Chapter 337 Joe's Confession
December 1, 1379, Medland Glory Calendar.
early morning.
Snowflakes kept falling as they whirlpooled.
At the Military University Playground, nearly 10,000 shirtless recruits shouted horns and ran wildly.
Qiao, dressed in a neat and neat uniform, rode Xiaobai on the tidy uniform, stood by the playground, smiling at the sweaty classmates.
After watching for a while, Qiao blew a whistle and waved to the students of the Comprehensive Command Department running by: "Although the wonderful holiday is only two days, you are envious... Hohoho, the wine, food, and beauty in Heidra Fort... I'm here!"
Qiao laughed a few times, then turned his horse's head and ran towards the gate of the Military University with a "did dad". While running, his face turned red - damn Oslong, who found him last night and asked him to come to the playground this morning to shout this...
Shame, so shameful!
Run quickly, run far away!
Nearly three thousand freshmen from the comprehensive command department were both envious and jealous.
Damn bastard, you get out of here during the two-day holiday, and you're here to show off... What a damn bastard.
Several people with bruised noses and swollen faces were bruised. In yesterday's personal fighting minor, the freshmen who were beaten into a pig's head stared at Qiao's back and were ruthless. They were all military aristocrats and received the cultivation of breathing methods and sequence potions since childhood, and both had extraordinary combat power.
They swear... They must give Joe a little color in his personal fighting minor next month.
Qiao rode away.
Oslong stood by the playground and shouted at the freshmen of the Comprehensive Command Department running by: "Are you envious? Are you jealous? Ha, of course I know that you little guys are envious and jealous, and want to go to the imperial capital for two days!"
"But, you don't have the qualifications!"
"This is the Imperial Military University, which allows certain privileges to exist here... but only the best ones are eligible for privileges!"
"You are not outstanding enough, so you are not qualified to enjoy privileges!"
"A two-day holiday, oh, oh, it's so precious, isn't it? You bunch of trash, you idiots, you guys, you guys got a newcomer who got in half the way to get the first place!"
"This morning's morning exercise, add ten miles to the ground! Run, run, run!"
Oslong roared loudly, increasing the training volume for the freshmen who were practicing morning.
The freshmen wailed together, gritted their teeth one by one, and strode out of breath. Suddenly, someone yelled in the team: "Kill that fat man!"
"Yuhuh... kill that fat man!" The first-year students in the Comprehensive Command Department burst into neat roars.
Oslong stood by the playground with his hands behind his back, smiling unscrupulously like a group of instructors.
"Young people should have such spirit... Tsk, I have to discuss with that bastard Qiao, asking him to cooperate with us and stimulate these kids more." Oslong and the deputy directors of the grades around him laughed in a low voice, sneakingly discussing how to ultimately squeeze Joe's surplus value.
Qiao rode Xiaobai and showed the fake note issued by Oslong to the military military police on duty. After registration, he passed through the long city gate hole of the main gate of the Military University, followed the suspension bridge to cross a trench that was thirty feet wide, and walked around the east and west through a serpentine barbed wire position of 200 feet wide, and finally arrived on the normal road.
Marcos, Da Yifan, Lan Mujin, and Lan Likong were already waiting by the roadside with a group of family guards.
Qiao blew a whistle, and Lan Mujin and others rode on their mounts. The burly Marcos and Ivan got into the specially made heavy-loaded carriage. The group rushed through the Blood Kapok Hill and headed towards the core area of Fort Heidra.
On the way, Ivan proudly reported his achievements to Joe these days.
Because of the attack on the Royal Special Train, the Blizzard Team, which was severely damaged by the Imperial Army, the remaining members of the team were identified by the Imperial Police Department, and more than 1,100 lucky people with minor charges were released.
Ivan led a group of confidant subordinates to go to the Ruhr City area, and then went to some surrounding areas to swim around. He took the golden mark assigned by Mr. Si Gengsi to him and recruited soldiers and fought for more than ten days. Now the Blizzard Team has nearly 6,000 people.
These people are all from the Lucian Empire.
Among them were rebel generals like Ivan, officers who failed in battle and fled because of fear of military law, and Lucia soldiers who fled for various reasons. Among them, there were deserters who shot their masters in black guns and fled after the incident.
In addition to these Lucians from the army, Ivan also recruited a large group of Lucians with complex origins and unverified backgrounds.
These Lucians are all fierce, brave, fierce and aggressive.
Among them, there were robbers, kidnappers, robbers, and killers... They participated in gangs in the Ruhr City area and surrounding areas, or set up private casinos, lent usury, or tolerated prostitutes... In short, they did everything except good things.
Because of the special national conditions of the Lucia Empire, these people basically don’t know big words and are stupid. They basically have no other skills except to dare to fight to the death.
They joined the gang, and the leaders of those gangs were mostly natives of the Deren Empire, or from other ethnic groups, such as the Portus people, etc.... These Lucians only acted as the cheapest thugs and bodyguards in the gang, and were often thrown out as cannon fodder scapegoats.
Ivan the Great is very prestigious among these Lucians.
When Ivan ascended the high ground, he threw a lot of golden marks, and these Lucians, who were at the lowest level in society, immediately gathered and joined the Blizzard War.
Qiao rode on the horse and looked at Da Yifan with his eyes shiny: "It's a good job, but you have to take care of them and don't cause me trouble!"
Joe said to Ivan seriously: "I promise that they have no worries about food and clothing. Everyone can have jingling Jinmak and Silver Finney in their pockets, but unless I give orders, they are not allowed to cause trouble for me!"
Da Yifan licked his lips and nodded indifferently: "Don't worry, you pay, you are the boss, you are the uncle... We will make a living with you, take your money, and work hard for you. Whoever dares to disobey, we will follow Lucia's rules."
Qiao looked at Da Yifan deeply: "Very good... Bastard, I don't know why you listened to His Highness Salian and stayed with me obediently... But as long as you are honest, I can't treat you badly."
Big Ivan's huge head came out of the car window. He bounced his tongue hard, making a crisp sound of "pop", and smiled at Qiao with satisfaction: "Don't worry, with me here, those bastards dare not do anything random...hehe."
After Ivan finished talking about his achievements these days, Marcos also said in a silence that he had done these days.
Like Ivan, Marcos is also recruiting soldiers.
Unlike the group of rogue bastards that Ivan summoned, Marcos specifically looked for retired elites he met on the front line of the Lulai Plain. He recruited not many people, only four or five hundred.
Previously, Justice Bell and Justice Viron forcibly framed Joe, and they mobilized police from the North District Branch to attack No. 158 Qingsong Street. Marcos's Blood Axe Team clashed with the police, and the losses were a bit heavy.
The newly recruited veterans made up for the damage to the Blood Axe Team. Because of Marcos' careful selection, the average strength of the newly recruited soldiers was much higher than before.
"In the past two days, I will give you a batch of new weapons." Joe nodded to Marcos: "A batch of powerful things, which are completely different from the current flintlock rifles..."
"Mr. Qiao, you can't be more generous than the other." Big Yifan's head came out of the car window again, and he nodded at Qiao with a smile on his face: "Look, I have so many people under my command now, and you have to..."
Qiao pointed at Big Ivan: "Good stuff, there is, but at least, you have to do something for me first and let me 'really' trust you... Grandma Mary is right, Big Ivan, you don't look like a good person..."
Marcos's mouth curled slightly.
Great Ivan snorted coldly, and he slapped his chest hard: "I will let you see what I Great Ivan promised will definitely do."
With his lips curled, Ivan raised his head as if he was pretending to be a squid, "Ha, by the way, what's better than a flintlock rifle? Tsk, the Lucian Empire Army is still using the oldest combs, can we fight differently?"
Joe ignored this guy.
Lan Mujin was still cold and silent. Lan Jigong came up and told him about the changes in No. 158 Qingsong Street these days.
After Qiao was sent to the Military University, Mr. Si Gengsi and Ya made great efforts to transform the underground buildings at No. 158 Qingsong Street. Most of the well-connected underground passages have been blocked, and some secret doors and other things have also made huge changes.
Now No. 158, Qingsong Street is already a solid stronghold, and there will never be any inexplicable invasion and a large number of framed items will be left behind.
"The biggest problem now is the living problems of those people recruited by Ivan in the imperial capital." Lan Kikyong sighed: "The people from the police department are now staring at us all day long... All the Lucians have a case-breaking record. There are so many thousands of 'good people' together. The police department has not transferred people to surround No. 158 Qingsong Street, which is already very proud of us."
"This is not a problem, it will be solved soon...this damn snow." Qiao looked up at the gray sky and shook his head: "Go to a place first, Yingui Church is in the cathedral of the imperial capital."
Chapter completed!