Chapter 597: Mobilization (800 plus)

"Actually, you can't represent anyone!"
Dangdang!
When the door was pushed open, Wu Ming strode in.
"grown ups!"
Ami Liya was so excited that she almost cried: "You are finally back!?"
"You are William? William Wallace!"
Cisse looked at the young Wu Ming, and the cockroaches in his eyes could hardly conceal: "I am the messenger of the Earl of Blue Mountains, you must give me an explanation for today's things!"

Explain? What explanation?

Wu Ming shook his head: "I only saw a robber who lived in my house and was hospitalized by me, but maliciously murdered my family!"
"Amilyya, telling Joe to hang all those who are not in order!"
He sneered and shouted directly.
"You... how dare you?"
Lord Cissé’s face turned red like a ripe prawns:
Do you want to rebel?

"I am the lord of this place. On my fiefdom, I can do whatever I want to do!"
Wu Ming responded calmly. Immediately, he went up two steps, and the plain momentum made Xisai’s legs soft and sat down directly on the chair.
"And... you don't want to see yourself too important. Compared with me who has tens of thousands of people and thousands of troops, what do you think in the eyes of the Earl of Blue Mountains?"
In a very low voice, he said in the ear of Lord Cissé.
Cisse seems to have fallen into the abyss.
At this point, he suddenly realized that the power represented by the Carlos collar had grown unconsciously into the top forces of the Fengying Plain, especially when the lion and the tiger were about to decide the outcome.
In order to win the power of this new rise, what does his Lord count? Presumably, as long as Wu Ming continues to be loyal, even the Earl of Blue Mountain will be happy to hand him over to Wu Ming.
The biggest snuggle was removed, and he immediately seemed to have been taken away from the bones of the whole body and fell softly.
"Bring him back to the room, Lord Lord is sick and needs a good rest!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, and the two guards came in, and immediately put the clown's general Cissé out.
"And... let the bathroom boil hot water, and prepare a hearty breakfast, I have to eat a big meal!"
Until this time, his face only slightly showed a trace of exhaustion.
Careful Ami Liya immediately found traces of the servant of Sir William, and quickly said: "Yes... I am going to prepare for it!"
......
The water mist rises, the white marble statue stands quietly, and the lines are soft and have a warm taste.
Wu Ming squatted on the edge of the pool, and Ami Lia next to it rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white jade-like arms, holding a towel, and serving him without any shun.
"Adult, your breakfast!"
The cooks prepared the fine pastry and milk, which was placed in a wooden tray and floated on the water as if it were flowing.
"Time is tight! Ami Liya, tell me about the situation inside the territory!"
Wu Ming grabbed the milk bottle in one hand, and the other hand stuffed the white bread into his mouth, but the sound was quite clear.
"Yes! The situation in the territory is all right, just because of the war, our goods have accumulated for the first time, and there are... a large number of free people, and serfs, who fled to our territory because of fear of war. among……"
Ami Liya took a deep breath and quickly reported it.
"The war! The second lion and tiger battle!"
Wu Ming deeply sighed: "What is the cause of the incident?"
"According to the call of the Earl of the Earl, it is because the Viscounts of Garcia moved the boundary pillar and invaded the territory that belonged to him and was inviolable..."
Ami Liya said: "But we all know the reason. The Earl adults have been unable to endure after several years of recovery."
"At present, both sides are arranging the aristocratic private soldiers, knights, mercenary groups, adventurers... Chen Bing in the Wharton Plain, the number of people participating in the war exceeded 10,000."
"What?"
Wu Ming’s eyes closed slightly and he asked slowly.
"The six counties of the Blue Mountains, the Viscount Garcia ... four thousand, this is the latest information!"
"Our Earl is still too anxious..."
Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of brilliance: "He forgot the last time he used a more superior force, but he was defeated by the Viscount Garcia? If he fails again this time, even if he The Viscounts of West Asia will accept peace, and the ransom will certainly more than double."
"Therefore, the Earl of the Earl sent the most severe call to the vassals who owe allegiance to him, claiming that he would be glorified if he obeyed him, and that he would be deprived of everything after the war."
"From the perspective of Lord Cissé who sent him, I am really not optimistic about his behavior!"
Wu Ming shook his head and immediately got up, wiped the water drops on his body, and put on a white and soft bathrobe: "But within our territory, we must start mobilizing."
"mobilization?"

Good, comprehensive mobilization order!

Wu Ming’s expression is firm, and Ami Liya is slightly a little lost.
As a knight collar, Wu Ming’s five-year-old standing soldier is already many times more than other knights, and even more than a baron.
But Ami Liya knows that this is far from all.
The workers who are sweating in the mines, factories, and water forging workshops are all adult males who have been trained by the militia and have strong organization and discipline. After the mobilization order is issued, they only need to gather together and train them slightly. The regular military differences of the nobility, as the number is even more terrifying.
After all, it is impossible to feed so many agricultural populations with the cultivated land led by Karos. Most of them are industrial, and thousands of them can be taken at will!
‘This is the gap, although I am not even semi-industrial here, but on the potential of war, the mobilization mechanism, or the aristocrats who have to dig out the original agriculture do not know how many streets...’
Wu Ming sighed in the heart and came to the discussion hall.
Here, Joe, and his tax official, factory manager, mine slave owner... a bunch of confidants have gathered together, watching Sir William come, all respectfully salute, as if they found the main heart.
"I will not stay in the territory for a long time. According to my obligations, I will lead four hundred people to the Wharton Plain to fulfill my duty of loyalty to my seal..."
Wu Ming looked around and took the lead: "At the same time, I ask you to start organizing all my workers and slaves, and start to reorganize and train. The plates and swords produced by the water forging factory are all used to arm. they."
"Respected Jazz adults..."
Another fat man had to work hard to wipe his sweat: "I have to remind you that although you can get thousands of troops, the grain and cloth we reserve may face a shortage."
"Isn't you already ordered that you try to reserve it?"
Wu Ming brows.
"But... a small amount of food is okay. Once the transaction volume is too large, it will inevitably alert other nobility lords..."
The sweat on the fat man's face is more.
Wu Ming smashed his eyebrows. In ancient times, food was a strategic material on top of everything, even in the Fengying Plain.
Especially in a territorial development like him, the dependence on the outside world is too serious. Once the war continues, it is impossible to continue trading, and the purchase of a large amount of food and other essential materials from the outside world, the collapse of the whole system is an instant.
Therefore, he will simply order to stop working and prepare for war. Anyway, even if he does not do so, it will not be long before those workers will find that they have no work to do.
Instead of getting into trouble again, it is better to arm them from now on and suppress them with discipline.
"The problem of food, I will solve it through other channels, you don't have to worry!"
Wu Ming sinks down and still guarantees.
The benefits of working with the church are here.
As a huge force that has long been rooted in this, he does not believe that these priests can not find even a few channels of smuggling food.
To take a step back, the entire church does not know how much war preparations are stored.
However, cooperation with the other party is still at a secret stage. Unless you have already gained an advantage, it is harmful to say it.
......
After Wu Ming’s lord made up his mind, the entire Carlos collar immediately seemed to work as a precision machine.
The factories were shut down, slaves and workers were called up, organized to participate in training, and picked up the skills they were familiar with.
A large number of warehouses were opened, with spears, javelins, swords, and a plate armor that seemed to be armed with water.
Workers are different from serfs. Most of them are smarter, more ingenious, and some can even read a few simple words. They have a little more to see the world's savvy.
They know that the war broke out. In addition to weapons, orders from other factory workshops have been greatly reduced. If this situation continues, they will soon lose their jobs.
Losing work means no salary, no butter and bread the next day, and their families will go hungry and wander the streets.
In order to defend the life that they could live through, they must pick up the sword, defend the territory, defend the circulation of the goods before, and simply stop the war! And let everything go back to the previous track!
What's more, at this time, participating in the training, their treatment is still comparable to the militia, so there is still a salary to get, at least the basic life of the family will be guaranteed.
As for the next, how will their future be related to the lord? What is the relationship?
After all, they are not serfs who are loyal to the lord!
Most of them are free people, slaves who flee, and even wild people from the wasteland! The blood vessels in the body are flowing with free blood!