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Werther was also very appreciative of this kind of direct, blood-thirsty man. He smiled and said, "Alright!" In the future, everyone will follow me, sharing good fortune and suffering together! "With me, Vittlan, eating it all in one go, I'll never let you guys have soup!" All the soldiers started shouting, and the entire camp was filled with shouts.

On a closer look, it was actually Carter, a classmate of the Military Academy. He had also helped Carter in curing his mother's ailment, so he walked over happily, "Carter, so it's you. How is it, is your mother's illness better?" After not seeing him for a long time, Carter had grown a lot taller. His face also had a more mature look, and he seemed very shrewd. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Captain." Her mother was in good health, and she often talked about thanking the Captain.

"It's nothing. How did you get to the eighth banner? " Werther asked. " Each term of our military academy's students will be assigned to a unit for training before graduation. I was assigned to the Eighth. I never thought that His Majesty would bestow us with the title of Guild Leader. " Werther nodded, also a little embarrassed. He had entered the Military Academy purely to hide in peace and quiet. After entering the academy, he had spent most of his time cultivating at home and had very few opportunities to attend classes.

The first day he entered the camp, he had gotten Barry's good impression. With Carter as an acquaintance, it only took Werther a few days to familiarize himself with the five thousand people in the flag regiment. Every morning, he would get up and practice with the soldiers. He would fight, sweat, bathe, eat and live with the soldiers without any airs. At the beginning, the military officers were still nobles who couldn't take the hardships of the army, but there were many nobles who were born with a country to support them, and their purpose in coming to the army was only to accumulate some qualifications and military achievements, and they simply wouldn't put in any effort to lead the troops. Who knew that Werther was different, acting personally and taking everything seriously, treating the soldiers as if they were his own family.

He discovered that Carter was a talented person, whether it was in terms of the arrangement of troops or scheming, both of them were very talented. In addition, he was also an acquaintance, so he directly promoted Carter to his aide-de-de-camp, and participated in the development of the military strategy as well as some official correspondence. Ever since Werther saved his mother, he had also helped him to clear the knot in his heart. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he was in fact dead set on Werther, but in reality, he was fighting for the slot to be allocated to the eighth banner, in order to be a soldier under Werther.

Werther himself was a super expert, so naturally, soldiers often came to him for advice. He discovered that although the soldiers were all veterans of the battlefield who had survived a hundred deaths, their strength wasn't all that great. This was also a bad habit of the continental army. They had always treated the method of training battle qi as an extremely high reward, and only those with outstanding military merits would be able to receive this. Werther considered this for a moment, and then resolutely abrogated this rule, publicizing the complete set of training method of combat power. This way, the soldier's combat power would be improved very quickly, and the casualties would also be greatly reduced. This time, he won the hearts of everyone present. With this kind of courage, being able to let others do as they pleased, with clear rewards and penalties, it would be strange if the soldiers didn't give up!

The path of a soldier consisted of only eighteen words, which were "search again, train carefully, reward and punishment, order on the bright side, discipline and hardships together". It explained the essence of the experience of all famous soldiers from ancient times. Werther ordered people to write out these words in the common language of the Grace Mainland and hang them outside the entrance of the camp. Barry didn't have much literacy, so Werther gave him a detailed explanation for his curiosity. This brave man didn't say anything further and directly went out of the camp to get drunk. When he returned, he burped and shouted, "Awesome! "Awesome!" Werther merely smiled at this. When he woke up the next morning, he took off Barry's pants in front of everyone, hit him hard with fifty military sticks and asked him for the crime of drunkenness. Barry didn't dare to fart when he was beaten, but when he saw the sixteen words on the door, he started chuckling as if he wasn't the one being beaten.

Just like this, Werther quickly took action, seizing the hearts and minds of this eighth banner army. Right now, everyone in the army was focused on one point. Wherever Werther's sword came from, they would die. One month later, Werther was leading this team of 5000 people to the north!