Chapter 1037: Night owl enters the house

Seeing that person coming, Lorraine, although 120 unwilling in his heart, hurriedly greeted him, and had to accompany with a smile and said, "His Royal Highness, what do you want? Let me tell you something. That's it, why are you here in person
As the deputy commander of Lao He's army, Rao is a figure of Lao Niucha with a large army of hundreds of thousands in his hand, but he dare not neglect the slightest. (Ps: nonsense, for your old husband, who dares to neglect except for not wanting to live?)
Grand Duke Julian laughed loudly and said: "A little thing, little thing, look at your expression, it's really a little thing, hahaha..."
Grand Duke Julian laughed dryly. Seeing Lorraine watching this with suspicion, the Grand Duke paused for a while and looked around at every point. Then he continued: "It's not convenient here. Let's enter. Talk in the camp."
With that, he patted Lorraine on the shoulder and walked in.
Under his vigorous and enthusiastic slap, Lorraine bared his teeth in pain.
At the same time, watching the Duke's back and listening to the Duke's triumphant humming, Lorraine was surprised: Did this old guy take the wrong medicine today? Don't stay in his camp and wonder how to write his earth-shattering love letter. Why did you come here?
Ever since he left Abdwad, Julian Grand Duke urged him to write a love letter to Queen Isabella, just like Napoleon Napoleon who was fascinated by the vixen of Josephine. . When the war is over, maybe it will be enough to make up a love letter collection.
And the most shameful thing is that this old guy also relied on the convenient identity of his father, the chairman of the Flying Eagle Company, to use the military's Tietong telegraph network to directly and clearly send it over.
You know, the telegram has to pass through the hands of telegraphers in dozens of cities before it can be forwarded to Abdwad.
You must know that no matter what era, the dead people are extremely concerned about the royal adulterers, very pornographic and violent things, and they are also extremely happy.
Therefore, those telegrams that have been transmitted before Queen Isabella are known to all.
I just don't know, when Queen Isabella receives a telegram, will she cry or laugh?
Lorraine was gloating, but when he turned his mind, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly followed behind the Grand Duke and ran in. But then he couldn't help but sighed.
I saw that it was placed in the camp, the gorgeous soft Persian cashmere carpet was already covered with dirty footprints, as if it was a prank deliberately, I stepped on the corners and corners, and it was as dirty as just being picked up from the mud.
For a moment, Lord Luo Jue almost vomited blood in depression. He bought the carpet at a high price, and used it to hold 13 when he met the generals and foreign guests.
But now, it's all ruined~!
When there is a turmoil, let yourself find a beautiful pure cashmere carpet somewhere.
At this time, the Grand Duke did not seem to have seen it at all, but rather skilfully flipped through Lorraine’s desk, and then found his box with extreme accuracy on the bottom of the desk drawer, under a pile of messy papers. Hardcover Havana King Cigar.
You must know that Lorraine didn't bother to hide this box of cigars. There were too many people who had the idea of ​​playing cigars, especially Leo and Xiaobai, the two destruction kings. They just lit and played.
Archduke Julian cheered ‘ha’, and then picked up one, like an old smoker who had quit smoking for three and a half days, put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously, then nodded in satisfaction.
But when he glanced at the full box of cigars, the Grand Duke hesitated, then took another one, glanced again, and hesitated again, he simply reached in with his big hand and grabbed five or six more, together. Tucked into the pocket.
Because Catherine was tightly in charge and in charge of the finances and taxes of the entire eastern provinces, the old man, Archduke Julian, was expensive, but he didn't have much pocket money.
Especially in cigars, cigarettes, wines... this type of luxury goods, there is not much money to spend.
Archduke Julian is accustomed to being poor, otherwise his blood pressure will soar because of Catherine's cosmetics money.
But as the prince of the empire, his taste is extremely high, that mouth has long been raised in the court, and ordinary goods are still not good.
When I was poor in the past, forbearance was enough, not seeing, not upset.
Now that he caught Lorraine, the king-size guy who was delivered to the door, he couldn't let it go. If there is nothing to do, I always run over to fight Lord Luo's autumn wind, take a bottle of famous wine, and touch two cigars.
Lorraine felt extremely distressed to see that half of his two-month inventory was left. Although the Nian'an Prairie has already produced a large number of tobacco leaves, the production of top-quality cigars is extremely limited, and they are exclusively available.
What's more regrettable is that in Almohad, this kind of cigar cannot be bought with money. It has to be secretly caught in the shells supplied by the Flying Eagle Group, avoiding the eyes of Catherine and Leo, and crossing the ocean from Chennai. Ann's hand workshop is sent to the front line.
Although the Grand Duke took and smoked again, he didn't have the consciousness of shorthands. He glared at Lorraine warningly and said: "Don't tell Nicole~! Otherwise, I will also tell you the secret."
Lorraine spread his hands helplessly.
Grand Duke Julian snorted, then bit off his cigarette and vomited it on the carpet.
He held the cigar in his mouth, then touched his body up and down, and found that it did not seem to be on fire, so he picked up the exquisite limited edition lighter on the table, slapped it, and then moved the cigar over.
Then a burst of mellow smoke disappeared.
The Grand Duke took a few sips, then spit out the smoke with a comfortable face, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and exclaimed: "Good smoke, good smoke..."
Although the Grand Duke seemed calm on the surface, he seemed to be savoring the taste of cigars on his own.
But Lorraine’s eyesight is so keen, watching the old guy gently rubbing his fingers on the smooth surface of the lighter, flipping in his hand and playing with it, exactly the same as Leo’s little hooligan. I immediately knew that this old guy must have planned. He also took the lighter away.
Lord Luo immediately widened his eyes in anger: This old guy is too bullying. This lighter is a limited edition. If he dared to take this away, and the remaining half box of cigars were copied, he would definitely go to Catherine to file a complaint~!
Seeing the determination in his eyes, the Grand Duke couldn't help but hesitated. He immediately smiled and threw the lighter on the table. He glanced reluctantly, and muttered in his heart: All such good things are in this kid's hands.
Lorraine hurriedly walked over, took out a cigar and lit it, then calmly... calmly put the lighter into his pocket.
The Grand Duke coughed slightly at this time, then sat up straight, and said, "Lorraine, how do you plan to fight Jindren Fortress?"
Lorraine breathed out the smoke, smiled, and said, "How else can I fight? Jindren Fortress, there is only one way up and down the mountain. Haddou has been in business for many years. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a natural danger.
Faced with such a strong fortress, there is no other way but to directly bomb it with cannons. "
The Grand Duke immediately clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Ha, our ideas really coincide. I think so too..."
Having said this, his face suddenly showed a twisted look, and said slightly embarrassed: "Count, my dear child..."
Lorraine couldn't help but shudder: As expected, it was a night owl entering the house, and nothing happened~!
He would rather the old guy let his lighter go along, rather than listen to the Grand Duke calling himself that.
This old guy is the one who doesn't see rabbits or scatter eagles.
Although he called himself that way, it meant that he recognized the relationship between himself and Catherine in disguise, but at the same time, it also showed that this requires a greater price in exchange.
The Grand Duke paused, and then continued: "My dear boy, this is the case. I thought about it. This bombardment of Zinderen city is a very dangerous and difficult task. It is not a highly respected and experienced old commander. Sitting in town, it is likely that something will go wrong."
Lorraine couldn't help feeling strange when he watched him hesitating. To bomb Zinderen, you only need to blast the cannon racks violently. The fortress has a legion of 5,000 people, and Peterius brought half of them out. Lorraine has 100,000 troops on the opposite side of the pass fortress.
From that, there is no danger or difficulty, even if it is handed over to Xiaobai to command it, it can be done.
You know, Sir Alex Ferguson is now familiar with these official words.
Generally, when the bosses encounter a critical situation, they affectionately put on a few words on the shoulders of the younger brothers, and then let them perform difficult tasks such as charging and fighting, after desperate death, or even suicide tasks.
But now, the situation of Lao He's troops is very good, not small, not good, but very good, and a complete victory is just around the corner.
Under such circumstances, the old guy drew all these messy things, emphasizing the difficulties and dangers, and what exactly did he want to do?
Then he listened to the Grand Duke and continued: "So I thought...I thought...Should I direct it this time?"
Rao is his thick-skinned face, but after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but blush. But fortunately, his complexion is quite dark, if it is not sharp eyes, there is no change at all.
Although Archduke Julian is the commander-in-chief of the old and the army, he can directly command all Ruman's army and give orders to each army, but... but he also has to speak the rules.
The artillery unit equipped with new-style artillery is the direct line of Lorraine and Leo. It is entirely composed of the SS and belongs to the Flying Eagle Group.
The personnel, military expenses, materials, and equipment were all paid by the Flying Eagle Group without spending a penny on the Empire.
And when Lorraine stretched out his hand for money, the guys just grinned and groaned, emphasizing that the economic prospects were not good, and they just didn't give a penny.
Lorraine's application for reimbursement of shell money was like a stone sinking to Ruman City. The old guys just didn't see it.
In order to build this army, I did not spend less money in it. The modern army is a pile of gold, seven or eight million.
And now, it's so easy to get results, but now it's running over to reach out?
I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people. Even the thick-skinned emperor Rudren didn't dare to open this mouth to Lorraine. Prime Minister Russell paid for all the artillery used on the northern line.
Lorraine couldn't help sighing, then sighed again, who made this uncle be his own cheap husband.
The Grand Duke also felt that it was not quite authentic, so he touched his nose unequivocally, and said: "Actually, I have no other meaning, just to accumulate some experience when attacking Samarkand in the future.
I remember that when you were in school, you did a deduction. To conquer the city of Samarkand, you had to bombard the city with Urban Magic Cannon for half a month?
Now that you have this kind of artillery that is comparable to the magic cannon, let's look for opportunities anyway. Try the effect? "
Lorraine sighed again. At this time, he was still thinking about capturing Samarkand. For this cheap old man, he was completely speechless.
The Grand Duke hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "By the way, the Maple Leaf Danlin Military Academy has organized a group of military observation groups. The leader of the group is very high, and they want to see the power of this artillery.
They traveled far and wide, and finally came here, we can't let them down, right?
I heard that General Wabador has made plans. If the artillery is effective, they will add an artillery section this year. Ask your people to give lectures. "
Lorraine couldn't help being moved.
Although the artillery still only belongs to the Nian'an Corps, the artillery in other areas are also from the Flying Eagle Group.
But it is not easy to train artillery, and it is even more difficult to train artillery officers, but it is also an ironclad fact.
Lorraine has already pulled out all the artillery available in the Flying Eagle Group. The reality is that the artillery training speed cannot keep up with the artillery manufacturing speed, and a large number of equipment is waiting for users.
If Fengye Danlin set up an artillery section, with their powerful superior resources, they could definitely train a large number of qualified artillery officers like an assembly line.
Artillery is only available to Lord Luo Jue, especially the manufacturing technology of artillery shells and propellant.
Those artillery officers didn't want to be unemployed as soon as they graduated, so they had to go to work with Lord Luo.
Needless to say, one class is opened every year, and 40 or 50 graduates are graduated. By that time, the problem of talent shortage that has been plagued by Ferguson will be solved instantly~!
Besides, this old guy is the commander-in-chief, he is just a deputy. And he's still his own cheap old man, who can pull his face down to beg himself. If he doesn't give a little bit of face, the old guy wouldn't necessarily give himself much eye drops in front of Catherine if he becomes angry.
Regardless of the Duke's face, it also depends on Catherine's face.
Thinking of this, Lorraine couldn't help sighing again, bit his head, and reluctantly agreed.
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On the second day, when the sky was only dimly lit, the horns of arrays had already sounded in the camp of Lao He's troops.
The soldiers on the night watch returned to the camp wearily, and more soldiers walked out of the camp with unkempt eyes, and began to wash their faces and gargle one after another. Brushing your teeth is like killing them.).
At this time, there were already bursts of cooking smoke in the camp, and the hot porridge and rice rolled in the pot, making a gurgling sound.
Clouds of white water mist rose from the pot and rose to mid-air before it drifted away with the wind. At the same time, it also spread the aroma of the food throughout the camp.
The cooks banged the rim of the pot vigorously with the shiny copper spoons in their hands, yelling loudly, "It's ready, it's ready. The rascals are ready. Come here soon, it's late, uncle Don't care about it..."
Hearing their yelling, the soldiers speeded up immediately, hurriedly took out the lunch box that had not been washed for a long time, and squeezed into the cauldron in front of the cook.
All of a sudden, the clashing of metal lunch boxes, people's yelling, yelling at the jumper, the neighing of war horses... all kinds of sounds gathered together and turned into a huge noise, shrouded in the sky over the camp.
After another half an hour, the voice gradually lowered. With a long horn sounded, all the sounds miraculously disappeared.
Immediately, a loud slogan sounded.
Following the monotonous slogan, a neat team of troops drove out of the camp.
That team is like a stream flowing into a river, from small teams to a squadron, from a squadron to a brigade, and from a brigade to a legion. Finally gathered together. The one in front of the camp became a tightly organized square, with billowing smoke and dust, it drove forward.
Seeing the actions of Lao He's army, the defenders of Zinderen Fortress immediately sounded the alarm.
The crisp and rapid sound of the bronze bell instantly spread throughout the fortress.
Immediately, I saw countless dark heads popping up from the fortress head, each of them holding a sharp blade, gritted their teeth, and stood ready.
Lorraine was standing on a small hill. Behind him, a three-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-footed bun was fluttering in the wind, hunting.
As the flag floated, the golden eagle with wings spread embroidered on the flag seemed to have survived, trying to break the flag and fly out and prey on the world.
The generals carrying Venus on their shoulders shouted and hugged, and followed him closely. There are countless messengers running back and forth, passing his orders to every corner.
Over a hundred thousand miles away, the army that came across the sea followed his will. Once his blade pointed, no matter whether it was the sea of ​​swords or the tiger's lair, they would move forward without hesitation.
At this time, the messengers rushed up one by one, reporting loudly.
"The First Legion is in place~!"
"The Second Army is in place~!"
"The Third Army is in place~!"
"..."
In the blink of an eye ~EbookFREE.me~ more than ten legions have all reached the designated location.
Immediately, a messenger in a black uniform rushed up and shouted: "The artillery is in place, requesting an attack order."
The generals who had been whispering could not help but all stopped, and then all looked at Lorraine.
Lorraine picked up the binoculars and glanced, and saw that the legions were all lined up in a neat square array. In front of them, more than a hundred artillery guns had been raised high. Just waiting for an order to spray the fiery flames of death onto the enemy's head.
Lorraine looked at the position built by the artillery, and he couldn't help but twitched his mouth.
Lorraine looked at the position built by the artillery, and he couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Although the time is extremely short, the construction of those artillery positions is still extremely complete.
He paused for a while, then whispered softly: "If this is the case, then start..."
He had just said this when suddenly a voice called out: "Great handsome, handsome, please wait a minute~!"