The loss of the residence of Oakley's Grand Duke was not great, but a flower bed was destroyed and all the glass windows were destroyed by explosion shock waves. The choking gas could be dissipated in just a few hours.

However, a few minutes later, the grand duke got a report from the whole city on the phone

Note: There are telephones in the city of Vikra, but the telephone numbers do not exceed one hundred numbers. These numbers can only be called in the city and are transferred to the phone by a special operator.

Amid the sound of the phone

Grand Duke Oakley, who picked up the phone and answered it again and again, went from anger to shock.

Many important departments in the city were attacked. There is no clear report of personnel damage, but various departments in the city are in panic.

And because the residence of the Grand Duke was also attacked, a large number of rumors appeared in the city, and even rumors that the Grand Duke of Oakley were dead appeared. All departments were calling Grand Duke Oakley to try to confirm the situation.

Faced with this situation, Grand Duke Oakley could only stay in the telephone room and set up contacts with various departments with a gold-inlaid telephone receiver.

The Grand Duke commanded the entire city's military police all night to maintain order.

The entire Vikra entered the highest state of martial law, and no one was allowed to spread rumors. At the same time, all troops near Oakley were ordered to return to the camp and stand on guard, and all military posts were strictly on standby. If anyone approached, they would be killed.

The reason why the Grand Duke immediately ordered all departments to restrain the troops rather than transfer the troops to a chaotic city.

That's because the army is semi-feudal, and the semi-feudal forces do not have self-discipline in their thoughts and creeds. Without the eyes of the superiors, it is normal to steal a robbery and kill a woman in a chaotic city.

And more importantly, under this feudal power system, if a political faction's troops enter the city and then take the opportunity to make profits in greater chaos, the consequences will be even more serious.

Time back to the Rockets have just completed their launch.

On the roof of the second floor of the factory, Binghe looked at the bombs falling in the sky and the explosions in the distance, and confirmed that all the rockets were delivered accurately. Binghe put away his palm, and the bright light cone and light projection map in his palm also disappeared completely. Binghe slowly turned around and looked towards the peso. When he turned around, he ignored the knife that the peso was pressed against him.

When turning around, the peso, who was a little panicked, strengthened the force of using a knife to resist Bingshu. But it had no effect. Bingshu turned around without any concern, and the knife also slashed slightly, and the bright red seeped out from the point where the knife was cut. After Bingshu turned around, the peso did not dare to look at each other, so he could only take a few steps back, and the sharp knife also escaped from the touch of Bingshu. Only a half-inch hole was left on Bingshu, and it was quickly repaired under the action of an eraser.

Binghe is watching the peso, and the body is rapidly switching the internal blood vessel system.

Binghe smiled cynically and said, "Now that the Rockets have been released, Oakley will change to a defensive posture in the next few hours. Do you think we should withdraw now? Or stay and apologize to Grand Duke Oakley?"

Biso was stunned for a few seconds before thinking. After he let out a breath, he calmed down and said slowly: "Now, of course I will take you away now."

Peso looked at Binghe with a hint of plea in his tone: "Ronggang, come back to Oka with me." Peso slowly took away the knife that was originally pointing at Binghe and replaced it with Pingju.

Binghe looked at Peso and asked slowly, "Can I still go back to Oka?" At this time, Binghe, who was dragging time, began to debug and switch over the magic veins. On the magic veins light strip on the back of his hand, light spots were leaping quickly.

Hearing Binghe's rebellious question, Peso smiled and said, "Of course, the people in the imperial capital were wrong. They were blind. After you go back, I really want to see their stunned faces when they see you."

However, Binghe slowly shook his head, and the smile on Peso's face became stiff.

Binghe explained: "The destruction of Xinyi is very simple, but it will be difficult if it is to be erected."

Peso took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said in extreme disappointment: "You really won't go with me?"

Binghe didn't speak.

Biso growled like a gambler with red eyes, "Then you can't help it." Biso raised his knife and tried to knock the Kuang Bingkui with the back of the knife.

However, just as the back of the peso's knife was about to fall to Binghe's neck, Binghe suddenly squatted down and flashed over. He quickly reached out his hand, grabbed Peso's hand and twisted it suddenly. He turned Peso's arm to the back. The knife in Peso's hand fell off because his wrist and arm were restrained.

This very beautiful grappling move is like practicing it for hundreds of times. Just as Peso wanted to resist, he was hit hard on his neck and his body suddenly fell down.

Faced with the confused peso that he was beaten by himself, Binghe whispered: "Your breathing is unstable, your moves are too full and you have no spare energy to control them. These are all taboos in close combat."

Peso was in a hurry and didn't realize that Binghe had such a high explosion ability. He had no ability to exert it at all. After being predicted by Binghe, he was caught off guard by Binghe, who was later shot and knocked down with one move.

Binghe took out metal handcuffs from his waist, the very thick one, and handed his hands behind his back.

Then Binghe dragged him downstairs, unveiled a motorcycle, tied him to the back seat. The motorcycle modified by Binghe had a pole that just could lock him. Then the two escaped from the scene.

#

Twenty minutes later,

A team of Oakley's cavalry quickly arrived at the scene of the incident.

The knight in charge of leading the team jumped off the horse, jumped to the train carriage.

The black leather boots stepped on the roof of the iron plate, making a clanging sound.

In the gradually dissipating white smoke, the knight saw the launch tubes on the carriage that looked like hot fountains. The white mist in the launch tubes was hydrochloric acid smoke, which had not yet dissipated.

The knight squatted down, reached out to take the crowbar handed over by the soldiers below, and scratched it in the launch tube. After the crowbar scraped the wall of the tube, he pinched the material of the tube wall scratched by the crowbar with his fingers and placed it at the tip of his nose. He tried to use his sense of smell to figure out what type of gunpowder weapon this was.

Just as the knight was thinking hard to judge, the soldiers below noticed something and immediately shouted to the captain.

They found a letter from the carriage driving on the front of the train. The knight who jumped out of the carriage looked at the letter and handed the whip to the adjutant beside him.

The knight with white gloves opened the letter.

The letter is as follows: "The Grand Duke Oakley personally announced:

I am holding the core of the gun. In 1024, I admired the development of the world's industry and traveled to various countries. Now I arrive in your country with the election of the king.

Bixbon had no intention of entangling the king's journey, but he was trapped in a whirlpool and could not survive alone. I am the same age as His Highness Suta and I am a close friend, so I do not want my friends to suffer trouble tonight. I have made a bad plan to disturb the Jing'an of your land. This matter is my responsibility alone and has nothing to do with any other person or any organization. I should have blamed you, but my trip has not yet ended and I cannot stay in your land.

When I get older, I will definitely compensate Oakley for the losses tonight.

Steam calendar September 3, 1026

Gun Flame Keng pays this tribute”

【Three hours later】

The letter was held in the hand by Grand Duke Oakley.

It is now the twelfth time that Grand Duke Oakley has picked up this letter. After a night of trouble, the Grand Duke finally got roughly the outline of the matter with the gathering of information from all parties.

Some people inside Oakley were the king electors who tried to intercept Bicks as insiders. The signs of these conspiracies were that the military police team found some secret letters during the investigation of one noble family in the chaos.

Although the Grand Duke of Oakley is a little inflated, he now understands the situation very well. Some people want to get into Oakley's injustice. This party's identity is very clear. Bickley's choice of king is under the control of Oka, and Pratt & Whiss is also under the influence of Oka. Only the Oka people have the ability to control and plan all this.

"Damn Oka people, these sneaky people, will only use this trick of a scammer." In the underground military temporary command post, the roaring Oakley Lord greeted Oka up and down in the most 'enthusias' tone.

Of course, after the greetings, Grand Duke Oakley picked up Binghe's letter. He looked at Binghe's photos with emotion and anger. Binghe left a letter saying "I did it, I'm now leaving", which made Grand Duke Oakley angry and funny.

I was angry because Oakley actually caused such a big mess for a fourteen-year-old child, and the child has not been caught yet.

It's funny because if you make trouble, you dare to leave after leaving a letter. And it seems that it's not once or twice that you'll leave, and neither Saint Sark nor Oka can do anything.

Of course, Oakley, who also wants to save face, cannot disclose this letter.

After being troubled by a child, how can I say it publicly? The Qunten family still needs some face.

#

The Oka people's actions failed, but the Grand Duke Oakley could not provide clear evidence. The suspects pushed the blame completely, and Oakley could not raise troops to settle the score with him now. Therefore, the greatest energy the Grand Duke Oakley spent now was not to settle the score with the Oka people, but to catch the naughty child who was making trouble. Binghe's naughty deeds along the way of choosing the king were also investigated. The Grand Duke thought that Binghe was the naughty child who should suck his butt hard.

On all roads in Oakley, fat and strong cavalry began to search along the road, carrying portraits, and began to check the teenagers between the ages of 11 and 17 in the territory.
Chapter completed!