Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 208 Prince Summons

For the first time, Claude arrived at the Legion Battalion, which was stationed in the Blue Feather Legion west of the city of Gonidad and could be described as occupying a very large area of land. Claude remembered that when he first reported to the Fuckabee Hill Army Camp, the soldier who took him up the hill mentioned the Legion Camp, and he felt proud, saying that the Legion Camp's tents here couldn't see the edge at a glance, and felt endlessly spectacular.

It is spectacular indeed, looking far away, countless camping tents in groups of four, arranged in neat little squares, then arranged in a small squares of larger squares, at first glance full of grey white camping tents, spreading all the way to the sky.

The closer you get to the regimental battalion, the louder you feel the noise of the regimental battalion. The three fielders belonging to the Blue Feather Regiment have been drawn to the front line, and now the battalion is staffed only by the first fielder. However, according to Dr. Perente, two second-line regiments from the rear have been deployed to the regiment's barracks, one of which will follow the first fielder to the Principality of Siddins, while the other second-line regiment will remain here, preparing to replenish the Blue Feather Regiment with reserves, on the one hand, and training the young and strong recruits recruited in Caffirette County, on the other.

As a guard squadron and stretcher at the clinic, Claude was with a corpsman team headed by Dr. Perente. After the designated camp tent had accommodated his men, Dr. Perente greeted Claude to the rear treatment unit at the regimental battalion.

This is a camp to the far right of the regimental battalion, where there are now nearly 100 wounded and sick, most of them seriously from the front line. Claude discovered that most of them had fallen injuries, and only after questioning did he know that this was the second and third fielders who accidentally fell from the mountain path to the bottom of the cliff when they crossed the Odin Mountains. They were lucky enough not to die instantly and could still be saved...

Dr. Perente came here to see an old friend of his, Dr. Mozart, the head of the rear treatment department, but unfortunately this Dr. Mozart is not here. Prince Widrec reportedly arrived in the city last night and accepted a banquet from the competent officials of the city and several generals of the Blue Feather Regiment. However, after the banquet, the second prince occasionally felt uncomfortable, suspected of being disgusted by the soil and water, so Dr. Mozart was summoned overnight to the city to see the second prince and treat him, and has not returned yet.

So Dr. Pellent and Claude came home to spoil the mood.

For the next three days, Claude spent nothing to do in the regiment camp, and Dr. Perente was very busy. Without him, in the past three days, the soldiers of the First Field Division of the Blue Feather Regiment and the soldiers of the other two Second Line Regiments broke up, and the 11th Field Battalion alone, at most, had more than a dozen fights with the soldiers of those Second Line Regiments in a day, tired enough of the gendarmerie squad to maintain order.

Fortunately, most of the injuries caused by these fights were minor injuries, and it was sufficient to apply a cure and drink medicine to prevent internal injuries. Dr. Perente said that soldiers were prone to haste and rage as the war approached, and that a slight verbal clash could easily lead to a brawl. Generally speaking, as long as there is no large-scale mass fighting, most of the leaders close their eyes and are lazy to punish even solitary confinement.

When Claude returned, he warned his noble brothers and asked them to keep an eye on their men. He stayed in the camp tent honestly for a few days, went to sleep less and went out for a walk. After a few days, he could relax once the troops were pulled out.

Another day later, orders were given that a parade ceremony would take place tomorrow morning at 10 a.m. at the Regiment Battalion playground, and Prince Widreck would examine the First Field Division and the second-line Regiment following the march. Once the inspection is complete, the first division and the second-line regiment will embark on a journey to the Principality of Siddins.

Since the parade ceremony was attended not only by Prince Widreck, but also by a large number of high-ranking officials and dignitaries from Cafelezt County, it required that every officer and soldier must be dressed in brand new uniforms and examined with the utmost spirit and morale.

However, Claude's treatment center guard squadron and stretcher squadron are not in the queue for inspection. The regiment probably knows what the guard squadron and stretcher squadron are made of, and there may be some concerns that they may be involved in the inspection or something else, so he arranged a task for Claude to leave the camp with the guard squadron and stretcher squadron for the vigilance task...

When he heard the loud rumblings, the horns, and even the loud music coming from the Legion's camp, Berklin scolded with hatred: "Dog-eyed, low-minded guy...”

He has always hated and resented his exclusion from the parade ceremony, whether it be him or Muriel, Abyev and Diavid, who were angry that he could not attend the parade ceremony. On the contrary, Claude was very faint.

“Don't you want to see what Prince Widreck looks like?” Muriel asked Claude curiously.

Claude laughed, "It's not just like us, one nose, two eyes, one mouth, it's different from us, it's just more noble. ”

“But if we can get his appreciation, we'll be able to fly right away..." Abyev said with some reluctance.

“Oh...” Berklin grinned. "Pull it down, you think it's beautiful, but can you get in front of him? The officers, the nobles and the generals of the regiment, and the officers who occupied all the empty space around him long ago, which round you got to go up and kiss his ass. Don't go up there and kiss your ass. Instead, be considered an assassin. There will be a lot of fun to look at. It will also get us involved...”

“Baker was right.” Diavid laid idly beside him: “I am not interested in the Second Prince. I am annoyed that there are many noble ladies and ladies in Gonidad City to watch the parade ceremony today. They sent us to this wilderness without a ghost to carry out any vigilance tasks, which made it impossible for me to see how beautiful those noble ladies and ladies look, so I am angry...”

“Forget it, don't complain.” Claude laughed and said, "One of you take a couple of people over to the woods to see what the smell is, and if we can hit a couple of prey, we'll barbecue here this afternoon. Paralysis, didn't you say it's 10: 00 in the morning, I think it's more than 12: 00 now, the parade is just starting, when they're done, it's 3: 00 or 4: 00. I don't think there's going to be a hot meal coming in at noon. Everybody's going to have to eat dry food and go fight a few heads of prey and come back for some broth. ”

As Claude had predicted, that Prince Widreck had delayed his arrival at the Legion Barracks until 12 noon, and those soldiers who had participated in the parade had stood in the sun for two or three hours. When the noble prince drank another half hour of tea in the commanding camp tent of the regimental battalion, and chatted with the dignitaries, the ladies and gentlemen, this reminded him of business, and climbed up to the high ground under the crowd of senior members of the regiment to announce the start of the parade.

It was originally planned to march at 10 a.m., and the troops being inspected walked past the inspection platform and left the regimental battalion for the Principality of Siddins. But I didn't expect Prince Widreck to arrive so late, and the soldiers who were examined after the parade had finished had to stay in the camp for dinner before leaving. Like that second-line regiment, why don't you just stay in the regiment camp for the night and pull it out tomorrow morning?

When Claude returned to the regimental battalion after a day of vigilance, he was ordered to escort and escort the Second Prince to the Principality of Siddins. As for when Prince Er leaves, waiting for notice...

It was a big joke that Prince Two had departed from Cafelezt County from the Prince, and the Grand Prince was treated the same way, and Sterling X had sent one battalion of his own two sons to serve as escorts from the Battle Battalion of the Injunctions, and a small group of security guards from the Special Department to accompany the Grand Prince and the Second Prince. I didn't expect the Blue Feather Corps to think that the escort was not strong enough and sent the Eleventh Field Battalion to the past.

Claude then stayed in the regimental barracks awaiting Prince Widreck's notification of his departure for the Kingdom of Siddins, but unfortunately Prince Widreck seemed to have forgotten about it and remained in the makeshift residence in the city of Gonidad. Two days later, according to information discovered by Dr. Perente, the Second Prince hosted a dinner and dance in the makeshift residence every day for two days, inviting the famous lady of Caffirette County to attend. There was no mention of going to the Principality of Siddins, and there seemed to be a feeling that he was going to stay in the city of Nicaragua for a long time.

It was not until the third day that the generals of the Blue Feather Regiment realized something was wrong and went to Prince II's makeshift residence to persuade Claude that they had finally waited for the news, and Prince Widreck was said to have finally promised to leave for the Principality of Siddins the following day.

The eleventh battalion was ordered to open the road. After breakfast at 8: 00 a.m., it rested for another half hour, waiting for the order to depart. The result was a two-hour walk, followed by a horse-riding messenger demanding that the eleventh battalion be stationed on site. Because Prince Widreck hasn't gotten up yet, and when he gets up after lunch break to get ready to go, it's probably at least 3: 00 p.m. As the guardian of this noble prince, the Eleventh Field Battalion cannot march too fast to avoid disconnection with the Second Prince's team...

By the time the second messenger arrived, it was 3: 30 p.m., and he had brought an order to expand the cantonment camp at Camp Eleven so that it could be followed by a cadet of Prince Widreck and a place where the guard's garrison battalion had camp at night. Ideally, Camp Eleven should help them set up camp and camp tents and prepare hot water for hot food. As soon as they arrive, they can stay directly for meals and rest.

The order from the messenger was not just for the soldiers to curse, even the officers in the barracks were talking behind their backs. Is the Second Prince planning to go to the front line or not? The protracted delays to this day and the fact that Camp 11 was considered a labor camp for him have caused some anger in the minds of the officers and soldiers of Camp 11.

However, under the supervision of officers, the soldiers of the Eleventh Field Battalion set up camp tents for the Second Prince and the PLA battle battalion at night, all of which were urgently transported from the Logistics Department of the Blue Feather Regiment Battalion, along with a large number of carriages transporting fresh food.

At more than 6 p.m., the Second Prince arrived at the camp with his entourage and the Battle Battalion of the Guardian Corps. It surprised Claude that Prince Two's entourage still carried many women with them to see how they were dressed, as if they were famous ladies...

At around 9 p.m., Claude inspected his men's camp tents and confirmed that the guard squadron and stretcher were ready to go to bed after rest, and suddenly a servant of Prince Widreck arrived at Claude's tent, led by a lieutenant officer in charge of camp security, saying that Prince Widreck was calling Claude.

Why are you looking for me? Claude was somewhat confused, but followed that waiter to the tent where Prince Widreck was, in the envious eyes of the lieutenant officer.

This is supposed to be the Bluefeather Legion Command Big Book, several times bigger than the soldiers' camp tents. Once inside, it was discovered that the commander's ledger had become a prom venue. With a band of more than a dozen people at the corner of the ledge, a dozen truly dressed young men and women are dancing in the middle of the ledge, with sofas and tables next to the ledge with all kinds of fine food and varieties of wine.

Claude was instructed by the attendant to stand aside and wait until the end of the dance before introducing him to Prince Widreck. Claude's eyes swept slightly and found at least three generals on one side of the sofa in a large account, holding wine and blushing, apparently drunk.

By the end of the dance song, a young man with long, curly blonde hair hugging his partner was a long kiss. He kissed the surrounding audience in a good voice for a long time before releasing his partner. Haha laughed at the long table next to him and drank a glass of wine.

The attendant showed Claude to follow him and bowed to the young man: "Your Highness, you are looking for Claude. Fields is here. ”