Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Half an hour later, Verin looked at the cautious Hebrew and said nothing.

In less than a month, the Black Rock Army expanded from 12,000 to 30,000 people, which he found unexpected, but also reasonable.

However, the excessive number of servant armies is a big problem, at least now. If one of them fails, civil strife will break out.

"In addition to the 30,000 people in the Black Rock Army, how many professionals can be recruited among the prisoners."

"There are about 20,000 people left," Hebrews answered.

Weilin touched his chin and began to think about a solution.

Fifty thousand people are very troublesome to deal with.

It has been less than a year since he came to this world, and the only person who can be reluctantly trusted by Verin is Carlisle, and Ferry can only be counted half of it.

In this way, the original army can only be broken up, and a new army can be built from the base one by one.

"Someone's coming."

After hearing the Lord's words, the two guards entered the camp, knelt on one knee, and waited for orders.

"Go and call the commander of the 10th Battalion, Valk."

"Yes, sir."

After the guards left the camp, Verin looked over at Hebra and said, "This time, you deserve credit."

Hearing this, Hebrews breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and replied: "Thank you, Lord."

"Okay, you go down first."

Hearing this, Hebrew stood up and saluted, left the tent, looked at the scene outside, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the camp where Ice Sword Camp was located.

Half an hour later, Commander Valk of the 10th Battalion hurried to the central tent, entered the tent, beat his chest in salute, and said respectfully: "Commander Valk of the 10th Battalion has met Lord Verin, please give me your instructions."

Weilin pointed to the first seat on the right, smiled, and said, "Sit."

Valk came to the right, nodded to Kyle opposite, and then sat cross-legged on the blanket.

"Valk, I'm calling you here this time. I need you to do something."

"Please give me your orders."

Valk's eyes were respectful, without any resistance in his heart.

"How many noble children are there in the 10th Battalion?"

"Eight hundred and sixty-seven before the expedition." Valk replied without any hesitation, "After eleven months, there are still 788 soldiers of noble origin in the Tenth Battalion."

Weilin continued to ask: "How many ten people can you command?"

"Seven hundred and eighty-eight people."

"How many can command a hundred people?"

"Three hundred and thirty-nine people."

"How many of them can command five hundred people?"

"One hundred and thirteen."

Hearing Valk's answer, Weilin was a little surprised. On the surface, he still had a calm face and continued to ask: "How many people can serve as the commander of a battalion?"

"Thirty-two people."

At this moment, Valk had already guessed why Verin asked so, and without any hesitation, he answered truthfully.

"Very good." Weilin stood up, looked at Valk, and said, "Tomorrow, let the seven hundred and eighty-eight nobles come to see me."

"Yes, sir." Valk stood up and saluted.

After Valk left, only Verin and Kyle were left in the camp.

"My lord, with 788 nobles controlling an army of 50,000 servants, how will we deal with it in the future?" Kyle looked up at his lord and asked with some confusion.

Hearing Kyle's inquiry, Verin took out two bottles of luminous wine, handed one to the other, then opened the cork of the other bottle, took a sip, and replied with a smile: "I'm sure these seven hundred and eighty Among the eighteen nobles, some must want to stay."

"For those nobles who are willing to stay here, I will give them the power to conquer the indigenous people and serve as their trusted followers. With this as the core, I will gradually transform the servant army into the local noble army."

"At that time, if the local noble army controls the servant army, there will be no need to worry about riots."

After hearing his master's answer, Kyle reacted and said, "My lord, you want to cultivate a king."

"Hahaha, I have this idea." Weilin did not hide it and spoke out his thoughts, "The continent of Nangeshia covers an area of ​​up to 200 million square kilometers. Three gods compete for this land. Assume that the goddess of life occupies one third. area, that is, more than 66 million square kilometers.”

"For the stability of the church, it is certainly impossible to establish a unified country, then kingdoms and principalities of all sizes will spring up like mushrooms after rain."

"Instead of taking advantage of others, it is better to give this opportunity to the children in my hometown."

After more than thirty years of development, Cardero Province has become my hometown in a sense.

As for his confidants, Verin was reluctant to let them stay in this plane.

"In these days, let the Shadow Assassins investigate more. How many people you choose from them must be reliable. Those who have ulterior motives and are arrogant and domineering will be eliminated directly."

"Lord, I understand."

…

Three days later, Verin made adjustments to his servant army.

The Black Rock Army was split up, and the original Black Rock Army of 12,000 people remained, still led by Carlisle and Ferry, with 6,000 people each.

Thirty-eight thousand people from Solomon Province were mixed and organized to form the Thousand Forts Army, with Freeman, deputy commander of the 10th Battalion, serving as the general of the Thousand Forts Army.

The Qianbao Army consists of twelve battalions, and twenty-four noble sons elected by Valk, the commander of the tenth battalion, serve as chief and deputy battalion commanders.

All the remaining noble children were incorporated into the Qianbao Army as main officers. The vacant positions were filled by soldiers with firm beliefs selected from the Black Rock Army.

Seven days later, at the Tusk Military Camp campus, Verin, accompanied by General Freeman of the Thousand Forts Army, began to inspect the troops.

"Freeman, compared with the Thousand Forts Army and the Black Rock Army, that unit is more outstanding."

Freeman, who was following Wei Lin, heard this, pondered for a while, and replied: "Sir, when the Thousand Forts Army was first established, the soldiers' ability to fight alone was stronger than that of the Black Rock Army, but when the armies faced each other head-on, the Black Rock Army was even more powerful. Very good. However, if you give me the next half year, I will definitely make the Qianbao Army the most powerful servant army in your hands."

"Hahaha, then it's settled."

When Weilin heard this, he smiled and, accompanied by Freeman, continued to inspect the Thousand Forts Army.

Three days later, the 15th Army broke out of camp and marched towards "Solomon City".

After the demonic disaster, seeing the city in the sky that destroyed the heaven and earth, all the counties under the Solomon Province had lost their will to resist. Whenever the troops of the 15th Army were dozens of kilometers away, the local nobles Then they will summon the wealthy merchants and all the troops in the city, hold the white qi high, and wait for surrender.