Absolute Honor

Military camp on the outskirts of Morro City, Tanna Island.

Stationed here are two battalions of the Wehrmacht.

Tonight, the barracks did not seem to be much different from usual. The soldiers had already fallen asleep in the barracks.

However, for the officers, it was an extraordinary night.

All the officers above the company level were notified at 12 o’clock. As the succession ceremony was approaching, Colonel Marcus, the commander in charge of military defense in Morro City, gave the officers an instruction to return to the camp immediately for a meeting. Study the deployment work after two days.

Comoro has not had a war in this country for many years, and coupled with the simplicity of the people in the archipelago, the army has already consumed a lot of vigorous vigor in peaceful peace.

Even after receiving the order, at one o'clock, the officers continued to the barracks.

Due to the recent transfer of personnel within the army, Colonel Marcus was appointed as the commander of the first battalion and temporarily served as the commander of the second battalion.

The appointment of this kind of weird person naturally inevitably arouses some behind-the-scenes among the officers.

But everyone seemed to smell something unusual.

That is, the two battalions around the city of Morrow were controlled by the confidant of the former Minister of Defense Lausanne. After the succession of Crown Prince Gary was deposed, he was also removed from the position of deputy commander of the National Defense Forces. Lausanne was also removed as an uncle. Went to the post of Secretary of Defense, was changed to a position of idleness, and it has been showing up all the time.

There is anecdotal report that the reason why the old King Inno IX did this was because he was afraid that Prince Gary would be upset and would be against the new King Hassan after he passed away, so he took Gary first.

Of course, many people know how easy it is to talk with Lausanne in the air?

Not to mention anything else, the Lausanne family is so powerful in Comoro that one person is more than ten thousand people. In the past, the Lausanne family also made great contributions to the power of Inno IX.

The post of Minister of Defense of the place has always been controlled by the Lausanne family and has never been left behind.

The energy and connections accumulated in the military for many years, as well as those who have been promoted, can't be emptied by abolishing the post of Minister of Defense?

Of course, not everyone in the army obeyed Lausanne's command.

For example, a group of new high-ranking non-aristocratic young officers, led by Marcus, has always been disdainful of Lausanne's various acts of promoting only his own people and suppressing officers who are not in his own circle.

Although Marcus had been trained in military academies in the Comoro military, Marcus once studied at the Saint Cyr Military Academy in France, and was born in Cobain, a rare one in the Comoro military.

However, because he was not in harmony with Lausanne and his like, he was still excluded from the power core of the army. Before Crown Prince Hassan did not use Marcus, he was just a lieutenant colonel. He was sent to the warehouse to manage logistics, not much like a warehouse director. respectively.

After deposed the heir status of Prince Gary, Inno IX promoted Hassan to the positions of deputy commander-in-chief and secretary of defense, and Hassan also began to promote people in his own circle.

This included the unhappy Lieutenant Colonel Marcus, who was directly promoted to colonel, in charge of the soldiers of the two battalions, and was transferred to Morro City to be responsible for the security work of the capital.

Except for soldiers such as the Royal Guard who personally protect members of the royal family, Marcus's position is equivalent to the Imperial Forest Army.

Several officers walked into the conference room sleepily, rubbing their eyes while yawning.

Marcus sat behind the chair in the front of the conference room, watching his subordinates languish as if they had smoked a lot of smoke, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

For a soldier who has studied in a European military academy, Marcus has long been very dissatisfied with the status quo of the Wehrmacht.

Corruption, low combat effectiveness, etc. breed, and Marcus blames Lausanne for all of this.

He is ambitious to carry out reforms in the army, at least using what he has learned in Europe to rectify the entire Comoro army.

Marcus, who was sitting on a cold bench in the army, was already heartbroken, and he almost didn't submit an application for retirement. It was Hassan's superior who gave him hope, and he saw the dawn of reform in this new crown prince.

He firmly believes that as long as Hassan comes to power, his dream can be achieved.

"Get up! It's a meeting!" He smashed the table with his fist a few times.

The briefing room finally calmed down.

Nearly two dozen company-level officers and battalion-level deputies returned to their table and sat down according to their ranks and positions.

"Where is Mosal?" Marcus swept the room, and there was no one.

Mosal, this is Lausanne's confidant, the deputy commander of the first battalion.

Marcus didn't like this person very much, and wanted to transfer him a long time ago, but he had just taken office, and the troops had just been transferred to Morro City. If he adjusts his duties drastically, I am afraid it will cause some unnecessary suspicion.

Crown Prince Hassan and himself have a consensus, the exchange of blood must be low-key and show no trace.

Everyone craned their necks and looked around.

"It seems that he hasn't arrived yet." Someone spoke for Mosal. "He lives far away. Maybe it will take some time on the way."

"The notice came out at 12 o'clock. It's already one ten ten, one hour and ten minutes. If you don't know, I think our land in Comoro is bigger than France."

There was a low chuckle in the briefing room.

This was once a colony of France, and a nearby island that originally belonged to Comoro is still under the control of France. The locals like to refer to France as a country jokingly.

"Well, since he's late, we won't wait for him." Marcus thought. Anyway, Mossal is Lausanne's confidant. Maybe it would be better for him not to come tonight, so let him go. .

"Before the meeting, please hand over your mobile phone and all communication tools ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ I will take care of it temporarily, and you can take it back after the work is completed."

After all, he beckoned to the door.

Two soldiers with live ammunition appeared in the briefing room, one holding a plastic basket in his hand.

"Please put all communication tools and mobile phones in."

For this situation, everyone was surprised.

At the same time, keen people have realized that tonight is definitely not as simple as arranging the security work for the succession ceremony.

Of course, although lazy, these people still know that they are soldiers. Obeying orders is a soldier’s bounden duty. And Marcus is a stern guy. The two soldiers with guns and live ammunition were obviously arranged long ago. Who knows how many are still outside the door. Such a soldier?

The first person puts the phone in the basket.

Although many are Lausanne’s confidants, under the effect of the herd, everyone still takes out their mobile phones and puts them in the basket.

Marcus was secretly happy.

When he received the task tonight, he was also a little worried.

After all, among the officers of the two battalions, Lausanne’s old department is still relatively large. Now let them hand over their mobile phones, and then let people control all of Lausanne’s henchmen. The rest of the neutrals and the officers of their own faction are sure Words follow the plan.

When the time comes to imprison all the people in Lausanne, he can take the remaining officers, assemble in an emergency, mobilize the army to Malo Island, and round up Gary.

Once Gary is caught, the overall situation is basically set, and it will be easy to clean up Lausanne at that time.

"Why don't you wait for me for a meeting!?"

Outside the door, Mosal's voice suddenly came.

A chubby dark-skinned officer appeared at the door, with small snake-like eyes narrowed, staring at Colonel Marcus on the stage.

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