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Chapter 235 Wind Demon

Chris is right about this. The Third Army can indeed master the use of muskets as quickly as possible. Reggie can imagine that Chris will simplify the training process into three technical actions: loading,

Shoot, extract shells. Repeatedly, his warriors are like robots, always maintaining fire output at a stable frequency.

Reggie was disgusted with this mechanical training model, but he must admit that the efficiency of this model was unparalleled. The Third Army could master the use of muskets proficiently in half a month, and they could defeat Charlemagne's troops.

, of course, you can also usurp the position of lord of Shattering Snow City.

"Don't be so impatient, Your Highness, I feel that the Third Army is already very mature," Reggie said. "It's time to find a new army commander for them. This way, you can free up your hands to help me train another army."

army."

"Help you train another army?" Chris looked at Reggie in surprise, "Do you have other soldiers? You're not talking about the orc army, right? The orcs have their own way of fighting. You are the most important in this matter.

It's better to leave it to Iron Skull."

"I'm not talking about orcs, I'm talking about intelligence personnel, that is, spies," Reggie said. "Actually, there is one thing I have always been curious about. What kind of riots happened in the south of Lane Country?"

"Actually, there was no riot," Chris said, "It was just a few lords who wanted to confront the royal capital. The riot should have been quelled."

"Really?" Reggie looked at Chris coldly. Obviously he knew that the other person had lied. "The orc mage Flashsha just returned from the south of the Lion Kingdom. His description seems to be different from yours."

"He... what did he tell you?" Chris lost his confidence in an instant. Since the Lion Country hired an orc army to the Wolf Country, the orcs naturally knew the inside story.

Reggie said slowly: "They saw a monster in the south, a monster born from the strong wind."

"Really?" Chris laughed dryly, "How could there be such a thing?"

Reggie frowned and said, "Do I need to call Flash? I think he is more honest than you."

"No need," Chris shook his head, "Those are evil demons. They are similar to the freezing demons in Bayer Country. Their names are wind demons."

The Freeze Demon of Bayer Country, the Rock Demon of Lost Mountain, the Mud Demon of Camel Island, and now the Wind Demon from the south of Ryan Kingdom, Reggie has now discovered the real existence of four kinds of evil demons.

Unfortunately, at least two of these four evil spirits have appeared in Reggie's territory. Fortunately, these two evil spirits currently do not pose any threat to Reggie.

The Freeze Demon almost brought down the Bair Kingdom, and the Wind Demon also made the Lion Kingdom miserable, but the Rock Demon was controlled by the Mountain Demon of the Lost Mountain, and the Mud Demon was also controlled by the Hades Wizard. From this point of view, Reggie

What a lucky man.

"I need you to help me form an intelligence force. I need to find out more outside information."

Chris said in surprise: "Leave this core secret to me, are you afraid that I will..."

"I'm scared, very scared, but I have no choice," Reggie said. "My information is too limited. Bachelo is gone. My foreign affairs officer is useless. Now no one can help me train intelligence."

personnel."

"Intelligence personnel...this statement is really awkward," Chris said, "I can help you train spies, but you must find the right person to take over the Third Army. Once the training of the Third Army is interrupted, they will soon

Turn back into a useless slave."

"I am having a headache over this matter. Give me some time and I will find the right person to take over your job."

"In addition, I also need you to provide ten confidants."

"Confidants?" Reggie thought carefully for a while and asked, "What kind of personnel can be considered a confidant?"

"Does this kind of thing still need to be explained? Of course you can absolutely trust people!" Chris said, "As you said, what you want is an intelligence agency, not one or two spies. Ten people is the minimum

requirements.”



The sweet vacation was short-lived. On the afternoon of the fifth day, it was time for Asharif to return. He did not dare to look back, to see his wife who was crying and the child who was also crying in her arms.

Sitting on the carriage, watching the shadow of Hanfeng Fortress gradually disappear, Asharif's heart was torn into pieces.

Of course, he was not the only one who was heartbroken. All the people in Bayer who returned were very sad, and some men even cried loudly in public.

Oleg said with red eyes: "My wife has been unwilling to let go of my hand. Look at my arm, she has been unwilling to let go."

Looking at the purple scratches on Oleg's arm, Asharif smiled bitterly and said: "Your wife's hands are really strong, no wonder she always bullies my wife."

"Is this important? Tell me, is this important?" Oleg yelled a few words, then whispered, "Do you think we are happy? Although we have taken money, although we have seen our families, even though we have no worries about food and drink,

But are we really happy? We are still slaves in Suixue City. We can only be reunited with our families for a short time and will be separated within a few days. We can’t be with our families. No matter how much money we make, what’s the use?

?Even if I starve to death in Bayer Country, I will keep my family from starving to death. What's the point of living like this?"

Asharif said nothing, what Oleg said made sense but didn't make sense. He didn't want to be separated from his wife. Only five days a month was too short.

But he doesn't want his wife and children to starve. The taste of hunger is more terrible than the cold demon.

Back at the construction site, Asharif couldn't sleep. Eight Bayers slept in a room. Asharif didn't feel crowded before, but after this short vacation, he preferred the fragrance of his wife, but hated it.

The stench of other people's sweat and snoring.

He put on his clothes and quietly sat at the door, just in time to see the orc slave laborer Tonggu, sitting on a stone, looking up at the stars with his big clear eyes.

Asharif has always wanted to chat with him. After all, it was thanks to him that he got the monthly star and the five silver coins. Although the Bayers have no concept of repaying their kindness, they will still have to rely on this little guy to take care of them in the future. A word of gratitude is still

Required.

"Foreman...Sir, what a coincidence?" Asharif smiled and sat next to the bronze drum. After thinking about it, he sat a little further away. He still remembered the rules of these hard workers on the construction site. As long as they were working, at least

Keep ten feet away from them.

"You can sit closer," Tonggu turned around and said, "It's not working time now."

Asharif moved closer and looked at the stars in the sky with Tonggu.

This is the habit of the orcs working hard. Looking up at the stars in the sky is the happiest time of their day.

"Why don't you sleep? Do you also like the stars?" Tonggu asked.

"I like stars very much, but it's not because of the stars that I can't sleep."

"What's that for?"

"I miss my wife, I really miss her..." For some reason, Asharif actually told an orc the truth in his heart. He didn't want to say this, but the longing made him unable to suppress it.

"Go back and see her if you miss her!" Tonggu looked at Asharif with a smile on his face.

"I just went back, but my vacation is over. I can only see her five days a month."

"There's nothing wrong with five days," Tonggu said with a wink. "You'll get bored seeing me every day."

"Do you have a wife? Do you know what it feels like to miss your wife?" Asharif looked at the drum with disdain.

"Of course I do. I have two wives and four children. They live nearby, but I can't go home when I'm working."

"Poor man, it turns out you don't have freedom either." Asharif sighed, feeling a sense of comfort in his heart.

"I'm different from you, no one restricts my freedom," Tonggu shook his head and said, "I can go home at any time, but I don't want to do that. Orcs try not to be with their families when working, as they will be distracted.

.”

There are people who don't want to be with their families? This is simply ridiculous.

Of course, the fact that this little guy has two wives is also ridiculous.

"I don't think so," Asharif sighed, "I want to see my wife's smile every day."

"That's easy too. By this time next year, you and your family will be free, and you don't have to work for Justin. You just need to buy a house and bring your wife here.

"

"Who would believe such nonsense!" Asharif sneered, "We are just slaves and will never be truly free."

Tonggu looked at Asharif seriously: "Remember, there are no slaves in Broken Snow City, and the lord never lies to others. You will definitely be free next year. If you don't want to stay, you can take your family back to Bayer."

country."

Asharif seemed to see hope. He whispered to Tonggu: "How much does it cost to buy a house outside the city?"

"It's not cheap, it requires at least fifty silver coins."

"Fifty silver coins..." As a Bayer man, Asharif almost jumped when he heard this number, but after thinking about his income carefully, fifty silver coins was not what he imagined.

So many.

"I will get the monthly star next month, and I will save enough money to buy a house for my wife!" Asharif's mood improved instantly.

"You are a diligent person," Tonggu said with a smile, "The lord said that five monthly stars will be selected next month. As long as you keep the same as last month, you will definitely be selected. Save your money, maybe you will

I can buy a house in the city."

"In the city," Asharif seemed to hear a great ideal, "how much does a house in the city cost?"

"It depends on what kind of place it is. An ordinary house is about four times as expensive as outside the city, and costs about two gold coins."

"Two gold coins!" Asharif clenched his fists. This is indeed not an easy dream to realize.

"Go to bed early and stop being so greedy."

The bronze drum was gone, but Asharif was still lying on the stone watching the stars.

The broken snow city under the starlight looks so dazzling tonight.


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