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"I have many enemies, armed forces that are ready to move, noble lords who are waiting to see what they want, and you businessmen who are rampant. Wren rubbed his temples, the strength of his thumb pressed hard through the skin, the slight pain and the feeling of comfort eased the irritability in his heart, "Don't mess with me, I don't kill you because I think it's better for me to keep you, Ortrenburg needs a sign to prove that we are not xenophobic." You can't do it, someone can do it, you understand?"

Whether Hano understood it or not, Wren stretched out his finger and tapped on the white paper on the table, "Write down what you know, and don't miss a single one." The number of people, the location of the station, the size of the camp, how many infantry, how many cavalry, how many people keep vigil at night, how many open and dark posts, how many guards are changed every day, and when to change each time...... If you don't want you to live on porridge for the rest of your life, and you need help to even go to excretion, you'd better not forget something. He pointed to the door, "Go to the side hall to write, write slowly, think about writing, and let Phonkos call Marven." ”

The situation in the entire Bell Province has changed dramatically, not only the big nobles of the imperial capital manipulating the silver fox Sean through the De Cochman Chamber of Commerce, but also some external forces are constantly invading. In addition, Bowen, a fool, united seven nobles and was defeated, and in an instant, the fragile balance of Bell Province was completely destroyed. Those nobles who still retained their strength were eyeing each other, and the local armed forces were also plotting for hegemony. Under the internal and external troubles, it is impossible for Ortlenburg to be alone.

Whoever ends up having the last laugh, he Rennes will be the sumniest meal at the end. Once a Golden Nobleman is nibbled away and the Empire resists the Empire's crusade, a new King of the Bell will be born, independent of the Golden Nobles. It's like a game of drawing blocks, the most important brick is removed, the pyramid ruling class of the golden aristocracy will collapse, and the entire empire will once again fall into a civil war of conquest. Not only that, but the forces from Full Moon and Byron will not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once the two countries start to invade, there is no doubt that the Orlando Empire will be finished.

As one of the vested interests of the country, the top nobleman, Wren will not sit idly by and watch such a situation occur. He had to calm the situation throughout Bell with great speed and if necessary. This means that a big battle is about to begin, everyone will be part of the stage, only one person will be on the stage until the curtain call, and everyone else will have to leave early.

It is even very likely that there will be a war with the Byron Empire.

If he can't completely solve the problem of Ortlenburg and his Rennes before everything fully explodes, and make his position clear, he is likely to be one of the people who left early.

Perhaps cutting off these forces that are very likely to be his help will be a disservice to him, but the effect of a condensed and strong fist is far greater than that of a fist that is clenched in vain.

Wren couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, he just wanted to take advantage of Sean, but he never thought that the situation would eventually become like this.

Marven came quickly, his military style did not make him as grinding and chirping as others, and when Vonkos informed him, he rode his war horse and went straight to the City Lord's Mansion. When he saw Wren, he hadn't taken off the wooden armor he wore during training, and there were some fresh marks on his chest after the impact.

He took off his helmet, put it on his waist, and bowed, "Lord of the city." ”

"How's our warrior training?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Marven's dry face, and he bared his teeth and nodded vigorously, "Very good, very good! Especially the young men who went to Balatan with us last time, all of them are very good." If there is such an opportunity, I think it will be of great help to bring other soldiers who have never been out to see the world. ”

There is a huge difference between a warrior who has seen blood and a warrior who has not seen blood, and the simplest and most intuitive manifestation is that when practicing in pairs, a sword is split or a shot is stabbed, and the warriors who have seen blood will not blink their eyes or hide inexplicably, their eyes will be glued to each other's weapons, and then make the most correct choice. Either blocking, or counterattacking, in short, the performance is exceptional. The other part of the warriors who have never seen blood are not so good, they will always unconsciously close their eyes and try to deceive themselves by not being able to see the darkness of the other party, so that they will not be afraid, but the end of this will only be those wooden swords on their heads, or the top of the wooden spears will fall to the ground.

It's not impossible to practice guts in this safe way, but it's very likely that the guts you can practice will suddenly collapse like a landslide in the face of extreme situations. Those fighters who have experienced life-and-death battles not only have extraordinary courage, but also have the perseverance to resist pressure.

Even the marks on the wooden armor worn by Marven were left by those soldiers who had seen blood. They don't care who Marven is, anyway, they poke it out, and they don't care if they will be hit by Marven, they all play in a lethal way, which makes Marven jump straight to his feet angrily. But soon he also fell silent, this is the Ortlenburg people, this is the black armor soldiers, when facing a powerful and invincible opponent, they will not hesitate to exchange their lives for the other party's life, or be injured.

It was a formidable force that Marvin had never encountered in all the battles he had ever experienced. He was terrified of this army, and he was proud of this army.

Wren stood up from his chair with his hands on the edge of the table, "Don't wait, I'll need them in the next few days." In addition, bring the people from the inspection team with you, the war is imminent, and there is no time for them to grow slowly. ”

The smile on Marven's face suddenly disappeared, he frowned, and there were three points of questioning, three points of uneasiness, and four points of excitement in his eyes. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Wren, "Lord Castle, what do you mean...... Going to war? With whom?"

For Marven, there is no need for Wren to hide it from him, because he is the only military administrator in Ortlenburg, an officer of the city defense army, and no matter what kind of war he will fight in the future, he will be responsible for the operation in the end. After smoothing out his thoughts a little, Wren said: "Many people, including robbers, people like Sean, Sarcomo's Chamber of Commerce, and other nobles, and anyone who tries to swallow Ortrenburg, are my enemies, and they will be defeated by me. ”

Marven gasped, his eyes widened, "You mean to say that the entire Bell Province is in chaos?", he couldn't believe what he said, and shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." The Empire will not allow Bell Province to be as you say it is. From your feet to the east is the Weimar Corridor, which used to be the Byron Empire, once the Weimar Corridor is lost, the Byron Empire can be attacked, retreated and defended, and there is no natural geographical barrier to stop the Byron Empire's united iron cavalry in the area east of the Todorne River! No matter what, the Empire will not let this go unpunished!"

What he said was categorical, and the reason was very simple. The special terrain of the Weimar corridor limited the charge of the Byronic Empire's combined iron cavalry, and if they wanted to fight it, they had to first gnaw through the pass with infantry adapted to the mountain valley, and then cut through the defensive line of Ortlenburg. As long as this line is crossed, the Combined Iron Cavalry slowly enters the Orlando Empire through the Weimar Corridor, and it is really unstoppable. Many of the knights and mounts in the Combined Iron Riders are not regular humans, and there are many half-orcs and even half-drakes. The mounts they rode were not as simple as ordinary war horses, from earth-walking dragons to war elephants, and they were extremely powerful.

Let these guys enter Orlando, and the situation will only continue to deteriorate step by step. Once Pars decides to mobilize Greon to come to Bell Province to resist the United Iron Cavalry, the Western Front, which has lost Green, will be crushed by the Moonmen in an instant.

This is a simple but extremely difficult choice, and once this happens, the only thing to consider is how to preserve your strength in this war in order to make a comeback.

Of course, Wren will not let the situation develop to this point, he will definitely do his best to prevent the situation from deteriorating further, just from now on!

Marven was still in a good mood when he came, but when he left, he looked a lot heavier. He looked back at the City Lord's Mansion from time to time, and he didn't know whether to trust Wren's judgment or not. Because Wren's judgment really frightened him too much, this was no longer a small fight, but a threat to the very foundation of the empire.

Perhaps the people of Ortlenburg did not have a sense of belonging to the Empire, after all, after so many years of chaos here, they did not see the high nobles of the imperial capital to lend a helping hand and help the city with their insignificant power. But the people of Ortrenburg did not like the Byrons as much, they did not smile at the people of Ortlenburg, and the fate of enslavement awaited them.

Carrying the long sword, Marven clamped his legs hard, and the war horse raised his front hooves in pain, jumped forward with a neigh, and ran quickly out of the city.

Wren's gaze couldn't help but turn to the direction of Veneer, although there was his impetus behind this matter, but it was obvious that the number and scale of participants had exceeded his control, and he could only hope that the script could go on in an orderly manner as he had planned before, and not be too ruthless.

Sean...... Please keep working hard!(To be continued.) )