Summoning Total War

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After arranging the purchased materials, an attendant from the Governor's Mansion hurried to Murphy's side.

"Your Excellency! Mrs. Elizabeth is here." The attendant ran up to Murphy. Panting and authentic.

"She's here?" Murphy heard the words thoughtfully, then nodded and said solemnly: "Place her in the chamber, and I'll be back soon."

"Yes." The attendant answered.

What is she coming over at this time?

Is it that the human city-states in the southern plains have already planned to take action?

Initially, Murphy and Mrs. Elizabeth had a relatively close relationship. At that time, Mrs. Elizabeth was alone and had nothing to rely on. Murphy was the last straw she could grasp, and naturally moved closer to Murphy in front of all parties involved.

But now she has gathered a group of soldiers who had fallen apart in the territory and re-established her own army.

Naturally, her relationship with Murphy changed from an initial closeness to a partnership relationship. This is where position determines attitude. Murphy understood this very well, as if he had to take the territory into consideration when dealing with Mrs. Elizabeth. When Mrs. Elizabeth treated Murphy, she also had to take into account the thoughts of family knights and so on. Both of them are more reasonable people and will not let impulse dominate their will.

Back to the government office, Murphy saw Mrs. Elizabeth again.

She wore a black sè inlaid striped long skirt with gorgeous peony flowers embroidered on it. The long skirt outlines a slender curve, from the proud curvature of the chest, the slender waist with a full grip, to the slender and plump double The legs all show the charm of Cheng xìng. Bai Chen's hands are long and slender, his nails are smeared with dark red paint, and he wears a pair of black silk mesh gloves with a strange fascination.

Murphy must admit.

After seeing Mrs. Elizabeth dressed like this, he felt his heartbeat increase suddenly, as if there was a special impulse.

"You are here." Mrs. Elizabeth's lips curled up slightly, and she seemed very satisfied with Murphy's expression at this time. She gently pulled the black shoulders off her back, bent over and poured a cup of tea for Murphy.

As soon as she leaned over, Mrs. Elizabeth's round and full tún appeared in front of Murphy's eyes. The peach-shaped plumpness made Murphy feel a bit dry.

Is this outfit considered a uniform?

Murphy smiled bitterly in his heart, but had to admit that Mrs. Elizabeth today is full of strange charm.

After receiving the tea cup handed by Mrs. Elizabeth, Murphy took a sip fiercely, and couldn't help but glance over the proud peaks on Mrs. Elizabeth's chest. At this sight, Murphy almost choked on the tea.

Mrs. Elizabeth was fairly conservative in her dress, and she didn't deliberately show the nvxìng full "beauty of the house" on her chest.

But this one leaned over, but what kind of netbsp was it; a deep boat and lavender lace.

In this era, this is definitely something that only aristocrats can afford!

"Ahem, how is the soldier's training?" Murphy asked, looking away. He understood that this nv guy came here deliberately today to confuse himself. This outfit full of classical aristocratic atmosphere is more attractive than naked.

This nv person is a demon!

Murphy could only sigh so. It's a pity that she is so smart, and she is also passionate about power. As a wife, she is definitely not a qualified candidate. The ideal wife in Murphy's heart should be an nv son with a gentle smile like the high priest. An nv man like Mrs. Elizabeth is absolutely uncontrollable. Even Murphy had to be more cautious when facing her.

Such an nv person may be a good candidate as a lover...

Murphy controlled the thoughts that ran away in time, and focused his attention on the tea cup in his hand.

"The knights are training the peasants. But the effect is not obvious. They have not received any military training.

I am afraid that any regular army can easily overwhelm them. "Mrs. Elizabeth sat on Murphy's left side, and a faint fragrance drifted into his nose. This nv person also understood the military gap between herself and Murphy, she sighed slightly, and said slowly.

"The army never wins by quantity. A group of peasants who take up arms cannot be regarded as an army at all." Murphy shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Do you want a group of farmers to have combat effectiveness after a month of training?

That's a joke!

The reason why the city of Athens was able to form an army so quickly was entirely because the soldiers in the city of Athens were all selected from the healthy adult men. Many of them are Spartans and are very familiar with the fighting style of the phalanx. Even if they are not Spartans, other Greek citizens have been trained. Many of their parents are retired soldiers. They will pass on their fighting skills to their sons.

As citizens, they receive certain military training every year when they are not busy in farming.

It can be said that every adult man in the town of Athens can reach the level of the Greek militia with a little practice.

But Mrs. Elizabeth’s leaders are different. Many of them are real farmers, even serfs. These are thin bodies and have not received any military training. Many of them even took up weapons for the first time. These people were still wielding hoes two months ago, but now they have to train them to be qualified soldiers to fight. If it can be effective, it will be nothing short of magic!

It can be said that no matter how large the number of such farmers are, it is useless. A random charge of a regular army can disperse them.

The peasant uprisings in history were really the main battle force, and they were all selected from them who had strong physique and courage. The others were more just a little more imposing. Even if this is the case, the combat effectiveness of an army composed of peasants is very limited.

Regardless of other reasons, the physique gap has been widened by others.

Moreover, no matter what era, the requirements for soldiers are quite strict. At the very least, they must have a strong body! Training soldiers, training soldiers, recruits courage, not farmers.

For the serfs of this era, it is not bad to be able to eat meat once or twice a month. Their physique and strength are completely imaginable. This physique gap requires a lot of time to make gods and exercises, as well as enough nutritious food to make up. .

Soldiers in the city of Athens eat three meals a day, and if there is a cloud training that day, it will add extra meat. At present, most of the fish provided by the port are consumed by these Greek soldiers. Citizens in cities and towns eat two meals a day. Generally, they can eat a sumptuous dinner with U food in about three days. A strong physique needs enough food to accumulate. How good is a person who can't eat much oil and water for ten and a half months?

"The Council of Nobles has decided to send troops in August." Mrs. Elizabeth took off the black silk mesh gloves and said slowly, watching Murphy.

"Specific plan?" This was not beyond Murphy's expectations.

"I don't know. But they are likely to send troops from here." Mrs. Elizabeth took out a map and spread it out, pointing to a mountain road outside of Murphy's territory and whispered.

Take a mountain trail?

Why don't you bring troops by water?

"Currently, the generals of the Noble Council have two proposals. One is to pass through the wolves' line of defense and cut off their connection with the rear. The other is to bypass the Zangala Mountains and attack from the other side." Mrs. Elizabeth pointed out. Pointing to a sign on the map, he opened his mouth and said: "This is a canyon that connects the Zangara Mountains and Karazhan Mountains. As long as we can occupy this place, the frontline werewolves will be isolated."

"But the army responsible for cutting off here will be attacked by the Jackal from both sides!" Although it is a little different from Murphy's estimate, it is not far away.

"The Council of Nobles will mobilize the sharpest silver shield and eagle flag infantry. They are the best fighters in the city!"

"How many people are there?" Murphy asked.

Mrs. Elizabeth slowly said: "I don't know, but there will be no more than two thousand people."

Less than two thousand people?

Then faced the counterattack of nearly 30,000 adult jackals on the front line?

Isn't this a joke

Murphy knows a little about the combat effectiveness of the Silver Shield Eagle Infantry, which is similar to the Greek heavy infantry, but the equipment needs to be better and it is far from the level of the Spartan heavy infantry. Moreover, in Murphy's view, the traditional mode of human city-state shield combat similar to the Roman military system is not suitable for fighting with tall creatures such as jackals. This way of fighting can only be effective when facing creatures that are similar in size to humans. And only in the face of those races with a nomadic lifestyle dominated by bows and arrows can they have a huge advantage.

Even if there are two thousand silver shield and eagle flag infantry, plus Mrs. Elizabeth's five thousand miscellaneous army, it is impossible to hold here and insist on the human army to come ~ www.readwn.com ~ unless...

and many more! Murphy suddenly thought of something.

He raised his head and looked at Mrs. Elizabeth in front of him, and said solemnly: "Does the Noble Council want me to send troops?"

"Yes. They want me to persuade you." Mrs. Elizabeth looked at Murphy, Tancheng said: "They promised that as long as they defeat the Jackal, all the land I lost will be returned, and there are 1,500 square kilometers west of the Karazhan Mountains. I also own the land."

The corners of Murphy's mouth raised slightly. He looked at Mrs. Elizabeth in front of him and asked playfully, "What about my reward?"

Mrs. Elizabeth picked up the pen and drew an arc on the map, and slowly said: "From here to your territory, about two thousand five hundred square kilometers of land."

Having said this, Mrs. Elizabeth's voice trembled slightly. She glanced at Murphy and said quietly, ‘Or I..."