German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 72

Although Carl and Hollein couldn't see Lieutenant Colonel Jiralkov's face, they knew that nothing good would happen next. It seemed that every school leader would say this sentence.

Thinking that there would be nothing good to eat later, the two froze in place and started to mess up...

The turmoil in the conference room ended soon, and in the end it was just a verbal reprimand, a simple reprimand, bloody and scolding for an hour.

Karl was even shocked by the cultural reserve of the lieutenant colonel, and he didn't seem to repeat much. If he mastered the Frankish language proficiently, it would not be a big hit on the battlefield.

The end result was that part of Holly's salary was deducted, which led to her not being kind to Karl in the following days, and neither was Giralkov's kindness.

The day of the refresher class is coming to an end soon, and Karl still has a lot of books that he hasn't consulted, but he has no regrets.

In the auditorium of the Imperial Military Academy, where the graduation ceremony of the officer training class is being held, everyone has been promoted, and Karl has officially become a captain.

The students in the training class are all young people who have made military achievements on the front line, but their qualifications are still inexperienced. Through this training ceremony, they can speed up their progress in becoming officials.

Lieutenant Colonel Giralkov put on a new military rank for each student with a smile, but when it was Karl's turn, he suddenly withdrew his smile.

"Congratulations, Captain Carl."

He gave a blessing in a moderate manner, and then walked to the next student.

Karl was also very helpless. If it wasn't for the turmoil in the reception room, he would have received a 50-word high praise for his personality, but it had already happened, so there was nothing he could do about it.

"Hey, this fellow Huo Lin has the nerve to show me face."

In addition to being scolded at the beginning, he was also punished to write a "reflection book". In fact, Carl wrote two copies. Even if he finished writing for Holly, he didn't keep his face. If he knew it, he wouldn't have written it for her. up.

For this behavior that damaged the image of the Imperial Academy, Giraltov's punishment was actually very light, after all, regardless of Lieutenant General Jeff's attitude.

Karl is a key training target of the Central Army. For this reason, the representatives of the Central Army have also specially greeted the Imperial Military Academy, so Giralkov cannot let Karl’s resume be stained, otherwise the Central Army will definitely have a good relationship with the Imperial Military Academy. Say it."

Besides, Carl Jr. just had some "disputes" with the clerk of the Imperial Military Academy in the conference room, and the reason behind it is heart-warming.

Huo Lin is not an ordinary little girl either. Apart from being an outstanding graduate of this school, she also has a huge family, many of whom hold important positions in the imperial army, and the little girl should be pampered, Giraltov And don't want to get in trouble.

Although the final result was acceptable to all three of them, but one was a further student, so I couldn't say that, after all, the people above were optimistic about it.

One is his subordinate, and he can't say that, after all, the family has a little relationship and will protect the little daughter more. This makes Giraltov very aggrieved, and he worked hard to get the position of lieutenant colonel, but he will suffer from this.

The ceremony was just a transition process, so it didn't take long to end.

Carl returned to the dormitory and started packing his luggage. After making sure that there was nothing left or wrong, he put the suitcase in the Academic Affairs Office, and then received a telegram from Holly.

The central army directly appointed him as the squadron leader of the aviation mage squadron directly under the central army, and the assembly point was in North Rothenburg.

Speaking of North Rothenburg, it is a special existence in the German Empire.

North Rothenburg is in the east of Bremen and southwest of Hamburg. It is an important small city in Lower Saxony and an important hub of the northern communication line of the German Empire.

This small city has a population of 12, and there are nearly [-] garrisons including an integrated division.

Half of the small town is occupied by warehouses and barracks, hoarding a large amount of supplies from the Northern Army, the Central Army and the Navy. It is one of the most important military supplies hoarding points in the German Empire.

That is because it has hoarded the supplies of the three armies, so although it is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Northern Army, the Central Army and the German Navy both have offices and a small number of garrisons here.

There is no mayor or city council here, and it has been "overheaded" by the military. The management right here belongs to the Ministry of National Defense, which also facilitates the adjustment of the relationship between the various armies.

The escrow office of the Military Council, the director of the office is equivalent to the mayor, and is fully responsible for the management of the city. It is one of the few military-controlled cities in the German Empire.

"I came here to gather, and I didn't say that I sold myself to the navy, so I don't feel so sad?"

Carl smiled wryly. According to the meeting place and the news revealed by Lieutenant General Jeff, it seems that the favor has been paid back, but he has already sold himself, and the telegram did not say it clearly.

Karl can conclude that after the assembly, this squadron will go to Hamburg, join the naval battle order, and then experience the baptism of the opposite artillery shells at sea.

The battlefield on the western front is only dangerous, because the strength of the army is comparable to that of the Franks, but the sea is different, it is the real disadvantage.

"Hey! If "Return to the Empire" can lend me some troops at this time, maybe I can happily go to the battlefield."

Carl didn't particularly look forward to the not-so-good future, and even began to imagine that if he could get close to Holly at this time, would there be some different changes?

This idea came from the meeting room turmoil. The two of them would definitely touch their bodies when they were playing around. Carl can be regarded as um, yes, that’s it.

Apart from being a bit nervous, Holly couldn't fault her in terms of personal ability or appearance. What's more, the family had a backer, and Karl didn't want to work hard.

But just thinking about it, Karl doesn't have that kind of bold idea yet.

Carl stayed in the assigned room, looking at the bright weather outside the window, obviously he should be fine, but his mood seemed to be pressed against a rock.

Maltilda, Fama, Holly.

To be honest, Carl's cute childhood appearance seems to make him very popular with women, and Carl is calm and sensible, so not many girls will dislike him.

However, Karl thought that he would not have that kind of thought. His goal has always been very clear, to live to the end and return to the real world.

It is possible to live well in this world, but if the precondition of "surviving to the end" is fulfilled, then it must be optimal to travel back.

However, I still have a certain longing for Fama and beautiful women. It may be the first time I have survived the battlefield. Since then, Karl wants to have someone to rely on.

When you are tired, you can lean your shoulders on someone you like. Of course, if it is a brotherly man, forget it. Karl prefers to lean on a woman.

"His grandma, if I hadn't been chosen to enter this world of war, I would have been happy for a few years. Now that I'm fighting every day, when will I be able to enjoy it?"

Carl didn't want to struggle until his old age before he could continue to play music and dance.

Opening the window, Carl took a deep breath. Under the bright sunshine, there was icy cold air, which also allowed Carl's hot head to cool down.

When he entered the room, he looked at the envelope on the desk, which contained a telegram sent to him by the Central Army.

"Navy? Very good, I heard the food is pretty good."

(End of this chapter)