Continental calendar year 1834 Imperial capital Gondor, Personnel Department of the Imperial General Staff Headquarters

Albert smoked a fine cigar while rubbing his head, which hurt from being too focused. Because of that special plan, he was temporarily transferred here to manage the personnel and merit investigation of the Imperial Army.

That is, all the exploits of the front-line fighters, the commanders, will be summarized here. After approval and verification here, at the report to the Headquarters, His Majesty the Emperor personally issued the awards and awards.

In other words, the future generals and commanders of the empire came from here.

Albert's other task was to draw the personnel he needed from this to form the rapid reaction force.

The all-night work for several weeks made the middle-aged man who exuded this aristocratic temperament a little haggard.

The stubble on his face, and the sound of a tough voice from time to time, all show that he has a headache for the work at hand.

At this time, Albert coldly stopped the pen flying on the document and stared at the military merit recommendation letter and award application sent from the north. My heart suddenly tightened, and I sent out.

Even the clerks of the personnel department couldn't help but raise their heads and forget about him worriedly. I thought, what's going on?

Looking at the papers at hand, Albert did feel nervous.

I'm currently working in the HR department, but I can't help it. After all, the Northern Military Region is his own one-third of an acre, even if it is just a loss of a few small soldiers, it is enough for him to feel distressed for a long time.

As the saying goes, after all, they are all from their mother's family, and no matter how bad the girl is, it is her own family.

After hesitating for a long time, Albert decided to open it and take a look at it first. After all, in his position, he must seek his own government.

The recommended object, rank, and reason for recommendation are stated on the document.

Anna, second lieutenant, subordinate to the scout unit of the Northern Army. A second-year student at Hemalton College in the western part of the empire, he was confronted by the Brix Riot as a second lieutenant trainee.

He fought unremittingly in the battle, not only with outstanding personal achievements, but also made great contributions to friendly forces, so he should be recommended by the command of the Northern Army collectively.

(pS: Individual record refers to the single-handedness of a single person against an integrated brigade of the principality.) Contribution to friendly forces, mainly against artillery. ）

The mention of Hemalton reminded Albert of the national teacher, and according to the information provided by the family, Samantor was also born in Hemalton.

Speaking of that lord, not only did he have a high attainment in alchemy, but he also had unique views in military affairs, and the current theory of radio communication was revised and proposed by him.

......

And the north at the moment.

Perhaps the heavens did not want to see the complete defeat of the principality, and shortly after the entire front collapsed, a snowstorm fell in the north, which was said not to have been seen in ten years.

The Empire had no choice but to temporarily withdraw to the fortress of Brix.

After being found unconscious by the scout guards, he was immediately transferred to a town called Newland in the rear. Because as long as there is a god stick there. Well, no! It's the clergy.

It is an exaggeration that the Imperial Royal Court even sent an eleven priest treatment team from all over the country to participate in this matter, which shows that the imperial high-level attaches great importance to this matter.

......

In addition, the task that was originally delayed for ten minutes made me drag the other party for half an hour.

The reason is that the first wave of reinforcements of the light cavalry mounts are horses, and woodland warfare is not suitable for them, coupled with the delay of the opponent's covering troops, the time delay is a normal thing.

Eventually, the first to find me were the Scout Guard's strikers. Even these old fritters were able to quickly locate my position because of the violent explosion.

It seems that the self-explosion is also shit luck!