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Carl Holling found that his predecessor did not have the will to explain Chinna's words, so he had to take on the role, "Ladies and gentlemen, the truth is this: Suppose we fight with the Thirteenth Legion, we need to boost morale before the battle. So what's the best way to do it? It is common to shout to the soldiers: 'If this exercise is won, the person who has the most credit will be able to do this or that with Mademoiselle Lanfonte.' Everyone must have been jubilant and morale was high. But when the other party hears it, it will inevitably be filled with righteous indignation and indignation. In this way, the morale that rises at the same time is equivalent to offsetting. And if everyone in our regiment is literate, we can write that word on the sign and parade around in front of the battle, so that the other party will not know why we are inexplicably so excited here, and we have the upper hand in morale before the battle. ”

Hollin's explanation was very much in line with the usual style of the Third Legion, enough to put Oiffe to shame and Frank Shaw to madness.

China looked at Sogrend with a smile on her face, and of course the Prime Minister was used to this, and he was not particularly surprised that his old subordinates misinterpreted his intentions so much. It's too difficult to explain this to most people, but judging by Ginna's performance, as long as she can understand herself, Sogrend feels that she can be satisfied. And Huo Lin had already experienced the benefits, and he also understood Sogrend's concerns, so he adopted such a nonsense approach.

"Ideas that are too far ahead of their time, though irrefutable truths, are bound to suffer and attack more than the truths that come into being in accordance with the times, and the calamity suffered by the latter alone is shocking enough." The ancient sages summed it up this way.

"Okay, today's topic is not this, if there are no other opinions on the issue of military reform for the time being, then we should focus on how to greet the group of young people below." Margaret said very unremarkably, not realizing that she was younger than the "young man".

"Yes, my majesty." The marshals and admirals were in debt and withdrew from the queen's tent.

In April in Farensi, the plains around Lake Nancival are as beautiful as the plains of Massaria. In the vast wilderness, wild pastures have grown easily to nearly a man's height. On the rudimentary dirt road, ruts left by carts carrying fertilizer lie on it. The soil is so soft by the abundant rain in mid-spring that even a small sparrow can leave its footprints on it.

Busy figures can often be seen in the fields that have been decorated with verdant colors by wheat seedlings. Aspen trees have always been planted on the north side of the field, in a row of two, three, or four or five, standing there like guards, gently swaying their ends in the gentle breeze.

Smoke can now be seen in the Falencian camp, and the cadets who rarely have the opportunity to operate in the field are indeed in a hurry at first. However, after carefully recalling the lectures in class and receiving the guidance of the kind Praetorian Guards, the young man quickly got things done.

Luckily for the people who shared the same stove as Xiuyunston, since the son of the Ingrid family often hid in the college grove to bake and eat for himself, they were the first to drink cabbage soup. In contrast, the usually well-behaved students were often either smoked beyond recognition, or the Praetorian Guard seniors watched them squander precious salt with distress.

"I said, Xiu Yunston, I didn't think that you would be of some use if you were so unprofessional." Ispal said as he picked his teeth leisurely.

"Ispar, it's too hurtful for you to say that," Showinston was about to thank Kreitt for doing justice to him, but the other man's next sentence immediately dispelled him, "Although what you say is true. ”

"Haas, you don't think so, do you?" Xiu Yunston felt that compared to his superficial badness, the two so-called "top students" in front of him were out-and-out demons.

"Huh? Uh-huh, uh-huh. "Haas, with his mouth full of food, is clearly not a reliable ally.

"Grosling, can you please not play with that dinner knife, it dangles in my eyes, it makes people feel very unrealistic." Ispar said.

"Okay." Groslyn said, putting down the small dinner knife in his hand.

Less than a minute later, Ispar said, "Can you not touch that big kitchen knife?" ”

"Okay." Groslyn agreed, and his temper was good.

After a minute, "Can you stop playing with that knife?" ”

"Okay."

After another minute, "Can you put down that big kitchen knife?" ”

"Okay."

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"Grosslyn ......"

"What's the matter? Dear Ispar. Groslin asked.

"Can you not touch any knives?"

"Okay."

A few minutes later, many of the students who had finished their lunch gathered around them, "Wow, Groslyn, how did you play with an axe so smoothly?" Someone praised it.

Kreitt looked sympathetically at Ispar, who had a nervous breakdown and was lying on the ground, "Sure enough, the spirit can disintegrate the enemy more completely than the body." ”

It turns out that Grosslyn is the strongest man we have here, and that's the conclusion that Xiuyunston has reached.

However, the horn of the assembly sounded on time, regardless of Ispar's mental state. The cadets quickly assembled their ranks, and according to the convention, the commander-in-chief was supposed to give a lecture, and then the cadets were free to set off for the hunt.

The current commander-in-chief, Field Marshal Hannibal Henry, was not a man of words, and certainly did not reach the point where he could only deliver a "three-second speech". The old marshal solemnly walked in front of the non-commissioned officers and students.

"Well, guys, you have very good discipline. That's not good news for someone like me, who is not good at speaking, because then I've at least taken a whole sentence off, which is, 'Please be quiet.'" Spring and young people are always compatible, and after six years of study, you are all among the best in the class that have been able to persevere until you graduate. Today is the day of your official graduation, and what awaits you in the future will be glory and sacrifice. However, that is not the focus of today, and as a reward for six years of hard work, I hope you enjoy the hunt to the fullest. Now, let's go! ”

As soon as the old marshal's voice fell, the cheers of the young suddenly resounded in the sky.

The non-commissioned officers and cadets were divided into more than 20 groups according to their own wishes and set off in groups. There are not many rules for hunting, only three must be followed: first, do not hurt people; Second, the crops should not be damaged, and if they are accidentally damaged, they should be compensated; The third is to return to camp before sunset.

Shortly after the cadets departed, Margaret said to the captains, "Shouldn't you also go?" Now is the time to seize the opportunity to choose your favorite candidate, otherwise it will be troublesome to hesitate in the evening. ”

"In accordance with the will of God." The Legionnaires saluted and retired, including the elder Henry, who still held the post of Captain of the Second Legion.

"My dear Prime Minister, if you don't mind, take me for a walk around the neighborhood." Sending the generals away, the young queen turned to the rest of the people and said.

"It's my pleasure."

"Then let's go, Lord Luce, and lend me your arm." The queen held out her arm.

"It's an honor."

On the country boulevard in the afternoon, Queen Margaret walked on a carpet of dappled tree shadows with Saugland in her arms. Originally, Yeft was supposed to take a few men with him, but the queen stopped him, and ordered the Praetorian Guards to stay in the camp and rest, but asked them to send some men to the captains.

"Your Majesty, you should actually ask the Praetorian Guard to send some people." Sogrend said.

"Oh?" Margaret leaned over to Saulgrand's side and asked, "Don't you have a sword?" ”

"Of course."

"That's fine, in that case, who in Pharansy can cross your sword and hurt me?"

"I don't know all about Almighty God." Thorgrande sighed.

"The gods in the temple do not give people a sense of security, but the people around them are more reliable." Margaret muttered quietly.

As they walked, the two had already left the boulevard and walked onto the avenue in the field. The peasants, who were resting in the fields, saw a man and a woman who looked like nobles passing by, and although the Falencian nobility did not have the same rules as Mastar and Iberia, the customs inherited from the Nacibis period made the peasants unconsciously salute them.

Thorgrande returned the salute to the peasants, much to the surprise of those who had seen some of the world.

"Teacher, do I need to return the salute too?" Margaret asked softly.

"Of course you don't, because you're a king, and you're respected by others, and you need to repay it in other ways. As for me, like the farmer in the field and the blacksmith by the fire, I am just a man who lives in this land and works for the country and his family. Sogrend replied.

Even so, the queen's young face was still a little flushed, her head was lowered, she pulled her teacher and the prime minister, and almost ran away from everyone's sight. When she looked up again, she found Saulgrande looking at her with an interesting expression, which made the maiden queen angry.

"You must be laughing at my clumsiness, who let you take in such an unpleasant student?"

"No, no, my majesty, shyness is also a virtue." Saugrend smiled and explained to his lord, "It can even be said that it is the most important virtue, and only those who know what they lack are shy." Although self-confidence is also a virtue, what is often lacking in the world are virtues that seem to be shortcomings. If you can be shy in front of the people's respect, you feel undeserved and you want to do more for the people. If possible, I would like Your Majesty to maintain this virtue all the time. ”

"Thank you, this is your false praise." The queen lowered her head.

"Haha," Thorgrande laughed, "we should almost go back in a circle, you see?" ”

"Okay."

The two walked for a while, and Margaret suddenly asked, "Teacher, what do you think those people before will see us as?" ”

"Brother and sister, my majesty." Thorgrande replied quickly.

"Perhaps......" the queen paused, as if dissatisfied with the Prime Minister's answer, "then I have to ask you, when are you going to wait for my other teacher?" ”

"Uh...... Well, I'm pursuing her again now, and I guess it's going to take a while. The chancellor of Pharansy replied, scratching his head awkwardly.

"By the way, as the prime minister of a country, you don't have a decent mansion. If it is known that the prime minister of Falunsi is still renting a house outside, then where will I put the face of the king? ”

"That, I think it's better to forget it, the minister is still single at the moment. If you live in a house that is too big, you will have a lot of trouble. And I am also very satisfied with the current residence, the rent is cheap, although the landlord is a little stingy, but as long as I spend 1 silver coin a month, I can get a good partner with her...... "I am afraid that no prime minister on the mainland will tell his lord about the trivial things in his life."

"And I can't let Lan Fang stay in the palace all the time," the queen tilted her head and thought, "I have an idea, Lu Siqing, you and Lan Fang will move to Admiral's mansion together." Anyway, their mother and son haven't been around for more than ten years, and it's inconvenient to come back, so you can use it for the time being. By the way, you can also help them look at the house, how about it? ”

"That's a good idea, but isn't it inconvenient......"

"There's nothing inconvenient, I'll draw up a document when I go back, and assign the house to the two of you for the time being." With that, Margaret couldn't wait to shake off Saulgrande and run towards the camp.

"Hey, Your Majesty, wait a minute, don't use the runner, you have to look like a lady, when is this coming, I'm still saying this." Thorgrande chased after him, "Anyway, we should discuss this matter again, and we must also respect Admiral Lanfant's wishes." ”

In the evening, the crowd returned to the camp one after another. Although the performance of this year's cadets is not particularly outstanding, it is not worse than in previous years. The Legion Commanders decided on their preferred candidates based on what they had observed as they made their rounds around. However, this year's behind-the-scenes operations are not as intense as in previous years, for the simple reason that everyone has given the greatest priority to Chenna. China chose about 50 men (including Shuyunston and others) because her regiment needed to remove many officers, and the implementation of the new establishment would create many more vacancies. The other legions also picked a dozen or so men each, because they would be drawn a few high-ranking officers to support the Thirteenth Legion, plus the usual replenishment. The rest were swept into the Praetorian Guard, starting with ordinary hussars.

Since there is nothing to worry about in their future, the cadets will certainly not give up the opportunity to indulge their young lives. They sang and danced around the blazing bonfire, as if they were setting themselves on firewood, and burning the flames in front of them with a dazzling light.

"Thorge, how did you hide here?" Chyna found Sogrand on a dirt slope outside the camp.

"Because I knew you were going to come to me, I found a secluded place." Thorgrande patted the ground beside him, "Sit down, you can see everything in the camp clearly, it's a beautiful view." ”

Cenna sat down beside him.

"By the way, I'm going to give you a gift, and I should give it to you when I am in Navi."

"What is it?"

"This is it," Thorgrande pulled the crystal out of his bosom, "I bought it for you in Navi, do you like it?" ”

"Hehe," Gina said, taking the crystal, "you really can't be considered an insightful man." ”

"In that case, you can't be considered a prudent woman." Sogrend replied with a smile. (Can anyone find out the source of these two sentences, haha)

The crystal reflected the light from the campfire in the distance, lighting up Ginna's beautiful ice-blue eyes, and women are always fascinated by glittering things, and Cena is not a special case.

"It's so beautiful." She held up the shaved crystal to the source of the moonlight, squinting her eyes and observing it carefully. The soft touch of the crystal surface seemed to make her feel the warmth of Thorgrande's arms, and she was even more fascinated.

"How can I thank you?"

"No need, as an unqualified suitor, how embarrassed to ask you to thank you." In the darkness, China seemed to see a flush on Sogrend's fair face, "If you really want to thank you, that ...... May I? ”

China closed her eyes and replied...... A thin cloud casts a light veil over the bright moonlight.

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