What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 311-310- Domi’s Legion Transformation Plan

"That concludes the agenda regarding command authority. Is there anything else you would like to add General Dominic?"

After Hank handed over the power and Domi was instantly promoted to general, it was only a matter of time before he put on the black robe and gold-trimmed general uniform.

"Yes, I will not revoke my insistence on one person having unified command authority. Since both generals are not convinced, how about we have a fair contest?"

"Oh? What kind of competition is it?"

"Now the First Army is responsible for the central front, the Second Army is responsible for the northern front, and the Third Army is responsible for the southern front. They are all heading west and are familiar with their respective positions and have a common enemy...

Then it is better to focus on the results of the battle, rather than which legion can achieve greater results under such circumstances, and use this to determine which legion's general is the general who can command the entire army.

Speak with facts and results, so that everyone can see it, and it is open and transparent. I think it is the most authoritative. The combat strategy can also be discussed among the respective legions and cannot be pondered. This is the biggest threat to the Alliance Army. , so that the policy issue can be solved directly. "

Both of them were lost in thought, wondering whether they should take the gamble with the new general.

However, Duomi would not give them a chance to think things over, and added fuel to the fire on the spot:
"Is it possible that the two generals no longer have confidence in their abilities and the troops under their command?

Thinking about the heroic soldiers of the Lion Heart Empire back then, even if they were defeated by one against ten, they would not fall behind at all. The spirit of martial arts is always burning in our blood. Could it be that after several decades, we have become completely cold? "

"joke."

The silent second general finally spoke.

"I accepted your bet, what about you Winfield?"

Winfield was riding a tiger with difficulty, so he had no choice but to agree.

Seeing the two of them taking the bait, Duomi smiled secretly.

"Then I am willing to admit defeat, as everyone present will bear witness!"

After that, the meeting passed many detailed issues, such as improving the discipline and style of the army, food and grass supplies, etc.

When the meeting ended, everyone left, and Domi was also ready to leave with Sia and Argyle.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, Domi was stopped by General Hank, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

"Is it convenient to chat alone?"

"My pleasure……"

The three of them parted ways for the time being, and Domi and Hank went to a well-known long-established coffee shop in the city. They sat in the corner and each ordered a cup of the shop's signature cup.

The warm spring sun shines through the window glass onto the round coffee-colored log table, as if an indescribable warmth shines on my heart, which is extremely reassuring.

After ordering, the two of them sat and enjoyed the moment of peace, until the mellow aroma of coffee with a hint of milk drifted past the tip of their noses, and Hank took a deep breath into his lungs.

"Since I came to this city, this coffee shop has been my favorite place, so I don't want it to be destroyed by the war."

"Then general, why do you want to transfer power to me? Isn't it better to protect yourself personally..."

I saw him pick up the exquisite European tea cup and take a sip. The strong smell of coffee floated in the air, making Duomi also want to taste it, but before he understood the reason of the matter, he just meant it. And no mood.

Ding--

The teacup and the base came into contact again with a crisp ceramic clinking sound.

Hank looked at Domi thoughtfully, as if he could see the future from his present.

"Didn't you say to yourself that you have this ability? Then I will give you this stage to show off your talents."

"Can……"

Duomi didn't understand why a person he didn't know at all and was not a relative would make such a big concession for himself. "I know what you are thinking, don't think too much. The reason why I did this is that on the one hand, you can understand it as an investment in you, and on the other hand, it is also to return a favor to your father."

"My father? Carlos?"

"Yes, Carlos.

He also helped me once on the battlefield. Without him, I would not be in this position.

I have thought about repaying this favor, but since this guy became the head of the Blofeld family, he has never been able to find a chance. Now I will just repay it to you. "

So that was it, Duomi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I thought I had broken away from the family's wings, but I didn't expect that I would end up being favored by my old father. What a twist of fate.

Taking advantage of the moment when Domi didn't know what he was thinking, Hank drank the remaining coffee in one gulp, then stood up, grabbed the coat behind the chair and put it on.

Duomi wanted to send him off but was stopped:
"No need, and the coffee is going to be cold. If you don't drink it."

Domi just watched Hank leave the coffee shop and walk away along the streets that had lost their former bustle...

When Hank left, Domi looked at the coffee in the cup in front of him as calm as the lake and the exquisite latte art on it:

"I want to taste how delicious it is..."

After that, Duomi became a regular customer of this store.

……

After the imperial army retreated to the Funeral Plain, all the troops were stationed outside the city wall of Xigno. There were white tents in a row, and little people in military uniforms walked around among them.

The day after the meeting, Domi and Shia Argyle arrived at the headquarters of the Third Army, located on the south side of the city wall, which happened to correspond to the direction of their attack.

"Put down the tents and line up——"

Lancelot was wearing light leather armor, holding his two-handed sword meticulously behind his back, and shouted loudly.

Just yesterday, Lancelot took charge of the Third Army first, just to facilitate Domi to take command at this moment.

As a shooter, you should work harder. After all, compared to the other two generals, Domi lags far behind in terms of familiarity with his own army. He has to help fill this gap.

wow-

The sounds of tents being opened and closed came one after another, mixed with the sounds of armors clashing and weapons shaking.

The discipline of the Third Army was clearly revealed at this moment. Even though there were 6 people, the team was still as neat and orderly as the tofu cubes in the army in the previous life.

One by one, the great boys are holding a kitten on their backs, their eyes are dull, and their expressions are numb. In this state, no matter how well disciplined they are, they cannot win a big victory.

"This is not okay~"

"Why not? General Hank disciplines them very well. They are more than one level better than those directly affiliated with the nobles, except of course our own." Argyle on the side said puzzled.

Sia didn't say anything. He knew that Duomi was definitely going to do something else, so he would just control him later, as long as he didn't go too far...

"The discipline is there, but in my opinion they are missing one thing, something crucial."

"what?"

"More extreme and thorough motives!"

(End of this chapter)