Chapter 82: Promotion in the Line of Fire

Chapter 82

Seeing that this little white face finally closed his mouth, Char smiled with satisfaction, moved the dagger two steps away, looked at a set of extremely gorgeous armor hanging on the wall next to him, and walked over to take it off - this armor looked gorgeous and complicated, but the weight in his hand was so light that Char couldn't help but be a little surprised, and threw the armor in front of Bonfrett: "Put on the armor! Hmph, from now on, I will 'protect' you closely! Please Sir put on the armor immediately, and you need to come forward to rectify the morale of the army!" ”

A moment later, Char and Bonfrett walked out of the tent together, the white rǔ on Bonfrett's face was scrubbed indiscriminately, it was still green and white, and the armor was put on, but obviously the armor did not have time to wear the lined leather robe, revealing a snow-white skin, Char followed him closely, his eyes were fierce, and he pushed Jazz out hard, but he shouted loudly: "Observation makes the Lord arrive!!"

Outside the tent, several of the attendants that Bonfret had brought with him from Dìdū had already been knocked to the ground, and Sharpa and Cato were standing in the doorway, Sharpa still holding a prism hammer in his hand.

Seeing that his attendants were all subdued, Bonfrett's face was full of despair, and he glanced at Char viciously, but he was so frightened by Char's eyes that he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Look, I'll just say that this kid has a kind!hahaha!" Sharba slapped Cato, and the injury was so unhealed that Cato only held a dagger in his hand, and was beaten to a heavy shoulder, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Not bad, this kid is really brave enough to do things, hehe...... Don't you think that his energy is a bit like Viva......"

At the mention of the name "Via", Sharba suddenly shook his body, lowered his voice and said: "Alas, don't mention this name, you don't know, the general is ......."

"What are you afraid of, anyway, the general can't hear it. Hmph, if Via was still here, the situation wouldn't be so messy......"

Char was stunned for a moment when she saw Sharba and Cato, and the three of them looked at each other, and together they "escorted" Bonfret to the gate of the station.

At the gate of the station, the battalion officer had already assembled the soldiers of the headquarters, and the officers of the other baggage transport units and auxiliary battalions in the camp had also gathered after receiving the news.

At this moment, the surroundings are already full of routs running back, looking at the miserable appearance of these routs, Bonfrett's legs are a little weak, but Char kicked him lightly in the back, although the action is hidden, but the strength is not small, and he kicked Bonfrett directly a few steps forward.

Char took the opportunity to shout loudly, "Please give the order of the Observation Envoy!!"

According to Bonfrett's thoughts, the order he wanted to give at the moment was to flee immediately, and to flee as fast as he could on the fastest horse to the interior of the empire. But he is not a fool after all, he can be favored by the crown prince in dìdū, after all, he will not be without scheming, knowing that if he dares to issue such an order now, the rough blank with a murderous face next to him is afraid that he will really stab himself......

Coughing, Bonfrett said in a trembling tone, "Well, yes, uh...... Order, I order......"

He glanced at Char, Char sneered on his face, and Bonfrett quickly cleared his throat: "Pass my order......! And ...... Also, send people around to search for traces of the enemy and gather the rebels! Count the number of people...... Uh, and ...... And ......"

In fact, when he was wearing armor in it just now, Char had already taught him a few rules, but at this moment, he was terrified, but he forgot most of it, Bonfrett was still a little anxious after all, and after a while, seeing that he didn't speak again, the face of the guy next to him became more and more ugly, he had an idea, pointed at Char and said loudly: "I announce that I will appoint him as my military special adviser to give orders in my place......!" He, what he says, is equal to what I say......"

After saying that, Bonfrett shivered in the cold wind and glanced at Char pitifully.

Char couldn't cry or laugh, but at this moment, many soldiers below were looking at him, and he responded stubbornly, pretending to receive the order.

Anyway, now the main battle flag regiment has gone north, and those in the garrison are all auxiliary battalions or baggage transport teams and other miscellaneous troops left behind by the 13th Corps. And Char, as the general's personal soldier, his status is not low, and this time he came back from an honorable meritorious service injury, the mouths of Cato and others have also spread all over the station, and everyone has long believed that he is about to be promoted, and there is not too much abrupt reaction at this moment.

Char sighed in his heart, forced his composure on the surface, and said loudly: "Okay! Lord Sir is unwell, so I will temporarily serve as your military advisor......

He pointed at the battalion officer and said loudly, "Uh...... Slay: Well, your name is Slater, right?"

The battalion officer smiled and nodded.

"All right! Slater, man, you are responsible for gathering all the soldiers in the garrison! Gather all the soldiers of the transport baggage battalion and the auxiliary battalion, and at least 1,000 people should be drawn out to be organized into soldiers, and if the combat strength can be guaranteed, as much as possible, the infantry combat equipment will be distributed. Sharpa!"

Sharpa immediately straightened his neck: "Here!"

"Sharpa, you are responsible for selecting a hundred people to come out! If you can ride horses, I remember that there are more than a hundred horses in the logistics team, right?"

"Well, if you add the horses pulling the carts, you can make up two hundred. ”

"Okay, a little more...... You are responsible for picking out 200 men! We need cavalry, whether it is for patrolling or as a surprise force at critical moments, cavalry is indispensable. Also, Cato! I know you're not well wounded, but now I need you to take over the logistics for the time being! You have a lot of work to do, and you have to settle the wounded soldiers...... Also, organize manpower to strengthen the fortifications! Let's see what else we have in the munitions depot and move them out!"

Subsequently, Char gave four or five orders in a row, the first time he did this kind of thing, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, but in the end he simply turned his heart sideways, anyway, these things were also written in the old guy's books, and it seemed to be the same to give orders like this.

Although the people left behind were not the main battle troops, after all, they were also the 13th Corps, and the military discipline was strict.

Char grabbed Cato and whispered, "I'll leave this ass selling jazz to you, take good care of him, don't let him run away...... He can't run now, and once he does, our brothers in the 13th Corps may be fine, but those routs will be in chaos immediately......"

Cato nodded, glaring at Bonfrett fiercely, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on this Lord Sir like a thief." ”

The 13th Corps is worthy of being the iron army of the Empire, and once it is operational, it suddenly exerts a strong efficiency.

In less than two hours, the statistical work was completed.

The infantry battalion of guards who had been left behind, together with the men drawn from all over the place, made up a total of 1,500 soldiers, including more than 200 archers. Sharpa gathered all the horses pulled in the transport team and raised nearly three hundred horses, but only one-third of them were real war horses, and the cavalry was not difficult, after all, the thirteenth corps was a cavalry unit, even if it was an auxiliary, most of them were skilled, and Sharpa quickly gathered more than two hundred cavalry.

Cato took over the quartermasters, and the quartermaster warehouse got out all the stockpiled supplies, including more than 300 sets of heavy infantry equipment and 60 sets of heavy cavalry equipment. Char hesitated slightly, then ordered the heavy armor of the cavalry to be removed for the infantry, so that there were barely four hundred heavy armored infantry.

This made Sharpa a little puzzled, but the stout man wanted to command a heavy cavalry, even if it was only sixty horsemen. However, Char's explanation was immediately accepted by Sharpa.

"Although the heavy armored cavalry is powerful, if you can't get together enough numbers, only a few dozen heavy armored cavalry will not be able to form the impact force of a group charge, it is better not ......to! Wearing heavy armor will affect the mobility. ”

When Sharpa heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, and at the same time he slapped Cato again, and laughed loudly: "Look, I'm right!

"Shut up, you stupid big man, have you forgotten the general's orders?!"

Char's heart moved, and he looked at the two companions: "Hmm...... Speaking of which, this is the second time I've heard the name Via, and the last time I heard him mention it next to the general...... Is this man also a member of our Thirteenth Corps? Why have you never met him?"

Sharba and Cato looked at each other, then closed their mouths and looked away.

After a while, Cato turned his head and whispered with a wry smile, "Don't ask about this...... The name Via is a taboo in our personal guards...... The general didn't let him mention it, and every time he mentioned it, the general would make a big fire. ”

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