Chapter 1391 Forced Conscription
However, Bedam cleverly avoided Ketley's slap. He didn't want to be hit by this guy's great strength. After all, Ketley's strength was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
"Marshal, let's talk about the battle with the revolutionary army later." Bedam looked at the marshal seriously, as if he had a lot to say.
Kately frowned slightly, wondering what to talk about.
But he still nodded to show his agreement.
"You say it."
"Alas, the disaster you and Dragon caused in the center of the battlefield caused us heavy losses."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Bedam's tone.
Kately's face turned a little ugly. He certainly knew what the other party meant by "disaster".
In that battle, two of his most capable generals were caught in a storm in the center of the battlefield and were nearly seriously injured and died. Fortunately, the revolutionary army also suffered heavy losses, which made him feel somewhat able to accept it.
Bedam looked at him and felt a headache when he thought about the island that had been flattened to the ground.
It was once a prosperous island with many residents and rich resources, but now it has become a ruin.
"I was very confident that I could inflict heavy damage on the revolutionary army in that battle." Bedam murmured to himself, his heart full of regret and unwillingness.
"Since the losses are heavy, we need to recruit more soldiers." The speaker suddenly said in a firm tone.
Bedam raised his head and looked at the other party, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of this sentence.
"There are still many people begging in the countries that the navy rescued before, right?"
Kettley went on to say, “Recruiting these people will not only solve their livelihood problems, but also expand our military strength.”
Bedam nodded. He felt that the proposal did make sense.
Many people in those countries that once received naval assistance lived in poverty. If they could be recruited, not only could their food and clothing problems be solved, but they could also serve the army, which was killing two birds with one stone.
"But the fighting power of those guys is too low, isn't it?" Bedam said with disdain.
"It doesn't matter, as long as there are enough people."
"If we can't beat him one on one, then let's do three on one."
Kettley responded nonchalantly.
"Those guys are destined to starve to death anyway, so we might as well let them play a role on the battlefield."
"By taking them in, maybe I can be considered doing a good deed." Kately raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile.
In Kately's eyes, those disaster-stricken people were nothing but a group of worthless ants. Once on the battlefield, it would be enough for them to serve as cannon fodder and attract enemy firepower for their army.
As for whether these people could actually kill the enemy, Kately didn't care at all.
After all, in the face of the threat of death, even the weakest person will rise up in resistance; this is human instinct.
"Okay, I will be in charge of the conscription work." Bedam agreed readily.
However, before he could finish his words, the Den Den Mushi on Kateli's body suddenly rang.
He took it out impatiently, and when he saw that the face on the Den Den Mushi was a caller from Satan, his brows instantly frowned.
"What is this old guy going to do now?" Kately muttered to himself, with a look of confusion and impatience on his face.
He looked at the incoming call number displayed on the phone screen, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to answer the call first to hear what the other party wanted to say.
Kately took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then pressed the answer button.
"Hello?" His voice was a little low, revealing a hint of vigilance.












