The meeting continued. Locke also discussed with Gerson in advance. Now Gerson mainly assigned tasks in detail, and Locke supplemented from time to time. Until midnight, the meeting finally ended.
With the greetings of the other team leaders, Locke said hello to Jason and left. Walking in the camp, Locke recalled whether the battle was arranged completely. Unconsciously, he came to the gate of the camp. Locke is going to spend the night with Shaxi tonight.
"Hello, sir!" At the camp gate, two soldiers on duty saluted Locke. In Locke's position at this time, some camp rules have changed for him. It is allowed to spend the night outside like this.
When I came to the tavern, the curtain of the tavern had been pulled down, and the tavern was already closed. But that's not hard, Locke. "Bang Bang..." Locke knocked on the tavern door.
"Coming, coming." Xiaxi's voice came from the tavern. After opening the door, Xia Xi punched Locke in the chest with her finger, "Why are you so loud? What if others hear you."
"What are you afraid of?" Locke disagreed and handed her coat to Shaxi. After he was promoted to the squadron leader, the soldiers who used to watch the field in the tavern changed from two or three to nearly ten. Now the whole town knows that the green palm tavern is under the care of the first squadron leader of the forstan kingdom.
"You're strong, you're powerful, all right." Xia Xi rolled her eyes and said nothing.
Looking at Xia Xi's all kinds of manners, Lockton couldn't help it. He gasped and hugged Xia Xi horizontally.
"Hey, don't do this. Let me put my clothes first... Don't, don't, go to the bedroom..." Xia Xi struggled, but it was useless under Locke's great power, not to mention Locke's cultivation of fighting spirit.
They stumbled to the bedroom. After a long meal, the tavern fell into peace. At this time, it was late at night. Xiaxi fell asleep after this madness, while Locke was in good spirits. Cultivating fighting spirit will not only strengthen the body, but also improve the spirit. So a few hours of tossing and turning is a little mean to Locke.
Locke felt the fighting spirit in his body in bed and fell into meditation. Before, the Red Sea Flower Branch Festival given by Solon could not be planted. Locke had been prepared, but he was also a little lost. When Locke put the red sea flower beside him for cultivation, it worked two minutes faster. But yesterday, he saw that the branch was about to dry up. Locke didn't know whether it was still effective after it dried up, but he didn't dare to bet. He could only grind it into juice and drink it according to what Sauron said.
Sure enough, it was only three days, Locke thought. At this time, compared with the fighting whirlpool which was only the size of rice grains, it has the size of mung beans, nearly doubled, and is worthy of being a treasure given by young master Sauron. But it's only to this extent. Locke inferred that according to the progress of his daily practice of fighting Qi, it's estimated that it will take another year for the vortex of fighting Qi to reach the size of Uncle shack's mung bean, and it won't take more than ten years to reach the size of the egg of a low-level Knight's attendant.
A man can only live less than 100 years in his life. Although Locke is only 18 years old, he doesn't want to live in a muddle. Will knight is only in his 30s. He is a high-level Knight attendant. Locke is not bad. He doesn't believe he will be worse than others.
It seems like another way, Locke thought. Whether it is the medicine of the military department that helps to fight Qi and cultivate, or the flesh and blood of demonized creatures, Locke can consider at this time.
Looking at Xia Xi sleeping peacefully at this time, Locke felt a soft heart. Xia Xi's husband Locke also met two days ago. An obscene middle-aged man with a moustache, after knowing Locke's position, decided to stop pestering Xia Xi and compensate Locke for a sum of money. The team needs to move forward and the rear needs to be stable. This guy is a local snake. Locke can't do anything too much, so he'll let him go, but Locke took 70% of his invisible business.
His money for business and filial piety is not silver Deloitte, but silver coins of Charlotte. Now the silver coins of Charlotte are devalued very much, so there is little oil and water. These silver coins are purchased by the Baron's caravan, with a conversion ratio of about 3:1. According to the guy's promise, he can give him 10 silver coins a week, which is 3 silver Deloitte, which is good.
Of course, Locke will not let him go so easily. He is nominally his own woman's husband, which makes Locke very uncomfortable. He is ready to find a chance to be him and let him give full play to his residual value now.
Other squadron commanders despise these defeated Sherlock people, but Locke is not. Some Sherlock people can live more moist after defeat, which shows that these people are not simple. Locke can be said to be the first squadron commander in their battalion to accept the filial piety of the sherlo people.
Early in the morning, Locke walked between the camps. The team will start tomorrow. He must solve some things as soon as possible today. When I came to the place where the caravan of the Quartermaster camp was stationed, a caravan steward came out immediately without informing me. "Hello, Lieutenant Locke. What can I do for you?" The chubby steward smiled. The steward is from the same family as the captain of his team looking for him. Locke has an impression of him. Half of his current 20 Silver Deloitte is taken out by this man.
Locke came here mainly for Xia Xi. When the team was pulled out, Locke could not leave Xia Xi in Giza town. Although Giza town was the occupied territory of their battalion, some soldiers would still be left to garrison as the rear territory without breaking through Frans City, Locke was still worried. This time I came to place Shaxi in the caravan of the Quartermaster camp.
As soon as the fat man listened to Locke's request, he immediately patted his chest and promised. Not only Locke has women, but also other squadron commanders have more or less several women in perennial foreign operations. When fighting, they can't take into account her people. They all put their women in the transportation team and let the logistics people take care of them. Locke wasn't the first to ask him. The fat steward is familiar with this kind of thing.
"Anything else, Lieutenant Locke." The fat steward was very attentive to Locke.
No wonder, as the steward of the first battalion transport team, the fat man's status is no worse than Locke, but Locke, as a squadron leader, has power first, and the power of more than 100 soldiers under his command can not be underestimated.
Secondly, he is powerful. People who practice fighting spirit will have a more or less intimidating effect on ordinary people, such as Knight will. Usually, he has tried his best to restrain his momentum, but he still puts strong pressure on Locke and others.
Finally, squadron leaders such as Locke can be said to be the food and clothing parents of these caravans. There is more than one steward in the caravan. There are three stewards under the Baron alone. A large part of the caravan is formed by big businessmen in the territory. The stewards under these big businessmen account for the whole five stewards of the caravan, that is, the caravan in the military camp is dominated by big businessmen in the territory, That's what Locke knew two days ago.
Will the Baron's monthly extra pay in his army actually be given by these big businessmen? Locke couldn't help thinking.
"Nothing more." Locke pondered, "I'll give you priority to take care of any seizure in the future." The Baron has stipulated that the squadrons take care of the materials obtained from the private "wandering" of the team or captured in the broken city, which is to stimulate the soldiers' enthusiasm for combat. After all, the soldiers are fighting with their lives, which is not good enough. Even the nobility can't let them work hard. Locke, as the squadron captain, obviously has the right to decide how to deal with these seizures.
"Thank you, Lieutenant Locke." The fat man is very happy. He is just the steward of a large caravan led by kaiduoqi. Most of the materials seized in the camp are managed by the Baron's own caravan. He can only grab food with the caravan composed of other big businessmen. His life is not comfortable. If he can catch up with Locke this time, it is also a good investment.
After coming out of the military camp, Locke goes to master Sauron's tent. In fact, Locke can also deliver Xia Xi to the Baron's caravan, but after all, this is a back door, so don't leave a bad impression on the baron. He asked Uncle yoshak. That's what most squadron captains do.
When he came to master Sauron's door, the two soldiers were still on duty. Locke, who had cultivated fighting spirit, immediately felt that the two soldiers had cultivated fighting spirit, but he could feel that the two men were not his opponents, and their real strength was similar to that when he did not cultivate fighting spirit, or even worse.
The two soldiers also obviously felt the pressure given by Locke and reported immediately. "Come in!" Master Sauron's lazy voice came from the camp.
Locke went into the camp and waited for a moment. Young master Sauron came out from behind the screen and looked at his half scattered clothes. It seemed that he had just got up. Sure enough, Locke saw the screen with the light from the corner of his eye. The war was about to begin, and only master Sauron and Baron kaiduoqi had the right to bring women to their tents for fun.
Power is a good thing, Locke sighed.