said.

Berkhard is not sure yet: "It may be Kyiv."

Vasily had a conclusion in his mind, but he still wanted to hear the thoughts of the two new stars in the army. Peter said carelessly: "The means used by Rome in the area near Kiev are enough to show that they want to have a great battle with us in Kiev! Because only by defeating us here can the work they did in the early stage not be in vain. It seems that these southerners do not understand the horror of the severe winter, and they are too arrogant."

Berkhard was puzzled: "By giving food for legal recognition of land, Rome did not lack food under the city of Kiev, and quickly gained the support of local landlords. Since they had the intention to gain a long-term foothold after the war, why did they only surround Kiev without attacking? Rome had more than enough troops to capture Kiev."

"The Romans are just creating illusions. They are siegeing Kiev. Perhaps it wasn't long before we sent troops south to Kiev, we encountered those Greeks on the road. Defeat us, and even if the people in Kiev wanted to keep it, they were powerless, and finally had to withdraw. This was much better than head-on." Vasily smiled proudly. The veteran was a veteran. No matter how good the record of several new stars was, they were inexperienced, and they couldn't even see the little thoughts of the Romans.

Niatovsky felt he was ignored: "Will you want me to call my vassals to come and join the war?"

"No, we don't need those Poles." Vasily said conceitably, "We Russians can defeat the Greeks themselves. Bringing them with them is just a waste of military rations. They can do nothing except eat. But His Majesty the King of Poland can still go back to Warsaw to prepare and bring your mistresses over. Remember, we will set out in December."

"So late?"

"It's not too late. The severe winter appears at the end of November. By January, those Romes have been almost destroyed. It's no point in defeating them by then!"

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