The expansion of the army is not for war, but for the maintenance of stability, which is very your Song style.

It's all my soldiers, so there won't be any rebels.

There's nothing wrong with the logic ghosts.

I have to say that Carlos is indeed inferior to his own father in politics.

Azeroth is a sparsely populated area, and it is not difficult to restore production, and there is no great difficulty in allocating land to the millions of people who have been added to the existing territory in Alterac.

The difficulty comes from three words.

Accepting you refugees is the kindness of my Great Alterac people, and you still rely on it to leave?

The truth is that if you really want to be reasonable, these refugees who will not leave will be ready to reason with you.

That's the reason.

It doesn't make sense.

Therefore, the Grand Duke's judgment is not wrong, let's expand the army first, and then talk about resuming production after suppressing these bullshit things.

At the same time, Carlos was worried about the ration problem, and Caddy also thought that there was no problem.

Again, the reason is unreasonable.

Because there must be structural food gaps.

With the background of the Alterac Kingdom, there will definitely be a food crisis if you accept 200,000 refugees, but there is no problem with accepting 1 million refugees.

There are three reasons for this:

One is that he couldn't buy it before, and whoever dared to sell it to Alterac at a low price would be sanctioned by his old father-in-law, Terenus. Now Riptide Castle you don't sell the grain to try, on behalf of justice to rob you.

The second is that the standards are different, 20 years of peace, the people's living standards have been significantly improved, the so-called food crisis is based on the premise of being full, and at the moment when the undead natural disasters are raging, the standards can be lowered, and they can not die of hunger. So the structural gap is not as big as imagined, and I'm so hungry that there are still some snowmen, minotaurs, or something that can be killed and eaten meat.

The third is the blocking battle in the north of Hillsbrad, which is indeed more significant in the long run than the offensive and defensive battle of Andohar.

Because of this war, a large number of refugees who fled with all their families escaped.

In other words, many refugees fled with some of their food reserves, not in abject poverty.

If you look at the conclusion, the influx of more than a million refugees into Alterac is nothing short of a humanitarian catastrophe.

But on closer analysis, it's actually okay, it's not that bad.

So it's time for Garissus to come in handy.

With the Lordaeron Military Remnants Tour, Carlos led them to the depths of the Linhai Snow Field.

Although the existence of the glorious orcs makes these remnants of the Lordaeron Kingdom feel uncomfortable, there is no sense of happiness without comparison, and compared with the undead natural disaster, the orcs or something do not seem to be unbearable.

The destination is Carlos' military-industrial base.

Gnomes and dwarves designed these factories for Carlos during the Second Orc War.

Especially the dwarf technology, that's quite shocking.

Whether it was a huge steel-making furnace, a huge assembly line that only a few people could control, or a variety of half-cost prototypes that were not useful but looked so powerful, all made Gallisus and his party deeply puzzled.

What is the Alterac Kingdom trying to do?

The foul-mouthed dwarf craftsmen like to see the appearance of human earthen buns that have never seen the world.

"We are worthy of the trust of His Majesty Carlos, but the foundation is too poor, and a lot of cutting-edge technology has been lost in Nomorigen, and it is too difficult to replicate it."

The dwarf craftsman originally wanted to satirize Gathers and others who doubted Carlos' intentions, but Nomorigen was an indelible pain in the hearts of all dwarves, so he couldn't go on.

Gundam Control Carlos. Comrade Barov said a few words of comfort, and after taking Garissus on a rampage to admire his unaware toy, he led them to the ironsmith workshop, a place that really had an impact on ————the current situation of the war.

Steam-powered, steel-constructed, rivet-connected, multi-manipulated, massive forging hammers thrashed the crimson iron embryo one after the other with a huge roar and mist.

After obtaining the embryo, the arcane-strengthened guillotine cuts the embryo to the size indicated in the blueprint.

Hot oil quenching, stamping and forming, secondary heating and tempering, spraying magic material dust, strong wind cooling molding.

In the eyes of uninformed officers such as Garissus, a sturdy cuirass was made in this way.

And this is just a production line, a production line specializing in the production of cuirass parts, and next to this production line, there is also a production line for forging helmets, shoulder armor, leg armor.

"The handnail making process is more troublesome, so there is no special production line, and the technical content of the shins is too low, and it is outsourced to those traditional blacksmith workshops, so you have to give people a bite to eat."

Carlos continued the tour with Gallissus and others, who had no idea of big industrial production.

Forging melee weapons, artillery machining, bed crossbow cutting assembly, and even assembling siege tanks are not shy about anything at all.

"This is how I fight against the Scourge Legion, give you the best equipment to deal the most painful blow to the enemy."

"Within five days, I will replenish you with two thousand men, all of whom are Alterac boys, skilled cavalry, so that you can restore the combat effectiveness of the two integrated corps."

"At the same time, whether it is the armor used by people or the vest of war horses, they will be in place at the same time, but you have also seen that manpower is limited, and you may have to come to paint it yourself when the time comes, hahahaha, don't scribble."

Along the way, Carlos said a lot, and Garissus and his party listened patiently.

After the tour, it's time to eat.

There was no special hospitality, what the technicians of the factory ate, Carlos and the others ate.

Simple bread, vegetable gnocchi soup, and a portion of sausages and bacon.

"With our current strength alone, it is difficult to carry out a strategic counteroffensive. Garithers, I need you to go to Hillsbrad and expand your forces in the name of the Lordaeron Legion. ”

All eyes are on it.

"Then Your Majesty Carlos, in what name did you order us to do this, ......"

Carlos interrupted Garissus with a wave of his hand.

"I know that many people have met with you and met with you in the past two days. A bunch of beam-jumping clowns. ”

Carlos seemed to choke, stopped talking, took a sip of soup, and took another bite of the sausage before continuing.

"I'm asking you to do this in my capacity as the Generalissimo of the Alliance, is there a problem?"

Garissus set his plate aside and stood up.

"Swear allegiance to the Alliance!"

Others tried to follow suit and shouted the same slogan.

"Hurry up and eat, now that the food is tight, I don't think we can waste it."

"Yes."

After dealing with Garissus's side, Carlos gave each of the visiting officers a well-made saber before leaving.

So Garissus and they left, and there will be a special officer in charge of the specific details to deal with them.

Carlos stayed here because he needed to receive a second group of guests.

Since there are people who are unwilling for Carlos to actually inherit the kingdom of Lordaeron, there are naturally people who are willing to facilitate this.

Favor, Benefits, Investment......

For Carlos, it doesn't matter, isn't the easiest way to play politics is to pull one faction and fight another.

There are still people who want to engage in infighting at the head of the natural disaster, and Carlos thinks that they have no value in existence.