Reborn: Imperial Officer Promotion Guide

Back at the fort, Hull took the Kumin captive and put him in the dungeon.

The final decision on how to deal with the situation will be made by the military, and until then, the 8th Squad will be in charge of its custody.

Hull wanted to use this prisoner to expand his victory.

It would be best to sign a ceasefire agreement or even an alliance with the Kumins.

Of course, this is not something that a mere second lieutenant like him can decide.

Before the military issued the final order, Hull could only use this time to try to persuade his superiors as much as possible.

In the dungeon, Hull also began to arrange Ling's work.

"Ling, I'll leave the communication work to you when interrogating the Kuming prisoner. You'll also be in charge of his meals and daily life."

"I see. But, before that, where should I live?"

"Hmm? Of course you live in my room."

Hull answered as a matter of course, but Ling, on the contrary, showed a look of astonishment.

"I don't want to do it, even if you kill me!"

"why?"

"How bad is this person's character? He actually had the nerve to ask me why!"

"Yeah, I have no idea why you don't want to stay in my room. Is it because of your girlish heart?"

"No! You think too much!"

"It doesn't matter what the reason is, because I'm not discussing it with you, I'm telling you the result."

Ling showed a look of surprise again.

It is normal for Hull to arrange it this way.

Compared to the value of the bell, the price Hull offered was already a huge bargain.

But even so, it was a high price that would make Hull tighten his belt.

Hull's wallet doesn't have room for luxury now.

Furthermore, if we were in the same room, I could give her direct guidance at any time.

It’s not a bad thing.

But Hull didn't expect Ling to have such a big reaction.

Hel turned his head and looked at Goliath.

"Goliath, from now on you will stay by Ling's side and protect her well. Especially when I'm not around, you must prioritize her safety."

"I don't mind. But, He Er, you have so many enemies around you, is it okay if I'm not around?"

"Enemy? Are you saying there are enemies lurking in the fortress and spies? I didn't know there was such a thing. Your intelligence is faster than mine."

Hull was a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

Goliath was very reliable in terms of combat ability, but had absolutely no talent as a civilian.

If there really was a spy who had infiltrated the fortress, how could Goliath have detected it faster than him?

Hull looked at Goliath with suspicion.

Seeing this, the giant Goliath sighed.

"When did I say there were spies in the fortress? I meant your superiors and colleagues, especially the lieutenant named Mosbia. That guy is definitely up to no good and is ready to cause trouble for you."

"Really?" Hull was stunned.

"Of course I am. I'm curious, why don't you understand?"

Even though Goliath said so, if you don’t understand something, you just don’t understand it.

Soldiers have an obligation to perform their duties without involving personal feelings.

If it were a soldier, he could understand it, but Hull didn't think that Lieutenant Mosbia, who ranked higher than him, would not understand this.

Once it comes to fighting with the enemy, mutual cooperation and coordination are the code of conduct for soldiers.

This can also protect the lives of himself and his soldiers on the battlefield to the greatest extent.

The Empire is a country with a long history and a mature military and political system.

As an officer of the Empire, it is impossible that Lieutenant Mosbia does not have this common sense, right?

"..."

Thinking of this, Hull fell silent.

No, considering Lieutenant Mosbia's character, and thinking back to the previous exchanges with him.

Lieutenant Mosbia's mood swings were indeed great.

He is obviously an officer who is easily controlled by emotions and makes wrong moves.

From this perspective, Goliath's worries are not unreasonable.

"Goliath, I understand what you mean. But don't underestimate me. If a guy like Lieutenant Mosbia were an enemy, it wouldn't take me even a second to see through his schemes. I would solve the problem with him the moment he showed any hostile behavior towards me."

"Oh, I knew you would answer like that, with your unyielding personality. Never mind, just think of it as me worrying too much."

Goliath sighed heavily.

After saying that, Heer took the two back to his room.

In the room, Sergeant Bass put the books one by one into the bookshelf.

This was also the order given by Hull.

Of course, these books were not for Hull himself, but were teaching materials prepared for Ling.

In Hull's own home (his adoptive mother's home), there are many elementary reading materials that record basic magical knowledge and local customs and practices.

However, it will take at least 40 days to transport it from the capital.

Of course, Hull couldn't let Ling sit idle before the delivered books arrived.

So Sergeant Tobas got some books on linguistics, biology, medicine, and business, which were not available at the Hull family.

In particular, Hull wanted Ling to focus on business.

What Hull is currently planning is extraordinarily expensive.

To do this, Hull had to make Ling useful in raising funds and making money.

The empire did not allow the military to engage in business, and Hull also considered himself unsuitable for business.

Ling had experience in trading with the Kuming people before, and after getting in touch with them, Hull also confirmed that this child had a talent for business.

It would be perfect to give it to her.

Seeing Hull coming in, Sergeant Bass quickly saluted.

"Sergeant Bass, you have worked hard. Please accept this as a token of your gratitude."

Hull took out three large copper coins from his arms and handed them to Sergeant Bass.

Hull had already paid for the books, and these were all gifts of thanks to Sergeant Bass alone.

Looking at the copper coin in Hull's hand, Sergeant Bass was stunned at first and then shook his head like a rattle.

It's no wonder, the three big copper coins are equivalent to nearly half a month's salary for him.

"Shangguan, what are you doing?! As your subordinate, I am just running errands and moving things. This is what I should do."

"These books are for my own personal use and have nothing to do with official business. I have only been in the fortress for a short time and do not know any friends, so I can only ask my subordinates for help. Since I am your superior, you are embarrassed to refuse, and I have no intention of using public power for personal gain. This money is equivalent to my thank-you gift, you must accept it, just as if you are doing me another favor."

Since Hull said so, Sergeant Bass was too embarrassed to refuse.

"I understand. I will respectfully obey your orders."

Sergeant Bass took the large copper coin from Hull and said, "Sir, if there is anything else you need me to do, please let me know."

Hull also smiled and nodded: "Well, thank you for your help."

Sergeant Bass had a smile on his face, saluted Hull cheerfully, and left the room.

Ling observed Sergeant Bass's expression, and then he jumped directly onto the bed and lay down.

"...You have such a bad character, but I didn't expect you to be admired by your subordinates. It's really puzzling."

"Don't be confused. This is not admiration. It's just a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates."

"Your subordinate told you to just give him instructions no matter what you do in the future. Isn't that admiration?"

"He is just trying to flatter me. It's just a polite remark in interpersonal communication."

However, after this battle with the Kumins, Hull could see it.

Bass is a capable man and can be considered a reliable subordinate.

After Hull leaves Team 8, he can find a way to get Bass the rank of warrant officer.

If the 8th Squad is given his command, even if Hull is not there, the combat effectiveness of the 8th Squad should be able to remain at around % of its current level.

"Flattering? Then He Er, you need to learn more from that uncle."

"I think I'm pretty good at flattering people, and I behave pretty well in front of my boss."

When Goliath heard this, he looked very upset.

"Believe me, you are far inferior to Sergeant Bass in this aspect. Let alone flattery, you have offended your superiors to such an extent. Don't you know what's going on?"

"Hahahaha, funny. When did you become so good at joking, Goliath?"

Ling and Goliath exchanged glances, and they seemed to be thinking the same thing.

"I think... this is not a joke." Ling said.

Hull saw the stiff expressions on the two men's faces, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

Goliath always worries too much. After knowing him for so long, Hull is no longer surprised by his bad behavior.

As for Ling, she was very harsh with her words and Heer didn't want to argue with her.

Hull has taught many students in the past and has also done some research on human hearts.

Ling is bold, full of vigor, and has a rather aggressive side to her personality.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced discrimination from others in the past due to her special physical condition, and she has a kind of perseverance that is not appropriate for her age.

Of course, Hull didn't think Ling lacked normal sensibility.

On the contrary, Hull believes that she is a very emotional person.

Especially when faced with major changes, it is very easy for emotions to overflow.

Overall, he is like a willow branch that remains strong after a hurricane, a child who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

If he had to point out any shortcomings, Hull could think of one - he was too thick-skinned.

Even among Hull's former students, he is one of the most shameless ones.

Thinking of this, scenes of his encounters with those students flashed through Hull's mind one by one from the fragments of memory.

A smile from the heart also appeared on Hull's face.

The precious memories of the past with his beloved disciples also made Hull have no intention of scolding Ling.

Ling felt a little chilled when she saw Heer's expression.

"Ling, take out your luggage. Goliath, come and help me pack it." Hull collected his thoughts.

Fifteen minutes later, Goliath had packed and put away Yang's luggage.

After finishing the work, it was almost time for dinner, so Goliath ran to the cafeteria early to wait for the meal to start, and also brought Hull and Ling's portion.

But then again, what Ling brought was really pitifully little.

Of course, Hull could understand that.

The orphanage was so run-down and financially strapped that many children had to share daily necessities.

Perhaps that's why Ling has almost nothing personal.

"Ling, the bed is mine, come down and get the blanket and make a bed on the floor."

This time, Ling was very obedient and did not refute: "Okay, I understand. By the way, Hull..."

"Ok?"

"Can I use this cup?"

"The cup I'm using might have been poisoned. We'd better use separate cups."

"You're kidding, right? Someone actually poisoned you. How many people did you offend?"

"I didn't provoke anyone. I just emphasized that you should be careful to avoid risks. I will ask the people in the logistics department to buy some daily necessities for you, and I will also prepare a new cup for you."

"But...I have indeed experienced being poisoned by others."

Hearing what Hull said, Ling's face turned pale instantly.

Hull ignored the bell and sat down at his desk to write a request for supplies.

In this way, Ling was finally accommodated.

That being said, Ling's role in the fortress is very subtle.

As an interpreter between the Kumin people, Hull needed to make a special request to his superiors, allowing Ling to stay in the fortress as a military interpreter.

But the prisoner in the dungeon will not exist forever. When he dies or is released, Ling will be in a very embarrassing situation.

In order to solve Ling's settlement problem and to get himself promoted, he had to quickly push for a ceasefire with the Kuming people.