Chapter 566 The Supervisory Team Arrives

"Little angel, how many babies have been born in the territory? Have you sent people to count them?" Field asked.

"Well... there seem to be 20 to 30, and the rest have not been born yet. I estimate that there will be 150 babies by the end of the year, and then there will be more and more."

These children will be authentic Night Territory people, which are a hundred times more useful than captured slaves. And they have not been polluted by the empire, they are all blank slates.

"I have a task arrangement." Field motioned for them to take out paper and pen, and then cleared his throat, "If I remember correctly, Night Territory has dozens of dairy cows."

"Count the families with babies, and issue special tickets regularly, allowing them to exchange meat, eggs and milk at super low prices."

"Your Excellency is kind." Tisifa made a holy light gesture and said happily, "You are worthy of being Lord Field, I didn't make a mistake."

Field was almost embarrassed by the praise, he just wanted to retain as many future labor forces as possible.

"Why not pay?" Rosaria asked curiously.

"If they are given money, they will probably save it up, and they may even guide the people to have children recklessly and not care about them."

Field explained: "As for why it is not free, I hope they will develop the habit of shopping, it's that simple."

"Yes, I'll do it now." Tisifa nodded repeatedly.

"Also, little fox, let the blacksmith shop start making stoves. I have designed the style, which is in the drawer." Field said proudly, "Full production capacity, make as many stoves as possible."

"This winter, I don't want anyone to freeze to death."

After arranging the affairs of the territory, Field fell asleep.

In the camp outside the goat village, he rested for seven days, collected the previous gains, and took the chosen ones on a tour. Field built a simple wooden fort in the forest opposite the goat village, and agreed that if the war situation did not change, they would head west.

The territory welcomed uninvited guests.

A team of fifty people came to the outskirts of the camp.

"It's too hard to find. If I hadn't gotten the whereabouts of this rat from the commander of the Third Army, I would definitely not have found it!"

Im, an imperial official sitting in the carriage, kept complaining. He stuck his head out and was soaked by the humidity in the mountains, shrinking his neck: "Damn, it's just a simple task of looting supplies, but it took so long to execute it. What on earth do you do for a living?"

"Who are you!"

As soon as they approached the camp, they were discovered by the light cavalry patrolling in secret.

Thirty cavalrymen rushed out of the forest and surrounded all the escape routes of the convoy like a wolf pack.

"I am Im, the law enforcement officer of the imperial army and the supervisor of the war team."

Im wanted to curse, after all, Field had been missing for ten days. As the son of the earl, missing for ten days is not good news. So he was urged to come and search.

But looking at the perverted knight in front of him who was full of murderous aura and even licking the knife, Im opened his mouth and held back from cursing, but said arrogantly: "Call your baron out, he will know what to do."

"You wait."

A cavalryman came back to report immediately.

Field, who heard the news, frowned and thought to himself: "Here they come. I guess the Imperial Army can't help it and will take the initiative to launch an attack."

The conspiracy that Ashina heard is likely to explode.

Following the cavalry, Field called Ashina and found Yim's convoy. This guy was already furious.

"Damn, Field, you are too rude." Yim was very angry, "Your lackeys have left me on the road for two hours. It's almost winter now. You know how cold the mountains are, right? Even black bears won't appear!"

"Sir, it's not two hours." The wolf subhuman cavalry scratched his head, "This old Deng is talking nonsense, at most five minutes."

"Hahaha."

Field didn't hold it in, and didn't mean to blame the cavalry.

"Why are there lowly subhumans in your team? Are you traitors?" Yim pointed at the cavalry and questioned.

"If we were traitors, your head would have been moved." Ashina's voice was cold, full of unquestionable majesty.

"You..."

"Just a mercenary, don't be nervous." Field waved his hand and turned to ask Im: "Dear sir, did you bring military supplies?"

"Of course not, Mr. Field, please correct your attitude. Don't always think about the Empire giving you supplies, you should think about dedicating to the Queen!"

Im scolded: "I am the supervisory team. Where have you been these days? Are you afraid of the enemy and hiding?"

"Of course not, we wiped out more than 300 infantrymen and a cavalry team of 1,000 people, and killed a total of four God's Chosen."

Field folded his hands, looked up at the sky, with a cool and pretentious expression.

"Heh, just you?"

Rolling his eyes, Im didn't believe a word: "Her Majesty the Queen only gave you some cannon fodder... mercenaries, how can they be used to fight against the God's Chosen."

In his opinion, the country baron is only worthy of waving flags and shouting, and killing the God's Chosen is something that only the Imperial Army can do.

"If you don't believe me, forget it." Field shrugged and said coldly, "Tell me clearly why you are here. Is the Queen gathering the army to prepare to face the enemy head-on?"

"How do you know?"

Im was stunned for a moment, took out the magic envelope and threw it to Field.

"Listen, return immediately! Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. Our Griffin Empire army will attack from the Undying Castle and crush the shameless rebels in all aspects!"

"And I will serve as the supervisor of the third army." Im narrowed his eyes, "I will keep a close eye on you."

Opening the magic envelope, it was indeed stamped with the special seal of the Imperial Army, and the order was consistent, so the other party did not lie.

But, what is the difference between the Queen's order and a beggar's fart? The only difference may be that the Queen's is a little more fragrant.

I would never fight for her, not to mention that the Queen planned to send away 30,000 noble coalition forces, and only a fool would help her.

"By the way, Mr. Yim, I suddenly remembered that my gains are more than that." Field smiled.

"Are you still bragging?"

Field's voice gradually became cold: "I also captured a rebel army of about 50 people who pretended to be the envoy of the Empire."

"What do you mean."

Yim's face suddenly changed, and the pride on his face disappeared instantly. Everyone in the convoy was in an uproar, and no matter how stupid they were, they knew what Field meant.

"The letter is fake, you despicable devil's minions, you rebels are still trying to deceive me." Field's face changed, and his fighting spirit surged. He smashed the magic envelope into slag, "Kill everyone except Im, I will interrogate Im myself!"

"You, you are a traitor!"

Im was so scared that his pants almost flew off. He didn't expect Field to be so bold. So far, no noble dared to be rude to the Queen's people, and they all wanted to give their wives to him.

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, the surrounding cavalry drove their horses with a grin and rushed over!