Bremel in the south of Goude, the former Kyoto of Goude, was experiencing the hottest autumn in ten years, because of the war, most of the fields were wrongly cultivated, the weeds that grew on the ground were bent down by the scorching sun, their heads bowed, and in the wheat and rye fields, the reeds and grasses on the banks of the small river beside the road made a faint and noisy chirping everywhere

In a military warehouse on the outskirts of the city, casually closing the door of the simple warehouse made of a few wooden boards, the former commander of the Second Regiment, the current officer of the logistics warehouse of the Second Squadron of the Bremmel Garrison, Norseanwick, as always, carefully checked the 300 sets of old-fashioned armor in the warehouse, and wrote his name on the notebook used for handover.

According to the regulations, he was in charge of guarding the warehouse during the day, and the young officer who came to take over was in charge of the night, saying that it was guarding, but in fact there was no danger of fighting at all, this was the rear of the city, and there would be no enemy to sneak attack, and as for thieves and the like, they had long been beaten away by the guards stationed in Blammell,

At the beginning, many of the generals were appointed to local idle positions after the Kingdom of Rode was annexed to the Falcon Empire, but their ranks were reduced to middle and lower-level officers, and these generals who were not very good against the Falcon Army were more than enough to deal with ordinary thieves, and after completing the last warehouse handover in their careers,

In the afternoon, he was summoned to a courtyard on the western outskirts of Bremmel to a small three-storey building with two neatly paved pine forests in front of it. Lined up along both sides of the long, wide pavement. At the end of the middle of the road is a fountain of water, and the crystal clear water splashes glitter golden in the sun,

At the end of the road, young soldiers in black light chain mail stood at the gate, they held sharp spears in their hands, their high-spirited and young faces were full of vitality, and their bodies were as straight as two javelins

Sandwiched between the officials who were staggered back and forth, the officials in a hurry, and the guards who stood at the door with a stern expression. Let the Ronseanvik, who was standing under the steps in a daze, have an illusion, as if it is still the original era of Virtue, and this place is still so familiar,

In the building of the Great German Ministry of War. His Majesty's carriage would stop on the left side of the door as always, and the anxious-looking Salton habitually paced back and forth in the corridor between the first and second floors, and the Minister of War, Idian Fink, straightened his collar in front of him, reached out to take the paper clip from his adjutant's hand, and quickly walked up the steps of the Ministry of Military Affairs in an iron-blooded military attitude, at the top of the steps, Idian Fink stopped, turned his head to look in his direction in surprise, and showed a kind smile

Ronseenvik felt her eyes blur with tears. A qiē has passed, and Zode no longer exists, and most of the bright generals at the beginning, the dead and the descending, have become local officers like themselves, and in this regard, Zoseanvik also has to admire the mind of the Vicchia Falcon if the sea,

Few monarchs in the history of Ikadivar have been so kind to the generals of a conquered land. In most cases, they were slaughtered, as was common in the days of the Ikadiwa dynasty thousands of years ago, when the Ikadivars were strong. Often after conquering an area, the first thing to do is to publicly execute the generals of the vanquished. For all to see, Ikadiva is irresistible, and the management and military rearmament of conquered areas like the Falcon Empire are unique

"Hey!, Roserivan!" a familiar voice with a hint of surprise interrupted his thoughts, and a thick palm landed heavily on his shoulder from behind,...,

Anvik's expression was stunned for a moment, since he served as a small warehouse guard, he himself had almost forgotten his name, and he had long forgotten his original glory in the ordinary work of counting supplies over and over again

"Who?" turned around a little hesitantly, and a large water chestnut face met the eyelids of Wo Anvik,

This is a strong man who is nearly 2 meters tall, with shiny brown skin, a large and sturdy body, arms as thick as ordinary legs, round and kind dark brown eyes, and a resolute chin. But it is conceivable that once he gets angry, that explosive force will unleash a whirlwind of energy.

"Birakhan, you bastard, I thought you were dead!"

Ronseanvik's eyes widened, and he looked at the strong man in front of him in disbelief, this person was the rumored commander of the 3rd Regiment, Bilakan, who had died in the Battle of the south of Vecchia, and the excellent infantry commander known as Shanyan in the Wild Army,

At the time of the great retreat in southern Vecchia, the Third Legion of Birakan, which was exhausted, was ordered to be the queen because of the fear of being pursued by the Falcon Army, but due to the extremely limited number of warships, most of the Third Legion, which was mainly infantry, was abandoned, and it is said that all of them had been captured and buried alive on the spot by the angry Falcon Army.

Of course, this was news from within Germany, and some gossip said that the Third Legion and Crimson Erdo's Legion had surrendered to the Falcon Army after being captured, but these gossip was quickly identified by the German military as a slander against the heroic German army, and a tactic of the Falcon Army's spies

"How could you think that, but it's pretty much the same, I'm basically half dead!" said the tall and sturdy Bikanla, grinning at his chest To tell you the truth, I was crushed under a pile of corpses at that time, I couldn't even breathe, I really thought I was hanging, you think, I haven't fucking heard of someone who is not dead after being shot in the chest by three arrows, but I am a living example, I was shot through the chest by three crossbow arrows of the Falcon Army, and I was stunned that I didn't die, and finally I learned from the military doctor at the Falcon Barracks that my heart was not on the left and on the right, it was really unthinkable!"

"Say so. You were rescued by the Falcon Army?" heard what happened to Birakhan. Anvik's face changed slightly, and his voice, which was excited just now, suddenly became cold,

He looked up and down at Birakan, and at this moment he noticed that Birakan was wearing the same military uniform of the Falcon Army as himself, and the two silver thorn flowers on the cuffs showed that Birakhan's position was not low, at least he was a figure above the captain of a group, and even most likely a flag commander, and the silver line in the gap between his shoulders indicated that it was not a local army. It's a front-line combat unit,

This discovery made Ronseanvic's heart sink down, and he was able to be reused by the Falcon Army so quickly. It shows that Birakan must have a very good table xiàn,

"You're doing a good job in the Falcon Army!" Ronseanvik's gaze as he stared at Birakan suddenly became cold and oozing, and there was a tingling in his tone

"What do you mean by that?" said Billakan, looking at Ronviank's suddenly cold face, his body trembled unnaturally, and his tone was uneasy

"It's nothing, I just think that you have improved very quickly in the Falcon Army, and now you should be a flag leader" Ronseanvic stared at Bicanla, and slowly gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think again, Ronde will perish so quickly, if you can support it for a while." I may be able to call you Captain Birakan again!"...,

"I don't understand what you're trying to say!" Birakhan's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a flame burning

"What am I talking about, don't you know?" Ronseanvik pretended to be surprised, in fact, the anger in his eyes was quite obvious, and he said with an indignant expression, "Are you a fool for everyone? You are the general of Roude, if you want to gain the trust of Vecchia Falcon in a short period of time and keep your position as a general, the only way is to sell Roude's military secrets, as a senior general in the Roude army." You are well aware of the defense points in the various regions of Goude, and even the entire defense plan of Goude was originally in charge of you, and if you surrender to the Falcon Army, it is equivalent to selling the defense of the entire Goude Army! Am I right, Your Excellency the Commander of the Birakan Banner!"

"Nope. I didn't do anything, I didn't betray Virtue!" Bikanla insisted with an ugly look.

"Could it be that the fox will take the initiative to admit that he voted for the chicken?" Ronseanvic sneered, not listening to his explanation at all, but suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Bicanla's coat, and turned over the two silver thorn flowers on the cuff, and asked loudly, "Then can you explain what is going on? According to the military system of the Falcon Army, only officers who have participated in more than two major battles are qualified to wear such a mark, and the recent major battles, is there any other place besides Virtue?"

"Nope. You're mistaken, not what you think!" Bikanla's face grew pale

"Misunderstanding, what are you kidding, you didn't betray your virtue?, then can you tell me why the army of the Vecchia Falcon, after breaking through the border line, is like having eyes, and can so devastating the army go straight to Kyoto,

Why did you defeat the main force of Virtue, which had several times the strength of the army, from several tight defensive lines in just half a year? If there is no inner ghost, do you believe it? Or do you really think that everyone is an idiot?"

"No, it's not my problem" Under the gaze of Russerenvik like a sword, the two-meter-tall Bicanla seemed to be touched by his weakness, and suddenly shouted loudly with a hideous face, "It is Yagrolk himself who betrays Virtue, in order to survive, he ignores his subordinates who fight to the death, and in order to stabilize his prestige, he does not hesitate to use his subordinates to attack each other.

Faced with internal and external troubles, the depletion of national strength, and the plight of displaced people sweeping almost the entire south, just for the so-called war with the Vekia Falcon, I did not hesitate to expand my army and gamble on the future of the entire kingdom, is this qiē also ......my fault?

"Bastard, how can you comment so much on the task entrusted to you, Yagrolc!" Anvik angrily punched Bikanla's chest, and Bikanla's 2-meter-tall body was beaten back a few steps, as if he had lost his support, and sat on the ground

You have forgotten who appointed you, the guy who injured the second prince, to the position of the commander of the legion, if it weren't for His Majesty Yagrolk, you would have 10 heads, and you would have been cut off a long time ago!"

"Grace of Yagrolk, I will always remember that I am a man of Virtue, and even if I die, I will be a ghost of Virtue! Pull your chest apart. Revealing three hideous and terrible centipede-like scars, he said with a cry in his voice, "But my tens of thousands of subordinates can't all die on the beach like this, they must go back alive, this is what I promised them when I took them out of Goude"

Ronseanvic looked at the scar on Bicanla's chest, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, indeed, such a terrible three scars, almost tearing the entire right chest of Bicanla, it really didn't look like a fake,

Bicanla's face softened when he saw Ronseanvic. Only then did he say, "My battle exploits were completely fought by myself with my subordinates, and during the battle of Vecchia Falcon against Roud, we were not used at all, but we were incorporated into the Southern Army on Salander Island." We fought desperately with the Normans on Salander Island for 4 months, and it was not until we recovered the south of Salander that we were able to transfer back to the formation of the southern army of Roude, so the defeat of Roude really has nothing to do with me! Believe it or not, I did not betray Roude!"...,

"Spread out. , spread out, military important places must not gather" Just when the two were fighting on Guangping, the surroundings were already full of people, and everyone looked at the two of them with the mentality of watching the excitement.

The gathered crowd soon attracted the patrolling guards, followed by a burst of footsteps. Several soldiers in chain mail quickly dispersed the surrounding people from outside the crowd,

Seeing that it was a nearby guard, the onlookers immediately dispersed, and a young guard captain walked over with a stern expression, first looked at the two people who were looking at each other, and sent two guards to watch over him, and then saluted Bikanla, who was obviously higher than himself, "Your Excellency Flag Commander, please show your ID, this is a military important place, no one is allowed to fight noisily!"

"We're not fighting. We're reminiscing!" Beacona straightened up his messy collar and saluted the captain of the guard in return, taking out his papers from his pocket and handing them over, and said with a strange expression,

"Is that really the case?" the captain of the guard picked up his papers. One glance, then another glance at Ronseanvik. Ronseanvic was very cooperative and hurriedly nodded and said, "We are indeed all old, his name is Bicanla, he is from Wiltrishire on the left Acropolis of Bremmell, and I am also from Wiltrishire, I don't believe you can check his documents to know!"

"Well, in any case, the two of them are also famous generals in the German army, and such a mess is not a good thing after all! If it falls in the eyes of those who are interested, it will cause a lot of trouble!" said the captain of the guard, handing the document back to Bicanla, with a dark look in his eyes

"You...... Get to know us!"

The young guard captain waved his hand to the guards behind him, "You guys go and take a look on the left, I really want to hear some quarrels!"

Waiting for the guards to leave, the young captain of the guard said with a soothing face, "Let the two of them laugh, "Contemptible Ulas, in the battle of the south of Vecchia, was once the adjutant of Crimson!

The young captain of the guard stopped his voice, glanced at the stunned Ronseenvik, and said with emotion, "Especially the high-spirited posture of Lord Ronseenvik when he quarreled with others, and now it is still admirable to the contemptible people, but now it is different, and it will be very troublesome for the two of them to mess around like this,

Fighting in a military place is considered a felony in the Falcon Army, once it is confirmed, not only will it be removed from the military, but it will also be sentenced to more than three years in prison, even the most senior generals will never dare to touch, I heard that this military regulation is set by His Majesty Falcon himself, and private fighting in the army is the biggest hidden danger and tumor in the army,

The army is different from the people, everyone is a person who has seen blood, once the chaotic war starts, a large area of casualties is inevitable, if it is not restrained and prohibited, it will cause very strict sequelae, so please understand!"

"Oras?" said Ronserik with a strange expression, "I've heard of this name, are you the ghost general Oras who saved the Fourth Southern Legion?"

"The person you are talking about should be me!" Golas smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with some embarrassment, "As for the title of ghost general or something, it's just a joke they say casually, it's really embarrassing to mention it in front of you two real famous generals of Roude, not to mention that now the Fourth Army of Roude no longer exists, I am now a small soldier in charge of patrolling, what kind of talent does he have, compared to those who died in battle, it would be good to survive in the end!"

"Yes, it's good to survive!" Oras's words seemed to touch something, and the air suddenly became heavy, and the people and things floating in his mind made the three of them silent,...,

"How did you come here? This is the base camp of the newly formed Second Army of the South," and in the end, it was the most junior Golas who broke the deadlock

"I don't know, I was originally from the First Army, and I suddenly received an order to rush to the Second Army to report, and I still don't even know who my immediate boss is."

"If you don't even know, then there's no way!We're here, with your military rank being the highest, I thought I knew something" Golas bit his lip in disappointment, and said in confusion, "To be honest, I'm also very strange, I also just transferred from Tiha's garrison, because it hasn't been arranged yet, so I temporarily installed a patrol leader position, originally I thought it was a normal transfer, but seeing the two of you, I have a strange feeling, it seems that someone wants to mobilize all the elite of the year!" ”

"Are you saying that the Vecchia Falcon is going to reorganize the German army?" Vyviank's eyebrows suddenly twisted into a ball, and he said casually,

"No, that's a bit of a joke!" Even he himself didn't believe in this possibility, could it be that the Vekia Falcon would go out of his way to use the Rods as vanquished ones?

"You ......"

As soon as Ronviank's words fell, Ralas and Bikanrazizi's bodies shook, and their eyes looked at him in shock.

There was silence for five minutes, and finally Golas spoke slowly, "I don't know why, I think you might have guessed right! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )