System: Build My Own Territory Chapter 1205 - 327: The Thrill of Power (10,000 Words) (2)

Thus.

Not only can it ensure the rapid development of the territory, but it can also guarantee the stability and safety of the expanded and occupied territories!

However.

Even if Lynn does not launch an attack on Kakasong City in the short term.

It’s entirely possible to support a free noble within Kakasong City to obstruct the consolidation of forces there.

Prepare in advance for a future attack on Kakasong City!

As long as the forces within Kakasong City remain intricate and continue to oppose each other.

Then no one will cast their eyes on Morgan Town, harboring covetous intentions.

Suppressing those thoughts, Lynn withdrew his gaze from the vast faraway farmland.

And walked briskly towards the stone steps of the city wall nearby.

Down the city wall steps, across the bluestone pavement.

Lynn arrived at the empty square within the Manor Castle.

Before even approaching, a thick scent of sweat surged from the front overwhelmingly.

Upon smelling such a scent.

Lynn’s gaze shifted, looking at the dense figures in the square, he couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

The labor force brought back from each manor nearly occupied the entire empty square of the Manor Castle, leaving no room!

Lynn roughly estimated.

The number of labor forces in the square in front is at least over five or six thousand!

It is imperative to allocate work positions for these labor forces.

Engage them in productive labor while also distributing them!

Otherwise.

If an individual among them falls ill, it could easily lead to an outbreak of contagious diseases.

Even if no contagious diseases occur.

In such a densely populated environment, various diseases could easily arise!

While Lynn was observing the guards and peasants.

A series of footsteps sounded not far away, stopping about two or three meters by Lynn’s side.

"Master!"

Lynn turned his gaze and looked over.

The bowing Wesley was standing beside.

Lynn asked, "How is the progress of the statistics?"

Wesley promptly responded respectfully.

"Master, we’ve currently just completed the preliminary statistics of the number of guards and peasants brought back."

Lynn raised his eyebrows slightly, showing interest, and continued to ask.

"How many labor forces were brought back in total?"

Wesley lowered his head and replied, "Master, if we combine the labor forces from all five manors... the total is seven thousand two hundred people!"

"Among them, Commander Tyrone brought back three thousand two hundred people from McKinley Manor, which is the largest number."

"The labor force numbers of the remaining four manors average around one thousand each!"

Listening to Wesley’s account, Lynn nodded slightly.

The number of labor forces brought back was slightly less than Lynn had anticipated.

Lynn instructed.

"Complete the remaining goods and livestock statistics as soon as possible."

"Once completed, gather all personnel."

"I need you to lead a group of soldiers and select three thousand one hundred robust men from these guards and peasants to become garrison soldiers in Morgan Town!"

In the previous batch of guards and peasants, Lynn already had Gavin select one thousand five hundred garrison soldiers.

Next.

It only requires selecting three thousand one hundred garrison soldiers from the current group of guards and peasants.

However.

During Lynn’s previous observation.

He found among the labor force brought back, there were quite a few skinny men and some women.

To select three thousand one hundred robust men out of seven thousand two hundred people...

It’s not as simple as Lynn imagined.

Lynn thought it over and understood.

Apparently.

The robust men from several manors had already been consumed by the Fire of Lorraine.

To make the garrison soldiers tall and robust.

It can only be achieved through daily nutritional supplementation and physical training, gradually cultivated.

Upon hearing Lynn’s directives, Wesley showed no hesitation and immediately responded.

"Yes, Master!"

"Wesley will surely complete all statistics within the time frame Master requests."

"Moreover, swiftly select three thousand one hundred garrison soldiers to be engaged in the upcoming planting and training!"

Lynn pondered for a moment, withdrawing his gaze from Wesley.

His gaze turned, once again looking towards the distant figures.

Perhaps it was Wesley’s respectful bow that prompted them.

Some guards and peasants sitting on the ground were staring wide-eyed at him.

Their eyes were filled with curiosity and awe.

They naturally knew the tall young man standing beside Wesley was none other than the Lord of Morgan Town — Lynn Blake!

They naturally knew it was Lynn who ignited the flames of Lorin Mountain, burying their Manor Lord in a sea of fire.

Furthermore, they knew it was Lynn who sent soldiers into their manors, driving them away to Morgan Town.

However.

There was no trace of resentment in their eyes.

They were mere peasants at the very bottom!

Even while staying in their previous manors, it was merely to toil for the Manor Lord.

Even less than the cattle and horses!

Now, they’ve just arrived at Morgan Town, becoming peasants under the young Lord.

But what’s different is.

This young Lord Lynn allows them, as peasants.

To eat pea soup with meat and barley bread without bran!

Moreover, they learned from the one called ’Commander Wesley’.

Becoming a farmer under Lord Lynn, they could eat three meals a day and live in a red brick house meant for humans!

Precisely because of this.

Knowing all of this about them.