Pendor Empire In Other Worlds

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Hearing the scout's complaint, Abogast's expression hidden in the steel helmet flashed with displeasure.

The killing and the reckless wailing failed to make his mind as cold as ice and rock hard to fluctuate at all.

At this moment, he was suddenly dissatisfied because of a casual complaint from a colleague.

In addition to proving that the status of the two is very different in the eyes of Abogast, it also reflects the huge difference in personality between the different systems of arms.

In the view of the Barkley soldiers who have the greatest military discipline and relationship between superiors and superiors, especially the Barkley Conquerors, the most senior of them.

The frivolous complaint of the investigator, who is clearly inferior in ability, is undoubtedly a very serious questioning of his authority.

Even in fact, the hired scouts who complained have no similar meaning.

The conqueror's unique arrogance still kept him from letting go.

If it was on the mainland of Pendor, and belonged to two armies, Abogast would dare to guarantee that he would poke the lance into his body as soon as the opponent said this.

Regardless of the consequences!

Even if he is in the same army, it is inevitable to reward him with a stick and let him remember what "absolute obedience" means.

This is extremely clear, and regards discipline as an irresistible style of ironclad style.

Almost incompatible with the current situation of Lothar's complex arms, they are very unsuitable to each other.

And this is why Lothar finally got a Barkley conqueror with his heart after the battle, relying on the experience accumulated by daily training after the war, and he has the same level of tactics as Patrick.

He was not invited to participate in the military conference in Nuremberg, but one of the reasons why he was sent here to help chase down the bandits who infiltrated the territory.

Of course, the deeper considerations are actually because the corps tactics that Abogast is good at do not match the current army lineup, and Lothar believes that it is necessary to temporarily hide his backbone personnel to a certain extent.

I can't say there is any specific intention, just habitually keep a hand.

If I have to talk about my intentions, I probably don’t want to let other people’s guesses about my origins fall to the ‘real’.

Not only Abogast, but also the new chief general of the striker, Willie, also did not participate in this military meeting.

However, the relationship between the system soldier and Lothar, even if it was just a fleeting thought that happened to flash in his mind, had an extraordinary influence on these soldiers.

Therefore, it is not only an army robes, but also a partner for the same task.

Although Abogast had some dissatisfaction in his heart, some hurtful words were not easy to speak.

It's not that he is worried about the consequences of inciting conflicts within the soldiers, but that he simply doesn't want to make the lord unhappy because of it.

This is the same as the reason that Astana and Rolfuss can endure their discomfort with each other and cooperate with each other alive.

As a result, Apogas, who was unhappy in his heart, calmed down his heart, and could only calm down the fluctuations in his heart reluctantly, and patiently explained to the hired scouts that he didn't really appreciate.

"You don't have to worry about that, I have my own mind.

These bandits wandered around, killed people, saw blood, and their minds were already alive.

Without letting them see the fate of being a bandit, how can they put away thoughts they shouldn't have and do things well?

Even a slave must look like a slave. "

"As for the manpower needed for territorial construction, of course we have to rely on our own people to fill it.

Lying in a warm bed and waiting to enjoy the results, how can it be compared to building a home by yourself, there is a sense of accomplishment. "

Cold and hard

Like the heavy Barkley Knight armor on his body, Abogast's voice was as powerful as a collision of steel.

Even through the breathing hole of the helmet, every word of his sound is still very clear, his voice is loud, and the rate of speech is always steady, giving people the illusion of not speaking, but iron nails popping out of his mouth. .

However, such a cold voice gave people an inexplicable sense of stability and reliability.

At least, for the surviving bandits who fell on their knees.

Although Abogast’s words were full of disdain for them, but after all, it gave these sad guys who had almost collapsed hope for a lifetime.

"That's right, but..."

‘But this messy battlefield, don’t we have to clean it up? ’

The scout who complained first smiled bitterly while responding to the conqueror's explanation, hesitating again and again, until the last sentence was still held back in his stomach without uttering it.

Yes, adding too much difficulty to the battlefield cleaning is the real reason why he couldn't help but complain.

There were just these three groups.

The surviving bandits can't do it. If they still have someone who dared to face these mutilated limbs and severed arms, there would be no chance to catch their breath now.

Not to mention Abogast and the others. Even Isuli, who is solely responsible for the elimination of the bandits, and even Lothar herself, could not ask these proud Barkley cavalry to engage in such inferior tasks.

Are there only two hired scouts left to clean the battlefield?

Those in the wilderness just want to "find" a helper and will not find it for a while, and once they leave the scene, it will be difficult to come back again.

The poor two scouts not only braved the cold wind in the wilderness to perform multiple tasks such as detecting the trail of bandits and transmitting information. In the end, we had to deal with the **** battlefield scattered with more than 20 corpses.

It would be weird if the mood can still get up happily.

It's just that these corpses won't work unless they are cleaned up.

Left alone here, it would be okay if it was just eaten away by a beast. I'm afraid that the snow will disappear afterwards, and it would be disgusting to wait for the next spring to rot and fester, and the breeding of myriasis bacteria to cause plague.

After all, it was in Lothar's own territory, so the attention should be paid to it.

What's more, there is more than this battlefield.

"Okay, that's it."

It has already happened, and no amount of complaints will help. Considering that his little arm is destined to be unable to twist the thigh of the Barkley Cavalry, the talking scout can only sigh secretly to expose this.

"Then ~www.readwn.com~ Since this band of bandits were defeated by a few, then the remaining prisoners will bother you to **** them back.

Your conqueror should remember the way back, right? "

"It's natural, don't bother."

Seeing that the other party was already subdued, Abogast's stern expression was slightly relaxed, and he said nothing after replied through the helmet.

While talking, another scout had already jumped off his mount and took out a bundle of ropes, and together with the two Lancers, grabbed the captured bandits from the ground and patted them in a row.

‘Poor fellow, I’m afraid there will be more nightmares for the rest of my life! ’

Glancing at a few survivors who were numbly like walking corpses, the leading investigator continued.

"In addition, I want to convey to you Lord Lothar's latest order.

The order requires your department to find the blacksmith shop to repair the equipment nearby after the handover of the current task, and then go to the Morwen Town Barracks to stand by. The latest time shall not exceed 7 pm on the 6th. "

"Go to Morwen Town to stand by?"

Abogast repeated.

"Is this order only given to us, or is it just one of them, is it convenient to disclose it?"

"Of course, this is not a strict military secret."

The scout nodded happily, and didn't avoid the others and replied in a normal voice.

"As far as I know, with the exception of a few squadrons that received garrison orders, most of the territory's troops need to be assembled in Mowen Town on standby.

In fact, this order had already reached our scouts a few days ago, but today it was allowed to be communicated to other troops. "

"Has it been issued long ago?"

"Okay, I received the order!"

Noting the scout's undisguised behavior, Abogast said thoughtfully.