Chapter 749 Awarding of medals and conversations
"The Patriarch and the Imperial Public Order, please ask the soldiers to receive rewards in the school, without any need to wear armor."
The blue cloak of the military police and cavalry fluttered in the wind, and the scroll was thrown on the ground, rolling several times.
The captains of the hundred cursed and picked them up, slapped off the dust on them, and raised their middle fingers to the back of the military police.
After the summer, the golden silk grass near Laden Castle finally entered the tender leaf stage from the bud yellow stage.
Standing on the earthen platform in front of the school grounds, Horn looked around and could see the green green field passing by the silver belt-like river water.
On the meadow outside Laden Fort, it is now occupied by countless straw sheds and tents.
The mountain riding group wearing carbon black clothes gathered in groups of three or five, but their eyes were all focused on the earth platform.
The center of the eyes is Moriyati in a sassy military uniform and Horn in a monk's suit.
There are nearly a hundred soldiers who can't help but smile and come to the stage one after another in the envious and jealous eyes of others.
Dianyi Guan's voice was so sharp that it broke the sound, and with each sound, you could see the soldiers walking onto the earth platform.
"Andre Masse, commanded properly in the bloody battle of the Rust River, led the soldiers... to award the First Class Rust River Medal and the 'Pope Fist' Medal."
"Raver Tiexue Hunter, brave and courageous, successfully drove several knights out of the car castle... to award the Third Class Rust River Medal."
"Kale de Hans, manipulated the Hawks and Falcons cannons and killed two decree knights... to award the Second Class Rust River Medal."
"Good boy, your name is Kale, right?" Retracted his gaze, Horn looked at the young soldier in front of him who was underage under his standards, "Since ancient times, heroes have been young."
"Good boy, your name is Kale, right?"
As he said, he picked up his pocket full of silver coins and stuffed it into Kahler's hand.
Kale bowed dizzyly before walking towards Meliati amid Horn's kind laugh.
Muriati had a stern face and saluted Kale first, and then solemnly wore the second-class Rust River Medal on his chest. "Do it well, I hope I can see you at the award ceremony of Captain Hundred next time."
Touching the gilded medal engraved with the Rust River, Kahler trembled.
As my brother-in-law said, a good man is considered a good man when he awards a medal.
This is not an ordinary silver-iron film, but a real certificate leading to an officer.
Watching the boy who was less than eighteen years old, he actually received a second-class medal, the mountain knights were about to break the back of the alveolar.
The gravel army on the front line of the Naoan River is too cowardly, can't we be as radical as the Duke of Sequoia?
Looking at the cheering and the other soldiers who were envious of their lip, Horn and Meliati looked at each other and knew that they were right.
This time Horn brought 12,000 pounds of cash and supplies worth 6,000 pounds.
In addition, he specially melted a large amount of silver and commissioned a group of gilding craftsmen to make a batch of medals.
Although the current medal system has not been officially implemented, the Rust River Medal is actually a battle commemorative medal.
The battle commemorative medal is generally awarded first-class to superior commanders, second-class to middle-level commanders and soldiers who have made extraordinary achievements, and third-class to soldiers who show courage.
The "Pope's Fist" medal obtained by Beser is a medal of honor and can directly upgrade the rank of first level.
As the awards were completed one by one, the ceremony ended after the whole group sang "The Military Song of Thousand River Valleys".
When the crowd was removed, Horn and Meliati walked into a private grassland cabin. "I thought you wouldn't come."
Unlike before, Moriyati, who took off the iron face, did not carry it up, but poured Horn a cup of black tea.
"The Thousand Rivers Valley and the Holy League are one after all. Since the war begins, I hope you can win." Horn looked at Meliati's unruly eyes.
"Didn't the Holy Union just have a new little lover called the Black Snake Bay Federation?" Moriyati put his iron fist behind his back, "I will be completely finished without Qianhe Valley. Without Qianhe Valley, you still have Black Snake Bay."
"What's this?" Horn couldn't help but feel angry, "I share the same kindness with Qianhe Valley. Do you think I will run away?"
"No such intention." Moriyati said indifferently, but no matter how she heard it, she had a sarcastic smell. "I heard that in three days, you will officially set out to attack the salt flats?" "Yes."
"I'll say ok first, I don't object, but some requests I want to declare to you, after all, Thousand River Valley belongs to everyone." Horn was patient, "It was the result of the long-term discussions between the monks of the military commanders and the Privy Council."
Moriyati, who was originally a rebellious girl, finally calmed down.
"First of all, you have to take the initiative in this battle. When it ends, it should not be decided by the enemy, but by you.
Because you know that our strategic goal of attacking the gravel root is not invasion, but defense.
The gravel root is right next to us. If their territory can come at any time, don't be anxious."
Horn knew that Meliati was stubborn, but she was afraid that she would get stuck in the slightest way and do things that would win the battle and lose the war.
The Kingdom of Lea is now besieging the last stronghold of Duke Nedbach.
If the city is broken, the duke will have to surrender.
After resting for half a year, after the farming and sericulture, it is expected to attack in March and April.
Muriati must not delay the war until after the New Year, let alone until March and April.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! "I understand." Moriya raised Zheng's head.
"Secondly, although the shepherds and the gravel natives are enemies now, they are our people in the future.
If you treat them well, they will treat you well. Don't underestimate the shepherds, they can provide you with unexpected help.
I can provide you with more materials and more sufficient management talents, but you'd better restrain the military discipline of the army."
Through Chika and the front-line monks, Horn knew what the northern army in Thousand River Valley did in the gravel field during this period.
It is quite light to recruit strong men, such as pretending to be a bandit, forcing women to rob people, and eating a tyrant meal... I am proficient in all four subjects of cheating and cheating.
"If you restrict military discipline, how can you maintain your blood? If you don't let loot, how heavy are the soldiers' complaints?" Moriyati sneered, "It's not that it's a matter of anger that makes people complain. What's your black champion doing before?"
"Can it be the same?" Horn was speechless for a moment.
"What's the difference? I can't afford to pay you a high salary. What else can I do except use looting as a reward?
If you give me the soldiers’ salaries, I will immediately purify military discipline...
How is it? I stopped talking, I was helpless, right? Is it helpless? "
Horn was indeed helpless.
He had a negative opinion on this war, and one of the reasons was that he was afraid that the current Thousand Valley economy would not be able to afford two consecutive wars.
Muriati took the initiative to launch the war, and now he said he had no money and had to rely on soldiers to loot.
The target of the attack is the lord, which makes the locals angry. At that time, maintaining stability and the legitimacy of the regime will be another major problem.
At that time, spend 50,000 yuan on war and 100,000 yuan on stability, will it be a big deal?
It's better not to fight.
This is the difference between the underlying logic of the two.
Horn believes that people form a country and pull people over, and the country will follow.
Meliati believed that if a country ruled, if one conquered the country first, the people would come over.
If it were Earth, Horn was sure he was right.
He was not sure in the empire with extraordinary existence.
Seeing Horn frowned, Moriati still sold him face: "I will order them to consciously purify military discipline."
But it is hard to say how much it can play.
Meliati hid the second half under his tongue. "I hope it will work." Horn said with a cold face.
So, the conversation between the two ended unhappily again.
(This chapter ends)