Chapter Ninety-Three: Isn't It?!Again?

After three days of waiting for orders from the Grand Duchess of Morina, she finally received a message from the Eagle in the afternoon three days later.

The letter was not from Jackdaw Fortress, nor from the royal capital, but from the Brundy Knight, and Murphy removed the letter from the goshawk's leg, and then took out a piece of meat and threw it to the goshawk, which was more than half a meter high.

The goshawk took the meat in its mouth, jumped into the corner, and enjoyed its dinner.

Murphy opened the wax on the letterbox, took out the letter, spread it out, and read the letter.

I don't know if I don't see it, but it's really scary to look at.

The letter reads:

Hello Your Highness, please allow me to stop sticking to the format and get straight to the point, because time waits for no one.

According to his subordinates' observations, the leader of the mob is currently leading his army northeast, along the Ersor Mountains towards Remlos Fort (Attached: map and map of the movement of the rebels, details of the troops).

That's right, their target is still you, a full army of 70,000, abandoning the original target Jackdaw Fortress, all marching northeast, and constantly coercing local peasants to join the army along the way, more and more in number.

Your Highness, the situation is urgent, and I estimate that in about a week after the arrival of this letter, an army of more than 70,000 will arrive in the territory of Remlos Fort, and they will pack up and take away all the food and weapons of the cities they have conquered, and train a group of good heavy armor soldiers (attached: details of armaments and the amount of food and grass of the mob), and even quite a few transcendents will join them (attached: the number of transcendents and part of the list).

I hope that after receiving this letter, you will ask for help from Jackdaw Fortress in time, and hold out until reinforcements arrive, Archduchess Morina will never leave you alone.

Your knight, Dolan Brundy.

Murphy put down the letter, and couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, but he didn't expect that just the title of a member of the royal family, he had undergone so many times of special care, which was really flattering!

Is it so difficult to be a royal family? That's not how it is played on TV!

But what can be done then? Now that we have this point, let's think about how to deal with the mob rebels.

"Philip, go and help me get Alsace, Simon, Bruno, and Marshall, and tell them that the situation is urgent, and that even if they have to eat, they must finish the meeting before eating. Murphy shouted outside, knowing that Philip could hear him.

Because Murphy often spent the whole day in his study, Philip ordered someone to set up a cubicle outside his study, waiting for Murphy's summons at any time, and convenient communication in case of emergency.

Murphy only heard an answer and a rush of footsteps outside the door, and he didn't care, just thinking about how to deal with the approaching army of more than 70,000.

After about half an hour, a series of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, and then with a "boom", the door of the study was pushed open by Simon in a hurry, followed by Alsace, Marshall and other high-ranking officials.

"Your Highness, what happened? Is it the Grand Duke's order? The subordinates are willing to lead the troops to suppress the bandits!" Simon said angrily as soon as he entered the house, he has been idle for more than two months, training those recruits all day long, and they have trained this group of recruits from peasant hunters to a high-quality professional army, or training and training, it is really boring, a war has long been needed for the soldiers to see blood and become real soldiers.

"No, the Grand Duke's order has not yet arrived, but something more important has happened. Murphy paused, and then said, "Seventy or eighty thousand mobs and rebels have changed direction and are now heading in the direction of Remlos Castle. ”

"What?!"

Not just Simon, everyone was staring at them in shock.

The army of 780,000 is already 780,000 in terms of the number of troops that can fight, and if you count the logistics and other auxiliary forces and the civilians who are coerced, I am afraid that the number is approaching a million.

There are only about 20 million people in the north, and I'm afraid that most of Kanas County has been evacuated by the mob.

"Your Highness, that's a population of nearly a million, what do those mobs do to feed them?" Marshall usually manages the finances and caravans, and his first reaction at this time is the financial problems of the mob.

"Just look at this, Knight Brandi probably explained everything in his letter. Murphy handed the letter to several people to circulate.

While everyone was circulating letters to each other, Murphy was also constantly explaining on the side, reading and explaining, and the knowledge was digested faster.

"The thugs have swept away all the food and ordnance in Kanas County, creating a heavy armoured force of 23,000 men, which is the greatest threat to us. ”

"And then there is the amount of grain and grass they have, it's terrifying, according to Brandy's speculation, the mob burned and looted nearly hundreds of thousands of tons of food, the exact amount is unknown, but it should not exceed 800,000 tons, but it is enough to surround us to death. ”

"Your Highness, can you stop talking about it yet? Simon clutched his head and pleaded bitterly to Murphy.

"Brain pain? Do you want to try my newly prepared potion? As long as a bottle of 100 gold naso, I guarantee that the medicine will be cured and there will be no sequelae. Carolon came out of nowhere, startling a few people.

"No, Lord Carolen, I can't afford it. Simon hurriedly waved his hand, this lord had done several experiments with him, but he could not let him catch him again.

"It's okay if you can't afford it, I'll give you a free bottle to try!" Carolon waved his hand and stuffed the bottle of potion directly into Simon's hand, but Simon couldn't help but refuse.

"Alright, Lord Carolon, what are your tricks for the upcoming million-strong army?" Murphy waved his hand to stop the lich Carolon who was selling potions.

"I heard what you said, isn't it just an army of millions, it's a big deal to hide with me in the necromantic realm, they will never catch you. Carolon half-jokingly said to Murphy.

"I can't hide from me, what if I hide from my people?And I still have so many ideas that I haven't implemented, I definitely can't leave!" Murphy directly vetoed Carolen's plan.

"War! During this time, I have built a total of twelve cannons, as well as thousands of shells, and a lot of yellow explosives have also been produced on the side of Luochabas, although the number of enemy troops is nearly a million, but only eighty or ninety thousand people can fight, as long as we focus on defeating the enemy's heavy armor and transcendentals, we may not lose, maybe without the arrival of reinforcements, we can wipe out these mobs ourselves. Carolon sat down on the couch with a big grin, and although her tone was casual, the words did hit everyone's blind spots.

Although Murphy knows the absolute suppression of cold weapons by hot weapons, he is not a general after all, and he has no bottom in his heart in the face of millions of enemy troops.

It's Carolun, who not only understands the war of hot weapons, but also understands the war of cold weapons, and the combination of the two combat ideas has become the calmest person in the audience, no, that ghost.

"Put your heart in your belly, this war may not be lost. Carolon crossed her legs, her tone still casual.