Chapter 28 Chaos and Rectification [1]

The Tauren Chiefs' Meeting is scheduled for mid-May, although it is not known what will happen at that time. But at least now, many tribes do not have the strength to compete with the northern barbarians. As for the suspicion or proof of the blood of King Norton, there has been no need for a long time. As long as Tiger. House is surrounded by a tauren. Even if he is just a disabled person, he will be found to have three generations of ancestors who are good people, and the blood of the royal family is 100% pure. But in fact, Norton has to deal with much more than that. However, compared with Boss Ma, this day is really much better than Norton's troubles with those flattering and flattering tribes.

North, Pardiski. At this time, the ice port is thawing, and fishing boats going to sea can be seen from afar, but compared with previous years, this year is much less. Many fishermen don't know if the new Grand Duke will have any strange decrees. And the aristocratic forces that had fallen were not willing to withdraw from the historical stage of this country. They thought it was Tiger. House won't turn around without them, but he doesn't know that Boss Ma has long wanted to push down and rebuild. These guys are not on his eggs at all.

With Narval's bureaucratic system, coupled with some forces in Pieder City, the neutral faction in Portsmouth has been integrated, and the backbone is all handled by a group of bastards of Tamsalu. Although the hub between each city is not peaceful, the army crossing, that kind of momentum, still sighed at the terrible changes of this guy in the past two years.

The power has expanded to such a point that many people have never imagined. At such a point, there is nothing to say.

"I decided to reorganize my troops. All the troops will be dispersed. Many people are flocking together. They are too illiterate and have poor discipline. In the face of the regular army of the Roma Empire in Valmieira, this almost became a fatal blow. Ma Hu was deeply touched. At that time, he was defending in Valmieira. If he hadn't continued to resist with a mouthful of blood, I'm afraid he would have really overturned in the ditch at that time.

Luck can't be good again and again. There are always times when the boat capsect, this possibility must be minimized.

Only by rectifying the army can this army always maintain its combat effectiveness.

From the tiger and wolf master to the iron-blooded master, it is a heavenly chasm. When it passes, everything will be fine. If you can't get through it, it can only be a harbinger of self-destruction. It is very likely that these minions will become victims in their own struggle for power and profit. And these people are not at fault in the first place.

They just want to live a better life. It's not wrong, but it will be a big mistake.

"What do you want to do?" Shahily asked doubtfully.

The local nature of Tamsalu's army is very serious, and the estrangement between races has not been completely eliminated. Most of the tauren and the Vikings are in a group of their own small groups. They may be able to make some achievements in wartime, but in the peaceful period, it is nothing more than a time bomb.

This situation is absolutely not allowed to happen.

After thinking for a while, his thoughts turned around and said, "A total of nearly 70,000 people have come from us, but many of them are waste. If street gangsters can be regarded as elites, then the war in this world will not be so complicated."

"I have agreed with Warhammer Saxons to recommend 200 excellent soldiers to the Portsmouth College every three months. I don't want my soldiers to be just a group of illiterate or even have to be taught by supervisors a hundred times. This is a very serious problem, and I must be responsible for this group of guys!" Boss Ma's eyes flashed with a trace of light, and then said, "Those unqualified people should be excluded. There should be no problem in maintaining public security. But now that Estonia has been controlled by us, our own property can no longer be as nonsense as before. We must let these guys know that there are some things that can't be done again.

Sahili smiled and asked, "You really have a big shot now."

Boss Ma glanced at the Viking man and said, "Are you being sarcastic about me?"

Shahili smiled and shook his head. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Piernu's Western Mercenary Federation seems to have consumed too much strength in the early stage. Now it is not easy to recover. I decided to send Gonero to take an army to the west to control the western coastal areas, at least to ensure that the trade of the Fengke family in Hiuma and Salema will not be interrupted. The Western Mercenary Federation and our festival were in Tamsalu. At this time, we don't have to be afraid of them. Let's destroy them!"

Of course, Boss Ma noticed the fierceness in the eyes of the Vikings. Obviously, there is a part of Sahili's personal resentment in it. He has also heard of the entanglement between Sahili and the Western Mercenary Federation, but these are not important. The important thing is that if the Western Mercenary Federation continues to be headquartered here, it must Ban him. As Sahili said, destroy them!

Ma Hu nodded and said seriously, "Gang Liluo is very honest. When the Second Army was formed, he was very good at attacking. He is very good at leading newcomers. This time, let him behave well. Let Totti see clearly that he is not the only one who can fight.

Goliluo is a tauren. When he was on Plangli Island, he was just a foreman of the Fishery Chamber of Commerce and a bitter man who resisted the package. However, when this guy was in the Northern War, when he was a heavy infantry captain for a year, and when Boss Ma recruited troops to buy horses, this guy repeatedly acted repeatedly showed good battlefield quality. Therefore, Yutoti, who was temporarily appointed as the commander of the New Second Army, was a newcomer at that time.

However, Sicilian men do have a unique advantage in terms of tactics, because they have become the deputy leader of the main army and become more and more mature in the grinding. The only thing that hasn't changed is that the rotten mouth is still the same, and there is always a broken relationship with women.

Goliluo is different. This guy is taciturn. Among the taurore, his combat effectiveness is also outstanding. Although he is not a chief's bloodline, he is also a meritorious warrior. In terms of the excellent tradition of the family, even Kaya may not be comparable.

And let the Tauren lead the army. At that time, many people thought that Boss Ma was crazy. But the prestige of the ice tiger proves that everything he has done is correct. Although most of the second army that Gangliluo was in were some bastards who were later recruited, they were obedient by the commander of the army. In the battle of Pide City, the main force attacked and destroyed the opponent's troops in one fell swoop. It was him.

The Viainameri Strait is only a few kilometers wide, and the ship can reach the other side in more than ten minutes. It turns from Muhu Island to Sarema Island. To the north is Hiuma Island, where the Fengke family's fief is located.

Nowadays, which of the rural nobles in Keldra dares to underestimate the Fengke family. Old Feng Ke returned to his hometown with more than 50 people in the family. Those viscounts and barons all came out to greet him, and they were very proud to return home.

But old Feng Ke knew that the reason why these people treated him so grandly was not because his Feng Ke family was revived again, but because he was afraid of Tiger behind him. House was suddenly furious and killed all these miscellaneous rural nobles. Anyway, in the sea of corpses and blood killed in Tallinn, the Viking Han Sha Heeley didn't care about continuing to have more than 800 souls on the butcher's knife.

As for the curse of going to hell, I didn't pay attention to it at all.

After May 10, the rebellions in various places are like mushrooming, but the unpanic Tamsalu side brakes statically. Where there is a rebellion, just let it jump out. As soon as the power expands, it is eaten in one bite. It is rare that the efficiency is so high. In fact, Ma Hu did not shake the foundation of millions of people in Estonia at all. The only thing that was destroyed was the industries of the uncooperative aristocracy. The farm shops of those partners are still unmoved.

When those small and medium-sized nobles found that they were deceived by those big nobles, they immediately gave up their resistance and had the intention of defecting. At this time, Ma Hu is sitting on the ground and starting at the price. If he wants to live, it costs 50,000 gold coins to buy his life. This is just the price of some small nobles. When it comes to those medium nobles, it is directly 150,000 yuan. If there is a slight delay, it is a hanging, which does not give anyone a perfunctory opportunity at all. Ma Hu is not afraid that those people can't come up with one hundred and 150,000 gold coins. This price is just a gesture. Let those guys who are still at both ends know that it is impossible for the Estonian royal family to revive. As for cooperating with him, it's just a matter of price. Everything is easy to talk about.

When it was almost mid-May, the situation in Estonia at this time had long been under control. The farmers who were divided into heaven and earth did not know whether they were excited or something. Anyway, when they signed a land lease contract with Tamsalu, they cried a lot, and finally saw the grain seeds of wheat, rye, potatoes and other crops. Moving down from the carriage of the Tamsalu army, these stupid farmers immediately felt that even if there was a devil in the world like the three bitches of Mustave, they were willing to give their souls to the devil.

In this regard, the Count of Chud Lake, who enjoyed afternoon black tea in Mustave, just said this lightly: "Tiger. That guy House... doesn't understand. I can't see through it."

By this time, Mustave's former three begovers held the fate of 3.72 million people and firmly controlled 45,000 square kilometers of land. From the Plyusa River in the Slavic Empire to the west, to the Cape of Gaselwe on Salema Island, from Plangli Island in the north to the lower reaches of the Gaua River in the south. In this vast area, it took only more than two years. Three cheap tourists subverted the two countries from top to bottom, from concentration to dispersion, and entered the grandly. The main country really makes people have to sigh, and I don't know whether to praise the toughness of these three guys or the world is not chaotic enough.

But anyway, Boss Ma's footsteps seem to have only begun to take a small step. For him, this kind of life, this exciting life, is far from enough.