As the sun sets, the daylight paints everything with a golden edge, and the busy day of the mountain castle gradually calms down at this time.

"The monarch of the Kingdom of Stuart is called Beruni, this person is not ordinary, and he has a lot of ideas. "Buckland is using his wealth of knowledge to tell everyone about the ancient desolation, which will just talk about Stuart, one of the three powers.

"What kind of multi-law is that?" Hurt immediately replied.

"I'll give you an example. Buckland lifted the tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"You lift. ”

"A few years ago, he deliberately made a matter of the garrison corps awarding flags to regular legions. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Gunther reached out and covered the lower half of Hurt's face, "Can you stop talking, you pickled, and let us listen quietly." Abu the lizardman quickly followed and nodded vigorously.

"Ahem, don't even interject. Buckland cleared his throat, and the surroundings immediately became quiet again, "Belluni has installed a lot of ambitious little ones as garrison commanders, so that these little ones feel that they can also be re-flagped, and they will pay for the army out of their own pockets. ”

"So in recent years, the local garrison expenditure of Stuart has been reduced a lot, but the garrison corps as a whole has become stronger. Do you know how much gold you can save the treasury in a year?" Buckland slowly looked around, stretched out his two index fingers and crossed them vertically, shaking them vigorously.

The audience didn't dare to breathe, and they all watched him wait for the answer to be revealed.

"I'll tell you, at least 100,000, 100,000 gold coins!"

There was a sudden sound of gasping air all around. One ounce of gold coins, 100,000 gold coins is enough to directly break the limit of their imagination.

"What did this majesty do with all the money he saved in a year, education or people's livelihood, or water conservancy?" asked Richard absentmindedly while busy with the work in his hands.

"His Majesty Beluni is notoriously gluttonous and lustful. Buckland sneered, "Desire is like a bottomless abyss, and of course how much money you have can only be spent on it." ”

"It is ...... to use the fiscal revenue in exchange for national credit to satisfy one's own selfish desires."

"Alas, it's corrupt!" "The lord is worried about the country and the people, and he pushed the card code in front of him, "It's all right to Hu, I'm sorry, I'm Hu again!"

The three rabbit maids who played with him all had thin waists and long legs, delicate faces, and a pair of ruby-like eyes that wanted to say goodbye. Wearing a colorful robe and skirt, his hair was smeared with hair oil, and he dreamed of returning to the Republic of China at a glance.

Sitting on the main seat, Richard pulled a pair of wooden slippers, which was set off with a very warlordous attitude.

"Your Excellency!" the two guards dragged a dirty rabbit man and ran over with a brisk pace.

"Good boy, how did you get this virtue?" Richard the rabbit man in front of him really had a little impression, as if his name was Phidi Pitz, and his feet were even faster among rabbit people.

But now the white rabbit is stunned and dirty as a coal kiln worker, his clothes have become tattered, his eyes are rolling in his sockets, and he doesn't know what he has experienced.

There were more rabbits behind him who were carried back to the station, and Richard glanced at the ones he had sent to chisel the murals.

"Seeing the undead, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"My lord, someone is going to attack the mountain fort!" Fidipitz shouted hoarsely.

............

Those who play cards don't have to play, and those who listen to stories don't have to listen, leaving a piece of melon seed skin proves that the ease and comfort just now is not an illusion.

The centaur rangers began to patrol the hills to ensure order, while the barbarian infantry set up three times the sentry so that not even a single rat could cross their guard.

The civilians keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly pulled their children to hide in the house and did not dare to go out, but a pair of nervous eyes could be seen behind the crack in the door.

A pre-war military meeting was taking place in the hall of the lord, and most of the leaders of the guards were present, with Anne and Buckland also in attendance.

Fidipitz's bravery brought a great deal of intelligence to the Alpine Fort, making them know far more about the enemy than they did about them.

The lord was shocked when he first heard that it was a legion. He had the impression that a legion had at least 20,000 or 30,000 people, for example, the Three Lions Legion in the Northeast Province was said to have more than 35,000 people, and the entire Gaoshan Fort was less than a fraction of the people.

If the enemy did reach this size, it could be considered a foreign invasion, and he would have to consider asking for help from the city of Cologne.

Fortunately, Buckland is well-informed and will not be deceived by this kind of disguise: "Stuart's legion is only about four thousand people, and the one with the brown bear flag must be a garrison legion, no more than three thousand at most." ”

"It's not like we Pompeii are all big legions, one can beat them six or seven. ”

"A legion is just a few people. The lord raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous, he knew that no matter what country the legion was in, it was the highest unit.

According to the Pompeii military system, corps-level units must have the ability to undertake medium-sized campaigns on their own, and the allocation of troops and equipment is guided by this.

The size of the Stuart Kingdom legion is determined, at most it only has the ability to complete the task, and the campaign must be temporarily organized against multiple legions.

The lord rubbed his chin and looked playfully. His intuition told him that if he traced this difference in military systems back to the source, he would definitely find something very interesting.

"Richard, don't get distracted. Anne poked him lightly in the arm and whispered.

The half-elf's slender white hand was holding a quill pen on a pile of reed paper to take minutes.

"Also, you have to consider the possibility that the other party has a military mage. Richard reached out and tapped on the table, drawing the attention of the others.

He himself used the asymmetry of spellcasting information to overshadow Minotaur fiercely, and has always maintained a deep vigilance about the ability of spells to create miracles in war.

"Oh, it's hard. "Lord Lord's head hurts now when he thinks about the few pieces of goods in his spell casting team, two fools and a bastard, and the proportion of normal people is stable at zero point.

It would be unfair to say that he is not the caster, but as a spellcaster, he has gone to San Jose. It's all a fresh player, and it's especially powerful when it's used, but the problem is that it can't be used every time.

The military mages of various countries basically have the title of mid-level mage, and Stuart is of course no exception.

This is because low-level mages are limited in their ability to play left and right, and their ability to protect themselves is weak, and recruiting them is a disservice to the country's magical potential. Compared with the mid-level, the number of high-level mages has fallen off a cliff, so they often have a more noble status as a magic advisor or court mage.

Nehru and Hum Ha can only be regarded as low-level mages. If you fight against spells, you know that you can't count on them if you think about it with your toes.