"Stand upright!" Dressed neatly in military uniform, standing straight in front of all his comrades-in-arms, young Elvin Sypha stood there with his chin high, his bright red military uniform and white armed belt, looking so energetic.

His immediate superior, Gretel Wenger, commander of the air defense forces in the city of Serris, walked up to him, and Elvin Sypha nervously stood up and saluted, using the latest military salute that Iran Hill had just announced.

This kind of military salute posture is the standard Chinese military salute, the right hand is quickly raised from the chest by taking a shortcut, the right arm is the same height as the shoulder, the forearm and palm are in a straight line, the five fingers are together, and the palm is slightly turned outward. When wearing a hat, place the middle finger of your right hand about two centimeters outside the brim; When saluting without a hat, place your middle finger slightly against your temple.

This kind of military salute is more beautiful and amplitude than the previous military salute with his right hand clenched into his chest and pressed to the chest, and Chris ordered to immediately spread it throughout the army, while the salute of government officials still follows the old practice to distinguish between military and civilian.

"Rite over!" Officer Wenger, who carried the newly proposed rank of major on his shoulder, also solemnly stood in front of Sifa and saluted in return.

"Yes!" Soldier Cipha lowered his right hand, still standing in his position without the slightest shaking.

In front of him was a whole line of soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment, here were newly recruited and veterans who had participated in battles. Everyone was watching Sifa from the audience, which made him look a little nervous.

"Soldier Erwin Sipha! For your outstanding performance in the air defense battle of Seris City, the Silver Eagle Medal is hereby awarded! Alan Hill is proud of you and hopes that you can continue to fight bravely for your country in the future! Major Wenger said loudly encouraging his soldier with a serious expression.

"Long live Iran Hill!" Sifa also did not squint, and gave a short and powerful answer with a slogan.

Major Wenger took out a silver medallion identical to the eagle on King Elanhill's banner from the tray held by the non-commissioned officer beside him, and hung it on Sefa's right chest: "Congratulations, Private First Class Erwin Sifa!" ”

"Thank you! Sir! Sipha, feeling that he seemed to be stronger and taller, straightened his chest and saluted again.

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Major Wenger returned another military salute and walked over to the next soldier. Once again, the ceremonial officer shouted loudly: "Stand up! ”

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

"Rite over!" Major Wenger returned the salute and whispered. Then he took out a bronze eagle medal from the tray and hung it on the chest of the soldier next to Erwin Sypha: "Keep up the good work!" ”

"Yes!" The soldier was also excited, and replied loudly.

Such a ceremony was carried out in almost all participating units, and Chris took this award very seriously, and he felt that it was the best way to leave the honor to the soldiers. So he emulated his journey through the world before him and developed a set of standards for awarding the Order of the Eagle.

The Order of the Eagle is divided into bronze eagle, silver eagle and gold eagle; Bronze Boomer, Silver Eagle, Grey Eagle; Imperial Bronze Eagle, Imperial Silver Eagle, Imperial Golden Eagle Rank 9. As can be seen from the name of the medal, Chris is not at all satisfied with being a Grand Duke.

In the summer of 1743 in the Magic Calendar, he ascended the throne in the small castle of Seris, changed the Duchy of Ranhill to the Empire of Ranhill, and established an empire that stretched from the south of Hanhai to Farud in the north, the Kingdom of Higgs in the west, and the Endless Sea in the east.

Now, in terms of land area, Irlanhill is already a huge country larger than the Higgs Kingdom, and only a little smaller than the Arrant Empire. In this country, the industrial civilization of mankind is developing wildly, and every day something new appears in people's field of vision.

All soldiers who participated in the war were awarded the Iran Hill Grenadier badge, which resembled a seniority badge, and all soldiers who wore this badge were selected as junior reserve officers in the future.

And after this battle, Chris personally awarded six bronze medals of the Gille Eagle, awarded to Waglon, Coria, Modlaire, Wilkes, Bourjos and a younger youngster, Lester.

It also happened to be these five generals who organized and commanded the entire war to attack the Arrant Empire in the south. In this war, Iran Hill won a great victory, seizing a large part of the territory, including Faroud.

Everywhere there are celebratory meetings, and everywhere there are negotiations on the sharing of spoils. Alan Hill celebrated this great victory. The black royal flag fluttered in the wind, more revered than ever, and the soldiers who carried their weapons through the city were cheered by countless people at the parade that appeared in this world for the first time.

"The promotion of Coria to Major General has been decided, and General Modryer has been temporarily designated as Lieutenant General...... Lieutenant General Wilkes, Wagron is also a lieutenant general, and Major General Bourgeos...... General Lawrence has been tentatively designated as a lieutenant general. While clapping as he watched the soldiers walking past the front of the castle, the officials of the town hall whispered to their companions.

"Coria formed the 5th Army in Bude, with 6 divisions under its command, which is not much more than the total strength before Iran Hill." His colleague also seemed well-informed, and replied with a smile as he watched the howitzers dragged by his horses walk through the city.

Most people were very fond of this new way of showing off their strength, and watching the neatly dressed grenadiers in M42 steel helmets shouting slogans as they walked past the castle gates always gave a feeling of refreshment.

"Modryel too, don't look at the fact that he only has 4 divisions now, but he is a lieutenant general, one level higher than Coria, and he is responsible for the defense in the direction of the magic concentrate, which is the most important thing." The officials of the resource coordination department talked about the topic of ore in one mouth, and even at the military parade, the content of what was said did not change.

The neat rows of soldiers in the city, shouting slogans and marching in front of them, were not even as attractive to them as a copper mine. Or rather, they would rather the carriage passing below be not full of soldiers, but full of steel.

Leaning on the battlements of the castle, Simon, a general from the Prairie Empire, was also invited to the city as a guest of honor. He looked down at the neat soldiers, and his heart was extremely heroic.

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

He stroked the cold stone on the battlement of the castle, and listened to the officials of Iran Hill beside him gossip about the latest news of the military rank reform: "After all, Vaglon is a close confidant of His Majesty the Emperor, although he is also a lieutenant general, but he is the commander-in-chief of the army, and he is the first person in the army. ”

"Speaking of which, there is a joke about this, I heard that Vagron was so depressed when he learned that he was the commander-in-chief of the army, that he personally sent a telegram asking to lead troops to the front instead of sitting in the rear......" The minister in charge of taxation laughed and told a joke that had spread widely.

This is no secret in high-level circles, I heard that Chris is very tolerant of his henchman, promising to let him work for a while, and when he finds the right candidate, he will be transferred to the front.

"Lester, as a newcomer, actually stood out in the battle to Farud south this time, and he is also a rare talent." The other nodded in admiration, intrigued by the man who had no name or last name before.

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

Because of his excellent command, Lester was promoted to major general and, like Coria and Bourjos, made a name for himself in the war between Iran Hill and Arante, known as the "Founding War".

"The Commander-in-Chief of the Army is Vice Admiral Waglon, and the Commander-in-Chief of the Navy is Vice Admiral Lawnes...... This is all to be expected...... But this commander of the Air Force, do you know what this one is called Butolia? Gullo's deputy saw the young general in a red uniform standing next to Chris, and asked his leader in a low voice.

"I heard that His Majesty Chris's personal training of the Air Force Commander, but he doesn't seem to have much combat experience." Gullo looked at the parade under the city, without raising his head, and explained to his gossipy deputy beside him.

Hearing Gullo say this, Dessel, who was standing beside him, burst out laughing: "Hahaha! That's the commander of the Air Force! My dear Minister Gullo! Before the birth of Iran Hill's Air Force, what mortal had experience commanding the Air Force? ”

"Yes, it's the first year of Iran Hill, and everything is different from before!" Old Man Gurlo smiled, finally withdrew his gaze from the energetic grenadiers, nodded and said, "It was the year 1743 in the magic calendar before, and now we can finally use our own chronology. ”

"Not only that, but we're going to make our stuff available to all the proud mages! They will bathe with our soap, with our cloth, and even with our weapons! Desel said confidently.

"Do you know what I've been up to lately? Master Desel. The wrinkled Gurlo felt proud when he mentioned this: "I am drawing up a plan to increase our industrial production capacity by 100 times in three years!" ”