Looking at the gold coins filling the hall, the ten commanders felt that their eyes were already dazzled. They had never seen so many gold coins and so many treasures in their lives. These rich people were really honest. They rushed to visit Cage and cried and shouted to give the money to Cage.
The whole hall was filled with gold coins. How much money was that! The ten commanders felt their throats dry, and even felt that their eyes were not enough, and their hearts were not good. They could not stand this kind of stimulation at all.
"Count the gold coins and divide them. Remember to ensure that each soldier has at least 10 gold coins as a reward. If I know that you have not done this, I will cut him into pieces according to the number of gold coins embezzled."
Cage's words made them happy and scared. How many gold coins are there? Even if each soldier has 10 gold coins, it can still fall a lot. That is a huge fortune. Everyone can get at least 500,000 gold coins. A group of people were shocked by Cage's generosity. His Highness didn't care about such a large sum of money. He was a man who was used to seeing wealth. Otherwise, why was he a general and he was a commander? The gap was too big.
"Your Highness, should we go back?" George whispered in Cage's ear.
"Go back? Why should we go back? We are here to punish the invaders. How can we be worthy of the dead soldiers and civilians if we go back like this? Remember that we are the army of justice and we are here to punish them."
Cage's words made several commanders look strange. In their opinion, Cage was the leader of the bandits, and they were bandits. They should leave after making a fortune. Why are they still staying here now? If the enemy's army attacks, it will really disappear into thin air and there will be nothing left.
"Your Highness, if the army of the Byting Empire presses on, it will be difficult for us to escape." Gore said in a low voice.
"Escape?" Cage looked at Gore with a strange expression, which made Gore feel uneasy. "Why should we run back? Does the Baiting Empire still have the strength to send a large number of troops? The other countries have been eyeing them covetously, and they may be waiting for them to withdraw troops!"
Cage's words made them understand what happened. It turned out that if they wanted to send troops, they had to see whether the countries they attacked would forgive their previous behavior.
"After distributing the gold coins, you can move freely. There are so many third-level cities and second-level cities. Go and see if there are any traces of invaders there. If there are, kill them. Remember, you must not harm civilians."
"Yes." The ten commanders stood up and responded to Cage's order. According to His Highness's method, they should be able to get a lot of money. If they are late, they will have no chance.
The ten commanders distributed the gold coins as quickly as possible, and at the same time studied the map and assigned the cities to be attacked. These small cities should not be able to withstand the impact.
Cage was also looking at the map. He was not worried about the Byting Empire sending troops. He still had 50,000 prisoners in his hands. Unless the Byting Empire wanted to fight to the death, their magician corps had been annihilated. Unless he was stupid, he would be sent to fight him.
"House, have the property of the three major families been transported out of the city?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Take half of the money here, keep some for yourself, and distribute the rest to the soldiers below."
"Yes, Your Highness, but I don't need so much." House said naively.
"Take it, it's yours. You will have a lot of things to do in the future. People who follow me can't be without money. I remember that your family is not rich now!" Cage said with a smile.
"Thanks to Your Highness, my family is now very rich. They are one of the richest people in the whole town." In fact, Cage gave him a lot of money. House didn't remember how much money Cage gave him. He only knew that it was a lot, and his family changed almost every day.
"Haha, you may be a noble in the future. How can a noble be satisfied with such a little wealth? Take it. Remember, you must be generous to the people below." Cage smiled.
"Yes, Your Highness." House didn't quite understand what Your Highness meant, but he knew that what Your Highness said must make sense, and it would be right to follow Your Highness.
"Tomorrow night, you have to bring the magician and the troops in your hands to this place." Cage pointed to one of the points on the map on the table. "Tomorrow I will give you a detailed map and arrangements."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Cage is still considering how the Byting Empire will react, and at this time, the ministers of the Byting Empire have been arguing in the meeting hall of the palace for two whole days.
"Tell me, what should we do?" King Es of the Byting Empire yelled in the hall. In just a dozen days, his hair was almost completely white. Originally, I was still happy about occupying a large area of land in the Reis Empire, and I was confident about the benefits I would get in the Reis Empire. I didn't expect the situation to change suddenly, and now I have become the disadvantaged party. Reina returned to the empire and fell ill because of this failure. She rested in the mansion. No general in the empire could compete with the opponent.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead my Flying Leopard Corps to fight." Cook, the deputy minister of military affairs, said loudly at the bottom of the steps. He was a diehard.
"Your Majesty, you can't do that," Prime Minister Slis persuaded loudly.
"Your Majesty, the other side has only about 80,000 troops, and my Flying Leopard Corps has a full 100,000. They are now dividing their troops to attack several major cities in the northwest of the empire. They are now in the stage of dividing their troops. Their leader must be in the occupied Kiev Rus. I will lead my troops to attack this city directly, and I will definitely be able to defeat them. Now he has no more than 10,000 troops, and our chances of winning are very high." Cook said loudly. He was full of confidence in himself. He had also done a detailed investigation before that.
"Your Majesty, no, the other side is now strong and inevitably has no tricks. A rash attack will be disadvantageous to us. It is better to negotiate. They do not have the strength to occupy our northwest region now. As long as we give up some small cities appropriately and keep the integrity of our northwest, it is still possible." Slis said loudly. He absolutely did not agree to attack the opponent, otherwise he would have no advantage at the negotiation table in the future. He also heard that two level nine warriors could not defeat the leader of the other side. One died and the other was injured. The one who came back would have to rest for a long time before he could recover. The level nine warrior is almost the top of the empire's strength. Two people can't defeat him. The only one who can resist him is the Saint-level power, but the empire does not have the Saint-level power. Unless all the level nine warriors of the empire are dispatched, they can entangle him. This person is likely to be a Saint-level. If he is a Saint-level, how many level nine warriors are needed to fight him? After all, no one has seen the power of Saint-level warriors, and they are rarely seen. A level nine warrior cannot be matched by thousands of flag groups, not to mention those above the level nine warriors. It is estimated that ten thousand people are just a number for him.
"Your Majesty, we haven't fought yet, how do you know it won't work? I am willing to sign a military order. If I can't defeat him, I will bring my head back. Our Baiting Empire has not bowed to any enemy for decades." Cook said in a sonorous voice, standing in the hall.
"Okay, Cook, you lead the Flying Leopard Corps to attack the opponent and drive the invaders out of the Baiting Empire."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Cook's face was full of excitement. He was the third-ranked general in the empire and was very dissatisfied with Reina's first place. However, in the same empire, he couldn't compete with the princess of the empire for the first place. This time, I must defeat my opponent to prove that I, Cook, am the patron saint of the empire and the first-ranked general of the empire.
"Your Majesty."
"Okay, Slis, no need to say anything. I believe Cook can bring us good news." Es stopped Slis from saying anything. He felt very tired this time. For this invading army, Es was full of anger. Since he inherited the throne, no country has humiliated him like today. Es also believed that with a hundred thousand troops, there should be no problem against a legion with only one tenth of their strength. Could it be that the opponent knows the terrain of the empire better than them?
Slis felt very bad. He felt that this attack would definitely bring a worse situation. From the news he knew, the opponent was not a person who wanted to kill all. He worked hard to maintain the normal operation of the occupied area and did not harm the interests of any civilians. He must have a big plan in his mind. His Majesty has not figured it out yet. The opponent has a trump card in his hand, which is their 50,000 soldiers. The elite troops of the empire are still in the hands of the opponent.