Chapter 597

"In fact, you can't represent anyone!"

Bang Dang!

The gate was pushed open and Wu Ming strode in.

"My Lord!"

Amelia was so excited that she almost cried with joy: "you're back at last!"

"Are you William? William Wallace

Looking at the young Wu Ming, Cisse could hardly hide his jealousy: "I'm the ambassador of the count of blue mountain. You must give me an explanation for today's event!"

"Explain? What's the explanation? "

Wu Ming shook his head: "I only saw a robber who lived in my house and was warmly treated by me, but maliciously planned to take my property!"

"Amelia, tell Geoff to hang all those unruly people!"

He said with a sneer.

"You... How dare you?"

Lord Cisse was as red as a ripe prawn: "do you want to rebel?"

"I am the Lord of this place. I can do anything I want on my fiefdom!"

Wu Mingping responded quietly. Immediately, he stepped forward two steps. His plain momentum made Xi Sai's legs soften and he directly sat down on the chair.

"And... Don't take yourself too seriously. Compared with me, who has tens of thousands of leaders and thousands of troops, what are you in the eyes of the count of blue mountain?"

He said in a very low voice in Lord Cisse's ear.

It was as if Cisse had fallen into the abyss.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the power represented by Carlos leader had unconsciously grown into the top power of Fengying plain, especially when the lions and tigers were about to decide the outcome.

In order to win over this new rising power, what does he count as a lord? As long as Wu Ming continues to be loyal, even the count of blue mountain will be happy to hand him over to Wu Ming.

The biggest dependence was removed, and he immediately fell down as if he had been stripped of all his bones.

"Take him back to his room. Lord is ill and needs a good rest!"

Wu Ming waved his hand, two guards came in, and immediately put the clown Lord Cisse out.

"And... Let the bathroom boil hot water and prepare a big breakfast. I'll have a good meal!"

It was only at this time that a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.

Careful Amelia, immediately found the traces of dust on Sir William's body, quickly bowed: "yes... I'll send someone to prepare!"

……

Water mist rising, white marble statue standing quietly, lines with a gentle taste.

Wu Ming leans comfortably on the edge of the pool. Amelia rolls up her sleeves and shows her two white jade arms. Holding a towel, she serves him without any taboo.

"Your breakfast, my Lord!"

The cooks prepared exquisite cakes and milk, which were put on wooden trays and floated on the water like flowing water.

"Time is pressing! Amelia, tell me all about the territory

Wu Ming grabbed the milk bottle in one hand and put the white bread into his mouth with the other hand, but his voice was quite clear.

"Yes! All is well in the territory. It's only because of the war that our goods have piled up for the first time, and... A large number of free people and serfs have fled to our territory for fear of war. "

Amelia took a deep breath and reported quickly.

"War! The second fight between lion and tiger

Wu Ming sighed deeply: "what is the cause of the incident?"

"According to the call order issued by the count, it is because the Viscount Garcia moved the boundary Monument and occupied his sacred and inviolable territory..."

Amelia said, "but we all know the reason. After years of recovery, the count can no longer bear it."

"At present, both sides are gathering their noble private soldiers, knights, mercenary regiments, adventurers... Chen Bing is in the Wharton plain, and the number of people participating in the war exceeds 10000."

"What about the details?"

Wu Ming's eyes closed slightly and asked slowly.

"Count of blue mountain 6000, viscount Garcia... 4000, this is the latest information!"

"My Lord, I'm still too anxious..."

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a brilliant flash: "did he forget the lesson that he was defeated by Viscount Garcia with more superior forces last time? If he fails again this time, even though Viscount Garcia is willing to accept peace, the ransom will surely be more than doubled. "

"Therefore, the count issued the most severe call to the vassals who were loyal to him, claiming that obedience to him would be honored, while disobeying him would be deprived of everything after the war."

"From the point of view of Lord Cisse, whom he sent, I don't think much of his conduct!"

Wu Ming shook his head, immediately got up, wiped the water off his body, and put on his white and soft bathrobe: "but in our territory, mobilization will begin."

"Mobilization?"

"Yes, full mobilization order!"

Wu Ming's expression was firm, while Amelia was slightly absent-minded.

As a knight leader, Wu Ming has 500 standing soldiers under his command, which is several times as many as other knights and even more powerful than baron.

But Amelia knew that was far from all.

The sweaty workers in the mines, factories and water forging workshops were all adult men with strong organization and discipline who had received militia training. After the mobilization order was issued, as long as they were summoned up and trained a little, they would not be inferior to the regular army of other nobles. As for the number, it was even more terrible.

After all, it is impossible for the cultivated land led by Carlos to support so many agricultural people. Most of them are industries, so thousands of them can be taken out at random!

"That's the gap. Although I'm not even semi industrialized here, in terms of war potential and mobilization mechanism, I still have to throw out those primitive agricultural nobles who don't know how many streets..."

Wu Ming sighed in his heart and came to the meeting hall.

Here, Geoff, his tax collector, factory manager, and cave slave owners have gathered together. Watching Sir William come, they all salute respectfully, as if they had found the backbone.

"I will not stay in the territory for a long time. According to my duty, I will lead 400 people to the Wharton plain to fulfill my duty of loyalty to my lord..."

Wu Ming looked around and took the lead in saying, "at the same time, I ask you to start organizing all my workers and slaves, and begin to reorganize and train them. The armor and swords produced by the water forging factory are all used to arm them."

"Dear Sir..."

Another fat man had to wipe his sweat hard: "I have to remind you that although you can get thousands of troops in this way, our grain and cloth reserves may be in shortage."

"I have ordered you to reserve as much as possible before."

Wu Ming frowned.

"But... A small amount of grain is OK. Once the trading volume is too large, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of other noble lords..."

The fat man had more sweat on his face.

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows. In ancient times, grain was the most important strategic material, even in Fengying plain.

In particular, the abnormal development of the territory like him is too dependent on the outside world. Once the war continues, it can not continue to trade, and a large number of necessary materials such as grain are purchased from the outside world. The collapse of the whole system is an instant thing.

As a result, he would simply order to stop work and prepare for war. Anyway, even if he did not do so, the workers would soon find that they had no work to do.

It's better to start arming now and suppress them with discipline than to make trouble again.

"I will solve the food problem through other channels. You don't have to worry about it!"

Wu Ming pondered and assured.

That's the benefit of working with the church.

As a huge force rooted here for a long time, he did not believe that these priests could not even find several channels to smuggle food.

To say the least, we don't know how much war supplies are stored in the whole church.

However, the cooperation with the other party is still in a secret stage at this time. Unless you have gained an advantage, it will be harmful and useless to speak openly.

……

After the Lord Wu Ming made up his mind, the whole Karos collar immediately ran like a precise machine.

As factories shut down, slaves and workers were called on to participate in organized training and pick up the skills they were already familiar with.

A large number of warehouses were opened, in which spears, javelins, swords, as well as a plate armour, were armed to them like running water.

Unlike serfs, most of them are more intelligent and handy, and some of them can even read a few simple words, which makes them more shrewd in seeing the world.

They know that with the outbreak of war, the orders of other factories and workshops, except weapons, are greatly reduced. If this situation continues, they will soon lose their jobs.

And losing a job means no salary, no butter and bread for the next day, and their families will be hungry and roam the streets.

In order to defend the life that they could live, they must take up the sword, defend this territory, defend the commodity circulation before, in short, stop this damned war! And let everything return to the previous track!

What's more, when they participate in the training at this time, their treatment is still similar to that of the militia, and they still have a salary to get. At least the most basic life of their families is guaranteed.

As for their future, what does it matter that they will go to war with that Lord?

After all, they are not serfs loyal to the Lord!

Most of them are free people, runaway slaves, even people from the wilderness! Free blood flow in the blood vessels of the body!