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Chapter Four

Before I could figure things out, Carlos came from the front.

"Sir," Carlos said, "You're looking for me?"

"Sit down, I have something to tell you." I found a place to sit down on the roadside. In fact, I wanted to find a chance for him to take a rest, because now Carlos not only has to manage daily military affairs, but also

Responsible for liaison with various refugee tribes, he ran around all day long, so busy that even the guards around him looked exhausted.

"I heard there's going to be a fight later?" Carlos asked, "It doesn't matter, right?"

"It's all solved." I told him the whole thing, and then said: "Now, we can be sure of one thing, that is, we are safe in this passage."

"Yes."

"Then we have to face the next problem." I said: "We don't know what happened outside the dense forest, but it is absolutely true that the canyon is blocked and there are enemies in front. How did they arrange for us?

It’s still unclear, and it can be said that our troops have suffered heavy losses. The newly recruited soldiers have not received any training and are not enough to deal with dangerous situations.”

"Sir, when you put it like that, we do have a lot of problems." Carlos smiled bitterly: "The surviving soldiers also need to rest and recuperate, the weapons and equipment of the new soldiers need to be readjusted, and the soldiers and officers need to get familiar with each other.

It takes time for the troops to get used to each other..."

"It is for these reasons that I want the troops to stay in the passage for a few days." I said my decision: "If we don't show up, on the one hand, we can let the demon coalition evacuate on their own because they can't find us.

On the other hand, there is sufficient time to reconnoiter the environment, and this time can also be used to conduct assault training for the soldiers."

"In this case... how many days do you plan to stay, sir?"

"I think it will be within ten days at most." I looked at Carlos and said, "Are the logistics guaranteed?"

"Okay, I was just about to report on the logistics." Speaking of logistics, Carlos's mood suddenly rose: "Sir, you will never imagine... We found more food in front, in addition to various fruit trees.

There are several big lakes with a lot of fish in them! This channel, this channel is really amazing!”

"You're welcome Carlos." I smiled and said, "Just treat it as your own home and use it."

"Haha..." Carlos remembered something: "If the circular open space next to the passage does not disappear, these things may be useful in the future. I want to leave some manpower to take care of it here."

"No problem, let's make it this way, you give the order." I said: "One more thing Carlos, you don't need to manage things too finely, we need to find more management talents, we need to let the staff

Other officers in the department will have a chance to perform."

"Yes, sir!" Carlos nodded and said, "I will pay attention."

"I want you to divide the staff department into several departments." I thought for a while: "The Operations Department is responsible for formulating combat plans, the Intelligence Department is responsible for collecting and screening war intelligence, the Training Department is responsible for various training of the troops, and the Logistics Equipment Department is responsible for

The Liaison Department is responsible for the deployment of logistics supplies and weapons and the contact with the tribes. The heads of each department are directly responsible to you. I only want you to manage the big aspects, and the specific affairs must be decentralized."

"Yes, sir!"

"A person's energy is always limited." I said softly, "Don't tire yourself out."

"Yes, sir." Carlos replied softly: "Well... although I am a little busy now, I am very busy."

"I'm very happy to have a good assistant like you." I stood up and said, "Go and make arrangements!"

"I'll take my leave!"

Watching Carlos leave, I knew why he was happy - we are all living well now, and at this time, our opponents should be happy.

We won...we won on a thin line between life and death. Those dead enemy soldiers must be very depressed, right?

I came to my mount and took out a large stack of documents from the bag next to the saddle. These things came from the camp of the Demon Alliance. They were some official documents and reports from the Demon Alliance. Because they were not very important tactical information,

So I haven't watched it properly, but now I finally have some time.

There are orders from the Demon Alliance Military Headquarters to end the battle as soon as possible, and there are also reports asking for credit for those who performed outstandingly in the Tucheng battle. One of the half-written reports caught my attention. This was given to them by the Demon Alliance.

An order receipt from the military department.

"... Regarding the request of the military department to capture the enemy commander Cohen Keda and deliver him alive to the Demon Palace, it is really difficult for our department to fulfill it. Based on the battle between our department and the Phantom Army in the past few days, the enemy commander's tactics

Flexible, the enemy troops are tough, and the chance of capturing Major General Cohen Keda alive is very small..."

I'm not surprised that they wanted to capture me alive and take credit for it, but where did they get my name? They even knew that I was a major general?

Know it from my troops? This is impossible... Before the siege of Tucheng, all the soldiers under my command were from the Ninth Legion of the Divine Alliance, and no one was captured in the Camp Strangulation. It was in my hands

Officers colluded with the Demon Alliance, both internally and externally? This is even more impossible. During the days when the Demon Alliance was fighting, the whereabouts of all my officers were under my control. If they wanted to exchange intelligence with the Demon Alliance,

...This is easier said than done!

The source of enemy intelligence can only fall on a certain senior commander of the Divine Alliance Military Headquarters. No matter how strong my control ability is, it can only be within my troops and the Dark Province. Outside these two ranges, I

We are powerless, let alone the military with complex personnel.

I have also heard about the latent intelligence system of the Demonic Alliance. It is very likely that these people obtained information from a senior commander of the Divine Alliance and learned about the situation of my army... Based on this reasoning, the enemy

The army has formulated a plan suitable for my characteristics. It is not surprising that a sufficient number of troops are used to encircle and annihilate me... I sneered in my heart, no matter whether the person who revealed the information was intentional or unintentional, he had better not let me

After checking, if the truth comes out one day - I will make his death ugly!

This ten-day continuous battle caused heavy casualties to my troops. I worked hard and personally trained the troops using the army training methods of the previous life, but lost less than half of them in just ten days! Or other commanders.

It seems that the death of more than 20,000 soldiers is nothing, but in my opinion, those are all fresh lives, so many lovely soldiers... If the battle situation hadn't changed at the last moment, if the other side's slave army hadn't

Forced by the situation to rebel, my entire army has to be defeated... Wait a minute, why have I never thought about it... It is impossible for me to be invincible in this world based solely on the experiences I have in my past life!

As early as when Marshmallow saved me last time, she reminded me to pay attention to the integration of the past life and this life, but I have been holding on to the things from the past life and refused to let go... I am so stupid! It oozed from my forehead.

Breaking into a cold sweat, I realized how stupid I was!

My character is as domineering and domineering as in my previous life, and I have done so many things that are different from ordinary people, but I have not controlled my character. How can a person who is incompatible with the whole world be inconspicuous? Moreover,

I've made too many enemies in the coalition...of course some want me dead!

In my previous life, my opponents were just some gangsters, but now I am facing powerful characters such as nobles from various countries, coalition generals, and demon temple priests. There are idiots among them, but there must be many powerful people! They are the same as me in my previous life.

The opponents are completely different, but I am still using the old method to deal with them... These are two completely different environments, but I don't know how to adapt... In a dangerous situation like Tucheng, instead of putting the responsibility on the person who betrayed me

It would be better to say that this was caused by myself... In this world, there are scumbags everywhere who will betray me. As long as the price is right, some people are willing to sell themselves. Why didn't I realize this earlier?

Yes, that's it... I, who is involved in the gang, can certainly do whatever I want because I have the power to back me up. But, even if I have the power to back me up, won't I be abandoned like trash in the end? It can be seen that

My personality won't work anywhere... However, if I give up the memories and ways of dealing with the world in my previous life, what else can help me? How will these things change? I have no relationship with them.

A real experience of fighting against power!

I...I...how should I integrate my past and present lives?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. My brain was calculating quickly and messily, and was slowly being twisted into paste... Two shadows vaguely appeared in my mind, one was an arrogant gangster from his previous life, and the other was a smiling man.

The good baby of this life, they stand opposite each other, as if they are arguing about something... I can't hear, I can't hear anything... The big gangster has taken something out of his arms, and is walking towards the good baby with a sinister smile... I

I wanted to stop it, but I was speechless... "Sir, sir?" Someone was shaking me: "Sir!"

"Huh? What?" I looked up and one of my guards was looking at me nervously: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, are you okay?" Konoe said, "You are in a daze and you are sweating a lot..."

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something. It's a little hotter here..." I wiped the sweat from my forehead. Although I was shocked by the state I was in just now, I still asked lightly: "Are you okay?"

"Yes, sir." Konoe said, "A second lieutenant named Rock came with a group of soldiers. He said you asked him to report."

"This is my order." I nodded and stood up: "Where is he?"

"Lieutenant Rock, come here!" the guard shouted behind him: "Sir wants to see you!"

"Yes!" A tall figure ran out from the other side of the passage and walked towards me through the advancing troops. It was indeed a rock.

"Second Lieutenant Yan Yan has been ordered to arrive!" Yan Yan stood upright next to me and said loudly: "There are ten subordinate teams with a total of one hundred people reporting to the commander!"

The mace he originally carried is gone, and now hanging on his waist is a standard officer's sword. It can be seen that the armor he is wearing has been carefully wiped, and he looks full of energy.

"Haha..." His serious look made me laugh.

"Sir, what's wrong with me... No! Is there something wrong with me?" He was a little at a loss.

"No, everything about you is fine." Because orcs are very tall, I could only pat his arm: "Remember to wash your face next time."

"Ah!" Shi Yan quickly turned his back, and I saw his two elbows shaking rapidly, as if he was wiping his face.

"No need to wipe it off." I said, "Take me to meet your soldiers!"

"Yes, sir. They are all over there." Because there were stains on his face, Rock's face wipe failed and now his face is even more stained.

"Rock, what do you soldiers know?" I didn't take it seriously and asked as I walked.

"Sir, they won't get much." Rock thought for a while: "While preaching military law, we spent a day teaching them some regular formation drills."

"Some?" I stopped and said, "Did you know that there is a circular open space two miles away from here?"

"Yes, sir. We passed by there when we came here."

"Now I'll go there and wait for you." I said to the rock and waved to the guards to lead the horse: "You and the troops must arrive as soon as possible and show me the drill!"

"yes!"

When the rock answered me, I had already mounted my horse and galloped out with my guards.

After a while, I arrived.

This open space is the size of a town, about six miles in diameter, with several small rivers in the middle. One side is used to house tribal refugees and wounded people, while the other half is almost empty.

I stopped in a large flat open space and waited for a short while. Rock turned in from the passage with a group of his soldiers. The running team did not leave any soldiers behind, but the queue was a bit messy.

The physical fitness of the new soldiers is not a problem, it just depends on how I train them.

"Pass my order." I turned around and said to a messenger next to me: "Order the staff to immediately start the training plan for the rest of the troops except the reconnaissance and security troops, and dispatch experienced officers to each team in units.

The troops provide guidance. The specific training subjects are formulated by me personally, and then distributed to the entire army by the staff."

"Yes!" the messenger replied and hurried off.

I was still worried about the training of these new soldiers, but after seeing the rock and his soldiers, I already thought of a solution.

There are veterans, tribal soldiers, and surrendered slave soldiers. His group of soldiers is a microcosm of my entire army. I can completely use his group of soldiers as a model to train myself. I can find out in them

problems and immediately improve the training methods to address the problems, and then send the training subjects and key points to the staff as soon as possible, and then put them in the hands of every officer.

Although this group of soldiers does not fully reflect the characteristics of other soldiers, it is enough for me. Ten days is enough for me to discover most of the problems... They can begin to assume combat capabilities after ten days.

There is no problem in selecting candidates for training. My officers have extremely rich training experience. They have been trained by me over and over again... "Report to the commander..." Rock ran to the horse and saluted me: "The whole team has been

arrive!"

I looked at his soldiers. Some were gasping for air, some were making hard expressions on each other in twos and threes, and some wanted to sit down and rest. Ten sergeants serving as squad leaders were warning the soldiers... "Start forming the team immediately!" I said.

The order was given: "Ten columns across the length and breadth!"

"Yes!" Rock turned and ran away.

"Write it down. The first training is to increase the density of queue training and pay special attention to eliminating the lazy habits of recruits." And I said to the people around me: "The second thing to note is that the non-commissioned officers have experienced combat.

The role of non-commissioned officers must be brought into full play during training.”

"Write it down..."

"Attention ten squad leaders, come to me!" Seeing that their queues were almost organized, I shouted to them: "Other soldiers, please stay standing for an hour!" (To be continued)


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