"It's just my proposal, what do you all think?"

The entire conference room of the Lord's Mansion suddenly fell silent.

Except for Ron, the "traverser", and Meria, the only heir of the big family of the Wishale Empire, the others are all natives of the principality of Noah, and Ron's proposal seems to be somewhat "usurped".

However, the top leaders of the Bol Territory, Meria and Ron, strictly speaking, have no sense of belonging to the country, and they have already made a decision, and the proposal is more like a gag for these subordinates.

"I support Big Brother!"

Will was the first to put forward his opinion, "My eldest brother and I were the first to meet, when I and eldest brother Ron just escaped from Hamp City, my eldest brother told me that only by following him can I survive in this war-torn country, I feel that as long as I can avenge my dead relatives and live in my hometown, I don't care about this kind of name change and the like." ”

Ron didn't expect Will to be the first to speak out at this time, in his impression, maybe because of being a marksman, Will has always been the kind of person who doesn't talk much, but he can always do his job silently, and he is definitely the kind of person who is more conformist.

"Since I am a general under Lord Meria, and I also work in the Boer Territory, I will do as you wish. Ginny spread her hands and expressed her position: "Planck basically listens to me, and you don't have to worry about him." ”

"I have no objection, the Second Legion was meant to do this kind of thing, and the Deathfjord was supposed to speak by ability. Finch smiled.

"Okay, since everyone has no opinions, what should be the name of our army representing Bol's leadership?" Ron said, "If you have any opinions, you can put them forward." ”

Contrary to Ron's expectations, the room fell silent again, and everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little awkward

"Big brother, do you mean the code name of the army?" Will asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's like the main force of the Wishale Empire, their names are different colors, I found that many troops in the Deathfjord are directly coded with a number, of course, there is no problem, but I think that such an army lacks self-confidence and lacks a temperament. Ron patiently explained: "In a place like the Death Fjord, the loss of troops is inevitable in the perennial war, but our army, the structure will not be canceled, even if there are more losses, I will fill them with new soldiers, so that the soul of a force can be passed on from generation to generation, such as the green army of Wishal, they are most proud of their powerful navy, so their code name is the same as the sea." Qing', the commander of a unit, can bring changes in the temperament of a unit, but with the change of the commander, the temperament of the troops, the way of fighting, etc., will also change, but the number of the unit will be passed down with the development of this unit, so I think this use of numbers as a code name, a bit too hasty. ”

Ron's thoughts are actually based on a lot of his own subjective views in his previous life, and many armies in this other world use simple numbers as code names, and obviously they have not yet formed this awareness.

"Why don't you call it the Bol Army? Anyway, we're also Bol Leaders, so let's just call it that. Will whispered.

"Your name is too ......" Meria couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Is there any difference between this and the Second Legion?"

"I think, according to Mr. Ron's meaning, the army should be named in this representative word, since the lord's personal guards, they are powerful in this armor with amazing defensive power, why not call it the Holy Armor?" said Finch.

"Holy Armor? seems to be interesting. Ron touched the tip of his nose with his hand: "Finch's idea is good, but I think the name is a little stiff, and it directly exposes our hole cards, or everyone else thinks about it." Naming our army is also a big deal for the Boer Territory. ”

"Let's just call it the Flying Eagle Army. Merial clapped her hands violently.

"The Eagles?"

"When I was young, my sister used to take you to see the eagles in the sky, and I thought they were very brave creatures, and they would not be soft on their enemies at all, and I hoped that in the future Bolling would be able to spread his wings like an eagle and fly higher and farther. ”

Ron's eyes lit up: "That's a pretty good name." ”

Meria's proposal was quickly supported by many officers, and the night in Yoder was destined to leave a strong mark on history, and the Bol Flying Eagle Army, which would later be famous throughout the continent, was formed under the direct command of Bol Lord Maylis, and the entire Death Fjord was shaken.

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The forest in the morning has not yet woken up from its slumber. The sun hung in the eastern sky, slanting with its own brilliance. All the trees in the forest are greedily absorbing the sunlight and stretching their bodies upwards as much as possible. The various trees grow in a patchwork with a lot of liquefaction and wild grasses in betweed, and they are lush and green. The morning light drilled through the gaps between the leaves, casting a circle of light on the ground, and the fallen leaves continued to accumulate on the ground, becoming thicker and thicker, and when you stepped on it, it made a continuous sound of squeaking and squeaking.

After the battle, Ron and Merial quickly returned to the city of Bol, where the news of the victory arrived before they did, and the people and army of the city greeted them like heroes. However, there is still a lot of business to attend to in front of the two of them. Ginny remained in Yoder as the temporary commander there, while Planck volunteered to go to Hamp to replace Galen, who had been left behind. Four days later, Galen returned to Bol City with the still somewhat weak Saiana, although Galen had not said it, but Ron found that the intimacy shown by this pair of young girls was definitely beyond the boundaries of normal friends.

Ron's one-tenth tax rate policy was soon enacted, and to Ron's surprise, the news of Bol City, which seemed to be a city with quite underdeveloped communications, spread quickly to the surrounding cities like wings, and many refugees who once lived in Bol City and later fled quickly returned to their hometowns.

As the population grew, more and more hunters returned to their old ways, and the Eric Mountains were filled with hunters who used bows and arrows, javelins, and traps to catch all their valuable prey.

On the morning of this day, the Lord's Mansion of Bol City suddenly issued an announcement that all hunters would be closed for one day today, and a bonfire party would be held in the central square of Bol City tonight, and the ingredients needed for the party would be hunted by the city lord Maylis and her officers. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~