Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"The 27th Corps is under the command of the Sixth Headquarters and has five corps under its jurisdiction. Our 27th Corps is one of them."

"The commander-in-chief of the Sixth Headquarters is Alfred Silvis, and the deputy commanders are Alex Simisis, Assad Leitend and Ivelios Akers, under whom are …”

Staff Officer Rowe Budebol spent ten minutes giving a general account of the situation of the Sixth Headquarters.

According to the king's order, whether it is the royal army or the noble army, during the war, the organization number shall prevail.

For example, the 16th Silver Knights commanded by Medmonkey Colombo was designated as the 131st Legion during this war.

Another example is the Eleventh Magic Legion, which was reorganized into the Eighty-first Legion.

Within the army, the number of the army after reorganization shall prevail, and the names of the troops in peacetime will not be recognized.

In total, there are twenty-five legions under the Sixth Command, including three magic legions and five knights. The remaining seventeen are all infantry-based legions, with a total strength of one hundred and fifteen. Ten thousand, including 500,000 in logistics, the number of troops under the command of the Sixth Headquarters reached 1.65 million.

Wei Lin calculated in his mind that the kingdom's investment in troops this time reached more than 6 million, and the logistics force was nearly 3 million. The total force reached tens of millions. It was really a national war. It was more powerful than the kingdom's war against iron forty years ago. The furnace dwarf mountain kingdom sent even more troops.

In a land of 13 million square kilometers, the population of 300 million is almost thirty to one.

What made him curious was how could Grandpa Ivelious, Earl of Hurricane, be in the Sixth Headquarters? According to the division of regions, shouldn't he be in the Fifth Headquarters?

However, with someone above him, this war should be much easier.

In the conference room, several other viscounts were extremely shocked after learning this information.

From the family name, we know that the liaison officer of the 135th Army Corps is a tribesman of his own legion commander. The Corps Headquarters also has a tribesman of his own legion commander. Even the Sixth Headquarters has a tribesman of his own legion commander.

Moncas couldn't help but feel grateful for his previous decision. Giving the position of Speaker of the Noble Council of Cadro Province to Verin was perhaps the most correct choice in his life.

Except for Verin, Alcott and Edgar had already made up their minds. Verin asked them to go east, and they would never go west. He said whatever he said, and he firmly supported it.

"September 16th to November 1st, this month and a half is the running-in period." Staff Officer Luo Wei continued to recite the order document without being disturbed by external affairs. "We will set off on November 2nd and arrive at Sailop on December 1st." The provincial capitals gathered together and returned to the 27th Corps. "

"The above is the entire content of Order No. 135."

Luo Wei closed the document, handed it to Weilin, the legion commander, and gave up his position.

After taking the document, Weilin came to where Luo Wei was standing, briefly explained a few words, and then dismissed the meeting.

It's not that he doesn't want to say a few more words, but there is nothing to say. The top priority is to determine the positions of the lower-level nobles and twist the 135th Legion into a single rope.

After returning to his tent, Verin asked Kyle to stand at the door to block the nobles who wanted to visit him.

"Since my grandpa is in the Sixth Command, it shouldn't be too much to ask him for a few soul-level powerhouses."

"I just don't know if my elder brother is here."

"However, in this kind of war, my father must have called his eldest brother back. He should not be seen in the Sixth Headquarters."

After returning to his tent, Weilin began to think wildly and his thoughts continued to wander.

Outside the camp, many nobles wanted to come and talk, but Kyle kept them away on the grounds that their master was busy with affairs.

One and a half months later, the troops set off and went to the provincial capital of Serop Province for assembly.

A military camp fifty kilometers outside the city of Serop Province is the headquarters of the 27th Corps.

After the arrival of the 60,000 men of the 135th Corps, all the troops of the 27th Corps were in place.

On the second day after arriving at the corps station, before I had a good night's rest, my third uncle came to the door.

"Weilin, come out quickly."

Inside the camp, hearing the familiar voice outside, Weilin reluctantly got up from the bed and put on his clothes as quickly as possible.

"Third uncle, I haven't seen you for a while." Weilin looked at his third uncle Bamond and said with a wry smile.

"Although I haven't seen you, I hear news about you all the time." Balmond dragged Weilin into the camp, sat down on the bed, and said, "It's amazing! In less than twelve years since I left, you have actually... It’s incredible to be able to hold the position of speaker of a provincial noble assembly.”

"I like to hear it. Third uncle, please say a few more words." Weilin looked at Balmond, blinked and said very simply.

Bamond suddenly laughed angrily: "My skin is itching. I happen to have a task to check the strength of the commanders of each legion. I think the weather is good today and you look very good. It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Let's do it today."

After saying that, Bamond stood up and walked towards the outside of the camp.

"No, Third Uncle, I was wrong. Wait a few days before talking." Welin held Balmond's hand and begged.

Balmond, a low-level soul knight, lived there with Verinla. He just wanted to tease his nephew, but he didn't really want to do it. He immediately returned to the bed and sat down.

Seeing this, Weilin took out a bottle of glowing wine and put it in his uncle's hand: "When you apologize, don't work so hard when you check my strength later."

"For the sake of this thing, I reluctantly agreed." Balmond shook the wine in his hand and said to Weilin.

"Uncle, I will go to the Sixth Command in a few days. If the commander asks, remember to help me say it."

"Okay, leave this matter to me, just rest assured." Balmond patted his chest and agreed to his nephew's request.

"By the way, uncle, my father is there, do you know?"

"My eldest brother is in the Third Command, holding a position of deputy commander, and at the same time serving as the commander of the 13th Corps, with a magic corps, a knight corps, and three corps under his jurisdiction. He is much stronger than your uncle." Balmond said with a melancholy face.

"What about Earl Hurricane?" Weilin came up and asked in a low voice.

Balmond put away the glowing wine in his hand and said seriously, "Uncle Ivirios is now the deputy commander of the Sixth Command. The Hurricane Legion under his command is now numbered as the 126th Legion. It does not belong to any corps and is directly under the command of my uncle."