Chapter 700:

The whole meeting lasted for two hours, and everyone left the city lord's mansion one by one.

The next morning, Weilin went to visit Count Blood Moon to inquire about some important information.

When he learned that the Grand Duke of the Principality of Silves was actually Xuemia's grandfather, Weilin was really surprised.

After learning some basic domestic situations, Weilin bid farewell to his aunt and returned to his residence.

Back in the room, Weilin called Kyle and told him the situation.

"My Lord, in my opinion, the royal family will make a big move." Combined with the news told by his master, Kyle told his own inference.

"I think so too." Weilin nodded in response, "Although there are no kingdom troops in the expeditionary force, there is a legend who is a member of the royal family."

"But, speaking of this, these have nothing to do with us."

"My Lord, if the lady's grandfather sends someone to find you, how will you deal with it?" After hearing this, Kyle told his doubts.

Weilin chuckled and said, "It's no problem to simply meet, but if he wants to ask me for help, it depends on what he can pay."

"My Lord, you have improved." Kyle looked at Weilin with some surprise, and couldn't help but sigh.

Weilin looked at Kyle and said with some dissatisfaction, "Do you mean that I was stupid before?"

"A little bit."

"Forget it, I won't bother with you."

That afternoon, Weilin and Earl Russell set off to return to the Stovia region.

In mid-October, a 13,000-man vassal army was sent to the 15th Army Camp in the Stovia region.

In the camp, accompanied by Kyle, Weilin looked at this vassal army and felt a little helpless.

Looking at the military appearance, the basic strength of the soldiers was very different. There were native soldiers who had just entered the profession, and there were also elite warriors of high-level warrior apprentices.

Half an hour later, Weilin climbed onto the high platform and asked all the vassal army officers to come out.

In less than a moment, more than 300 people came to the front.

A middle-aged man walked out of the formation, beat his chest and saluted, saying loudly: "Lord Viscount Qixing, Feng Lex, the commander of the 31st Army of the Holy War, salutes you here."

"General Feng Lex, welcome to join the battle sequence of the 15th Army of the Expeditionary Army." Weilin looked at Feng Lex, the commander of the 31st Army of the Servant Army, and said formally.

Seeing Weilin waving his hand, Feng Lex stepped aside and handed over the command of the army to Weilin.

According to the strength level of the Expeditionary Army, he is now just a low-level gold warrior, and as a surrendered general, he dare not be arrogant.

Looking at the group of idiots under the stage, Weilin decided to reorganize the 31st Army of the Holy War.

According to the organization issued by the Expeditionary Army Command, the 15th Army has three vassal army-level organizations, namely the 31st Army of the Holy War, the 32nd Army and the 33rd Army, each army has a full staff of 32,500 people, and the three armies have a total of 97,500 people.

In addition, as the deputy director of the Logistics Department, he also has the right to form two army-level units, which belong to the transportation troops in the sequence of the troops under the Logistics Department. The organization is the Ninth and Tenth Army of the Transportation Troops, each army has a full staff of 23,000 people, totaling 46,000 people.

After fully staffing these five vassal armies, he will have 143,500 people under his command, plus 20,000 people in the 15th Army and 15,000 people in the Crusades. The force in his hands will expand to 180,000. As for the combat effectiveness of the army, that has to be questioned.

"Warrior apprentices of intermediate level and above, come out and line up in front of the stage."

Wei Lin's voice resounded in the ears of 13,000 people. Under the supervision of 3,000 soldiers from the Ice Sword Camp, 13,000 people from the 31st Army of the Crusades began to separate in an orderly manner.

The whole process lasted for nearly an hour, making Wei Lin's face more gloomy, his brows tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed anger.

Kyle stood beside Weilin and whispered, "My Lord, there are 1,136 warrior apprentices at the intermediate level and above, and the remaining more than 10,000 soldiers have just entered the profession."

"General Feng Lex."

"I am here."

Feng Lex replied hurriedly, his body trembling slightly, his eyes revealing nervousness and uneasiness, fearing that he would be taken advantage of because he walked with his left foot first.

A trace of impatience flashed in Weilin's eyes, and his voice became deeper: "These more than 1,000 people will be incorporated into the 31st Army of the Holy War. I will supplement your unit with 5,000 qualified soldiers within half a month. As for the remaining more than 10,000 people, all of them will be incorporated into the logistics troops. What do you think?"

It seems to be a discussion, but it is actually an unquestionable order.

Feng Liex did not dare to hesitate at all and answered loudly: "I obey your order."

Wei Lin looked at Feng Liex and said expressionlessly: "Take your men to the No. 9 camp of the main camp to station. The first military order I give you is to train the military formation. If you cannot make these people obey orders within half a month, I will put you and all of them into the Death Battalion and use them as cannon fodder among cannon fodder."

"Yes, sir."

Feng Liex's forehead was sweating. He did not dare to treat this sentence as a joke. He had an understanding of the other party's identity. He said without hesitation that even if the other party pushed him to the gate of the camp and beheaded him now, he would never be reprimanded. In order to calm his anger, he would even kill all his family members far away in Nax City.

"Now, take these people away for me."

"Yes, sir."

Feng Liex did not dare to delay at all. He quickly took more than 3,000 vassal soldiers away from the main camp and came to his own camp under the guidance of two soldiers.

On the training ground, in order to scan the more than 10,000 people below, he waved his hand to call Hebrew.

"My Lord, what do you want?" Hebrew came to Weilin, beat his chest and saluted, and said loudly.

"These more than 10,000 people will be handed over to you for training for half a month, and then they will be reorganized into the Ninth Army of the Logistics and Transportation Force, commanded by Pastor Lavia."

"Yes, my Lord."

After that, Weilin left the training ground without looking back.

Seeing this, Kyle hurriedly followed.

"My Lord, do you want me to send someone to understand the overall quality of the other troops and servants?" Kyle quickly followed and suggested.

Weilin stopped, took a deep breath, and said, "No, with this army quality, I think I know who is behind it."

"My Lord, are you talking about..."

"Brother Russell reminded me before, I thought he didn't dare to do it."