Gray Robe got up very early today because today was a very important day.

Rosaline had also been waiting early, and together with the man in gray robe, she boarded the carriage heading outside the royal capital.

Although the people of Castile have been madly learning Capet's knowledge these days, the Grey Robes have not forgotten the most important task, and this is a good opportunity to observe the country's war strength.

After arriving outside the city, the man in gray robe climbed onto the high platform and stared at the rows of troops that were as straight as knife blades with squinted eyes.

He had never seen such an army before. It was not as sparse and disorganized as the Castilian army, without any loud noise, but in neat and orderly formation as if it were one.

Their goose steps hit the ground like giant hammers, and every step they take carries with it a majesty that cannot be ignored. This is not just empty talk, but a display of the discipline of this army.

The man in gray robe unconsciously took a half step back, his fingers tightly gripping the railing on his side.

Such an army, even without the artillery that is ahead of the entire Sauron continent, would probably be able to crush all countries including Avar.

If Gray Robe had a sense of the future when he first arrived in the royal capital, he now discovered that the army that the people of this country refer to and the army that Gray Robe understands are completely different concepts.

He suddenly realized that this army was not just a force of force, but a kind of order and belief that he had never understood before - that kind of belief had never appeared in his country.

This was not a crowd, but a torrent made of steel, oppressing him to the point of suffocation.

The innocent Rosaline's eyes lit up. This scene simply satisfied all the little princess' fantasies about the army.

"Master, if this army comes to help us, can we drive the Avars away?"

Gray Robe rarely gave a direct reply to the little princess.

It is easy to invite gods, but difficult to send them away. Although there is no such saying in this world, Gray Robe still understands such a simple truth.

However, under Rosaline's envious gaze, the man in gray robe still nodded.

In any case, this army at least looks much more civilized than the Avar army.

"Lars has been fighting the demons for too long."

Linde's voice echoed in the empty land.

At this time, the First Army still did not stop, and quickly boarded the train that had been prepared according to the predetermined position.

"But now, fighting against these dirty and despicable races is no longer just the Lars family's mission."

All of Lars' knights gathered and began to board the troop carriers prepared for them.

"That is our land, the land of mankind! Every rice field, every hill, and every river on the land was made with our blood and sweat. But today, when you look up, you will see that the land is covered with a disgusting black fog!"

"Do we still have our dignity on that trampled land? Those demons have taken root like a cancer. They believe in twisted evil gods, use dangerous magic, and threaten our people!"

"Now, it's time to end this."

"The demons have never belonged to this land. This land belongs to us and our descendants! From today on, they will either roll back to the eternal frozen soil or become a part of history and be crushed by our tracks! We want to tell them that the limit of our tolerance has come to an end! Today, only our flag will be left flying on the land that belongs to us!"

Linde responded with the roar of the engine starting.

The Iron Ring Project has been launched, and the entire train track has been built along the border of the Black Mist in the East. The Lars knights, connected by the Holy Kara, will go deep into the Black Mist and drive out all the demons.

The iron ring built along the black fog will become a black iron ring to block the demons and completely eliminate the remaining manpower of the demons.

The premise of this plan is that the Lars knights who go deep into the black fog can easily defeat the demons and drive them out of the black fog, otherwise everything will be in vain.

But the current Lars knights do have this ability.

No matter which direction the demons escape from, they can be blocked by the railway.

Although this plan sounds very contemptuous of the demons and basically puts the demons in a position where they will never be able to defeat the Lars Knights, on the contrary, executing this complete expulsion plan is the greatest respect for the demons.

The East Territory is too big, and the black fog in the East Territory has a wide spread. The East Territory is also connected to the North Territory and the central area of ​​the royal capital, which is basically equivalent to the backyard of the area currently controlled by Lind.

Even though the demons are now completely unable to fight against the Northern Army, who would be willing to leave a time bomb in their own backyard?

What's more, although the descendants of the demon god have almost never won since their appearance, ordinary armies really can't deal with this thing. If Lind really thinks that the demons will obediently stay in the black fog and not come out, then when the front line goes to war with Anjou, Avar and the dragon clan, this group of anthropomorphic things may jump out and give Lind a big fight.

The East Territory is too large. It is difficult for Linde to predict from which direction the demons will launch an attack in the black fog of the East Territory, and it is impossible for him to always guard the East Territory with heavy troops.

So for Lind, even if the Eastern Territory occupied by the black fog is quite useless, it must be taken over. Even if the demons' manpower cannot be completely wiped out, they must be driven back to the eternal permafrost and forced to be obedient while holding the corpses of the outer gods. At least they only need to stare at the eternal permafrost, which is much easier than staring at the entire Eastern Territory.

There was no level of confidentiality for this plan. After all, Sean's intention to build roads on a large scale was too obvious. Antipas was more or less aware of this, which was why he started preparing a way out early.

However, the demons did not expect that humans would be able to penetrate deep into the black fog so quickly.

After learning about this plan, Gray Robe had become somewhat numb.

To build such a long railway line and add a few more trains, Castile may not be able to get the materials needed. Even if Castile knew the manufacturing method, it might not be able to lay such a long length of the most basic cement roads, let alone build those exaggerated steel behemoths with these materials.

Such a huge project can only be accomplished by a strong decision-making body.

This gave the Gray Robes some new ideas about Castile's political system.

The northern governor of Capet has proved that at least two-thirds of the nobles are unnecessary, and there are suspected to be too many nobles in Castile.

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