Chapter 1 Transfers of Mastan

[[[CP|W:880|H:516|A:L]]] Today is a sunny day, and it is even more beautiful for Colonel Roy Mastan, a young man from the military junta who was born in the countryside but has made it to colonel by virtue of his own ability, and who has high ambitions and never forgets his aspirations.

No, to be exact, it is an important day like the carp jumping over the dragon gate in Oriental literature.

"The President summoned ...... The President summoned ......"

Looking at the scenery outside the office of Eastern Command, which had been watched for five years, Colonel Mastan had been nagging for almost a morning.

Just last night, he suddenly received a call from the Central Military Department.

During the phone call, the Central Committee ordered Mastan to go to the Central Committee today to meet with the President, and he had an important task.

Thinking that it was a task personally instructed by the president, and thinking that his five-year cousin had now received the approval of the president, Mastan's heart at this time was very ......

"Summons me...... Summoned me personally...... I...... Hey~"

That's very, very ......

"Hahaha!! The President finally recognized my efforts and strength! My chance to soar has arrived! Hahaha!!!! ”

Boom.

Well, let's take back the preface, in fact, although Roy Mastan at this time has experienced Ishbal, experienced the sea of corpses and blood, and experienced a lot, but at best he is only a rookie who has risen rapidly with his military exploits, and his mind and city government are far from being compared with those old oilmen who have been in the officialdom and politics for a long time.

"That...... Colonel, if there's nothing to do, may you let me get off work first? Today I am supposed to be on rotation, my girlfriend."

"One step to the sky! Climb up the ladder! Skyrocket! That's me - Roy Mastan! Aha!! ”

'Still waiting for me at the coffee shop......

But at this time, Roy Mastan had long since lost his ability to listen to anything and anything.

The only way to calm down Mastan in the Panic stage is a bucket of cold ice water......

"Smack!"

A bullet grazed the top of Mastan's head and flew out of the room through a small frame open from a window.

Accurate shooting technology, from drawing the gun to shooting so fast that ordinary people can't see it, and the shooting effect is very effective both physically and mentally.

"Colonel, pay attention to your officer qualities, until twelve o'clock at noon today, you are still on duty."

A shrewd and capable appearance, a soft voice and personal temperament.

Just by looking at the past, you can know that this is an absolutely very strict and calm type of American officer. You can't offend, and you can't provoke.

"It's not allowed to make loud noises in the office."

Just from the courage to pull out a gun and shoot her boss in the headquarters, you can see how powerful she is.

Though......

'Then you don't break the rules by pulling out a gun and shooting your boss at the headquarters?!' ’*5

In addition to the iron-faced Mastan, there are four subordinates who have been following him for a long time.

I was impressed by Lieutenant Aisha Hawk's domineering and unreasonableness.

Ever since she had experienced the hellish Ishbal, Aisha had been a completely different person.

always has the feeling of carrying the sins of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Excessive self-condemnation and stress have turned her into what she is in a matter of years.

turned her, who was originally very innocent, into a different person.

"Moreover, this may only be the opinion of the people around His Excellency the President, or maybe it is just that some special work needs suitable people, and going to the Central Committee with too high hopes will be looked down upon, right?"

Seeing that Mastan had finally calmed down, Aisha said as she slowly pinned the pistol back to her waist.

"Please stay awake at all times, you are our leader, and your decisions will determine the life and death of all those under your command, Colonel."

But sure enough, some things still haven't changed, even the appearance and temperament, and even the style of speaking and doing things.

“…… I'm sorry, Lieutenant Hawke, but I got carried away. ”

But sure enough, some of the things inside have not changed until now.

Under the steel on the outside, Aisha still has a gentle heart that even she doesn't dare to face and admit herself.

"What's going on?! The gunfire just now was ......"

Hearing that someone was shooting in the house, the guards outside immediately rushed in, unlike the pampered idiot Central Army in the center, the troops under the Eastern Command were all elites of a hundred battles.

From the years-long rebellion in Ishbal to the current purge of bandits.

The battle never stopped.

No, even the soldiers on duty in the headquarters were loaded with live ammunition, and grenades and full ammunition clips were pinned to their waists.

Because of repeated attacks during civil strife, the Eastern Command's level of defense and defensive alert was already the highest in the country from very early times.

To put it mildly, the guards of the Eastern Command were a hundred times more competent than the guards of the Central Army and the Gendarmerie. In fact, it is not good to be incompetent, because bombs and attackers can kill at any time.

And so it went on over time.

"It's nothing, it's Lieutenant Hawk Ai's gun that went off."

Smiling and explaining to the guards, Mastan apologized

Because of the shot just now, the alarm of the entire headquarters was sounded.

Unlike the Central Committee, the Eastern Command has been second to none in the country in its response to attacks.

"What are you kidding?! In the headquarters actually ...... Alas?! Lieutenant Hawk Ai? ”

Hearing that it was their own people who had gone off, the guards immediately cursed, but even at this time they did not cancel the combat action.

This has happened before, and the fact that officers were taken hostage to let the guards go has also happened in the headquarters.

It wasn't until he heard that Lieutenant Hawk Ai was also here that the soldier completely relaxed his vigilance, but then he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to end it.

Because Lieutenant Hawke's grandfather......

"Oops, what's going on here? Colonel Mastan? ”

Amid the sound of sirens, some senile Lieutenant General Gulaman, commander of the Eastern Command, walked in.

He looks old, so that anyone who sees him will think that he is a kind old man who has lost his fighting spirit and wants to live in the Eastern Command for the rest of his life.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, Commander, but my gun was left in the cabinet for too long and accidentally misfired."

Staring at him and talking nonsense, he was still talking about Lieutenant Hawk Ai doing it, and now he is starting to say that he did it himself.

"Oh, that's true, but there's no way~"

The pair of eyes behind the glasses, although they were already dim, were still sharp and discerning, and they quickly glanced at the somewhat embarrassed guard, and Aisha, whose head was so low that she couldn't see her face. and a pair of other subordinates who have nothing to do with me......

Finally, there's Mastana's relieved look.

The old fox has already understood.

"Colonel Mastan should carry a gun as an officer, but as an alchemist of flames, it's normal not to be used to using a gun......"

He patted his head lightly with the folding fan he had carried with him, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this problem.

However, the solution has already been thought out for a long time.

"Well, in the future, Colonel Mastan's gun will be handed over to Lieutenant Hawk Ai for safekeeping, so there will be no problem, right?"

The problem is big, so that in the future, Mastan will face not one gun but two......

"Okay, this time it's over, the alarm is lifted, you go and tell the guards to turn off the alarm."

Watching the relieved guard who was finally taken away leave, the people in the house also breathed a sigh of relief.

That is, Lieutenant Hawk Ai, who was not punished for shooting at the headquarters.

Who made the grandfather the commander?

"This kind of thing is not an example. Don't do it again in the future. ”

Throwing down such a sentence, the old man of the lieutenant general did not say anything else and left the house.

"Oh, by the way, Mastan, there's something to tell you."

Reciprocating the peach is the criterion for a successful person to be a man in his life, and to be able to mix up like this, Gulaman relies not only on cunning and acting.

Even with his own subordinates.

"This time I went to the central center because of your junior sister Aisha's intention, the purpose is to arrest the serial murderers in the central government, don't think too much."

As for the reason for his granddaughter's shooting, Gulaman could more or less guess it.

It has absolutely nothing to do with Mastan.

Young people, when they suddenly come across something that paints bread to satisfy their hunger, they will always start to be delusional.

Gulaman was also once young, delusional, and understood this mood.

"The order is for you to go with Lieutenant Hawk Ai, and the central column is to arrive at two o'clock at noon today. There is still a while, if there is something to prepare now. ”

"Central Military Column?! That's not ......"

Is it only transferred for special tasks?

The special dispatch of military columns to pick up people is enough to show that the central authorities attach great importance to this incident.

"Prepare well, I can't tell when I'll be back."

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Everyone has been waiting for a long time~

I was too busy the other day to have time.

Today's first update, there will be more later.

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