In the next few days, the governors from all over the country came over, either alone or with a large group of soldiers - this made Di Mingyu, responsible for the logistics, complain all day long: "Even those who come for picnics, remember to bring lunch boxes!"

The trouble caused by the gathering of kings was not just the shortage of supplies. Zichuan Xiu had also sighed that Wu Hua, the governor of Bartley, was really a master of acting. But now it seems that his feelings were still too early. The current governors and politicians are much smarter than Wu Hua. They surrounded Zichuan Ning day and night, showing a high degree of patriotic enthusiasm. They shouted to the sky and shouted irreconcilable with Emperor Lin. They staged a good show such as cutting their wrists and swearing to death. Zichuan Ning was moved to tears. She said to Li Qing: "Although the Zichuan family lost Sterling and Wenhe, fortunately, millions of Sterlings stood up!"

Zichuan Xiudi's comment was: "Hmph. When His Highness Ning fled, what did these tens of millions of Sterlings do?"

Although he was full of complaints, Zichuan Xiu did not dare to speak casually. The high position and power brought not only power, but also heavy responsibilities. In the past, he was just the deputy commander of the reserve service, and he could speak unscrupulously, but now the commander of the Far East Army and the commander-in-chief of the Wang Jun, his identity is not just a simple military general. He is also the political leader of the Zichuan family's imperial power faction. Standing in this position, he really couldn't speak out anymore. Unfortunately, rumors would come from outside: "General Xiuchuan is very discriminatory against the surrendered generals. He said that the governors who did not rescue His Highness Ning were unreliable and could not be kept!"-----This is to send the middle to Di Lin to push him.

The troops from all provinces and regions joined the battles in hundreds and nearly thousands of places arrived at the Far East military camp. The reorganization of the troops alone made the logistics troops in the Far East military and local areas very busy. Both sides were accumulating every force and preparing for the final decisive battle.

On the morning of November 26, 1976, the Governor's Office of the Bartley Provincial Governor's Office.

Passers-by who were getting up early were surprised to find that the city was a little strange today. There were military and police in the city. There were three steps and five steps on the street. There were policemen and soldiers standing at the patrol at each intersection, staring at the passing pedestrians coldly. In the streets around the Governor's Office's official residence, there were even more security. Outside three streets, the police erected a red warning sign on the "No Pass" area. In the cordon, there were non-commissioned officers wearing light blue military coats standing on both sides of the street like nails, with a solemn atmosphere.

Seeing such a situation, citizens from the knowledgeable world were whispering: "Look, there must be a big shot here! Such specifications are at least at the commanding level."

The citizens' foresight was soon confirmed. At around nine o'clock in the morning, a long convoy drove into the city, with the leading cavalry holding a golden flying eagle flag. It showed that senior generals or members of the Zichuan family were in the team. The long line was winding and heading straight for the Governor's Mansion.

In the open space in front of the Governor's Mansion, there were crowds of people. Senior officers were shining with their eyes. In this small open space, the governors and senior generals of twenty-one provinces, including Vette, Terencia, Gonmut, Yasin, Bit, Dama, Sty, etc., were all here. Senior officers with straight uniforms stood like a forest. There was no speech or anyone talking. The place where hundreds of people gathered was quiet so that they could not hear any sound. The officers stood tall with serious expressions and even had a faint concern.

"Here you come!"

The leading carriage drove across the street corner, and the golden flying eagle flag in Zichuan's home was suddenly in sight. A long string of carriages drove in. After the carriage stopped, important generals of the Far East military and local areas got off. Among the waiting crowd, the governors were whispering: "The beauty walking in front is Deputy Commander Lin Bing. She is responsible for the military laws and disciplines of the Far East Army..."

"The beauty who is getting off the bus is Lord Shirakawa Kuiqimoto. She is the commander of the Second Far East Army and the main force of the Far East."

"Behind Shirakawa is the Lord Akiha-Yao-Yamoto. He is the commander of the Third Far East Army and the general manager of the Far East Army and the local logistics management."

"That's General Bran. He is also a veteran of the Far East Army. He followed His Highness Xiuchuan during the great uprising. He is very grateful to the important officials in the land."

"That tall and thin man didn't know who he was...but I know he was responsible for the Far East Army intelligence..."

When Zichuan Xiu jumped out of the carriage, the audience's eyes were focused on him. There is no need to introduce that even the governor who had never seen him could recognize his identity. Perhaps the second commander of the Zichuan family was here, but there was no general who was more dazzling than him. His clothes were not very gorgeous, and he was wearing a dark blue senior officer uniform, and was wearing a black cavalry cloak of the Far East Army. In the cold wind, the wide cloak was dancing, as if he was about to spread his wings and fly away.

The youngest commander in the family is tall and tall. The jade tree is in the wind. The snow-white silver hair sets off the black cloak, and the generals surrounded by the side are very conspicuous. It is shocking.

He glanced at everyone and frowned slightly. Zichuan Xiudi's eyes were as sharp as a sword: "I am Zichuan Xiu."

He was impressed by the majesty of the Far East and did not require anyone to command, the governors fell down in one go: "See Lord!"

"Everyone gets up. Your Highness is about to come down. Be careful of being rude in front of you."

As he said that, Zichuan Xiu stood beside the last and most gorgeous carriage and sang: "Your Highness, the Governor and the General have arrived, waiting for the Holy Driving."

The atmosphere was serious, and the governors focused on the carriage. Since the rebellion broke out in the capital in January, the current chief of the Zichuan family has not appeared in public. Although the Far East Army claimed that Zichuan Ning had made a vow to the military parade at the Far East Valen Fortress, did the Supervision Office also swear that His Highness Zichuan Ning was in the imperial capital? Is this war provoked by the Far East a just war against the rebellion of the Zichuan family? Or was the Far East forces attempting to seize hegemony and rebellion war. Although most of the governors have stood on Zichuan Xiu's side so far, this does not mean that they believe Zichuan Xiu. They just think that the Far East Army is stronger than the Supervision Office. They only have a greater chance of winning, and the public opinion and people are all facing the Far East. Therefore, the governors also stood here in aware of the current affairs.

But I have never seen Zichuan Ning Zhenrong. The governors were unsure. There was a question that dared not speak and always entrenched in their hearts: What if the president is really on the side of Di Lin?

The car door opened quietly. A pretty woman in military uniform poked her head out and jumped off the carriage lightly. Zichuan Xiu took the step forward and respectfully helped the pretty woman up. The audience fluctuated silently. The excitement spread in the crowd like waves. The governors whispered: "Your Highness, the Lord General, is Your Highness!"

The 22-year-old general of Zichuan family was wearing a dark blue military casual clothes. The outerwear was a snow-white fur coat. The fur fur made the pretty sweet potato face look particularly white. Zichuan Ning lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes covered his bright eyes, and his quiet eyes were calm and quiet in front of him. In the eyes of the girl, there was a kind of calmness and tranquility that had experienced vicissitudes.

Zichuan Ning was once the commander of the Central Army. There are many people here who came from the Southeast Army or the Governor of the Central Army. Just a glance, everyone can confirm that this graceful and pretty woman standing in front of her is indeed the ninth chief of the Zichuan family.

The governors all knelt on one knee: "I am going to see Your Highness!"

As the landlord, Waxin, the governor of the province of Bartley, stepped forward and said on behalf of everyone: "Your Highness, I don't know that your highness is in trouble, and the rescue is late. I deserve to die!"

"All up." Zichuan Ning said calmly: "Everyone was deceived by Di Lin, and this is not a crime. Today, everyone is here, which shows that you are loyal and righteous."

Zichuan Ning's tone was faint. There was no resentment or blame. But the governors couldn't help but feel a chill rising from behind: I always had a lot of resentment!

Hearing the President's tone, he felt dissatisfied. For a moment, no one in the audience dared to answer. It was so quiet that it was silent.

Fortunately, the Far East Commander Zichuan Xiu came out to rescue the siege: "Your Highness, everyone is here. We might as well go in."

The meeting venue was set up in the auditorium of the Governor Bartley's Palace. A huge golden flying eagle flag was hung on the blue wall behind the rostrum. The guard wall holding a sharp sword stood at the door and saluted solemnly to the senior officers entering the venue. The bright and shiny shoulder stamps shone with flowers and eyes. A murderous aura of golden swords and iron horses rushed towards the face. At this time, at least those who could occupy a place in this place were senior officers above the flag level.

There were only three people sitting on the rostrum: Zichuan Ning, Zichuan Xiu, and Lin Bing. Zichuan Xiu originally invited Bartley's local governor Wa Xin and Wu Hua to come up and sit down, but these two parents were beaten to death and didn't dare to come up and sit side by side with the chief, so the person who presided over the meeting became Zichuan Xiu himself.

Zichuan Xiu looked around at everyone: "You are from various provinces, some of whom have worked with me. Everyone recognizes them; some of them are the first time they meet. I see, let's introduce themselves first. If you want His Highness the Chief to recognize you, start from the front row and come one by one."

So the generals present came out to say hello and introduce themselves to the head of the family:

"The Xiaguan Hu Ma, who served as the Governor of Terencia, was honored to meet His Highness Tianrong for the first time today! The Xiaguan firmly believes that under the leadership of His Highness and the Far East, our troops will surely make supreme military achievements!"

"The lower official Lin Ruhai is honored to be the Governor of Yasin. The military and civilians of Yasin Province are willing to serve His Highness to die for His Highness!"

"The subordinate Gao Changfeng is serving as Governor of Warren. Please allow the subordinate to express the most sincere love and support of the military and civilians of our province to His Highness, and be able to participate in the battle to serve the king with glorious rebellion. The subordinate is deeply glorious!"

"Xiaguan Weimin, serving as Gangmuth Gang, is here to serve the king this time. Xiaguan has brought eight thousand tigers! Xiaguan begged His Highness Ning and Commander Xiuchuan. Please delegate the position of the vanguard army to us, and we will definitely kill the rebels!"

Seeing the generals kneeling down to greet and loyal to her. Zichuan Ning's face was indifferent, but her heart was infuriated. She remembered the bitterness and hardship of the escape road. Looking at her current majesty and echoing, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

After the introduction, the officers returned to their original positions and sat down.

Zichuan Ning said slowly: "Since January, the country has been lost, the waves are surging, and the darkness covers the sky. Fortunately, there are all such loyal people in the family. Although the rebels are threatening and tempting, you have never been willing to surrender. Stick to faith and morality. This is also the hope of the country. You all, you will live up to the Zichuan family today, and the Zichuan family will never let you down in the future.

As soon as Zichuan Ning finished speaking, Zichuan Xiu said solemnly: "Abide by Your Highness's will, we will be loyal to our family and drive away the rebellion!"

The generals shouted in unison: "Be loyal to the family and drive away the rebellion!" These dozens of people were elite masters in the army. Although there were not many people, their voices were low and powerful, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Among the governors, there are many officers from the Southeast Army who were born in the Southeast Army. Seeing such an exciting scene, they all remembered the oath-taking meeting on the eve of the decisive battle between the Far East Army and the Southeast Army coalition forces in the imperial capital and the Demon Emperor. Now, the Far East commander is still elegant, but the heroic commander of the Southeast Army has become a bone in the tomb. Thinking of Sterling, the youngest death, many governors have tears in their eyes.

Lin Bing once commented: "Di Lin plotted to murder Sterling. This not only aroused the anger of the beautiful Zichuan land, but also caused the public anger of the Southeast Generals. It can even be said that he successfully angered the entire Zichuan family army. In this sense, the consequences of Di Lin killing Sterling are more serious than killing Zichuan ginsengxing."

In addition to being sad, the generals were also deeply frightened. Zichuan army paid attention to their origins and direct lines. When Sterling was alive, the officers from the Southeast Division regarded him as the backbone. No matter where they served, they regarded Sterling as the core and consciously gathered around him. However, in this incident, Sterling was murdered, Wenhe died for his country, Qin Lu was murdered, Starry was executed, Fang Yun disappeared. The heavyweight generals in the Southeast Division were beaten up in one fell swoop, and the officers of the Southeast Division were deeply frightened. Whether in the battlefield or in the officialdom, losing a backer means fragility and easy to be destroyed.

Fortunately, the Far East commander was General Sterling's brother, so it was a good choice to surrender to him. For General Sterling's sake, maybe he will take care of us?

With this idea, everyone cheered up, held their heads and chests with their chests raised. They stood up straight, striving to leave a good impression on Zichuan Xiu, and in the future they would also serve as a resource for their refuge.

"You are the best of yourselves to fight against rebellion. Your loyalty and righteousness are commendable. But I don't know the power of yourselves. It's hard for the General Staff to draw up plans. Please give me a message. Let me have a clear idea in my heart."

As soon as Zichuan Xiu finished speaking, Governor Hu Ma was the first to stand up, but the voice of this low-key general was surprisingly loud: "Terencia is willing to send 25,000 troops, a total of three infantry divisions!"

A low buzzing sound came to the venue. Everyone sighed that Governor Huma made a big move. One province had three infantry divisions. Although other provinces could also provide similar forces - for example, the Bartley Province organized four local garrison divisions in the war against the Supervision Office. But they defended the local area. Huma was equivalent to drawing all the garrison forces from Terencia to help the King's Army. The Governor whispered, muttering whether Huma was crazy.

Zichuan Xiu was slightly surprised: "Governor Hu, I remember that on the list of the Military Affairs Office, there are only three divisions in the garrison troops of Terencia? Have you formed a new force?"

"Your Highness, without the approval of the General Chief and the Military Affairs Office, the subordinates dare not form a new army without the approval of the new army. There are indeed only three divisions of the garrison in our province."

"Governor Hu. Don't you leave some troops behind?"

"Sir, the lower lord has left two infantry brigades in Terencia, which is enough to maintain local public order and order."

"Governor Hu, you don't keep your troops. Although our army has a great chance of winning, what if... what will you do then?"

"Your Highness, lord, the subordinates are foolish, but they know that there will be no end to the collapse of the nest. As long as the main force of the King's Army wins, our province will naturally be as stable as Mount Tai. If the war is not good, the main force of the King's Army is defeated. Even if the three divisions in our province are all there, it will be useless. The country will have a country first. The safety of the province of Terencia is very important, but the survival of the family is beyond everything. At this critical moment of life and death, protect the overall situation and give up the small family. How dare the subordinates not do their best to harm the overall situation?"

Governor Hu Ma was righteous and full of words, and he heard Zichuanxiu's creepy words. He could speak such hypocritical words so righteously. If Hu Ma was not a sage like Sterling, he would have been a great evil that he had never heard of.

Zichuan Xiu and Lin Bing exchanged glances. Lin Bing whispered: "This guy is gambled very much, he is desperate!"

Looking at the short general in front of him, Zichuan Xiu sneered: Zichuan Ning has issued a manifesto in the Far East for two months. Terencia didn't even make a fart. Will such a person be a loyal and patriotic sage? But since you bet on our side, you are welcome.

He said calmly: "Governor Hu is not selfish, he takes into account the overall situation, and his loyalty and righteousness. He is a model for us!"

Seeing that Hu Ma was given such a high-level evaluation by the Far East Commander, the generals showed envy in their eyes.

Hu Ma lowered his head deeply: "My lord praised me. I really feel ashamed of you."

"Your Excellency Huma, don't be polite. Your contribution today will naturally remember it."

Although he didn't agree, Zichuan Xiu had to admit that Hu Ma did greatly boost his popularity. He promised to send troops to three divisions. This high standard was ahead. The governors of each province knew that this matter was related to his impression of the Chief and the Far East, and he was embarrassed to send too few troops.

"The Yasin Province is willing to send 17,000 troops, two divisions!"

"Warren Province is willing to send 13,000 troops, a division and a special brigade."

"The Witt Province is willing to send 15,000 troops, an infantry division and a cavalry division."

The governors made promises one by one. The number of troops sent was approximately between 10,000 and 20,000. This was much higher than Zichuan Xiu's estimate. Seeing that the forces of the anti-rebellion army became increasingly powerful, Zichuan Xiu was secretly happy and turned to look at Zichuan Ning. He saw that although the chief of the Zichuan family was also smiling, a faint feeling of sorrow appeared in his eyes.

Zichuan Xiu asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, is there anything wrong with it?"

Zichuan Ning whispered: "Brother Ah Xiu, the governors of various provinces and towns rushed to send troops, which shows his loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. It's just... it may be that I am worried about it. But the local forces are so strong. Raising elite soldiers in the future. I am afraid that the tail will not be lost. I am afraid that it will not be a blessing for the country."

"Your Highness's thoughts are becoming more and more mature, which makes me very pleased. However, the worries about the silence of the Fan are going to happen in the future. Now the important thing is to quell the rebellion. I think that as long as the central government can remain strong, all the problems will be solved."

Zichuan Ning smiled bitterly. Of course, she knew that as long as the central government was strong, the local government would naturally obey. But the problem is that the current central government - uh. If it is not considered the Far Eastern military and local dialect, the current central government refers to Li Qing and a dozen guards. Now, the troops mobilized by various provinces are often calculated in tens of thousands, so the "central government" in this way is really not powerful.

In the huge venue, only Zichuan Xiu's calm and crisp voice echoed: "Everyone, my goal of the first battle of the rebels is to annihilate the Inspectorate Office in Batley. Shirakawa's Red-Urban Flagship!"

The heroic and valiant female general stood forward and responded loudly: "The emperor is here!"

"I ordered you to lead the twenty teams of my Second Far East Army and the Second Far East to attract and restrain the current western troops from the front."

"Sir, obey the order!"

"General Bran!"

The burly orc stood up from his seat, and the sound was like a loud bell: "Your Highness, the subordinates are here!"

"You lead twenty teams in the second town of the Kingdom. You are responsible for supporting the left wing of Shirakawa, and be ready to break through the flanks and surround the enemy's backbone at any time."

"Abide by the order!"

"His Excellency Waxin!"

"There is the official!"

"You lead two divisions of the Bartley Provincial Army to serve as the right wing of Shirakawa's troops and use them as the front-line reserve."

"Abide by the order!"
To be continued...