The battle is heating up!
Anjo didn't expect that the fighting would become so fierce as soon as it started.
Before I even warmed up, I reached the climax.
He understood that King Charles IX vented all the bad anger in his heart on himself.
He was suffering for the Turks.
The European coalition forces were unable to drive away the Turks. Coupled with internal strife, morale was low.
At this moment, a big victory is urgently needed to boost morale.
And An Tiao became the best punching bag.
Who makes him the weakest?
The Turks have Yan Qi to help them.
Does he have anyone to help him?
There are no bird feathers either.
Originally, he thought Yan Qi would help him.
Now it seems that Yan Qi will not only not help him, but will even become a predator.
Food is his order.
"Why!"
Anjo was thinking a lot. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: "My sons, the Europeans are extremely cruel. We must defend the city. Otherwise, our families, our parents, and our brothers and sisters will be killed by them."
"My sons, we must hold on, we must hold on."
The soldiers guarding the city also knew they must hold on.
Otherwise, the family will suffer.
Because they know better than anyone else what kind of virtue Europeans are.
…
Charles IX sat under the city and personally supervised the battle.
He was sitting at the table, holding a parasol.
Drinking coffee.
Singing opera.
In his arms, there was a concubine sitting.
This feeling is extremely comfortable.
King Charles IX looked at the fierce fighting on the city wall with a relaxed smile: "The name Anjo is out there, but his strength is only this. According to this progress, it will only take nine days for the city gate to be breached."
"Haha, then the robbery will begin."
The viscount beside him laughed heartily.
"Prince Charles will definitely achieve great success if he takes action."
"That is, in the eyes of Prince Charles, what kind of nothing is An Tiao?"
"Prince Charles will decide the outcome in one battle. You will be the future King of Gaul."
…
Charles IX was in a great mood as he listened to the flattery.
However, he is definitely a subtle person.
He immediately ordered: "Keep in touch with Dilefa. Write a letter every day and ask Dilefa to strictly report on Yan Qi's movements."
"yes!"
Viscount Enka was in charge of the intelligence system and hurried to deal with the matter, sending a flying pigeon letter to contact Dilefa.
…
Dilefa is always around Yan Qi.
Ask for help.
He cares about Yan Qi far more than his parents.
Quite considerate.
It can be said that no one can match the magical skill of flattery.
Yan Qi finally knew that Dilefa would be reused for Joseliugu, and he believed in Dilefa.
Because Dilefa is so good at getting things done.
The magical skill of flattery is the best in the world.
If you spit, he will catch it with his mouth.
If it had been anyone else, Diller would have sent him to the point where he would have lost his way.
But, who is Yan Qi?
Who can confuse his mind?
Yan Qi knew Dilefa's intention of hanging around him all day long.
He did not drive Dilefa away, but enjoyed Dilefa's fragrant flattery.
Moreover, Yan Qi continued to send surprises to Diller: "Dilefa, I value you very much. You are so loyal to me, I must support you."
"In the next few days, I will take action."
"I have been paying attention to the war between Charles IX and Andiao."
"When Andiao is defeated by Charles IX, we will go find some advantages and divide the land."
"When the time comes, you will be the new leader of the Great Food Country."
Diller was happy about this: "Okay, great. It is the greatest honor in my life to be supported by Master Yan. Come, Master Yan, I will serve you tea..."
Yan Qidao: "Yuan Hong, activate the intelligence system, prepare the army, and conduct intensive training."
"Also, these days, please don't come to report and interfere with my chat with Prince Dilefa. We want to talk about poetry and songs to cultivate our sentiments."
Dilefa was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, Yan University is full of talents and learning. I can ask Master Yan for advice. I am lucky to have cultivated in several lifetimes."
"Okay, okay, you study hard."
Yan Qi winked at Yuan Hong: "Why don't you get down quickly?"
Yuan Hong understood.
"yes!"
He hurried down and found Seema.
The two followed the plan Yan Qi had made long ago.
They led their armies respectively, divided into east and west groups, and attacked Kalonci, the capital of the Dashi Kingdom.
…
Diller was in a good mood when he discovered that Yan Qi didn't care about the situation of the war and was waiting for An Jiao's death before seizing the territory.
In this way, Charles IX can easily kill Andiao.
What happens next is a matter of course.
Both Anjo and Charles IX will support his rise to power.
beautiful!
Diller was so happy.
In my dreams, I dreamed that I was sitting on the throne of the country of Dashi.
He carefully served Yan Qi and secretly sent a secret message to Charles IX.
In fact, all of this is under Yan Qi's control.
However, Yan Qi pretended to have seen nothing and continued to discuss poetry and poetry with Dilefa.
At the same time, he also sent a letter to Mo Ye, asking Mo Ye to lead the Turkic army and take action as soon as possible.
…
Five days have passed.
Charles IX's siege went very smoothly.
At the cost of 50,000 killed in battle, 200,000 people in Anjo were killed.
The exchange ratio of one to four is very impressive.
Charles IX was satisfied.
If the fight continues according to this exchange ratio, it might not take nine days to break through Anjo's city gate.
Of course, what excited Charles IX the most was the secret report sent by Diller.
Dilefa sent a secret message every day.
The secret report clearly stated that Yan Qi drank tea with Dilefa every day and recited poems and composed poems.
He doesn't care at all about the war.
In fact, Yan Qi is just waiting to eat ready-made food.
King Charles IX looked down upon Yan Qi even more: "Haha, Yan Qi is still waiting to eat ready-made food? He also wants to share the land of Dashi Country? Haha, you are so naive, so naive to the point of being ridiculous."
"When I take over the Dashi Kingdom and An Tiao, my next target will be you Yan Qi. My lips are dead and my teeth are cold. If An Tiao is dead, can you Yan Qi enjoy the benefits alone? I will definitely destroy you."
Charles IX was very ambitious.
After destroying Andiao, he could become the king of Gaul.
If he can destroy Yan Qi, he can become the leader of Europe.
In terms of status, he is no worse than the Pope.
It can even be compared with the English Archmage Obiqiu.
King Charles IX was dreaming of great dreams in the Spring and Autumn Period. He said to Viscount Robert: "Send a letter of repair to Diller and ask him to forward it to Yan Qi. He is waiting for me to kill An Tiao and is willing to share the land of the Great Food Country with Dahua. and the economy.”
"Also, I admire Lord Yan very much and want to be friends with Lord Yan to support and help each other."
"yes!"
Viscount Robert went to do it immediately.
…
Dilefa received Robert's letter and was very happy.
"Master Yan, there is a big happy event, a big happy event."
"oh?"
Yan Qi asked: "What a happy event that makes you smile like this?"
Diller's face and eyebrows were so excited that he could not control his shaking: "There is a letter from Charles IX, it's here."
