Chapter 1592
Wesley and George had be thetestughingstock in the army base.
When the soldiers had finished their training, they would get together and talk. Wesley and George’s
reputation also hit rock bottom.
“Centurions are amazing. He made a mistake that bad and hasn’t been stripped of his rank.”
“He has a good father! Commander Jokerman knelt to plead for his son in front of so many people. The
Commander-in-chief had no choice but to cut them some ck.”
“Wesley and George are a disgrace to Dorodo city defense army. It’s ridiculous that these two can still
serve as leaders!”
Such talk was everywhere.
Rebbeca gathered thesements and reported them to Stefan.
“Commander, the soldiers in the army are unhappy with Wesley and his son…” Rebbeca said in a deep
voice.
Barneughed, nodded, and said, “It’s what I expected. Wesley and George’s reputations would take a
nose-dive after what happened. There must be less than 10% soldiers who still support him and his
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son.”
“Indeed…” Rebbeca nodded approvingly.
He finally figured out Barne’s intention.
Giving in and letting Wesley go twice seemed to have shown Wesley great mercy, but it was not for
him; it was to control the army‘s morale.
How long had it been?
Barne was new here. However, he had won over the entire Dorodo city defense army.
He was now a certified member of Dorodo’s city defense army. He was probably moremanding
than Gregory and Anthony, who have been chiliarches for more than a decade!
“Commander, do you think George will still make mistakes?” Rebbeca asked suddenly.
“Yes, he will.” Barne replied with a nod.
Just then, an errand runner came in. It turned out that Ronald’s son Frank Townsend had reached the
army base.
“Rebbeca, Frank is yours. Train him. We can keep him if he has potential.”
Barne was also looking for something for Rebbeca to do.
Rebbeca had had so much time on his hands these days that he was getting sluggish. Therefore,
under Rebbeca‘s training, Frank, who had just joined the army, began his hellish training life!
***
Leader’s dormitory.
George sat on the sofa, shirtless. There were bruises all over his back, and he looked terrible. His face
was thick with anger.
“Don’t move!” Wesley, who was applying medicine for George, yelled.
Unexpectedly, his son got up suddenly.
George picked up the water ss on the table, smashed it, and shouted,” Barne’s a bully! Dad, let’s
rebel and oust him asmander-in-chief! Otherwise, sooner orter, we’ll…”
Wesley covered George’s mouth before he finished speaking.
“Shut up! Don’t you dare talk nonsense in this situation! Beware of troubleing from your mouth!”
With that, Wesley sighed exasperatedly