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These people who, under the tyranny of Aenarion, quickly transformed from feudal lords to senior military officers suddenly discovered that the power in their hands and the speed at which they made money seemed to have become greater?

Third, establish an effective military learning and staff system.

Aenarion's military school in Athens began to expand, with 10 men in a team, 100 men in a company, and 1,000 men in a regiment. The company was the smallest combat unit, and all officers above the rank of company commander had to learn the military courses of the Janissaries brought by Astariel, and all the war knowledge he had memorized from his previous life's history major, and spread the knowledge to the entire army. However, he only had 3,000 men, 30 company commanders, 3 regiment commanders, and the veterans who had fought with him all the way up also occupied a lot of positions. The local noble knight group that had been converted obviously exceeded this number.

But it doesn't matter. The strongest ones become company commanders and regiment commanders, and the rest become their own direct staff and reserve officers. They receive a very generous salary every month. They have only one task: to learn all the war knowledge of the Janissaries and themselves, and then deduce strategies and tactics on highly precise maps, brainstorm, and think of the most suitable methods for the current war, and then let the frontline soldiers execute them.

Fourth, it is to train the army.

Aenarion treated his soldiers very generously. The salary standard was the highest in the entire European continent, which was consistent with the salary of Ottoman soldiers, but on this basis, a large number of benefits were added. In this era, there were very few free people who owned their own farmland. Basically, they were either tenant farmers in the village who worked for the landlords, or workers in the city who worked for capitalists.

But as long as you serve in the army, your family can be allocated a piece of land that is self-sufficient as military land. After your death in battle, your family can also receive generous pensions. However, the family must send one person to serve in the army to maintain the military land. If there is really no one, you can give up the land, use the pension to buy a house in the city, and work in various textile industries, pottery industries, or some industries directly supervised by the government, and you can survive well.

If there is no one at home, it will be easier. You will even have a tenant to help you plant and manage your land. After you die, the military land will be given to the next soldier who joins the army.

If the battle is won, the spoils are divided among all the soldiers. Aenarion demonstrates a system of military merit. The more people killed on the battlefield, the greater the merit established and the richer the spoils. Items include but are not limited to being the first to rush into the enemy camp, the first to climb the city wall, and not retreating under the charge of the enemy's cavalry.

Rewards include but are not limited to money, land, slaves, and even transformation from a free citizen to a noble aristocrat - except that, under this system, all the nobles are officers in the army.

This system was quite scary at that time. The entire Mediterranean world was in the feudal era, and the classes were severely solidified. Titles such as nobility and knighthood were like AIDS, which could only be transmitted from mother to child and through blood. The Ottomans opened up a channel for upward mobility. As long as the foreign slaves who had been brainwashed in childhood and believed in Allah could work their way up to become high-ranking lords, they would receive twenty Janissary Legions and dominate Asia and Europe.

And Aenarion is even more ruthless. Currently, the highest official position in his army is the commander, and there is no threshold at all.

Aenarion satisfied all the soldiers' appetites with generous treatment and aroused their desire to be the best. Then he began to intensify the training. The severity of the training was as high as

The Janissary Legion was exactly the same. Aenarion himself used his psychic power to weave armor, appeared on the training ground, trained with all the soldiers, shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, and was the first to complete all training. As the commander-in-chief of the entire army, all the soldiers respected and feared him.

Although the training was very harsh, each soldier persevered in the difficult training, thinking about the exclusive land his family had obtained, and the generous rewards he could get once the war broke out, and even the bright future of becoming an officer. It took Aenarion a month to turn Athens into a military melting pot, continuously tempering the high elf civilians in Athens into excellent soldiers. The entire principality was being turned into a machine that only served war, a country owned by the army.

Chapter 172: Leopard Cart Tour (Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket!!!)

October ended and November began, and a new month of income arrived. The Emperor of Constantinople, the Despot of Mystras, the Knights Hospitaller of Rhodes, the Demon Hunters of Evia, and the Khorne Pirates of the Black Sea all responded to him, saying that many people were willing to fight as long as the price was right. Aenarion first took out one-tenth of the hiring money and gave it to the five people as a deposit. As long as the Ottomans launched an attack during the slack season next year, his five allies would respond to the war and send troops to reinforce, which gave Aenarion more confidence.

At the same time, Luther, who had been lurking within the Dark Angels, also sent him a secret letter, claiming that he had won over a group of fallen angels and allowed corruption and betrayal to grow around the Warmaster. As long as Aenarion could hold out for a while when the Dark Angels launched an attack next year, he would be able to incite more people to join the rebellion.

After another day of hard training, the other soldiers went to rest, and Aenarion continued to practice the second ability of the demon hunter.

The Demon Hunter has a total of ten core abilities, one representing a level. Before, he only knew [Demon Transformation], which allows him to transform into a demon in a short period of time and greatly improve his combat ability.

After a month of hard training, following two leopards and even Gorgon in close combat, he finally acquired a second ability: [Dodge], which is a mysterious psychic skill. As long as he is not carrying any heavy objects, he can dodge the enemy's attacks like a nimble swift.

Now, when Mariana, the leopard, launched an attack like a storm, he could at least dodge one-third of the opponent's attack. The remaining two-thirds were also filtered out by the high extra life of the psychic bones and his own terrifyingly high armor. In the construction of the psychic tank, the last piece of the puzzle was completed and he was successfully promoted to level six. The perfect psychic warlock bloodline allowed him to choose two spells within three rings again.

The first one is [Forced Damage Sharing]. This power is the same as [Damage Sharing]. Half of the damage you receive will be borne by another willing target.

The difference is that this psychic power can not only be used on voluntary targets, but also forced on the enemy. Once it is successfully used, half of the damage suffered will be fed back to the enemy. With the huge life bonus brought by the psychic bones, one can even kill the opponent by self-mutilation.

The second psychic power is the third-ring psychic power [Bloodsucking Blade]: it consumes 5 mana points, and within 30 seconds, half of the damage caused by your weapon will heal your lost life.

Aenarion looked at himself with satisfaction. The inertial armor provided 8 points of armor. After the demon transformation, the noble charm of the Mark of Slaanesh provided 7 points of dodge. His extraordinary agility also provided 6 points of dodge. Even without any equipment, his defense was as high as 21, which was already the top level. If Astariel's Dossier of All Magic gave him a few buffs, he could even break through 30 points of defense. It was terrifyingly high.

In addition, all attacks launched at himself have a 33% chance of missing due to the Demon Hunter's [Dodge] effect.

Even if he was hit, he still had the [Vitality] to weave psychic bones, which could provide 40 extra health points at a time, almost doubling his frail health points.

Moreover, he had a life-saving trump card: [Wings of Shelter] which could be instantly activated once every six seconds, making him immune to any damage.

Even if the enemy breaks through his terrifyingly high defense, the terrifying extra life, the 33% chance of missing, and the spell that makes him immune to any damage once every six seconds, and really injures him, after transforming into a demon, he can use six weapons to launch attacks like a storm, and half of the damage caused will heal his injuries.

With high armor, high dodge, high health recovery, and high damage reduction, after integrating all the defenses into one, Aenarion is now confident that he can fight against even Mahmoud!

What's more, he is a dual elite professional, with the main professions of Psychic + Demon Hunter, which indeed diverts a lot of resources to the defense end, making his attack and damage insufficient.

However, this disadvantage can be compensated by relying on the Death Knight's second class and the many undead spells he knows, such as the Death Coil which has explosive single-target damage.

After finishing his own job, Aenarion began to study how to upgrade his magical pet.

Artemisia continued to be a Slaanesh Paladin. After reaching level 6, the total level of zombies that the two of them could control increased to 216.

The quantity is also gradually increasing. Perhaps we can consider using the money from the silver mine to build a third large ship to further consolidate our naval power.

Valkia continued to be a Dragon Vein Warlock, improving her great strength, while Mariana, was upgraded to a level of thief, and the level of Scaled Fist was upgraded. It was enough to have charm conversion defense and rapid combo. What was more important was the thief's stealth and lethality.

As for Estariel and Sisina, both were at level six. I had to level up one more level before I could influence them.

Aenarion was a little curious. A Gorgon was in loli form at level six, but when it reached level ten, it would grow to an exaggerated length of thirteen meters. This would take a very long time. If he were to reach level ten, would this little loli also grow rapidly?

After the training, Aenarion began to relax at night and sat in his own carriage. However, the carriage was not pulled by horses, but by two extremely sturdy and elegant golden leopards. Over the past month, the Slaanesh thresholds of these two lesbians have been increasing rapidly and have now reached a very terrifying level.

They were seen wearing horse bits specially made by craftsmen in the form of leopards. The iron and leather forged things were deeply stuck between the bloody mouths of two big cats, making them drool sticky saliva. Their necks, shoulders and chests were also bound by leather belts. Reins connected their muscular bodies to the special leopard carts behind them.

If you look down, you will see that the sixteen breasts of the two leopards are pierced, with nipple rings and a small bell tied to them. When they pull the carriage, and Aenarion on it, through the city of Athens, their bellies covered with snow-white fur will emit a series of clear and melodious musical sounds, jingling in the streets and attracting people's attention.

Soon, the two leopards pulled the cart and left the city of Athens, galloping freely on the fields under the starry sky. Seeing that there was no one around, they even changed from sturdy and elegant leopards to graceful humans. One woman's skin was snow-white, like ice and snow silk, while the other woman's skin was a healthy and soft wheat color.

A pair of snow-white tender breasts, adorned with eight nipple rings and eight bells, smooth jade shoulders, slender and delicate jade neck still bound by leather tanned ropes, cherry lips biting special horse reins, like two beautiful mares, with a sense of conquering beauty, the two women raised their snow-white and plump buttocks high, supported themselves on the ground with their hands, moved on their palms and knees in the field, and continued to pull the leopard cart.

Four plump, snow-white buttocks and four soft, charming breasts gently swayed as they ran, creating erotic waves of hips and breasts. Their smooth skin and voluptuous curves presented an alluring charm as they jumped again and again, attracting Aenarion's gaze.

Aenarion, who was sitting in the car, would occasionally raise the whip he used for pleasure and hit their plump buttocks and snow-white backs, leaving faint red marks on the seductive lines. After being whipped, the two Slaanesh believers not only did not feel pain, but were actually very excited. The dripping water wet the four snow-white buttocks, and fell down like saliva from the cherry lips, leaving wet water marks on the road where the leopard car was running.

After having enough fun driving, Aenarion untied the Leopard Girl, gently held her in the car, and let Mariana pull the car alone.

The Leopard Woman was extremely happy. She pulled out a silver chain that was soaked with vaginal fluid from her already wet lower body and tied it to the nipple rings on her breasts. The other end, she lovingly handed it to Aenarion, just like a slave handing over a collar that bound everything to his master.

Aenarion pulled the chain slightly, and the Catwoman's majestic wheat-colored breasts were also pulled up. She involuntarily moved closer to her master, allowing Aenarion's hands to touch her towering breasts and knead her soft breasts, allowing the wheat-colored soft flesh to flow out from between his fingers.

Mariana growled plaintively and transformed into a leopard and continued to pull the carriage, running under the starry sky. The leopard girl knelt obediently on the carriage, holding up her proud breasts with her slender hands, wrapping Aenarion's marble column inside, the crispy and beautiful flesh was constantly rubbed and stimulated, making it become bigger and firmer.

"Are you comfortable, Master?"

The Leopard Woman gave a seductive smile, lowered her head, and licked the tip of the spear with her small tongue, making it covered with her fragrant saliva.

"You serve me well, hurry up."

Inarion tugged hard at the thin silver chain and the cold iron ring, pulling at the delicate nipples and wheat-colored breasts, which created dazzling flesh-colored ripples and made her moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Pulled by the iron chain, the Leopard Woman opened her cherry lips, which still had traces of horse chewing, and barely swallowed the tip of the spear. She tightly wrapped it with her warm and soft lips, licked back and forth with her flexible and small red tongue, and gently rubbed it with her hard teeth. While further increasing the stimulation, she held her breasts with both hands and rubbed the opponent's spear more fiercely.

All this happened in the bumpy carriage. Mariana turned sharply with ill intention, braked, and looked for bumpy sections of road, causing the two people in the carriage to bump around. Several times, the spear pierced deeply into the Panther Woman's throat during the bumps, causing her to moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

After an unknown amount of time, the Leopard Woman felt her mouth was sore, and Aenarion finally moaned in comfort. The milky white liquid gushed out like a fountain, instantly filling her mouth! Even from her mouth and nose.

It overflowed and stained his whole face.

"Gudong."

Aenarion drew his spear from the soft jade and warm fragrance, while the leopard girl tried hard to swallow the sticky white liquid. After a long time, she opened her lips charmingly and proudly showed her empty mouth - she swallowed it all.

After some foreplay, both of them became aroused. Aenarion took out a rope with six pearls on it, coated it with animal fat, and inserted them one by one into the anus of the leopard woman. Amid her unbearable moans of lust, the marble pillar that had been erected for a long time pierced fiercely into the already moist garden path, merging with the leopard woman and making her let out a wild cry of spring.

At this time, Mariana also came to a gravel field. The wheels swept away countless gravels along the way. The violent bumps made the two people who were in contact at a negative distance feel more intense stimulation. The slender marble column rushed in the tight flesh hole on the bumpy carriage, and the beads in the anus kept going in and out, stimulating Aenarion's spear through a thin layer of flesh, allowing both parties to experience more ecstasy.

Aenarion began to attack crazily. Under the double stimulation of the bumpy carriage and the anal sex toy, he slammed into the leopard woman's heart again and again. The beast almost fainted with happiness.

"Faster, harder, harder, Master!"

The Panther Woman panted and picked up the whip beside her and put it into Aenarion's left hand. Aenarion knew what she was thinking. He pulled the chain with his right hand as if he was holding the reins of a warhorse, pulling up the soft breasts pierced by nipple rings, then letting them go, then pulling them up again, letting them go, pulling repeatedly to stimulate her tender nipples pierced by iron rings.

The erotic whip in the left hand fell on the delicate body of the other person like raindrops, leaving faint whip marks on the white and tender flesh. Both holes were completely filled, the center of the flower was hit repeatedly, the chest was constantly pulled by the hard steel, and the whole body was constantly whipped by the whip, and all this happened on the unpredictable bumpy horse pull!

The huge pleasure made the Leopard Woman orgasm. Her small tongue limply hung outside her lips, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted from the intense pleasure of the climax. In this sadistic pleasure, Aenarion and she both reached the climax.

"Okay, it's your turn to pull the cart."

Aenarion woke up the lost leopard girl, put the reins and bit on her, and ordered her to pull the cart. Then he carried Mariana, who was already thirsty, onto the cart and repeated the joy just now. The three of them played more and more wildly in the field under the starry sky, and the waves of soul-stirring spring cries reached the sky.

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Chapter 173: Offspring of the Dragon Emperor

At the beginning of the sowing season, one month after the construction of the bastion stopped, his management system took initial root in the land of Athens. The governor of Athens during the reign of Isaac I became his loyal chancellor, helping his mother share half of the work. Within a month, his officials finally established a household registration population and field map covering the entire principality.

The two cities and seven castles of the Principality of Athens had a total urban population of 24,000 and a rural population of 200,000. The land and fields, as well as the gentry and powerful people in each village were all recorded. There were as many as 3,000 professional soldiers in Aenarion who were not engaged in production, which was more than 1% of the total population. This had already had a certain impact on local production, and the local production was completely supported by the income from the silver mines.

With this detailed population and land record, Aenarion was finally no longer completely in the dark about his territory. Many things became much easier to carry out, such as the conscription system and the rotation training system, which could all be implemented bit by bit.

At the same time, the huge Genoese fleet also landed in Thebes. The Jewish goblin who was in charge of the Aegean-Black Sea trade, the trade magnate Gallywix, exploited his merchants to the utmost, but he was quite kind to his partners, especially when he saw that Aenarion had placed such a large order and paid so much money, he became very efficient.

In just one month, they pulled the weapons, armor, and a caravel that Aenarion had ordered from Italy and the Netherlands Lowlands - such large sailing ships were really rare in the Mediterranean, as European countries generally still remained in the naval warfare mode of galleys. They were more common in the North Sea and the Atlantic Ocean. These things alone consumed a month's income from the Laurion Silver Mine.

Aenarion thought about it. This ship was bought from the Netherlands Lowlands and had a bunch of zombie crew members. So he gave his third carrack, which was equipped with full cannons, a new name that seemed inexplicable to everyone: The Flying Dutchman.

At the same time, the powerful Genoa merchant organization also brought in 6,000

There were young and middle-aged slaves from the Slavs and Vikings. These people were as plentiful as rabbits and extremely cheap. In the Black Sea, 50 kilograms of wheat could buy one young and middle-aged slave, while in grain-producing areas such as Egypt, Thrace, and Asia Minor, the price of 50 kilograms of wheat fluctuated between 1 and 2 silver coins.

After they had collected a large number of slaves in the Black Sea, they sold them to Aenarion at the price of 5 silver coins per slave, allowing him to obtain laborers at a price of silver coins.

Aenarion had gained experience from using the Black Sea slaves. After all, the silver mines also used Caucasian whites. He immediately abolished the slave status of these 6,000 people, gave them citizenship, status, generous wages and food, and then took them to the north to continue building bastions - you don't have to pay taxes when working for the government, you can earn as much as you want. If you still don't want to work hard and want to escape, then put on shackles and work as a slave to make an example of you.

Moreover, after seeing how rich Aenarion was, these Jewish goblins patted their chests and guaranteed that as long as the price was right, when the Dark Angels came next year, General Giovanni Giustiniani of Genoa would lead a thousand Italian mercenaries directly under their caravan to come to support, and they were guaranteed to be elite soldiers, all of whom were equipped with breastplate armor, pulley crossbows, broad shields and long swords.

After using money to attract the sixth ally, Aenarion's magic conch sounded - Valkia said that a large mercenary team of 500 people had come to their city, all of whom were Mongolian cavalry, and were looking for work, but her father had no shortage of manpower and did not want to hire them, so the Khorne girl used the magic conch to ask if she wanted to be hired.

Hire, definitely hire. Don't think about saving money at this critical moment of life and death. The key is to quickly convert the mined silver into your own combat power. Otherwise, are you hoarding so much silver, are you planning to pack it all up and give it to the Ottomans next year?

To show his sincerity, Aenarion personally piloted the Ulthuan and led his zombie pirates to Ochakov, where he blew up an Ottoman merchant ship on the way. Since he had already offended the Ottomans, it didn't matter if he blew up a few more ships.

A few days later, Aenarion arrived in Ochakov and met these Mongolian mercenaries. They were a mercenary group composed of Mongolian orcs. Each orc boy was two meters tall, with muscular arms that were extremely thick and slightly wider than the waist of the elves. Hundreds of muscles all over their bodies were as developed as mountains, hidden under the dark green and almost black skin, and two snow-white fangs extended from their protruding bloody mouths.

Among these five hundred orcs, two hundred of them were wearing Zhendan's modified heavy armor, with a large amount of animal hair decorated on the edges of the armor, especially on the helmets. They carried two pots of feather arrows on their backs, and had scimitars and bone swords on their waists. These people were all elite warriors of level 3-4.

However, they were still a head shorter than Aenarion's 2.5-meter-tall stature.

The other three hundred orcs were light cavalry wearing leather and animal skins, most of them had no rank, a few had a warrior rank, all of them had at least three horses, a standard Mongolian cavalry structure, 40% heavy cavalry and 60% light cavalry.

"Are you the Athenian employer the locals are talking about? I am the leader of the Black Beast Mercenary Group. Walter, tell me, where are we going? How many people should we kill? How much does it cost?"

An orc who looked like a leader stood up surrounded by many of his compatriots. This orc was so big that he could look Aenarion in the eye. With countless muscles, his body was several times wider than that of the elves. His skin was even darker green than other orcs. He spoke the common language very fluently and talked to the elves.

"Food is all included. All mercenaries will receive a silver coin per day for each professional level they have. All the spoils of war will belong to you."

Aenarion recruited them directly. After he had organized all the knight nobles of the Principality of Athens into officers, he had lost his cavalry. These Mongolian orcs could just fill the gap in his cavalry.

"Well, the price is fair, but who are we going to fight?"

The orcs asked in confusion.

"The Ottoman Empire, the First Legion, the Dark Angels, the enemy will probably attack us next March. So, do you dare?"

"I dare, why not! But it's only November now, is the boss so generous? Hiring four months in advance?"

The leading orc agreed without hesitation.

"We may have to fight in the next four months, so we won't be idle. Let's sign a one-year mercenary contract first."

Aenarion's generosity made these mercenaries who came out to make money feel at ease.

"By the way, boss, you are so generous. We have a treasure from Far East Zhendan. Do you want it?"

Walter looked at the first month's deposit that the other party took out and blinked greedily.

"What baby?"

Aenarion asked curiously.

"It's like this. Last year we had a big time in Zhendan! We defeated the troops of the Zhendan Emperor at Tumubao and seized countless treasures of the Zhendan Dynasty! We even captured the supreme Zhendan Dragon Emperor alive! The great warlord Yesen, with the power of a great victory, led us back to the city of Yuan Dadu! Unfortunately, he was not good enough and was eventually defeated. In August this year, he even sent the Dragon Emperor back unconditionally and rolled back to the grassland in disgrace.

We thought we couldn’t make money there, so we came here to have a look.”

The leader of the Black Beast Mercenary Group mysteriously took out a pocket and pulled out a black

It is white and looks like a giant dragon egg in ink painting.

"Look, this is one of the dragon eggs left behind by the Zhendan Dragon Lord after he stayed on the grassland for a year. It is absolutely authentic! This is a genuine dragon egg! The offspring of the Zhendan Dragon Emperor! Look at the eggshell, it could be a little black dragon! What do you think, boss? Do you want to buy it for 100,000 silver coins?"

Aenarion examined the dragon egg carefully, performed an identification spell, and after confirming that it was correct, he took out the money.

Buy it! Why not? It only takes a hundred years for a dragon to grow from birth to adulthood. As an elf, I can definitely wait! What's more, a dragon has powerful fighting ability even when it is a teenager, let alone an adult. It's a sure win to buy a dragon with 100,000 silver coins!

Chapter 174: The Blind Lich

Aenarion returned to Athens with the dragon egg and five hundred orcs. He arranged a place for the cavalry to stay and a safe nest for the beautiful dragon egg in ink painting style, waiting for it to hatch. Then he unfolded the map of the Aegean Sea to see who else he could ask for help.

The land along the Aegean Sea coast was basically owned by the giant Ottoman Empire, and the oppressive feeling it brought was suffocating.