Chapter 480: The Ruthless Northern Fox

Sure enough, soon after, the Marquis of Bode led his escort army to the northern front, and after seeing the chaos in the barracks, he almost fainted with blood rushing to the ground.

His gray beard trembled slightly, and he glared angrily at the group of generals and nobles who were standing outside the barracks to greet him.

Although the nobles must be the generals in this army, the generals are not necessarily nobles, which is the army management system that Phil learned from Jason.

Because most of the nobles are arrogant, and like to carry out the so-called glory decisive battle, when fighting in the battle array, they don't have too many schemes in it, and those ordinary generals don't care so much, they don't care about the so-called glory at all, and they can come how efficient they are when they fight.

Therefore, there are a large number of generals in the army of the Kingdom of Lopez today who are not from aristocratic backgrounds, but from the newly established military academy.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?" asked the aged Marquis de Bode, trying to calm his violent mood as he watched the crowd.

Because the transmission of information was not well developed, and he was always on the move, the letter that the marshal had written to him before he committed suicide did not reach him.

After hearing this, some generals silently lowered their heads, some nobles stood by silently with their faces unconcerned, and those nobles who participated in forcing the former marshal to withdraw were mostly drenched in cold sweat and did not dare to speak out.

Seeing them like this, Marquis Bode could guess what was going on, and suddenly felt very powerless, even if Phil had worked hard in the past few years to clean up a large number of nobles who had eaten vegetarian meals, but where was it so easy to clean up the aristocratic groups that had rotted to the roots.

He asked angrily: "Are your brains fed with hounds? Tens of thousands of soldiers died in battle, and Marshal Sandra's death in exchange for the results of the battle made you give up so simply?!"

"The old marquis is angry, this decision was made by the former marshal on his own will, although we protested, but he did not accept it!" said a nobleman.

"Yes, yes, we don't want to, but he has the power of the army......" The nobleman immediately chimed in, and spoke of the poor marshal as a man of the eye and the cowardice.

After receiving a letter from the Marquis de Bode, he committed suicide in fear of sin.

Moreover, they were also under a lot of pressure, and Lancelot led his army to repeatedly attack their barracks, and those ordinary secret sentinels and sentinel barracks did not do much at all, and they were only sent to death in vain.

The crows in the north, who are proficient in assassination, can clean them up in a very short time.

In short, even if they throw away the guilt, they also have a hard time.

The reason why they are so fearless and talking nonsense with their eyes open is completely because they think that it is impossible for Marquis Bode to bother them because of a person who has died, after all, they are also the noble interests of the kingdom, and Marquis Bode also needs them to help stabilize the army.

It's just that after seeing Marquis Bode's reaction in the next moment, they probably didn't think so.

I saw that the Marquis of Bode suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pierced the heart of the first nobleman to speak in the frightened eyes of everyone.

Suddenly all the nobles were like wild ducks stuck in their necks, and after a short silence, several nobles with ghosts in their hearts shouted at the top of their voices: "Bode Creon! How dare you! How dare you assassinate a nobleman! I will accuse you in the court of nobles! Even Your Majesty will not be able to protect you!"

In this way, they tried to hide their fear, and the nobles who stayed out of it also showed disgruntled expressions.

"The Noble Court?The rotten shackles held up by a rotten organization, you actually count on them?" Unexpectedly, Marquis Bode sneered: "Those old guys in the Noble Council are now unable to protect themselves, where are they still in the mood to maintain order in the Noble Court?"

This sentence reveals a lot of information, and it can also explain why Marquis Bode has been staying in the rear, in addition to being responsible for running logistics, there are some other tasks, otherwise he can't lead an army alone, and at worst, he can be a person who can be a counselor by Phil's side, right?

After speaking, he pointed to the most cheerful nobles who were clamoring before, and said to the guards behind him: "Temporarily imprison them, find out the reasons for Marshal Jed's withdrawal and suicide, and if they interfere with it, execute them immediately!"

"No!no!no!" The nobles panicked at this moment, and they could see that Marquis Bode was really not joking this time: "Lord Marquis!

"You can't do that to a nobleman! you don't have the right to do that!"

I have to say that the identity of the nobleman is a very useful talisman, as long as they have this identity, ordinary people can't easily move them, even the Marquis of Bode doesn't have that qualification, and the former Marshal Jed was forced to die like this.

It's a pity that this time the Marquis of Bode didn't plan to talk to them about these rules, and in a special period, he had to be ruthless to reverse the decline and internal decay, and if this war was lost, it would be useless to keep these rules.

"I know Jed's character very well, he was a lieutenant under me when he was younger. After saying this, the Marquis of Bode did not look at them again, and walked into the barracks.

And the guards he brought rushed up, knocked the guards of those nobles to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and tied them up fiercely. He paid no attention to their verbal threats.

"A decaying kingdom, only by cutting off its rotten roots can it be reborn, maybe His Royal Highness Jason is right, but it's a pity......" Marquis Bode looked at the chaotic military camp and muttered to himself, and suddenly felt a little distressed, how powerful a kingdom was once because the old king was sick in bed to give those moths a chance to resurrect.

How can such an army and government be united in the face of a foreign enemy?

Then he looked at the ships roaming the Morning River, which had only been deployed after Jade had ordered the withdrawal of troops, and it was only when he saw these fleets that the Marquis of Bode's heart was cold again.

Last time, they had the help of the Zelen Provincial Naval Army to drag these fleets, what should they do this time? Could it be that they are only going to the Dolan Kingdom to buy ships now?

Not to mention whether King Dolan will sell it to them, whether he will take the opportunity to slaughter them once, I don't know if it's too late.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and ordered his entourage to fetch pen and paper, and they could only ask for help from the Kingdom of Dolan......

Even if it is to cut the land, it will not hesitate.