Red Blood Dragon Knight

The afternoon of August 23 of the Julian calendar was sunny. M.

Because, on this day, Bill No. 108, which was submitted by President Brad himself, was finally passed in the Senate and the House of Representatives after half a month of fighting.

This is a day of great commemorative significance for the newly established Lingshi government.

You know, this is the first motion proposed, deliberated, and finally passed by the Lingshan new government since its establishment.

The rest of the bills were passed in the parliament under the control of the commander of the human coalition forces, Earl Lorraine. Either it was the Rembrandt who submitted it himself, but the congressmen shuffled around and eventually miscarried.

Before the government got off work at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, President Brad himself signed the bill to make it a legitimate government official business and listed it as the government's annual key task.

The Office of the President quickly sent the expansion plan to various departments, and the state machine of the Republican government became operational.

In order to ensure the implementation, President Brad also issued important instructions. The completion of this task will be linked to the official year-end assessment.

As soon as this order was issued, it immediately caused a flurry of turmoil in various government departments.

Lingshan has been turbulent over the past few years, and it can even be called a ‘big wave’. Everyone's official positions are not easy to come by.

After experiencing the unique turbulence and collision of this great era, almost everyone's body is covered with scars, either from the blood of the corpse mountain, or escaped the horrible cleansing...

It's so easy to live a stable life for two days now, planning to focus on the old business, collecting money and accepting bribes, but Brad gave such a conscience order.

In order to keep their seats, the cars, horses, tickets, all of them cursed the old guy secretly, and stepped up their actions. I am afraid that I will lose my official position because of this.

According to President Brad’s grand blueprint: The Semitic Republican government plans to conscript 300,000 troops in a few years to form a well-equipped and well-trained new army to maintain order and peace in the Semitic continent.

The combat effectiveness of the army must reach the average level of Rumandi's team.

The ambitious President Brad plans to equip them with new artillery, machine guns, steam-driven warships, and even form a war fortress squadron.

Once this magnificent goal was announced, it immediately greatly stimulated the patriotism of Ling Shan.

If there is such a strong army as its backing, Lingshan will inevitably become one of the major gangsters in the world in the future...Bah, bah, Lingshan will definitely become an indispensable team for maintaining world peace in the future. Important force.

It is not impossible to even become a few big gangsters of the UN... several permanent members of the UN.

President Brad's popularity quickly increased with the release of the military expansion plan.

In the past, when the president was mentioned, everyone knew that it was the cheap old man of the terrible flying eagle and war god. And now, when it comes to the president, everyone will wake up now: Oh, that's the old guy who proposed the draft plan.

In order for the conscription work to proceed smoothly, the pilot areas for the first batch of conscription were designated in the capital, Akaderin and surrounding areas.

As the capital that has shone for thousands of years, Akadrin is known as the best place in the world. The surrounding area is densely populated, the life is prosperous, and the average people have the highest education level.

Since the new army has to abandon the old swords and use new human firearms, the soldiers must have certain cultural qualities. Only in this way can we be proficient in new weapons as soon as possible, and establish a combat system in line with modern warfare.

Lord Lorraine once said that modern warfare is a war of technology and civilization.

However, the rural people in Lingshan are basically ignorant of big characters, and they live herding sheep, marrying a daughter-in-law, giving birth to a baby, then letting the baby feed the sheep, marry a daughter-in-law, regenerate a baby... This simple primitive, almost infinite cycle, but happy. Happy good life.

Only and only in the periphery of big cities can a large number of young people with basic education be reached.

In addition, there are more important reasons. President Brad did not say that the enlistment of young people near the capital, Akaderin, will help strengthen the control of the Republican government in the capital area.

Just imagine, if a young man in a family joins the army and joins the Republican government, his parents and his wife will become supporters of the Republican government, and the government will receive support from the people.

In Leo's words, this is called tying a thief ship.

People in the government can understand this, but they are tacitly aware.

To actively join the army, young people must first tell them the benefits of joining the army and set an example for them to envy.

This glorious task was naturally handed over to the model army of the Republican government, the Caribbean Fourth Division.

As the government's Royal Forest Army, President Brad's most trusted force, the Caribbean Fourth Division has a unique position within the Semitic and coalition forces.

In the entire Free Army, not only do they have the best weapons, the best supplies, and the highest wages. Even their stationing place is in the city of Akadrien, and it is in the former Imperial Guard’s barracks, close to The original palace, next to the current presidential palace and parliament.

Early that morning, it was just getting dark and most people were still asleep. A soldier with a brass horn under his arm, with a narrow smile on his face, came to the front of the barracks, and then used his best strength to sound the army. number.

"Beep, beep..." A rapid, loud and sharp horn sounded in front of the barracks.

The door of the dormitory room of the sixth company and third team of the Seventy-first Regiment of the Fourth Division was roughly kicked open. The officer jumped into the room and shouted in a king-size voice: "Get up, you slackers, in three minutes Assemble in the playground, no breakfast for those who are late."

Suddenly, there was a lot of chaos in the barracks.

The soldiers turned over and sat up on the bed.

Due to long-term training, they are all extremely sophisticated, cursing loudly in anger, while reaching out to touch their clothes.

"Where are my pants?"

"Who of you wears my socks again."

"Damn it, my underwear has just washed and not dried yet."

"..."

Amidst the complaints, the soldiers put on their clothes, put on their boots, picked up the guns leaning against the bed, rushed out of the dormitory and squeezed into the crowd on the playground.

Immediately, they lined up in a hurry amid the anger and kicking of the officers.

General Melun stood on a table in the front of the queue, moved his jaw, forced his yawning impulse, and tried to open his eyes wide, watching the crowd in front of him.

Within five minutes, more than 10,000 people from the whole division assembled and formed a neat square formation. The entire playground was slaughtered, silent.

General Melun nodded and was very satisfied with the speed of his opponent's assembly. Then he cleared his throat and exclaimed: "Blessed are you puppies, you come here to ask you to go down for conscription propaganda."

There was a commotion in the crowd, the soldiers whispered, Lamy stabbed Amu next to him, and asked in confusion: "What do we mean by this confused boss?"

Amu thought for a while, guessing: "It seems that we are going to fool others into being soldiers."

"Hahahaha..." Ramy laughed suddenly and said: "Don't be stupid, who will come to be this hapless big soldier."

Anderson next to him also has a look of disdain: Are the heads of these officials stunned? Good iron does not strike nails, and good men do not serve as soldiers. This is an ancient motto for thousands of years.

The officer in the front row turned around and glared at them, and said sharply, "Silent, silent~!"

Following the reprimands of the officers, the entire phalanx immediately returned to calm.

General Melun paused, and then he continued: "So brats, wash yourself and put on your most beautiful clothes. Wiping your medals can blind others' dogs. Take a look at Kadlin’s young ones, we are going to make their enviable eyes drip with blood."

The soldiers made a roar of laughter, and someone shouted in excitement, "Yeah, show them some color."

General Melun smiled, remembering what Fiona had said to him yesterday, and now seductively said: "You all know, no, I think everyone in the coalition knows that the famous Corporal Amu of our division was out of luck. Lie to a pretty girl."

The soldiers present suddenly burst into laughter and looked towards a certain place in the middle of the team.

Amu, who was standing there, flushed even more, and was rubbed his head indiscriminately by the envy and hatred of his companions.

General Melun waved his hand at the moment, motioning for everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "Don't just know that you envy Amu. You are a little bit more dressed up, maybe you have a chance to trick a girl back. You know this is Aka. Delin, the capital account alone is worth thirty thousand gold coins."

Hearing this, the excited eyes of the young people with over-energy glowed green. They were originally resistant to this job, but they became impatient again.

Some people in the queue kept learning how to scream wolves.

For a time, the whole square was crying and howling, and the noisy turned into the sky.

Seeing an instantaneous increase in morale, General Melun smiled contentedly, waved his arm vigorously, and shouted: "Disband, bastards, give you an hour to prepare."

Lamy and Anderson turned around and ran back without delay for a second.

The soldiers in the same class rushed into the dormitory just like them, screaming like wolves, opened their suitcases, and took out various things from it.

Amu walked slowly back to the dormitory and saw that Lamy and Anderson were fighting for a clean shirt. The two stared at each other, arguing like a dog grabbing shit.

Amu laughed and said: "As for, you guys..."

Lamy and Anderson turned their heads at the same time and yelled at Amu: "Shut up."

"You are a full man, don't know that a hungry man is hungry."

"We are going to the countryside."

"I really don't know that there has just been a war here. There is a lack of strong men like me."

"That's Akaderin's account, buy a house and share land, and your children go to school several levels higher than you, a hillbilly.

"If I can fall into Akaderin, my son may be able to directly enter the government in the future."

"..."

An hour later, a group of soldiers from the Caribbean Division were dressed in brand new uniforms, their boots were shiny like mirrors, and their shoulders carried bright rifles. They lined up neatly and walked out of the barracks vigorously.

Amu's destination was a small town ten miles outside the city of Akaderin, close to the road, very prosperous, and there were almost tens of thousands of people in the town.

After arriving in the town, Lieutenant Sylvie got a few tables from the mayor's house, hung a banner, put a stack of registration forms, and sat there waiting for someone to come.

Rami, Amu, and Anderson were sent out to post conscription flyers.

A group of soldiers with guns and live ammunition appeared in the town. The first reaction of the local residents was not to come up and watch, but to hide in their homes. The street suddenly became deserted and deserted.

A gust of hot wind blew by, and there were no dogs in the street, and all of them were dumbfounded. Lamy's plan to hook up with a little girl seemed to fall apart, only Amu laughed unscrupulously.

Sylvie pulled the mayor out of the house directly, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

The old mayor carefully accompanied his smiling face, and said, "This is not the military master who has arrived. They are afraid of your military might, but they are all right. They yelled out and came out..."

"Then you don't hurry to go, because it has delayed the president's great cause, you, the mayor, don't become the mayor." Sylvie threatened him: "We are directly sent by the president."

They Caribs are fellow presidents, and there is no pressure to use the president as a shield.

The mayor also knows that there are no undead high priests and prime ministers now. The new emperor is a Caribbean named President Brad. He ran back home in fright, shouting on his son, knocking on a gong, and shouting along the street.

"Boom boom..."

"The fellow villagers come out, the army men don't grab food."

"Boom boom..."

"The folks come out quickly, the army men are also robbing women..."

"Boom boom..."

Sylvie suddenly heard this sound, her angry noses were crooked, and he asked Lamy and Amu to grab the mayor's gong and promote him around the town.

An hour later, the local people saw that there was no movement outside, only two people kept shouting "Free Army conscripts" and "good treatment, limited quotas" in foreign accents. Residents in the town gradually became concerned and opened the door. Walking out, staying far away, curiously observed Sylvie and his party.

Seeing that the work finally made some gratifying progress, Sylvie ordered Amu and the others: "Laugh, laugh to me, and show me your friendliest side."

Several people smiled and waved to the people around them at the same time, and said loudly: "The Free Army is conscripted. The folks all come to see it."

"Don't miss it when you're passing by. I'll do it this year."

Several people yelled hard, and finally a few bold young men came over.

Sylvie showed the simple smile of the village teachers and handed them a few leaflets, saying: "Come and see the Freedom Army. We are fighting for the freedom of the Semitic people and the nation."

The young man looked curiously at the rifles on Amu and their backs, and asked: "This is your magic weapon. I heard that it can kill a tiger."

Sylvie was overjoyed on his face, and he nodded quickly, saying: "Yes, this is called a rifle. It is the most powerful weapon in the world right now. Amu, be a teacher for them."

Amu Jie put a bullet into the rifle on his back, pushed the bolt up with a clatter, aimed at a big tree hugged by two people on the side of the road and pulled the trigger.

The loud gunshots shocked the young people. They saw a few fragments splashed on the trunk. They walked in and found that a hole as big as a teacup was exposed in the middle of the trunk, which was a full circle deep. I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, if it hit someone, it would be enough to punch someone through.

Sylvie struck the iron while it was hot, bewildered: "Now join the army, everyone will be issued this rifle, six sets of uniforms a year, a minimum of two gold coins per month, one day off each week, seven days off during the New Year, including food and housing. , The car picks up and delivers."

Lamy was taken aback for a moment, scratching his head, watching Amu whispered and asked: "When did we take the vacation?"

Amu thought for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

Sylvie turned his head and stared at Lamy fiercely, and then said: "Every day I stand on guard and patrol. There are cannons for wars and the fortresses of war. We don't need to go to..."

"It's really not necessary," Lamy said with a weird yin and yang beside him, "I just want to jump down from the 800-meter sky when nothing is wrong."

Several young people exclaimed in shock, and said: "What~!"

Sylvie raised her head and slapped Lamy's head again, cursing: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Lamy guarded his head and muttered, "But you can't lie to you, boss."

"Shut up~!" Sylvie slapped another angrily, and said, "I read it from the conscription leaflet. If you want to cheat, the government will cheat."

Young people are not interested in the benefits that Sylvie promotes, but are very interested in Amu's rifle.

Just as they gathered around Amu carefully, several old men and old ladies rushed out from the side. They dragged them out as soon as they caught them. At the same time, they cursed: "You little rascals, the house has just been divided into dozens of acres. If you don’t learn anything, you have to go to the army, go back and study hard, and take the civil service exam next year. Even if you fail the exam, it’s better to be a small business than to be a soldier."

Sylvie looked at it and couldn't help but yelled in a hurry: "Hey, I said, don't go, fellow, don't go, I haven't finished yet. Joining the army, there are so many benefits..."

Before he finished speaking, the young people had been dragged away.

At this time, the people in the town saw that they did not really have any threats, and now boldly walked out of the house and started their own work-no matter what, their own life would be better off. Hidden at home and did not work, but no one gave himself a copper plate.

However, when passing by Sylvie's enlistment point, everyone stayed far away.

There were a few young and beautiful girls curiously hiding from the side to observe them. Rami's heart was overflowing, and he took the initiative to step forward and put on his most handsome smile, saying: "Hello ladies, are you free? I invite you to the city tonight. have a drink."

The girls hugged each other and laughed happily. They didn't look at Lamy, they leaned to each other's ears, and said, "This person is so earthy."

"He's talking so weird, from the country?"

"At first glance, he is a poor man, and he must not be able to buy a house in the city."

"His eyes are so wretched, go quickly, be careful that he takes you away as a wife."

"You were robbed by this ugly monster."

"..."

Although they were whispering, their voices were loud enough that Rami could hear them clearly.

No matter how stupid, Lamy knew that he was despised by other girls. He turned and walked back with a dark face. Amu and Anderson were all gloating at the moment, and their stomach hurts laughing.

Sylvie didn't have the time to pay attention to these soldiers, but found the village chief and asked with a calm face: "I think the people in the town are not very enthusiastic about joining the army. What's the matter?

Don't they know that joining the army is to defend the land they were allocated in the future, in order to prevent the undead from coming back to enslave us?

It’s not patriotic at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How did you become the mayor? "

The mayor gave a wry smile and said: "This army master, the problem lies in this land.

There are 40,000 acres of land in our town. There are more than a dozen villagers. This originally belonged to a great nobleman, but was later bombed to death by humans. This land was also allocated to us. We naturally miss the Lorraine Commander, Director Leo and Bo President Ladd’s good, I also met Director Leo and his old man, and heard his old man’s teachings.

But if you think about it, in the past, everyone was poor and could not eat three meals a year. The purpose of serving as a soldier was to make a living. Now every family has 10 or 20 acres of land in their hands, and they can’t be hungry if they work harder. Hang on the waistband to ask for life. "

Sylvie froze for a moment and gritted his teeth angrily. This is the truth, but the land was shot down by the Caribs. As a result, Akadrien took advantage of it. It would be even more lazy to eat, just enjoy the rights, a little The obligations are not burdened.

Sylvie bitterly scolded: "This bunch of ungrateful guys." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation. .)