Price of Management
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While the Kingdom of Ledon was preparing himself for war by adopting a maneuvering system, the Horn Empire also took steps to prepare for the invasion.
Emperor Kars reorganized the Imperial Army to implement the strategy while building an invasion strategy.
Rejuvenation was key to placing talented talent at the heart of the invasion strategy.
There are many who can pose as good commanders. Rarely, however, did a true commander know how to battle and win a bloody war. Generally, no matter how good a person is, officers who wear them appear in war reveal their stupidity and weakness that have always been hidden in practice.
Fortunately, Emperor Kars has already waged two wars.
During the Baden River toll negotiations, 100,000 troops were unexpectedly raised to occupy Castel Castle and they also fought large civil wars against nomadic rebels.
In two wars, Emperor Kars kept a sharp eye on who was truly talented.
Earl Halstein first.
Shadow of Emperor Kars and Master of Orr. With that blunder, the usurper Tallac's head was slit open. Of course, the exhibition will also play an important role in working with Emperor Kars.
Earl Kaisson.
He was a deputy commander when Emperor Kars stepped forward to defeat the nomadic rebels who presided over King Tallack. He assured him he could command 100,000 troops and, in fact, demonstrated his meticulous skill in operating the army according to Emperor Kars' strategy in the civil war.
Marquis of Juden.
The leader of the 6th Imperial Army. Likewise, he was a decorated Hermit during the Civil War. According to the strategy of Emperor Kars, he was baited by sacrificing half of the 6th platoon's total troops, and even the second retreat was in the position of Emperor Kars to stop the rebels from pursuing him.
In recognition of their fierce loyalty, struggle, and command performance, they were called "Imperial Men."
And the Marquis of Great Gene.
An unspoken error master from the Horn Empire. The leader of the Black Cross Knights, who claim to be the continent's most powerless force, was a good enough tribute to this massive group consisting of Exports, all 36 of them.
Emperor Kars has summoned these four men to the Imperial Court. The Grand Duke of Halstein only paged three others because he was always around.
“Is it war, Your Majesty? ”
Grand Marquis of Great Gen asked. Emperor Kars nods.
“It's an overly comprehensive question, but yes. ”
The cautious Earl Kaison, the silent Earl of Halstein and the Earl of Jurdin, stood still.
The rowdy Marquis of the Great Gen continues to ask questions.
“The people here are protagonists of war. ”
“Yes.”
“Hehe, I am honored by your choice. ”
Emperor Kars nods with an unchanging look on his face.
“But someone's not here yet. ”
“Yes? Is there still one more, Your Majesty?" ”
“Yes.”
The interesting Great Gene Marquis began to think carefully about who it was.
On the other hand, Earl Kaison also thought of this man. Who among the Imperial troops could stand in this line and shoulder to shoulder?
He wasn't in the military.
Suddenly, a figure passed by the mind of Earl Kaisson.
‘No way.'
It was Earl Kaison who was shaking his head.
It was then.
An Imperial acolyte enters the war.
“Your Majesty, Grand Duke Rompel has arrived. ”
Emperor Kars simply nodded instead of answering. Soon, it seemed to be more than two meters deep inside.
Hair and beard were worthless old men, but the steel muscles that make up a huge body were not the old man at all.
Moreover, Battle Axe on his back was too big and formidable to bring into the palace. It was a hideous weapon that would never have been brought in without Emperor Karth's permission to arm the palace.
An old crone with a ferocious impression flashes and smiles at Emperor Kars.
“This is Tom Romfeld, the Emperor!" ”
A voice like brainwalling flutters the battle. It seemed frightening enough for anyone, but Emperor Kars remained expressionless like a doll.
“It's been a while.”
“I haven't seen you since the coronation. I guess you didn't call me back in the last rebellion, either, 'cause you thought this old man was gonna die, hahaha! ”
“There's no need to call you to a fight. ”
Emperor Kars has paid tribute to the great struggle against the last nomadic rebels.
Without even the slightest hint of arrogance, Emperor Kars actually thought so.
Despite the strong nomadic rebels of the Tallacs, it was not a difficult war for the Kars Emperor to win just as planned.
Then Duke Romfel smiled and suddenly looked at King Kars' face, and his tongue twitched.
“If I'm wrong, this old man will live longer. Are you taking care of your health? ”
“Moderately.”
There was no one to blame for Duke Romfel's rudeness in the war. Even the Grand Chamberlain of Halstein, whose loyalty to the Emperor Kars is terrible. Duke Rompel was a worthy figure.
Duke Romfel glanced around as if he were coming home, even in front of the emperor. Duke Romfeld smiled as he saw the four warlords gathered in the battle.
“One contentious face. But since you summoned this old man there, what wind blew him away? ”
Emperor Kars replied graciously.
“Let's make sure it's fixed. ”
“Kuhahaha!”
Duke Romfel bursts into laughter.
I didn't know to stop laughing.
Then Duke Romfel, who stopped smiling, looks at the Grand Duke.
“Hey, big boy. ”
“That's too much to say. I'm about half the age of the Grand Duke now. ”
The Marquis of Great Gene grumbles, his lips puckering.
“See if this fossil old man is still alive." ”
A clear taunt for a duel.
However, the Great Gene Marquis, who likes to fight, rarely looks at him with cold sweat.
“I'd rather not. ”
“That's strange. I think I've taught you that before. ”
Duke Romfel grabs the Battle Axe handle on his back with his right hand. The nervous Marquis of Rängen is also prepared to draw a black to hand sword.
“Fighting isn't over just because one side doesn't want to! ”
Duke Rompel swings the Battle Axe in a straight line.
The terrified Marquis of the Great Gentiles was also beaten with a two-handed sword.
Kuaang!
Two heavy weapons collided and a loud bang rang out.
“Hehe!”
The Marquis of Great Gentiles takes a step back, leaving him in power.
Duke Romfel chuckled.
He holds the Battle Axe in one hand. Nevertheless, the overwhelming force pushed Marquis of Great Ghen away.
“Don't start begging already. You haven't started yet, big boy. ”
An error spills over the massive battle ax.
An error that was blooming like azirang solidified into the shape of Battle Axe's blade.
It was Axe.
“Oh, shit……. That's why I said no. ”
The Marquis of Great Gentile has a pale complexion.
One of the three Ordeal Masters of the Horn Empire.
Moreover, even the archaeologist, the oldest on the continent, who was so proud of being the strongest, had to be exhausted.