"What, refused?"

Caesar III said unhappily.

The look in Earl Lauren's eyes changed, as if to say: You're not doing well, you haven't even managed this little thing.

"Your Majesty, Earl Hudson is very firm in his refusal. I really have no choice!"

As he spoke, Count Laurent was about to burst into tears. This matter was really not his responsibility, and he was resolutely refused, and he, the king's special envoy, was unable to do anything.

There are many things that can be done quickly, but it would be nonsense to forcibly appoint a military commander when someone refuses.

Rubbing his forehead, Caesar III didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room became particularly strange.

No matter what, there is always a military commander. Knowing that it is a mess, no one is willing to take over, which is embarrassing.

The commanders appointed for the previous Southwest Front Army and Central Front Army were all veteran generals from the Alpha Kingdom. It can be said that they had great achievements in battle, but in the end they ended in disgrace.

There are lessons learned from the past. Naturally, capable aristocratic officers are unwilling to jump into the trap. Tiehanhan is willing to go, but everyone is worried.

The trap we poked before is already big enough. If we try again, no one will be able to bear it!

Originally, Caesar III was worried that excessive concentration of military power would be detrimental to domestic political balance. Now he suddenly discovered that the problem was no longer one of balance and imbalance.

Judging from the performance of the Southwest Front Army and the Central Front Army, they are just two hot potatoes. If the kingdom had not had any troops available, Caesar III would not have even looked at this garbage.

The main reason is the sequelae of blind optimism. All the capable aristocratic children went to the Northern Expeditionary Army to gain military exploits, leaving behind only those who failed in success but failed in failure.

"Your Majesty, although Earl Hudson has declined the position of commander, we can still let him take charge of the troops first.

Among all the generals in the kingdom, he is the best at maintaining military discipline. The soldiers under his command are the most peaceful and will not leave the military camp without military orders.

For the current Southwest Front Army and the Central Front Army, this kind of strict commander is needed to reverse the unhealthy trends in the army!"

The Minister of Military Affairs, Efiero, said righteously and sternly.

Someone has to take over the hot potato. Hudson, who has strong abilities, excellent performance, and no background, is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Lauren, how does Earl Hudson manage the army?"

Caesar III asked with concern.

It is not that difficult to pull a team that is rotten from top to bottom out of the quagmire.

The commander-in-chief in front did not take measures, but unfortunately failed in the end.

"Your Majesty, I don't know exactly how Earl Hudson manages the army.

However, in the southeastern front army camp, I heard bursts of wailing, which should be the screams of soldiers who violated military discipline and were punished.

Perhaps the strict military discipline of the Southeast Front Army was forged by strict military laws."

Earl Laurent said uncertainly.

This answer does not satisfy everyone. No matter how strict the military law is, someone must enforce it. When officers also follow the corruption, no matter how strict the military law is, it is just a decoration.

"snort!"

"If you don't know, then send someone to learn from it. The Ministry of Military Affairs should quickly arrange for the generals to go there. There is no need to cause trouble for those crooked melons and cracked dates.

Lauren, if you make another trip, be sure to ask Earl Hudson to take over the Southwest Front and Central Front.

Pass the order and let these two troops move closer to the Southeast Front. Next, I don’t want to hear any bad news!"

Caesar III ordered angrily.

…

In the Principality of Moxi, Crown Prince George enthusiastically welcomed the reinforcements from the Human Alliance. To be precise, this kind of welcoming activity has lasted for less than half a month.

There is no way, there are too many forces within the Human Alliance, and there are many conflicts between them. It is really too difficult for them to arrive together.

"Your Highness, Blake, the leader of the Knights of Judgment of the Holy See, is here."

The attendant's words shocked everyone's hearts. Even hundreds of years have passed, the fame of the Knights of Judgment is still a shadow in many people's hearts.

Different from ordinary knights, the Knights of Judgment have long since transformed into a hodgepodge, with not only knights running on the ground, but also knights flying in the sky, and even a navy.

The behemoth that has assembled the army, navy and air force has a total strength of 80,000. In terms of military strength, it is much stronger than many countries.

The head of the Judgment Knights personally led the team here, which is enough to prove that the Holy See attaches great importance to this operation.

The earth-moving dragon army made a shocking appearance, giving people the feeling that the earth was shaking from a distance. The huge body made it clear that it was not someone to be trifled with.

As if dissatisfied with being stolen from the limelight by the Earthly Dragon Army, the flying dragon in the sky let out a dragon roar, instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

When faced with two teams that were showing off, the ordinary cavalrymen who were traveling with them were overshadowed. Even though they were the best among the best, they became inconspicuous in front of the extraordinary soldiers.

"Let's go and greet him quickly!"

As soon as George finished speaking, a new team appeared in the sky. The same huge body walked toward everyone like a mountain.

There was a new dragon roar in the sky. The sound was slightly different from the previous flying dragon, but it did not affect their domineering appearance at all.

There was no need to wait for reports from his subordinates. Just by looking at the lineup, George knew that this was the Tyrannosaurus Rex Legion and the Winged Dragon Cavalry of the Frankish Kingdom.

They were the only countries in the mainland who dared to confront the Holy See in such a tit-for-tat manner. But compared with declaring the Pope illegal, this small attack was nothing at all.

The two major forces are competing against each other, which is a real pain for Prince George. They are both the top forces in the human race, and one family cannot afford to offend them.

The two families happened to bump into each other, so the reception became a big problem. There was no way to welcome one at the same time, so welcoming one family first would inevitably offend the other.

Even though deep down he preferred the Frankish Kingdom, George was really unsure about having the severely weakened Principality of Moxi involved in this camp struggle.

"It's really lively, how about adding me in?"

A hearty voice fell from the sky, and the embarrassed George was instantly overjoyed. The two strong antagonisms were mixed in, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.

Now that it has become a three-legged alliance, the situation has changed instantly. The emergence of the Iliban Kingdom has temporarily brought this battle to an end.

The Giant Eagle Cavalry, the Vulture Cavalry, and the Gryphon Cavalry are a complete set of groceries for the air force, but unfortunately they are not as impressive as the "sub-dragon" in front of them.

However, the Velociraptor Legion on the ground is not inferior to the previous two. It is slightly smaller in size, but it is more flexible.

The second most powerful country in the mainland, Iliba also deserves its title.

The three strong men's confrontation was really a good show for everyone. The remaining reinforcements all became low-key.

Compared with these three giants, other human forces, although they also have considerable strength, are still much inferior overall.

The three major forces each sent 30,000 troops, accounting for 30% of all reinforcements, but their combat effectiveness accounted for far more than half, and they were fully responsible for their military force.

…

In the southeastern front army camp, Hudson once again welcomed an uninvited guest. He really had no temper for this group of nobles who came to learn how to run an army.

In this era of strict confidentiality of knowledge, the theft was carried out so openly that even Hudson didn't know how to complain.

Deep down in his heart, he had greeted Caesar III's family many times, but on the outside he had to warmly receive all the guests.

Almost all the great nobles in the kingdom sent representatives, and he really couldn't afford to offend him.

Facing the looming jealous eyes in the crowd, Hudson knew that Caesar III had caused a wave of hatred for him this time.

Isn't it just that he refuses to be the commander-in-chief, so why is he so petty?

After thinking about it, Hudson still joined everyone in praising His Majesty the King for his wisdom. He really couldn't afford to offend him. There are too many ways for the boss to put small shoes on his younger brother.

It was happy for a moment, but it would be tragic for the rest of his life. Especially for a quasi-big noble like Hudson whose fiefdom had not yet been settled, he could not afford to offend the king.

It's okay to give him face, but there's still no way to get him to jump into the trap. Acting as the military commander, what's the difference between that and being the head coach?

If you don’t want to learn, then just follow and learn. How much you can learn depends on your ability. Anyway, Hudson will not take the initiative to teach.

Leading troops to fight mainly depends on talent. If it is not good, it is really not good. No matter how many military books you read and how many military management strategies you learn, the essence cannot be changed.

Those who are tempered by experience are veterans, not powerful generals. Those who are mass-produced can only be grassroots officers and cannot be "famous generals."

"Dear Earl Hudson, where do you put the dignity of the nobility when you run the army like this?"

An unsociable voice sounded, and Hudson knew that the kicker was coming. The people being slapped now were none other than a group of N-generation aristocrats, who happened to be bumped into by the study observation group.

Strict military discipline also comes at a price. Most of the Southeastern Front Army is a ragtag group of people who can do no harm to the people, but the price is the butts of a group of noble generations.

The operation is very simple, just drag him out and give him a beating if he is restless, and he will do so in front of his soldiers.

If you are not convinced after one meal, you can have another meal. Anyway, hanging around in the Southeast Front Army is enough for you.

Most of the wailing sounds in the military camp were contributed by the careless officers of the N generation. As for the serf soldiers below, their own masters have been punished, how can they not know how to behave?

Occasionally, some people who do not believe in evil will still hang their heads on the flagpole outside.

One by one, Hudson was never merciless when dealing with people.

He didn't cut off the heads of the noble officers, but just beat them up. That was because he was trying to save face for the families behind these guys, and it was ridiculous to talk about the dignity of the nobles.

"A group of guys without noble qualities are a complete disgrace to the nobility. They are not worthy of the dignity of the nobility. Do you think there is a problem?"

While asking questions, Hudson's sharp eyes were also locked on the young noble. An invisible pressure forced him to take three steps back.

I originally wanted to say something, but unfortunately my morale was exhausted. When the words came to my lips, they became hesitant in the end.

After winning the brief confrontation, Hudson did not feel happy at all. It was not that the quality of the nobles was not good, but that the quality of these nobles who played in the field was not good.

The reason is very simple. The younger generation of elites are all on the front line. Those who stay in the country are either determined to have no military talent, or they are just waiting to die.

Only a few of them had to stay and recuperate because they were seriously injured in previous battles.

Someone jumped out to cause trouble so quickly, which is enough to prove that many people in the kingdom do not welcome him, a new player, to enter.

There is no way, who made him too young?

Everyone really couldn't tolerate a guy who was younger than themselves and from a worse background than themselves, putting pressure on them.

This will make them lose face so much that their original excuses can no longer be used. The failure to rise to the top is due to their own incompetence, not due to various special objective conditions.

For most of the younger generation, other people's children like Hudson are both their role models and a nuisance that brings them back to reality.

The accent of the newcomer seemed to be from the North. In a vague way, Hudson seemed to understand the origin of this hostility.
Chapter completed!