Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 337 Casting a Net to Fish

It was rare that the archbishop showed a smile, and Amado took the opportunity to remind him: "The letter also mentioned that General Vaturo of the Canglang Kingdom connived at soldiers to loot in the city, which caused some trouble to General Pigu."

"Ignore it and let him grab it." Bucken picked up the wine glass. "As long as you hold the control of Blackwater City, you don't have to worry about other things."

"This is what I'm worried about. The Werewolves also want Blackwater City. You know, there are some things that General Pigu is not good at."

Amado is really worried. He knows that Larn Pigu is not good at politics. If Blackwater City is taken away by the Werewolves, Buckon will cut Larn Pigu into pieces, and even Amado will follow. Larne was buried with him.

Bucken thought for a moment and asked, "Is there any news about Winsela?"

Amado shook his head and said: "It was not mentioned in the letter."

"Ask General Pigu to give him some support. It doesn't need to be too much, just a few soldiers. He himself must not leave Blackwater City. In addition, let Wilkins also send support to capture Qixing Mountain as soon as possible. This battle is too fierce. It’s been so long, it’s really annoying!”

Amado's heart tightened. He didn't expect Bucken to mention Wilkins. According to Bucken's previous attitude, Amado had already excluded Wilkins from the competition list.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with Wilkins..." Amado wanted to blow the wind again, but Bucken saw his thoughts.

"Using and trusting are two different things. He still has value, at least for now. After the Qixing Mountain is captured and several groups of people gather together, the Blue Wolf will naturally settle down, and Wilkins will also settle down."

"But General Pigu is really not good at..."

"If he's not good at it, learn it. If he doesn't want to be a martial artist for the rest of his life, he must at least learn to deal with it!" Bucken put down his wine glass, "You can teach him something, and he doesn't have to deal with it for too long. When I convince the werewolf, wait. I cut off Wilkins' head so he doesn't have to deal with it anymore."

Amado immediately wrote a letter to Rahn, a very long letter. Manda read it carefully and couldn't help but sigh: "Amado has true feelings for Rahn, and it seems to be revealed between the lines. A wife’s earnest advice to her husband.”

Chuitt blushed: "I don't even know how to reply."

"Don't worry, give them a little more time, and give Ama a little more to miss. In a dozen days, we will give him another good news. First, call everyone here. I want to take stock of the belongings."

During the days when Manda and Stanley were away, everything in the mountain never stopped for a moment. The poet was responsible for construction, Paweiu was responsible for farming, and the rose angel Verloc was responsible for taxation. Everything was in order.

The population in the mountain has exceeded 70,000, including refugees from the surrounding areas and some successfully rehabilitated prisoners.

The number of the army reached 18,000, and everyone had basic equipment support. Among them, 6,000 elite troops had sophisticated light and heavy weapons and a full set of armor.

The number of craftsmen has reached 20,000, 10,000 for military use, and 10,000 for civilian use. It is due to their efforts that Qixing Mountain has seven gorgeous cottages, more than 3,000 neat private houses, and a road extending in all directions. roads, and next they will face a great project, they are ready to start building the city wall.

According to the poet's original idea, he wanted to build a castle for Manda. A lord without a castle would have no soul.

After building the castle and then building a manor for Manda, a lord's happy life can be perfectly placed in the castle and manor.

But Manda doesn’t want a castle, he wants to build a city wall. In this era, the role of a city wall can even exceed tens of thousands of troops, especially in a unique geographical location like Qixing Mountain. There are mountains, but they are not high and the mountains are gentle. , it can occupy a high point without affecting transportation. After the city wall is completed, its strength will be far better than that of Blackwater City, and even comparable to that of the royal capital.

Building the city wall was indeed the right choice, but Manda's appetite was too big. He wanted to use the city wall to connect all seven hills.

Looking at the drawings drawn by Manda, the poet's jaw almost dropped: "This area is already larger than the royal capital. Are you serious?"

"I'm serious, this is my royal capital."

"With our manpower alone, we would not be able to complete the construction of such a long wall in eighty years."

"In less than eighty years, we will have more and more people. By this time next year, we will have 100,000 craftsmen! Witness it with me, this is the starting point of the kingdom!"

Manda stood on the table, fully satisfied with her beautiful thoughts, then calmly walked down from the table and began to assign tasks before the New Year.

"There are less than two months until the New Year. We need to get the Southwest buzzing, and we have to do it before the New Year."

Everyone didn't understand why Manda was so anxious. Only Chuit knew the reason.

Manda's lie is about to blow through the gang, and before Bucken discovers the truth, he wants to take complete control of the southwest.

"Marquis Webner has made his attitude clear. He is now our ally. We must also show due sincerity. Encia, you take five thousand soldiers to Bluestone City to help Marquis Webner conquer the surrounding lords."

Encia looked confused and said: "As far as I know, Webner has no idea of ​​taking action against the leaders around him."

"If he doesn't do it, you do it for him. You have to have in-depth communication with the Marquis and become each other's friends. Just like me and Marquis Hermon, we get along very well and can reach an agreement on any issue. "

Nsia understood what Manda meant and hurriedly ordered his troops. Manda saw that Nsia could not deal with the Webner, so he called the ghost believer Kesto over: "Go with him, don't be soft when it's time to kill. "

"There are eight small towns and two counties in the east. They have been waiting and watching, and I don't know how long they will wait. Horna, you take three thousand people and greet them for me. If they want to be mine, Allies, immediately kill all the God Punishers in the town. If they don’t want to be my allies, Wilkins will visit them soon. Remember, it’s negotiation, don’t use force unless absolutely necessary.”

The lion girl curled her lips and said, "I'm not good at negotiating. There are three thousand people, enough to beat them all."

"You have to face ten lords. If you fight them all, not a single one of the three thousand people will be left." Manda turned to look at Old Yaman, "You and Horna go together."

Old Yaman thought for a moment and said, "What should you do if someone doesn't want to follow you or Wilkins? There are many such people, especially in the southwest."

"Reason with them. If the reason doesn't make sense, let Holna bring their heads back."

Old Yaman leaned over and saluted: "I will do my best."

It's hard for this old guy. In fact, the best candidates for this matter are Che Erdan and Chuyit. But Che Erdan has to deal with the refugees, and Chuyit has to deal with correspondence. There are indeed many people in the mountains, but the real There is not much talent.

Next, there was a hard nut to crack. Manda pointed at Turbulence City on the sand table and asked, "I heard that this lord received my envoy warmly?"

"Not only your envoy, but also Wilkins's envoy," Tokar said, "Marquis Sailin of Turbulence City welcomes every friend."

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