Start with the Eye of Sauron

The army of the Kingdom of Angor with steady pace and neat armor began to move towards every village and position behind the border. In every place, a few preachers were left behind, promulgating the affirmative action bill and promoting the appearance of the Kingdom of Angor.

The sallow and emaciated villagers got enough food to satisfy their hunger, and they opened the gate of the village one after another to receive relief.

Unlike those arrogant and domineering officers, these soldiers in front of them are approachable, and the cars behind them came to villages and towns with supplies.

Most of the towns are not guarded by a decent army. After arresting the mayors there and inspecting the treasuries, most of the mayors' treasuries are full of fat, and the life of the townspeople is not easy.

What happened in Weier Town is not an exception. In the feudal rule of supremacy of kingship, the officials and lords who deeply realized that the people are leeks should not be cut for nothing.

Those who are domineering on weekdays are all arrested, imprisoned and convicted according to the affirmative action law. Everywhere the army arrives, preachers loudly preach the affirmative action law.

"The great Angor Kingdom is about to rise, and all the people will have ample food and clothing, and a carefree life."

Every place, the evangelists will inspect and formulate the best planting and production plan, combined with the local industry, to quickly promote the implementation of all work.

After the revision of various taxes, people's enthusiasm for production has been mobilized, [-]% is handed over and [-]% is self-owned. As long as you work harder, you will not be hungry anymore.

The materials are held in the hands of the evangelists, and some are regularly distributed to those who cannot eat every day, and each person is provided with a ration.

Sheng Mien Dou Michou, the simple truth, the evangelists have grasped it very well.

Since a large number of troops were at the border before, the mobilized troops were also stuck in front of Fort Bruga, in the middle of the Kingdom of Kosovo. The army in Soros' hands continued to expand, and did not encounter troops with more than a thousand people.

Those cities with hundreds of defenders also chose to surrender after the army showed their strength. Their stubborn resistance could not change any outcome.

The main force of Kosovo on the front line is in a dilemma at this moment. A large number of enemy troops occupy all the main roads. Those towns extending in all directions were all captured within four days. Finley in the rear is also advancing desperately .

After realizing Soros' intentions, Lord Marley's face never turned rosy again. His face was ashen all day long, and his troops were stationed in the four castles, sending patrol soldiers to patrol continuously.

Wangcheng is still sending news of waiting for rescue, but now Marley has no way to bring up any idea of ​​being tough with Soros' army.

"Surrender to Soros, maybe I can keep my position?"

Absurd thoughts echoed in Lord Marley's head. This thought could not be discarded for a long time. Marley kept walking up and down in the mansion. He was so angry that he punched the wooden table and scared the guards beside him. one jump.

"If this continues, in less than half a month, the Angor Kingdom will have taken all the territories in the rear. By then, I will really have no chance at all!"

Lord Marley's eyes flashed fiercely, he wanted to fight Soros head-on again, with the six thousand soldiers in his hands!
King Finley's mood is getting happier day by day.

The army on the border has been reduced again and again, his soldiers have continued to expand forward, and the territory has continued to expand, and no army has come to resist.

Constantly increasing the input of troops to the front line, the information sent back every day made the king smile.

"Why is Kosovo so unlucky to have such an enemy that makes people sleepless and sleepy?"

After laughing for a while, he couldn't laugh anymore. Although Finley is constantly advancing, in fact, Finley's national strength is almost the same as that of the Kingdom of Kosovo.Kosovo has been made like this. Once the new kingdom unifies the entire territory of Kosovo, will Finley also suffer from a catastrophe?
Breaking out in a cold sweat, the king hurried to the case, flipping through the reports that kept coming back.The more he looked, the more uncertain he felt.

"Give me an order to stick to the border from now on and stop invading Kosovo. All fighting troops will withdraw!"

"King, what's the matter, the frontlines are constantly reporting success!"

A general who was standing beside the king stepped forward quickly, with a look of shock on his face.

"Do as I say and withdraw immediately!"

King Finley waved his hand, and the general almost knelt on the ground in fright when he heard the king's stern tone.

"Yes!"

Two days later.

Lord Born, Lord Fowle and Lord Marley got together.

"Has Finley stopped all offense?"

"They are not fools, they should have done this long ago."

Facing Born who asked the question, Marley sighed deeply. At this stage, all the soldiers on the Finley border retreated, and the city that was about to be captured just now was ignored.

"All the soldiers we have now add up to [-]. Do you want to have a good encounter with the Angor Kingdom, or stick to the existing territory?"

"King Stone is still sending out letters for help."

"Don't worry about that old man, the three of us are the ones who decide the general situation now, or we can directly assemble and destroy the Angor Kingdom, or we can stick to the existing territory and forget it."

"Perseverance is just delaying death. The strength of the Angor Kingdom is constantly growing. If this enemy cannot be directly destroyed, it will only have to meet the end."

"Back then, who paid attention to that little rebellion?"

"We're not gods, so don't make trouble for yourself anymore, if you want to fight and defend, please give us a letter."

"With [-] troops in my hands, I can't swallow this breath of surrendering a little bastard that hasn't fully grown yet."

"According to the pissing behavior of that little hairy boy, even if we surrender, our life will not be easy. Have you heard of their set of laws?"

"Some bards have already sung that thing."

"Warm clothes for the body and full food for the belly. Everyone works, and everyone is the same."

"Born equal, no noble and no cheap. Racial unity, harmonious society."

"What shit!"

The three lords sat together and talked a lot with the final fate of Kosovo in their hands. They also felt powerless in the current situation.

"Whether it's for the glory of the empire, or for the sake of being able to swallow this breath after my death, I cannot accept surrendering at the knee of that little furry boy."

"Let's fight, the last battle..."