Evening.

Rogge headed towards the 100,000 mountains, and he felt like his lungs were going to explode.

The position of squadron leader in hand is cheaper than others, and the son of the deputy regiment commander is amazing.

"Do you want to kill him", Rogge's eyes flashed with a sinister light, although he joined the Third Army at the age of fourteen, and now he is only eighteen years old, but if you think that he is some kind of good, you are very wrong.

Rogge had never been dissatisfied with those guys who went through the back door before, who let the family have a good old man, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him.

As a veteran of four years of war, Rogge prides himself on outstanding achievements, although he has only led the team for two years, but it is not their team that has gained the most and attrition the least.

"Head, what's the mission?" asked Neville, who was a veteran of Rogge's team, who enlisted at the same time as Rogge and was the vice leader of the squad.

"The squadron is going to attack that mountain fox, let's step on it first. ”

Rogge's team is composed of ten people, and he took Neville and a recruit with him for this operation, and it was just a formality, as long as the mountain fox was still on the periphery of the 100,000 mountain. Otherwise, if the entire squadron comes and can't find a target, it will become the laughing stock of the Third Army.

The Third Legion, as the frontier army of the Garno Kingdom, on the one hand, is to prevent the invasion of neighboring countries or simply invade them, and on the other hand, it is responsible for cleaning up the fierce beasts on the periphery of the 100,000 mountains to prevent monsters from ravaging the border villages and towns.

A few days ago, a red mountain fox took away a few foot traders, which attracted the attention of the squadron, and the war with neighboring countries stopped for several months, and the recruits who had just enlisted in the army also needed actual combat training, the mountain fox was hit by the muzzle, and the captain of the Mark squadron decided to start training and make some extra money by the way. The military department has put a reward on this kind of fierce beast that endangers border defense, and there are many military exploits.

The three of them dismounted before entering the dense forest on the outskirts of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"Bolt all the horses to me, which I borrowed from the cavalry battalion with great difficulty. Rogge shouted to the two, as an infantryman, and the leader of their squadron had a horse, if it weren't for the fact that he had accumulated a lot of contacts in the past four years and had a few good connections in the cavalry battalion, the three of them would have run from the camp on their legs.

When Rog saw that the two of them had tied their horses and left the recruits here to take care of them, he took Neville into the mountain.

Uncle Squadron Leader often took Rogge and other cronies to the outskirts of the forest to fight the autumn breeze to improve the food, and Rogge was a little familiar with the periphery, and took Neville to turn left and right, bypassing several dangerous areas where there might be other monsters. Although Rogge has been in the military for four years and has come out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain, these fierce beasts are still not something that the two of them can deal with.

It is only with a little experience and astuteness that he can be so calm, which is why Uncle Mark will give him the task.

It was getting late, and the dense forest was a lot darker, and the two of them were more cautious.

After a few kilometers of travel, Rog's movements suddenly slowed down, and Neville was alert behind him, Neville was obviously just as experienced. Rogge patted him on the shoulder and pointed. More than 100 meters away, a flaming fox was half-lying, bigger than a yak.

Neville held his breath and nodded, signaling that he saw it, and then moved back, not daring to make a sound, this fox went crazy, and the two of them had to break their arms and legs to say the least, and it would be a fortune to go back alive.

The two left quietly, and as long as they returned alive, the mission was completed.

Finally reunited with the recruits guarding the horse, and Neville dared to gasp loudly. The three of them turned over and returned to the camp for a moment, not wanting to delay.

"Tsk, it's a beast, a fox the size of an elephant!" Neville boasted to the recruits, "and you'll see it then, with eyes as big as your head." ”

The recruit cub hadn't seen this battle, but he had heard some rumors of a beast slaughtering a village before he joined the army.

"Has Captain Rogge killed these fierce beasts", the recruits looked at Rogge, they all admired their squad leaders from the bottom of their hearts, it is said that Rogge killed a lot of barbarians in the Kalk Kingdom in the battle three months ago, and his merits are about to accumulate to the rank of first-class soldier.

"It has to be those first-class soldiers who have practiced the exercises," Rogge comforted, "Don't worry, Squadron Leader Mark has slaughtered a lot of these livestock, he is the main force, and our few squads just need to make sure that the mountain fox can't escape." ”

"Damn Duroc cub, if he hadn't had a good dad and robbed him of the captain's position, the captain would have been a first-class soldier by now, and the beasts could fight. Nevi was very upset with Rogge.

These veterans respected Rogge very much, and although they were of the same age, some were even a few years older than Rogge, they were more or less taken care of by Rogge in battle. And in order to have so many subordinates who are loyal to him and can block so many times for him at critical moments, Rogge has always been generous and sparing money, after all, compared to the lonely Rogge, most soldiers have a home to support. Of course, Rogge's own strong strength is also one of the reasons, and the military camp respects the strong.

"Or we'll kill him," Neville suggested, not a good guy either. Rogge's eyes flickered, very moved, but he still shook his head.

"It's too risky," Rogge said, "after all, his dad is Deputy Head Chuck, and Head Chuck is going crazy." ”

"What are you afraid of, I'm sure you have a way to make that little Duroc kid disappear quietly," Neville muttered, not even the deputy commander of the regiment in the barracks without proof. Rogge's entourage had seen his methods and trusted him very much.

"Don't worry, I've talked to Uncle Mark, and the next squadron leader will definitely help me fight for it. "Rogge is also very eager for the position of squadron leader, a private of the first class can not only lead ten squads, but also practice the exercises of the legion, which is what he is really passionate about. Often taken by Uncle Mark as a cronie, he can see that Uncle Mark has made a move, which is not a power that humans can have at all.

Rogge's heart was on fire, and he secretly clenched his fists, "Soon, soon, as long as you are promoted to squadron leader, you can also have this kind of power." ”

......

When the three of them returned to the barracks, it was already completely dark, and Neville was instructed to send the horses back to the cavalry camp, and Rogge ran to see Uncle Mark alone.

"Hey, Rogge! You're back. With a rough roar, a big man with a big waist and a long beard walked towards Rogge, "Let's go, have a drink with me first!" Uncle Mark led Rogge into the tent.

Uncle Mark took off his military uniform at will, hung it on a hanger, and sat on a chair. Rogge did so, and sat down on the other side with his uniform set up. The two men in army leather shirts were not in a hurry to speak, Rogge picked up the wine bottle and glass on the table, poured a glass for Uncle Mark first, and then poured himself a glass, and the two "touched" the wine and then toasted before they began to talk about business.

"Yes, it's been a lot calmer in the past two years. Uncle Mark spoke first, remembering the babbling bastard when he first arrived under his command, and was very satisfied with Rogge's performance now.

"How's it going?" Before Rogge could respond, Uncle Mark asked directly.

"The mountain fox is still in the same position as the last exploration, and it can be used at any time. Rogge said, and then explained the details to Uncle Mark.

Mark nodded, not much of a surprise, these slightly intelligent fierce beasts have a strong sense of territory and will not move their nests easily.

The two touched another glass, and Uncle Mark drank his wine and reminded: "Don't worry about being promoted to squadron leader, there will always be an opportunity." Seeing that Rogge looked up at him, he continued, "Don't do anything impulsive. ”

The uncle seemed to be smiling in his eyes, these people were all old foxes who were in the wind and water on the battlefield. Rogge pouted: "I know, but if the regiment commander has the slightest suspicion, it is just a matter of one sentence if he doesn't let me be the squadron leader." ”

Or simply kill a squadron leader and vacate a first-class private spot, it was the fifth squadron that was completely wiped out after all the members of the fifth squadron fell into the encirclement of the barbarians of the Kalk Kingdom on the battlefield, and only then did a squadron position be vacated for Duroc to take advantage of.

However, killing a squadron leader Rogge can only think about it in his head, the difference in strength between him and the officers who have already started practicing is too big, even Uncle Mark will not help him do this.

Rogge gave Uncle Mark a toast, and he still respected this strong squadron leader. As soon as he entered the barracks, he was under Mark, and he still learned a lot of things.

"I'll ask Uncle to help me fight for the next chance!" Rogge said with a grin, and gave Uncle Mark another glass.

"That's natural, I didn't expect the regiment commander to intervene this time, otherwise it would definitely be your promotion!" Mark felt a little guilty in his eyes, although his subordinate was not very old, he had been in the army for a long time, and his strength and ability were all the best choices, and the recruits' love for Rogge was also in his eyes, and it was more than enough to sit in the position of squadron leader. If he had helped Rogge operate earlier, the deputy head of the regiment would not have pulled down his face to snatch the opportunity of his subordinates, and the people below would always have to give some face.

Uncle Mark is also alone, and he really regards this kid who has been with him for four years as his own junior.

"Uncle, we've been resting for three months, isn't there any big move?" Rogge skipped the topic and asked instead.

This is not groundless, their battalion has been resting for three months, and the new recruits have been trained. The veterans are rumoring that there is going to be a big battle.

"You stinky boy is well-informed!" Uncle Mark scolded.

"Our sixth battalion is about to be pulled out!" Mark's face became a little solemn, "We will continue to go north to join the second and third battalions and go to Mohe City." ”

Rogge's 6th Battalion, 2nd Battalion and 3rd Battalion are all subordinate to the Third Army Corps, and there are many common combat missions in peacetime.

"When, when will you leave after beating the mountain fox?"

"It is estimated that we will have to wait for another two days, and the specific time has not yet been decided! "Uncle Mark is not sure of the time, but it is a sure thing to fight Mohe City, and he is not afraid to tell Rogge, and I hope he is prepared.

Rogge was not worried, and was faintly excited, which might be an opportunity for him to be promoted. It's not the first time that Rog has participated in siege battles, in fact, the location where they are now stationed is after conquering the two border cities of the Kalk Kingdom. Now this place belongs to the Garno Kingdom, so they have to clear the demon beasts in the mountains and forests to ensure that the rear is safe.

After three rounds of drinking, the two chatted while drinking, a bottle of high-strength wine was about to bottom, and after drinking the last glass, Rogge got up and said goodbye. It's getting late, and I'm going to go into the mountains tomorrow to kill foxes.

"Uncle, drink your wine every day, and I'll send you some good wine another day!"

Uncle Mark, who sent Rogge out of the tent, smiled and waved his hand back to the tent, he still had some official business to deal with.

The soldiers around were not surprised to see Rogge come out of the squadron leader's tent so late, they all knew that Rogge was a close confidant of Mark for four years, and Rogge's strength and style were also very admirable, and they greeted him one after another.

Rogge also responded one by one, slowly groped his way back to his tent, and fell asleep while he still had a little bit of alcohol.