The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Roland now has a lot more troops on hand. There are 1,600 Lagrand City guards alone. They are the largest army in Roland's hands, and they are all second-level warriors! There must be quality and quantity. If nothing else, put it on the mountain. Roland is confident that he can use these 1,600 men to resist the attack of tens of thousands of ordinary elite soldiers from the orcs, and even defeat their offensive!

But soon Roland thought of his order to expand his territory. When he thought that the majestic Lagrand City Guard Corps would be forced to dismantle it just after it was assembled, Roland's face instantly twisted. It hurt! It hurts so much!

"Roland, I plan to let the people start migrating during spring plowing. There is no town between Rapid City and Lulong Fortress. This is not good for the connection of the kingdom's territory..." Nyx said to Roland softly, wrapping his clothes around.

"Yes, you are the queen and also the master of this country. You can make your own arrangements." Roland rubbed Nyx's hair and said dotingly. The so-called harem interference in politics does not exist in Lagrand. Two kings and two emperors exist side by side. Under the system, it is normal for the Queen to control the country.

"Okay, then I'll call Yun Fengmian down to make arrangements!" Nyx shook his head happily, swung his long hair and skipped away, leaving behind Roland who couldn't help but feel sorry for Yun Feng's bald head.

"A cow and a horse! A natural cow and horse!" Roland couldn't help but admire. Yun Feng has not done his own alchemy experiments for a long time. The so-called pursuit of knowledge and truth has become a joke in the Kingdom of Lagland. Roland has almost used the wise men. He is mentally retarded, and now he is in a husband and wife partnership... What a tragic word.

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"The damaged city buildings need to be repaired, and the city walls need the help of Sir Radil!" Yun Feng came to Roland with a dark face. It was obvious that Nyx had already looked for him at that time, and it was obvious that Yun Feng had a huge workload. His Majesty vented his grievances on King Roland, and his quick tone at this moment was definitely not good.

"Yes." Roland casually signed his name on the document, stamped it with his own coat of arms, and handed it to Yun Feng.

Yun Feng turned around and left after taking it. Obviously he didn't want to stay any longer, probably because he didn't want to see a certain king who exploited labor.

"That's right! Your Majesty Yun Feng, remember what happened to that girl Nyx. We can't wait to migrate. Don't forget it!" Roland's voice came from behind Yun Feng. Yun Feng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The number one cow, Ma Yunfeng, was sent away here, and the number two cow, Marance, hurried in.

"Your Highness..." Lance breathed.

"Tell me, how is the situation? Are the pensions and compensation in place?" Roland frowned. It was okay to joke with Yun Feng, but not with Lance. After all, the two of them were discussing the issue of compensation for the militiamen who were killed and injured in the battle. .

"We've got the money, but do we have that much material? A large amount of money flowing into the market will impact the market and cause large price fluctuations!" Lance said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will solve the material problem. As long as the pension is in place, it will be fine. I don't want the heroes who shed blood for the country to shed any more tears!" Roland knew the ugliness of human nature, making a fortune from the national crisis and reaching out for the martyrs' pension. Trash is everywhere.

"Don't worry, the situation you are worried about will never happen. All the money will be distributed through my hands!" Lance bowed and said.

"Then I'm relieved. Those orphan families still need to worry more. Don't choose them for this migration. Let them stay in Swift Current City and take care of them as much as possible." Roland said.

"Okay, I will screen it carefully!" Lance nodded.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Lance asked.

"No, you can go and do your work. Just don't forget what I reminded you." Roland waved his hand to indicate that Lance could leave.

"Oh... my head is big! It's troublesome to recover after the battle!" Roland was a little dumbfounded. Who could believe that he would be busier after the fight than during the fight? A lot of troubles are waiting for Roland and the others to wipe their butts. The key is that people's livelihood issues are urgent. Roland does not want to imitate some governments that ignore people's livelihood and just cut it across the board. In the end, their credibility will be ruined... He also hopes that Roland, who is a saint at home and a king at the outside, still cares about his reputation. It's very fancy, at least that's how it is in China. Compared to some people in Blue Star who speak shamelessly, Roland pays his own mind that he can't say all kinds of outrageous remarks like some family members who are desperate.

"There are so many troubles, where are we going now!" Ormsk suddenly said out of nowhere.

"Oh! Ormsk, you are the real hero!" Roland pointed at Ormsk's chest and said suddenly.

"..." Omsk, why doesn't it sound like a good thing?

"Tell me, my great guerrilla hero, what's the point of coming to this humble house?" Roland said casually, crossing his legs.

"It's okay, I just came here to take a look and hand over the knights..." Ormsk smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, just take it with you. Who can be better than you, dad? You are a natural commander! Successfully bypassed all enemy forces!" Roland gave a thumbs up.

"..." Ormsk covered his face in embarrassment. It was over...a black history in his life and an eternal failure in his military career.

"Okay, if you have anything to hand over...just order me to tear it up." Roland shook his head, there were quite a lot of procedures involved in the big deal.

"You still need to go through the process." Ormsk smiled. Rules are rules, and everyone is very cautious about taboo things like military power.

"Okay, don't hand over the handover. I'll give you a task: take the knights to escort the migrating people. I plan to build a city between Rapid City and Lulong Fortress. This city will serve as a hub to connect the two regions. This way The radiation range of our influence will be larger, which will be beneficial to the rule of the kingdom." Roland said to Ormsk.

"Huh?" Ormsk, who was just about to celebrate that he could fish, was instantly criticized. This is more capitalist than a capitalist, and he doesn't even give him a break... (Caslow: I heard someone talking about taking a break?)

"Work hard. If you cause trouble again this time, I will give you special permission to attack the Black Gate of Mordor alone!" Roland said, half joking and half serious.

"Hiss..." Ormsk took a breath. If you want to die, just say it. What's the reputation of a single-person attack on the Black Gate of Mordor? Why don't you let me assassinate Sauron?

"Okay, take a rest if you have nothing to do. There is not much time to rest. Spring plowing will begin soon and migration will begin. The people can't afford it." Roland said seriously.

"Okay, I will let the knights take good care of them!" Ormsk nodded.

"Well, I'll go with you then." Roland added at the end.

Good guy! The sudden excitement flashed around Ormsk's waist, and the king personally went to direct him? Isn’t the entire knighthood commanded by the king? After going around for a long time, I just obeyed the order.

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"Thank you so much!" Apophis Breo was very proud of himself. Under the strong firepower of the Dragon Knight, he not only gave the orcs a sweet "sleep", but also took the opportunity to clean up the trees around the pass. , after cleaning up those guys who were in the way, they not only gained a view, but also got good building materials, which can be used to increase the height and thickness of a wave of passes, so that the next time they encounter an orc attack, it will definitely be better than this time. Much easier to deal with.