Chapter 1592 Even if you become king
"Lu Xi's Legion" actually did not drive out as Andrier said. In fact, when Daroshul Fortress was in chaos, the main force of the 30,000 legions stationed in Iron Rose Fortress has not yet completed the entire team.
The Iron Rose Fort is a military and transportation hub used by the Federation to control the Orgrimmar Wilderness. If possible, in the future, with this large fortress and the invincible and powerful legion stationed here, it will be able to maintain its power throughout the Orgrimmar Wilderness and deter all the orc tribes that have been subdued.
After all, everyone is civilized. Even if they do the most things, the Nords, who have a feud with the clan alliance, did not think of completely exterminating the orcs who had already put down their weapons.
However, the orcs have a criminal record of betraying the "master" several times - although it is a complete national liberation from the perspective of others - in short, necessary military deployment is indispensable to make them obey for a long time, right?
However, judging from the current engineering plan, is this really just for dealing with orcs?
Look at the three-story city walls at the highest point of 12 meters and the lowest point of 5 meters. Look at the ten energy-gathering magic towers with different functions, and there are 30 gun positions that can install magic crystal cannons and large guide cannons. By the way, the main body of the fortress also includes more than a dozen fortresses of all sizes, barracks that can accommodate up to 100,000 people, and warehouses that can accommodate more than 100,000 people for more than a year.
In addition, the federal government is also preparing to spend a lot of money to dig a large artificial lake next to the fortress, naturally for the mooring of floating warships.
This murderous military facility is really just for the orcs who have been crippled and lost almost all the leadership and more than 60% of the young and middle-aged people? As well as those primitive tribes and bandits-like gangsters and goblins communities?
Whether you believe it or not, the federal government says so, and everyone seems to believe it too.
However, the cost of such a huge fortress is not something the Federation, which has a messy financial situation, can afford it immediately. It is said that when the engineering leader gave the budget to Master Russell, who had just become chairman, he was furious and threw the budget in the other party's face. Later, he gave the budget to Turner, who had just become the speaker. At that time, he was planning to make a big cake for his brother-in-law and various party members to divide it into pieces, and was mobilizing the veterans to strive to pass this proposal. However, when he saw the budget, he was also shocked on the spot.
Of course, the reason why meat eaters are despised is not because of their IQ problems, but knowing that this is difficult to accomplish, even if they start doing it, they will be called crazy, but they must continue to do it for the sake of real interests. After being stunned for a minute and doing another hour of self-psychological construction, he decided to continue the project. It doesn’t matter if the construction period is delayed at all. It’s better to settle the funds in installments. This may make it a big cake that can be eaten for decades.
In short, the huge steel Rose Fort is now just a super military fortress on the drawing level. The three-layer city walls, the magic towers and cannon positions, and the fortress group that support each other have not even started to lay the foundation. The warehouses and artificial lakes built on the underground didn't even have time to dig a piece of earth.
However, even the white gloves of the carnivores still have at least priority. In a year, they built at least the barracks of officers of the Fourth Legion; and the open space at the entrance of the barracks was leveled, so it was naturally no problem to be used as a school ground. In addition, the large fortress-style building next to the barracks had long been completed - the reason why it was called a "fortress-style building" was because the outside of the big house looked like a military castle, but in fact the interior design and decoration were quite comfortable to stay at home, and it was a dormitory specially prepared for officers of the Legion.
Although the Fourth Legion has been directly regarded by many as Berencaster's private soldiers, these are all slander rumors of ulterior motives. The Sky Rose Legion is still a regular army of the Federation. Its official commander, Lieutenant General Imon Veranderbart, was awakening from his bedroom on the top floor of the fortress. He heard the noise outside the window, frowned slightly, and then slowly got up.
He did not call his orderly, walked straight to the table and poured himself a glass of red wine.
This important representative of the Violet family in the army, holding a wine glass while walking to the window with a good view, and you can see the entire university ground.
Now, there was a hustle and bright lights in the barracks. The soldiers were running out of the barracks one after another, and lined up under the command of grassroots non-commissioned officers.
The whole team of nearly 30,000 people gathered, and the movements were naturally not small, but apart from the sound of neat footsteps and commands, you could hear the chaotic noises mixed with whispers and complaints. The elite level of this unit can be seen. However, as its commander, Lieutenant General Yimon had no joy on his face. Of course, he could not see any tension, but he just shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"It's really started..." He drank the red wine in his glass and heard the sound of the door behind him being opened.
"It's so rude, you should at least knock on the door." Emon Veranbat looked at the crowd at the door, raised his wine glass at the person in charge, and sneered: "I know you were a mercenary and were wild and hard to tame, but after all, you have been a glorious federal officer for many years, and at least you should know the minimum etiquette. Colonel Grema!"
"Maybe the subordinates are too eager to apologize to you." Colonel Grima nodded slightly, his voice was low and solemn, but he could not hear any apology.
"Your officer should indeed express his apology! In fact, when I, the highest commander of the legitimate legion, all the soldiers suddenly began to gather together. Is this a mutiny? As the legion flag officer, you have to bear historical responsibility." Emon Verambath glanced at the burly and fierce man in front of him and slowly put down his wine glass. This action caused a small fluctuation in the crowd, and several people with less courage and strength even subconsciously took a step back.
It seemed that everyone realized that the commander, who should have just woken up, had already put on a robe and had four magic rings on both hands. His staff was leaning on the chair beside him, and he could get it with just enough.
Emon Verandabat has always given the impression of a loyal elder, whether he was the deputy of that person or now he is a full-time official. But it must be admitted that when he appeared in front of everyone with such a full armed murderous aura, he was really majestic. Moreover, perhaps because of the contrast, the sense of oppression was even more powerful. The peaceful and honest eyes in the past are now like swords. When they swept through the crowd, everyone felt as if they were being pressed against their throats by a sharp blade.
...The reason why the Aufa family is the ruler of the Federation is really not entirely due to the superiors and inferiors maintained by blood.
Colonel Grima, who had been through many battles, would not be so scared by the other party, but Emon Verambath's unusual toughness really surprised him. He frowned quietly, and his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword around his waist and did not let go.
"It's not a mutiny, yours." A young voice rang behind the colonel. It was a young mage in his early twenties. He had a harmless baby face with a human and animal, but he spoke in a natural tone: "It's a mutiny! Yours!"
"Captain Liszt Danmas... I really didn't expect that the glorious magician of the Alliance could say such lawless words! I can understand that your attitude also represents the attitude of Master Yuxi Nakado?"
Captain Liszt, the current intelligence staff officer of the Fourth Legion and the chief prophecy mage of the Legion, scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a troubled expression: "I haven't seen a teacher for two years, of course I can only represent my own attitude. Fortunately, there are still many people who have the same attitude as me."
After saying that, Lu Xi's brainless fan number 1, the leader of the Goddess Youth League looked at the boy beside him with a hopeful attitude, Lu Xi's brainless fan number 2, and Captain Aliot Grezzo, deputy leader of the Youth League.
This Wannian Pseudo Luo, who looks at least five years younger than her real age, pursed her lips too much. Perhaps it was the first time she showed a bloody smile: "My attitude can represent all members of the Grezzo family, the commander."
"This is really a pity! The Grezzo family is also a famous family with a long history. You shouldn't have appeared here. Aliot, a political position, and the choice of the leader is not a star chasing!"
"Hey, isn't it?" Wannian Pseudo Luo opened his innocent green eyes as pure and innocent as a deer, and asked back with a "curious" look. So, this time, Lieutenant General Yimeng was speechless. He couldn't tell for a moment what the difference was, and what made him, the old-school aristocratic magician, was that young people nowadays didn't follow the routine of speaking? They didn't understand what gentleness and humility meant to respect the elderly and the wise. The depravity of the glorious Aufa nobles started from your generation, right?
So, to put it bluntly, the root of all depravity is that person...
"Well, my father and grandfather told me that it would be a bit rude to make jokes about young people in front of the elders, so I am willing to apologize." Aliot bowed and apologized, and said, "But my father and grandfather also told me how to make a decision when encountering this situation."
"...I don't believe that Master Greed and Master Ally will have a way to tell you this kind of thing." Emon was pissed on the spot. You are fooling me as a mentally retarded person! When I don't know how many generations your Grezzo family has been, Dad died when you were old, and your grandfather has never seen you born.
"No, they told me that as a spellcaster, we will judge based on our own heart." Aliot said in a deep voice, and the face of the seemingly young man was now exuding unprecedented murderousness.
"My heart tells me that the Grezzo family has never been the same as you. We are the family of spellcasters passed down by the family, but we are definitely not the noble and greedy political and wealthy family. This is the reason why we can maintain our heart for thousands of years. Now, it is time to get everything back on track."
"Right? What he calls the right track?"
"At least, he is much more trustworthy than you."
"Even if he ascends the throne and becomes king?"
"Even if he ascends the throne as king!" Liszt and Eliot said loudly at the same time, with a strong momentum on their faces, but who knows whether they were thinking in their hearts, "Oh? Senior sister has become the queen? Not bad, this will make you feel good!"
Of course, no matter what you think, the attitudes of these two brainless fans actually represent the attitudes of most middle and lower-level Austrian officers and combat mages of the Legion.
So Lieutenant General Imon Verandabat naturally became angry, but his face still had a self-confessed smile, which made everyone feel creepy. Everyone was sure that just by this cold smile, it was enough to prove that his past "leniency and gentleness" was performed.
This story tells us not to set up a character for ourselves casually! Otherwise, once it collapses, it will not be able to recover.
At this time, Colonel Grima said, "Your Excellency, we have decided to respond to the call of General Luxi Lingo Berencaster to launch an army to fight against a group of traitors from the so-called State of Emergency Committee that usurps the highest power of the country. Even if you have some doubts, you can remain neutral and stay in the Fortress of Steel until everything is over. Your Excellency Berencaster has already given an order that all the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Legion who are unwilling to participate in this operation do not have to make things difficult for us if they do not deliberately make enemies with us."
"Is that true? But when will Admiral Luxi Berencaster, the admiral of the Federal Central Fleet, be qualified to order the Fourth Legion? Although he is the former commander and the legion is "Sky Rose", does this mean that this is a private soldier under the Colorful Rose Emblem?"
Everyone looked at the lieutenant generals who were talking, and they all expressed their disapproval with silence. Okay, everything he said makes sense, but what is the point in this situation?
"Our I got another statement. The State of Emergency Committee has been authorized by the Senate and the Parliament, and now it is the legitimate regime of the Federation. The order of General Luxi Berenkaster is treason!"
"The meaningless quarrel is over here. Your Excellency." Colonel Grima said coldly: "The facts are already in front of you, and the soldiers of the Fourth Legion have already made their own judgments. So, what about you?"
"So, this is the real treason... Then, I don't need to be polite anymore."
Chapter completed!