A Tale of Strategies For the Throne
Chapter 192
Further to the west of the border between Kanal and Aaron Landis, a large city on the border of Karnal stands here.
Because the city is located at the intersection of the traffic arteries from Kanal to Aaronlandis, the city prospered through the frequent trade caravans between Kanal and Aaronlandis, and became the city of Kanal. The largest and wealthiest city in the East.
Only now, this bustling city, which has always been full of people coming and going, has become extremely depressed.
The caravans that used to come and go have almost disappeared, and three of the four city gates that were always wide open on weekdays have also been closed, leaving only one city gate for people to enter and exit.
The exquisite white castle standing in the center of the city has changed its owner.
At this moment, in the White Castle, the main hall is in the consistent light-colored style of Kanal, and the exquisite carvings and decorations like works of art are dotted in the main hall.
The light blue carpet starts from the gate and spreads all the way to the high platform.
Under the high platform, a strong general in white armor knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply in the direction of the high platform, in a gesture of confession.
He was not wearing a helmet, and his light-colored hair was scattered on his broad forehead, with a few strands sticking to his cheek.
If King Kamos or Cavalier Tanner were here, they would definitely recognize that the middle-aged man kneeling here with his shoulders tensed and anxious was leading the Garstad vanguard army into Aaronlandi. Sixi, and even the commander of Gastade who almost destroyed the Sixth Army.
At this moment, sweat was already dripping from the forehead of this brave general, and his face turned slightly pale.
From this, it can be seen how much he is afraid of the person on the high platform.
On the high platform at the end of the main hall, the light blue gauze curtain is tied to the lily-shaped columns on both sides, and hangs down on the smooth ground made of white stones.
Someone stood there, looking down at the general kneeling below.
The prince of Gastad has a stern face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and his eyes are cold.
The faintly shining silver threads scattered around the cheeks, making the complexion more frosty.
When he stood still, his whole body was like a statue carved from ice and snow.Only in the depths of those lavender pupils, there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning all the time.
He just stood there, looking down at his subordinates condescendingly, the whole hall seemed to be oppressed by invisible things, making it hard to breathe.
The kneeling general turned pale again.
"You are defeated."
After a long silence, Prince Tyr of Gastard finally spoke.
"You are the first general to be defeated in Gastad."
His voice was like the cracking of ice cubes, cold and clear, without ups and downs, without a trace of emotion.
"You should understand why I called you back."
The general kneeling below shook his hand on the ground.
He smiled wryly.
Although he had known for a long time that His Highness had a cruel temperament, he still came back here out of luck.
His lips moved, but no sound came out after all.
He slowly pulled out the wide-edged sword at his waist, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
He clenched the hilt tightly, turned the blade around, and aimed it at his chest.
In the next second, the broad sword stabbed heavily, and the blood splashed on the white stone ground.
The general who pierced his chest with the sword fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
Soon someone came forward and moved the corpse away.
Watching his subordinates commit suicide, Tire stood on the high platform, his handsome face was indifferent, and the corners of his eyes never moved.
After a while, he turned his head and his eyes fell on a general on the left.
He called the general by name.
"You will replace him, lead your army there, take over his remaining army, and continue to attack Aaron Landis."
The man froze for a moment.
"Prince, don't you go in person?"
"The situation in Kanal is still unstable. It is reported that the remnants of the Kanal royal family have been found absconding."
Tyre shook his head slightly, and he said, "I will take the other troops back to Kanal King City first, and I will leave this to you. Don't let me down like him."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The general leaned over and bowed his head deeply.
"I will fight for you."
…………
........................
"Actually, I... I also like Heymos!"
Because King Kamos drank the remaining tea in one gulp, the amount of water was a bit too much, so there was a lot of water sprayed out.
Some water was choked into the throat and even into the nasal cavity, which made the Lion King, who had been shot several times in the battlefield without changing his face, cough violently.
"You...cough cough, cough, what did you, cough, say just now?"
While coughing, King Kamos was still embracing the illusion that he had misheard.
When King Kamos was coughing violently, Garlan hurried forward and patted his brother on the back. Hearing King Kamos's question, his face froze for a moment.
Gritting his teeth, blushing, with the thought of breaking the jar, the boy forced a word out of his throat with a very small voice.
"I said, I also... I like him too."
Garlan, who forced himself to say this sentence for the second time, trembled in the aftermath of the last word.
It is depressed, and a little angry.
Heymos liked him.
Brother Wang drives Heymos away.
Heymos is doing things in the North.
In the end, if it continues to develop, it may become Aaron Landis's infighting——
The troubles caused by these two people had to be dealt with by him.
And he still can't tell the truth, so he can only blame himself.
This made Garlan, who was used to throwing the blame on others, very aggrieved at this moment.
It's just that Garlan knew that he was aggrieved like this, but in the eyes of King Kamos...
Gritting his teeth because he was nervous.
The flushed face was due to the shy expression of showing his heart.
The faint sound that escaped from his throat was due to nervousness.
……
To sum up, the conclusion is that his younger brother really likes Heymos, and he is the kind with deep roots.
The Lion King clutched his chest.
He felt that his usual strong and powerful heart was not well at this moment.
His younger brother.
From a small ball, raised by him in the palm of his hand and pampered, it took so many years to finally grow into a handsome young man.
He was guarding it carefully...but he was secretly snatched away by a hungry wolf lurking behind!
King Kamos was so heartbroken that he could only beat his chest and stamp his feet.
"Brother Wang, can you call Heymos back to the royal city?"
Looking at Brother Wang's dark and uncertain face, Garlan's heart pounded.
He has achieved this level, even at the expense of himself, if he can't get Heymos back to the king city, he will lose a lot of money.
Thinking of this, the boy looked at King Kamos anxiously, waiting for the final decision made by the king brother.
Don't even think about it!
Don't even think about it for the rest of your life!
Just let him freeze in the wind and snow in the Northland for a lifetime!
King Kamos wanted to roar like this.
However, when he raised his eyes, he saw his little wangdi's distressed look looking at him cautiously, anxiously and expectantly...
Ahhh, my heart hurts so much.
I really want that bastard Heymos to go away, go far away, and it is best not to appear in front of myself and Garlan again.
But... still reluctant to make my little brother sad.
Camos closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
With that breath, he suppressed all the anger in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have calmed down.
He looked at Garlan, put one hand on the table beside him, and reached out to stroke Garlan's hair with the other.
Garlan also looked at him, his golden pupils were constantly moving lightly, nervously and expectantly.
"Brother Wang..."
King Kamos smiled gently at Garlan.
"I see."
He says,
"Don't worry, Garlan, I'm not angry."
He patted the head of his obviously disturbed brother, and said softly.
"I'm just a little surprised, and I'm not angry with you."
Because of his reassurance, the boy's expression seemed to calm down a little.
King Kamos smiled gently, and continued talking while stroking Garlan's temples.
"I know what's on your mind. I will carefully consider Heymos' matter."
"However, we are still on the battlefield, so let's discuss this matter after this battle is over, shall we?"
King Kamos coaxed his younger brother softly in his most gentle tone.
"Garlan, you've been running around all this time, and you've just arrived here, so you must be very tired. Now go back and have a good rest, okay?"
The boy blinked.
He looked at Brother Wang's smile at him, nodded obediently, got up and went back to rest obediently.
With a smile on his face, Kamos watched Garlan leave with a gentle expression.
The moment the boy's figure disappeared outside the door, the muscles on Kamos's smiling face twitched uncontrollably.
Suddenly, there was a click.
It was the sound that the wooden table could no longer bear the damage and was broken by King Kamos's fingers.
The 'friendly' smile just a second ago had disappeared without a trace. At this moment, the muscles in the arms of the Lion King who was alone in the tent bulged.
His fingers were clenched tightly on the wooden piece of the table that he had broken off, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
He, Yi, Mo, Si!
…………
ah-
In the remote northern castle, in the severe winter, Heymos, who was wearing only a sleeveless tunic and honing his body and martial arts in the training ground, suddenly sneezed heavily.
The north wind with fine ice shards passed by his side, blowing over his brown muscles with a thin layer of sweat.
Heymos stopped, took a few steps forward, and put on the coat hanging on the wall.
A few strands of jet-black hair were soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheek.
He exhaled lightly, and the hot air condensed into white mist in the cold air and spread from his lips.
He turned his head and looked south with his golden red eyes.
In this battle, he took the life of Commander Gai Shu among the ten thousand troops, not to mention his reputation, the most important thing is that he gained the trust of He Ya, the commander of the Northern Army,
Heya began to delegate power to him and let him be in charge of the army alone.
So, next...
Looking up at the dark sky with snowdrops in his eyes, Heymos raised his hand and gently stroked the rough lapis lazuli earring on his earlobe with his fingers that still had the scars from the fire.
"Garlan..."
A low murmur.
If there is nothing, it is insignificant.
At the moment of exit, the shallow hot air was blown away by the fierce north wind and disappeared without a trace.
…………
........................
A sneeze!
Back at the western border, in the camp where the Aaron Landis army was stationed, the young man who was turning around in a tent sneezed heavily.
Got a cold?
He rubbed his nose thinking.
He came with him as a confidant of Kaihos, and he was naturally staying in the camp of Kaihos, who was the cavalry commander, at the moment.
And Kaihos is now following the order of King Kamos, going to the half-disabled Sixth Army, and reorganizing the remaining soldiers into the Third Army led by him.
Because the infantry of the Third Legion stayed in Wangcheng, he only brought out the cavalry from the Legion, just to supplement the soldiers of the Sixth Legion.
Ever since Garlan returned to the tent, he started wandering around in circles.
Thinking that Heymos would definitely cause trouble in the Northland, he panicked.
He wondered, why not write a letter to Heymos to appease the guy?
Hmm... That guy Heymos can't be settled with a single letter...
no solution anymore.
If it doesn't work, after this battle is over and the Gastad people are driven out of the country, he will go to the northern border in person, and when he sees Heymos, he will speak softly and coax him Coax, tell him not to mess around.
Heymos likes him, so if he goes out in person, it should be easy to coax Heymos back to the royal city...
…………
and many more.
Garlan suddenly felt that his thinking seemed very wrong.
This method... how does it look like...
Beauty plan?
……
So, is he dedicating himself to the country?
……
…………
………………
I'm tired and don't want to talk.
Because the city is located at the intersection of the traffic arteries from Kanal to Aaronlandis, the city prospered through the frequent trade caravans between Kanal and Aaronlandis, and became the city of Kanal. The largest and wealthiest city in the East.
Only now, this bustling city, which has always been full of people coming and going, has become extremely depressed.
The caravans that used to come and go have almost disappeared, and three of the four city gates that were always wide open on weekdays have also been closed, leaving only one city gate for people to enter and exit.
The exquisite white castle standing in the center of the city has changed its owner.
At this moment, in the White Castle, the main hall is in the consistent light-colored style of Kanal, and the exquisite carvings and decorations like works of art are dotted in the main hall.
The light blue carpet starts from the gate and spreads all the way to the high platform.
Under the high platform, a strong general in white armor knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply in the direction of the high platform, in a gesture of confession.
He was not wearing a helmet, and his light-colored hair was scattered on his broad forehead, with a few strands sticking to his cheek.
If King Kamos or Cavalier Tanner were here, they would definitely recognize that the middle-aged man kneeling here with his shoulders tensed and anxious was leading the Garstad vanguard army into Aaronlandi. Sixi, and even the commander of Gastade who almost destroyed the Sixth Army.
At this moment, sweat was already dripping from the forehead of this brave general, and his face turned slightly pale.
From this, it can be seen how much he is afraid of the person on the high platform.
On the high platform at the end of the main hall, the light blue gauze curtain is tied to the lily-shaped columns on both sides, and hangs down on the smooth ground made of white stones.
Someone stood there, looking down at the general kneeling below.
The prince of Gastad has a stern face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and his eyes are cold.
The faintly shining silver threads scattered around the cheeks, making the complexion more frosty.
When he stood still, his whole body was like a statue carved from ice and snow.Only in the depths of those lavender pupils, there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning all the time.
He just stood there, looking down at his subordinates condescendingly, the whole hall seemed to be oppressed by invisible things, making it hard to breathe.
The kneeling general turned pale again.
"You are defeated."
After a long silence, Prince Tyr of Gastard finally spoke.
"You are the first general to be defeated in Gastad."
His voice was like the cracking of ice cubes, cold and clear, without ups and downs, without a trace of emotion.
"You should understand why I called you back."
The general kneeling below shook his hand on the ground.
He smiled wryly.
Although he had known for a long time that His Highness had a cruel temperament, he still came back here out of luck.
His lips moved, but no sound came out after all.
He slowly pulled out the wide-edged sword at his waist, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
He clenched the hilt tightly, turned the blade around, and aimed it at his chest.
In the next second, the broad sword stabbed heavily, and the blood splashed on the white stone ground.
The general who pierced his chest with the sword fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
Soon someone came forward and moved the corpse away.
Watching his subordinates commit suicide, Tire stood on the high platform, his handsome face was indifferent, and the corners of his eyes never moved.
After a while, he turned his head and his eyes fell on a general on the left.
He called the general by name.
"You will replace him, lead your army there, take over his remaining army, and continue to attack Aaron Landis."
The man froze for a moment.
"Prince, don't you go in person?"
"The situation in Kanal is still unstable. It is reported that the remnants of the Kanal royal family have been found absconding."
Tyre shook his head slightly, and he said, "I will take the other troops back to Kanal King City first, and I will leave this to you. Don't let me down like him."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The general leaned over and bowed his head deeply.
"I will fight for you."
…………
........................
"Actually, I... I also like Heymos!"
Because King Kamos drank the remaining tea in one gulp, the amount of water was a bit too much, so there was a lot of water sprayed out.
Some water was choked into the throat and even into the nasal cavity, which made the Lion King, who had been shot several times in the battlefield without changing his face, cough violently.
"You...cough cough, cough, what did you, cough, say just now?"
While coughing, King Kamos was still embracing the illusion that he had misheard.
When King Kamos was coughing violently, Garlan hurried forward and patted his brother on the back. Hearing King Kamos's question, his face froze for a moment.
Gritting his teeth, blushing, with the thought of breaking the jar, the boy forced a word out of his throat with a very small voice.
"I said, I also... I like him too."
Garlan, who forced himself to say this sentence for the second time, trembled in the aftermath of the last word.
It is depressed, and a little angry.
Heymos liked him.
Brother Wang drives Heymos away.
Heymos is doing things in the North.
In the end, if it continues to develop, it may become Aaron Landis's infighting——
The troubles caused by these two people had to be dealt with by him.
And he still can't tell the truth, so he can only blame himself.
This made Garlan, who was used to throwing the blame on others, very aggrieved at this moment.
It's just that Garlan knew that he was aggrieved like this, but in the eyes of King Kamos...
Gritting his teeth because he was nervous.
The flushed face was due to the shy expression of showing his heart.
The faint sound that escaped from his throat was due to nervousness.
……
To sum up, the conclusion is that his younger brother really likes Heymos, and he is the kind with deep roots.
The Lion King clutched his chest.
He felt that his usual strong and powerful heart was not well at this moment.
His younger brother.
From a small ball, raised by him in the palm of his hand and pampered, it took so many years to finally grow into a handsome young man.
He was guarding it carefully...but he was secretly snatched away by a hungry wolf lurking behind!
King Kamos was so heartbroken that he could only beat his chest and stamp his feet.
"Brother Wang, can you call Heymos back to the royal city?"
Looking at Brother Wang's dark and uncertain face, Garlan's heart pounded.
He has achieved this level, even at the expense of himself, if he can't get Heymos back to the king city, he will lose a lot of money.
Thinking of this, the boy looked at King Kamos anxiously, waiting for the final decision made by the king brother.
Don't even think about it!
Don't even think about it for the rest of your life!
Just let him freeze in the wind and snow in the Northland for a lifetime!
King Kamos wanted to roar like this.
However, when he raised his eyes, he saw his little wangdi's distressed look looking at him cautiously, anxiously and expectantly...
Ahhh, my heart hurts so much.
I really want that bastard Heymos to go away, go far away, and it is best not to appear in front of myself and Garlan again.
But... still reluctant to make my little brother sad.
Camos closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
With that breath, he suppressed all the anger in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have calmed down.
He looked at Garlan, put one hand on the table beside him, and reached out to stroke Garlan's hair with the other.
Garlan also looked at him, his golden pupils were constantly moving lightly, nervously and expectantly.
"Brother Wang..."
King Kamos smiled gently at Garlan.
"I see."
He says,
"Don't worry, Garlan, I'm not angry."
He patted the head of his obviously disturbed brother, and said softly.
"I'm just a little surprised, and I'm not angry with you."
Because of his reassurance, the boy's expression seemed to calm down a little.
King Kamos smiled gently, and continued talking while stroking Garlan's temples.
"I know what's on your mind. I will carefully consider Heymos' matter."
"However, we are still on the battlefield, so let's discuss this matter after this battle is over, shall we?"
King Kamos coaxed his younger brother softly in his most gentle tone.
"Garlan, you've been running around all this time, and you've just arrived here, so you must be very tired. Now go back and have a good rest, okay?"
The boy blinked.
He looked at Brother Wang's smile at him, nodded obediently, got up and went back to rest obediently.
With a smile on his face, Kamos watched Garlan leave with a gentle expression.
The moment the boy's figure disappeared outside the door, the muscles on Kamos's smiling face twitched uncontrollably.
Suddenly, there was a click.
It was the sound that the wooden table could no longer bear the damage and was broken by King Kamos's fingers.
The 'friendly' smile just a second ago had disappeared without a trace. At this moment, the muscles in the arms of the Lion King who was alone in the tent bulged.
His fingers were clenched tightly on the wooden piece of the table that he had broken off, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
He, Yi, Mo, Si!
…………
ah-
In the remote northern castle, in the severe winter, Heymos, who was wearing only a sleeveless tunic and honing his body and martial arts in the training ground, suddenly sneezed heavily.
The north wind with fine ice shards passed by his side, blowing over his brown muscles with a thin layer of sweat.
Heymos stopped, took a few steps forward, and put on the coat hanging on the wall.
A few strands of jet-black hair were soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheek.
He exhaled lightly, and the hot air condensed into white mist in the cold air and spread from his lips.
He turned his head and looked south with his golden red eyes.
In this battle, he took the life of Commander Gai Shu among the ten thousand troops, not to mention his reputation, the most important thing is that he gained the trust of He Ya, the commander of the Northern Army,
Heya began to delegate power to him and let him be in charge of the army alone.
So, next...
Looking up at the dark sky with snowdrops in his eyes, Heymos raised his hand and gently stroked the rough lapis lazuli earring on his earlobe with his fingers that still had the scars from the fire.
"Garlan..."
A low murmur.
If there is nothing, it is insignificant.
At the moment of exit, the shallow hot air was blown away by the fierce north wind and disappeared without a trace.
…………
........................
A sneeze!
Back at the western border, in the camp where the Aaron Landis army was stationed, the young man who was turning around in a tent sneezed heavily.
Got a cold?
He rubbed his nose thinking.
He came with him as a confidant of Kaihos, and he was naturally staying in the camp of Kaihos, who was the cavalry commander, at the moment.
And Kaihos is now following the order of King Kamos, going to the half-disabled Sixth Army, and reorganizing the remaining soldiers into the Third Army led by him.
Because the infantry of the Third Legion stayed in Wangcheng, he only brought out the cavalry from the Legion, just to supplement the soldiers of the Sixth Legion.
Ever since Garlan returned to the tent, he started wandering around in circles.
Thinking that Heymos would definitely cause trouble in the Northland, he panicked.
He wondered, why not write a letter to Heymos to appease the guy?
Hmm... That guy Heymos can't be settled with a single letter...
no solution anymore.
If it doesn't work, after this battle is over and the Gastad people are driven out of the country, he will go to the northern border in person, and when he sees Heymos, he will speak softly and coax him Coax, tell him not to mess around.
Heymos likes him, so if he goes out in person, it should be easy to coax Heymos back to the royal city...
…………
and many more.
Garlan suddenly felt that his thinking seemed very wrong.
This method... how does it look like...
Beauty plan?
……
So, is he dedicating himself to the country?
……
…………
………………
I'm tired and don't want to talk.
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