Chapter 384 The Final Battle - Beginning

The next morning, Weilin looked at the data table that Kyle had sorted out. There were three copies in total.

The first copy

The second copy

The third copy

The first copy was the share of the income given to him by the other four legion commanders, accounting for about 25%.

The second copy was his direct income, which he was directly responsible for mining, accounting for 65%.

The third copy came from the 148th Legion of the 30th Legion, accounting for 10% of the total income, which was enough to show the efforts of Count Celtic Sedes.

As for the income of other nobles of the 135th Legion, Weilin only symbolically collected half of it, but did not record it in it. It was listed separately and converted into gold coins as a reward for the 5,000 soldiers who went to the battle.

After the war, the province of Kadlo was his one-man show. If he said to go east, these nobles would never go west.

In addition, he had another most important gain, which was the favor from the legion commander Bulborn and the deputy legion commander Madmonchi. This was something that could not be obtained even with money.

"My Lord, Count Celtic Sedes has sent me an invitation letter, inviting you to visit Sedes in Knu Province after the war." Kyle took out an invitation letter with the Sedes family crest and placed it in front of Weilin, saying.

"You can go and take a look, then accept it first." Weilin took the invitation letter and put it in his space ring.

I heard that there are many ancient treasures buried underground in the province of Knu. If you have the opportunity, you can go on an adventure and travel casually. The most important thing is to be lazy.

I believe that with such an excuse, even Kyle can't stop me from slacking off. It's really exciting.

Having been with Weilin for more than ten years, Kyle knows his expression changes very well. He smiled smugly in his heart and prepared to put some pressure on his master and move the training tasks behind to the front.

On December 26, the army set off and marched south.

The dwarf army in the direction of Angara Province did not take any action to the departure of the army of the Kingdom of Elijah.

The strategy of "stabilizing the south and attacking the north" was implemented consistently by the governor of Angara Province.

Weilin rode a red phosphorus horse, stood at the shore of the short stone, looked at the turbulent river, and felt a little emotional.

After two years of absence, he returned to Xigas Province again.

Compared with the peaceful Angara Province, small wars occurred from time to time on the southern battlefield, but no large-scale battles like the last Battle of Densibi were launched.

As for the northern battlefield, the Kingdom of Bashio was tough for a while and fought a war of attrition with the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom. I heard from my third uncle that it took five soldiers of the Kingdom of Bashio to kill one dwarf soldier, which was a great progress.

"The kingdom's seizure of the ownership of the new land in the north is a foregone conclusion. How much do you think the dwarves need to take back from the Kingdom of Bashio to make up for the loss of territory." Weilin pointed to the water of the Misty River and said to the people around him.

Orlando heard this, thought about it, and looked around. Except for his stupid brother and Cassius, Kyle obviously had the answer, but was waiting for him to answer first.

There was no other reason, Kyle was willing to do this.

In Kyle's heart, there were three people he wanted to thank the most.

The first one was his master, who gave him the opportunity to get rid of his status as a serf who farmed the land. If it weren't for the master's gift, he would probably still be working in the fields as an ordinary serf.

Orlando's influence on him was crucial. Without Orlando's guidance and teachings, it would be almost impossible for him to embark on the extraordinary road. It can be said that Orlando is his enlightenment mentor.

The last one is Hebrew. Although this person looks a little silly and may have forgotten his help to him, Kyle still remembers it in his heart.

"My Lord, I think the Kingdom of Basio will launch an offensive to take back the land occupied by the dwarves, otherwise it may become the next new land in the north, and become the inherent territory of the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom after decades." Orlando answered and expressed his guess.

"That's right. If the Kingdom of Basio doesn't want to lose its territory, it must take back the lost territory before the end of the war, otherwise the two provinces close to the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom will be permanently lost." Weilin nodded in agreement.

Then, Kyle said: "My Lord, if nothing unexpected happens, before the end of the war, the kingdom will launch a war to cooperate with the Kingdom of Basio to recover the lost territory."

Weilin looked at Kyle with some doubts.

The other people were no exception. They all had doubts in their hearts and didn't know why Kyle said that.

"My lord, if the Kingdom of Bashio offers something that His Majesty the King cannot refuse, then this final battle will inevitably take place. If it cannot offer something that moves the King, the southern battlefield will remain deadlocked until the war ends, and our country will take the initiative to withdraw its troops and obtain the legal right to rule the new land in the north."

"In my opinion, the probability of this final battle is very high."

Welin shook his head. He couldn't judge it now, but it was definitely not far from the end of the war.

In this situation, we can only take one step at a time. No one knows what will happen next.

In the Sixth Commander of the Type 1 Magic War Fortress in the Province of Serop, four people sat together with bitter smiles on their faces.

"I never thought that those self-righteous guys would actually take out that thing that was kept in the bottom of the box. No wonder His Majesty the King ordered us to launch a campaign before October next year." Alfred Silves, the commander of the Sixth Command, said in a deep voice, with a gloomy face, throwing the document on the table.

"What else can we do? We can only fight! Fortunately, the Second Command and the Third Command are the main forces this time. We only need to play a supporting role. We don't need to be the main force." Alex Simis spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Okay, I will send someone to notify the commanders, deputy commanders and staff officers of the five corps to come to the headquarters for a meeting to discuss how to fight." Ioris stood up and left the meeting room.

...

On January 1, 9738 of the Glorious Calendar, this war has lasted for nearly six years, and it has been six years since he left Qixing Territory.

In the camp on the east bank of Aishikou, Weilin stayed in his tent, doing nothing.

Yesterday, Corps Commander Bulborn, Deputy Corps Commander Madmonch and Chief of Staff Balmond went to the Sixth Command Headquarters to attend a meeting, and Verin keenly realized that Kyle's guess might come true.

The Kingdom of Bashio really spent a lot of money and took out a certain treasure to let the Kingdom of Ilia send troops and mobilize the army of the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom to create an opportunity for them to counterattack.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the pleasant voice came again.