"You two also talk about what are your opinions."

Ms. Elena's eyes fell heavily on Marshall and Relf, ​​who wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "Let me see that you haven't made any progress recently."

"You come first."

"You come first!"

"You'll come first!"

"You come first!"

Marshall and Relf, ​​two enemies who were unconfronted, became polite, which made Ms. Elena's gloomy expression even more gloomy, and she called her directly impatiently.

"It's not on the guillotine. It's not embarrassing to pull two big men. Marshall, come first. Sean has praised your overall view in front of me more than once. In the future, it will be a good material for being handsome. I have always kept you like a baby. Today I want to see how good your overall view is. Is Sean raising a dragon or a worm for so many years?"

The last few sentences are a bit heavy. Originally, it was just a simple casual chat test, but it was improved to the ability evaluation, which is likely to affect your future development.

It's a bit exaggerating to say this, but those who know Shaun a little bit know Ms. Elena's status in his mind. It's a bit exaggerating to follow the rules. However, as long as it doesn't involve big trouble, Shaun generally won't have direct conflicts with Ms. Elena.

Of course, Ms. Elena will not interfere with Sean's affairs for more than 99% unless it is beyond Sean's ability, such as the food crisis caused by too many orphans adopted, and the major events beyond Ms. Elena's big heart, such as the one in front of her.

Ms. Elena was far from being so calm and natural as she showed. She had never figured out how they captured Bastille.

She had seen the military appearance of Bastille, and she could be the word "elite". Otherwise, she would not have stood for so many years under the pressure of the Feren family and the Andes people.

After thinking about it, there is only one tactic for the sea of ​​people. If she could gather 100,000 mountain people, regardless of casualties, she should be able to do it and make up her mind that if Sean uses her reputation to do so, even if she loves him, she would have to give him a lesson. She didn't want her son to become a cold-blooded beast who would do all means for power.

But everything in Bastille was obviously completely inconsistent with her speculation. She learned from Relf indirectly that the incident happened. She was shocked not only but more powerful.

Her impression of the young army was still at the level of runny orphans adopted by her son because of kindness. But she never thought about how many children around her son had changed. The number was quite amazing. Once they gathered, it would be a considerable force.

Now the number of young troops has exceeded one thousand, which is far from over, and it is increasing by twenty or thirty every day.

The number of young soldiers has increased by more than a few hundred people. Only those who have followed Sean are qualified to be called the Young Army. Those students brought out after the older young soldiers are not qualified to join this group for the time being.

When the Young Army responded to Sean's call, it was not alone. It usually summoned all the forces it could gather, ranging from a dozen to dozens or even hundreds of people. These people became a new component of the Bastille - the Young Army Reserve.

The number of these people has come from behind and has exceeded 5,000.

The value of these five thousand people is not comparable to that of the engineers affiliated to the Young Army and the Andys Mountain Hunter. They were all indirectly influenced by Sean. The knowledge may not be very extensive, but being able to write, calculate, fight and run is their most basic ability.

Many people are more proficient in their skills. Compared with those old craftsmen, their craftsmanship may be a little more immature, but theoretical knowledge is eight streets away from them, and it is only a matter of time before they surpass them.

Their views with Sean and the Young Army are completely in line with each other, and they can be understood at one point. Under the leadership of the Young Army, their execution ability is even first-class. Now Bastille is almost the same every day, and many of them feel overwhelmed, let alone Ms. Elena, who is a newcomer.

Except for the outline as before, there was no similar place in other places. The bastille was filled with an atmosphere that made her unfamiliar, which made the sorcerer, who had a wide range of knowledge, unable to help but feel a little confused and confused.

The only good news is that her son is still the former son, and he has not felt much change in him. However, as a veteran, she still feels that it is necessary to water his son some cold water so that he can understand his situation more clearly. Don’t think that the eldest, the second, and the third, just because of a little achievement, make a decision that regrets his life.

However, as a smart mother, Ms. Elena did not directly attack her son, but started to beat the side drums from the people around him.

Before he could speak, Marshall had already seen sweat on his forehead. He used his brain and said carefully: "Our situation is not so optimistic. There are three threats. The biggest threat is Duke Feren, led by the Manyu army. Slave trade has become their pillar industry. They will not sit idly by and watch the source of slaves be lost. If it is fast, winter will begin. If it is slow, it will start spring next year, and if it is slow, the other side will inevitably mobilize a large army to come and fight. As for the number of troops that the other side can mobilize, because they have too little information, there is no way to make an accurate estimate. However, as long as Duke Borg is not stupid, the main force they mobilize will not be less than 10,000."

"The main legion is 15,000 and the servants are 30,000. This is the limit of the force that the Feren family can mobilize. However, before mobilizing the troops, Duke Borg will inevitably issue a war convening order, and the number of local private troops of nobles at all levels will not be less than 50,000." Elena added expressionlessly, "You continue."

As for the military secrets of the Manyu Army Leader, Sean and the others are familiar with this. From the beginning of her first batch of food, they knew that she had a close relationship with some of the senior executives of the Manyu Army Leader.

Marshall took the opportunity to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead and then said, "This is just an external trouble in the open, and there are internal troubles. The fertility of the ancient Jacob River is known to all the mountains. I don't know how many eyes are staring here. In the past, there was a Bastille that they dared not show their heads, but now they have no scruples."

"According to the news that the Bastille was captured, the news that the old vulture had been revealed to the whole mountain. Many people were thinking about it. Regardless of the approaching cold, the entire village was preparing to move. Now wait for the exact news. Don't wait for next spring, the entire Jacob ancient river channel will be filled with people."

"They don't care whether these lands were captured or not. With people like Clayton who have ulterior motives, they can cause trouble if they have nothing to do. Once the Manyu army leads the army, they will not only not become our support, but will become a huge hidden danger."

I have to sigh at the escape ability of the scavenger Clayton. After learning from Bull Erikson that he was detained in the camp by Old Burton, McGee personally took the people to catch him as soon as possible, but he still lost.

The old fox, whose nose was more sensitive than a dog, noticed that the wind was wrong and immediately fled over the two soldiers guarding him and fled into the mountains.

This time he was completely scared. He didn't even dare to go back to his old nest, Eagle Mountain. He followed the ancient Jacob River, crossed the Andes Inland Lake, and rushed into the deepest part of the mountain.

The great achievements of Sean and the others were spread along the way. What they had was not the kindness that helped Sean and the others make a name for themselves, but the troubles were brought to the east, using the large fat piece of Jacob's ancient river channel to attract the forces of all sizes and big in the Andes Mountains to fight for it, distract Sean and the others' attention, and gain a living space for themselves. I have to admit that this move is indeed very vicious and insulting.

After learning the news, Sean and the others were so angry that they were tiring, but they had no choice but to do anything. Unless they wanted to inflict public anger, they could not stop Andes Mountaineering people from entering, after all, this is a homeless land.

As for the detrimental villain Clayton, they can't do anything to him in a short time. They can't send an army to chase him for such a villain. Even a fool like McGee, a skull broker, wouldn't do such a brainless thing.

"The third is food. Although there was a lot of grain stored in the Bastille, it was always water without a source. If we did not farm and plant grain as soon as possible, we would soon face a food crisis." Marshall breathed a long sigh, "This is my brief view of our current situation."

"What about the opinions." Ms. Elena, who has always been generous and gentle, became extremely picky and mean this time. After all, it involves the lives of countless people, so she has no choice but to be cautious. "What is the use of analysis alone? What I want is opinions!"

"This..." Marshall gritted his teeth and replied truthfully.

"I haven't thought about this yet. After all, things have developed to this point, and it is no longer a small fuss. Our every move will involve the lives of thousands of people. We must be cautious and not make a decision in one sentence. We need to go through further discussion. I think this is not the most important thing. There is no need to make a decision now. The most urgent task is to collect information from all aspects. Only detailed and accurate information can allow us to make accurate judgments and plans."

"Accurate." Ms. Elena finally gave an evaluation. She was originally planning to talk again, but was interrupted by Shaun with a smile.

"Okay, mother, don't have too high requirements. This analysis can be considered as a big picture. You can't ask him for a commander who wins every battle. You always have to give him time and opportunity to grow."

While saying that, I delivered the newly-grilled steak to Elena, "Try this piece, I put a sauce made of newly discovered wild fruits. The taste should be quite unique, let's see if I like it."

"Okay, okay, okay, you are the good person, I am the evil person who makes things difficult for others." Ms. Elena took a bite of the steak fiercely and chewed it hard, as if she was not eating steak, but a piece of meat that had bitten off Sean.

But then he grinned, chewed a few quick bites, swallowed it, and pulled the water bag next to him and drank a burst of water.

"How is it? It tastes unique!" Sean showed a prank and successful smile.

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