Winters didn't know, but he did feel something indescribable - it was definitely not guilt, but it was not joy.

Alpad pointed to Qing Liuma's body with a sabre, looked at the two of them and asked, "Jeska told me, you two boys killed Yasin with one shot?"

Jeska nodded slightly at Winters.

"We fired the cannon, General." Winters replied in all his heart: "But the enemy chief Yasin should not be dead."

Alpad laughed and said, "The captive told me that Yasin was seriously injured. Maybe he would be dead at this time."

The major general kicked the helmet with Qing Lingyu inserted at the kick, and joked: "No matter whether Yaxin died or not, your shot will cause him to bleed. Kill four thousand-man captains in one shot! If I hadn't counted out four helmets myself, I would have thought that Jeska would have drunk too much."

"It was Lieutenant Colonel Jeska who was in charge of the right command." Mason gave the standard answer.

"Jeska came from a cavalry, and he knew how to fire a gun?" Alpad sneered, pointing at a corpse on the ground with a sabre: "Especially this barbarian, do you know who he is?"

Winters and Mason certainly don't know.

The armor of the corpse was shot into dense pits and holes with lead bullets, and the whole person almost turned into a honeycomb.

"This man's name is [Borgli], which means the owl [后后后]. He is Yasin's [后后后], which is the commander of the personal guard. If you kill him, it is equivalent to breaking Yasin's arm."

Winters had a little impression that between the first and second shots, this man should have stood in front of Yasin regardless of his life.

He wanted to see the face of the warrior, but the owl's facial features were beaten to pieces.

"You two have made great contributions, and I want to reward you!" Alpad did not hide it. He said bluntly: "If you are Palathus, it would not be too much to jump to level three. But you are outsiders, I cannot directly raise your military rank."

"Borgre's sword belongs to you." Alpad threw the scimitar on his back to Mason: "You are from the United Provinces, and I will let you go back to the United Provinces."

"And you." Alpad took out a shining thing from the mezzanine of the breastplate and the chainmail and threw it to Winters: "This will belong to you in the future! Then!"

The thing is heavy, and it is an exquisite wine pot. It is flat and square, with smooth edges and corners.

Wine pot? What does it mean? Winters is a little confused.

He was too lazy to think about it. Since Alpad dared to give it, he would dare to take it.

And what the Major General said was right - only the truth would be so harsh.

Winters dares to take the medal; Winters dares to take the wine pot; Winters dares to take the gold and silver; Winters dares to take the medal even more.

But if it was given to a school official, Winters would not dare to accept it.

...

The military ranks of the republics are in line with the same level.

Legally, all military personnel of the Alliance are under the same framework.

Even the promotion of officers from allies requires documents to be sent to the Union Army Department for approval, and the form will be followed.

According to the rules, the transfer of military personnel is a transfer of their ranks. Palatu's school officer is still a school officer when he goes to Veneta.

What is the matter of accumulating merits in Paratu and returning to Venetta to become an official? Isn’t it equivalent to being roasted on fire?

On the contrary, as it is now, Winters is more comfortable and comfortable.

Although Alpad was not polite at all when he spoke. Judging from the actions alone, he had considered it from the standpoint of the Venettas.

...

Winters thanked him here and put away the wine pot at will.

Mason raised his head over there and suddenly said, "General, please let me stay in Paratu."

"What?" Alpad raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to go home?"

"I want to dream," Mason replied word by word: "But in the United Provinces, I am not as good as an outsider."

Alpad laughed loudly, and the other Palatu officers laughed, only Jeska and others did not.

The major general wiped the tears that were laughing, suddenly his face changed, and he asked the school officials around him coldly: "Why are you laughing at?"

Everyone was frozen in place, silent.

"Is he wrong?" Alpad looked around and asked with a cold face: "If he were from the United Provinces, would he be sent to Paratu?"

No one knows how to answer.

Alpad snorted coldly, took the saber and hung it on Mason's belt, and patted Mason on the shoulder: "Starting today, the country of galloping horses is your home."

The major general turned to look at Lieutenant Colonel Jeska: "Your brigade rushed to the rain to help, and all of them will be rewarded. Take your people to Bianli, and I will let you be the first to enter the city!"

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...

The battle within sight has ended, and the battle continues outside the sight.

The Palatu light cavalry has set out to chase and kill the disabled enemies.

The collapse of Hurd's army was the moment when the Hussars showed their skills.

If the Sekler Legion was defeated, none of the infantry could escape from the vast wasteland.

But now the Huds are defeated, but they can easily break off contact with their short-distance maneuverability.

The Huds embraced a group of cavalry, and fled in scattered lives as herders. Whether the results of the battle can be expanded depends entirely on the skills of the Paratu Hussars.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Compared with heavy cavalry wearing armor, the Hussars do not wear armor, carry heavy weights and use light horses that are more flexible and swift.

The Hud cavalry came and went like the wind, and the Paratu cavalry also came and went like the wind, and the wind was faster.

Before the victory or defeat was decided on the battlefield, Alpad had sent someone to copy the old camp of Chihe tribe.

No wonder Palathu's infantry faction was unbalanced, and most of their hardest work, honors, credits and spoils were taken away by the cavalry.

However, the Jeska team is not at all resentful now, because they can be the first to enter Bian Li.

The so-called "first one to enter the city" is the euphemism of the first batch of robberies.

The white lion exploded a large gap in the city wall by itself, which saved the Palatu people a lot of effort.

The Jieshika Brigade gathered outside the gap, ready to wait for the lieutenant colonel's order.

Everyone was in joy, and some people came over to ask, when will the golden man be raised?

Only a few people knew the location of the Golden Man, and the news about the Golden Man was ordered to be kept confidential - although it was definitely not possible.

Before, he was blocked by the Terdun tribe in the bridgehead, and even though he knew that the Jin people were outside, he could only stare at him.

Now seeing the Huds defeated, the militia became anxious.

Winters could only comfort everyone, "Go dig if you confirm safety."

In fact, there is no need for militia reminders at all that the officers of the Jeska Brigade have been very worried about the Jin people.

Should I hand it over to the Legion? Or was it divided privately?

It is easiest to hand over to the Legion, but it may only give away one leg as a reward.

Private divisions are inevitably leaking news, and people will have the intention to see money. Moreover, private divisions require equipment and time, so it is not easy to divide two tons of gold into hundreds of portions.

And is the Golden Man considered a large item? Or a small item? This is a "legal" issue.

According to unwritten rules, small items of spoils are private and large items are public.

Gold and silver are generally small items because no one will create particularly large gold and silverware.

It is natural for anyone to take away coins, scabbards, arm rings and other things.

The definition of these things is relatively ambiguous for the gold and silver sacrificial artifacts seized by the Jieshika Brigade.

The lieutenant colonel handed over three items, and the rest were divided by the militia involved in the battle, and the legion did not pursue it.

Who would have thought that the Terdun tribe created a golden man... According to gold, it is a small piece. But by size, it is a large piece.

Winters didn't know what to do, and Lieutenant Colonel Jeska had no choice but to make the decision on this matter.

Let's give Lieutenant Colonel Jeska a headache! Winters just wants to go into the city to find out.

All the brigade members were ready to be equipped. At the order of the lieutenant colonel, the militia carefully "attacked" into the border Li.

However, the expected resistance and street fighting did not appear, and Bian Li was quiet and there was no one on the street.

Everyone stood in the gap, but they didn't know what to do.

"The Hudders' city is no different from ours." Charles looked at Bianli's buildings and the streets, and whispered: "It's just a little rotten."

The Hudds paved stone roads in the inner city, which was very particular.

There are long houses with earthen walls and grass on both sides of the stone road. After passing the fire and the water, there are still traces of charred roofs and walls of the long house.

"I won't even rob you!" Lieutenant Colonel Jeska was so angry that he was not as good as a steelmaker: "Don't just stand stupidly. Walk towards the center of the city and find the most beautiful and luxurious house. When you encounter an enemy, you shout for warning!"

Everyone rushed in.

The Dusaks on horseback rushed to the front and quickly disappeared at the end of the street, splashing the others in mud and water.

"These Dusak kids!" Jeska sneered slightly: "The robbery is really their ancestral craft."

Winters figured out what was going on, and he told the lieutenant colonel: "I'm afraid that those who can still fight in Bian Li have already broken through with the white lion, and it is estimated that only the elderly, young, women and children are left in the city."

"I think it's about the same." Jeska nodded.
To be continued...