I Like This Dream!

The prevention chapter issued yesterday (12.28) was reviewed by the backend network and could not be modified, so I had to post another one. However, after it was posted, it was unlocked and I immediately revised it back, so there was an extra chapter... After the revision, I found that some readers thought that yesterday (12.28) Not updated, no! It’s just because of the above reasons that yesterday’s update was in Chapter 111. I’m really sorry for causing trouble! Tiger apologizes from the ground m(__)m

Today's 4 (12.29) update has replaced the extra chapter extracted yesterday, that is, today's update is in Chapter 112. The chapter that the little angels are reading now is the chapter that will be replaced at 7:30 pm tomorrow (12.30). The number of words will increase every time the anti-theft stamp is replaced, so everyone will not suffer. A new anti-theft stamp will be issued after the replacement tomorrow. Otherwise, two days of updates will be posted on one day and there will be no one on that day. Little Red Flower, although the total number of words is still perfect, but without Little Red Flower, it looks so ugly that I can’t bear it! (you)

The activity of replacing one chapter and posting one chapter every day will continue until the 31st, with double updates on January 1st. After that, I will try to update 6,000 a day in January until it is completed, and it will end before the Lunar New Year~=3=

Among the people of the ice and snow who worship the strong, the feat of Chris single-handedly knocking down the entire tent of candidates that day has been circulated for a long time. This story is used to show the correctness of choosing Quick as the leader (lowering before the storm) The head is wise rather than cowardly), and is also used to justify soldiers working under a foreign omega. Look, how can someone who can fight in and out of the strongest warriors be of the same species as an ordinary omega? He must be possessed by the ancestral spirit! They pulled out the dusty stories and gave Chris a copy of the legend of the Valkyrie - there were only two decent omegas in the legend of the people of ice and snow, and one of them was the god of fertility, so there was nothing they could do.

"The people of ice and snow advocate force," Chris explained regarding this issue, "It's just that few of them awaken their abilities. Most of them are physical enhancements and have no idea of ​​your abilities."

Do you dare not to admit that the attack of the legal system only recognizes the physical system... An Xu thought speechlessly, the muscles have really grown into his head.

The surrender of the people of ice and snow brought unexpected surprises. They seemed to be naturally good at riding, shooting and taming, but their two advantages were not obvious because they usually liked to use axes and axes to solve problems. The people of ice and snow tame shadow deer. Compared with the wasteful use of natural resources like grinding, the strong shadow deer are better at carrying people, pulling carts, and carrying things. They hang sleds around the necks of shadow deer, and some roads that won't thaw until late spring can be turned into thoroughfares.

Relatively accessible.

An Xu eagerly tried to ride a sleigh once, and felt that the flesh on his cheeks was about to be knocked off. Even if the bumpy road is covered with a shallow layer of ice, it will not become as smooth as a mirror. At best, the high-level vibration will be adjusted to the medium-level vibration.

"Build the road!!" An Xu said firmly. She had to fly up before she dared to speak, otherwise she would bite her tongue properly.

With the help of the Holy One, more and more people are willing to work under Count Anna. There are not enough people with super powers, and the main team building roads is still ordinary people. When Charlotte began to organize and count the road construction teams, Anxu was surprised to find that the number of people registered was far from enough.

"How come there are only this few people?" she asked strangely, "There are more than this number of people who have been to the confessional, right?"

"My lord, this is all." Charlotte said helplessly, "The warrior will not come."

The civilians of Yamenan have the obligation to serve the local lords, but as the northern border, the young men of the Wengaro Defense Line have to perform military service instead of hard labor. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled who cannot go to the battlefield will be replaced by labor services such as building cities and roads. In the eyes of most soldiers, this is proof of weakness. Anyone who can fight during the beast tide season will never do this kind of work for the weak, even if they are idle every day. They believe that warriors should do what warriors do.

After the recruitment order allowed betas without superpowers to enter the battlefield, the "soldiers" on the Wenjialuo defense line accounted for nearly two-thirds of the total number.

"It's not bad that the army is only responsible for fighting." An Xu thought for a moment, "But the so-called soldiers here don't have the qualities to be professional at all, do they?"

"The only soldiers stationed at the defense line throughout the year are actually the private army of nobles and the Knights of Glory. Civilians only perform military service during the beast tide season. But everyone in Wengaro tacitly agrees that those who serve in the military do not need to perform hard labor." Charlotte said .

Many people who are paid as soldiers during the beast tide season may be blacksmiths, farmers, hunters, etc. in other seasons. The so-called "warriors should do warrior things" is not only an arrogant inherent concept, but also an escape at other times. An excuse for being requisitioned by the lord. This can be regarded as one of the small benefits that makes soldiers work hard.

"It's not like I don't pay my wages?"

"They won't give in. Old ideas cannot be changed in a few days." Charlotte sighed.

"Okay, labor service and military service can't coexist, right?" Anxu shrugged, "Then disarm and let them only perform labor service."

"My Lord Earl!" Charlotte exclaimed.

For well-known reasons, the original garrison cannot be counted on now. The new army formed by Chris is guarding the defense line. Although its number is larger than the previous armies during non-monster tide seasons, its combat quality is not comparable to that of the old elite troops. Most people have the idea of ​​becoming a new knighthood or Count Anna's private army. Once the knighthood and private army are named, most of the others will disperse like a militia.

This kind of embarrassment is the result of Count Anna's willful behavior. According to Charlotte, the existing army should be retained with generous profits, and when the road is clear, superpowers from elsewhere will be recruited to build the road. In a few years, Wenjia The Luo border can also become Count Anna's bag. Charlotte had done some psychological construction, knowing that the lord would never give in and trade with nobles. However, even after doing some psychological construction, she still could not predict the extent of An Xu's unscrupulousness.

disarmament? at this time? seriously?

"Sir, we are not short of money to raise soldiers and hire superpowers..." Charlotte felt a dull pain in her stomach.

"There is no shortage of money." An Xu patted her shoulder, "But you can't waste the money! Why buy something that is not cost-effective?"

The Wenjialuo defense line exploded again this morning.

Ever since Count Anna became the new commander of the Wengaro Defense Line, nine out of ten of the orders she issued were horrifying. Descriptions such as "one stone stirred up a thousand waves", "uproar" and so on were all overused. But even after saying it again and again, there is no other way to show the audience's stunned mood except using such clichéd words.

From now on, we no longer need half-baked warriors who go to the battlefield during the beast tide season, but only full-time soldiers stationed on the border all year round. Count Anna gave an ultimatum. Those who refused to report within three days would lose the qualification to enlist in the army this year. Even those who had reported would need to pass the assessment before they could become border troops.

People who heard this suspected Count Anna was crazy.

There are a large number of casualties on the beast tide defense line every year, and the border army's update speed is quite fast. To put it bluntly, the Wengala border needs to consume a sufficient amount of cannon fodder. In bad luck years, the border army recruits young men everywhere. Since the mountains and forests here are full of strange beasts, those who deserted the military service have no way to go. This is why Wenjialuo's warrior beasts obediently serve in the army and die in the tide season. It is difficult to do so in other seasons. The ecology of discipline.

Military personnel are exempted from hard labor, which is expected. Free training for soldiers. I don’t understand this, so I’ll put it aside for now. Oh, board and lodging included, this is good. Soldiers’ wages… scary! This, this is the treatment only knights have, right? What? NCO want more? !

Casualty benefits for military personnel...people gasped and were speechless.

Soldiers who are injured in battle, regardless of whether they have special powers or not, regardless of gender, and regardless of status, can receive free treatment and will be cared for until they recover. Soldiers who died of injuries or illnesses would receive retirement benefits and receive a certain monthly subsidy. This subsidy alone was enough for a person to have enough food and clothing; or he could accept a job provided by the lord, and as long as he was competent at the job, he could support his family. Soldiers who died heroically in battle will be posthumously named "martyrs", and priests will recite death scriptures for them; people named in the martyr's lifetime will can share in a subsidy equal to the martyr's annual salary every year for thirty years; the martyr's parents, husband Or the wife only needs to pay half the cost when using public facilities, and the children of martyrs can obtain higher education at half price.

For the border residents at this time, "public facilities" and "higher education" were still too far away, but other conditions were enough to make people excited. With generous wages throughout the year, they don't have to work hard to earn a living at other times, and they can live a better life than they did in the past year. Salary is an inducement, and casualty allowance is a guarantee.

These tough border people who have taken root in Wenjialuo are not afraid of fighting. They are afraid of being injured and waiting to die slowly. They are afraid of watching the untreated wounds worsen little by little and turn into useless waste and cripples. Singles are afraid that they will disappear silently in this world, with no one to pray for them, and they will not be able to go to heaven; warriors with families are worried that their families will be affected after death, without the backbone of the family, weak parents, weak spouses, and untapped children. What to do with the child?

And now someone says, leave it all to me.

Soldiers don't have to wait to die, resign themselves to their fate, or go to sleep worrying every day of their service. A soldier can have money and live a good life while he is alive, and can go to heaven with peace of mind when he dies, without having to worry about the family he left behind. Not even the nobles' private armies can get this kind of treatment. I'm afraid only the knights who are few but capable and have good backgrounds can enjoy it. People were in a commotion again, but this time, the discussion changed from "Is Count Anna crazy?" to "Will our lord fulfill his promise?"

Maybe...probably...it's basically impossible, right?

However, the saint and the chief knight guaranteed it, and the lord spread the news everywhere. Maybe...should...be able to do half of it?

Half is good! People counted their accounts with their fingers and walked to the recruitment office anxiously.

The civilians who heard the announcement were still doubtful, while the nobles sneered, feeling that the boast was too exaggerated.

This amount of salary? Thirty years of death allowance? Is this raising soldiers or knights? If this continues, Anna Sullivan will lose all of Sullivan's money within twenty years. Is her brain broken? Haha, driving Xun Gui out is enough to show that her brain is broken.

The ice and snow had thawed, and the news spread much faster than before. His Majesty the King quickly received a secret report from the border. Richard II let out a few pleasant chuckles from his throat and rapped his knuckles on the table.

It was indeed the right choice to choose Anna Sullivan, he thought with great interest.

Not to mention that the money for raising soldiers is quite difficult for the Sullivan family, let's talk about the so-called free medical treatment. How can she have so many healers? It's obviously just a response to an emergency to deceive the stupid people. Count Anna has offended all the nobles on the border and killed a bishop. Now she is about to disarm, so who can she rely on? Apparently the king himself. Richard II was very satisfied with this kind of investment certificate, not to mention that he had long been tired of the greedy nobles and the Holy See. Anna's actions were very satisfying to him.

It was a pity that he could not be commended publicly. Richard II frowned, and the head of the prime minister who was nagging at him appeared in his mind. He rubbed the letter and thought, let's use other channels. For example, help her solve the sequelae of "the missing bishop".