Chapter 1034: Every Eagle Will Reverse (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
Piao Tian Literature When Andrako left with confusion in his heart, General Hadou secretly let out a long breath.
He only felt that the energy that had been supporting him suddenly dissipated with his breathing, and he felt tired, weak, and sore and numb at the same time, as if he had been suddenly hollowed out.[]
Hadu pursed his lips tightly, holding back the painful moans.
But the little blood on his face faded away, turning into a sickly bluish-white color.
The little maid supporting Hadou beside her was keenly aware that the general's body was gradually trembling, but he kept trying hard to control himself.
She secretly glanced at Hadou and saw that his face was getting paler, and she couldn't help but feel worried. She was afraid that the general would suddenly fall down.
Doctors have already diagnosed Hadou's condition, but the results are not optimistic.
It is already a miracle that Hadou can stand up from the bed again. At this time, he still has to stand here and give instructions.
The little maid could tell that the little physical strength General Hadou had was almost exhausted.
At this time, the shouts of killing on the street had gradually subsided, and the sounds were getting farther and farther away. Both the assassins and the guards had all disappeared into the darkness.
From the screams that came from time to time, it could be heard that the fighting was still going on, no matter that the assassins had been driven away.
She hesitated for a moment, then bravely pulled Hadou's sleeve gently and said tremblingly: "General, it's windy outside. Let's go back to the room and have a good rest."
After hearing this, all the guards couldn't help but look at Hadu with concern.
They also saw that Hadou's face was sickly pale and his whole body was trembling slightly.
For the shiwei, the general is in good health now and is holding on. He really needs a good rest. If he falls down again, he will be in bad luck again. There is no guarantee that things will not happen again today.
If it happens once, they won't be so lucky next time.
But Hadu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the little maid's hair, and said: "No need. I can still hold on."
Hadu himself is a determined soldier who has developed a tough character after serving in the army for decades. Although he was weak and weak, Hadu gritted his teeth and held on to his back.
He knew he couldn't lie down and rest at this time.
Angel also took a step forward at this time, with a concerned expression on his face, and said: "Father, you really need to rest. Leave the things here to me."
Hadu's expression suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly and glared at him coldly.
Angel was frustrated and had no choice but to retreat in disbelief. Seeing the dissatisfaction and reproach in Hadou's eyes, Angel felt extremely uneasy.
In today's situation, not to mention the chaotic situation outside that I caused by myself, I almost got someone raided my lair. After the old man found out, I wonder how he would punish himself?
Lachter, who was watching from the side, felt that Angel was deflated, and he suddenly felt very happy. It was even more comfortable than eating the limited-production Haagen-Dazs made with the secret recipe of the Flying Eagle Company.
That thing can deceive not only your father, but also your godfather. Even Lachter himself only buys one for himself every week.
At the same time, I couldn't help cursing in my heart: What an idiot. I really don't know how this fool became the heir? Is it because he was born a few years earlier? He has lived as long as a dog.
Now that the rebellion has just been settled, the fire in the city has not been completely extinguished. Halligad has just passed through this chaos. It is a time when people are panicked, people are frightened, and rumors are flying all over the sky.
If the chaotic situation is not well controlled, it will easily lead to smashing, looting, and burning. If the worst happens when people flee such turmoil, the strength of this largest city in the south, the home of the Hadou family, will be severely damaged.
At this time, there may be many people with ulterior motives who will say that the old man's awakening is a rumor. They will try their best to muddy the water to cover up their crimes.
The old man must stand here for everyone to see.
Let them all know: The General is standing up again.
As a spiritual figure in the entire south, Hadou's prestige is unrivaled.
To the soldiers and civilians in the south, Hadou's words were like an edict. This was an influence that could only come from years of accumulated prestige.
Only in this way can we dispel the rumors and stabilize the people's hearts that are in danger~!
Only in this way can the situation be saved~!
Thinking of this, Lakht glanced at Angel with a half-smile, and felt even more proud when he saw that the other person's face turned into a purple liver color under his gaze.
Even the last time I got a set of triplets, I wasn't as proud as I am now.
Then, with a very cool gesture, he stretched out his hand and took off the cloak from his body. He then put it on General Hadou's body.
As a standard huāhuā young master, his skills are extremely handsome.
Because this set of actions is completely a compulsory course for nobles to dress up to pick up girls. It is convenient to accompany the female companions for fun, and then when those ladies with large swaths of snow-white breasts pretend not to be cold, they take off their cloaks as soon as possible.
, wrapped around the other person's body to show his gentle gentlemanly style.
Just in terms of being handsome, Lachter can definitely get an excellent score.
Although General Hadou rose to prominence suddenly, Hadou himself was not from a noble background and did not have a long history of three to five hundred years. According to the eyes of traditional southern nobles, he was a standard upstart who passed on to the fifth century.
Only when the generation is about the same can one barely be called a noble.
Naturally, a little brat like Lacht who has not been educated by a noble family cannot have any aristocratic demeanor.
The true aristocratic style can express elegance, pleasure, hospitality, disdain, disgust and other emotions by just squeezing the tea cup.
How could those country bumpkins understand these profound and elegant arts?
However, Lakht had paid a lot of money for this purpose and hired a third-rate dancer teacher to teach him step by step for three months. Moreover, for a long time, he had no shortage of female companions, most of whom were from noble families.
Miss.
Therefore, he has practiced this set of movements a lot, and naturally he is extremely proficient.
Although it is now used on his father, his movements are elegant and full of style. It is like dancing, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
With this small gesture, the demeanor of the ten outstanding noble young men in Haligard City was vividly displayed.
So much so that the poor little maid next to him was dazzled for a while, and she looked straight at him with two red hearts almost popping out of her eyes.
When Lakht saw this, he immediately grinned and winked at the little maid, who was startled, then covered her mouth and smiled shyly.
In fact, this is also the reason why Lakht is more popular with the Hadou family. No matter who he is, he doesn't put on airs and is friendly and approachable.
Hadou stretched out his hand and wrapped his cloak tightly. Then he turned aside quietly, cutting off Lakht's sight of the little maid.
Hadu had a huge headache for his second son. With so many people watching, he dared to flirt with the little maid next to him without paying attention to the occasion or impact. There were corpses on the ground, and the sword of the knight next to him was still dripping.
Blood.
Hadou knew that Lakht might not have done it on purpose, and that his frivolous behavior was already instinctive.
At this time, a group of guards also reacted and hurried forward, forming a tight human wall around Hadu to block the cold wind.
After a while, the fighting on the street finally subsided.
The soldiers who were chasing after them also received the order and turned back one after another. They were all very happy and beaming, as if they had won a big victory.
Many people even carried one or several bloody heads in their hands.
Although this method of repaying merit with one's head is a bit barbaric, after all, in this feudal era, one cannot ask for too much.
If you want to calculate military merits fairly and objectively, you can only use this method. Everyone also calculates military merits this way, which can be called international practice.
As for how many of them are assassins, or whether they are killing good people and taking credit for their crimes, it is unknown.
Officials always turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.
Anyway, most of the people there suddenly showed up, and there was no way to tell if they were ordinary people, so they just cut them off.
Besides, staying up late at night and running around on the street is inherently suspected of being evil. We can't rule out the fact that the assassins took off their black clothes and pretended to be good people. Anyway, it was always right to kill them.
Killing by mistake is considered indirect damage at most.
When they returned, they saw General Hadou standing majestically at the door as before, greeting the victorious warriors like them, and they couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.
Then they all came forward and saluted him solemnly.
Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. With Hadu as the backbone, everyone suddenly felt a sense of down-to-earth. They were no longer as frightened as before, as if they had lost their way.
Hearing their loud cheers of "Long live General Hadou", the people in the city boldly looked out from the cracks in the doors or windows.
There were no swords clashing, no shouts of killing, and no one running through the street with a bloody sword, as if the battle just now was just a sudden nightmare.
Seeing that there was no danger, the people then emboldened themselves to stick their heads out of their homes, look outside, or inquire about the situation.
Then, like lightning, a message quickly spread throughout the city: "General Hadou wakes up~!"
"Long live the general~!" I don't know where the cheers started from, but then they spread like stones thrown into a pond.
Warm cheers rang out from every corner of the city.
"General's birthday~!"
"Long live the general~!"
"…………"
The sound came one after another, like the sea
The waves usually last for a long time.
The cheers spread far away. On the road outside the city, several knights who were riding fast on their horses heard the cheers and couldn't help but stop for a moment and looked at each other for a moment.
They were all terrified: General Hadou's prestige in the hearts of the people was so high~
! It was in vain that I wasted my energy and thought hard on how to deal with him.
But at the next moment, they galloped away again. Rather than sighing, what was more important now was to escape for their lives.
The rumble of horse hooves was heard, and after a while, it gradually faded away and disappeared into the dark night...
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"Tell me, what is the situation now?" Hadou's calm and slightly weak voice sounded in the room.
Through the bright lights in the room, you can clearly see that he is half lying on a sofa, with a large and soft pillow behind him.
If anyone who knows the goods is present, you will be surprised to find that the furnishings in this room are all ultra-high-end Renaissance-style furniture produced by the Da Vinci Furniture Factory of Feiying Company.
Purchasing a complete set of furniture requires at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins. It is said to be not the most expensive, but more expensive. It is a symbol of aristocratic style in the south.
Although the leader of the southern provinces, the most powerful hawkish general in the Almohad Empire, has been shouting in public, "I will never fight with the Ruman Empire~!" and hates everything with Flying Eagle International Co., Ltd. related stuff.
It can be said that every eagle will rebel.
In fact, all the guards around him knew that he was extremely disgusted by anyone with the word "eagle" or "bird" on them.
When people around me speak, they never mention the word "eagle". They always use "big chicken" or "big bird" instead.
But he is not a fool either.
After seeing the high-end furniture, glass, lanterns, armor, and swords produced by Feiying Company,
Perfume... After waiting for luxury goods, I also found that the products produced by Feiying Company are indeed useful.
On one side are the various high-quality, low-price, and high-performance products produced by Feiying Company, and on the other side are the principles and concepts he has always adhered to.
It stands to reason that the conflict between the two is like oil and water, absolutely irreconcilable.
But it is not easy for General Hadou to get to this point. How could he be defeated by this little
Stumped by the problem.
Therefore, he used an extremely genius method to solve the problem that was contrary to his idea of hating Ruman, that is, to erase all the flying eagle badges on those products, or directly shovel them out, and then Or painted with other patterns.
In this way, although the furniture items seem to be a little missing in appearance, they are not delayed at all in use. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
He looked at the dejected young man in front of him, picked up the medicine bowl on the table, smelled the pungent smell coming from the bowl, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. But then the little maid next to him looked sharply at him. Under his gaze, he bit the bullet and drank the potion in one gulp.
The little maid looked at it and smiled with satisfaction, then placed another bowl filled with honey water in front of Hadou, then picked up the medicine bowl and walked out lightly. Finally, she was outside. He closed the door gently.
Only General Hadou and Angel were left, and the room became quiet for a while.
When the people in the city cheered, General Hadou already knew that the overall situation had been decided, and no longer held on, but returned to his bedroom. However, he did not rest, but took the time to understand his coma.
specific situation over a period of time.
Under Hadou's gaze, Angel couldn't help but feel guilty. He coughed twice, and then recounted the entire incident.
As he spoke, he glanced at Hadu from time to time, but he saw that Hadu had a calm face, and there was no clue at all.
The more Angel spoke, the more guilty he felt, and his voice gradually lowered. Finally, he almost forced himself to finish telling the whole story. Then he lowered his head and stood in front of Hadu, waiting for him in fear.
punishment.
In front of the powerful enemy, the South did not unite, but started fighting among itself for power and gain.
First, they sent troops to seize the territory, which made the nobles from all over the south dissatisfied.
Later, in order to seize power for his father-in-law, General Mela, he designed to capture the top general in the Southern Army, the governor of Kirkforth Province, the commander of Zinderen Fortress, and his father's best friend. When the plan failed, he attempted to assassinate him.
, but things failed and Petrius was forced to rebel.
In the end, his incompetence led to a group of assassins starting an army and causing chaos under his own eyes.
If my good father hadn't woken up in time, I'm afraid that things would have changed in Haligard now~!
The most important thing is that in order to enhance the strength of his hand, he even violated Hadou's principles and colluded with the man in gray. He borrowed the power of darkness from his hand.
Each of these items, no matter which one, is enough to make Hadou furious, and even deprive him of his identity as the heir and drive him out of the family.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Unknowingly, a layer of sweat broke out on his back. He waited with trembling fear, waiting for the thunder that was bound to come.
After a while, Hadu's voice slowly sounded.
"You did the right thing~!"
"Father, I know I was wrong." Angel suddenly wailed, but then he reacted and couldn't help but said "Hey," and looked into Hadou's eyes at a loss.
You made such a huge mistake, and yet you still did nothing wrong?
For a moment, I was quite confused as to whether he had heard wrongly or whether his father had a fever and was confused.
Hadu looked at him and said softly: "You heard it right, no need to doubt it." Angel looked at him blankly: Since he heard it right, there is only one explanation. The old man's mind is indeed confused.
He wanted to step forward and stretch out his hand to test the temperature on Hadou's forehead, but he couldn't muster the courage even after flicking his fingers several times.
Hadu looked at his panicked look, smiled lightly, and then continued: "Angel, my dear child. Although you are my heir, you are not me after all.
You have only just shown off your skills in the past few years, and your prestige is far from enough to convince the public. Therefore, even if you ascend to that position, your control over the south will not be stronger than mine.
With me here, I can lead them to resist the Northern Army. Therefore, the nobles and powerful men in the south dare not lower their heads and obey all my orders.
But it's different for you. They can't obey your orders. So there's nothing wrong with sending troops to suppress it and take complete control of the south before the enemy's army presses on the border.
Petrius is the number one general in the army and my best friend. Unfortunately,"
At this point, he let out a long sigh and looked at the sky thoughtfully for a while before continuing: "It's a pity that the Southern Army can only have one leader."!