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

"Ignore it, let him rob," Barkern picked up the wine glass. "As long as you grasp the control of Blackwater City, you don't have to pay attention to anything else."

"This is exactly what I'm worried about. Cang Langwolf also wants Blackwater City very much. You know, there are some things that General Pigu is good at."

Amado was really worried. He knew that Rahn Pigu was not good at politics. If Blackwater City was taken away by the Cang werewolf, Baccarn would tear Rahn Pigu into pieces, and even Amado would follow Rahn to bury him with him.

Barkern pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any news about Winthera?"

Amado shook his head and said, "Not mentioned in the letter."

"It doesn't take too much for General Pigu to give him some support, just a part of the soldiers. He must not leave Blackwater City by himself. In addition, let Wilkins also send support and capture Qixing Mountain as soon as possible. This battle has been fought for too long, which is really annoying!"

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

"Wilkins is probably inappropriate..." Amado wanted to take a breather, and Barkern saw what he was thinking.

"Use and trust are two different things. He still has value. At least for now, after conquering Qixing Mountain and several groups of people gather, the Cangwolf will naturally become peaceful, and Wilkins will also become peaceful."

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

"If you are not good at it, learn. If he doesn't want to be a martial artist for the rest of his life, at least he has to learn to deal with it!" Barkern 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 Cang Langwolf, when I cut off Wilkins' head, he won't need 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 real feelings for Rahn, and the lines seem to reveal a wife's earnest advice to her husband."

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

"Don't worry, give them more time and give Ama a little more miss. In more than ten days, we will give him some good news and call everyone here first. I want to take a look at the belongings."

During the days when Manda and Stanley were not around, everything in the mountains never stagnated for a moment. The poet was responsible for construction, Paveu was responsible for farming, and Rose Angel Villoch was responsible for taxation, and everything was organized.

The population in the mountains has exceeded 70,000, including refugees and partially successful prisoners from the surrounding areas.

The number of troops reached 18,000, and each of them had basic equipment guarantees. Among them, 6,000 elite troops had excellent light and heavy weapons and a full set of armor.

The number of craftsmen reached 20,000, ten thousand were responsible for military use and ten thousand were responsible for civil use. It was with their efforts that Qixing Mountain had seven gorgeous villages, more than 3,000 neat houses, and well-connected roads. Next, they would face a great project, and they were 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 has no soul.

After building the castle and building a manor for Manda, a lord's happy life can be perfectly supported 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 the city wall can even exceed tens of thousands of troops, especially in a unique geographical location like Qixing Mountain. There are mountains, but the mountains are not high and the mountains are flat, which can occupy high points without affecting transportation. After the city wall is completed, its solidity is far better than that of Heishui City, and it can even be comparable to the royal capital.

Building a city wall is indeed the right choice, but Manda's appetite is too big, so he wants to use the city wall to connect all seven hills.

Looking at the drawings drawn by Manda, the poet almost fell off his chin: "This area has exceeded that of the capital. You shouldn't be serious, right?"

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

"Our manpower alone will not be able to complete such a long city 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! Let's witness with me, this is the starting point of the kingdom!"

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

"We have less than two months left before the New Year, and we have to make the Southwest boil and we have to rush ahead of the New Year."

Everyone didn't understand why Manda was so anxious, only Chuyit knew the reason.

Manda's lies are almost broken, and before Barkern finds out the truth, he wants to take control of the Southwest completely.

"The Marquis of Weberner has shown his attitude, and he is now our ally, and we must also show our due sincerity, Encia, you bring five thousand soldiers to Bluestone and help the Marquis of Weberner to conquer the lords around him."

Encia said with a confused look on his face: "As far as I know, Weberner has no idea of ​​taking the initiative to the lords around him."

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

Encia understood what Manda meant and hurriedly ordered troops. Manda could not deal with Weberna and called Kesto, a believer in ghosts and gods, and said: "You go with him, don't be ruthless when it's time to kill people."

"There are eight towns and two counties in the east. They have been watching and watching. I don't know when they will wait and see. Holna, bring three thousand people with me and greet them. If they want to be my ally, they will immediately kill all the Divine Punishers in the town. If they don't want to be my ally, Wilkins will visit them soon. Remember, it is negotiation, and don't use force unless it is absolutely necessary."

The Leo woman 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 a total of ten lords. If you use all the fights, no one of the three thousand people will be left," Manda glanced at Old Yaman in a blink of an eye, "You go with Holna."

Old Yaman pondered for a moment: "What if someone didn't want to follow you or Wilkins? There are many such people, especially in the Southwest."

"Tell them the truth, if the truth 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 Cheldan and Chuyit. But Cheldan has to deal with refugees, Chuyit has to deal with letters. There are indeed many people in the mountains, but there are not many real talents.

Next, there was a hard bone. Manda pointed to the Turbulent City on the sand table and asked, "I heard that this lord warmly received my messenger?"
Chapter completed!