My name is Ren

Chapter 190 I dug a big pit, threw everyone in it, and filled it with soil to bury them

Chapter 190 I dug a big pit, threw everyone in it, and filled it with soil to bury them

Joberg stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze for a moment. He felt that since he came to this city and became the Governor of Bell Province, his future was barren.Why did it become like this?Although he was just an inconspicuous little noble in the imperial capital, relying on his ancestors to make contributions in the second civil strife and succeed in line, but anyway, he can be regarded as a wide circle of friends, and he dare not say that the future will be bright, at least he has a bright future.

There are so many departments in the imperial capital, and there is always one that suits him. Although working in those departments is hard, promotion is visible.As long as you do well and endure hardships and stand hard work, you will always have the opportunity to be promoted step by step.

It seems that all this has changed since the Prince Kant he met. People often say that the older you get, the more stubborn you become. Orlando VI has walked the road of being an emperor throughout his life, and no one can shake his will.He likes Kant, the youngest son. They say that the elder son, the younger grandson, is the lifeblood of the grandmother.But this youngest son might not be the "lifeblood" of King Orlando VI. His love for Kant is undeniable. If it weren't for the Orlando family's wonderful way of selecting heirs, maybe Kant would become the successor of this country.

When I saw Prince Kant, it was after Joberg had just inherited the title from his grandfather.When they met for the first time, Joberg wanted to hug the prince's thigh, and he succeeded, becoming Prince Kant's brother-in-law, good luck and official luck followed.Under the operation of Prince Kant, he became the governor of Bell Province, and the prime minister for military and political affairs, he can be described as a full-fledged emperor.

It has been smooth and unrestrained for more than two years. When Ren appeared, everything changed.

It has become what it is now, not even daring to leave the city, not even a nobleman who can command him, and those city lords who followed him in the past have long shrunk to their own territory and dare not come out, for fear of accidentally dying on the way.After finally getting a member of the "Strategic Materials Committee", Sean ignited the riots in the entire Bell.He was very wronged, even Prince Kant was kicked out of the imperial capital by Pars, the promised prince was gone, the agreed grand duke was gone, and there was only one earl title.

He only wanted to be able to get along in peace and stability until the end of the election for the governor, and go to the imperial capital to become a stable and rich man.

But God failed to fulfill his wishes, and he might not be able to last until that time.

The letter paper in his hand slipped from his fingers, and he lay quietly on the three-humped camel's hair carpet. There were not many words written on it, and the content was very simple. The rebels had gathered [-] troops and were on their way to Milin. It is hoped that Joberg will be ready to defend against the coming war.

War!
He frantically grabbed his carefully groomed hair, bloodshot eyes crawled up, and his head hit the crystal window one after another.

As the capital of Bell Province, Milin City has 6000 armored men and [-] cavalry.In peacetime, this is definitely a powerful force capable of shaking any force, but now, what he has to face is the siege and attack of the [-] rebels coming outside the city.Once a large-scale siege battle occurs, people like him will not be able to play any role at all.Milin City is too big!The length of the city wall is also too long, with an average of nearly two meters before a soldier can be assigned to guard it.

Once the opponent chooses multiple points to attack the city, they will be completely unstoppable!
It was only at this time that he began to envy the nobles in those small cities. No matter how many siege points they chose, they could always quickly move the garrison troops and defend the opponent's attack with all their strength.

"Have you sent any news to the imperial capital?", he asked.

The butler behind him also lost the arrogance and smile that he should have had when he was the governor's butler in the past, "Yes, the imperial capital has been notified."

"Where are the reinforcements?" Joberg turned around, "When will the reinforcements arrive, and how many reinforcements are there?"

The butler's throat was dry, and he shook his head in an unmannered manner, so that his neck would not be tightly bound by the collar, "Her Majesty Queen Pars personally responded to the message, and Her Majesty asked us to persist for at least ten days. The First Royal Guard came to the rescue quickly, and His Majesty said that she would ask Ren to help Mirin to ensure the safety of Mirin."

Joberg sneered, "In the final analysis, we still need to save ourselves?" Before the huge pressure, Joberg's emotions began to gradually lose control. He walked back and forth, bowed his head, and babbled, "Ten One day, not ten days, or even two or three days, Mirin will fall. Will they come to collect our corpses in ten days? Also, Renn is not far from here. What he lacks most is cavalry. More than 1000 cavalry are useless at all. If the Black Armored Army comes, I can rest assured, but when they arrive here, I might as well wait for the people from the imperial capital."

The marching speed of the infantry was several times slower than that of the cavalry, and it was already considered an elite army to march more than 30 kilometers a day. With the addition of supplies and farmers, it would take at least seven or eight days to travel from Ortrenburg to Milin City.

"No, I can't sit still and let all my staff and family members come to see me!" Yoberger shouted hysterically.

When Joberg, who was on the verge of collapse, was discussing with his staff how to resist the siege of the rebels, Rennes also received a communication from Pals.

"You must rush to help Milin City. Once Milin City is lost, Bell Province will be completely chaotic, and the entire southeast will become chaotic. It is very likely that the prelude to the third civil war will be kicked off.", the speaker Ripar Si's voice sounded distorted, flat and straightforward, without the slightest emotion, and it didn't even sound like a woman. "And you have to bear the responsibility of being a gold noble. The empire has given you the greatest support and trust, and you should also repay the support and trust of the empire. This is the obligation of every gold noble, and you must do it too."

"I can't do it!" Ren didn't waver, "[-] troops is not a joke, you should understand that once these people in my hands are consumed in the war, they will not be able to hold on to Ortrenburg and the Weimar Corridor, Once the Byron Empire colludes with the nobles to attack internally and externally, it is very likely that I will lose the pass, and the real disaster will be at that time. No matter how big they are now, as long as there is nothing wrong with me, this disturbance will always be closed The civil strife outside the door will not involve the intervention of foreign forces."

Although Pars couldn't be seen, and he couldn't hear the emotional fluctuations in his voice, Ren believed that Pars was mocking him at this time, "I don't want to hear this, I know Ortrenburg's war potential, I am more than You paid attention to that place earlier. The current situation in the empire is very delicate. Salcomo has made a very bad head. The merchants’ minds are floating. There are intelligence reports that merchants in many places are now united and plan to respond. The party constitution of the Salcomo Trade Union Party. There has been friction on the border of the full moon, and once there is chaos within the empire, they will definitely declare war without mercy."

"Kryen will definitely be dragged on the Western Front, and more troops will be transferred to the Western Front to deal with the pressure and offensive from the full moon."

"Ren, we are now standing on the edge of a cliff, and Milin City is guarded. Bell will not be hopeless, and the situation in the southeast of the empire will be within a controllable range. I understand your concerns, but I What I want to say is that compared with the safety of the entire empire, it is acceptable to pay the price of some civilian deaths and injuries. They enjoy various policies as citizens of the Orlando Empire, and when necessary, they also have the obligation to sacrifice for the empire .”

Life is precious, but in the face of politics and major trends, life is like a coin in the pocket of a bargaining businessman, always just a number, not even a symbolic meaning.

What Pals said is indeed very correct and reasonable. The sovereignty of a region must not be shaken in the slightest, and it is acceptable to pay no matter how many casualties.Not to mention tens of thousands of people, even tens of thousands of casualties are just a few figures in the history books.The indifference revealed behind this is full of the cruelty of Chiguoguo, the cruelty of the ruling class to the civilian class.

Ren thought for a long time before answering: "I will go to Milin to stabilize the situation when necessary, but you have to understand that some things are impossible and cannot be done by human beings. And I also need a promise from you."

There was a moment of silence in the megaphone, "What promise?"

"I'll tell you when I've completed the impossible task you assigned me."

Pals resolutely rejected Ren's request, "Impossible, I have to know first, what do you want me to promise, I can't promise you everything without any choice, but as long as you don't shake the golden aristocrat dominance, the rest is negotiable."

Ren hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Well, my request is actually very simple..."

Early the next morning, Iger was waiting for Ren's call in the City Lord's Mansion. He also knew that the recent situation was a bit wrong. Bell Province was in a mess. He didn't understand that Ren called him at this time. What is the reason for coming here, I just hope it's not something bad.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Ren summoned Iger, and the first sentence of the meeting made Iger's brain a little bit overwhelmed.

"I want to have a private chat with the Pope. I wonder if you can do it?"

It took a long time for Iger to come back to his senses, and he asked uncertainly: "You mean, you want to communicate with the Pope?"

The Orlando Empire's attitude towards the Sect of Light has always been to suppress it as much as possible, and even made legislation for it as a cage, restricting the development of the church.After several generations of hard work, the current situation has finally improved a little, but it is still not enough.

Now, Ryan actually asked him to help contact the Pope?

In the end what happened?
(End of this chapter)

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