The battle that broke out in Xincheng District ended within half a day. In the southern commando led by Marlin, the factory guards died in battle, four times the number of wounded; the dwarves died in battle, one hundred and twenty-nine, and the elves died in battle, eleven and twenty-two; and the halflings died in battle, and the number of wounded was 213.

The Rat Man's assault at the two northern exits caused greater damage. Marin asked the person in charge of several aspects to count the numbers. In the end, all the dead of war were 919, and more than one thousand wounded.

But they wiped out tens of thousands of rats. The two exits in the north alone left nearly 4,000 corpses. In the south, too many rats were crushed and ashes were so that they could not count them into the results of the battle.

Marin felt that the casualties were still too great, especially the two exits in the north, which did not have enough firepower, and in the end, humans defeated the rat man with bayonets.

But for the great craftsmen and ambassadors, the human army can be described as fighting to the death at the two exits in the north - the two places are 1,400 people, and the death to the battle is 600, almost everyone is injured. In their memory, no human legion can still maintain combat effectiveness in such a casualty state, especially in the final hand-to-hand combat, where human soldiers killed at least four elite units - that kind of burly and beyond common sense.

The dwarf craftsman looked at the huge rats and lost his ability to speak in a jaw-dropping state.

The ambassador whispered to Marin: "Sir, are there all these soldiers in your factory guards?" There was panic in his eyes.

"Yes, they are all such soldiers. They have just been trained less than a year ago. A year ago, these young men were workers, farmers or woodcutters." Marin replied proudly - these are his soldiers, soldiers he is proud of.

Marin issued an order to create a batch of medals, the name of which is called the Guardian, commending their will and courage to protect their homeland.

The soldiers who died in battle will also receive an additional medal of the Oathkeepers to commend their determination to fight to the death to fulfill their oath with Marin. They will receive all the comforts that Marin said, their children will enter the school and those with talent will be recommended by Marin to major churches, and their families will be eligible to live in the dormitory provided by Marin until the children are eighteen years old and will not have to move out if they find a job in Marin's group.

If they find a more decent job outside, Marin will take back the dormitory, but give them a certain bonus.

Of course, there will also be excellent service medals and ally medals for elves, dwarves, and halflings. Those who live take the former and those who die in battle take the latter, and you can also receive a certain number of Movies' face value banknotes as a commendation.

Marin would not disappoint the soldiers he fought for.

In fact, Marin's pension was far beyond what the nobles of this era could do for their soldiers, and the city guards were jealous of such rewards.

Their pension was only one hundred and fifty yuan.

One hundred of them were still the budget of the city hall that Marin asked the mayor to leave.

Marin also asked Fayes specifically for this and confirmed that the Movies United were three classes of City Guards, National Defense Forces and Guards. The City Guards were just guards recruited by a city. How much salary and rewards do they have, and what kind of pensions they had, was decided by the men of the city hall.

The National Welfare Army was adapted from the private army of each noble. The Movies royal family paid a certain proportion of money and all the standard equipment. The nobles as commanders had to pay the remaining salary. The rich nobles would pay their own money to supplement their army with new weapons, while the poor nobles could not even pay their own salary for soldiers.

If such a thing happens, the royal family will deprive the nobles of their military ranks and take the National Defense Forces into their own. Now the royal family has half of the National Defense Forces system - the National Defense Forces who followed Marin to fight the black orcs last time were institutions under the royal family.

The Guards were all based on the family's foundation when Movies was still the Earl's house, and were gradually reorganized and expanded step by step. They were treated the best.

Faye was surprised that Marin did not interfere with the pensions of the city guards. After all, Marin had always been anxious and righteous before.

Marin smiled - I didn't rain in time, and the money was not scraped from the sky. Marin's group, both commercial and military groups, needed Marin to invest astronomical figures. If he hadn't felt that he had made a name for himself, Marin would have long brought people into a refugee to find the nobles to have a buffet.

Really, whether it is the use of cosmetics, medicinal food that can improve physical fitness, various exquisite crafts, or a profitable arms business, it has not been in vain to be simple and vigorous.

Before Marin came to this world, this was the case with a favorite L4D game. Wearing a mask makes us happy.

Haha, now I can only think about having fun in pain. Marin sighed and tried to stay away from the scene of the barbecue rat mother. Originally, it was burned on the spot, but it could not resist the legends and churches coming to see a fresh and hot alien creature, so after a while, it only started to ignite the fire two days later.

The fat meat was so hot that it was so big that it was so huge that it was alive. Marin retreated and saved his respiratory system. Several people wanted to observe it closely because they were legendary, but in the end they had to be helped away from the scene by soldiers wearing full-body traded and biochemical masks.

"I'm so brave." Faye and Nova, who were standing next to Marin, said that these legends are so brave.

"Did you see that those are all legends from noble families, and they don't know the fireworks of the world. You see, those who retreat far away are all legends that civilians have risen through the church." Marin had already known this, and his explanation made the two ladies smile knowingly.

In any case, the burning of the female rat means that the invading rat man is completely finished. Marin does not know what kind of losses these rat man will cause to the bighorn rat, but judging from the reward given to Marin by the Justice Church on the Anonymous, he should be very satisfied - Marin obtained the golden leaf ribbon, which means that Marin has eliminated his opponent for the God of Justice.

Well, I think so. Faye said that her rat maids performed strangely in those days, which can be proved later that the rat man seemed to be crossing the line. Of course, with the Scarven rat man being eliminated, the God of Justice must have given enough damage to the Bighorn Rat. The rat maids have returned to their original state in the past few days.

The God of War Church obtained the Rat Man's head as a spoil. Marin felt that the man should not be very happy - his garden would not like this disease-bearing head as nourishment, but this man finally gave him a few holy tools - judging from the blood on it, he should have snatched it from other neutral gods.

After all, it is right. If you want to pay a reward for terror, I am afraid that when you give the holy tools, the old and young men in the hall should be in a distorted state.

As for the other half, they can't escape, they are afraid they are already in the state of chaos unit.

After this battle, the orders from the elves gave Marin a headache - the elves have always adhered to the principle that buying is worse than making them. After all, most of the Marin Workshop are dwarves, and the elves do not like dwarf things. They think that the creation of the dwarf is too rough and full of blasphemy against aesthetics.

But I can't stand this thing and treat all kinds of dissatisfaction.

So the Elf Ambassador said that they could also produce at least two thousand craftsmen, hoping that Marin could open the fifth workshop. Like the dwarfs, Marin could use drawings to cooperate.

The dwarf craftsman was ptsd on the spot - as the closest partner of the God of Craftsmen (the dwarfs consider it) Lord Marin, the dwarf originally enjoyed Marin's favor, and even the halfling little bastard had never been treated as a first-stage workshop (most halflings are auxiliary craftsmen, and they cannot move sledgehammers and are usually responsible for making some parts).

As a result, these elves came up with two thousand craftsmen - do they have two thousand craftsmen?!

The great craftsman fought with the Elf Ambassador on the spot, and the two sides did not take action even in front of Marin. The quarrel between the Dwarf and the Elf, which spoke very fast, gave Marin a headache.

Of course, what is even more troublesome is that these two guys can clearly understand each other's language, but they still use their own language.

It's amazing to understand foreign languages.

Marin really couldn't understand - they slowed down their speech, but Marin could understand, but she couldn't resist the speed of squirting. The feeling of squirting out several pronunciations made Marin finally decide not to persuade them.

After listening to Tianlei for almost half an hour, the two finally had enough arguing. They turned their heads and looked at Marin and asked in unison: "Mr. Marin, do you think I'm right?"

Nova stood up at this time: "Malin and I basically didn't understand what you were talking about."

Her emotional explanation made the two lords pat their own faces at the same time.

"Please believe us, Mr. Marin, the elves have enough craftsmen, and young children can join in. If you don't mind, we can only cultivate more craftsmen in a few years." The elves' ambassador's face was full of serious expressions.

"Address, elves, if so, our dwarfs who are not yet adults can swing a few sledgehammers. Tens of thousands of apprentices can serve Mr. Marin's great cause!" The dwarf craftsman said disdainfully.

"We are good at making seiko objects that you can't make." Facing the dwarf craftsman, the Elf Ambassador lifted his chin.

"Yes, I hope you have the strength to hollow out the barrel." The dwarf craftsman made a dwarf-like counterattack.

"What do you want to do with a short man?"

"I'm here to ask you this, your sharp ears."

Marin tsk his mouth and then coughed, drawing the attention of the two of you from each other.

"I understand the mood of the Great Craftsman. The dwarves have always been my most important ally, but you should also understand that a new wave of destruction is gathering. This time the rat man from the foreign land is the best example. We must arm all those who are willing to fight for this world. The Elf Ambassador and his tribe are obviously this kind of people." After Marin said that, with the nod of the Great Craftsman, he turned his attention to the Elf Ambassador: "And you, Mr. Ambassador, your honesty and writing please me. I accept your request. The fifth workshop will be the responsibility of your tribe. I also have some special objects to deal with. I know that the Dwarves can do it, but as you said, I need a pair of skillful hands that can reduce the error to several zeros after the decimal point. You can gather the craftsmen, and I will hand you the drawings. In the next time, you will need to complete thousands of objects I want to make."

"Thousands of units, too few, yours." The ambassador stroked his chest and raised his question.

"It's a little less, but I asked you to make them to satisfy the needs of yourselves and the dwarves at the same time. The object I want to make is called a lathe."

Marin said, looking at the dwarf craftsman and the elf ambassador in front of him.

"Mr. Marin, what's the use?" The dwarf was naturally very concerned when he heard that this thing had something to do with them.

"It is a good thing that allows every barrel you make to be used for all homogeneous rifles. Master Great Craftsman, have you ever thought that a barrel made by a dwarf, a butt stock made by an elf and a halfling gun part can be assembled into the same gun, and it can also use a magazine made by humans, all of which can be combined together without any mistakes, and the use of a lathe can free your hands so that you no longer have to swing a craftsman hammer or drill a barrel for a day with a hand drill. As long as the process is right, no barrel will even be scrapped."

"This is indeed beyond my imagination. In my memory, a gun has always been handled by a skilled craftsman, and what you said would not have been scrapped... It sounds as wonderful as a dream." The great craftsman put his hands on his hips and showed some surprise.

"If the lathes you said have such an effect, I think our craftsmen will definitely put in their hearts and minds to make them for you, please rest assured." The Elf Ambassador was obviously moved.

"Okay, please call your craftsmen as quickly as possible. Your great craftsmen, you can also make some preparations in advance, and you can make a lathe for verification."

With Marin's guarantee, the two legendary priests no longer quarreled, but chose to prepare for the tasks assigned by Marin.

Nova looked at Marin and said, "Dear, what else do you have that I don't understand."

"I think there are a lot of this, I think it's a lot." Marin smiled.
Chapter completed!