Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

In the meeting room.

Wang Shuo summoned the main stewards of the territory.

"Suo Yong, please report the situation first!" Wang Shuo looked at Suo Yong, the steward of the craftsmen camp, and said lightly.

"Yes, Lord." Suo Yong stood up, cleared his throat, and said proudly, "In the past two days, we have built a large number of residential houses. At present, there are 120 residential houses in the territory, which can fully meet the living needs of all of us."

"At the same time, we also built 10 arrow towers and 10 energy towers inside the outer wall."

Wang Shuo pondered for a while, thinking that it would be best to be able to attack with arrow towers in the next battle.

Then he said: "Next, you organize more manpower to double the number of arrow towers and energy towers."

"Yes, Lord."

"Matar, how many weapons has your blacksmith shop produced recently?"

"My Lord, according to your instructions, we have only made 500,000 arrows so far, mainly because the number of feathers is too small and there is a shortage of manpower."

Before leaving, Wang Shuo handed all the captured weapons and equipment to him, asking him to restore durability and repair some damaged ones.

"What about the weapons and equipment that can be used?"

"There are 22 sets of sophisticated iron armor, and 50 sets of weapons."

...

After listening to their reports, Wang Shuo's brain was running at high speed, thinking about the next arrangements.

Wang Shuo understood that in this chaotic world, he must learn to deal with these things.

Dongfang Ling looked at this boring pre-war meeting, yawned, and walked out of the meeting room directly, wanting to go out for some fresh air.

"Da Huang, come and lead the way for me!"

Dongfang Ling saw Da Huang, his face was happy, and he walked over slowly.

Da Huang ignored her. Everyone in Wana Village knew that he was the lord's dog, so he could walk sideways here.

Lying in the yard outside the meeting hall, he was basking in the sun comfortably.

Dongfang Ling saw that the dog ignored him.

You are really blind.

So he planned to lure him with food.

Dongfang Ling took out a piece of wild boar meat, and Da Huang didn't look up with dignity.

Then there was a piece of fish meat...

Until a palm-sized piece of exotic beast meat appeared, Da Huang finally couldn't hold back.

"Woof." It shook its tail at Dongfang Ling.

Wang Shuo woke up immediately when he heard the dog barking.

He had already made a plan in his mind.

"Duan Wenxi, tell me about the current occupational situation of the territory."

"Boss, there are currently 5 blacksmiths, 10 masons, 8 carpenters, 10 miners, and 12 lumberjacks in the artisan camp."

"There are also some other occupations, such as 2 tailors, 2 breeders, 6 farmers, 3 cooks..."

"Others, either have no living occupations, or have living occupations but want to engage in combat occupations, are assigned to Hua Tianxiong's militia squad, a total of 20 people, of course, the lord's cavalry squad is not included."

Wang Shuo nodded after hearing this.

Wang Shuo has always been a little worried about these militia squads. Wang Shuo cannot fully trust the armed forces whose loyalty has not reached 100.

However, it is impossible not to use them. After all, this is also a force that cannot be ignored.

And, there are only 20 people at the moment, so there is no need to worry at all.

It seems that most players do not like dangerous combat occupations, and relatively safe living occupations are more popular.