Chapter 85: Adjustment

After listening to the speculation and suggestions of Old Barton and Rand, Al nodded silently in his heart, this kind of legendary powerhouse who usually can't hear the news and is high above is looming in it at this moment. This kind of incident related to the rise and fall of a kingdom is by no means something that you can provoke now, and the main task now is to store supplies and deal with the winter monster siege.

After listening to the two of them's advice, Al turned to ask about the adjustments to tomorrow's military meeting and the defense of the Monster Siege army.

As soon as he finished asking, Old Barton couldn't sit still, "bang", his thick palm slammed on the desk, and shouted: "Needless to say, every year our West Fortress is the main direction of the Warcraft siege, of course, it is to add manpower on my side, and take precautions."

Looking at Old Barton's anxious appearance, Al smiled and shook his head, sure enough, it was exactly the same as he thought, this kind of thing that cares about his own vital interests, even if his nerves are as thick as Old Barton, he can no longer sit idly by.

Rand on the side, on the contrary, was not as impatient as Old Barton, staring at the map on the table carefully.

After a while, when Rand was almost finished, Al asked again: "Where do you think the defensive direction should be placed?"

Contrary to Al and Old Patton's expectations, as the commander of the Southern Fortress, Rand did not favor the fortress under his control, but said seriously: "I agree with Patton's point of view and put the main direction of defense in the Western Fortress."

"Hmm, why?" Al asked, curious.

Rand stretched out his finger and pointed to the corresponding places of the two major fortresses on the map and said: "According to historical records, the West Fortress is often the main attack direction of the Warcraft siege because of the terrain."

nodded, but Al still said: "Based on the historical records alone, I'm afraid it's too arbitrary, you must know that there are also records in history, and there have been several times when the focus of the Warcraft attack was placed on your Southern Fortress."

"That's right, but you've overlooked a little bit, little master," Rand nodded heavily at the dangerous places "Swamp" and "Everfree Forest" corresponding to the two fortresses.

"The South Fortress I am in charge of, the outside is a large swamp, because it is a swampy terrain, most of the Warcraft living here are bloated Warcraft, on the contrary, the West Fortress corresponds to the Endless Forest, the Warcraft that live there are flexible, greedy and cunning, so ......."

Because he heard that Rand also supported the deployment of the army on his own defense line, and the old Barton with a smile on his face, at this moment, after listening to Rand's analysis, his whole face was full of sadness.

For the Warcraft, habits, and skills living in the two dangerous places, the family has collected extremely detailed information for so many years.

Thinking about Rant's words, which corresponded to the monsters in the family records, Al suddenly realized that what Rand said was really right.

For example, the monsters that live in the "swamp", such as the violent hippopotamus, the swamp crawler, etc., are all monsters with great destructive power but slow action, which gives the Southern Fortress plenty of time to prepare.

And the "Everfree Forest" corresponding to the Western Fortress, just thinking about the extremely famous "Forest Wolf" in the vicinity is enough for Old Barton to drink a pot, not to mention the various strange monsters that have not been explored in it so far.

He glanced at Old Barton sympathetically, and then Old Barton's sad face began to discuss the arrival of the garrison troops.

With the sound of heated discussions coming from time to time in the study, and after two consecutive meals, each time being put aside at random, and completely cold, finally, in the evening, Al and the others finally came up with a definite plan for the army garrison.

"Forty thousand troops requisitioned from the nobles and nobles in the territory. After the training is completed, 30,000 of them will be handed over to the Western Fortress under the command of Old Patton, and the remaining 10,000 will be handed over to the Southern Fortress, which has a low probability of being attacked by Warcraft."

In addition to the 20,000 elite troops, who stayed in the base camp of Golden Bird City, to deter people with different intentions in the surrounding areas and territories, the remaining 30,000 elite troops were all drawn out, divided into four teams of 500 cavalry, led by first-order professionals, scattered in the villages in the territory, near the human gathering area of the town, used to kill the demonic beasts when attacking the city, they were attracted, came out to make trouble, and attacked the demonic beasts in the human activity area.

The rest of the army, divided into two absolute elites of first-order professionals with fifty men each, filled the core of the two fortresses, and the others, led by El, were stationed in the fortress between the two fortresses, the second line of defense, the crossroads fort.

Then, according to the main direction of the Warcraft attack, choose which fortress to support.

As for tomorrow's military meeting, it is only a notice, and for the nobles in the realm, inform them of the movements of the army, which has reached the level of reassuring the nobles, and prevent them from being instigated to do irrational things.

After all, you have not said a word about the requisition of most of the army of the aristocratic class, so you have to give them an explanation.

After reviewing again and again, after the Al and a few people found that there were no loopholes, they relaxed, touched their hungry stomachs, and asked Old Barton and Rand on the other side: "Eat together"?

"No, no", Old Barton hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The pre-dinner etiquette of your family is too complicated, and I can't stand it."

Rand on the side also nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Patton's words.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's have a good rest, if you need to tell me directly", Al didn't keep it, after sending off Old Barton, he heard the old butler tell him that his sister, Lulu was still waiting for him to eat, and thought with a wry smile, it seems that he didn't go to see her for the first time when he came back, which made her angry.

Hurriedly walked towards the restaurant.

The spacious dining room is still the same as before, with a huge oak table filled with aromatic delicacies, and the seafood brought in from the haven is full of umami.

As for his sister, as if she was tired from cultivation, she was lying on the dining table, burying her head, as if she was sleeping.

"Ahem", deliberately coughed heavily, and Lulu, who was lying on the table, moved, but soon lay there again.

"Looks like he's angry," Al said to himself.

Opposite Lulu, Al picked up a piece of sausage and said loudly on purpose, "It's so fragrant, this sausage", and commanded his spiritual power to probe into the space bag to see if there was anything that could be used as a gift.

The "Bone Wand" I got from the necromancer, no, it's too eerie.

The "Frost Ring" you get from the turntable, you can do it, it's just to give it to your sister, isn't it too strange to have a ring, no, keep looking for it.

At this time, it was time for Al to lament that his foundation was not strong, and he had two artifacts, but under the artifacts, there were very few silver-level, gold-level, and even bronze-level treasures, and there was nothing suitable at all.

"Forget it, I can only take out this one", looking at the crystal clear jewelry in his hand, listening attentively, as if there was a faint ethereal music sounding.

Lulu would like this, Al thought to himself, looking at the thing in his hand.