Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"What:? Lagaia ran into Alori's hands?"

Milin, who was counting supplies like Alori, said strangely.

Although they were both counting supplies, Alori was counting the ordnance in the military camp, while Milin was counting the wealth collected in the palace.

I have to say, I'm a little disappointed...

In the underground storage room of the palace, which is not much bigger than the basement of the mansion, but is many times more luxurious in decoration, the coins and precious metals stored together are not enough for Milin to double the number of armored cavalry under his command.

In other words, the total amount is not enough for half a million dinars.

Although Ella had already listed Lagaia's shortcomings compared to the other two imperial emperors before, it was a bit exaggerated to be so poor.

With such little wealth, you still want to revive the empire? Who gave you the confidence?

Oh, it seems to be me, then it’s okay.

Don’t you know what it means to accumulate grain widely and become king slowly?

Oh, I have already proclaimed myself emperor, so that’s okay.

And what’s with all this pile of honey? Can you become an emperor with just this IQ?

This is pure IQ suppression. I really don’t know how Ella used what method to trick the entire imperial capital from top to bottom in such a short period of time.

"Commander?" After Milin finished sighing, Hui Feng, who was standing aside, asked: "How to deal with the former queen."

"How else to deal with it? If you beat her to death, burn her. If you don't kill her, throw her out." Milin, who was deeply in bankruptcy crisis, didn't want to deal with the has-been queen.

It's not that this profit will really bankrupt Milin. With Milin's current military strength, half a million dinars can last for a long time.

But the problem is that Milin cannot always maintain his current military strength.

Once you get out of the sea-watching stage and end it yourself, rapid expansion is an inevitable choice.

Whether it is to quickly turn a simple claim to the empire into actual control, or to complete the conquest of other countries, sufficient military power is required.

And consumer goods that can quickly expand military strength are "currency" that can be recognized by the military recruitment system... Currency that circulates in the market, or to be more serious, is "wealth" that is recognized by the system.

Rounding things off, Milin is almost bankrupt now.

"Okay, I'll tell Alori now." Knowing that Milin was currently struggling with the issue of income, Gray Wind did not continue to discuss the has-been queen.

"Wait a minute..." Milin, who had already thought about how to develop productivity in this world and fundamentally expand the world's wealth to feed his own recruitment system, suddenly came to his senses and asked Hui Feng:

"The queen is not dead, right?"

"He was hit on the brain and is currently in a coma. There are no sequelae that need to be checked." Gray Feng replied immediately.

"Well, as long as she's not dead, let Alori throw her to the entrance of the temple." Milin said.

"Which entrance?" Gray Wind did not question why Milin did this, he just asked which entrance he was thrown into the Guardian Temple.

"Just at the gate, it's fine at the foot of the mountain." It doesn't matter where Milin throws it. Anyway, Milin believes that Maraka will not miss it.

"Yes, Commander." Gray Wind nodded.

Alori was slightly startled after receiving Milin's order from Gray Wind. Although it felt strange, it was indeed in line with the agreement of "leaving her alive".

But then again, will this really not offend the other party?

Or is it that Milin is deliberately trying to anger the other party?

After thinking for a while, Alori called Big Bob in, who was standing guard outside the door.

Although the system soldiers summoned by Milin are very useful, Alori still likes to let these Nords attack him because they are too easy to use.

At least they can be shocked, surprised, or make stupid-sounding comments about various orders.

Not to mention that these local Nords have too many similarities with the Nords in Skyrim... except that they like to use other people's skulls as bowls.

With these Nords around, Alori felt like she was back in Skyrim.

"What do you want us to do? Boss Long" asked Big Bob who walked in immediately after hearing Alori's call.

...Well, it would be better if you could call yourself "Grab Genbao"...

"How is the progress of the suppression mission in the outer city and on the city wall?" Alori asked Big Bob.

Due to insufficient available troops, Alori did not disperse the limited troops into the imperial capital to fight street battles with the city defense guards.

Instead, he took advantage of the information gap that the other party didn't know that he was going to take action, and set his target on this fortress.

First, Alori sneaked in alone and killed all the officers. Then he sent a false order to summon the soldiers who were setting up stalls around the fortress.

As for how Alori wore a plate armor and used stealth to kill and penetrate the officer's residence in this fortress.

It can only be said that under the influence of Cassandra, he became a Roman imperial man, and he was also a bit crayfish like the guards in Assassin's Creed.

After gathering all the soldiers, Alori thought that the other party would resist fiercely, which is why Alori asked Gray Wind to use some computing power to equip these Nords with new equipment.

As a result, after seeing that it was Alori, the soldiers not only did not resist, but even took the initiative to tie up the fish that slipped through the net and delivered it to Alori who wanted to be loyal to Queen Gaia.

The main reason for this is that until now, the gate weighing more than ten tons at the entrance of the imperial capital has not been repaired.

Every time the soldiers on duty are on duty, they will be secretly frightened when they look at the gate under maintenance.

Facing Alori, who could carry the gate and push it back, these Roman Empire soldiers, who originally did not have a high fighting spirit, made a neat shot.

It made Alori feel that maybe he was a little too cautious. If he had known, he would have taken care of the whole thing by himself.

Just like Alori helped Ulfric overthrow all the cities controlled by the empire in Skyrim Province, and then helped Balgruuf to overthrow Ulfric, who almost unified Skyrim Province.

"We didn't encounter any obstacles. Originally, those people on the city wall wanted to struggle, but after knowing that we were your soldiers, Boss Long, they tied up the officials themselves and sent them to us. They estimated that those people outside the city Same thing."

As Big Bob spoke, he raised his hand as if to scratch his head, but ended up scratching his head on the explosion-proof helmet.

"How did they know it was me?" Alori asked a little strangely.

"We just grabbed a few obedient ones and took them over with us," Big Bob said.

"Good job." Alori nodded in praise.

This kind of subjective initiative is also the biggest difference between these people and system soldiers.

If it were those system soldiers, if Alori had not issued a similar order, they would never have thought of using this method.

"After taking down the city gate, let those torches, well, the Darahan cavalry guard the city gate, and don't let anyone in or out without permission. You take the Nords and stay in this camp to pack things, and by the way, comfort the residents around the camp. , will you appease him?" Alori gave a series of orders.

"We are the best at soothing." As Big Bob said, he raised the one-handed ax in his hand.

These Nords are dressed like riot police. The only thing that has not changed is the weapons in their hands... To be precise, their appearance has not changed, but they are already made of a different material.

"I'm not talking about this comfort...forget it, this might be more effective." Alori frowned, and then realized that he would be no different from these Nords.

"Where are those armored cavalry?" As a local, Big Bob called those armored cavalry armored cavalry.

"Let them follow me," Alori said.

"Oh." Big Bob nodded without asking any questions.

As he said that, Alori picked up the unconscious empress of the past with one hand. The weight of more than 100 kilograms, including the body and armor, seemed to be carrying an empty document bag in Alori's hand.