Simon glanced at Suzanne, turned and walked towards the bedroom, followed by Suzanne. Simon walked to the sofa and sat down, bent down to open the drawer under the coffee table, and took out dozens of letters from it. have a name.

"Hey, what worries me is...among the dozens of commanders who are asking for the battle, who should I let lead the army to conquer the old man Anthony? You also know that they all have the strength to destroy the country alone. If you choose the wrong person, then some bastard will take down the fiefdoms of the three princes..."

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Chapter 112 Be an individual, don’t destroy the country casually (3K)

Simon's headache is not that there are no talents under his command, but that there are too many talents. There are nearly a hundred talents at the commander-in-chief level, not to mention the generals of Wentao and Wulu, thousands?Or nearly ten thousand?He doesn't even know.

The soldiers are the best among the elite. The soldiers in the northern border will go to the battlefield after passing the recruit training. It is no exaggeration to say that the soldiers in the northern border have seen blood and killed people.

Whose credit is it that the northern border can not pick up lost items on the road and never close the door at night?Is it his Simon's credit?No, it's all due to the soldiers of the northern border. There are no bandits, bandits, or dark mercenaries in the northern border and in the territory with a radius of thousands of miles outside.

They used to exist, but after batches of recruits from the northern border harvested them, they disappeared completely.

Oh, there are occasional large-scale dark mercenaries in the territory controlled by the northern border, but they are all disguised as veterans of the northern border, and they are used to beat up the recruits and combat the arrogance of the recruits.

There is no war in the northern border, except that the Tempest Fortress adjacent to the extreme northern plateau occasionally breaks out a small local war. Therefore, after the northern recruits pass the training, they will enter the border through secret passages and fight against some royal and imperial troops.

Thinking of this, Simon couldn't help but gritted his teeth. Why did he feel depressed because of the candidate?It's not because these guys have a criminal record, he asked those guys to lead the troops to the border to sharpen the recruits, they were lucky, and once directly led the troops to attack half of the kingdom.

It's fine if it's done once or twice, but what's going on every time?

This shit seems to have become a tradition. It seems that every time the recruits don't do this, they won't be able to show their abilities.

Since a certain bastard started this idea, it has become a daily routine for these bastards to sharpen recruits and take over half of the kingdom.

It has also become the capital for veterans to show off to recruits one after another.

As soon as the veteran of the Northern Territory opened his mouth, he remembered that when we followed a certain commander in the past, we conquered nearly half of a certain kingdom in one go.

The next batch of recruits who became veterans refused to accept it. They began to say that when they followed XX as the commander, they almost destroyed the country...

If he was bragging about this, he might still be furious, but...what these guys said is true...

I asked you to quietly train recruits. You almost destroyed a kingdom for me. Is this a surprise?This is frightening!

Thinking of the coquettish operations of the nearly [-] commanders in the northern border, Simon felt a headache. There was no problem with their life style and loyalty, but they liked to 'expand the territory' for the northern border.

To be honest... more than half of the borders of the Odin Empire are already under the rule of the northern border. Of course, the officials on the border are still the officials of the Odin Empire, but the object of their allegiance...is became the North.

There's no way, seeing how the Northern Territory defeated the Royal Army that invaded the frontier, who the hell is willing to work for an empire that can't even mobilize its troops?

Not to mention that the northern army still has the strength to counterattack or even destroy the country, not to mention that the northern army still fought to pay compensation to the Kingdom Army, and the indemnity will be used to compensate the families of the imperial soldiers who died in the bloody battle on the border.

Compared with what the northern army did, what did the empire do?They did nothing, let alone a pension.

In this case, as long as you are not an idiot, you know how to choose.

In the bedroom, Simon felt headaches when he thought of the commanders he had cultivated and excavated in the northern border.

Suzanne laughed happily when she heard Simon's words. It turned out that her husband was depressed about this matter, which was really funny. After all, she had never seen anyone who would feel depressed because his commander was too good.

Her husband made her see things.

"It's worth worrying about. Why don't you choose a mature and stable person to lead the army to conquer Duke Anthony?"

"Mature and stable?" Simon glanced at Susanna, and smiled even worse. "In front of me, they are all mature and stable. Once they get the military order and leave, they always like to bring me some 'gifts' after completing their tasks. I'm really afraid They took care of the three princes as well."

"Shouldn't this happen? The three princes are members of the royal family after all. They shouldn't be so courageous, right?" Susannah asked a little uncertainly.

"Members of the royal family? Not so bold? Forget it, the members of the royal family are probably not as important as the people in the northern border in their eyes."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Just choose one at will. If some bastard really took down the fiefs of those three royal family members, it doesn't matter, as long as they don't kill the three princes. It's just that, Michelle Your Majesty is afraid that we will be more afraid of our northern border."

Simon sighed, and tidied up the invitation letter and put it in a drawer. Although these bastards liked to give him 'surprises', they did things properly and would not joke about the lives of soldiers in the north.

Of course, the soldiers in the northern border did not spare their lives. In their hearts, it was their honor to die on the way to expand the territory of the northern border. Not only will their families who died in battle receive generous pensions, but their parents, sons and daughters will also receive proper care. take care of.

"Forget it, let Alan lead the army, don't talk about it, I'll warm you up."

Simon got up, took off his pajamas, smiled charmingly at Suzanne, and got into bed, "Hey, madam, I'm waiting for you under the bed, doesn't our son want a younger sister or younger brother? Then let's work hard tonight?"

Susanna rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Bear-like."

"hey-hey...."

toss all night....

Early the next morning, a young man wearing a platinum military uniform with a golden thorn pattern embroidered on his left chest appeared in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

His name is Alan Donahue, and he is an excellent commander in the northern border. He is twenty-eight years old, and his complexion is a bit dark due to years of military life, but with a tough and handsome face, he is still the perfect dream of many Huaichun girls in the northern border. lover.

After giving a standard military salute to Simon, Allen said: "Grand Duke, you called me here, but you have a task for me?"

"Well, sit down and talk."

Allen sat down in response, he knew that the Grand Duke didn't like indifferent politeness.

Simon got up and poured Alan a cup of tea. The tough and handsome Alan saw this scene and knew that the Grand Duke should prepare to let him lead the army into battle.

Handing the poured tea to Allen, Simon smiled and said, "You guys should pay more attention to the recent situation in the imperial capital than I do, so I won't talk nonsense. This time your task is to lead the army to conquer the rebellious Anthony. The empire once Grand Duke, rebellion now."

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