Chapter Seventy-Eight: Choice

After staying in the study for a while, Qin Feng put on his coat and left the Baron's Mansion with the guards and walked towards the barracks.

He walked along the bluestone-paved road, lined with stone and wooden buildings, and the town of Boer, which used to be quiet even during the day, suddenly became much more lively after the arrival of a large number of displaced people.

The townsfolk cleared the snow from the roads and opened their doors to do business, selling their unwanted or surplus goods to the homeless people to earn gold. And the homeless people can also get the much-needed supplies from the townspeople, except for the shops opened by the Rose family in the town, there is not a single shop in the town, and even the shops of the Rose family are not much, after all, the caravan has not returned after leaving Bull Town, and the materials left behind have already been sold at this time.

As a modern person, Qin Feng certainly knew that prosperous trade was important, but he couldn't help it, because no merchant would come to the Northland in the dead of winter, let alone this time of year.

"Butler." Turning a street corner, Qin Feng saw at a glance the butler who was talking to Amul not far away, he was still dressed neatly, and he was holding a book of accounts.

"Young Master..."The butler saw Qin Feng, greeted him respectfully, and asked curiously, "Why did you come here?" Amul closed his mouth after seeing Qin Feng, quieted down, and stood behind the butler with his head slightly bowed.

"I was going to the barracks, and I happened to meet you." Qin Feng smiled, glanced at Amule, and said, "How is Amule's recent performance, last time I heard you complain about his drinking and misconduct." ”

"Haha......" The butler smiled slightly, glanced back at Amul, and said, "I have already taught him a good lesson, I don't think he dares to make such a mistake." ”

Amul lowered his head and replied angrily, "I'm sorry, young master." ”

"I don't need to say I'm sorry, I take a fancy to you and give you to the housekeeper in the hope that you can learn something from the housekeeper." Qin Feng said: "If you are relaxed and lazy, then you may not even be able to do my guards in the future, you should understand this." 'He's very important to AmΓΌller and he doesn't have a lot of people available at the moment, so he's developing talent. Amul is one of them, and there used to be Shilina, but the current situation has made him give up on Shirina.

"Yes, young master." Amul could only answer like this, even if he was dissatisfied at this time, but he kept his head down and tried not to let others find out.

Qin Feng patted Amul on the shoulder, withdrew his hand, and said to the housekeeper: "You will leave the matter here to Amulle, butler, you and I will go to the barracks." ”

"Yes, young master." The butler didn't ask why, turned around and explained some things, then followed behind him and left.

Amulle glanced up at their backs, his gaze cold.

Outside the barracks, the shouts of soldiers could be heard from afar. The original barracks in Bulltown consisted of only two long wooden houses, with a small training ground in the middle. But after two upgrades, the barracks was now a small fortress.

A wooden railing enclosed the barracks in the middle, and at intervals there were vigilant soldiers guarding the barracks. Inside the railings were tall stone buildings where the soldiers lived and ate, and in the center was a huge training ground, from which the soldiers' shouts of killing could be heard.

From time to time, groups of barbarians could be seen outside the barracks, and they gathered in groups of three or five, looking enviously at the heavily armed soldiers.

"Do they do this every day?" Qin Feng asked the housekeeper.

"Yes, young master," the butler replied well of this, "these barbarians gather outside the barracks every day, but they don't make any impulsive moves, so the soldiers don't care about them either, do they need to drive them away?" The housekeeper thought that Qin Feng didn't want these barbarians to gather outside the barracks, so he asked this question.

"No, as long as it doesn't affect the soldiers, don't care about them." Qin Feng smiled, how could he do this, the barbarian warrior he has always been very hot-eyed. If that tall figure was trained according to a systematic method, it would definitely be an elite and powerful unit than the Roman soldiers. After eating the loss of the Black Orc last time, Qin Feng always remembered it in his heart. That's why when Swarig came to ask for help, he agreed so readily, without even mentioning a condition, all he wanted was these barbarians.

Walking into the barracks, the soldiers' shouts of killing became even more enthusiastic, filling the ears. The entire training ground was full of soldiers in training, bright armor, bright weapons, and that high momentum, which was indeed not comparable to the Roman youth army.

"Young Master." Standing on the side, Luo Wei, who had been watching the soldiers training, saw Qin Feng and the housekeeper who had walked into the barracks at a glance, and he walked over and greeted him respectfully.

"Is there a quiet place?" Qin Feng said. He didn't come to the barracks for no reason, he had a lot of things, and Lowell had a lot of things, and his arrival would indeed distract Rowell from a large part of his energy.

"Yes, young master, please come with me." Luo Wei took Qin Feng and the housekeeper into the barracks.

Rowell has a family in Bull Town, but Rowell is typically a workaholic, so he deliberately equipped himself with a room in the barracks, where he usually lives and rarely goes back.

The room is not big, it is more than 20 square meters, there is only a bed, a desk and a chair, and there is a fireplace on the west wall, which is not lit at this time.

Let the guards stand outside the door, Qin Feng and the housekeeper followed Luo Wei into the room and closed the door. Lowell crouched in front of the fireplace and lit the fireplace, putting a few pieces of wood before standing up.

Qin Feng also walked to the fireplace, stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and said, "I asked Klydia to go to Kalin Province on purpose to investigate the situation," he said, "The situation is unexpectedly bad, the number of orcs in Kalin Province is far beyond my expectations. ”

"How many?" Luo Wei frowned, looked at Qin Feng, and opened his mouth to ask.

"100,000, this is the number that Clidia said, but I think the number may be more than that, maybe more," Qin Feng said, "I have asked Clidia to continue to go back to investigate, but in order to prevent the increase of troops in Carlin Province to York City, we must capture York City before they do, otherwise when York City waits for reinforcements, we will never have a chance." ”

"What about the orcs on the mountain, young master, we can't ignore the threat of those orcs to Boer Town." The butler was a little anxious, he understood why the young master did this, but he thought that the importance of Boer was far greater than the benefits of capturing York.

"I know that, steward, so I'll just take the general army with me, and the rest will be defended with Will, and there are thousands of barbarians and thousands of townspeople in the city, and I think with the help of the walls, they will be able to withstand the attacks of the orcs." Qin Feng stood up, rubbed his hot palms, and said. "And then you also stay together to help Will, I want you to be here, I don't have to worry about the safety of Bull Town."