092 Patience
Zorn's movements were fast, and with the name of the strongest martial artist, he maximized the personality cult effect in the army, and the military training of this "jihad" unit was brought into the daily routine.
At Char's behest, the uniforms were also distributed to the soldiers, including the minions, and even the dozens of trolls - the only trouble was that they were too tall at 9 feet, and their arms and legs were twisted - with their fiery tempers and low IQ, no one wanted to approach them at all - and the taste of tearing live shrimp was not so pleasant.
But the military uniform system must be implemented, and the "divine messenger" Char gave a death order in the newly established army, and he didn't care about the specific details, if anyone dared to violate the military order, it would be dealt with by military law - as for what the military order was, Char did not say it clearly.
The barracks were set up outside the outskirts of the city, and there was not enough space in the underground city to accommodate 8,000 soldiers for training at a time, and he had to make sure that the soldiers would not do anything to disturb the people.
Although the soldiers of the Drow army were originally natives of the city, since they involved large and small families, Char did not want them to have too much contact and entanglement with the original forces.
Immediately another order arrived at the garrison at the same time as the uniforms - soldiers were not allowed to leave the camp without permission.
The Drow are used to being loners, and the family's loose restraint on them has set a bad example, and Trist has complained more than once about the laissez-faire attitude of Zorn's martial arts chief when passing information, because the other party has indeed not taken timely and effective action.
When Char heard this, he motioned for the young Drow to go back first, and when the figure disappeared behind the door, the black-haired man looked at the corner of the desk, on which were stacked several open secret letters, which seemed to be mass-produced by machines, and even the folds around the edges were the same.
If it weren't for the different times of the payment, he really couldn't tell which one was which......
It seems that the young man is still not calm enough. β
Thrandis peeked out of the dark corner, her wings fluttering mischievously, her voice out of her voice matching the words she spoke.
"But shouldn't this be the characteristic of young people?"
Char responded very indifferently, he lowered his head and spread out the top seal, and the pale yellow kraft paper slipped out of the traces, making people involuntarily control the urge to ravage.
The black-haired man carefully pulled the secret letter out of it again, and the Angel Thrandis Shi Ran took a light step, she looked at the human who was focused on the content, but her eyes were full of emotion.
Since following the other party, half-forced and half-active, Hao Angel has completely watched the bits and pieces of Char's work and life, which has a bit of a sense of surveillance.
The black-haired man in front of her who hung his head in secret letters during this period of time was greatly surprised by her expectations, she couldn't imagine that a human being in his early twenties had the maturity and sophistication of forty years old, while the other party's whimsical ideas and practices could always see the blood and solve the crux of the problem.
If she had such a talent under her command in the first place, perhaps Ysera would not have suffered such a crushing defeat herself.
"Speak as if you're not a young man. The blonde woman had already walked over to the other and leaned back in her chair, and without waiting for the man to respond, she continued, "It's been days since Zon wrote from him, and he's been waiting for your news. β
"I don't think you won't fail to see what that chief of martial arts means, right? β
The details can best show the attitude, and the Hao Angel is amazed. Whether it is life or work, when Char reads the secret letter, he naturally knows that the Archon Thrandis is also by his side, and the secret information in it cannot be hidden from the other party.
"On the one hand, it's my problem...... Char said with a smile, "and on the other hand, it's also your test of me." β
The black-haired man used an affirmative sentence, and he pointed out the key meaning behind the other party's question with a nonchalant look, "If he can't even handle this little thing, then the position of colonel of MI7 is just in vain." β
β...... Those who spend their days in the shadows are always secretive. "Hao Angel thinks that he is above board, and he always doesn't care about those spy styles, although he still recognizes the necessity of maintaining the stability of the rule in his heart, but he still has to fight back.
Char spread out the secret letter and placed it flat on the table, he was still satisfied with the craftsmanship of the dwarves underground, after all, the rough was too smooth in the treatment, and the wax on it made the table top smoother - to some extent similar to the effect of piano paint.
"The barracks are chaotic, but it's obviously only a small area problem, and it doesn't affect the fundamentals. In the same way, if I start with a move, then I'm going to have to ask about everything after that, no matter how big or small?"
"So what are you waiting for?"
Char smiled and nodded, her fingers tapping on the table.
"The stability of the army is based on obedience, and these dozens of trolls will be an opportunity for me. The establishment of the army was relatively short, and the soldiers originally belonged to different families, and with the entanglement of interests between the original families, it was natural that there would be friction and disputes of one kind or another in the early stage. β
"These trolls, on the other hand, are entirely based on their own likes and dislikesβbecause there are not many means to restrain them, so much so that in the past, the hostesses have always adopted a segregated approach and allowed them to move freely. β
"But now in the army, unified management does not allow them to have the slightest willfulness. The other Drow soldiers will use them as an example of their actions to speculate on the "bottom line" of my tolerance. β
Thrandis chewed on the brunette man's words, and she asked rhetorically.
"You're going to make an example of the monkeys?"
Char smiled in agreement with the other person's point of view.
"Trolls should be one of the most difficult forces to control in the army at this stage, and under their influence, some of the descendants who have been planted by the master mothers will naturally be unable to help but expand the situation. β
"Now that the barracks have been cut off from the outside world, they are in the inner camp, and they can only rely on themselves to incite as many soldiers as possible in an attempt to create chaos in the barracks and thus undermine my overall control over the army. β
Thrandis blinked, and circled around the desk, but never took her eyes off the dark-haired man, she analyzed.
"In this way, the rebels hiding inside can be completely exposed, and you can also tell who is the target of the trouble?"
"Not only that, but the family forces behind the intention to oppose me will also be realistically clear. β
Char clenched his fists.
"Either you don't do it, or you have to let the other party have no chance to turn over - catch it all!"