Black Knight From Blue Star

 Chapter 98 The decompression hug

The soldiers looked at Hadi as if they were looking at a saint.

 It means worship and gratitude.

Hardy continued: "Disabled people will naturally have to retire, but I allow you to recommend your relatives to take over your place."

If it was like looking at a saint just now, then the soldiers looked at Hadi now as if they were looking at a god.

 Many disabled soldiers cried on the spot.

Then Hardy looked at Rogge: "You are responsible for this matter. Do your job well. By the way, you will get an extra gold coin. This is what you deserve as an adjutant."

 “Yes, Master!” Rogge’s young face was full of excitement.

Hadi turned around, his face expressionless, but he was sighing softly in his heart.

 In the previous manor defense battle, including the disabled, Hardy's team had a reduction of slightly more than 50%.

 Every one of them is alive, and they are all young people. They are not players and will not be resurrected.

 It's just that Hardy couldn't show this kind of mood and emotion to the soldiers.

 It will affect morale.

Hardy came to the outside of his coach's tent and was about to go in, but when he sensed his mental power, he discovered that there was an extra 'thing' in the tent.

He hesitated and went in anyway.

 Sure enough... there was a beautiful woman lying on her side on his carpet.

 Lady Anna.

 At this time, there was also a Lady Anna in the main hall of the Jeanne family castle. She had a dignified and majestic temperament.

And the person in front of me is gorgeous and passionate.

Hady sat down on the carpet, turned to look at the woman, and said, "When did you sneak in?"

 “While you and Sissy were hugging.”

"oh."

Hardy didn’t explain anything, it was just a gesture of gratitude from Mrs. Sissi.

  It has no other meaning.

Mrs. Anna sat up straight, leaned lightly on Hardy's shoulder, and asked curiously: "I heard everything you said outside just now."

Hardy raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm curious. You give the soldiers so much money, and they are now considered small rich peasants. Aren't you afraid that they will leave your army when they get rich?"

Hadi smiled: "It doesn't matter. It's not a big problem for them to leave the army. It's better not to leave."

Mrs. Anna gently bumped Hardy's shoulder with her shoulder and said, "Don't be dumb and explain it to me."

"After they leave, others will definitely ask them, why do they have so much money?" Hardy chuckled: "Then the world will naturally know that I am generous and willing to share the spoils with the soldiers. You said those who have some ability, Will you try your best to come under my command and serve me? "

After hearing this, Mrs. Anna clapped her hands suddenly: "It makes sense, it makes very sense."

 In fact, there is a more important reason, which Hardy did not say.

He felt that every time these soldiers fought, they fought with their lives, so they could get one gold coin, and two gold coins if they died.

 It’s already very cheap.

 So after fighting a war, those who survived received generous bonuses and wanted to leave the army and live a normal life. Hardy felt that it was appropriate and reasonable.

 You cannot expect others to keep fighting to the death for you.

 Human life should not be so cheap.

 It's just that this matter can only be done quietly and cannot be said out loud.

 Otherwise others will regard him as a fool.

Mrs. Anna looked sideways at Hardy, her eyes full of admiration: "Your ideas are really different from ours. But why are you still so depressed? We obviously won a big victory."

 “How do you know I’m unhappy?” Hardy asked with a smile. "I am a woman, with strong intuition." Mrs. Anna gently opened her chest, and a touch of snow-white was faintly revealed: "Do you want my sister to comfort you, my cute little boy."

Hadi narrowed his eyes slightly: "You and the other Mrs. Anna are really not the same person?"

 “No! Do you want to check it?”

 “Oh, that’ll do.”

Um?

Just when Mrs. Anna was still confused, she found that she had been slapped on the shoulder by Hardy and pressed to the carpet.

"Ah...wait a minute, I'm not ready yet, wait until I wash...uhhhh...uh!"

There was a strange noise in the commander's tent, and the soldiers knew how to stay far away.

Rogge even ran to the camp gate and quietly told a few guarding soldiers: "If anyone comes to see the master, just say that the master is tired and has gone to bed. If there is nothing important, come back tomorrow."

 The soldiers nodded repeatedly.

  In the Jeanne Castle, several core members of the Jeanne family were counting the spoils.

This time they harvested too much, and they always felt uneasy unless they finished counting everything at once.

Mrs. Anna is comparing several shop deeds to see if the seals on them are correct.

 But she suddenly frowned, then subconsciously pressed her lower abdomen, and her upper body lay on the table.

 His body was still curled up, as if he was in pain.

 The people next to her noticed something strange about her, especially Victor. As her husband, he immediately asked: "Anna, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Anna raised her head and said with difficulty: "My stomach suddenly hurts, maybe it's menstruation!"

“Then go and have a rest!” Victor stood up: “Do you want me to take you back to your room?”

"No, you help father and mother clean up these things first, and I'll just go up and take a rest."

  Menstruation is something that the tough men of Alopa are somewhat taboo about.

Hearing this, Victor sat down and shouted to the maid next to him: "Hurry and help Anna go back to her room to rest."

With the help of the maid, Anna went up to her bedroom on the third floor.

She sat on the edge of the bed and waved her hand to repel the maid. When the door was closed, she bit the back of her hand and fell sideways on the big bed, her face turned red and she made a seductive hum.

 She was curled up for a while, and then straightened up again.

Such as he repeated, his face looked very painful.

 And from time to time, he is still mumbling to himself: "Why, it's not... over yet!"

 This situation lasted until dawn.

 Because of the long time and excessive 'pain', she sweated a lot and the sheets were soaked.

 She stood up and called the maid to come in and clean up.

 Then asked: “Where is Victor?”

“Your Excellency Victor is out, and I heard that there is still a batch of property that needs to be received by him.”

Mrs. Anna breathed a sigh of relief and went to take a bath.

When she put on her loose pajamas and returned to the bed that had been made, intending to take a nap, she found that a woman was already lying there.

 A woman who looks exactly like her.

Mrs. Anna walked over, looked at her with an amorous expression, and said angrily: "How dare you do it, he is Old Hardy's son."

"Then he is also Hardy." Anna stretched out on the bed, as lazy as a white cat that had eaten and drank enough: "And he is Hardy who is more talented and charming than the old Hardy."

 “It’s not right for you to do this.”

"It's you who are wrong." Anna on the bed smiled: "It was you who abandoned old Hardy, not me. You feel guilty, but I don't!"

 (End of this chapter)