Bridget, who was so angry that he was ashamed by Locke's words, knocked down Locke's finger that poked his forehead, and then stood up and left angrily.

"Dong!"

The door was hit hard on the threshold, and the loud sound proved that she was angry.

This temper is really irritable!

Locke curled his lips and sat there without getting up. She just couldn't tell her about her daily life, and it would be great if she appeared again next time.

But the knock on the door immediately rang again, and Rock looked up and Hudson walked in.

"What happened to Bridget?" Hudson looked at Locke in wonder. "She seemed very angry."

"Woman, there are always so many uncomfortable days every month, just get used to it." Hudson laughed at Locke's helpless explanation, but he turned his mind and said, "That means that Lord Harvey, you don't have your own heir yet..."

Locke raised his hand to cover his face. How embarrassing this matter!

Can this be something I'm anxious about?

"My sir, although you are young, the issue of your successor should be put on the agenda as soon as possible..."

"Stop talking about Lord Hudson," Locke frustrated helplessly, and he finally explained, "If nothing unexpected happens, I should marry Princess Carlia soon. Maybe after the war in Hillsbrad ends... maybe... maybe... maybe!?"

"That's good!" Hudson nodded with satisfaction, but he immediately realized what he was here for, so he continued, "He has sent someone to contact Maclyde and asked him to tell Aiden Pernod. He is confident that he will give us a satisfactory reply to the old nobles who left here."

"I'm not worried about this anymore," Locke asked Hudson to sit next to him. "The Sir Mormont gave me a surprise a few days ago, and the place I missed was filled."

Locke handed over three deeds to Hudson and asked him to look at him and said, "Which legion commander do you think can stay in the Altlank Mountains for a long time?! He must be able to judge the situation and adapt to the situation. The key is to supervise Aiden well and not be called by him as a gun."

Without much hesitation, Hudson blurted out a name, "Paul Alikin, the commander of the Third Legion. I think he is best suited to be stationed in the Altlan Mountains. His Third Legion has been guarding against the undead in the King Lord's City at the entrance of Haru Canyon for a long time."

"In terms of qualifications, no one is more suitable than him."

Yes, Paul is the old corps leader of the Fifth Legion under his command, and he should really change his actual position, so he has adjusted it.

"If this is the case, our military deployment needs to be adjusted." Locke got up and went to the map to pull the rope, and a mixed map of Hillsbrad and the Altlan Mountains fell from the wall.

Hudson followed Rock to the map. He took a rough look and gave a new deployment arrangement.

"The Third Legion is stationed in place. Hillsbrad does not need four legions to be stationed in the future. The First Legion must return to Iva to guard Iva's city circle. Leave the Sixth Legion to Paul, and let him take some civilians from Iva to reclaim this territory. Ultraman really needs our strength to shock Aiden and the others."

"There is an alliance of troops in Nanhai Town, and in principle we do not need to garrison troops. However, in order to demonstrate Lordaeron's strength, there must be a garrison. The Eighth Legion can be stationed in Nanhai Town and the Seventh Legion can be stationed in Tarenmil to guard the rear of the Sixth Legion in Paul."

"In addition, Lord Harvey. The existence of the stronghold in the Ultrarank Mountains is of great significance. I think Paul's rank must be adjusted and he will have a certain degree of autonomy in the Ultrarank Mountains."

"I know this," Locke nodded at the map, "promote him to major general and allow him to recruit troops in the Altlan Mountains. But the soldiers he recruits cannot exceed two legions. If there are more soldiers, then he will find a way to support them!"

The two looked at the map and discussed for a long time. Rock suddenly smiled and said, "Speaking of this, the war in Hillsbrad Hills is not over yet. We are thinking about what will happen in the future."

Hudson smiled slightly, "Do you don't believe in your soldier?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent!

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It was like red flowers blooming on the green grass, and red tents followed by red tents covered the surrounding hills and slopes. The knights in mail rode horses outside the tent camp to drive away the wandering poor who were watching and stopping.

Most of these poor people wanted to pull down some things from the dead after the war, and some were scouts of the enemy. However, given that the opponent was the private army under Clito, the commanders here probably would not think that he would send scouts to investigate.

Most of the knights just drove those people to other places, as long as they didn't show up around the camp.

Before dawn today, the entire camp became alive in the dark. The logistics soldiers went to the nearby river early to get river water. They cooked in the jar for a long time, added dried meat and other mushrooms to cook in the pot, and added some spices from time to time to make the things in the pot more delicious.

When the silent camp was startled by the sound of horns, the camp began to boil. One by one, the neatly dressed and sleepy soldiers walked out of the squad's tent. After a simple and confused, everyone ran quickly to the logistics soldiers in their respective areas. Holding their special lunch boxes, they took a box of steaming meat soup from the spoon in the logistics soldiers' hands.

Broken the dried wheat cakes she carried with her and threw them in the lunch box and stirred them until they softened and expanded. The soldiers then ate the lunch box with them.

Soon, a news spread among all the soldiers. The Grand Lord Harvey came to the front line and was in their camp.

Some people are happy with this news, while others are naturally unrelated to their own affairs. Of course, most of the people who are indifferent to this are those who have been in the army for some time.

Their passion and passion have been erased in the years of military life. Perhaps when they first joined the Crusader, they were extremely excited about Locke's arrival. But after so many years of events, they gradually understood a truth.

A nobleman is still a nobleman. Even if he treats them well, he is still a nobleman. They are people from two worlds. He treats them well, but he just hopes to do his best when he needs them to work hard!

Of course, they are still sure of the salary for joining the Crusader. As for the sake of the country..., let's fool the new recruits and believers of the Holy Light...

"Callit, do you think we can meet Lord Harvey?" A recruit asked the veteran who was picking teeth while holding the lunch box in his hand.

While poking his teeth, the veteran leaned comfortably on the camp's war horse fodder, "What? Do you still want to lick Mr. Harvey's butt? Don't worry, even if you really have the chance to lick it, it's not your turn."

"Also, you have to call me Master. You can't call me Master."

It seemed that he had already been familiar with the veteran's full of stolen words, and the recruits continued to ask, "I always thought that the men were all in the center of the military camp, watching us go up and fight."

Carlit turned his head and patted the recruits on the shoulder. He laughed and said, "You guessed it right, child. He is a noble man, you will only stand in the center of the army and watch us go up and fight hard!"

"After you stay in the army for a long time, you will know that no man really considers us. They only consider their bullshit interests and never consider our lives!"

"You are not right. If Lord Harvey doesn't stand up, when will we Lordaeron be unified?" the recruit asked back with some dissatisfaction, "When will we Lordaeron be restored to our former glory?"

"Oh? Does this have anything to do with you? Craun?" Carlit tilted his head and stuffed his teeth into his ears. "So what if it's unified? Keep asking you to give them arable land in the farmland? Pay them taxes? Make their lives more luxurious?"

"Calite, why are you so polite to Mr. Harvey?" The recruit was a little angry. "You have 40 silver coins a month. What else are you not satisfied with? Or can you get such a salary elsewhere?"

"You have always been full of complaints! I think Mr. Harvey can make you a sergeant, and this is the biggest concern for you!"

"I paid my life, my life value! Also, you are wrong. Boy." Carlit stood up, and he neatly sorted out the armor mixed with the mail and leather armor on his body. "I'm not dissatisfied with Master Harvey, I'm not satisfied with this world! Why am I the son of a lowly farmer? And after they were born, they are nobler than others?"

"..." The recruit Craun was speechless. Wasn't this just born like this? In desperation, Craun turned his head and looked around and said to Carlit, "If your words reach Mr. Harvey's ears..."

"Who will say it? Who will?" Kalite swayed left and right in front of Craun with his index finger deep. "In the barracks, no one will take this matter as a matter. The officers all know that before going to the battlefield, ignore the nonsense in the soldiers' mouths!"

"You are a veteran... a sergeant. How can you instill this idea in me?" Craun was obviously a little confused. "I don't think my thoughts are wrong..."

"Well~ I'm probably the worst person among the seven human countries," Kalite tried with the shield and one-handed sword in his hand. "I just recognized this shit world..."

The recruits lowered their heads and stopped eating.

As if he felt that he was talking heavily, Carlit stepped forward and patted the recruit on the shoulder, "Boy, if it were you, I will drink this bowl of soup made with grass roots with horse urine as soon as possible. Because we are about to go to the battlefield, it is better to piss, soak shit, etc. I don't want to see you scattering and peeing next to me for a while."
Chapter completed!