Chapter 130: Reorganizing scattered soldiers and asking about the first mission

After roughly understanding the situation, Weilin gave up the organization method he had thought of before and chose to retain the nobles' command over their own personnel, but he had to appoint two flag officers to supervise and control the army.

The combat effectiveness of this group of people was originally very low. If they were disbanded, they would really become scattered soldiers.

Then, Weilin explained the reorganization plan to Kyle and sat quietly waiting.

Kyle got this precious opportunity and began to reorganize the 3,200 people step by step, and at the same time arranged suitable personnel to serve as flag officers.

From the initial unfamiliarity to the final calm response, it took only five hours to complete the reorganization.

"My lord."

Weilin took the roster from Kyle, which recorded the roster of officers above the squadron level.

The 800 headquarters were organized into the first battalion of the 13th Transport Battalion, and the other 3,200 people were organized into the second battalion, the third battalion, and the Cokaros Behemoth Transport Battalion.

In addition to the first battalion, two flag officers were arranged in each squadron of the other three battalions.

As for the commanders of the second and third battalions, they were Imogen and Greg, while the captain of the Cokaros Behemoth Transport Battalion was concurrently held by Weilin.

Looking through the names of the flag officers on the roster, most of them were reasonable, except for a few people, Weilin made temporary changes, and then signed his name on the cover of the roster.

"Make a copy of the roster for record."

"Yes, my lord."

Kyle took the roster and stood quietly behind Weilin.

Weilin looked around, and no noble son in the army dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads.

"Raise your head."

Everyone heard this majestic voice, straightened their chests, and looked at Weilin's figure.

"From today on, you are my subordinates, I am your officer, and my words are military orders."

"One person retreats, and both the left and right will be beheaded."

"No matter who it is, disobey my order."

"Behead--"

The scene was silent, and no one dared to speak.

The solemn atmosphere rose instantly, and many people's legs trembled, but they did not dare to lower their heads.

In this camp, even if Weilin executed them in public with other excuses, no other nobles would stand up for them, and their family would even have to apologize to the other party overnight to avoid angering the entire family.

"Imogene, Greg."

"The subordinates are here."

Two fully armed, powerful silver knights stood up and said loudly.

"Ten days later, I need to see their new look."

"Yes."

After a glance, Weilin took Kyle and the surrounding alert knights away from here.

As the commander of an army, he did not need to do it himself, and such trivial matters could be handed over to his subordinates.

The next morning, noisy sounds came from the training ground of the camp.

It was obvious that it was Imogen and Greg who were training these 3,200 people.

In ten days, Weilin did not ask for much improvement in the strength of this group of people, but only asked for a neat formation, to follow orders, and not to be like a group of scattered soldiers.

"My Lord, the roster has been copied."

At the door of the tent, Kyle was waiting here with the roster.

"Well, come with me."

Wei Lin was very satisfied with Kyle's efficiency and ordered immediately.

Since there were only logistics troops in the Brazilian A camp, there were many blank areas in the camp, and naturally the camp of each transport camp was much larger.

Wai Lin passed through the camps of two transport camps and came to the logistics camp.

After entering a tent, Wei Lin watched Flora carefully check the data and stood quietly beside her without disturbing her.

Ten minutes later, Flora signed her name at the end of the material list and handed it to the messenger, asking him to give it to the commander of the seventh transport camp.

"Aunt, good morning."

"I'm so bad. I'm almost bored to death checking material data every day." Flora stretched and couldn't help complaining.

"Although it's boring, it's safe, isn't it?"

Wei Lin took the roster from Kyle, put it on the table, and found a stool to sit down casually.

"But I still want to go to the front line, I like the feeling of fighting."

Flora felt a headache from reading documents and checking the logistical material data that needed to be output every day.

At this time, the tent curtain was opened, and Leila came in with a plate of snacks, and said to Flora with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't complain, I heard you complaining outside."

"Leila, you are so considerate, you know I'm hungry so soon."

Flora hurriedly said in unison, took the plate from her friend, picked up the pastry and put it in her mouth, looking intoxicated.

"Hehe, who asked me to be your sister-in-law?"

"If you didn't have a brother, you wouldn't know who is whose sister-in-law."

"If you want to blame, blame you for being born a year later than your brother, little Flora, my lovely sister Flora."

"Ahem, aunt, sister Leila, I'm still here? You can quarrel later." Weilin looked at the two people bickering and couldn't help reminding.

In an instant, the two suddenly looked at Weilin, and then sat quietly as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the silent atmosphere, Weilin coughed a few times and spoke to break the damn atmosphere.

"Sister Leila, how long will it take for my 13th Transport Battalion to carry out its first mission?"

"Oh, wait and see." Leila heard this and took out a notebook from the cloth bag she carried with her and opened it to check carefully.

A few minutes later, Leila found the information of the Sixth Legion.

"According to the current information, the 14th Transport Battalion will transport the first batch of military supplies to the 6th Legion in 13 days. And your 13th Transport Battalion will transport military supplies to the 6th Legion in 28 days, and there will be no other tasks during this period."

"I know."

Wei Lin was not surprised by this result.

In the early stage of the war, the combat effectiveness of the 6th Legion was relatively weak, and it generally only performed some cleaning tasks, so the consumption of military supplies was not fast.

As far as he knew, there were as many as five transport battalions that provided military supplies to the 17th Legion, which was the busiest transport unit in the entire logistics camp.

Moreover, the specifications of the transported military supplies were extremely high, so the combat effectiveness of these five transport battalions combined was not much weaker than that of the 6th Legion, and even exceeded it.

Wei Lin sometimes thought that if the higher-ups did not want to give the nobles of Kadlo Province an opportunity to gain a lot of military merits, most of the nobles would have to spend their days in the logistics unit.

"Wei Lin, if you have nothing to do during this period, you can go and take a look. Just take a seat. It's 50 kilometers west of the Brazilian A camp."

"Auction, this place, isn't it a bit..."

"Hahaha, it can be seen that you are participating in a large-scale military operation for the first time." Flora looked at Wei Lin's confused expression and couldn't help laughing.