Summoning Total War

Chapter 27 Migration (Part 2)

A big victory last night did not excite the people of the territory.

Everyone is working hard in wordless silence!

Murphy had no idea of ​​holding a celebration. He stood in the central square and stared at the eleven remaining Spartan heavy infantrymen with wounds all over their bodies. He felt heavy and wanted to say something, but in the end he only vomited out a few words. Words: "Take good care of yourself!"

Although Murphy could feel very clearly that a battle last night caused all the armies to begin to gather something called a 'military soul'.

But such heavy casualties still couldn't excite Murphy. He felt the pressure on his shoulders was heavy.

Military spirit!

Just like where the eagle flag is, countless Roman soldiers are guarding it to the death! Just like the five-star red flag remains standing, the revolutionary pioneers are fearless in life and death!

This is - the military spirit!

Something strange, but not uncommon.

It is like a flag, a flag that can give countless people courage and make them fearless of death!

Where the eagle flag is, is where the soul of the Roman army lies!

Where the red flag is, is where the spirit of the revolutionary pioneers lies!

Time will rot people's hearts, but it can never rot the military souls that once existed...

They will disappear with the wind, but they always make people tremble when they are remembered!

Many people who don’t know much about war don’t know what this flag means on the battlefield!

I don’t know why there is a word in ancient times called - kill the general and remove the flag!

I don’t know why on TV, the red flag falls time and time again, but there are always people who raise it without fear of life or death...

This is the soul of the army!

The flag is just a sustenance for it.

Sparta!

The military soul condensed in the town is these three words! They are also those soldiers named Spartans!

They represent pride, bravery, fearlessness and the best soldiers!

Last night, the tragic and tragic battle between the Spartan heavy infantry and the elite Jackals will be remembered in the hearts of all the soldiers and civilians in the city. When the Spartan flag is there, when the Spartan soldiers are there, a military spirit appears.

Maybe it has not become a belief, but it can already give soldiers courage!

This is why when the three words ‘Sparta’ are shouted out, everyone will be shocked!

This is why when General Hammerton said: "Sparta does not ask how many enemies there are, only where they are!" The Spartan heavy infantry would rush towards those far larger than them without hesitation. More powerful jackal elites!

They ignore death!

It’s all about winning!

This is - the military soul!

The construction of new towns takes a long time.

During this period, the food source for urban residents will mainly come from the harvest of the Nidoria River.

This is going to be a difficult time.

The only good thing is that once summer comes, there is no need to worry about the attack of jackals for the time being.

Because the fur of jackals is very thick, although this can help them withstand the severe cold of winter, it also means that they will be very afraid of the heat in the midsummer season. In summer, they seem to be wearing a cotton-padded jacket all the time. If it is just ordinary activities, of course there is no problem, but if it is marching and fighting, this is very deadly!

Running for ten kilometers in a cotton-padded jacket can already make a strong man lose most of his combat effectiveness due to excessive dehydration.

As long as the summer comes, Murphy will be able to get some respite.

Provisional Governor's Palace, lobby.

"How much money does the treasury still have?" Murphy still smelled of blood. Although he had changed his clothes, there were many wounds on his body. He simply wiped his body with warm water. After squinting his eyes for a while, he had to get up again to make statistics and budget for the treasury's materials.

"My Lord Governor, there are still 1,200 silver coins in the treasury, and funds are already very scarce." After a busy night, the already quite old financial officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "But there is still a lot of food. . Because the port replenishes a large amount of fish every day, our food supply can probably last for about a year."

Twelve hundred silver coins.

Are there only 1,200 silver coins left?

Murphy rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes silently thinking about how to raise funds.

Agricultural development takes a long time, while commercial trade basically does not. It is impossible to sustain the development of the town with just a meager tax!

After a long time, Murphy sighed.

It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice!

Without resources, what can be done in exchange for funds for urban development?

"Your Majesty the Governor. I think we might be able to cooperate!" the voice of Marquis Elizabeth came from outside the door. Her voice was full of confidence, as if she was not worried that Murphy would refuse!

Murphy no longer had the extra energy to ask too many questions. He just said one word with a serious expression - "Speak!"

After straightening her clothes and being forced to pick up the sword last night, the Marquise first straightened out her thoughts and then focused her eyes on Murphy.

Murphy was very patient. He stared at the Marquise Elizabeth quietly, waiting for her answer.

"Mr. Murphy, you need funds. And I can earn funds for you!" When it came to business, Marquis Elizabeth's face seemed to glow, and she deliberately became a little closer to Murphy. Then he said slowly: "Your territory has a very huge wealth, but you just didn't expect it!"

"What wealth?" Murphy frowned. For a moment, he really couldn't think of the wealth that Marquise Elizabeth meant!

"Those jackal slaves!" Marquise Elizabeth said firmly.

"Gnoll slave?" Murphy suddenly understood, finally understanding what the Marquise Elizabeth was thinking.

"Yes, those jackal slaves! They are the enemies of mankind. More than 300,000 humans have been forced to leave their homes and families because of them! These beasts are hated by almost everyone! As long as they can be sold behind the lines of humans , I believe there are many gladiatorial arenas and colosseums that would be willing to pay high prices to buy them!" Speaking of this, the Marquise Elizabeth became in high spirits, and even Murphy was slightly distracted by her special appeal. She spoke excitedly and continued: "At the borders of city-states, the heads of jackals are used to record military merits. Therefore, the number of jackal prisoners alive behind the humans will definitely not be too many!"

"For such man-eating creatures, I'm afraid the generals' first thought is to kill them!"

When Marquis Elizabeth said this, the corners of her mouth suddenly curved in a strange way, and she slowly said: "And, in addition, the territory also has another huge amount of wealth!"

"What is it?" Murphy's curiosity was aroused.

"Those dead gnolls..." Marquise Elizabeth paused at this point. Then she carefully observed Murphy's expression, trying to see the change in his expression.

But she soon became disappointed.

Murphy's face remained calm, without any disturbance.

"Those jackal furs are of good quality. Even if they cost ten silver coins each, they are a lot of money. I believe that many black market merchants are willing to buy them for more than fifteen silver coins!" After saying this When he said this, Marquise Elizabeth actually felt a trace of trembling and relief. She stared at Murphy closely and said this idea that was difficult for ordinary people to accept.

Murphy's hands trembled suddenly and then clenched into fists!

"I will mobilize an army of 100 people for you. You go and do it immediately." Murphy's expression did not change at all, but his tone was serious.

This is the man I want!

There is no trace of womanly kindness! A leader who is ruthless to his enemies!

If he doesn't even have this courage and determination, this man is not worth investing in!

The Marquise Elizabeth smiled and leaned towards Murphy to perform a very charming lady's ceremony. A pair of snow-white smooth balls appeared in front of Murphy's eyes. Her body was trembling slightly. She felt the tremor and the pain between her legs. The smoothness overflowing with pleasure...

She was ashamed of her perverted feelings at this moment!

But it quickly disappeared.

Because she knew she really didn't have much left...