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Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth foregone conclusion(1/2)

The former city of Thorne has now become a huge military camp. In addition to the Aldo unit of the Wells Legion, which was guarding against the Duchy of Burgundy on the western border of Thorne, several main legions of the Restoration Army gathered here.

The Longxia Legion, the Wells Legion, and the former Palace Guard Legion can be regarded as the main combat force in this battle of successors. After completely occupying Thorne City, the remaining clearance operations of the Thorne Province territory did not require several main combat forces to bother. Even the patrols of Thorne City and surrounding areas were handed over to the border troops dispatched by Baldwin from the Eastern Province Yona Province.

After months of fierce fighting, the Wells Legion can finally enter wartime renovation.

To the northwest of Thorne City, the mansion that originally belonged to the wealthy merchants in the city had become the residence of the Wells Legion.

At the door of a warehouse in a shop, Spencer, the Wells Legion's baggage officer, raised his cuffs from time to time to wipe his forehead. Although it was already autumn, Spencer was sweating all over.

In a battle of successors, the most exhausting person was Spencer, the logistics officer who established the Wells Legion's logistics system.

Although there are many things to do in marching, the matter involving the military logistics and supplies is really exhausting. After a war, Spencer lost a lot of weight and even his hair turned a little white.

"......350 bags of shelled wheat, five carts of bacon, ten carts of fruits and vegetables, one, two, three... Well? Where are the ten carts of wine on the list?"

Spencer photographed the warehouse account book on his deputy beside him, "The Central Army told the army to hold a dinner tomorrow night. What should you do? The most important drink has not been collected yet. You waste!"

"Who is responsible for collecting alcohol?"

The Adjutant of the Bathroom Wipes the cold sweat that emerged from his forehead, "Mr. Spencer~ The first team of the Bathroom Two Team is responsible for the drinks~"

"Sir~ I really can't buy alcohol in the surrounding area." The adjutant of the luggage storage department explained.

Spencer turned around and glanced at the adjutant and whispered, "There is only one adult in the Wells Legion! If you can't remember it anymore, don't do it, you adjutant!"

“Yes, yes!”

"Removed the captain of the second team, and changed to someone who could do business."

"This~"

"What's this! If I can't see enough alcohol at noon tomorrow, go and be the captain of the baggage team!" Spencer's tone was unquestionable.

At this time of war, he, the legion's baggage officer, felt much pressure, and naturally the people under his opponent could only be under pressure.

The adjutant of the baggage supply had to turn around and execute the military order with a bitter face.

After counting the food supplies, Spencer led his personal soldiers to the inner warehouse where the weapons were piled up.

After a while, Spencer's roar sounded in the warehouse, "...It's Jonah's Legion again! These bastards hid in the East when they fought Thorne City to watch the fun. They came over after we broke through the city. Now they dare to grab our weapons and armor!"

"Call all the guards of the baggage team in the barracks immediately and follow me to grab our things back!"

"Mr. Spencer, they claimed to have the warrant from Earl Ballwin ~ are we ~"

"What a bullshit warrant! Those two hundred sets of weapons and armor were assigned to the Wells Legion long ago by the command tent of the Restoration Army. Why should the soft boys of the Jonah Legion take away?"

"Get together now!" Spencer had already rolled up his sweat-wet cuffs and rushed out of the warehouse.

"Do we ask a team of soldiers to go together?"

"What are we calling the warriors? We are now competing for baggage, and the nature of the warriors will change!"

"Then I'll let the guards bring swords with them!"

"Can you use the pig's brain?"

"Then we~"

"Get the stick!" Spencer was almost angry and picked up the wooden handle of the battle axe.

............

The central army of the Wells Legion commanded the camp tent and Matthew, who was transferred to the Central Army's military law team, was reporting to Yat during the daytime battle between the daytime baggage team and the Jonah Legion, which was defined by the other side as the "attack camp".

"...Sir, this is roughly what happened. Lord Spencer did argue with the Jonah Legion in order to get back the weapons and armor that already belonged to the Wells Legion. At that time, the Jonah Legion relied on the support of Earl Ballwin, not only did not return the military equipment, but also cursed Lord Spencer, so there was an armed fight."

"Mr. Spencer was injured by them, and five guards were slightly injured. However, one of the opponent died and five or six seriously injured. That's how it happened."

After saying that, Matthew stood aside.

He brought people to investigate the battle with Jonathan during the day. More than 30 baggage guards of the Wells Army broke into Jonathan's camp with sticks and asked the other party to return the military equipment they had taken from the arsenal of Thorne City. The other party was arrogant and unreasonable, which eventually triggered an armed battle.

More than thirty baggage guards beat sixty or seventy guys from the Yona Legion to the point of running away, including more than a dozen combat soldiers.

The Wells Legion's baggage troops "become famous in one battle."

The young and energetic Matthew was just proud of the might of the Wells Legion at this moment, but Yat, who was paced back and forth in the camp, had a headache.

The war was settled and everything was complicated; all parties came on stage and the situation was mixed.

There was only one enemy during the war. Once the war was over, his sincere comrades gradually began to change their faces.

Regardless of the external polities, the forces in Thorne, which were intertwined in the city of Thorne, had already begun to fight secretly.

Ballwin's Eastern Frontier power, the "old" power of the Longxia Legion, the supporters of Lucesen, the early surrender of various places, and the newly surrendered...

Thorne City has become a pot of minced meat paste without boiling.

The Burgundy country, scorched by the war, turned into a scented and tempting barbecue, and everyone wanted to pull off a large piece and stuff it into their mouths.

Barbecue is limited, but these people have no basic taste.

Recently, the command of the Wells Legion has been temporarily handed over to Odo, Angus and Kazak.

Yat, the commander of the Wells Legion, deals with the enlistment and lobbying of all forces every day. Of course, he does the same thing himself.

Yat, who was paced back and forth, simply turned around and lay on the chair in front of him, rubbed his head, and asked softly to Robert and Bob beside him: "Two, what do you think about this? Bob said first."

Bob, who was wearing military uniform and slightly fat, put down his right hand that was touching his chin, stood up and replied, "Sir, there is something I shouldn't say."

"There are no outsiders here, say."

"That old Ballwin-" Bob originally wanted to say "old thing", but immediately stopped.

"Count Ballwin is not a good character to deal with. I'm afraid it's not a good thing to offend him at this time. My family was exiled to the border of Jonah because they offended him, and they were often subjected to oppression and invasion of Schwarbians~"

"You mean we don't want to mess with the Jonah Legion?"

Bob lowered his head and said nothing.

"Where are you? Robert?"

Robert, who is now Bishop Tinets, is still the casual clothes he was when he was a priest. He touched the cross on his chest, stood up and looked at everyone.

"Sir, I don't think this fight is necessarily a bad thing. I heard that Earl Ballwin was a little unhappy with the new king at the court meeting yesterday. It seems to be for the purpose of post-war merit rewards and titles and fiefs~"

Robert's characteristics are stopped until they reach the end, and it is useless to say more.

Yat looked up and closed her eyes. The breaking between Flander and Baldwin became more and more obvious. At this sensitive time, Yat's Wells Legion and Baldwin's Yona Legion had an armed battle, and there was no choice of the right time.

Just as Yat was in a state of turmoil, Ron pushed open the door and walked in, attached to Yat and reported softly, "Master, there are two guests who want to see you."

"Which noble child is it? No see!" There are quite a few people visiting Yat recently. They just wanted to climb the new king's ship along Yat's relationship, and he was unwilling to deal with it.

"One is our old friend, Sir David, who has now been transferred to the newly formed Court Guard Corps and is here to visit you."

Yat's face relaxed a little, "Let Sir David wait for me in the living room and treat me well, and I'll see him later."

"Who is the other person?"

“It’s also someone you know…”

"Virded Jeffrey? Wasn't he sent to the north to defend the border? How could he appear here?"

"He was disguised as he went south~"

Viscount Geoffrey, former ruler of Burgundy, was the confidant of the former Marquis of Ivreya, the chief of the palace guards, a smart man who chose to stay away from the vortex in the battle of the successor, and a poor man who was alienated by the new king.

Yat shook his head helplessly, "Please invite Viscount Jeffrey to my study. Remember, don't let others see it..."

"Daily, it's even more tiring than fighting." As he said that, he got up and prepared to meet the guests.

"Sir, what should Lord Spencer do? He is still locked in the military and legal team." Matthew immediately asked for instructions.

Yat stopped for a moment, "The baggage team is complicated, so let him get back to do things quickly."

............

In the city of Thorne, Bernard was once the Earl's Mansion and now the temporary palace of the Kingdom of Bern.

The hall of the mansion was filled with people, including commanders of the various legions of the Restoration Army, lords and nobles from all over the country, and also Western powers that had just surrendered.

Due to his outstanding military achievements and his wife's relationship, Yat has been able to sit in a chair near the main seat of the hall.

The fierce quarrels of the powerful and meritorious people were lingering in their ears. Behind them was the battle for newly conquered land, the vacant official position of lords, and the profits of the war. Everyone was emphasizing their indelible contributions in this war, and everyone hoped that they could obtain more land, money and titles...

Such a large court discussion has been held three times. It was originally a discussion of how to restore the Belarus after the war. As it was opened, it became a arena for the nobles to compete for interests. The result of each time was that everyone increased their hatred for each other.

Flander, who was sitting in the main seat, closed his eyes and rested, finally stood up from the chair.

The noise in the hall stopped immediately, "Today's court discussion ended!"

Everyone in the hall was still unsatisfied, but Fland had turned around and walked towards the inner court and had to end the show.

Yat, who had been silent, was about to get up and leave, and Fland's personal guard walked in front of him.

"Vissue Yat, the Marquis invites you to the inner court."

............

"Walter said your soldiers attacked their camp with weapons, robbed their weapons, and killed their soldiers. Is there anything wrong?" Flander asked Att with his eyes closed.

Yat did not expect that the Jonah Legion's ability to fight was ordinary, but his ability to complain was unstoppable.
To be continued...
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