Time slowly passed, and before they knew it, November was approaching.
Over the past two months, Qixing Territory had completed the integration of its regular forces.
Once the war began, Qixing Territory would have fewer than sixty thousand troops remaining, seventy percent of whom were young recruits and retired soldiers who had joined the city defense armies of the various counties within the past two years.
On the inner walls of Star Moon Fort, Velin stood in the wind with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.
Three days earlier, he had received the report Orlando had submitted.
Half a month ago, the 610,000 troops supported by the Ex Family had completed their reorganization at Thousand Wind Great Camp. Aside from 2,225 Spellcasters and 26,500 knights, the remaining regular forces had been organized into eleven legions.
Eagle Territory's 140,000 troops had been organized into the Seventh Legion and Eighth Legion; Hurricane Territory's 80,000 troops into the Eleventh Corps and Twelfth Legion; Anduxi Territory's 100,000 troops into the Seventeenth Legion and Nineteenth Legion; Blood Moon Territory's 45,000 troops into the Twenty-first Legion; and Misis Territory's 60,000 troops into the Twenty-second Legion.
As for the 150,000 troops cobbled together by seventeen Viscounts and thirty-five Barons, they had been organized into the Twenty-third Legion, Twenty-fourth Legion, and Twenty-fifth Legion.
"My lord."
Hearing the familiar voice, Velin turned around and leaned against the battlement. Smiling, he said, "Not counting the other Spellcasters and knights who have yet to be integrated, I've gathered twenty-five legions in standing forces alone."
"Twenty-five legions means more than 1.2 million troops."
"This is the first time I've commanded so many soldiers."
Kyle smiled at this. "My lord, an army of a million may only be the beginning of your glorious path."
"Hahaha."
"I don't know whether it'll