Chapter 555 I’m Too Lazy to Pretend to Be a Good Person

"Little sickle, Ashina, you come with me."

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Field took a deep breath, and the original aristocratic tone was quickly replaced by indifferent pressure: "Sooner or later, we will have to deal with the imperial army. It is good for us to be familiar with their style of doing things."

Arriving at the mercenary camp, Field found his superior commander Wilson.

Field walked into the camp with a swagger: "Mr. Wilson, I'm here to report."

"Oh? Our noble deputy commander is here."

Hearing this, Wilson looked unhappy. After reading Field's commission, he looked up and down and said: "I heard that you are a baron, but you don't look like one. You are not a fake, right?"

"No doubt."

Field no longer made any explanations, or reported his name, and even began to be aggressive.

Knowing that this time's counter-insurgency campaign was all a pit, Field simply stopped pretending, and kicked away all the ineffective socializing that was roundabout.

Who has time to waste with these nobles of the Empire? If they have time, they might as well take Feiluominai to kill people.

This time, I have to win everything I want with my fists.

"Why don't nobles go to the noble coalition and come to the Imperial Legion?" Wilson frowned, "I don't have time to take care of a spoiled guy. Go back and ask the marshal to change your position."

"Hehe, don't think I don't understand the army."

"If you vent your old soldier's temper again." Field closed his eyes slightly, revealing the cruelty of a superior, "I don't mind twisting your head off and letting you see what the pampered nobles are."

Wilson couldn't believe his ears. It was the first time he saw such a arrogant subordinate.

"Stop pretending, this is treason!"

Wilson was furious, but only for a moment. He changed the subject and said sarcastically: "Okay, noble lord, since you want to stay here..."

Jealousy, vigilance and irritability were mixed together. After all, he was just an honorary knight. His subordinates were more noble than him, which made Wilson very uncomfortable.

Seeing Field was indifferent, Wilson gritted his teeth and said, "Give me the command of the army you brought, and you can continue to stay here."

"You are a little humorous."

Field was amused: "Why."

"Because this is a war, the queen gave me full command, do you understand? Full command."

Wilson's voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the lazy mercenaries: "As my subordinate, you must obey orders unconditionally. Our Right Vanguard Third Legion needs to gather strength. The Imperial Legion is not the noble coalition you joined before, a mess."

"Hehe."

Field snapped his fingers: "Give my superior a little shock of the dandy nobles."

"Buzz~"

The artifact buzzed.

Gherlos couldn't stand it anymore, and directly summoned the artifact sickle, and the shining sickle was directly placed on Wilson's neck.

"My lord, should I kill her with one knife, or cut her in three knives." Geherlos smiled.

Threat, undisguised threat.

"Ahem, I... Let's talk it over nicely, Field."

Wilson was almost frightened to death by the sudden killing intent, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground. He cursed some people a thousand times in his heart: damn imperial officials, they told me to target Field, who the hell knew he was so cruel.

As a commander, I don't have a chosen one, but my deputy commander has one.

How did Her Majesty arrange the positions? How can I command? Wilson was so angry that he wanted the Queen to have ten children.

"What are you looking at? You bunch of rubbish who only know how to eat and drink, get out!"

Helpless, Wilson vented his anger directly on the mercenaries and drove away all the mercenaries who were watching.

"I need to get information, the situation, and military orders, not listen to your madness. I am from the Ross family. If I kill you in front of everyone, the most I can do is to take back my territory."

Wilson was honest this time and spoke faster: "Baron, I will assign you 400 sword and shield mercenaries."

"Very good, let me see if the superior has any orders." Field was not shy.

Soon, Wilson brought a series of tasks.

The Vanguard Corps had more than one deputy commander and more than one task. Field chose for a moment and then took a fancy to a task of evacuating the masses.

"I will execute this." Field took out the order.

"Okay, you need to go to the Steelback Mountains in the west, where there are several villages."

"Persuade the nearby villagers to retreat to the rear and take on logistics for us, then occupy the Goat Village and build an outpost."

"Stop all invading enemies and wait for the imperial army to arrive. Someone will notify you to gather. At that time, we will counterattack the rebels in Canghai Province."

"No problem."

Field stretched out his hand: "I still need food and weapons supplies."

"No, go out and see, even the elite corps has difficulty obtaining supplies, where can I get food for you." Wilson pointed to the continuous tents outside, "There are many villages and residents around the Goat Village. If you want supplies, you can grab them yourself. The Queen allows it."

Wilson did not lie. The empire's finances are becoming increasingly difficult, and many soldiers have been in arrears of pay for several months.

Field, who did not believe in evil, immediately ran to the logistics department to ask for food.

Kicked open the door of the logistics department.

"Gentlemen, the soldiers of the empire are starving, where are my supplies." Field said concisely.

The logistics officer who was having a dinner put down the steak and dipping sauce in his hand and calmly took a puff of his cigarette: "There is not a single bit of supplies that can be supplied to the low-level army. If you want supplies, you can buy them with gold coins. Then sell them to the soldiers. Maybe you can still make a fortune.”

In the Griffin Empire, soldiers had to pay for military rations or have them deducted from their pay.

In the entire empire, only the troops led by Ye Mu do not ask for food expenses from the soldiers.

"Yeah, you just have to be responsible for dying...ahem, fighting. We have more to consider about logistics. You know how difficult it is to transport supplies."

"You bastard!" Gehros, who had just calmed down his anger, almost went berserk and stabbed someone.

"Forget it, let's go."

Field didn't want to force it, otherwise he would be trapped by these moths. Who knows if they would put poison in the food.

Shrugging, Field pulled Gherroth back to the camp.

"Lord Field, I now know why you want to kill both our enemies and ourselves." Gehros has begun to doubt life. "No wonder my family was destroyed and I didn't see the empire's rescue. The empire has become like this."

"Yes, you have shouldered a lot for everyone." Asuna sighed.

Field, who had long been used to it, patted her head to comfort her: "Don't panic, I had expected it. The food supply will be fine in the short term."