Higher grades, and so on.

It can be said that in the rules of Ace's absolute militarism, the higher you go, the more resources you get, and the army you can control will also be increased tenfold.

It is not too difficult for a commander of ten to be able to master forty or fifty men, and with forty or fifty morale soldiers and slaves, it is not too difficult to kill a hundred soldiers or militia with weapons or even ordinary peasants.

The centurion would be able to master four or five hundred men, and with four or five hundred high-spirited soldiers and slaves, it would not be very difficult to take out a thousand soldiers or militiamen with weapons, or even ordinary peasants.

It's the same with a thousand-commander, it sounds like he's just a thousand-commander, but the slaves and soldiers he can master under his command are four thousand, to say the least.

Not to mention the captain, it sounds like they can control 10,000 people each, but the number of people they can really control is at least 40,000, and 50,000 or 60,000 is not unusual.

It can be said that with the slaves and soldiers in their hands, they can actually upgrade their class by killing twice as many enemies as their own army.

Looks pretty easy.

Because Ace's standard is the presence of a weapon, it can be counted as a military merit.

In other words, even if a ten-year-old child holds an apple knife, killing him is still a military achievement.

It is indeed very difficult to take out twice the elite army with your own slaves and soldiers, but it is quite easy to take out twice the army of farmers and slaves with your own slaves and soldiers.

It can be said that as long as you can go to the battlefield, raise your class, get more fiefs, more slaves, more soldiers, and more extraordinary resources, it is a sure thing.

As long as you are not too lucky, after going to the battlefield and having an enemy for you to cut, it is very likely that you will be able to multiply your forces tenfold in two or three wars.

This is the case that Shimo Navarro is facing now.

With the help of countless villagers around him who were armed and wanted to resist, he had become a commander in less than ten days.

The speed of class promotion is comparable to that of a rocket ascending to the sky.

He is a little dizzy these days, and this class promotion is really too easy, which makes him feel like a dream.

But the 5,000 soldiers under his command were real.

And just yesterday, the Harpy Banshee came again, bringing him the method of blood sacrifice and the technique to be able to cultivate to the peak of the third order.

And to his surprise, all the officers above the commander of the ten were shared.

A lot of various extraordinary resources have also been sent.

He really thought of them as his own, and he almost cried.

Because no one has been so kind to him since he was born.

Blood sacrifices, resources, blood sacrifices, land, armies, slaves, everything he wants, as long as he reaches a certain level, he doesn't want it.

This kind of fairness is what he has longed for all his life.

Therefore, the sense of belonging in his heart now is unimaginable to many people who have not participated in the Dragon Alliance.

In fact, apart from him, his soldiers and officers all have the same idea as him, and their loyalty to the Dragon Alliance is rising.

It's not that they're not loyal to their country, it's that the Dragon Alliance has given too much, and this extremely easy upward passage to higher classes and more resources is too smooth.

As long as there is a chance to fight, the speed of promotion is the same as that of a rocket.

Ten days ago he might have been a slave, and ten days later he might have been a commander.

Who can bear this.

Of course, the most important thing is that most of them are not actually beneficiaries of their own country, and before they joined the Dragon Alliance, most of them were slaves, farmers without money, poor paupers, and so on.

They have never read in the first place, let alone much benefit from the country, and it is conceivable how much sense of belonging they can have.

The fire rose into the sky, and the fierce fighting lasted for more than three hours.

With the last enemy warrior with a weapon, he fell to the battlefield.

The original town of more than 2,000 people was left with only about 1,000 slaves and their children who were chained to the original inhabitants, as well as some adults who were not armed with weapons.

The fire burned brightly, and the light of the fire bathed by Shimo Navarro came to the square in front of the temple of the gods in the center of the town.

Looking at the tall statue of Rhea, it still looks sacred in the firelight.

Shimo Navarro bowed his head to Rhea with the highest respect.

Rhea is the god of their Rhea Empire, and Rhea is also the common ancestor of all people in their Rhea Empire.

Therefore, as one of the former Rhea people, even though he has decided to betray the Rhea Empire, he still has great respect for his former ancestors.

After all, he grew up listening to Rhea's legends.

Leave one-third of the food and give it to a little human after a child under the age of ten.

All the people over the age of ten in the town, both men and women, were incorporated into their own army.

The peasant army, which had swelled to six thousand in number, continued to advance.

Before leaving, Rhea Rice looked at the statue of his ancestor with a rather sentimental expression.

If it weren't for the last resort, he was actually unwilling to watch the Ruia Empire be destroyed.

But now that they have no way out, the general trend of the Western Territory being unified by the Dragon Alliance is simply not something that they can resist with only three legendary Rhea Empires.

In the face of the general trend that can affect the entire world, the Rhea Empire, which originally seemed to be powerful, seems so weak.

However, the destruction of the empire is painful, but the opportunity blooms in the ruins of destruction.

The Western Realm is about to be unified, and under the teacher's strategy, Rhea's bloodline will spread throughout the Western Realm, and he will grow even more unimaginably than before.

And they will also face the path of their ancestors step by step to the road of becoming gods, and use the light of the stars to show the glory of Rhea to the whole world.

A year later.

After hundreds of battles, he led his own teacher and more than twenty third-order peak dukes to walk in the mountains and forests with a mighty army of 50,000.

Eleven months ago, when Shimo Navarro's command broke through to 10,000 men, he had to disperse his army according to the strategy of the Dragon Alliance.

He still commanded the 5,000 troops, while the other 5,000 troops were divided into five parts and went elsewhere.

And that's when Rhea Rice's chance came.

Fighting in his own territory, he naturally raised his rank to a thousand commanders early in the war.

His teacher also became a thousand-mile.