NovelTags Chapter 189
Chapter 189
Chapter 189: Another Financial Harvest, the East Continent Peacekeeping Musket Corps Landed [4/5 Requires Automatic Subscription].
Salamandis City, National University of the Arts.
As an old acquaintance of the Pruk Empire, this time the negotiating team from the Confederate Bank came to the team, and the team was still led by Lawrence, the Count of the Gruborgny Empire.
Today, however, Lawrence no longer has the arrogance of the day when Rottis IV ascended the throne and provoked Wesk. Standing in front of the National University of the Arts, after being refused a request to enter the school by the security guard at the door, he honestly waited outside. After asking a few students to come in and out of the school gate to help pass on the message.
After waiting for a long time, the person he wanted to see finally walked out of the school gate. Former Principal Musician of the Gruborgny Empire, John Kepler.
After actually seeing John in person, Lawrence’s eyes were filled with shock and disappointment.
“A lot of people say you joined the Prussian Empire, and I don’t believe it yet, John, that’s what you’ve been saying, to repay the favor of the Emperor?” Is this the glory of the golden griffin that you have been preaching in your mouth? ”
John did not dare to look into the eyes of his best friend and bowed his head.
“Did Your Majesty let you come?” I will have someone send the royal Mulonitsyn to your abode…”
“Your Majesty has not yet seen that far, and this time I am looking for you on my own behalf, and now it seems that you have indeed enjoyed your time in Pruuk.”
Lawrence looked painfully at John in front of him, and now behind him, Yule. Jotun also rushed over to hear the news. Lawrence took one last look at John and left without looking back.
Looking at the frustrated and frustrated John, Yule could only sigh and be relieved.
“Forget it, we can’t change anything except plucking the strings. There are many places suitable for Muloni playing in the musical of the Father of the Nation, such a great work, you must definitely participate in it…”
Salamandis City, Royal Bank Headquarters.
Although when the negotiations began, it was already dark.
But when Lawrence came here with the personnel of the Union Bank of the Holy West.
In the tall and majestic architectural style, as soon as you enter, the porcelain white floor is smooth and you can’t see the slightest dust, and a person in a suit and leather shoes goes back and forth, holding a document, walking around.
Overhead, ornate crystal chandeliers hung high, and the electric lights unique to the Pruk Empire made these people swallow a mouthful of white and gold interior decorations, which made everyone feel a huge pressure before they could start negotiations.
And this pressure itself existed before they came here, stemming from the amount of ink in their stomachs and the gap between their own national strength.
When the crowd was led by the staff, they came to an office and met Igor, who was the president of the Royal Bank of the Pruuk Empire, and several bank executives.
Lawrence gave a slight salute and took several people to their seats.
Soon there was a staff member serving a drink.
“Coffee, a drink made of cash crops that our empire found in the Western Ocean, tastes a little bitter, and you can add some sugar or milk according to your taste.”
“We expect to talk for a long time today, but this is a refreshing thing.”
Igor said lightly, while slowly and leisurely demonstrating the way to drink coffee to several people. The mouth said that it would talk very late, but it was not at all in a hurry.
Lawrence and the others smiled slightly, the noble cultivation is still there, learning the way to drink coffee.
I tasted it slightly, the two pieces of sugar were still a little bitter, and I added some more and added some milk. Sure enough, as Igor said, it was a good drink.
“The purpose of Count Lawrence’s coming this time is also clear to us, and the establishment of a new monetary settlement system is what we hoped for at the beginning, but….. Hehe. ”
Igor said, shrugging his shoulders, and let out a burst of inexplicable laughter.
Lawrence flashed an embarrassment in his eyes.
When the Prussian Empire was still a kingdom, it took the initiative to establish a new monetary system to gradually replace metal money, which was directly rejected by various countries.
And then it is deepening the contradiction and coming to the point where it is now.
Fortunately, Igor did not talk much about this topic, and directly said the conditions on his side.
“Now our two sides are at war, and our Pluk Empire has basically cut off all official business activities with you, and the gold dollar is actually of little use to us, after all, even if we have gold dollars, you will not export any raw materials to us.”
Lawrence did not speak, quietly waiting for Igor’s next words.
“So, if Jin Yuan wants to establish a relationship with us Luke, he must accept one of our conditions…”
Igor paused slightly and looked around at Lawrence and the others.
“Recognize Luke’s legal currency status among the members of your alliance, and allow it to circulate in plain sight.” ”
As soon as these words came out, several people on the side of the San Xi Union Bank immediately shook their heads.
What a joke, once they are really allowed to do this, then their gold dollars will definitely be squeezed to no place at all. This is how a pull-in negotiation between the two sides of the currency dock begins.
Meanwhile.
A battlefield tussle between the Holy East Continent, the Kingdom of Chirjalong and the Kingdom of the Divine Sect was also raging. Isfahan Peninsula.
It is a peninsula territory connected to the southern part of the Kingdom of Chirgalon as the Divine State of Saint-Antises.
When the large army of the Kingdom of Chirgaron, supported by the artillery of the Pruuk Empire’s warships, easily took the city of Tresina and the army marched west into the territory of the Divine Sect.
The Isfahan Peninsula itself is under enormous pressure.
It can even be said that the pressure on the defenders of the Isfahan Peninsula Divine Sect is definitely the greatest pressure on the battlefields since the beginning of the war.
There was a strait between itself and the mainland, and when the war broke out, the Divine Sect Kingdom did not think that the Kingdom of Chirjialong would be so fierce.
Therefore, the navy of the southeast coastal area of the Divine Sect did not have time to provide support.
“Boom!”
Bang!
“Boom!”
Sango led the naval fleet of the Kingdom of Veroni and commanded the four steam-powered ironclads assigned to him by Boris.
After the outbreak of war, he divided into two roads with Boris’s soldiers, one south and one north.
At this moment, the fleet was attacking along the coastal cities of the Isfahan Peninsula of the Divine Religion, one after another.
Some of the ships in the port have also been in the wanton flight of Molotov cocktails, turning into pieces of burning wooden planks on the sea and sinking to the bottom of the sea.
The fierce artillery fire not only shattered the will to fight of the coastal defenders of the Isfahan Peninsula, but also completely ignited Sango’s yearning for such a battleship.
Watching another city collapse to the ground under the repeated bombardment of more than a dozen artillery pieces. Sango’s eyes were filled with excitement, and he put down his binoculars and ordered.
“Let the musketeers land, the largest fortress in northern Isfahan at this moment, amassing at least a third of the strength of the area, and allowing the musketeers to intercept their rear.”
“I lead the fleet to destroy their city defenses, unite with the southbound army of the Kingdom of Chirgaron, and we will attack in three ways!”
The order was given, and soon one by one, the treasure ship class warships responsible for carrying the Marines approached the shore.
Soon a member of the Eastern Continent Peacekeeping Musket Corps, armed with a Mini rifle and carrying enough ammunition, was on land.
Under the devastation of artillery fire, there was no longer any resistance in the port at this moment.
A total of almost 6,000 musketeers, composed of soldiers from the Pruk Empire and three other countries of the Holy West Continent, went through a round of rigorous training before they were able to earn a high salary and serve as members of the musketeers.
As soon as he landed at this moment, the officer of the Pruik Army who commanded this team immediately gave the order. While clearing out the remnants of the army along the road, they went north to intercept the soldiers of the Divine Sect State who were about to break the city and flee south.
And just when Sango led a force of the peacekeeping fleet to the north to destroy the Isfahan Peninsula fortress 190.
At this moment, in the northeast waters of the Divine Sect State, a war between the Divine Sect Navy and the peacekeeping navy led by Boris was also officially launched.
On the side of the Divine Sect on the northern navy, more than eighty warships were dispatched, and the number was almost four times that of Boris’s side. Moreover, the wooden warships of the Divine Sect were even larger than the sixty-meter large ships commonly found in the Holy West Continent, and the standard reached eighty or ninety meters.
However..
“Boom!!!”
“Boom!!!”
When the two sides were still some distance away, Boris saw the other side’s flag through the telescope and did not hesitate to give the order to attack.
Shells either fell into the sea in the middle of the opposing fleet, bombarding columns of water one to several meters high. Or simply fall on the other side’s warship with good luck.
All the Divine Sect Sea Ships that were hit did not have the slightest accident at all, and one after another opened up big holes in the explosion.
A large amount of sea water frantically poured into the cabin.
“Retreat! Left full rudder back to retreat! ”
A weapon that has never been seen before, so powerful, can still attack so far.
The admiral of the Northern Fleet of the Divine Sect State, almost without hesitation, immediately ordered a retreat. His orders were undoubtedly correct.
Although in the process, Boris and his fleet still pursued for a while, sinking more than a dozen wooden warships, but considering the lack of shells carried, they also gave up the pursuit.
Holy Land of Saint Antines, Holy Capital.
When a series of war reports from the front were sent back one after another. The high-ranking members of the Divine Sect who were still waiting for the arrival of the good news were dumbfounded.
However, then they learned about the situation of foreign forces in this war.
“The Prussian Empire? The country of the continent of San Si? Who knows? ”
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