Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 291: Impersonation

“I don't suppose any of you have ever been down in the army?” Claude looked at Captain Darrick in a fierce mood and asked calmly.

Captain Darik seemed a little annoyed: "I guess it's none of our business. Captain Claude, you may not admit Lieutenant Halichick's calculations, but you cannot deny that a Ranger Battalion is wasting grass...”

“No, I do not acknowledge any waste of grass by our Rangers Battalion.” Claude looked at the three lieutenants in front of him and turned to Colonel Vaoli on the left: “Colonel, can you guarantee that the three of them do possess the status of official officers of our kingdom? I suspected the three men of being impersonating officers and asked their superiors to investigate. In the meantime, I'd like to check your ID, please forgive me, because what happened was so weird that I had to be careful...”

“You, dare you!” Captain Darrick was a little panicked and very angry, and Claude's suspicion of their three officers was the greatest insult to him.

“Captain Duriolo, you are a witness. What do you think is wrong with my suspicions?” Claude questioned Captain Duriolo in the back, and this was actually the site of the commander of his local guard battalion.

“No, your suspicions are quite correct, because I'm also suspicious of their identities. As official officers of the Kingdom, no one is aware of the rules governing wartime forces, which the three of them do not seem to know. If the operational staff of the Front Line Command are at their level, I can only express my pessimism about the future of the Royal Army…" Captain Duriolo opened the door and called in the guards.

“Wait, wait, wait, Captain Claude, Captain Duriolo, this is just a minor misunderstanding..." Lieutenant Colonel Vaoli has lost his original calm, he rushes up to stop it, his forehead is sweating.

Claude and Captain Duriolo looked at each other and immediately realized that there must be something strange about it. Claude was intentional, while Captain Duriolo was pushing the boat, and neither of them would mind embarrassing the four noble officers who claimed to have come from the Front Line Command to investigate the battalion's success.

“Please, hold still!” Claude gave a stern warning: "Colonel Waori, show your own ID and officer ID immediately, or I will assume that you are with these three fraudulent official officers of the kingdom! ”

“You are the liar, how dare you frame our three nobles!” Captain Darrick was furious and vehemently reprimanded. It just seemed more like a bluff.

“Are you a liar? You know that in your heart, now please show your respective IDs and officers' cards!” Captain Duriolo walked forward, and behind him came a small group of guard battalion soldiers, squeezing his office full.

“I, we don't have identification, the officers' cards are on the front line command, you can come back with us to get them...” The lieutenant named Halichick with the glasses on his horse's face quickly turned pale.

“Without identification, without an officer's card? Oh, nothing. So what are you doing here? Get him!” Captain Duriolo gave the order to the soldiers behind him, and then turned to Claude and said, "Dude, you're still good, you burst their masks. I was still wondering, how come some people don't even know the rules of wartime management of troops? I can't believe I used such a retarded reason to make it difficult for you. What a ghost...”

The lieutenant Siddharth, whose arms had been twisted behind him by soldiers from the guard battalion, was still very uncomfortable: “I don't know what is strange about the wartime regulations for the troops. It is normal to forget that things are busy at our front command. Instead, the two of you dare to commit the crime and wait for it to be disposed of by military justice. I swear I won't let you two go...”

Captain Duriolo walked over with a big smile, raised his hand and slapped the kid, directly fanning his cap. Then he grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled it to the left, making a painful noise.

“Boy, you're not letting me go, huh, I'm not letting you go yet. You know what it's like to impersonate an official officer of the kingdom. As for the wartime regulations for that unit, you think it's a small matter. Open your eyes and see, there's this regulation hanging on the wall in front of you!

As far as logistics is concerned, the second part of the war must be accompanied by an adequate provision for each participating soldier, three meals a day, with a fixed amount of food per meal, as well as additional meals for those on duty at night. This is an important guarantee of the Royal Army's ability to maintain combat, or is it a mandatory regulation issued by the Front Line Command to the various fighting forces? You don't even know that. Where did you get the courage to impersonate an official officer of the kingdom as Captain Claude? ”

Captain Duriolo let go of his hair and waved at the soldiers of the guard battalion: "Take them down, separate them and close them up until I have time to clean them up. ”

Turning back, Captain Duriolo smiled in his face: “Now, Mr. Colonel, please prove your identity and present your officer ID. ”

Colonel Vaoli's face in front of Claude was pale, his body trembled in Cesar, and his forehead had a big drop of sweat. In any event, he has been implicated in the impersonation of an official officer of the Kingdom and cannot escape.

“I, I have proof of identity, I, I am the official officer of the Kingdom, no, it is not a disguise...” Colonel Vaoli shivered and proceeded to unravel his uniform, pulling his officer ID card and ID from his inner pocket.

Captain Duriolo took over the badge, and Claude clearly saw it, which was the real official badge of the kingdom, but when Captain Duriolo opened his ID, he swept it and ordered, “Arrest him! ”

“No, I'm an official officer of the kingdom, I'm a lieutenant colonel, you can't arrest me...” Lieutenant Colonel Vaoli suddenly softened to the ground and howled.

“Can't I arrest you?” Captain Duriolo has raised the identification documents in his hand: "Lieutenant Colonel Vaoli, yes, you are indeed an official officer of the Kingdom, but the question is, why do you impersonate an officer of the Military Justice Division of the Front Line Command to carry out his duties? Why don't you stay honest with your superiors? ”

“No…” Lieutenant Colonel Vaoli was dragged out like a dead pig by soldiers from two guard battalions.

Captain Duriolo waved, and the two recorders walked in, and they recorded everything that had just happened. Hand over the documents in your hand and let Captain Claude and Captain Duriolo exit after signing them separately, leaving only two men in the office, Captain Claude and Captain Duriolo.

“Hahaha...” Captain Duriolo laughed with a joyous look on his face: "Dude, this is a great opportunity for us. The noble officers took a wrong step, and I really don't understand what they think, giving us such a big handle. ”

“Opportunity? Handle?” Claude couldn't figure out what was going on, originally because he doubted each other's identity and wanted to embarrass the four officers who came to investigate. I didn't expect Captain Duriolo to take this matter so simply in the past, and now I'm so happy...

“Don't you get it?” Captain Duriolo knows Claude well, knows he's a civilian from a small town, and doesn't know much about the filthy and obnoxious affairs of the upper class. He's very happy right now, but he can explain it to Claude in detail.

“Dude, all I can say is that you're very lucky. I don't know what kind of foolishness those noble officers of the Front Line Command have committed. I actually let a lieutenant colonel officer in charge of the logistics management warehouse impersonate the Military Justice Department and bring three noble brothers who impersonate the Staff Officers to the trouble of your Rangers Battalion.

If we hadn't spotted them, nothing would have happened, but now that they've been spotted and captured by us, it's not good news for the noble officers. Because this is going to be a very serious incident, it is going to cause an uproar directly in the Royal Court and the Army Ministry, and it is going to involve a large number of people involved.

It is a very serious crime to impersonate a ministry and to impersonate an official officer of the Kingdom, whether the other person is a nobleman or a civilian, with penalties as high as execution and as low as 10 years of hard labour, and no pardon has yet been granted. I doubt whether those noble officers of the Front Line Command have made such a big mistake because they were out of control for a long time and were too proud to do what they wanted.

What we need to do now is spread the word immediately, and the more people we know, the better, so if those noble officers want to save these, they will have to pay a high price, maybe we can ask them to do it... ”

Captain Duriolo, the representative of the emerging business aristocracy, was not interested in how to engage with those aristocratic officers of the Front Office, Claude, who had always believed that a simpler life would make his life easier and happier. But that doesn't mean Claude doesn't understand the concern, he's just lazy.

“Would it be possible to coerce those aristocratic officers into releasing Major Scully with the bad luck of these impersonating official officers?” Claude only cares about this now.

“Uh..." Captain Duriolo thought, or shook his head: “That's impossible, noble officers were instructed by the old noble families behind them to use Major Scully to interfere in the division of interests of the newly occupied territories, suppress the rise of civilian officers in the Royal Army, and usurp and seize the share of commercial nobles on our side in the newly occupied territories, forcing the royal family not to start another stove in the military and industrial industries they monopolize...

If they were to abandon their plot to release Major Scully for the sake of the unlucky bastards I have exposed, they might as well abandon the noblemen. They can compromise, but at a price that fits the bottom line in their minds. I have to interrogate them right away to see how much these bastards deserve to pay for their identities and family background. ”

“Okay, I'll leave that to you. I'll wait for your news.” Claude nodded.

Early the next morning, Captain Duriolo sent someone to invite Claude, who was tired and presumably sleepless overnight.

“Find out," Captain Duriolo said to Claude, pointing to a file on the finger table. Van Rulmuk, 23 years old, guard of Lieutenant Hendrier, General Staff, Logistics Management Service, Front Command, rank Corporal. Darrick. Sán Klenzot, twenty-eight years old, Staff Sergeant Metz of the Communications Management Service. Halichick. Ro Wardhoni, 26 years old, is an officer, but an honorary lieutenant, not an official officer of the Kingdom, who was a former refugee relief sender in the Principality of Rimodra.

See, Van? Rulmuk, Son. Kronzot, Ro. Wardhony, these three are among the oldest aristocratic families, not top notch, but midstream still ranks well. Because of the war that swept the entire eastern part of the continent, the old noblemen had to send their sons into the army. But they coincidentally let those aristocratic officers with roots in the army choose their sons as guards, or pay for honorary ranks to take charge of local affairs, so that their sons could avoid being sent to war.

As for Lieutenant Colonel Vaoli, a baseless Logistics Department asshole, he traded and connected himself with the military industries of the old aristocratic families in logistics supply, so he always held these aristocratic brothers' thighs tight. This time he came to bring these three noble sons of his own to take you as the winner of the Knight's Medal and take you further for your future... ”

Claude looked over the interrogation file, and the confessions of those four bastards were about the same as Captain Duriolo said.

“I was a little surprised that when they came here, those aristocratic officers of the Front Line Command let them act carelessly in disguise as official officers?” Claude asked.

Captain Duriolo laughed. “I have to admit, you're very lucky, Brother Claude. In fact, the noble officers who came to the front-line command really didn't know. One was busy taking over so-called enemy property, which was a big thing to get their own backpacks drummed up. They couldn't fake hands and people, and they couldn't spare a moment.

Another reason is Major Scully's hard mouth, biting off the Castle of Count Clellaus was his own idea, and all soldiers and soldiers of the Rangers Battalion were merely following orders from his superior. Because he had resisted all the responsibility by himself, so many noble officers couldn't do anything to expand the blow and couldn't find the right reason to drag you into the water.

These four bastards were involved in the conspiracy of the noble officers, knowing that you were on the list of civilian officers they wanted to deal with, and hoping to involve Lieutenant Colonel Ledfank, who was in charge of integrating the military industry in the southern three counties, from your line. So the noble officers sneak in and think that putting out a front command military justice staff officer can force you to behave, so that they can show their faces in front of the noble officers.

And what I didn't expect was that they planted it on their own and we spotted them. I reported this morning to the Royal Army Ministry in the form of a hawk letter about their impersonation as official officers and a pigeon to inform the garrison forces around the week of this incident, alerting them to all officers from the Front Line Command, identifying them and confirming the documents of their orders to perform their duties. Believing this, the noble officers of the Front Command already knew about this, I really don't know what they would do and what they could do to remedy it... ”