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"Excuse me, is this where the 246th Regiment is stationed?" ”

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, this is where the 246th Regiment is stationed. What's the matter with you? ”

On the afternoon of the day the order was issued, Mastan, who was originally subordinate to the attacking troops in the western city, went to the second district to take up his post, and at the same time went to the second annihilation area to learn about the inspection troops, after all, unlike some alchemists, Mastan is a soldier from a regular military academy, and it is different from those national alchemists who are unreliable.

"I'm Lieutenant Colonel Roy Mastan, a national alchemist who has just been transferred to Sector 2 to be in charge of the mission of annihilation, and I need to see your commander."

Acting vigorously and resolutely is a characteristic of Mastan, although it looks lazy but it is only appearance.

His efficiency is high.

"That...... I'm afraid this is a bit ......."

Hearing Mastan's intention, the sergeant was a little hesitant and embarrassed.

"If you have any combat missions, it's okay for me to wait, just let me know when I'm free."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have something difficult to say, Roy also gave the other party a step.

It can be seen that Roy Masstein is actually very good at being a person.

"No, Your Excellency Lieutenant Colonel, it's not that there is a combat mission, it's just that the new commander of the Southern Raiders, Colonel Estes, is inspecting the troops, and Major Armstrong is ......"

"Boom!"

Before the sergeant could finish speaking, the sound of a heavy blow on the ground was heard from the direction of the barracks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

And it goes on and on.

"This is the direction of the barracks, right? What's going on over there? ”

Was it the enemy who attacked? Then why is there no alarm and no sound of firearms firing?

Roy Mastan didn't understand

"This is Colonel Estes ...... ......"

Halfway through speaking, the sergeant couldn't say any more.

"What are you doing?"

Roy had already guessed what the sergeant was saying

"Major Armstrong is being beaten."

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"Boom!"

A punch with amazing force hit Major Armstrong's jaw, and Major Armstrong, who was as tall and strong as an ox, and the arrogant alchemist flew out like a rocket.

smashed two tents and rolled for more than ten meters before stopping.

The soldiers who were resting and reorganizing in the barracks were shocked and silent for a while.

"Ah...... Ah......h

His head was covered with blood, and his eyes were bruised, and the huge major who was lying on the ground twitched weakly a few times, trying to get up from the ground, and slowly propped up his body with trembling shoulders

"Whew-knock-!"

But then a pillar of stone suddenly emerged from the ground, knocking Major Armstrong into the air again.

The speed of the stone pillar protruding was extremely fast, and the weak major was hit in the abdomen and rolled several times in the sky, and fell heavily on a military truck, so strong that the truck was directly smashed and deformed.

"Major! Are you alright? ”

Seeing that the person who was beaten up was actually the alchemist of the fighting faction, Major Armstrong, many people rushed to save the major.

The Major is a very strong but soft-hearted good man, and he is well regarded for caring for his subordinates and soldiers in the 2nd District.

Seeing that he was wounded, the soldiers around him wanted to save him, but ......

"Smack."

"Boom!"

A pale blue flame flashed with arcs of lightning and ice crystals struck the smashed and deformed truck, and the truck exploded by the flames, and the unscientific cold wind from the explosion blew back those who wanted to help the Major.

And the major, who came out of the center of the explosion, was naturally affected by Yan zhòng, was blown upside down by the air wave, flew out, fell heavily to the ground again, and could no longer get up.

After the gale, the soldiers who were blown to the ground by the gale looked angrily in the direction where the blue flames were coming, where they came steadily...... It is a beast with an ominous murderous aura of anger - Colonel Estes, the new commander of the Annihilation Sector in the Southern Annihilation Zone.

"What's wrong with you? Major Armstrong? Why did you just lay on the ground in a few clicks? ”

Looking haughtily and condescendingly at the bloodied and scarred former teacher in front of him, Major Louis Armstrong, Estes's face was full of irrepressible anger.

"Did you just fall like that, I asked? The scum of the Armstrong family?! Cowards of the army ?! ”

He stomped the major's shoulder blade, making a sound of stomping on the shoulder blade, which had already been injured just now.

And Armstrong at his feet didn't say a word, even if the bones were about to break, even if he was about to faint in pain, he didn't say a word.

"Commander! What are you doing here?! ”

Seeing the new commander bullying Major Armstrong, the good guy of the 2nd District, some people couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over to protest loudly to Estes and

"Smack--which onion are you?! Dare to bother me?! Who gave you the right?! ”

But the beastly commander didn't care at all about the warrant officer standing in front of Armstrong, and the very handsome warrant officer took it in one hand, and grabbed the warrant officer by the neck with his hand, and choked him to the ground, and he was about to die.

"There is only one way to break my order, and there is only one way to be shot! You've listened to me, idiot! This time, I'll spare your life the first time you come, and I'll burn you to ashes next time! Get lost! ”

Like throwing garbage, the warrant officer, whose face was purple from the ground, was still on the side with hatred, watching him faint but not care, and the ominous murderous aura exuded from his body discouraged all the soldiers around him who wanted to help the major.

In terms of identity, she is the commander, and in terms of strength, the soldiers do not have this strength, but they challenge Estes, although they sympathize with the major, but in front of Estes, they do not dare to stand up immediately.

Because Estes' identity is that of the commander.

"I ask you! Major Armstrong! What are you?! Why did the missed enemy reconnaissance unit appear in your area of annihilation?! Why is it that behind your defense zone, your troops are attacked by suicide bombings organized by children and your troops don't find out?! Why is there an Ishbal stronghold in your zone that hasn't been cleared?! Hundreds of Ishubal injuries and young women have infiltrated the hinterland of our defense?! Answer me! You're a bastard! ”

Grabbing Armstrong's collar with one hand, Estes pulled out a bloody letter from his pocket with the other, a letter from Lieutenant McKenn of the 246th Regiment.

"This is a letter from Lieutenant McKenn of the 246th Regiment! He was kidnapped by the enemy and taken to the rebel-held area! Became a captive and tortured to death! I've just checked his defense area and station! Right behind your zone of annihilation! Right behind your troops! You sue me! How is the information control and monitoring of an artillery unit brought by the enemy from your rear to the enemy's rear?! What the hell is going on in your zone of annihilation?! What are you doing as a soldier?! ”

Glaring viciously at the fainting major who had been beaten in front of him, Estes really wanted to punch him to death.

For this former teacher's naïve Estes knows, although he knew, Estes didn't say anything at that time, because it was not necessary at that time, and now ......

"Do you want to sue me again, those are children and women, you can't do it! Are you going to sue me again! Those are wounded soldiers, they already have no combat effectiveness, just let it go?! You want to say that, don't you?! ”

Seeing that Major Armstrong looked like he couldn't bear to answer, and he didn't even have the idea of quibbling, Estes's fire was even bigger.

"You bastard! Scum! Rubbish! Idiot! Collaborators! Litter! ”

Without saying a word, a heavy punch would hit the major in the abdomen, spitting blood from the major's mouth and distorting his face.

"What do you think you're doing?! Playing a game?! You are counterinsurgent! On a mission! The first thing you need to protect is your soldiers! The first thing that needs to be completed is the task of the superiors! What do you think you are when it comes to the safety of enemies and rebels?! Savior?! ”

Estes hated this kind of person the most, this kind of thing, this kind of guy who keeps cruelty to his own people with compassion, who gives gentleness to his enemies, who is a complete hypocrite and a coward.

"You're a major! Major of the Army of Amestorius! Your first task is to maintain the order and territorial integrity of the country! Then it's about protecting your subordinates and soldiers! These are your responsibilities and duties! But what about you?! What did you do?! ”

Pressing him to the ground and slamming him to the ground, Estes' face was hideous like a monster.

"You spared the enemy, but buried your own men, allowing hundreds of attackers with weapons and bombs to burrow into our defenses! You scum! This idiot! ”

The more he talked about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he became angry, and when he thought that he had been hit by the enemy's black guns when he went to inspect the second district of the front line this afternoon, Estes was so angry that he didn't shoot anywhere.

What if even Estes could run into an enemy infiltrating his own zone of defense if he could casually walk around? Is their safety still guaranteed?

As a commander, the first thing he needs to protect is his subordinates, and what he insists on is responsibility and duty, but Armstrong reverses the order of these things.

"Your Excellency, Commander...... If he continues to fight, Major Armstrong will be killed...... Remember his first offense, and spare him. ”

"Spare him...... He asked me to spare you~ Major Armstrong, you say, should I spare you? ~Mr. Major? ~”

Armstrong didn't say a word the whole time, because it was something they had agreed upon.

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"Teacher, why did you let the enemy storm our defense zone?! Teacher, what are you doing?! ”

Seeing the major who was almost collapsing, Major Armstrong, his former teacher, Estes asked

"My bad...... I can't do it...... ...... to those children and women"

"They're terrorists, they're here to kill us."

"Even so, I ......"

"After all these years, why are you still like this?! Can being gentle with your enemies put your own people in danger?! ”

"I'm sorry...... I'm too weak. ”

"You are indeed too weak, you are strong but not suitable for this battlefield, this battlefield needs strong and decisive people, and a heart of steel."

"Aisha, what should I do?"

"Get out of here, get out of the battlefield."

"But I'm ...... My family will be disgraced by this......"

"Everything is a family, don't you have your own ideas? …… If you want to leave and don't want to be disgraced, you need to pay the price you need to save your reputation with other costs. ”

"At what cost? It will cost anything, as long as it doesn't disgrace my family so that I don't have to participate in the killing. ”

"You need to pay this price and pain with your flesh, you have left the troops with a very bad style of weakness and hesitation, which is not suitable for this battlefield, and the soldiers who are affected by your naivety will die."

"What should I do? Aisha? ”

"The solution is very simple, I will let you lie in bed for three months and not be able to get up."

"It's going to damage your reputation."

"As the price of the six months you taught me and the techniques that your family has passed down from generation to generation. That's just right. But from today onwards, you are no longer my teacher. Please keep that in mind. ”

"Thank you, Aisha, thank you."

"Grit your teeth, don't shout at me even if it hurts, because you brought it on yourself."

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"There is no sound, which means that there is no opinion~ then ......"

As he spoke, Estes drew his saber and aimed it at Armstrong's chest.

"Sting!"

At this moment, a burst of angry flames rushed towards Estes.