Black Iron Crown

Mekasha Gate No. 4 is the first to take into account their husband-wife relationship. In order to seize the highest power, she will not show any mercy at all.

Although King Elmaru was very brave in the past, but Gentle Township is the grave of heroes, and his martial arts skills have already been eroded by the extravagant life.

Now he could barely guarantee his own safety under the protection of the guards.

However, under the siege of the soldiers under Mekasha's command, there were fewer and fewer guards around him, and in the end he was the only one left who was still struggling.

In the end, King Emalu didn't wait to hold on, he fought and retreated, and shouted to Mekasha: "I am willing to give up the throne, you leave my life!"

Life is precious, and King Emalu would rather surrender his throne than lose his life.

But he is willing to surrender the throne, but it does not mean that Mekasha is willing to accept it.

With a cold face, Mekasha said mercilessly to the slightly hesitant soldiers: "Kill him! Don't hesitate, whoever kills King Emalu will be rewarded with five gold coins!"

The allure of money is unparalleled, even kingship is as fragile as a child in front of it.

In the eyes of this group of people, King Emalu, who is supreme in the Kingdom of Bazaran, has become a movable gold coin.

They rushed forward quickly, and King Emalu tried to resist, but it was still in vain. After a burst of screams, he finally died.

After confirming his death, Mekasha came up and looked at the corpse on the ground with disgust, with hatred in her eyes.

She picked up the golden crown scattered in the pool of blood from the ground, put the blood-stained crown on the head of the child in her arms, and said, "From today on, he is the King of Bazalan!"

With the help of these troops, Mekasa quickly took control of the entire royal city. In addition, most of the standing army directly under King Emalu was also attracted by her. At least in the royal city, her position has been stabilized.

"Dear bishop, I hope you can tell the great, supreme, and glorious servant of the Holy Father, the spokesperson of the Holy Father in the world, the Pope, I am willing to accept the tithe of the Holy Church of Rosa, and I hope that the Holy Father can Acknowledge this child's legal right to the throne, and I hope that His Majesty the Great will crown this child himself if it is possible!"

In Mekasha's room, holding the child in her arms, she looked at the old bishop who was over fifty years old in front of her with bright eyes. Under the bright eyes and white teeth, she revealed a thousand charms, which made this The bishop was stunned.

"But... yes... all of this is easy to discuss, easy to discuss!" The bishop's eyes were like nails, fixed on Mekasha's body.

His eyes wandered up and down the queen of Mekasha, and his fiery gaze seemed to swallow her in her stomach.

For this old and disrespectful bishop, Mekasha's heart is full of disgust, but he can still play a big role now, so Mekasha still maintains superficial respect for him.

"It would be great if you are willing to help..." Mekasha looked at the bishop in front of her coquettishly.

The bishop was also anxious, and immediately said: "He has such a beautiful mother, it is only right for him to become the king of this country!"

Mekasha frowned secretly,

Then he said with a smile: "Bishop, you are joking, then you will have to worry about the piano shop next!"

Mekasha was helpless in doing so. Although she relied on the power in the royal city to successfully kill King Emalu, whether she could let her son ascend the throne and be regent by herself still needed the consent of other lords .

If those vassals are unwilling to recognize their children as kings, then there is no difference between being a king or not being a king.

The power in her hands has not reached an overwhelming advantage, so she can only obtain support from the outside.

Obviously, this Rosa Church is a very good foreign aid.

In the Kingdom of Bazaran, there are many monasteries, and among these monasteries, there are also a certain number of armed guards. In addition, these monasteries own a lot of land, and they distribute these lands to nobles. Became the de facto lord and gained the effectiveness of those vassals.

In addition, the influence of the Rosa Church is huge, and it can affect nearly 20 countries other than the empire. Among them, there are seven countries that are willing to pay tithes for the Rosa Church.

The original Bazaran Kingdom did not pay tithes to the Church of Rosa, but considering the political impact of doing so, Mekasha chose to use tithes in exchange for her son's official coronation.

"Slow down, Your Excellency, just wait a moment!"

Mekasha put her son on the crib beside her.

At this time, August 5, Thirty-two Years of the Empire.

The little emperor finally brought his army to a place fifty kilometers west of Karenburg.

At this time, the place looked desolate, and they hadn't seen a living person for more than twenty kilometers.

The little emperor got off the rack, turned over and stepped onto a tall pure white horse, frowning as he looked at the tragic situation in front of him.

"I will kill Hamel Khan!" The little emperor said, waving his whip, the anger in his heart was almost unbearable.

This marching team finally assembled here, a total of 70,000 people couldn't march at the same time, and the other teams gathered around the little emperor one after another.

The empire is very confident in this war. It can be deduced just by looking at the number of merchants who came with the army. If these unprofitable merchants do not believe that the empire can win the war, they will not take huge risks Come here for business.

At this time, Kalunborg was already in jeopardy.

After the onslaught of the Arshan tribe and other grassland warriors, there were only more than a hundred regular soldiers left in the main fort of Karen Fort, and almost everyone was injured.

Even among the civilians who fled here, there were heavy casualties. Among the 5,000 people, there were only more than 300 adult males who could participate in the battle. The others were either seriously injured or directly killed.

"Hold on! Soldiers hold on! Our reinforcements will arrive soon!" The commander on the city wall shouted loudly. Facing such a fierce attack, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for three days.

The same is true for the defenders in the city, their eyes have become dull, one by one holding their dilapidated weapons, leaning on the battlements to recover their strength.

The constant slashing and killing has made their minds extremely exhausted, but if they don't do so, all of them will die!

"They're coming up again! Prepare to fight!" A soldier in charge of monitoring the movement of the enemy below hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly, clenched the weapon in his hand and aimed it at the battlements in front of him, and everyone stood up again.

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