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Walter didn't care, "According to the information I got, after the tyrant got the bloody Jintar, he trained the new king again. You don't have to worry, the king team is not rich, so they can train as much as they want. It Restricted by the number of low-level non-commissioned officers, therefore, no surprises, the scale will not be larger than that of the previous Tieweijun, and the combat power must not be as strong as Tieweijun. After all, there will not be so many veterans who will be incorporated The new king."

Walter thought for a while, and said in a positive tone: "Gentlemen, there will be at most 2 people in this new army, and they are stationed guards drawn from various places. The other 6 are recruits. Not high. In the future, the army of the tyrants going south will basically be composed of 10 new lords plus [-] to [-] garrison soldiers, and only about [-] lord forces!"

"And how many soldiers are there in the South? 35! Although it is impossible to mobilize all of them, 20 people are absolutely no problem." Walter encouraged loudly: "Think about it, gentlemen! The number of soldiers we mobilized has already exceeded Of course, I understand that the king's team of the royal family does not depend on who is more and who is less, but our advantage is far more than just the advantage of numbers."

"We are fighting at home, and our personnel scheduling is much stronger than that of the Royal Monarch team, and the logistics and transportation pressure is far less than theirs. Also, unlike the north, the mercenary union there is not even willing to enter the mouse. The south is different , There are a lot of mercenary regiments that can be assigned, with the support of the Osway people, this is not a problem at all." Walter pointed to the bearded men.

"After the war in the future, once the tyrant and his minions are unable to break through the defense line we set up in a short period of time, they will fall into a quagmire and eventually fail completely. At that time, his rule over the South will come to an end! Everyone , we have great advantages, all you have to do is to strengthen your confidence and make up your mind!"

"Mr. Fossbo~ Can I say a few words?" A middle-aged blond man with gray hair on his temples stood up and asked with a smile.

"Oh, Sir Harjim de Robin Apsan, you have come here. I thought that the city of Losott was too remote, and you would not be able to make it to this meeting. Please tell me, this is a meeting, not a meeting. Now, you can talk about your thoughts." Walter smiled at the other party.

"Actually, I just happened to be doing business here, and then I received a notice from the city lord. Oh, it was a letter from a trained communication eagle. It was really timely. I should have set off for Losott yesterday."

After the explanation, Hajim expressed his doubts: "Mr. Fosspo, the notice given to me by the city lord is to ask you to find out the specific situation in the north. After all, all the southern officials in the north were slaughtered. The roads and checkpoints are blocked again. We know too little information about the situation in the north, especially the king city. I believe everyone here is the same, uh, but since you have explained the truth clearly, I think we should also I can only follow you and fight together. It's just..."

Hajim was a little bit embarrassed, thought for a while, and spread his hands in embarrassment: "I think you made a mistake that is caused by an unconventional but common sense misunderstanding that you think does not exist but actually exists and is common. It may bring this struggle to a catastrophe that you didn't expect but is actually possible but not inevitable. Therefore, on behalf of the city lord I am loyal to, I propose to you to reconsider the peace talks and avoid armed conflicts or any other methods as much as possible. conflict."

Walter narrowed his eyes, "Uh, sorry, Hajim, what did you mean? Peace talks? I've already said that peace talks have no way out! I've already told you that the royal family is weak and we don't even need to win this battle ! As long as you don’t lose in a short period of time! When the time comes, under the pressure of the northern demons, the tyrant who is trapped internally and externally will definitely fail!”

"Then the short time you mentioned, is it short?" Hajim asked with his head bowed.

"It will take at least eight months to a year. Oh, I'm talking about after the war actually starts, not from now. Uh, you haven't answered yet. What do you mean by all the nonsense you just said? Try Be short and precise, don't add so many possibilities, give me a definite answer!" Walter signaled the other party to speak humanly.

"Mr. Fospo..." Hajim pursed his lips, "We don't have that many soldiers, yes, we don't have 35 soldiers."

Walter patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, I see, what you just said is empty pay! It doesn't matter, I understand this, who made me the chancellor of the exchequer. Well, I did make a mistake, The plan needs to be changed. Well, after subtracting the 28% of soldiers that don’t exist, we only have 25 to 18 soldiers. In this way, only [-] to [-] soldiers can be mobilized. Well, it doesn't matter, we can recruit more mercenaries, plus urgently recruit and train some soldiers, anyway, the tyrant's army has just started training, well, it is estimated that it will take more than a month at the shortest, plus the journey of dispatching the king, We have at least two and a half to three months, which is enough for us to train one hundred thousand Maharajas. It will cost a little more money, but if money is not a problem, then it is not a problem."

"Mr. Fosspo, uh, those [-]% soldiers exist." Hajim's tone became more embarrassing.

"Sir Hagem, what the hell are you talking about!? You mean, there is no 'tradition' of empty pay in the South? Very good, so what are you trying to say?!" Walter was impatient.

"Dear Mr. Fosspo," Hajim continued to bite the bullet, "I mean, we only have 1% of the soldiers..." [-]
"What are you talking about!!!!" Walter stood up abruptly.

"Say it again, damn it! Only [-]% of the soldiers!" Walter roared, Hajim covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, and looked at the other participants in the room for help, but no one was willing to help him.

He could only face the anger of the former finance minister alone, and explained in as humble a tone as possible: "It's like this, sir. The south is different from the north. We don't need to fight against the demon king, and we don't have a direct border with the Bosai people. The demand for the king's team is not high. It can even be said that many places have not fought for decades, so we only maintain a relatively reasonable number of king's team on paper."

"Eighty percent empty rate is still reasonable?! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child!?" Walter slapped the table hard, causing Hajim to hiccup.

Walter took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and it took ten seconds to reduce his anger to a point where he wouldn't fly off.After he felt that his mood had almost calmed down, he cursed angrily: "Eighty percent of the salary is empty! The God of Light! You stupid pigs! How dare you be so bold! No wonder the funds you reported are full of loopholes, hehe, I And my dead colleagues, one of the most troublesome tasks every year is to settle the broken account of the king's salary for you! We expected that you were eating empty salary, and some people even suspected that you were eating half of it! But the real situation is beyond our expectations Imagine! Thinking of the last few decades I've been helping idiots like you! Wiping your asses with crumbs makes me sick to my stomach!"

Stopping to take a breath, Walter felt uncomfortable all over his body, and a sense of powerlessness hit him. He couldn't stand anymore, and sat back heavily on his seat, covering his face with his right hand, and asked in a relatively soft voice: "Then what should we do now?" ? We have no soldiers, and we can’t transfer a single soldier. Even if we do emergency training, we can train at most [-] soldiers, and they are all new recruits who have never fought in war. They are not as good as the new king of the royal family! Let alone such troops After defeating the Royal Monarch team, it will be very difficult to defend!"

"Mr. Fossbo, we can negotiate peace. It's not too late for peace talks. As you said, as long as you actively surrender, we can obtain the most basic forgiveness. Uh, the situation of most city owners is not serious. I I feel that the sooner we meet with the royal family, the better it is for us, and maybe we can fight to keep more interests." Hajim said.

"Sir Hajim~! Do you think I haven't considered this possibility?" Walter laughed angrily, "Go back and ask your city lord if he is willing to accept the result of being reduced to a commoner and losing his family property!"

"It is true that he will not accept it, but if the peace talks are successful, the final result may not necessarily be so bad, and we may possibly gain more benefits." Hajim persuaded again.

"Enough! Now! Here! We're talking about survival! Not survival! Look around you! Sir, gentlemen, will they agree to unconditional surrender? They'll put their heads out on the tyrant's guillotine Come on, and then bet on the mood of the tyrant, is it good enough to let them go? Even if the tyrant is really completely crazy and forgives us with innocence, will the northern royal officials under him agree?!"

Walter looked angrily at this stupid official, and then at the representatives around him who were clearly showing hesitation. His heart sank, and he continued: "Everyone, hypotheses, what I'm talking about is hypotheses! Even if the royal family and its minions, everyone Show mercy and deal with each of us with fines and demotions. Yes, we can accept it. But in the future, have you thought about it?! Yes, everyone can continue to live a good life in their own territory, but that Good days don't last long!"

"It's not that I'm alarmist, it's something that will inevitably happen! Why? Because the courtiers of the southern faction are dead, and I'm the only one left. This also means that the southern forces have been completely cleared out of the kingdom The power center is completely disintegrated, and there will be no chance and ability to build up." Walter sighed, "50 years, a full 50 years! It took us three generations, starting from the fourth generation, and we have been operating The faction disappeared. In the past few decades, we have worked hard for the kingdom and the three emperors, and at the same time fought for the due interests of the compatriots and people in the south. Among them, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts with the northern royal faction, and even the royal family itself. There were quite a few conflicts and conflicts, which eventually led to a disaster like the bloodshed in Wangcheng."