Lynn waved a hand. "We've spent the past few months farming, and productivity has been developing nicely. Naturally, our output is high."
"Seventy-five-millimeter cannons aren't hard to make. Each division only has twelve 210-millimeter cannons, you know."
"Before, the larger caliber slowed production, but seventy-five-millimeter cannons are much quicker to make."
"As for the plate armor, they brought it with them."
"We're all nobles. Is it really so hard for our knightly lords to have craftsmen forge plate armor from high-quality steel they already have on hand?"
"Our steel plates aren't banned from purchase. They have money, so they stocked up themselves. Some even have Magic Runes engraved on them."
"The mithril swords are mass-produced, and so are the guns."
"Enough, Lilim, Lynn. Our next target should be Bohema." Seeing Lynn explain irrelevant details, Yuffie pointed at the map and got down to business.
"According to the intelligence, didn't some people flee north by traveling upstream along this river?"
"Let's continue the offensive there."
"We only need to leave most of our people in this Maintenance Zone. The Empire had stored grain for a long time, so there's no need to worry about disaster relief. We just need to seize the granaries."
"Who are you planning to assign to local recruitment?"
"And what about training the soldiers?"
"The church clerics organized by Ria are building shelters right now, while the recently freed serfs nearby are building the city walls."
"Or are you planning to take the city down there? Leston?"
Lynn pointed straight at the map. "That's right. Bohema is our next target."
"If we take this town, refugees from the Golden Spike Central Plains in the south will be able to flee upstream along the river."
"We've taken the sources of the other three rivers. Now we only have