Chapter 40 The Marquis of Mammon
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Baron Kaidoqi, like a wise man, quietly rode on the warhorse and directed the advance of the troops. Locke in the distance looked at the baron's steady appearance as a warhorse, and was very envious. When will he be able to be like a baron? , his Blue is really difficult to serve, not only running slowly, but also showing him his face, if it weren't for Locke's strength and murderous aura, he really couldn't hold back this stupid horse.
It is noon now, but the baron has not given an order to rest, even today will not be given for a whole day, because there is only one day left to reach the city of Bimore, Locke received a message, Baron Kaidoqi and Baron Kashir Prepare to travel for a day and arrive at Bimore City before the night comes.
The troops continued to march, tired. For ordinary soldiers, this is indeed the case. Even the team captains have to raise their spirits and stare at their subordinates, otherwise any unlucky person will disappear because they fall into the team. The number of soldiers who have disappeared over the years It accounts for half of the deaths, and everyone cannot take it lightly. Of course, this only refers to the team leader and below. Locke was chatting with Jerson comfortably on the horse at this time. The baron's order to only equip horses above the squadron commander is extremely friendly. Locke never thought that the boring marching distance before would be so easy to ride on a horse, or chat with other squadron leaders, or It was borrowing a bow to point at some birds flying in the sky, and by the way, to improve the level of supper, or ride a horse to catch up with the clouds.
No, Locke just rode from the rear of the unit to the front. He just went to check whether their squadron had fallen behind, and the result was a shallow Xia Qian's hickey on his face. Well, yes, their squadrons are all motivated and physically strong guys. That kind of problem of falling out of the squad is definitely not there. If there is, it is also a problem of Jerson. Who calls him a positive squadron captain? Locke is just a Deputy, just take care of your own people, and leave the rest to Jerson.
Locke and Jerson have a very harmonious relationship, and Jerson just complained about Locke's inaction during meals, "You are the big brother, how can you take care of my junior." Locke treats Jie like this Elson said.
"Locke!" Uncle Yoshak rode his horse to the center of the team and shouted to Locke.
"Well, here we come!" Locke responded quickly.
"What's the matter?" Locke rode Blue to the side of Uncle Yoshack and asked.
"You kid, hide those women well, and don't let ordinary soldiers know about it!" Uncle Yoshack frowned and reprimanded, "You calm down a little in the past few days, and you will be in Vollier City soon. Vicious battle, then show a good performance in front of the baron!"
"Understood, uncle." Locke replied quickly.
After Uncle Yoshak finished speaking, he rode his horse back to his squadron, and Locke hurried to find Jerson. It is true that he has been arrogant a lot these days, but this is also not unrelated to the familiarity with Uncle Josak and others.
When Locke was first promoted to squadron captain, he was busy marching to attack the city of France, and then he planned to wander the village and go to the black market to trade in the city of Vollier. Locke rarely had contact with what his current class could contact. Fortunately, there was an appointment. Uncle Shake helped him understand, and only let Locke know a lot of news. For example, why the baron has such good riding skills is because the baron studied in the Omor Empire when he was young. The Omor Empire, in Locke's eyes, is just a legend.
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"Quick! Don't fall behind!" In the army, the squad leader had to shout in harmony one after another. Locke was once one of them. Now from the perspective of the squadron leader, Locke realized that the team leader was the core of the team. The 10-person team led by each team leader is a small group, and each small group is inseparable, forming their powerful brigade. Compared with Baron Kashier's team, Locke found that the strength of their troops was stronger than Baron Kashier's troops, a large part of which was because the team leader's cohesion was better in their team, and why? Locke, one of the squad leaders, didn't know.
Like a fool, under the leadership of the wise Baron Kaidozi, he burst out with more powerful power than ordinary people. Locke never denied that he was a fool. He knew that he had not read many books and his knowledge was limited, but he also knew that only with the help of wise men, such as Baron Kaidozi, or Master Sauron, or Uncle Yoshak, He can do better. He did the same, so he was the squadron commander, and Locke often prided himself on it, because he felt he was smarter than most of the ordinary civilians in their battalion who were soldiers, and he felt that he was slightly smarter among the fools.
For Bimore City, Locke was a little bit looking forward to it. Although there will be a bad battle before that, it doesn't matter. It's been this way for four years. Is there still this battle? Locke can't guarantee that he will be in the He survived the war, but he felt that he would not die in Bimore City. This small place, indeed, the earldom, was already a small place in the eyes of the four-year-old Locke, because Uncle Josak and others said, This earldom can only resist two or three thousand people at most, and they are a whole corps, 5,000 people away, not to mention a group of war-hardened elites, who eat this earldom with their hands in hand.
As for Locke's expectations, it's because Uncle Joshak promised that when the corps converges, he will take him to the logistics department of the corps. Maybe he can find some potions that are useful to him, and the potions are linked to mysterious magic in Locke's eyes. , When he asked about the relationship between the two of Uncle Josak, Uncle Josak also said ambiguity, as if he was not very clear, but it was certain that there must be some connection between the two.
Locke's grudge has been quiet for a long time, although
It's only been a month since he started practicing, but after the obvious improvement at the beginning, Locke felt very uncomfortable, and the slow increase in strength made Locke feel insecure. To be honest, he has lived on the battlefield for more than three years. Veterans, although their ability to survive is more than a little better than recruits, their sense of security is not as good as recruits. That is, the longer they live, the less timid they are.
In the past two days, Red Sea Flower Locke has either attacked from the side, or begged to Master Sauron euphemistically, but Master Sauron refused because he would not improve even if he took it. Locke learned that perhaps what Master Sauron said was true. After all, Locke felt that Master Sauron was not a stingy person.
"Red Sea Flower is the most precious medicine for knight servants to get started. Only nobles with profound background will have it." One day, when Locke was troubled by the lack of Red Sea Flower to enhance his strength, Grace suddenly said. Locke was even more convinced that this woman was not simple, and she was more determined. He couldn't let this woman go and marry a woman who was most likely a nobleman. He was excited to think about it, Locke grinned and thought so in his heart.
The relationship between the little maid Lafite and Locke also became more and more harmonious. Locke was surprised that Lafite had also taken Red Sea Flower. According to Lafite, their head maid gave them such a guard-type maid, even because of her. It is the young lady who is protected, and she has taken it twice. Perhaps twice is the limit of the Red Sea Flower, Locke speculates.
"I arrived outside Bimore City in the evening. I hope to meet those old brothers." Uncle Yoshack said to Locke. As a veteran squadron captain, the people that Uncle Josak knows are not limited to Baron Kashir's troops. It can be said that in the entire Second Corps, Uncle Josak can eat it, of course, only in the middle and lower levels. As for the rest of the corps, Uncle Yoschak also has acquaintances. Even the independent cavalry regiment, Uncle Yosak escorted Baron Kaidozi to the corps headquarters to report, and he also had friendship with several guys.
"Uncle, can you recommend a few seniors to me." Locke smiled.
"You kid, no problem." Uncle Yosak replied boldly, a bold character can be eaten anywhere, especially in the army.
In the Als Valley in front of Bimore City, the temporary headquarters of the Eagle Legion is located here. Contiguous dark green tents rise one after another in this barren valley. In the very center of the valley, a brown eagle spreads its wings and battle flag. Fluttering in the wind, in the tent below, there is a resounding sound of the messenger from time to time.
"The Third Brigade of the Second Corps is in place!"
"The Seventh Brigade of the Second Corps is in place!"
"The Fifth Brigade of the Third Corps is in place!"
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"Report! The number of the Second Corps has reached half!" A messenger in a black Faustin uniform said in a cadence to a rickety old man who was standing in the center of the camp at this time. If Locke was here, he would definitely envy the messenger's neat uniform and saber, and ignore the old man. Because if you really want to compare the military uniforms of the same Faustain, the messenger's is the real military uniform, while Locke's is a piece of rags. And this old man, except that his eyes are brighter and sharper than ordinary people, the rest is no different from ordinary old people.
"Where's the Third Corps?" The old man asked in a calm tone, but there was an unquestionable taste.
"Uh..." The herald paused before replying, "Only the first and third teams are currently in place."
"Hmph! These nobles who eat and wait to die! All the crumbs are stuffed into my Eagle Corps, do you really think this is a garbage dump?" The old man waved his hands violently, and a strong wind blew through. The old man at least has the strength of a high-ranking knight attendant, his vindictiveness is exuded, and the signature ability of a high-ranking knight attendant.
This old man was the commander of the Eagle Legion, the Marquis of Mammon who was awarded the title of "Falcon" by the current king when he was young, Steyr Mammon.
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