Chapter 418 417 Basic Labor Force 60,000, if This Continues, Murphy Will Become Rich Overnight

Chapter 418 417. Basic labor +60,000, if this continues, Murphy will become rich overnight

The military observation group of the Plantagenet Kingdom set off in a mighty manner. The short marshal politely notified Murphy before his army set off. His original intention was to let the cunning Murphy be prepared to receive 10,000 armed blood servants and 50,000 soldiers and all the scum criminals in the East Prussian prison.

Although doing the same thing, Marshal Loren, a young dwarf in his seventies, is obviously not as shameless as the politicians of the northern Yankees.

Although he has never been friends with the Transians, he himself feels that what he is doing now is a bit unkind.

He thought that his notification would make Murphy furious, but he didn't expect that the other party's reply in the calculation orb was quite calm, and there was even a sense of joy and expectation in his tone. This made Marshal Loren wonder if Murphy was too stressed out as the governor and went crazy?

With the current situation in Transia, what is there for you, a vampire governor, to be happy about?

Shouldn't we do everything we can to find a way out before the conflict breaks out?

Marshal Loren was completely confused by this, but he didn't understand the significance of the "labor force" he sent to Transia at all levels.

Murphy and his administrative group have been troubled by the problem of manpower for a long time.

Although the situation has been alleviated by the addition of mountain people and refugees, these people who "admire the king's rule and take the initiative to surrender" are the sweet cakes in the eyes of Murphy and Miriam, and they are absolutely reluctant to throw them into the Dark Baron Territory to dig pits or send them to build the straight road from the Earl of Cadman to the West Co Territory.

As the time of the black disaster approaches, Murphy now urgently needs a batch of "consumables".

And Marshal Loren sent the Governor what he needed most at this time, and sent 60,000 people at one time!

What is the concept of this?

Even if we take the situation that 10 to 20 people die every day in the trench being dug near the filthy swamp area in the Dark Barony, the arrival of this batch of consumables will be enough for Murphy to survive until the Maginot Line is established and transfer them to the road construction project.

The Stonemason Brotherhood will obtain enough basic labor. As long as Old Chen and his two disciples are ruthless, the construction work under their sole responsibility will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

However, Professor Chen is an intellectual after all, and he is kind-hearted and cannot stand the cruel exploitation of humans by humans.

Therefore, the plasterers and brick movers never let Old Chen go to the Dark Barony, so as to prevent the sentimental old man from feeling sad when he sees the scene of people being used as animals at the front line.

However, Murphy and Miriam's acquiescence to the front-line behavior also gave rise to an unexpected result.

According to the report of Adele's secret informant, the dog-headed people digging trenches at the front line became more cooperative and obedient after seeing the humans who were sent here doing the same work and receiving the same treatment as them.

Some leaders of the dog-headed clans have begun to believe Murphy's original promise. They believe that Governor Murphy will definitely treat all races in the territory "equally"!

If you don't believe it, look at this vampire who can be so cruel to humans, and since the establishment of the Scarlet Castle, members of the Blood Eagle Clan have been strictly enforcing the hunting down of traitors.

Therefore, Lord Murphy will never allow a superior race to appear in his territory.

This report once made Murphy very distressed.

Although he was happy to see this scene, the vampire governor couldn't help but want to ask those dog-headed people, is there something wrong with your understanding of "equality"?

Oh, instead of talking about equal welfare, now we are talking about equal punishment, right?

Your requirements for a miserable life are really low. This description is a perfect description of the word "miserable", right? Fortunately, the dog-headed people's brains are not very useful. If it were replaced by Hogg, the flatterer, he would definitely sing praises to Murphy.

In short, after a series of arrangements that Marshal Loren could not understand at all, three days passed in a flash.

When Colonel Fraser led the chief of the military observation group and his army of complex composition into Transia, they saw the people from Scarlet Castle coming to receive prisoners near a newly built post near Xike Territory and Anderma Hills.

There were quite a lot of people coming, and there were probably hundreds of people at a glance.

The dozens of huge and solemn Winged Hussars at the head made the young officers of the Pioneer Corps look sideways. Although not everyone here participated in the Battle of Xike City more than two years ago, they still heard about these Winged Hussars who almost broke Marshal Loren's spirit.

As for Colonel Fraser, he observed more.

He saw that these Winged Hussars still had some immature momentum, which was enough to show that these were new recruits. In other words, the Winged Hussars had begun to rebuild.

This was not good news for the Pioneer Corps.

Colonel Fraser, who had personally participated in the battle of Xike City, knew that once these guys recovered, their feud with the pioneering corps would be put on the agenda again.

"Salute to you, sir."

General Maxim of the People's Army, who had been officially appointed as the chief military officer of Transia, rode forward and said to Colonel Fraser seriously:

"On behalf of Governor Murphy and Archon Miriam, I welcome you to Transia to help us deal with the black disaster. We have selected several sites for you."

"I won't bother you with this."

The colonel said in a deep voice:

"We make our own choices about where we want to stay."

"Well, it's not up to you, everyone."

Maxim said expressionlessly:

"Transia is not a colony of the Kingdom of Plantagenet. At the end of the ten-year war, this land still did not surrender. Since we did not bow to you in the most difficult times, now that everything is getting better, You can't expect us to suddenly turn into a coward.

Please take your officers to the Scarlet Keep to talk to the Governor and the Consul. Colonel, your soldiers must stay here until both parties can reach a consensus!

The Transians have no tradition of allowing other nations' armies to move freely across our lands.

Please note!

This is not a request. "

Such a tough reception caused a commotion among the young people in the observation group. Major Ron, Colonel Fraser's adjutant, was about to retort but was suppressed by the colonel's gesture.

He looked at Maxim, whom he had acted with before, and saw the stern light in his blood-red eyes.

He knew that this matter was not negotiable.

Unless the Pioneer Corps plans to fight the Transians here and completely seize control of this land, they will have to accept the arrangements of these guys.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with your arrangement."

Colonel Fraser nodded, but then changed the subject and said:

"But all the losses incurred by my soldiers during their stay here must be paid by you. Since you claim to be the masters of Transia, then show some hospitality!"

"Although Transia is barren, it is still possible to entertain a group of uninvited guests."

Maxim whispered:

"Please calm down the soldiers. The reception of prisoners has begun. Also, where are the 'consumables' that the Half-Dwarf Marshal gave us?"

Our representatives from various industries are ready to select ‘talent’. "

"They are human beings, even though they are scum, but I heard a lot of ominous things from your words."

Colonel Fraser responded:

"Although I have no favorable impressions of them, out of sympathy for my compatriots, I still hope that you will not use them as vampire food."

"You have been away from Transia for too long, Colonel. Your understanding of the vampires on this land is still stuck in the past. We have long stopped doing such stupid things as killing the goose to obtain the eggs."

Maxim held the riding crop and said casually:

"Treating people as blood packs is such a waste. Their talents need to be explored, whether they want it or not! Only those worthless people can become slaves who provide blood.

This would also be their final use in Transia. "

While the high-level talks between the two sides were taking place, the people who came with Maxim had already started taking action.

Colonel Flanders, the former war hero of the Third Brigade of Armed Blood Servants, has chosen to retire. He did not join the Cadman People's Army to become Maxim's adjutant. The leader of a refugee alliance in the wasteland.

But now that some compatriots from the past are returning to Transia, the colonel in his prime did not refuse Maxim's invitation and came here as a representative of the armed blood servants.

Accompanied by several officers of the People's Army, he came to the ranks of the 10,000 armed blood servants captured by the Plantagenet Kingdom.

He looked at the exhausted compatriots in front of him, with no light in their eyes, and felt quite emotional in his heart. After the third brigade was captured by the Yankees, they were sent to the wilderness to build the steam railway that kept devouring human lives, and the first and the first brigade in front of him were The blood servants of the Second Brigade did not live a good life in the prisoner of war camp in East Prussia.

The people Colonel Flanders saw all had whip marks on their bodies, and their clothes were in tatters and lacked the aura that a soldier should have. There were also some disabled people who were placed on carts, looking as unkempt as beggars.

Some of them had seen Flanders, the war hero, and some of them, officers who could barely maintain their dignity, tried hard to salute the colonel.

Flanders responded one by one, and then with everyone's attention, he shouted loudly:

"Where is your commander-in-chief? Where is General Berkeley? Is Colonel McCann still there? Where is Colonel Mario? Is he still alive? Squeak!

Don't hide behind your own people like a coward! "

No one responded to him, only numb eyes telling silent suffering.

A few minutes later, a major with a broken leg was carried to Colonel Flanders by his own soldiers. This guy's figure had become extremely thin, and the military uniform that once fit him was as empty as a flour bag on his body.

He lay behind the soldiers and spoke in a very weak voice. He said to Flanders:

"Hello, Colonel, I am Major William Scott, Captain of the 1st Brigade Commando Company, and the commander you were looking for is gone.

After the Plantagenet Kingdom captured us, they sent us into the mines of Anjou. They did not kill us but they waited for us for more than two years of hard labor.

General Berkeley died in a suspicious mining accident.

Colonel McCann was rushed under a cliff to save his soldiers in a mudslide. As for Mario, that bastard rebelled.

He took 1,500 elite blood servants to join the Wolf Vulture faction of the Wolfsbane Clan.

I am one of the only officers left. The bastards of the Plantagenet Kingdom are obviously cleaning us up in a planned way, but the Midnight Mother has mercy on us and allows us to return to our hometown in the end.

I heard that the Third Brigade suffered the same thing.

Those shameless bastards in the prisoner-of-war camp will remind us of your experience in the wilderness and say how kind they are for not taking our lives.

They call themselves the embodiment of "civilization".

Bah! "

"We failed, and this is the fate of losers."

Colonel Flanders was silent for a moment, and then whispered:

"You are back, which means that your long hard labor is over. I must tell you with relief that the current ruler of Transia, Governor Murphy, is a unique vampire. Under his rule, we may not be able to reap the life we ​​desire, but I can guarantee that you will not be discriminated against and abused in your hometown.

I and several other retired officers formed the "Transia Veterans Association", which is a semi-official civilian organization. The administrative department has allocated us enough materials to arrange the future life and destination of the brothers.

Major William, I now solemnly invite you to join us. The brothers have shed blood for their hometown, so we cannot let them shed tears again.

Of course, the work you will shoulder in the future is still heavy.

The Cadman People's Army is recruiting qualified soldiers. You are responsible for selecting enough elites from the current 7,000 people under your command to transfer to the People's Army.

1,500 people will also be selected to become militias to defend villages and cities everywhere, and the remaining brothers will be disbanded.

Those with families will rely on their families, and those without families will be dispersed and sent to various collective farms, or follow our newly formed Dark Baron Reclamation Group to go to the south to build our own villages and cities.

I have obtained the authorization of His Excellency the Governor!

As long as we can do it, we can have our home again! His Excellency the Governor even personally named our future territory.

He named it "Dalong County".

I don't know what that means, but I believe that this name is full of blessings for us. "

"South? "

Major William, who was carried on his back, was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously lowered his voice and said:

"But the black disaster."

"We can't escape, William."

Colonel Flanders whispered:

"Unless you are willing to leave your homeland again and live a rootless life, after everything you have experienced before, will you make such a choice?

I think that even if we have to die, we must die in our hometown! This is the last dignity of those of us who can't keep up with the times.

What do you think?"

The major, who was already very tired and just wanted to take a rest, was silent, and none of the grassroots officers around him objected.

Anyway, the situation has become so bad, how much worse can it get?

The reception on their side can be said to be a peaceful handover, but the situation on the side of the 50,000 border guards assisted by the Plantagenet Kingdom to Transia is not so easy to describe.

The queue of 50,000 people stretched all the way across the grassland of Xike Territory like a black tide. Even if these people did not carry weapons, their number alone was enough to cause a large-scale chaos after they were disbanded. Fortunately, the military observation The officers of the regiment were quite reasonable and did not release these guys as soon as they entered Transya.

Several officers who were responsible for escorting these "consumables" reluctantly handed the roster to Professor Malcolm in front of them, who came to receive assistance on behalf of the administrative department.

The professor did not spend time to greet the people of the Plantagenet Kingdom. After getting the roster, he returned to his own side and said while flipping through it:

"The information collection of the pioneering corps is very confusing. They did not register the personal specialties of these border guards. This means that you have to find a way to recruit the required personnel yourself.

These are 50,000 people. It will take a while to finish them. My opinion is to disperse them."

"Don't bother, professor."

The brick mover, a representative of the Stonemason Brotherhood, waved his hand and said carelessly:

"We are about to start building two large straight roads from Scarlet Castle to the south and north. According to Lao Chen's calculations, if you want to complete them within three months without professional tools, it will take at least 30,000 workers to work overtime.

I mean to separate them here.

First, organize them all into a basic labor force of 20 people, and then someone will naturally check who has what talents when they arrive at the construction site.

I brought 20 foremen, and each of us can take 300 people. "

"We need all veterans with artillery experience!"

Tiger and Leopard Cavalry Lin, who came to select people on behalf of the Scarlet Hammer and Sickle Regiment under the People's Army, said loudly:

"Brother Bang said that all valuable people should be taken there first, and then they will be slowly transformed. "

"Okay, okay, you pick first."

The brick mover shrugged and said:

"I will take people away after you have selected them."

"But this means they have to stay here."

Professor Malcolm frowned and said:

"This is a scale of 50,000 people, temporary accommodation and so on."

"Can't they build a prisoner-of-war camp for themselves on the spot?"

The brick mover looked up at the sky, and as expected, he saw the Vulture Ravno soaring in the sky, which meant that Lord Murphy was looking at this side.

He squinted his eyes and said:

"With so many people, one brick per person can build a town. This is the first order for assistance. If they are not willing to do even this little thing, it means that there is no need to keep this layer of window paper, right?

Aren't the winged cavalry under Knight Valander waiting for orders a kilometer away?

To be honest, I kind of hope to see these guys start a riot. Really, the outsiders have always been afraid of power but not morality, so the ancient wisdom of killing sticks is necessary in any era."