One Hundred and Five Medals

"Stand at attention!" Wearing a neat military uniform, standing upright in front of all his comrades in arms, the young Erwin Sifa stood there with his chin raised, his bright red military uniform and white armed belt, looking so Spirit.

His immediate commander, Sirius City Air Defense Force Commander Greet Wenger walked in front of him, and Erwin Sifa stood up and saluted nervously, using the latest military salute just announced by Ireland Hill.

This kind of military salute is a standard Chinese military salute. When saluting, the right hand quickly takes a shortcut and lifts up from the chest. The right arm is at the same height as the shoulder, the forearm and the palm are in a straight line, the five fingers are close together, and the palm is slightly turned outward. When wearing a hat, the middle finger of the right hand should be attached to about two centimeters outside the brim of the hat; when salute without a hat, the middle finger should be slightly attached to the temple.

This kind of military salute is more beautiful and larger than the previous military salute with the right fist pressed against the chest. Chris ordered it to be popularized in the whole army immediately, while the salute of government officials still follows the old example to distinguish between the army and the people.

"The ceremony is complete!" Wenger, the officer who carried the newly drafted rank of major on his shoulders, also stood in front of Xifa solemnly and returned the salute.

"Yes!" Soldier Xifa put down his right hand, still maintaining his standing without the slightest shaking.

In front of him was an entire air defense artillery regiment neatly arranged. There were new recruits who had just been added in, and veterans who had participated in the battle. Everyone was watching Sifa from the audience, which made him seem a little nervous.

"Soldier Erwin Sifa! For your outstanding performance in the air defense of Seris City, the Silver Eagle Medal was awarded! Alan Hill is proud of you, and I hope you can continue to fight bravely for your motherland in the future!" Major Wenger encouraged his soldiers with a serious expression.

"Long live Alan Hill!" Sifa gave a short and powerful answer with a slogan.

Major Wenger took out a silver medal from the tray held by the non-commissioned officer beside him, which was exactly the same as the eagle on the King's flag of Alan Hill, and hung it on Sifa's right chest: "Congratulations, First Class. Erwin Sifa!"

"Thank you! Sir!" Sifa felt that he seemed to be stronger and taller. He stood up and saluted again with his chest out.

Major Wenger returned a military salute and walked to the next soldier. The etiquette officer sang loudly again, "Stand at attention!"

The young soldier also stood at attention and saluted, his right hand was quickly raised, his right arm was at shoulder height, his forearm and palm were in a straight line, and his middle finger was placed near his temple.

"Salute!" Major Wenger said softly after returning the salute. Then he took out a bronze eagle medal from the tray and hung it on the chest of the soldier beside Erwin Sifa "Keep working hard!"

"Yes!" The soldier was also very excited and answered loudly.

This kind of award ceremony is carried out in almost all the participating troops. Chris attaches great importance to this kind of award. He thinks it is the best way to leave honor to soldiers. So he imitated the world before he crossed and formulated a whole set of standards for awarding the Eagle Medal.

The Eagle Medal is divided into nine grades: bronze eagle, silver eagle, and golden eagle; ferrous bronze eagle, ferrous silver eagle, and ferrous golden eagle; imperial bronze eagle, imperial silver eagle, and imperial golden eagle. From the name of the medal, it can be seen that Chris is completely dissatisfied with being a grand duke.

In the summer of 1743 in the magical calendar, he ascended the throne in a small castle in the city of Serris, changed the Duchy of Ireland to the Empire of Ireland, and established a land from Hanhai South to Farood in the north, and Sieg in the west. The Kingdom of Sri Lanka, the empire east to the endless sea.

Now in terms of land area, Ailan Hill is already a huge country that is bigger than the Higgs Kingdom, but only a little bit smaller than the Land Empire. In this country, the industrial civilization of mankind is developing wildly, and new things appear in people's field of vision every day.

All the soldiers who participated in the war were awarded the Alan Hill Grenadier badge. This badge was similar to a seniority badge. All soldiers who wore this badge were the grassroots reserve officers selected in the future.

After this battle, Chris personally awarded six Iron Ferrite Bronze Eagle Medals to Vagron, Coria, Mordelaire, Wilkes, Bourgeois and a younger general Rest.

It was precisely these five generals who organized and directed the entire southward attack on the Arlantean Empire. In this war, Alan Hill was victorious, capturing a large swathe of territory, including Faroud.

Celebration meetings were being held everywhere, and negotiations over the division of the spoils were being held everywhere. Ailan Hill was decorated with lanterns to celebrate this great victory. The black king flag fluttered in the wind, and it was more revered than ever before. The soldiers who passed through the city carrying weapons received cheers from countless people at the military parade that appeared in this world for the first time.

"The promotion of Coria to major general has been decided, and General Mordelair is temporarily designated as lieutenant general... Lieutenant General Wilkes, Vagron are also lieutenant generals, and General Bourgess is major general... Laurence The general is tentatively designated as a lieutenant general." While applauding and watching the soldiers passing by the front of the castle, the officials of the city hall and their companions whispered.

"Koriya formed the 5th Army in Bude, with 6 divisions under its jurisdiction. This force is not much more than the total force before Alan Hill." His colleagues also seemed to be well-informed, while Watching the howitzer dragged by the warhorse passing through the city, he replied with a smile.

Most people like this new way of showing off their force. Watching the neatly dressed grenadiers wearing 42 steel helmets walk past the castle gate shouting slogans, it always gives people a feeling of refreshment.

"It's the same with Mordelair. Don't look at the fact that he only has 4 divisions now, but he is a lieutenant general. He is one level higher than Coria, and he is responsible for the defense in the direction of defense of magic concentrate. This is the most important thing." The officials of the resource planning department opened their mouths about the topic of ore, and even in the military parade, the content of what they said did not change.

The neatly arranged soldiers under the city, row after row, shouting slogans and striding forward are not even as attractive to them as a copper mine. Or that they would rather the carriages passing below not be full of soldiers, but full of steel.

Leaning on the castle crenel, Simon, a general from the Prairie Empire, was also invited to the top of the city as a guest of honor. He looked down at the neat soldiers with incomparable pride in his heart.

Just two months ago, the cavalry army he led went south with such an army and defeated the Arrant Empire in one breath, and even defeated the mighty Holy Demon Empire in Falling Dragon City.

He stroked the icy stone on the castle crenel, and listened to the officials of Alan Hill beside him gossip about the latest news of the reorganization of the military rank: "Vagron is after all the heir of His Majesty the Emperor. Commander, he is the number one soldier in the military."

"Speaking of this, there is another joke. I heard that Wagron was very depressed when he found out that he was the commander-in-chief of the army, and sent a telegram himself, requesting to lead troops to the front instead of sitting in the rear... "The minister in charge of taxation grinned and brought up a widely circulated joke.

This is not a secret in the high-level circles. I heard that Chris is very tolerant of his confidant, and promised to let him work for a while, and then transfer him to the front line when a suitable candidate is found.

"As a newcomer, Lester is a rare talent to stand out in the battle to go south to Faroud this time." Another person nodded his head in admiration, expressing his admiration for this person who had no name at all before. interest.

Lester received the Ferrite Bronze Eagle Medal this time, and at this moment was specially recruited back to Seris to participate in the military parade. He commanded his troops to go south to Faroud, defeated the 100,000 Arrant defenders in the first battle, captured Faroud, ended the war against Arrant with a hearty victory, and seized the last chance to stand out. , on the stage of history.

Because of his excellent command, Rest was promoted to major general, like Coria and Bourgeois, in this "Founding War" of Ireland Hill against Arrant. , famous all over the world.

"The commander-in-chief of the army is Lieutenant General Vagron, and the commander-in-chief of the navy is Lieutenant General Lawens... This is all to be expected... But this air force commander, do you know the origin of this man named Buttoria? "Gurlo's deputy saw the young general in the red military uniform standing beside Chris and asked his leader in a low voice.

"I heard that it was the air force commander that His Majesty Chris personally trained, but he doesn't seem to have any combat experience." Gurlo looked at the parade team under the city without raising his head, and explained to his deputy who was full of gossip.

Hearing Gurlo say this, Des, who was standing beside him, burst out laughing, "Hahaha! That's the Air Force Commander! My dear Minister Gurlo! Before the birth of the Air Force in Alan Hill, which one? Do mortals have commanding experience in the Air Force?"

"Yeah, now is the first year of Ailan Hill, everything is different from before!" The old man Gurlo smiled, and finally looked away from the vigorous grenadiers, nodded and said, "It was all magic before. Calendar 1743, and now we can finally use our own chronology."

"Not only that, we want those arrogant mages to use our things! They want to bathe with our soap, use our cloth, and even use our weapons!" Des said confidently.

"Do you know what I've been doing recently? Master Des." The wrinkled Gurlo felt very proud when he mentioned this matter. "I'm drawing up a plan. Within three years, our industrial production capacity, It's going to be 100 times higher than it is now!"

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