Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 762 Let's Have a Meeting Today

The expansion of the army is not for fighting, but for maintaining stability, which is very your Song style.

The whole world is my soldiers, so there will be no rebels.

Logic ghosts are fine.

I have to say that Carlos is indeed inferior to his father in terms of politics.

Azeroth is vast and sparsely populated, and it is not difficult to resume production. There is no huge difficulty in land distribution to accommodate the newly added million people on Alterac's existing site.

The difficulty comes from the three words.

Accepting you refugees is the kindness of the people of my Great Alterac, you still can't leave?

The truth is the truth, you really have to be reasonable, and these refugees who depend on not leaving will be prepared not to reason with you.

That's the truth.

It makes no sense.

Therefore, the Grand Duke’s judgment is not wrong, let’s expand the army first, and talk about resuming production after suppressing these bullshit things.

At the same time, Carlos originally worried about the ration problem, but Cardi also thinks that there is no problem.

The reason is equally unreasonable.

Because there is a structural gap in food.

Based on the background of the Alterac Kingdom, accepting 200,000 refugees will definitely lead to a food crisis, but accepting one million refugees is not a problem.

There are three reasons:

First, anyone who could not buy it before would be punished by the old father-in-law Terenas who dared to sell it to Alterac at a reasonable price. Now Stromgarde, if you don't sell the grain, try to rob you on behalf of justice.

Second, the standards are different. Two decades of peace have markedly improved the people’s living standards. The so-called food crisis is based on the prerequisite of being full. When the undead and natural disasters are raging, the standards can be lowered, and it is enough to stay hungry. So the structural gap is not as big as imagined, so hungry, isn’t there still a snowman, a tauren, or something that can kill and eat meat.

The third is the blocking battle in the north of Hillsbrad. In the long run, the significance is indeed greater than the offensive and defensive battle in Andorhal.

Because of this war, a large number of refugees with all their families have fled.

In other words, many refugees are fleeing with a portion of their food, and they are not in absolute poverty with nothing.

If you look at the conclusion, the influx of more than one million refugees into Alterac is a humanitarian disaster.

But if you analyze it carefully, it's actually okay, not that bad.

So Garithus should come in handy.

With the sightseeing group of Lordaeron military remnants, Carlos led them to the depths of the forest sea and snowy plains.

Although the existence of the glorious orcs makes these survivors of the Kingdom of Lordaeron feel uncomfortable, there is no sense of happiness without comparison. Compared with the undead natural disasters, it seems that the orcs are not intolerable.

The destination is the military base of Carlos.

Gnomes and dwarves designed these factories for Carlos during the Second Orc War.

Especially the dwarf technology, it is quite shocking.

Whether it is a huge steelmaking furnace or a huge machine assembly line that only requires a few people to control, or a variety of semi-cost prototypes that are not useful but look so powerful, Garithus and his party have been produced. Deeply confused.

What does Alterac Kingdom want to do?

Smelly-mouthed dwarf craftsmen like to see the unseen appearance of human buns.

"We are ashamed of the trust of His Majesty Carlos, but the foundation is really bad. Many cutting-edge technologies have been lost in Gnomeregan. It is too difficult to copy."

The dwarf craftsman originally wanted to satirize Garithos, who doubted Carlos's intentions, but Gnomeregan was an indelible pain in the hearts of all dwarfs, so he couldn't continue.

Comrade Carlos Barov gave a few words of comfort. He took Garithus to appreciate his unclear big toy, and led them to the one that has a real influence on the current situation. Place————Iron Workshop.

Steam power, steel structure, rivet connection, multi-personally operated huge forging hammer beat the red iron embryo one after another in the huge roar and mist.

After the initial embryo is obtained, the arcane-enhanced guillotine will cut the initial embryo into the size indicated in the design drawing.

Hot oil quenching, stamping forming, secondary heating and tempering, spraying magic material dust, strong wind cooling and forming.

In the eyes of unseen officers such as Garithus, a sturdy breastplate was made in this way.

This is just a production line, a production line that specializes in the production of breastplates. Next to this production line, there are also production lines for forging helmets, shoulder armors, and leg armors.

"The craftsmanship of hand armor is more troublesome, so there is no special production line. The technical content of the greaves is too low, and it is outsourced to the traditional blacksmith workshops. It is necessary to give people a bite of food."

Carlos continued to visit with Garithos and others who had no idea about large-scale industrial production.

Melee weapon forging, artillery processing, bed crossbow cutting and assembly, and even the assembly of siege tanks, there is no evasive meaning at all.

"This is my method against the Scourge. Only by giving you the best equipment can I give the enemy the most painful blow."

"Within five days, I will add 2,000 people to you, all of Alterac's great boys, skilled cavalry, so that you can restore the combat effectiveness of the two integrated corps."

"At the same time, whether it is a human armor or a war horse vest, it will be in place at the same time, but you have also seen that the manpower is limited, and then you may have to paint yourself. Hahahaha, don't scribble."

Carlos talked a lot along the way, and Garithos and his party listened patiently.

After the visit, it was the meal session.

Without special hospitality, Carlos and others will eat whatever the technicians in the factory eat.

Simple bread, vegetable lump soup, and portioned sausage and bacon.

"With our current strength alone, it is difficult to conduct a strategic counterattack. Garithus, I need you to go to Hillsbrad to expand your strength in the name of Lordaeron's Legion."

Everyone's attention is concentrated.

"Then your Majesty Carlos, in what name do you order us to do this, is..."

Carlos interrupted Garithus with a wave of his hand.

"I know that many people have met you and you in the past few days. Just a bunch of clowns."

Carlos seemed to be choking, stopped talking, took a sip of soup, and took another bite of the sausage before continuing.

"I am asking you to do this as the Grand Marshal of the Alliance. Is there a problem?"

Garithos put the plate aside and stood up.

"Death to the Alliance!"

Others wanted to follow suit again and shouted the same slogan.

"Eat quickly, the food is tight now, I don't think it is allowed to waste."

"Yes."

After dealing with Garithos' side, Carlos sent each of the visiting officers a well-made saber before leaving.

So Garithus and the others left, and there will be a responsible official to meet them with specific details.

And Carlos stayed here because he needed to receive the second batch of guests.

Since there are people who do not want Carlos to essentially inherit the Kingdom of Lordaeron, there are naturally people who are willing to contribute to this.

Kindness, interest, investment skills...

For Carlos, it doesn't matter. The simplest way to play politics is not to pull one faction against one faction.

In the face of natural disasters, there are guys who are thinking about fighting inwardly, and Carlos believes that they have no value.

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