Chapter 085

Four counties

ps: Sorry, a sentence yesterday caused everyone's trouble. In fact, A Yin is at a loss... He is already short of money and starving to death... So his recent focus is on Tianman Qing Novels and the important recommendations from Zongheng, so our agreement is to open the book on the first day of next month...

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When everyone opened their eyes and looked at Keral again, they only saw Keral holding his arms high and shouting loudly: "But their death will never be in vain! They will burn them into ashes, and I will build a wall with their urns on the periphery of Hongye Ridge!

There will be their names on the wall, their time of death, and their age, they are all heroes! They are all legends!

Not only them, but in the future, anyone who died in the Red Leaf Ridge will be able to be stored in the wall. Ten years later! A hundred years later! A thousand years later! Our descendants will know that the land they live in is protected by the flesh and blood of their ancestors! They will know that every part of their land and every part of their food is driven back by the ancestors with their blood and flesh! Even so, we will still turn into the city wall after death to bless them and protect them for thousands of years!!!”

Keral buzzed his arms and yelled.

The 200,000 or 300,000 below were shouting loudly, and many old people kissed the earth on the ground with tears in their eyes. The knights dismounted and knights knelt down on one knee, leaned on the knight's gun, and knelt down with excitement.

As the elderly, what regrets do they have? They can see their ethnic group prospering happily and prosper. What they do in this era will be remembered forever. They have no regrets. They believe that with Kelar, the race will prosper and become rich and strong, and they will die without regrets!

As knights, what regrets do they have? As warriors, they have nothing else to ask for. Apart from the death of battle, there are only celebrities who have passed away forever! When the Wall of Glory appears in the Red Leaf Ridge, what is the more glorious thing than this? No more! Their famous generals have been sung forever, and their deeds will be passed down through all the time!!

"Can these reflect their achievements? No! It's far from it! They protected us! They protected our homes! They died for us! They died for us! They were raising their wives and children! We are responsible for their education! We guarantee their future!" Keral shouted: "Their son and daughter enter our upcoming school and our government will not take any penny! Their family life is difficult. Our government subsidizes them fifteen coins every month! Their fire-making embarrassment will never collect taxes before their children become adults! This is what they deserve! Someone who dies in the future will also receive such treatment! This is respect for a soldier, and it is also a respect for those who sacrifice their lives for the country. Hongye is with you!!"

Keral yelled.

A slight silence followed by the roar of tsunamis.

"Hongye is here! Long live the redye!!!"

"Hongye is here! Long live the redye!!!"

"Hongye is here! Long live the redye!!!"

When Kailar walked down the city tower, there were already a group of people kneeling down.

The West does not care about kneeling etiquette (in fact, the East did not kneel before the Qing Dynasty took office... It was all a disgusting trick of castrating the soul caused by the braids...) So the highest etiquette in Hongyeling is just half-kneeling.

Obviously, when Kailar said these words to everyone, everyone was most moved.

"Everyone can go home now. Our powerful knights are back! We don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore." Keral smiled and helped an old man crying and said loudly.

His words brought a kind laugh and walked out of the city gate in an orderly manner. For the first time, the knights and gunmen used a knight's sword to separate a passage with horses, allowing Keral and Andrei to walk towards the castle.

Kailar knocked Gao Wen's shield and signaled Gao Wen to get off the horse. Gao Wen hesitated for a moment before jumping off the horse, following the two of them towards the castle above.

The mother who rushed out hugged her father was a passionate French wet kiss. Even though Keral had a relationship with Artoria, she couldn't help but turn her head when she saw the two of them being bold and open.

As for Gao Wen, it goes without saying that he even twisted his body to the side and tried to make himself look a little weaker.

When the two of them let go, the old mother Marci returned to her former graceful and luxurious temperament. She came to Gao Wen and grabbed his hand and patted her gently: "Child, I know everything about your father... I can only say that I am very sorry... But people cannot immerse themselves in the past... If you want to cleanse your father's stigma, you will become more famous... Then everyone will only remember your glory, and will forget your father's stigma..."

I have to say that Marci is worthy of being a noble lady who has lived for so long, and in one sentence, it points out Gao Wen’s current weakness!

"Yes, aunt!" Gao Wen's temperament is completely different now. If Gao Wen, who Kailar just saw, was a stray dog ​​and was depressed all day long, then the temperature is a very hungry lion... Even an African elephant can be bitten to death here.

I really admire my mother's methods, but the Kailar family walked towards the castle. Aunt Marci's considerate and gentleness made Gao Wen almost cry. He tasted the affection that he had not experienced for a long time.

After gently patting Gao Wen, who was a little sad and moved, Keral took the initiative to ask, "Father... How is Uncle Birmingham's territory?"

"I punished that bastard, but I did not touch a single bit of it. Birmingham rebelled, and according to the law, he should be stripped of the title of knight, but the new king did not ascend the throne. I am not qualified to judge the marquis as a grand duke."

Hearing the words of Andrey, Kelar covered his forehead. He knew that his father was a hardcore royalist, but he didn't expect that his father was so rigid: "Dad, have you not even left a cavalry team to maintain public order?" Kelar asked in disbelief.

"That's not my territory, I'm not qualified to use my knights to station there." Grand Duke Andre's answer was extremely rigid.

"But you shouldn't leave a team of knights to maintain public order and rule there by the way!" asked Keral.

"I said, it's not my territory!" Grand Duke Andrei stared at him, as if Kelar was just that rebellious.

"But you should know that the state would deteriorate without a ruler, right? In addition, the other two teams of Cavaliers who invaded us have now three counties in chaos!" (I can't find out how the Celtic countries should be divided, so I can only use the current British units and counties to divide them.)

"But that's not my territory!" Grand Duke Andre was as stubborn as a child.

"Oh..." Keral began to sigh and use a roundabout policy: "My father, if the new king ascends the throne and sees that the three counties are already in chaos, does it take time to manage them? And how many counties in the entire Camelo will rebel? How long will the new king be governed? How long will it take? If we help the new king manage these three counties well, will the king reduce the time in the future?"

Grand Duke Andre hesitated...

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Chapter completed!