Standing on the city wall for a long time, Lynn stepped towards the wall.

Looking at the mountains and forests cleaned on both sides of the lime road, nearly a hundred craftsmen were building the red brick house.

After a slight nod, Lynn mounted Mo Ying, squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and Mo Ying headed towards the town.

Red and several guards followed closely.

Instructor Ross stood still, his gaze escorting Lynn away.

Only when the rider disappeared into the mountains and forests, did Ross withdraw his gaze.

His face slightly sank as he walked towards the soldiers in training not far away.

Under Ross's gaze, the soldiers wielded wooden sticks similar in weight to the winged spear, continuously swinging.

In this way.

It not only achieves the training effect but also prevents soldiers from being accidentally injured during training.

After watching for a while.

Ross spoke in a deep voice: "Pause training, assemble in formation!"

The soldiers in training stopped their actions, held the wooden sticks upright in their right hands, and quickly gathered.

After a series of footsteps, all the soldiers had assembled.

Ross's gaze swept across each of their faces.

Their faces were flushed, beads of sweat flowed on their cheeks, their chests heaved rapidly due to the intense training.

Ross took a deep breath, "Everyone, you've seen it!"

"Earlier, the owner of this territory, our master, Lynn, came to the city wall."

The soldiers' eyes widened, and upon hearing Lynn's name, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"The master asked me if you were ready, ready to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy?"

Curiosity appeared on the soldiers' faces.

Ross spoke solemnly: "I said... Master, they are not ready yet."

"Currently, they can't even wear a set of full plate armor!"

The soldiers' faces froze for a moment, then turned bitter the next second.

Instructor Ross's words were precise and undeniable facts, hitting their sore spots directly.

Looking at their increasingly gloomy faces, Ross questioned, "What? Did I hit the mark?"

"No wonder the master left disappointed, unwilling to speak with you."

"Really... a bunch of useless fellows!"

Upon hearing this.

The soldiers, who had been staring at the ground with their heads down, instantly lifted their heads.

Their eyes widened, staring straight at Ross.

But Ross, being their instructor, appointed by Master Lynn.

They were angry but dared not speak.

Ross completely ignored their somewhat ferocious expressions and continued speaking.

"Three meals a day, each with a pound of meat, plus a shilling of military pay per month..."

"I understand, you became soldiers not to guard this territory..."

"But to mess around and mooch off!"

Gnashing of teeth, clenching of fists ~

As soon as Ross's words fell, strange sounds arose among the hundreds of soldiers.

Ross's pacing stopped.

He stared directly at those angry faces, "What?"

"Did I touch a nerve? Can't stand it?"

In their wide-open eyes, a hint of red appeared.

Ross's tone shifted, he shouted: "If you can't stand it, then train like mad for me!"

"Train until you can put on plate armor!"

"Train until you can move freely in plate armor!"

"Train until the master respects you and is proud of you!"

"Understand?"

The ordered and resounding shout echoed below the city wall.

"Understood!"

Ross responded, "Very good."

"From now on, double all your daily training!"

"If you're not beaten dead, keep training like you're going to die!"

The ordered shout resounded again.

"Yes!"

...

Returning to the town, Lynn dismounted.

Instructing two guards to call Guy over.

Guy, who had just returned to town, saw Lynn standing, he quickly approached with hurried steps.

Guy bent his body, "Master Lynn, you called me?"

Lynn responded, directly asking: "What is the current daily egg production at the farm?"

Guy immediately replied, "Master Lynn, there are a total of thirteen hundred chickens at the farm, excluding four hundred roosters, there are over six hundred hens that can lay eggs..."

"Producing around six hundred eggs daily."

Lynn pondered for a moment, then spoke: "What about brooding? Are any hens showing signs of brooding?"

Guy answered: "A dozen hens are showing signs of brooding."

Lynn responded, "From now on, send seven hundred eggs to Ross every three days."

"Store and select the remaining eggs for the hens' brooding and hatching."

Ross's trained soldiers currently total six hundred.

After Grayson brought a thousand slaves, Lynn had Ross select another hundred burly men as soldiers.

Eating eggs every three days to enhance their physical strength.

A pound of meat per meal, three meals a day, plus eggs.

If such a diet still cannot improve their physical strength, enabling them to wear plate armor for battle.

Then next year's plan for external conquest and plundering will have to be abandoned.

Listening to Lynn's instructions, Guy bowed in response: "Yes, Master Lynn."

After dismissing Guy, Lynn headed straight for the Acadia River.

The entire territory is now developing in an orderly manner.

Combined with the presence of dedicated foremen and Kuisi in charge.

Lynn no longer needs to oversee everything himself.

Sitting on the chair prepared by Red, several guards used wooden frames to set up a linen cloth canopy.

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