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Chapter 1023: Huzi and Dogzi? (Seeking a monthly ticket)

Chapter 1023: Tiger and dog? (Please vote for me)

At this time, the tall young man walked into the room.

"Young Master~!" The generals in the room stood up one after another and nodded to him.

This is a tall, strong young man with a complexion like wheat. He is Hadou's eldest son, Angel Hadou.

Angel Hadou turned to face the generals gathered in the room, smiled reluctantly, and said: "I'm sorry for making you laugh, my second brother, he...is a little out of his mind."

Several veterans looked at Angel with satisfaction, nodded slightly to express their appreciation, and were very satisfied with his actions.

This eldest son is very similar to Hadou. He is basically a replica of Hadou when he was young.

But he is taller, more powerful, dignified in appearance, calmer and more majestic than Hadou. Amor, Hadou looks like a gentle old teacher.

Compared to two people standing together, Angel is more like a strongman with a heavy army and in charge of half the country.

At a young age, he followed Hadu in his expeditions to the east and west. In the minds of southerners, Nahel can now be regarded as having great military exploits.

He has a tough and decisive military temperament, which is highly appreciated by Hadou's generals, and he is considered to be Hadou's well-deserved successor.

The people in the south also praised Angel as the "tiger father and dragon son", and his reputation was unparalleled.

The one he beat away was Hadou's second son, who was also born to the same father, but was a well-known playboy.

She was pampered since she was a child. She hangs around in makeup and powder all day long, and she also speaks like a girl. However, Hadou's wife dotes on her second son even more and always protects him. She doesn't care about his ridiculous behavior. Hadou himself also

Can't control it.

Everyone just ignored his romantic habits.

One Angel and Hadu is enough, but two are too many. Even Hadu himself has no expectations for this younger son.

Seeing Angel take action to drive away his younger son, Hadou's generals secretly praised him from the bottom of their hearts, feeling that the eldest son was decisive and steady in his actions.

It was indeed outrageous for the younger son to make a fuss and say some unlucky words in front of Hadu's ward.

Once what he said spread, it would have a very negative impact on the Southern Army.

Even my son says that he is dying, what should others think?

Haddou is their core. Once the core is shaken, the Southern Army is likely to collapse.

The generals could only lament in private that no matter how good a man is, his wife will be unworthy and his son unworthy.

"Uncles and uncles, please sit down, don't stand." Angel waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down. He casually walked to the main seat where Hadou usually sat, held down the armrest and sat down slowly.

Come down.

Angel has longed for this position for a long time. When he was not taller than this chair, he watched his father sitting in this position, giving orders to the people who bowed down.

As he gets older, Angel gradually understands the meaning of this extremely ordinary walnut chair.

It represents the control of several provinces in the south, nearly tens of millions of people, the command of a hundred thousand troops, and the supreme power of life and death.

After that, Angel has been studying with Hardou attentively, learning how to walk, talk, how to treat others, and how to do things.

Every time after receiving praise from Hadou, Angel felt that he was getting closer and closer to the chair.

Until one day, he will sit on it majestically, with a golden crown on his head, overlooking the earth beneath his feet, and accept everyone's worship.

But this day came suddenly under circumstances that he did not expect. The invincible Hadou fell. The only person qualified to sit in this position was himself.

Angel didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

When he sat on this chair, he still felt uneasy. Angel was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out and point at him and say that he was not worthy of sitting on it.

In terms of pure merit and ability, Angel knew that he was indeed not good enough to convince the public.

There are several generals in the Southern Army who have made great achievements in battle and hold heavy troops. They are all Hadou's effective thugs. They have deep prestige and seniority in the South and can be regarded as the second, third and fourth figures in the Southern Army.

In terms of strength and experience, Angel is still just a fledgling in front of them.

But none of them are here today, not even in the city of Haligad. Because the enemy army is pressing on the border, these generals are busy on the front line.

Even when Hadou was seriously ill and bedridden, he only asked someone to bring him a greeting.

Of course Angel understood that they were unable to escape because of the urgent military situation. But Angel was still a little dissatisfied, but he could only bury this dissatisfaction in his heart.

The generals nearby discovered that he was actually sitting in Hadu's seat, and they couldn't help but exchange surprised looks. But...

But until he sat down firmly, no one made a different sound.

Angel Haddu breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the nervousness and excitement in his heart, coughed lightly, and waved to everyone calmly.

The generals then pulled out their chairs and sat across from Angel.

Everything is just like it was when Hadu was around.

Looking at the solemn expressions of the people in front of him, Angel was a little distracted for a moment. Looking at it from this seat, it felt really different.

Angel felt as if the entire earth was in his hands, and that feeling was so wonderful. It turns out that a man cannot live without power for a day~!

For a few seconds, he even wished that his father would die soon.

After being silent for a while, Angel raised his head and looked at the generals who had watched him grow up before him, and said in a deep voice: "My father is seriously ill and I don't know when he will recover.

The enemy has gathered again on the north bank of the Zamibia River, and the vicious and evil witch is ready to move again. The current situation is very unfavorable to us. It can be said that our south has reached a critical moment of life and death. Uncles and uncles, what should we do?"

Queen Isabella has a very bad reputation in the south. After constant propaganda by southerners, Queen Isabella has become a vicious woman who murdered her husband, usurped the government, suppressed the people, and colluded with foreign enemies to fight Almohad.

.

Moreover, for the sake of power and position, they shamelessly used sex to seduce their Almohad traditional enemy, Archduke Julius.

Nowadays, southerners gnash their teeth in hatred of Queen Isabella. They will not even mention Queen Bella's name. They always refer to her as witch, witch, poisonous woman, etc.

The generals all fell silent. They first looked at each other and then at Angel, who was sitting in the middle.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Angel looked around. Normally, when Hadou asked a question, these people would speak enthusiastically, and they would often quarrel with each other because of their different opinions.

But this time, all of them were like wooden people, tightly shutting their mouths.

This difference made Angel feel very uncomfortable.

Angel pointed at the veteran Mera and said: "General Mera, you are the most qualified here. I would like to ask what your opinion is?"

With a helpless expression on her face, Meira scratched the sparse white hair on her head and said, "Master, this... I think we just need to hold the line of defense and wait for the master to wake up and follow his instructions."

Angel smiled on the surface, but secretly cursed himself as his father-in-law: No wonder he is just a legion commander after fighting for a lifetime, and he only has this kind of perspective.

Angel looked around at the crowd and asked seriously: "Do you have any other opinions?"

A group of generals finally shook their heads. They were a group of warrior generals, not wise generals. They were used to following Hadou's orders instead of using their own brains to figure out how to win the war.

Even if he had some thoughts in his mind, looking at Angel's young face, his commanding aura and confident expression, he swallowed back what he was saying.

Most of their ideas are immature. In the past, they could rely on Hadou to make decisions, but now that Hadou has fallen, Angel is still immature.

If you raise it directly, if the eldest son listens to it, whose responsibility should it be for the mistake?

Should the blame be placed on the heir of Hadou, or on the person who raised the opinion? The result is obvious.

They have enough status to make decisions, and the two generals whom Hadoui regards as his right-hand men are not here.

When everyone was at a loss, Angel suddenly said loudly: "Since no one has any ideas, let me share my opinion.

The enemy gathered hundreds of thousands of troops and stationed troops under the city of Priska, but they have yet to attack the city. In my estimation, the enemy is probably waiting.

After all their troops were in place, they crossed the Zamibia River at once.

Other than that, there is no reason to explain why they have superior military strength and evil weapons obtained by selling their souls to the devil, but they ignore the small town in front of them."

"The eldest son is right."

"I also agree with the eldest young master."

Several generals then expressed their agreement. They were also surprised that Lorraine had not made any progress in stationing troops in Prisca for half a month. After much thinking, this was the only reason that could be explained.

Angel smiled slightly and said: "The enemy's headquarters and main force are still stranded in the north. When they are deployed, it will take half a month at the fastest, or even a month if it goes slower."

Angel clenched his fist and knocked it heavily on the table, making a muffled sound. His eyes flashed with excitement and he said decisively: "This is our opportunity."

The generals looked at Angel in surprise as he spoke astonishingly. Someone asked in confusion: "My lord, what do you mean?"

Angel jumped up from his chair, walked to the map behind him in two steps, and with a confident look, he drew a big circle on the map with his finger and said: "We can take this opportunity to unify the entire south first.

This way I will have the strength to fight head-on with that witch and her Ruman lover."

The generals were all stunned. They did not expect that the eldest son in front of them would be so ambitious when the enemy army was about to press the border.

Angel said excitedly: "Look, everyone, if we unify the south, not only will we have greater power, but after the war begins, the area we can move around will also be larger.

The enemy's strength is five times ours. If we are trapped in Kirkforth, Winter and Halua, the enemy can easily surround us and eat away our territory bit by bit.

But if the scope of our activities is the entire south..."

Angel pressed his hands on the map and said loudly: "We can jump out of the enemy's encirclement, fight a mobile battle with the enemy on our territory, and slowly drag them to death. It is not certain who will win by then."

"

"Crazy..." someone whispered in the crowd.

All the generals had solemn expressions on their faces.

Angel felt that his idea was wonderful. After the defeat, the Southern Army only thought of passive defense. However, facing several times the number of enemies, the more defensive they were, the less they had anywhere to defend.

This is a dead game.

Angel felt that given the natural situation, only by changing his mind and taking the initiative to expand his living space could he gain a chance of survival.

Angel said loudly: "Generals, time has not waited for me. The enemy only left us half a month. Do you want to sit back and wait for death~!"

The generals in the room were all shocked and thought to themselves: In just half a month, the enemy's 500,000 troops will set foot on the southern soil. Hadou himself was defeated by the enemy's deputy commander-in-chief, so the others...



Some generals couldn't help but shudder.

They were preoccupied with worrying about Hadou's own safety, and did not think carefully about the coming war. Maybe they knew it in their hearts, but they just didn't want to think about it.

But when the question of life and death was placed in front of them, everyone hesitated.

"Is this good?"

"Should we wait until the adults wake up and ask the adults?"

"Would it be too risky?"

Question after question flew to Angel and Hadou.

Angel said: "Everyone, now is the best time. In the battle of Prisca, although we suffered a lot of setbacks, our allies suffered more serious losses than us.

I received news that the chiefs of the provinces of Nadous and Alpha have not returned yet."

Angel smiled knowingly and said: "They are either still trapped in the north, or they are dead. These two places are leaderless."

Some people were also moved. As neighbors, of course they knew what was going on in the two neighboring provinces.

Most of their main force has been sent to the north to seize territory. Most of them were killed or injured in the Battle of Prisca, and all of them were killed or injured in the clearing by the peacekeeping forces.

What's left now is an empty shell, which can be received by simply driving the army over.

Who wouldn’t like this kind of cost-free transaction?

"It's done~! If we don't take it, it will eventually be left to the enemy. Why not take it?"

"Yes, of course the bigger the site, the better."

"But, isn't this bad..." Someone objected.

"The enemy is lingering at the door. If we divide our troops into several groups at this time, aren't we weakening our own strength?"

"This is inconsistent with your Lordship's active defense plan."

"Would you like to wait until your Excellency wakes up to ask for your instructions?"

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, anxiously expressing their opinions.

"If we do nothing, destruction will be waiting for us." Angel interrupted everyone, slowly walked back to his seat, sat down, and vowed: "I believe that my father will also agree to my plan."

After hearing his assurance, the generals fell silent again.

The fiery-tempered veteran Meila looked around, and then she was the first to jump up and respond, saying: "Young Master, we listen to you, let's do it. Instead of waiting for others to knock on the door, it's better to fight vigorously.

.”

"Lao Mei is right, let's do it." More people agreed with Angel's plan.

"Okay~!" Angel slapped the table and laughed: "General Mela, you will lead your troops to attack Alpha Province as quickly as possible. General Curio, you will lead your troops to attack Nadau."

General S. Reginas, you will attack Mekele Province.

These three provinces are already undefended areas, capture their capitals as quickly as possible~!"

"Yes~!" The three generals suddenly accepted the order, all with excited expressions on their faces.

General Mela also smiled and said: "I lifted up my skirt when I saw the statue of the Goddess of Victory."

As if they heard a very funny joke, everyone burst out laughing.

After the meeting, Angel returned to the inner room in an excited mood.

The mysterious figure in gray robe is in the inner room.

When he saw Angel coming in for the first time, he raised his arms and applauded him, and said with a smile: "Outstanding performance, eldest son, resolute and decisive, commanding with determination, outstanding performance~!"

Angel pretended to smile reservedly, bowed his head and said humbly: "Sir, that's ridiculous. I'm just doing what my father taught me."

The man in gray robe said: "The eldest son is very wise and resourceful. He is no less generous than your father. He deserves to be called the father of a tiger and the son of a dragon."

Angel shook his head and said: "No, I am far behind my father."

"There is no need to be too modest," the man in gray robe waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be too modest. I believe that soon the legend of you, the eldest young master, will spread on the mainland. Oh, by the way..."

The man in gray robe suddenly remembered something and said calmly: "Just now I saw the second young master crying, being pulled away by the shoulders of Crown Prince Tucker and Prince Gondoles."

Angel's eyes widened instantly, showing a vigilant expression.

The man in gray robe looked at the scenery outside the window and said calmly: "I accidentally heard that they were saying some disrespectful words towards the eldest son."

Angel gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Looking at his expression, the man in gray robe sneered and said leisurely: "My eldest son, as an outsider, I am just out of good intentions and remind you that you must be on guard against others. Those two princes, their little actions in private

Quite a few.”

Angel took a breath and nodded: "Thank you, sir, of course I know."

Of course Angel knew that ever since Hadou returned to Haligard in a coma, the two princes were no longer as peaceful as before.

When Hadu was sober, these two princes were very well-behaved and tried to flatter Hadu. Now that Hadu is ill, they kept visiting Hadu's officials and local nobles to pay their usual visits.

People who were not on good terms with Hadou also invited Hadou's second son and some relatives to banquets many times.

Obviously there are some ideas.

Angel and Hadou's generals saw all this.

But since they didn't say anything publicly and there was no evidence that they were doing something detrimental to the Confederate Army, they could only let it be.

The man in gray robe raised his withered palm in front of his eyes and said slowly: "You know we have some special methods. If you need to make someone disappear... I will be happy to do it for you."

Angel clenched his fists hard, frowned and thought. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a smile, and said: "Thank you sir for your kindness, but there is no need. It is still useful to keep them until needed."

, I’ll find Mr. again.”

The man in gray robe nodded slightly and said: "You can do it at any time, my dear eldest son. By the way, how have you considered our proposal?"



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