Vanessa's orders to Little Fordine and Tyre's hand were all training soldiers. Crazy is not the foundation of the country, reason is that the Blood Crusader must slowly emerge from the previous fanaticism, and it will take some time.

The army in Fireplace Valley was given the number of Lordaeron's Second Legion, while the army of Tyr's Hand was organized into the Third and Fourth Legion.

These three legions were not satisfied. If the Second Legion was killed, it could be expanded to 3,000 people, and the Third and Fourth Legions only had 5,000 people.

Both the number of soldiers and weapons and equipment were far inferior to the first legion of her direct line.

But it doesn't matter. Put the shelf first and then slowly expand it later.

"Do I have supplies in my hands now?" Vanessa was worried in the Valley of Fireplace. The three newly built legions were dissatisfied, and the gap in weapons and equipment was also frighteningly large.

In the past, they could only overcome it, but now that they have a boss, of course they have to find him.

Little Fording knew that his highness did not understand military affairs, so he spent time on this and listed her a long piece of parchment in his memory for the standard configuration of the regular army of Lordaeron.

Vanessa was stunned on the spot. She thought she had a helmet and armor, and a spear, and she would be done. But when she told her, it was still far from it!

She knew that regular troops were different from militia, but she never expected that the gap was so big.

As a standard Lordaeron infantry, except for armor, each soldier must have a short knife, a spear, a long bow, three bowstrings, two quivers, fifty iron arrows, two battle robes marked by Lordaeron, one sheepskin food bag, one water bag, one rice bowl, one salt bag, one herbal bag, two whetstone, and one chisel.

Soldiers cannot wear armor all the time when marching, which is too tired, so they also need to have a set of cloth clothes, cloth pants, hats, three pairs of shoes, blankets, felts, and bedding when sleeping.

Vanessa saw from the top and bottom. The half-meter-long parchment made her sweat. When she turned her wrist, she found that there was still something behind her!

How much does this cost?

Seeing Little Fording's serious face, she scratched her head in distress: "Okay, okay, Lord Fording, you have a good reminder. I understand. I will find a way."

Her voice trembled, and the little Fording, who had a military style, turned around and left cleanly.

"Where am I going to raise these things?" She was a little confused when she looked at the long parchment.

Of course, you can make a living by making a living, but it is not a long-term solution. After all, this is a regular army, not a militia organization.

Vanessa copied all the requirements on the parchment paper, and then began to think that the key to raising materials was nothing more than the four words "caught and cheating". It would be better to be the kind of thing that pays very little and gains a lot. She repeatedly thought, does Azeroth still have such a big head now?

On that day, she left the Fireplace Valley and went west alone, stayed in Shadow Teeth Castle overnight. After briefly explaining some things, she set off to fly south.

Materials will not be transformed out of thin air, and sometimes even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

The supplies in Stormwind City were almost hollowed out, and Berval is now scrambling the ground like crazy. Vanessa really can't find anything in the south.

Thanks to her, the great lord Dalius Crore, who was easily defeated by the king in Gilnis's original time and space, is now in full swing with the king's army. Both sides have fought around the king for three months, and the winner has not been decided yet.

Turning into a giant eagle, Vanessa flew around Gilness. This human kingdom was like a pot of porridge, and was fighting in the sight.

Weapons and equipment? War horses? Sorry, we are short of them too! If you have one, can you sell us a little?

Dalaran is still rebuilding, and the kings of Arahish are all occupied by thieves and ogres. Vanessa looks around and finds that everyone is poor now. In the end, she can only target overseas, it is you, Kurtiras!

The largest island in the east of Kurtiras, Druswa.

The Vicres family is the owner of this huge island. The resources here are quite rich, but they are gloomy and are really not suitable for human habitation. The entire island has a population of about 70,000 to 80,000 people.

The Vicres family is also the four major families of Kurtiras, which are tied with the Prodmore family, the Storson family and the Ashfan family.

The Vicres family came to this land 2,500 years ago, with the first heads of the family coming to this land, they spent a long time finally conquering the indigenous peoples on this land and took root.

The family has stated in documents and various public statements to the outside world that they defeated were natives, wild animals, not intelligent lives.

Some scholars think they are lying because Druswa is surrounded by all kinds of weirdness over the years.

The dark forest, strange diseases, the disappearance of people and livestock has kept the land covered by a faint mist.

The island changed a little while Dalyn Proudmore, Jaina's father, suppressed the other three major families to rule Kurtiras.

The old hero and someone had a really similar interest. They were all visionary characters. The old man burned! The forests all over Druceva were burned.

The Druswa people made ordnances for Kurtiras, and the entire area showed a prosperous scene.

Unfortunately, with the death of the old hero, no one wanted the armament he built, the area became silent as before, the forest once again occupied arable land, and the prosperity in the territory was cut in half, and the contemporary lord Arthur Vicres fell ill as a result, and his condition became more and more serious.

Mrs. Vicres, who was deeply in love with her husband, begged to the other three major families that she would pay any price as long as she could save her husband, but the lords of Kurtiras rejected her. Everyone was busy fighting for power and profit, so who had the spare time to take care of her?

Mrs. Vicres locked herself in the mansion and thought hard about how to treat her husband.

"Madam" the maid knocked on the door in a low voice, her voice as light as a mosquito. The lady she served herself had a bad temper and looked down on the poor. She was in a bad mood now, so it was even more difficult to serve, but the maid had to come.

The knock on the door did not get a response. The maid put her ear on the door and listened carefully. She felt that there was someone inside, so she pretended to be brave and shouted again.

"There is a doctor who said she came from the East." Before he could finish his words, the door was suddenly pulled open, and Mrs. Vicres, who had a harsh face and high cheekbones, appeared in front of her.

The maid was so scared that she lowered her head quickly.

"Where is the doctor? Which country is the doctor from?" Mrs. Vicres asked sternly.

The little maid didn't know this information. She worked hard for a long time without saying a clear word.

Mrs. Vicres stepped out of the room without a maid following her. She walked along the corridor through the courtyard and came to the front hall. When she pushed the door, she saw a woman in red robe sitting there reading a book.
Chapter completed!