Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 285: Atmosphere of war

After the dinner, everyone returned happily.

Stant sent away his wife, and then stayed with Diller. Together with Beth and Sol, the four people sat around the table and began to face the territorial problem. The little maid of Andor looked forward to everyone with a wink. Brought steaming fragrant tea.

"God! You slept long enough, we almost thought you could not come back. Timo was right. You are like a weed in the wilderness, with a weird vitality." Shi Tanter picked up the hot tea and shook it, his tone very emotional.

"To be honest, you didn't wake up at a good time. It's late autumn and winter is coming soon." Diller spread his hands.

"It's been long enough. Unfortunately, this is how you get promoted. I don't know anything about it. I don't even know where I've been and what I've done when I wake up. It feels like I'm ruining my life. Let's talk about it. ?" Sol started the subject.

"I don't have too many problems here, everything is in order at the material distribution point, and from the exchange records in my hand, the current respect for merit points, especially war merits, is obviously better than currency in the current territory."

"The only trouble is the administrative management. The current management staff are selected from the leaders, and the ability is inevitably uneven. The key is that there is still one person in charge here to avoid sometimes inconsistent or untimely government orders. "

"Usually some things are managed by the three of us, Stanter. It is inevitable that there will be some confusion. Sometimes there will be overlapping or disagreements." Beth held the hot tea in her hand and stared at the waves on the water surface. With your own thinking.

After listening to Beth's words, Thor fell into thinking, but in fact it was still an old problem, lack of management staff. In the current realm, it is equivalent to Beth in charge of finances, Stanter in charge of military affairs, and Diller in charge of intelligence.

Each of the three of them has their own field of responsibility. Although there are some temporarily selected managers to support the administrative management, the authority of those people is definitely not higher than that of the three Beths.

So it often happens that, for example, a matter is very controversial, and as a result, some lower-level managers go to Beth, and some go to Stant, but Beth and Stant give differences without knowing it. Opinions on handling.

So whose opinion shall prevail in the end? Moreover, the repeated inquiries about the matter and the inconsistency in the final handling of opinions undoubtedly increased the workload of everyone invisibly, and at the same time caused confusion in the administration.

This is a very important issue. Administration seems to have no major issues, but in fact this field is very broad, involving all aspects of the territory, and it can even be said to be the most important part of the territory.

For example, propaganda, law enforcement, territorial diplomacy, the management of civil status files, the promotion of some ordinary personnel, and even the storage of territorial food, these matters are strictly administrative, and in short they are very trivial and complicated.

The solution is not difficult, just find a management that can equal Beth and others and ensure the uniqueness of the decree.

"The new members of the territory, the detailed information of each person, and the material distribution point are still recorded there?" Sol asked.

"Yes, personal data, family composition and interpersonal relationships, etc., have been arranged for serious statistics." Beth replied.

"Okay, leave it to me to find management talents. Until then, I will be in charge of the administration." Sol gave a way to deal with Beth's problem temporarily, and then everyone looked at Stanter together.

"The number of my current team has expanded to 500 people, exactly two Cavaliers. I am usually responsible for the daily patrol of the territory, as well as maintaining the order and vigil of the territory, and usually enter the dark wilderness in the form of squadron rotation."

"The main purpose of the experience is to kill the potential threats around the territory, to exercise itself and to provide meat for the territory."

"At present, most of the strength of the entire team has reached the second level, but during your absence, there are still some casualties one after another. Some of them never wake up after being promoted, and some died in the wilderness and summer. Time of the territorial war."

When Stant was talking about this, Thor suddenly interjected.

"Have someone finally done it? Which territory is it?" Sol asked.

"Halowwell, it's six days away from Kennesaw Territory and about half a month away from us. It is said that it was a force assembled in the main town of Kunston, and then marched towards us with a heavy duty. The quality of the soldiers was average, like a farmer and A combination of adventurers."

"Diller received the information first, and then I left two squadrons to maintain order in the territory, and the rest of the people fought against the enemy in the wilderness outside the Freedom City. The battle was generally easy, and these people felt that there were many elements of temptation. Some, no determination to fight to death."

"Hallowville...is there any name for sending troops? Or is it just like that?" Sol picked up the hot tea and shook it.

"Not before the war, maybe it was because they didn't gnaw it down. After the army returned, the Lord of Hallowell threatened to ask for the unfair treatment of the merchants of the territory in the Liberty City. This is obviously a fabricated **** reason."

"Anyway, these guys left their luggage and retreated, so I think it's a temptation. Shall we fight back?" Steant asked.

"How is the current atmosphere in the Free City and surrounding territories?" Sol asked the three people at the table.

"Basically, there is trade, even after the battle with Hallowell. The three territories in front of us, except for Hallowell on the right, which showed hostility, Kennedy on the front and Sim on the left. On the sidelines," Beth replied.

"Then if the forces of the three territories are assembled, can we withstand it?" Sol's fingers pulled an arc on the table.

"The total strength of the three territories is estimated to be less than two thousand, but the number that really belongs to the regular army will be around one thousand. The other thousand are just temporary conscript farmers and adventurer mercenaries, adventurers and mercenaries. It is difficult to judge the difference in military strength."

"In short, if the three territories are assembled, it may be a little difficult to deal with, even if the three of us end up together." Diller held his hand, summed up the various information he had obtained in his mind, and then gave a rough judgment.

"It seems that our combat power is still a little bit reluctant. We must fight, even if they don’t move, we will eventually have to fight. In the vicinity of Freedom City, we can’t leave any territory within a month’s journey in the end. There are some small villages."

"The previous reason is that we are in the development stage. One is that I also want to buy more time for the territory, and at the same time wait and see what the attitude of the Liberty Alliance in the north will be."

"Now it seems that the decree of the Liberty Alliance should have been issued to the three surrounding lords, and Hallowell was only the first to come forward. By the way, is the territory's wooing of the population still going on?" Sol asked Diller.

"Yes." Diller replied. In addition to wooing the population, his people usually set up intelligence bases in some places.

"Let’s do this, it’s about to enter the winter now. Let’s take a break for a while, and at the same time instigate a wave of conscription in the territory. After the spring celebration next year, I’ll find a way to hold Kenneth and cut off Hallowell’s reinforcements. Let's nibble on Hallowell first."

Sol's finger clicked on the table, but Stant interrupted suddenly.

"I haven't finished talking just now. In fact, the war we face is not only from the front, but also from the endless sea behind us. Now the tunnels leading to the sea from the veins have been opened, and while we are getting fishing and hunting, we have also fought with the sea people. A few."

According to Stanter's description, the current mine layout is a bit like a horizontal'T' shape. The vertical tunnel has been dug through to the sea, and then horizontal excavation has begun in the middle of the tunnel, but the pierced tunnel brings food. At the same time it also brought enemies.

The level of fighting is not fierce at present, just like the kind of friction at the national border, but it will undoubtedly involve some troops.

"Sea Clan? What kind of guys are they?" Saul turned his head.

"Murlocs, mussel shield soldiers, sea beasts, naga have a little bit of everything, but those guys are scattered and unorganized for the time being. The two sides can't communicate, and every time they see it at the beach, they conflict directly." Shrugged.

Thor frowned. This may become a hidden danger behind the territory in the future, and it is not easy to solve. After all, the reason why the endless sea is called the endless sea is because it is too wide. Who knows what will come out of that vast sea.

But fortunately, there is a tunnel between those guys and the territory, and the terrain restricts them from making too aggressive moves.

"Maintain the status quo in the sea, and then the conscription this winter will proceed as planned. As for whether we should let go of our hands and feet next year, let's make preparations first, and then see the specific situation." Sol is going to temporarily slow down the attack rhythm. , Take a look and talk about it.

"Well, I have almost these things in my hands at the moment. By the way, there is one more thing. Some people in the territory have awakened some magical abilities after being promoted to Tier 2, such as the basic fireball technique Wind Blade."

"There are not many people. I temporarily organized them into a magic squad, but I think they need more systematic and professional magic learning in order to use their own abilities more effectively." Stanter asked a new question.

Looking for a wizard? This is a bit difficult.

After all, the city of Freedom currently has a population of more than 2,000, and there is no profession even related to magic. This situation is a bit like Gray Screen Town back then, and rare high-end talents like magicians are willing to settle down.

"Okay, I want to find a way for this matter. Have all the compensations for the casualties been issued before?" Sol asked smoothly.

"It was sent long ago, and it was put in place at that time, and all aspects of the later burial went smoothly." Steant replied solemnly.

"By the way, when it comes to the expansion of the army, how is the current food situation in the territory? And have your mushrooms grown?" Sol turned his head, the first question was for Beth, and the last one was for history. Tante.

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