Chapter 82 Remuneration (Part 2)

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Murphy looked at Mrs. Elizabeth in front of her with a playful look, and the look was like looking at another toy.

Mrs. Elizabeth's slender body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a dizzy flush floated on her charming face. She raised her head and looked at Murphy, like a stubborn and proud peacock, not showing any weakness!

"It's okay to ask me to send troops, but 2,000 silver shield eagle flag infantry is absolutely not enough. At least more than 3,000 soldiers who obey my commands will be sent to consider sending troops to assist the city-state in launching a counterattack. Pay attention! What I want is soldiers! Not farmers!" Sending troops to help the human city-state in the southern plains was long under Murphy's consideration. The relationship between humans in this world is still relatively close, surrounded by strong tribes. As a relatively weak human being, it may not last for so long if I don't embrace it.

At this time, both in terms of morality and future development of towns, Murphy needs to stand on the side of mankind.

Because this is a racial war, it is a racial war between humans and werewolves for the power of survival and reproduction in the southern plains! In the future, the materials and other materials for the development of towns cannot be alone, and it is inevitable to be friendly with these indigenous people. If this war against the ravens wins, the residents of Athenian cities will also gain the recognition of the indigenous people in this world.

This is undoubtedly very conducive to Murphy's future development!

Although he was going to send troops, Murphy was unwilling to die as cannon fodder.

Even if the territory was sent out, it would only be about 1,500 troops. In fact, Murphy was able to send only about 1,200 troops. Marquis Elizabeth said there were 5,000 troops, but only more than 1,000 soldiers were truly considered soldiers, plus the two thousand silver shield eagle flag infantry that had been fully calculated. It was only more than 4,000 troops.

There are nearly 30,000 adult gnolls on the front lines of the Southern Plains!

These werewolves were all equipped with weapons and a small number of armor plundered from humans. Their combat power was not comparable to those scattered werewolves, whether they were single or discipline.

The entire werewolf tribe has a population of 100,000. According to the racial nature of the werewolf, the adult were probably no less than 70,000.

Four thousand people, facing the impact of 70,000 werewolves, would never be able to defend them.

Soldiers are all mortals, they will be injured, bleed, and they will be even more tired. They need to rest after fighting. With this little person alone, the Gnoll Wheels and Murphy can't stand it.

And the most important thing is!

It is not difficult to seize the canyon, and it is not impossible to defend the canyon.

But if the human army in the southern plains cannot be suppressed, then these soldiers who captured the canyon, including Murphy, would probably be unable to escape!

Although the canyon connecting the Zangala Mountains and the Karazan Mountains is the key to the throat of the zombies, it is also a place of death!

"Did you agree?" Lady Elizabeth had a hint of surprise on her face. The 2,000 silver shield eagle flag infantry mentioned earlier were just a tentative possibility of the noble parliament. In the military plan of the noble parliament, if you want to pinch the gnoll's throat, you must rely on the power of the Athenian city. Because these Greek spear square arrays have great power against the tall gnolls!

If Murphy does not agree, these 2,000 silver shield eagle flag infantry will not be sent to death.

In other words, this is just a temptation. The key is that Murphy agreed to send troops. As long as Murphy agreed to send troops, other conditions can be discussed further.

Negotiating terms with a group of politicians is undoubtedly very troublesome.

"Listen to me to finish my request first!" Murphy frowned slightly and picked up a quill to draw lines on the map. He interrupted Marquis Elizabeth without hesitation. But Marquis Elizabeth was not angry about it. She obediently brought ink for Murphy from the desk and stood quietly behind him. For her, as long as Murphy agreed to send troops, other conditions could be discussed slowly. The people in the noble parliament were not fools, so they naturally understood that this amount of troops could not defend the canyon. They were just the habit of politicians to be ghosts, and they lowered the conditions before negotiations.

"I need one thousand and two hundred half-body armor, not one less! I want to use them to arm my soldiers. On the battlefield, they are the real main force!" Murphy took a pen to list the things he planned one by one, while Marquis Elizabeth stood behind him and remembered silently.

This is a game!

Win!

Murphy can obtain a land of development and growth! It is recognized by the aboriginal people of this world.

Lost!

That means losing everything, including your own life!

He will not joke about his life! Therefore, without certainty, he will never send troops! If the human city-state cannot meet his requirements, then he would rather give up!

At worst, when the zombies attacked.

A hero cuts his arm!

Give up everything that is currently there and move again to the other side of the Nidoria River.

Murphy still has this courage.

Greek heavy infantry is the key to sticking to the end. The first thing to consider is that they are not enough armor in the territory. If they want to win the frontal battlefield with the gnolls, it is necessary to further arm the Greek heavy infantry!

"The silver shield eagle flag infantry must have two thousand people, and no one can be missing! Among the other three thousand people, I want one thousand spearmen and two thousand archers. The soldiers and baggage must be sent to Athens half a month in advance, and I want to train them further!"

"I must have absolute leadership in the army! The right to execute any soldier who disobeys the order!" said Murphy, with unprecedented seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "You bring this sentence to the noble parliament."

——"This is a racial war between humans and gnolls!"

——"Only those who win can gain the power to survive in the Southern Plains! This is not a political transaction, there is no room for bargaining!!!"

Marquis Elizabeth was stunned when he heard this, and then his face suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

She nodded solemnly and said, "I will bring this sentence to the noble council, and I will bring this sentence to others!"

This is a strong man! A strong military commander!

But this is what humans need most at present!

She suddenly had a terrible impulse! She wanted to portray this man as a hero!

He is also qualified to be a hero of humanity!

if only……

Murphy did not notice the change in the expression of Marquis Elizabeth. He picked up his pen and drew a circle at a few dots on the map. This was the place where gnolls gathered on the strategic map of Total War.

"There are also Xiaobo's gnoll clans living in these places. Take your soldiers with me and I will give you a month to wipe them out!" This is a gamble, and Murphy must prepare enough chips. He looked at the Marquis of Elizabeth in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Leave those peasants to me, and I will select men strong enough to train them. At least let them know how to fight!"

Marquis Elizabeth nodded without hesitation.

In Murphy's opinion, the soldiers of the Marquis Elizabeth were not qualified. They also needed to fight to inspire courage to prevent them from fearing when facing the werewolves! And those farmers were simply burdens. Murphy planned to pick out strong people and train them to the priests of the Temple of War, at least to enable them to reach the combat level of Greek militia. Otherwise, they would collapse immediately after going to the battlefield.

There is still more than a month left before the end of autumn. If the two sides reach a cooperation, it will be enough to spare some time for Murphy to train them and adjust the conflicts between these soldiers. At least they can understand how to cooperate with each other.

There were 1,500 people in the city of Athens, 2,000 Marquis of Elizabeth, 2,000 infantrymen in the Silver Shield Eagle Banner, plus 1,000 spearmen and two thousand archers.

A total of 8,500 soldiers.

Only by reaching such bargaining chips can Murphy be sure to hold on to the human army under the impact of 100,000 gnolls!

"Go. Bring my words to the noble council." Murphy put down his pen and breathed a long sigh.

Once a decision was made, Murphy's mind turned to how to win.

There is no need tolerate any hesitation on the battlefield, so he can only take more details into consideration before the war begins.

Marquis Elizabeth looked at Murphy silently, then turned around and walked out the door resolutely.

This time, it was not only Murphy who was playing, but also her!

But she was not the dealer, but pressed all the chips on Murphy!

If it fails.

She will have nothing.

Murphy sighed softly as he looked at the Marquis Elizabeth leaving.

This is a woman full of temptation.

If she wasn't so keen on power, Murphy wouldn't have been deliberately keeping a distance from her.

The confrontation between men and women is in progress.

There must be someone who surrenders first, but this person will definitely not be Murphy!

Because he is the monarch of the Greeks!

The nostalgic person of the goddess of wisdom Athena!
Chapter completed!