Chapter 122
"That was just a moment of anger. Actually, Hilos is a very nice and humble person. He often asks me questions, "Anticlus said straightforwardly. "Moreover, my two new sons-in-law are both new citizens, especially the eldest one who is a platoon leader! See that? That tall guy in the white helmet is my eldest son-in-law! "
"Anticlus, what's a platoon leader? Who cares how many people there are! Back then, you and I were even platoon leaders, "Strompoli said disapprovingly.
"That's different. We were appointed by the consul because of our noble status. But I heard from Trotiras that the consul of the Devers decreed that 'platoon leaders must be experienced in battles, be recognized by the soldiers, be elected by them, and be approved by their superiors.' That's why they can command the equally experienced and proud soldiers, "Anticlus said proudly.
Strompoli did not say anything. No matter how much he nitpicked, he could not deny the strength of the Persia's expeditionary army. To be able to command them, they must be very capable.
… …
Kristoya looked at the Devers standing in the middle of the square amidst the cheers. Her eyes were misty. This was the husband she had chosen in the chaos of war. It turned out that her judgment was right. The Devers had realized his dream!
"The consul is so impressive!" A crisp voice woke her up. She did not need to turn around to know that it was Andrea. A few days ago, Kristoya learned about Andrea's story from a chat with the Devers. She was touched by her infatuation and asked Andrea to help her with the excuse that she was short of manpower for the bank. Andrea readily agreed, and the two became good friends very quickly. With the Devers's wife, Kristoya, as a shield, people did not gossip and rolled their eyes at Andrea.
"What, you like the Devers?" Kristoya teased.
"Madam, don't tease me," Andrea rebuked.
"I heard that the Devers have ordered the Lucanian to watch the ceremony. After it's over, I'll ask the Devers to arrange for you to meet him. How about that? "Kristoya said seriously.
Andrea generously expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Madam!"
Cristoya looked back at her and sighed. "Are you really going to wait for him for five years?"
Andrea nodded without hesitation.
She remembered what the Devers had said and said, "Then you should persuade Bagoule to take care of his people and not make any mistakes. Also, you should seriously complete the various tasks given by the city. Once the city has any big operations, you should actively participate and strive to make contributions, so that the five-year deadline can be shortened as soon as possible! … "
Andrea nodded heavily.
Cristoya stroked her face. "I really hope that you won't have to wait too long. Your wish will finally come true!"
Andrea bit her lips and was about to cry.
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Military Officer Felicius stepped forward and said loudly, "Now, on behalf of the Senate, I announce the establishment of the First Legion of Amendolar! The Legion Commander will be the Life Archon Devers! "
The audience burst into thunderous cheers.
"Present the flag of the First Legion!"
The bugle sounded, and the square became solemn.
Felicius' expression was solemn as he held up a four-meter-long flag with both hands. The Devers received it with both hands respectfully, raised it high, and slowly circled the platform.
Mercies shouted from outside, "See that? I spent a few days designing it and urged people to make it. Isn't it beautiful?! "
"You designed it?" Marigi's face was full of doubt.
Mercies laughed dryly. "I slipped my tongue. It was the Devers who designed the flag. Without me, these flags wouldn't have been made so quickly!"
The soldiers held their breaths as they looked up at the glittering flag in the air. At the top of the flag was a brass statue of Hades, the King of the Underworld, holding a pitchfork (Amendolara was poor, so they could only use brass for the time being). Below the statue was a red fluffy tassel, and below it was a straight flagpole with a square piece of heavy cloth woven with red wool and linen. One side of the flag was embroidered with the words "First Legion" in golden Greek, and the other side was painted with a gold star. Divers pointed at the gold star and said loudly to the soldiers below, "Brothers of the First Legion, this gold star represents the annihilation of the Lucania Alliance Army and the recovery of Amendolara. As the founder of the new Legion of Amendolara, this gold star is unique!"
The soldiers cheered loudly and straightened their chests. Looking at the glittering flag, their eyes were filled with pride.
"From now on, for every major victory, there will be a gold star painted on the flag so that the people will remember your achievements! I hope that you will use your continuous victories to paint the flag with gold stars! "The Devers' ardent expectations made the soldiers cheer excitedly." Victory! "
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
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The morale of the soldiers in the square was at its peak.
"I've never heard of a flag like this in the decades I've been involved in city-state battles! This is a way to boost morale! As a soldier of the militia, it's such an honor to fight under such a flag! "Anticles gazed at the flag with yearning.
"I heard that the top of the flag has a statue of Hades. This is the Devers' way of saying that he's favored by Hades!" Strompoli said unhappily.
"Didn't you say that many people think it's the truth?" Anticles said disapprovingly. He held the stump of his right hand with his left hand and sighed. "Besides, it's a good thing that Hades is on our side and bringing death to our enemies! It can be predicted that our First Legion will become a terrifying army! It's a pity that I can't fight under Hades' flag anymore! "
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"Let's invite the flagbearer of the First Legion, Martius, to the stage to receive the flag!" Felicius shouted.
The guard captain, Maltius, who was usually known for his boldness, couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. He tightened his armor again, adjusted his helmet, and walked up to the stage with a solemn expression. He stood in front of Dyvers and punched his left chest with his right fist.
The Devers returned the salute and said loudly, "The flagbearer of the legion is the bravest soldier in the army. It's the highest honor! I hope that you will hold the flag high on the battlefield. No matter how dangerous the situation is, you will always move forward and encourage the army to achieve victory! "
Martius received the flag solemnly and swore, "In the name of Hades, I, Martius, will cherish the flag like I cherish my own eyes. I will always move forward and never retreat!"
Amidst the cheers, Martius muttered softly, "If I hadn't become a captain, this flagbearer would have been mine!"
"Next, let's invite the First Battalion's Captain, Capus, to the stage to receive the First Battalion's flag!"
Before Capus could move, the soldiers behind him started to urge him. "Captain, hurry up! Go and receive the flag! … "
Capus walked up the stage unhurriedly.
The Devers took the flag from the guard and held it in his hands. He said to Capus earnestly, "The First Battalion of the legion is the role model of the entire legion, the elites of the elites! In battle, the First Battalion must face the most difficult and dangerous places and open the door to victory for the entire army! I hope that you will remember this! "
"The First Battalion of the First Legion will definitely not let you down, Sir Consul. The First Battalion will always be the sharp spear of the entire army!" Capus's tone was as strong as metal.
He took the First Battalion's flag and looked at it carefully. Different from the legion's flag, the top of the flag was an iron statue of Thanatos, the God of Death under Hades Hades. He held a sword in his hand, wore a black robe, spread his wings, and looked ferocious. There was also a red flag on the flagpole below the statue. The shoes were embroidered with the words' First Battalion of the First Battalion of the First Legion 'in golden Greek, and there was also a gold star on the back …
Capus waved the flag, and the soldiers of the First Battalion below the stage cheered thunderously.
The next to go up the stage was the Second Battalion's Captain, Dracos. He had not recovered from his injuries and was still wrapped in bandages, but he was still fully armed. When he staggered up the stage, the soldiers below the stage cheered encouragingly.
Looking at this tough guy who had fought with him before, the Devers asked with concern, "Dracos, are you alright?"
"The doctor said I'm fine." Dracos's expression was calm. Facing the Devers who had beaten him up before, there was only respect in his heart now. "Thank you for your concern, Sir Consul!"
"The battle with the Lucanian Alliance showed me the bravery of the Second Battalion. But to be honest, compared to the First Battalion, you still have a long way to go. I hope you can discipline them according to military law in future training, so that they can catch up as soon as possible! "the Devers said with ardent expectations.
"Don't worry, Sir Consul, the Second Battalion will not lose to anyone!" Dracos said firmly.
When the Third Battalion's Captain, Hieronymus, went up the stage, the Devers did not say anything else, because he knew that Hieronymus would train his battalion with all his might.
When the Seventh Battalion's Captain, Epthenis, went up the stage, the quick-witted Captain took the initiative to ask the Devers, "Sir, my battalion has the least number of people, and we still need 400 to be full. Can you allow me to send some men to Thrace, Crete, and Rhodes to recruit some light shieldbearers, archers, and stone-throwers? "
"Become free citizens of Amendora?" the Devers asked with a faint smile.
"Of course, we'll be free citizens at first. Then, according to your proposal in the Senate, we'll apply to become citizens of Amendora after a few years," Epthenis giggled.
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