Chapter 601 The Furious High King
"It's mainly funded by the elves. If the clan members knew that the various materials obtained were exchanged for relics from the ancestral treasury..." At the end of the sentence,
Belega also became sluggish. No matter how you look at it, Caledo is actually taking the risk. If Bafeng Mountain is not captured, all these supplies will be in vain.
Somewhat angry at these words, Thorgreen, who was still young and energetic, threw the ball of paper in Belega's hand.
"Look what this is. When the late king was still alive, he was already looking for a way out for the Angrond clan. Do you think Eternal Peak is acting as an intermediary in this matter? If Imric sends troops, in Longbeard All the trophies captured in the battle must be returned to Caledor, including the Phoenix Crown!" "
If the Angrond clan can gain some strength, can the late king offer such conditions to the elves? All the ancestral rune anvils will be sold. Now you are still thinking about that pitiful self-esteem. Your biggest shame is not how to recover Bafeng Mountain, but the fact that there is no possibility of recovering Bafeng Mountain!" Dwarves are all bad-tempered. As the Supreme King, although he is barely better, he still can't
. I can't stand the troubles of these two brothers.
Agrim hurriedly pulled Thorgreen to persuade him not to be so irritable, and his saliva flew into Belegar's face from two meters away. Although his temper was a little bit fierce, there was still room for redemption.
Belegar's face under the mask turned gloomy. These words that pointed to the pain points were the reverse of the Angland clan for thousands of years. The once most powerful kingdom has now become a downtrodden clan.
But what can be done? All the mountain fortresses have provided maximum support. The Angland clan still owes a bunch of interest-free debts, and the Draco Duraz clan where Thorgreen belongs is the biggest creditor. The Dragon Beard clan where Agrim was the one who broke up the fight was no less generous.
He pulled the wrinkled paper apart little by little, and when he looked at the vigorous and powerful imperial language on the paper, he felt more humiliated than ever before in his life.
If the Angrond clan is still half-dead, Caledor will choose to march alone, not caring about the so-called legal principles and claims. If the dwarves arrive quickly, they may be able to pick up an empty shell of the mountain fortress.
And if it comes as quickly as the past eighty years, no one can guarantee what will happen.
"Imric!" Belegar kneaded the paper into a ball again. It was difficult to tell whether his thoughts were shame or anger.
But in the end, it is nothing compared to a feeling of powerlessness.
As a peacemaker, Agrim saw that these two people seemed a little angry, and from the perspective of a bystander, he began to persuade Belega to accept this condition.
"Actually, it's good to have some pointed ears. Although Imric has a bit of a bad mouth, he never breaks his promise." "
You are saying that he really dares to attack the Eight Peaks Mountain and turn the Angland clan's home into a An empty shell?!" Belle took a few deep breaths and tried her best to calm down.
He originally thought that what the High King was talking about before was just that Caledor exchanged resources for the dragon horn in the Eight Peaks Mountain, but he did not expect that these people did not think that the Angland clan could regain the Eight Peaks Mountain.
"At least Caledor is much, much stronger than the Angrond clan. Didn't the Great Holy War realize that last time? And the importance of the dragon horn to him will never be tampered with in the expedition." The grumpy Thor Green wanted to use the Ax of Grimnir to chop Belegar several times. If Eternal Peak gave up the Angrond clan and concentrated on regaining the Northern World's Edge Mountains, the pressure would be much less.
However, due to the responsibility of the Lord of the Mountains and the long-cherished wish of the dwarf for thousands of years, he had no choice but to mention this matter in the near future.
Agrim rolled his eyes and began to use some of the elf accents he learned in Lustria to persuade him,
"Ahem, you two should listen to my advice first. This kind of matter cannot be decided by temper. High King As the Lord of the Mountains, His Majesty naturally wants to seek a brighter future for the dwarves. Even though he may suffer some understanding during this period, he will still choose to bear it silently." "As the heir of the Angland clan, Belegar, Roen The two remaining descendants of the king do not want to be interfered by the pointed ears in the process of recovering the land of their ancestors. We might as well change our thinking and ask what the elves can do in this matter, and what we will gain.
" Thorgreen was a little surprised by these rather tactful words, and looked at Agrim with something wrong in his eyes. He thought he was just fighting rats and druchis in the new world, but it turned out that he had learned the Elf accent.
Although Belegar had some doubts about this, seeing that the person trying to stop the fight was a famous big demon, dragon demon, giant, troll, wyvern, manticore, Druzi, and the Demon Rat Council Butcher, he still chose Believe it once.
"You say."
"As for Caledo, first of all, the military strength is strong enough. Generally speaking, the organization of the Elf Kingdom is similar to that of the Mountain Kingdom. In wartime, it is composed of elite standing soldiers plus militiamen... "
The important point is that there is no need to say something that is clear to both of us. The number of Etain Sea Guards is about 5,000, and there are also a small number of silver-helmeted knights as cavalry. There are three legions in total, and most of them belong to the navy." Thorgreen used data to speak. Standing troops and militia were a common recruitment method for various races.
Dwarf warriors usually work as absentees and craftsmen. They are recruited by the lords to pick up axes and shields during wars. Most of the truly elite ones are the king's hammer warriors and bearded dwarf warriors.
Agrim was not angry after being interrupted. He felt that his temper was much better now than before. Maybe he had used up all the anger in his life in the new world.
"In general, Caledo is divided into three large military regions, the main body, Qingyan Port and Anaheim. Although I don't know the specific number of people, but according to the military region plan, there are at least 8,000 people stationed in the mainland. To 10,000 soldiers, Qingyan Port will have fewer, but not less than 5,000. As for Anaheim, the number is about 12,000." "
This seems normal." Belega did not recognize the card. Ledo can surpass common sense. There are 30,000 off-duty soldiers. Unless they are chaotic barbarians who are not engaged in production, it is impossible to have such a huge army with the size of elves.
"But these are all armies under Imric's jurisdiction. As long as he gives an order, it can be sent to the legion commander without the need to jump across the layer. What I'm talking about does not include the navy." Surprise or surprise, this
made Belegar felt disappointed. Once upon a time, Bafeng Mountain was the main force in the battle of revenge. As a result, there was such a big gap between the two sides.
Thinking of the elven soldiers he saw during the Great Holy War, the firm thoughts in his heart seemed to begin to waver.
"And Imric has no shortage of soldiers. Elves, humans, and lizardmen. Although the weapons made on the assembly line are inferior, they are enough to be used. There are many leading figures, and there are many who can fight. People like Damian, at least have Five or six."
Although Agrim's tone was relaxed, it let the High King know that the effect had been achieved.
Belegar clenched his hands. Assuming the minimum standard and a recruitment rate of one to three, Caledor could summon 120,000 people.
Needless to say, the fighting abilities of the elves were well known to their old rivals. In the past thousand years, the Angland clan had only had three to four thousand troops to recapture the Eight Peaks Mountains.
His hand was clenched, loosened, and clenched again, repeated several times, as if he had finally made a decision in his heart.
"I will explain this matter to my eldest brother and try to make him understand."
(End of Chapter)