Chapter 143

Watching Soga and Roger walk onto the podium shoulder to shoulder, all the slave soldiers are numb. What's the matter? Are they old acquaintances? How so kind?

On the other hand, Suo tightened his arms around Roger's neck and whispered, "shit, you don't give me face. Why... How can you let me step down in front of so many people?"

Facing Soga's blame, Roger couldn't help showing a strange look. He looked at Soga sideways and thought to himself, what's going on? Are they familiar? If he remembered correctly, they still heard Soga's words. In Roger's eyes, he couldn't help showing his gratitude. In fact, he has always regarded himself as an aristocrat. Even if he became a slave soldier, he hasn't changed.

However, although he said so, in fact, he knows better than anyone that he is no longer a noble. Now he has been branded as a slave and can never become a noble.

In fact, what he pursues is not much, just respect. He has lost all his pride. Now only a little dignity is left to support his spirit. If he even loses this false dignity, he would rather die.

When she came to the podium, Soga finally let go of her arm and looked at Roger up and down. Soga said enviously, "I'm leaning against you. It doesn't seem wise to stand with you. You're a handsome boy!"

"Ha ha..." when Roger heard Soga's words, he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head. Roger said sincerely, "you praise me too much. In fact, Baron Soga is not worse than me, but he's a little younger. When you grow up, you must be much better than me."

After listening to Roger's words, Soga couldn't help smiling and narrowing his eyes. That's ah... Who is he? Since he can help others with beauty, can he be worse himself? You know, he must do experiments on himself before giving beauty to others.

Soga can be sure that the future Soga must be the "what" in the world When Roger heard Soga's words, he was shocked. He looked at Soga incredulously and said, "how is this possible? A slave is a slave. I've never heard that a slave can be rehabilitated. One day, it's branded with the mark of a slave, and you'll be a slave all your life! "

Slightly skimmed his mouth, Soga hehe smiled and said, "shit, don't doubt me. Since I can say it, I can definitely do it. Even if I want to cheat you, I won't cheat you with such a thing!"

While talking, Soga smiled and said flatly, "tonight, I'll help you get rid of the slave mark, and then as long as you make war achievements, I can grant you the title of a countryman, and then I will apply with the emperor to restore your noble status. Don't worry, I know the old emperor very well. He has no reason not to agree to this small matter!"

Hearing Soga's words, Roger narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly, "what you said is true?"

"Pa Pa!" He patted himself on the chest. Soga said flatly, "I said that as long as I can say it, I can't do it. Don't doubt my words."

Hearing Soga's words, Roger took a breath of air-conditioning excitedly. After hesitating for a little while, he said flatly: "since Baron Soga is so polite, I'm not polite. Let me say it directly..."

Speaking of this, Roger looked open-minded and said flatly, "if you can help me save my family, I'll sell Roger's life to you. How about it?"

"Your family?" Hearing Roger's words, Soga muttered suspiciously.

"En..." nodded affirmatively, and Roger said solemnly: "yes, it's my family. Because of the relationship framed by someone, my family was abolished as an aristocrat and demoted as a slave. The young rushed to the side, while others were sold as slaves and sold in the free slave market."

Soga frowned when he heard Roger's words. Although he said it very simply, Soga knew that there must be a very complex story. This matter can never be a small matter. If one can't handle it well, he will be involved in the vortex of power strife. It's hard to get out.

Looking at Soga's serious expression, Roger couldn't help biting his lower lip tightly. He knew that this requirement was too difficult, not to mention that his family had been sold everywhere, even abroad. Just because the domestic forces were rolling over the vortex, ordinary people didn't want to be involved.

While thinking, Soga said in a deep voice, "I want to know how many of your family there are? Where are they? How can I rescue them? "

"This..." after hesitating for a while, Roger said in a deep voice: "my family has more than 100 people, but only more than 30 people can survive now. As for where they are now, I don't know. Some are in the Holy Light Empire, and some are even abroad!"

"En..." after pondering for a while, Soga said flatly, "well, no matter whether you can do it or not, I agree to your request! And will immediately start the search and rescue work, and soon... You can meet your family one by one! "

"Good!" Take a deep breath, Roger said flatly: "as long as Baron Soga is really willing to help me, no matter how many families are saved, I Roger will lead you to this situation. I will follow you whenever you order, even if it is a rebellion!"

At eight o'clock that evening, three guests were welcomed in Soga's study. They were general howay, general Jason and general Roger. At the moment... Each of them was holding a form and waiting for Soga's instructions.

The first person who stood up and spoke was general Howell. After handing the form to Soga, general Howell said rigorously: "I divided the Montmartre Knights into five brigades, including one middle army, 1000 cavalry, two left army, a total of two thousand cavalry, and two right army, a total of two thousand cavalry, a total of 5000 cavalry!"

While talking, Howie looked at the form in Soga's hand and said seriously: "the five captains on the form command the five cavalry teams respectively. Once they arrive at the battle, they will move, defend and attack according to my instructions!"

"Well... Good!" Looking at the form in his hand and listening to General Howe's words, Soga said with admiration: "this is very good. One level is in charge of one level, like arms and fingers, which is really very suitable!"

Hearing Soga's praise, general Howell's old face brightened and continued: "under the captain, there are ten squadrons. Each squadron leader controls ten squadrons, and each squadron leader is responsible for commanding 10 Knights!"

"Good!" Hearing Howe's arrangement, Soga couldn't help but applaud the case. This was unprecedented in the previous army. In the past, the most detailed division was only thousands. The team leader was in charge of thousands of people, but now, after the subdivision of General Howe, the control power has reached ten!

Looking at Howie with admiration, Soga said with admiration: "God, how did you think of such a division? This is amazing! "

Looking at Soga seriously, Howe said humbly: "this is what we have summed up after thousands of wars. On the battlefield, a small captain is most suitable only when he commands ten cavalry. If he has more, he can't command. If he has less, he will waste his spirit and wisdom. Most importantly, because there are too few subordinates, he can do a lot less."

"En en..." after listening to General Howe's words, Soga couldn't help nodding. Indeed... Ten cavalry can charge, a hundred cavalry can break the army, and a thousand troops can roll up and level the post. Such a division is really reasonable. If there are only four or five cavalry, it can't form a large-scale charge, and the power is too small.

He grabbed the large sum of money on the table and, with a wave of Soga's hand, approved the division of General Howe and handed the form to General Howe. Soga smiled and said, "well, now you can go back and let them prepare. I will appoint them at 8 a.m. tomorrow!"

"Pa!" After hearing Soga's order, general Howell made a respectful and serious military salute, turned and strode out of the room.

Seeing general howay leave, Soga turned to look at Jason. After receiving Soga's eyes, Jason quickly put the form on the table and said, "this is the management division of the spearmen!"

After taking the form, Soga looked at it carefully. Soga couldn't help frowning. Jason was the only officer in the whole Spearman team. Then Jason created a new branch of arms, the herald, with a total of ten people.

Raised his head in amazement, Soga looked at Jason and said, "general Jason, is your setting too simple? You are the only officer in the whole army. In that case, how can you command the whole army? "

Hearing Soga's words, Jason's expression remained unchanged and said in a deep voice: "Baron Soga, you must know that defense and attack are two completely opposite things. Attack seeks changefulness and sharpness, while defense pursues stability and firmness. Moreover, our soldiers are well-trained masters proficient in defense. They do not need or can't set up officers in charge!"

"Oh?" Suspiciously put down the form, Soga said curiously, "tell me, what's the difference between defense and attack? To tell you the truth, I really don't understand! "

Looking at Soga's expression of modesty for advice, general Jason couldn't help showing his appreciation. After living so much, he met too many bosses. They clearly didn't understand anything, but they had to pretend to understand everything. The orders they issued didn't matter, but he couldn't resist.

The most uncomfortable thing is that these bosses can't contradict and look more powerful than anyone, but in fact, they are no different from idiots. Even if they are wrong, they firmly don't admit their mistakes. Once they lose the battle, it's depressing to blame his commander for his bad.

However, Soga is obviously not such a person. If general Howell does well, he will be praised and praised. Although he understands Jason's setting, he is willing to ask for advice with an open mind and listen to his explanation patiently. Such an officer has never heard of it before.

While thinking, Jason said, "this attack seeks change, division, diversion, joint attack, ambush... It pursues change, while defense is different. It can't be arranged like attack."

Speaking of this, Jason paused slightly, and then continued: "defense is about keeping the same and responding to changes. If I assign defense to ten generals, even if we have a tacit understanding, there must be gaps and loopholes. It is inevitable that the enemy will follow these gaps and loopholes and directly kill in."

Only by uniting all the defense forces into a whole and forming an iron block will the enemy be unable to find a gap. All the soldiers listen to Jason's orders. Jason's orders come from ten loud heralds, and then all execute them at the same time. In this way, although there are 5000 people, they are still a whole, and everyone moves with one person's orders, There will be no gaps and loopholes, and the iron plate perfect defense is realized!

"Pa!" Listening to Jason's words, although not fully understood, but soja has understood that most of the defense and attack are indeed different. If the defense forces are divided into five teams, there will inevitably be gaps and loopholes between the five armies, so that the enemy can have the opportunity to take advantage of them. Therefore, the spearmen cannot be subdivided. They are just like a shield. inseparable! Without saying a word, Soga picked up a large sum of money again and gave instructions happily. Then he handed the form to Jason and said, "well, what you said is really reasonable. It's still that sentence. When you go back, make good preparations. I will officially canonize you at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!" After receiving the form, Jason respectfully answered his order and turned to leave the room. For a time, there were only Soga and Roger left in the room. He smiled and looked at Roger. Soga pointed to the fat man's chair and said, "well, let's sit down and talk!" Roger was surprised when he heard Soga's words, and then looked at Soga gratefully. He understood that the reason why Soga did this was the most appropriate and appropriate. He is different from Jason and general howay. They are all formal soldiers, while he, Roger, is just a slave soldier. The reason why Soga asked him to sit down is to say to him that although he can not be treated as a soldier in front of Soga, Soga treats him as a noble. Without more excuses, Roger has never been a hypocritical and inconsistent person. Looking at Roger with appreciation, Soga clapped his hands and said loudly, "come on, bring fruit and cakes!" With Soga's order, the maid sent up cakes and fruits one after another. Leaning back on his chair with a smile, Soga calmly said to Roger, "well, now... Let's talk about the slave soldiers. Do you have any good suggestions?" With a smile, Roger impolitely picked up a fruit, put it in his mouth and ate it. Although the fruit is ordinary, he hasn't eaten it for a long time. As a slave soldier, it's basically impossible to have a chance to eat fruit. While chewing the sweet fruit, Roger muttered, "it's hard to play a big role in slave soldiers. However, in the past six years, I have collected the absolute elites of the hard-working soldiers and formed a team of nearly 100 people. Everyone has very special abilities!" After swallowing the pulp in his mouth, Roger continued: "let them go to the battlefield, then you will be disappointed. We are not professional soldiers and have not received training since childhood, so we are just novices on the battlefield, but... In some miscellaneous things, we are experts, or even ancestors!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.