Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth, army hot pot

Just as the army of Wolfenburg was approaching, Hawke led the capital of Hezig.

It is early March, and Hezig is still very cold, but it is finally no longer so cold that it is uncomfortable. The army is resting in Hezig recently.

The stay of the army not only did not cause trouble to Hezig, but instead formed a huge and deformed prosperity. Various logistics and military supplies and military pay came from the south of the empire to arrive at the front line one after another. The army stationed here not only did not have the chaos caused by too many troops, but also the public order of Hawke and Hezig was unprecedentedly stable due to the large number of troops.

This made Hawke's Episode Edbrand secretly relieved, especially Ryan's military management was extremely strict. Even under the garrison, the Brittanese army still had to carry out very strict training, and the Duke of Pelchmond and Mogianna were doing the management of the knights, which allowed the Brittans to maintain good discipline and not disturb the people.

The most important thing in Middenheim is to catch this, except for those White Wolf Knights who are drunk and prone to drunkenness and whistle to women.

The Knight King sat in his room, dealing with various documents piled up. As the commander and king of the army, Ryan has not only not taken a break from his busy schedule to be intimate with Mogianna, Veronica, Theresa and others all day, but there are so many things.

As the king, Ryan had to look at most documents and inquiries about various specific matters, including the large number of requests from his troops and the opinions of the nobles, as well as the military list and military pay, as well as the large number of reports and military movements sent from the empire, as well as the scattered information obtained by a small number of scouts entering Oster.

The numerous errands made Ryan quite irritated to handle it, but the Knight King knew that there was nothing he could do about it. After all, as the king and the head coach, he would better look at many things himself. Only in this way can he ensure the smooth operation of the entire system and control corruption as much as possible.

Of course, if you want to control one degree, you don’t look at it all, it means you’re completely decentralizing power, or you don’t look at it all, you’ll be exhausted to death. Typically, you’re the Prime Minister and Lao Zhu.

To put it simply, if you look at big things, check them out small things immediately, and attack them at any time. Even Ryan's style is in power, fortunately the Knight King is full of energy.

At the same time, the handwritten love letter from Emilia was also sent to Ryan.

"The lion in Gene City, His Majesty Ryan Makado, who has accomplished countless miracles, is here to congratulate you on your great victory in the Battle of the Three Kings."

"You are my love, my favorite object, and my feelings and love for you are beyond words."

"At the moment I received the letter, I had decided to go to Hezig in person and meet you."

"Because I want to reach the you who cares for me as soon as possible~"

"Children's father, please wait for my good news."

"Barl of Empire Emmanuel Emanoli von Lebwitz Bernardino."

"Sincerely, salute."

On the envelope is a faint bright red lip mark.

"Oh~ It's great~ There are love letters! Since I met Ryan and I, there have been no more than two love letters to me!" Veronica was wearing a long dress with a snow-de-rose rose-like and beautiful classic dress with a long skirt with a low neckline and no buttons on her chest. The proud plump quilt was held tightly, and a deep and seductive gully was drawn. The straight and symmetrical slender jade was wrapped around a pair of ultra-thin black patterned pantyhose with a delicate texture, and a pair of black red-soled lace-up high heels. The proud female speaker was as seductive as a completely blooming flower. Unfortunately, she was full of jealousy now, and she read Emilia's love letter loudly in her hand, and then she said angrily: "Ryan, are you very relaxed and comfortable, are you still free to write a love letter to your Baron?"

"Ryan has never written a love letter to me." Theresa is now Ryan's personal secretary. The sorcerer's outfit today is a standard OL outfit. The black extended windbreaker + white floral shirt and hip skirt make her full of the temperament of a white-collar beauty. The silver jacquard pattern on the thick black stockings and the silver chain on the high-heeled boots are the finishing touch.

"Tsk tsk tsk, now my dear no longer looks down on us little witches~" Veronica said sourly.

"That's for sure. Ryan's favorite thing now is probably those palace ladies?" Teresa also led the rhythm. The sorcerer's face was flushed. She was furious. Ryan had known her for so long and had never written a love letter to her from beginning to end!

She doesn't even have the capital to show off!

"Yes, my dear, His Highness Morgianna said that all arrangements must be arranged, at least two letters per person!" Veronica waved Emilia's love letter in her hand unhappily, and then placed it on Ryan's desk: "And the quality must be passed!"

"Isn't it one letter? Why did it turn into two letters?" Ryan sat behind with a wry smile and looked at the document. The Knight King's face was a little tired. He reviewed the documents and kept them at hand. He said helplessly: "I promised you one letter to each one, so don't force me again, right?"

"How can one letter be enough?" Teresa said angrily: "Mogianna said you would write her two letters, so..."

Ryan looked at the warlock's indignant look with some amusement. The Knight King stretched out his finger and poked Teresa's waist gently: "Tug~"

"Um!" Teresa's whole body felt as if it was electric shocked. The sorcerer reached out and hammered Ryan with shame and annoyance. She covered her waist and eyes, which was sour and numb.

"Don't divert your sight!" Veronica put her hands on her hips, and the plumpness on her chest jumped back and forth. The female speaker said angrily: "You just said you can't write!"

"This matter is not an important matter now." Ryan quickly pulled out a new document from the pile of documents: "Dear, I have a task for you, a very important task."

"What mission?" Veronica's attention was diverted.

"A large number of new supplies have arrived at Hezig Pier along the Tarabeck River. Veronica, go and check with the Imperial Logistics Quartermaster." Ryan took out the documents and wrote a note to Veronica: "Bertrand and Raymond will assist you, remember to check it out immediately."

"Okay, okay, I'll go and take a look for you." Veronica also knew that the main business was important, so the witch Jialan reached out to take the small strip and went out twist and twist.

As soon as Veronica went out, there were only Ryan and Teresa left in the room. When the sorcerer saw Ryan's malicious eyes, he was so scared that he wanted to run away. Unfortunately, his body was sore and soft. She quickly changed the subject: "Why should Veronica go? Wasn't Lawn and Talleyran specifically responsible for this?"

"Lawn is a military aristocrat and is not very clear about the crooked ways of the people below. As for the guy Talleyrand is not restrained, he will just do one more." Ryan reached out and pulled Teresa over directly, letting her sit on her legs with her back against her. The sorcerer's delicate body was very comfortable holding it coldly. Ryan sucked the fragrance of lavender on her black and waist-long hair and said softly: "As for Bertrand and Raymond, they don't know enough about the logistics system and are easily deceived."

"Is it a military officer?" Teresa struggled in Ryan's arms for a moment, and when she saw that she really had no strength, she relaxed. She let Ryan take off her boots and rubbed her black stockings and long legs. The sorcerer said unconvincedly: "Then I can do it too, why did you let Veronica go?"

"Hahaha, that's because you have other tasks." Ryan smiled even more and more maliciously.

"What... mission?" Theresa complained a little, and looked forward to it.

"We have so many documents to deal with!" Ryan brought a large stack of documents from the side, and the Knight King put away his malicious expression: "It's true that not fighting is more tiring than fighting."

"How about relaxing for half an hour?" Teresa leaned into Ryan's arms, and she whispered: "I feel a little strange lately, always..."

"Then, you have to whisper a little!"

"I, I'll try."

………I am a quiet dividing line…………

Near Christopher Castle, the old guard barracks.

The old guard commander Bertrand Tal's Eye and the old guard's battalion commander Raymond Mountbatton led forty or fifty old guards wearing winter coats and weapons to follow Veronica. They are going to check the newly arrived military supplies and military pay today.

Since Raymond obtained the title of knight, he had the power to have a surname. The old guard commander, who was a serf in his thirties, received many olive branches from aristocratic families. In the end, he chose to accept the invitation of Lord Philip Mountbatten, a famous aristocrat in Musilon, and registered his surname as Mountbatten, which was officially accepted by the nobles.

After Veronica handed the note to Bertrand, she naturally became the leader of everyone. The charming and sweet female speaker led everyone to go to Hawke's dock to welcome the arrival of the Empire's transport fleet. Because Veronica's outfit was quite popular, many people peeked and pointed along the way. Veronica didn't care about this. As a witch, she had to face these things, and she had been used to them for decades.

"Ms. Veronica, this is the current Hezig." The old commander of the Guards Bertron flashed with Taal's holy emblem on his forehead. His beard today was obviously specially trimmed and decorated, and looked particularly stylish. Bertron followed Veronica and said to her: "It is a very deformed prosperity. Too many people rely on our army to fill their stomachs."

"Yes, everyone knows that the soldiers have money in their pockets. Every day after we finish our meal, there are a large group of refugees waiting for leftovers outside the door. There are small vendors setting up stalls everywhere at the door of the military camp, and the women queuing up to sell themselves. Most of them are Kislov women." Raymond exhaled white mist from his mouth while speaking. The old guard battalion commander said to Veronica: "Now, the refugees of Hezig are completely supported by the consumption capacity of our army, and I can't imagine what will happen if we withdraw."

"That's what we'll do after we evacuate." Veronica's voice was sweet, but her attitude was cold: "That's not what we should consider. Soldiers' consumption is already a way out for refugees. Also, keep the military minutes fast, don't bother Ryan, he has enough things."

"Don't worry, Ms. Veronica, I have always strictly managed military discipline. Except for the day of holiday, all soldiers can only go out for a while after dinner at night. We implement a strict curfew system unless the soldiers don't want to do it." Bertrand thought for a while, but shook his head: "But we can't control anything else, especially those serf infantry regiments, who are said to like to spend money with Kislov women the most."

Veronica could only shake her head helplessly. It is indeed difficult to stop such a thing that you and I want. The management of the serf infantry regiment cannot be as strict as the fully professional army like the old guards. As for the knights... there is no requirement for this in the Eight Virtues of the Knights. It is said that the Duke of Pelchmond himself bought many Kislov girls as his maids!

No! I have to keep a close eye on Ryan! Veronica thought so, otherwise who would know if there would be a new Xiaobichi to divide resources?

A few people chatted about a new interesting story.

For the past week or two, a large number of poor people gathered around the Brittanian army camp every day, waiting for the Brittanian army to sell leftovers.

Among the military supplies provided by the Empire, many of the meat foods were large Empire Black Forest sausages, used to provide them to the Brittans for meat food, but most Brittans were not used to this heavy-tasting sausage. If it was an ordinary serf infantry regiment, it would be fine, after all, it was meat, but like the Knights, the Old Guards and the Engineer Artillery Units, they would not force themselves. They would rather buy fresh meat from the market with military pay to cook their own food, than eat the Imperial heavy-tasting sausages.

This leads to a lot of waste of sausages.

The cunning high elf, Mr. De Taleyrann Morris Bennister, the private courtier of Ryan, suddenly thought of a story of getting rich. Taryrann made people collect sausages and leftovers that were disliked by the Knights and the old guards, and then they took them outside the military camp to sell them to the poor and refugees in Hawke's lord at a very cheap price.

I, Talleyran, are also a great philanthropist!

Just a few copper coins and a few copper coins can get two hard black bread and a piece of sausage. The goods are limited and they will be sold out! Buying is profitable, and you must not miss the opportunity. New and old friends are welcome to come and buy it!

The poor and refugees were grateful. In Hawke's place where supplies were scarce and meatless, these leftovers were the only source of meat for many people. Several copper coins were of high quality and low price, and were loved by people.

The Brittanians sold these sausages to avoid waste, which was in line with the spirit of the knights. The Knight Master and the Old Guards were also satisfied with their good deeds and suddenly felt that they had noble virtues.

In the end, Talleyran made a lot of money by himself through this business. Although the price was cheap, the cripple, who had no cost, won by relying on quantity, and his small vault became thicker.

Everyone was very happy. Hawke brought the people back home with the leftovers, boiled water and threw the things into the pot, stewed them together with some salt and local sauce, and ate the meat happily.

A big pot of burning, hot food, curling white smoke, and a few people hang out in the house to cook things and eat. This is the only comfort in the dark era.

This kind of food is called "troop hot pot".

Bertrand and Raymond were really laughable when they talked about this.

Veronica laughed so hard that she trembled after hearing this story. The Speaker of the Witch Club laughed so hard that she put her hands on her hips and almost passed away.

What a cunning lame man! He could have thought of such an idea!

Veronica suddenly felt that she still had to broaden her mind.

After an interesting story ended, after everyone laughed, Hezig's dock was also approaching.

However, the situation today is a little different. In addition to the large number of transport ships transporting new supplies, several large warships and a large passenger ship dock at the port priority.

The hatch opened, shining armor and crimson feathers, and a group of fully armed royal knights appeared on the dock, headed by a tall general with the image of a typical brave warrior.

His armor was polished to shine like a mirror, his strong arms were as tough as his courage, and of course, the iconic long waxed mustache and a unique eagle-winged helmet.

Marshal Rick Helberg led Rick Guards and the Great Swords of the Caronburg, and the Brunswick Glory Guard arrived!

Following him was also the emperor's private champion, the Imperial Flagma Officer, and the powerful Holy Land Ludwig Schwarzhanmer! This white-bearded old man was tall, strong and serious, but led the soldiers to calmly land.

Veronica's face changed slightly. Before she could go up and say hello, another new warship also landed!

A large flag of black-bottomed golden lion balance city heraldic flag from Nuer!

Noor's army has arrived too!

The Blackstone Guards of the Imperial Armored Army and the Imperial Baron's private guards quickly landed on the warship. They immediately lined up in two very neat rows. Marshal Nur Elstein and Justice Nur Theodore Bruckner disembarked one after another, and then stood on both sides and waited.

A gorgeous figure appeared from the cabin, and the bright red dress as bright as flames and the black and golden coat outside made her look more noble and sacred.

"Long time no see, Ms. Veronica!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next