As always, Dukov walked among the pavilions of the academy with his textbooks in his arms, slowly but comfortably, unburdened and the tainted Imperial officer felt sincerely relieved.

As a centurion of the 3rd Regiment of the Imperial Army, Dukov was actually above Pseros in terms of seniority, but he was haunted by his past mistakes.

Even if no one comes out to accuse them of the inaction of these officers in the rebellion, they themselves will be troubled.

As the war dragged on, one by one, the original colleagues of the same rank packed up and left the barracks after receiving the letters of appointment stamped by the Imperial Council.

I'm really envious!

But history cannot be reversed, there is no regret medicine in the world!

Silently swallowing the bitter fruit, Dukov was like a forgotten whole world, and the battalion that stayed in the rear rotted like an orange along with other tainted officers.

Who would reuse a bunch of officers with a black history?

When Dukov himself was in despair, his old commander, Theodosius, now commander-in-chief of the Western Military District of the Reich, offered an olive branch.

A recommended place to study at the Imperial Military Academy.

Most of Theodosius' subordinates had been promoted in the previous war, so much so that the imperial generals could not find suitable candidates.

The document issued by the Supreme of the Great Empire required that the age should not exceed thirty, and the military rank should not exceed the rank of centurion.

As the emperor's favorite general, Theodosius even had as many as thirty places in his hands, which was an honor that Khayyam did not have.

At the same time, this is also the distribution of benefits, rewarding meritorious generals in addition to military positions and gold, there is also honor.

The number of recommended places even represents the right to speak in the imperial military circles, so all the generals are salivating over this cake.

"Today it should be Instructor Maxim telling the history of the battle of Emperor Basil!"

"I also went to the Imperial Library to borrow information about the life and deeds of this Supreme Being, hoping to come in handy."

Dukov is like a student who is studying, small and cautious, using all his spare time to absorb all kinds of knowledge with hunger and thirst.

One of the subjects was particularly appealing to the Imperial officer, and the subject named Artillery Section was not enrolled at all.

It is said that because the most hidden weapon of the empire is still in the development stage, there is no weapon that can be operated even if you sign up.

For the word artillery, the academy students, including Dukov, were all confused, they did not understand what it meant at all!

However, the emperor blocked all these related materials very strictly, and unless he signed up for the artillery department and was willing to leave the imperial army headquarters for in-depth study, he would never give him the opportunity to contact artillery.

With the progress of the times, the climb of science and technology has reached a new stage.

Originally, the bronze artillery was supposed to be improved and used by the Great Mongol Empire to shine in the Western Expedition, but the Roman Emperor was not willing to be left behind.

The secret institute belonging to the Empire was established outside the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, and was directly stationed by the Vondus battalion, with the Imperial Hussars taking turns with the newly restored Imperial Palazioners.

This is already one of the Empire's top secrets today!

"Dukov, centurion of the Third Regiment of the Reich, reports!"

The majestic figure stood at the door of the large classroom, and the officer gave a straight military salute without squinting.

"Come in!"

"You came too early, and now you're the second to arrive!"

With the permission of the instructor, Dukov entered the classroom in a standard imperial military posture, mighty and powerful.

"Hello!"

"I am ......"

A voice sounded, and Dukov was about to answer, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked at it, it was a little girl, and a girl about the same age as his daughter.

"I must have gone to the wrong classroom!"

With that, the Imperial Officer turned and left the classroom, he must have gotten up too early and not woken up.

"Hmm!"

"That's it!"

"Just wait for me to get out!"

"Wait!"

"Big man, where are you going?"

Dukov, who came to the door of the classroom, closed his eyes, and then walked into the classroom again, still wearing the same makeup, still the same little girl.

"No, no, it must be my way of opening!"

The imperial officer who exited the classroom again also deliberately looked up at the door number of the classroom———— the first training course for junior officers of the Roman Imperial Military Academy (Class 1).

"Don't look, you're not in the wrong classroom!"

Instructor Maxim in the classroom, who was sorting out the textbooks, had a black line, and this idiot actually mistakenly thought that he had made a mistake, so he wouldn't have looked at which instructor it was?

"Your Excellency!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I misunderstood!"

Dukov didn't seem to be the leader of the wall-riding faction who could calmly choose the victor in the time of rebellion, but an ignorant cadet who was trained and nodded repeatedly.

"You just sit next to Eve!"

"Yes, there it is!"

Only then did Dukov have time to see the whole picture of the little girl, twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in a custom-made gilded imperial military dress, with a white tassel hanging from her chest and a ponytail hanging behind her.

Praetorian Guard!

How could there be a Praetorian Guard coming to school?

After so many days of enrollment, he had never seen an officer belonging to the Praetorian Guard, and Dukov thought that he would not see anyone from the Praetorian Guard!

The Imperial officers had a vague understanding of the newly formed Praetorian Guard, that is, this force was only a small force of 8,000 men, divided into four brigades, and this girl was clearly a member of the 'Red Flame'.

The Second Brigade of the Praetorian Guard?

"Hello!"

"Eve, you can call me Eve!"

This girl with big eyes is so moving, and she is in the same prime as her daughter, but she is studying with herself here, which is really

"Hello!"

"Centurion Dukov of the 3rd Army!" One big and one small are held together.

"With all due respect, can you find out what prompted you to join the Imperial Army?"

The inquisitive Dukov still couldn't help but ask, a girl of this age joined the Roman Imperial Army, can't understand!

Eve on the other side seemed to have expected it, and smiled lightly: "I have nowhere else to go!" ”

"My country is suffering, I can't stand idly by, that's all!"

Dukov thought that Eve was talking about the Empire, and he couldn't help but be silent.

The past two years have been turbulent, and careerists of all stripes have emerged in vain to occupy positions or take the opportunity to cede the territory of the empire.

Thankfully, thanks to the heroic efforts of the Imperial soldiers, all enemies have been expelled from the territory of the Empire.

"Don't underestimate me because I'm young!"

"Maybe in the future officer exam, you may not be as good as me!"

"Introduce yourself again, Captain Eve of the 2nd Brigade of the Praetorian Guard."

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The officers who were gathered outside the door were still hesitating, and the instructor Maxim was already furious, what are these fools doing?

"What are you doing there?"

"Come in all of them!"

In the face of the instructor's roar, all the academy students ran into the classroom in a panic and sat down, you must know that the official instructors of the military academy are all veterans who have retired from the imperial general level, and these people have a pivotal position in the imperial military circles, and now they are just idle by the emperor.

With a wry smile, Dukov shook his head, these colleagues were also deceived by the appearance of this little girl named Eve.

This is clearly a little devil, okay!

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"Why are you still in the same class as me when you're so old?"

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"Have you all been repeated at the Military Academy?"

This is obviously the first officer training course, is it good!

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"Are you being scolded like this by the superior in the army?"

Gross, my God, where did this little devil come from?