Whether a large-scale war can be won, while comparing military strength, it also involves comparing the reserves, supply, and managent of provisions.
Thinking of this.
Lynn felt increasingly fortunate that he had previously spent manpower and resources to construct a large farm in the territory!
In his domain, there weren’t any other scientific productions for transportation.
Whether for soldiers’ transportation or combat.
Warhorses are indispensable!
However, Lynn pondered.
The Southern Border Land, is a faraway journey.
Isn’t this another form of protection for his territory?
Whether it’s the ongoing Imperial Authority battle.
Or being Marquis Mark Ducas.
If they want to dispatch troops to Kakasong City, arrive at Morgan Town, and go to his territory.
They must be prepared to advance alone and consu a large amount of provisions!
Lynn’s gaze moved, scanning the rear.
Despite his orders, 3,800 soldiers were engaging in high-intensity marching.
Under the illumination of torchlight, not only were there no signs of fatigue or weariness on the soldiers’ faces.
Instead, they were full of excitent and anticipation.
Lynn understood these soldiers longed for war!
They yearned to change their identity and achieve higher status through war!
Because before he chose to recruit them as soldiers, they were rely oppressed and bullied peasants or free people.
Not only them.
Their fathers, their grandfathers were also just free people.
Because peasants never have descendants!
Thus.
Compared to other soldiers, they craved war even more!
Lynn speculated that they might not even hesitate to die on the battlefield.
Because as their Lord, he had already considered everything for them!
This was especially true for the 800 Pan Rock Iron Guards who had just arrived at his territory.
They needed a battlefield to prove their strength and to prove the authenticity of their allegiance to Lynn.
Lynn’s gaze turned to Rose, instructing.
"Rose, instruct the soldiers to increase marching speed and reach the Manor Castle as soon as possible."
Following beside him, Rose imdiately responded, "Yes, Master!"
As Rose issued orders to the ssenger soldiers nearby.
One ssenger after another ran towards the marching troops behind.
Shouts of instructions continuously echoed behind.
Due to the limitations of the narrow muddy and stony road, the troop’s formation was limited.
Cavalry could only pass four abreast while infantry could march ten abreast.
Regardless, the marching formation remained extended, at least 200-300 ters long!
For the troops at the rear to know the Lord’s orders, they had to rely on the most primitive thod.
Lynn flicked the reins, prompting Mo Ying to whinny and quicken its pace, charging into the darkness ahead.
Red, Rose, and a group of cavalry followed closely behind.
In front of the marching troops, a vanguard of over a hundred light cavalry led the way.
Lynn naturally didn’t worry about the possibility of an ambush ahead.
Behind, the heavy cavalry, heavy infantry, and archers all sped up their pace, marching forward.
Where they passed, waves of dust billowed up...
Amidst the orderly march of the soldiers’ army.
The night gradually faded, and on the distant eastern horizon, the first hint of dawn appeared.
Gradually.
The dawn turned golden, resting upon the slowly drifting clouds.
The previously translucent white clouds were imdiately dyed with a golden hue.
As the sky grew brighter, the dimness of the land was dispelled.
The marching pace and speed of the soldiers grew increasingly brisk.
Perhaps due to the soldiers’ excitent.
Lynn originally estimated they would reach the Manor Castle by nightfall.
However, by the afternoon, they could already see in the far distance.
A massive Manor Castle stood amidst the now harvested fields.
Lynn’s eyes glead slightly.
Nearly a day and night of marching, and finally nearing the Manor Castle!
Seated on horseback, Lynn glanced back at the soldiers, loudly instructing.
"Enter the Manor Castle and have a al to rest!"
The ssengers hearing Lynn’s words imdiately tugged their reins and turned their horses around.
Repeating his words, they dashed towards the rear.
"Lord’s command: Enter the Manor Castle!"
"Have a al, rest and restore!"
A constant echo of repeated shouts resonated from behind.
Accompanied imdiately was the soldiers’ orderly and loud response.
"Thank the Lord!"
Seeing this spirited, full-of-vigor troop, Lynn couldn’t help but nod.
Retracting his gaze, he flicked the reins again, hastening Mo Ying’s speed toward the Manor Castle ahead.
Red and so guards imdiately followed.
Rose hesitated for a few seconds but ultimately chose to remain within the troop.
As the Lord, Lynn could certainly lead the guards ahead into the Manor Castle to arrange for subsequent matters.
But as the Commander of these soldiers, he needed to manage them throughout.
Seeing the soldiers, wearing armor forged in his territory, standing orderly atop the castle walls.
The city gates wide-open, with a neatly arranged troop at the entrance.
Lynn didn’t pause at all, urging Mo Ying forward, heading straight into the Manor Castle.
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