(7.6 First Update)

The emaciated skeleton, like a suspended ghost, floated into the tent, amazed at the chaotic scene.

"Staff officer of the 2nd Corps, Gezmi has come to greet General Kamptan."

"Oh, Second Corps, what is it? It's ridiculous that someone would dare to pretend to be our Second Corps! Come on, drag this reckless intruder out of me and cut it down! ”

The general's superb acting skills are almost flawless with alcohol. Confused, Gezmi was also flustered, spying on the slight actions of the non-commissioned officer, but he was indifferent.

After a week of glancing, my sluggish vision caught me, still awake, walking slowly around the debris on the ground.

"Who are you? It looks a little raw, and it doesn't look like a newly recruited officer, and it is very similar to a person in power in the political arena. ”

"My identity doesn't matter, even if it's a staff officer of the First Corps!"

Gezmi breathed a sigh of relief, making sure he wasn't plagued by hallucinations, and that the soil of the First Corps was under his feet.

"What's wrong with General Kampter, he seems to be very melancholy, is it also being attacked?"

"Also? Are you hinting at your own experience? ”

"No, no, no, I just ran into rebels on the road, so I made an inference."

Gezmi tries to suppress his fear, but he is also very funny, denying the passive plot.

"I see, yes, just tonight, the rebels attacked us and suffered heavy losses. It was news from the dinner, so the exasperated general made the scene you could see. ”

"Oh, that's a sad story, but don't worry, the Second Corps is already nearby, and will soon be able to participate in the counterinsurgency campaign, and at that time, let these bastards taste defeat too."

"You, come here!"

The general called out to Gezmi, as if he had been asked for something.

"What do you say? The relationship between the warlords is not friendly, and there have even been frictions, and the withdrawn Tubisca even belittles and rejects us, so why didn't he fall into the trap this time? ”

Suddenly awakened memories made Gezmi see a slight light of dawn, and frantically silently recited the words he had prepared.

The non-commissioned officers are also very hard-working, recalling the tragedy of rejection in the rendered atmosphere, but it is transformed into a comedy of admiration.

"General, you misunderstood, as the cultivation of General Olis, we originally grew from the same root, and we were all too lonely to brew a tragedy before, for which the Second Corps deeply regretted."

"Hmph, are you saying that I'm naïve? Absurd! ”

The general angrily scolded Gezmi's omissions, blaming others for the cause.

"I'm very sorry, it was my slip of the tongue for a while, but a contradiction, neither side can escape suspicion, this time, I am cooperating with friendly forces with sincerity, and it is General Olis's matchmaking."

The messenger, who was neither humble nor arrogant, took the letter from his bosom and handed it to the vague Kampter, skimming it cursoryly.

"Since it is General Olis's intention, we should abandon our suspicions and avoid deviations in public opinion."

I reminded the general about the development of the postponement of the plot, which is to compromise in a tolerant attitude for the time being.

The knowing general also pretended to be innocent, licking the alcohol that remained in his mouth and hiding his smile.

"That makes sense, what do you think?"

The non-commissioned officers also frowned, as if they were pondering the final decision.

"So, since it is cooperation, how should the command be distributed? You don't want to manipulate everything, do you? ”

I stood up, holding the general's sword, leaving deep scratches on the soil.

The messenger straightened his clothes and appeared very formally, already acquiescing to a sense of superiority that surpassed all else.

"On this issue, I carefully instructed the general before the mission that the establishment of each corps should be independent and support each other in the campaign."

cleverly avoiding the core link, it is more about the helplessness of experiencing contusion, the persistence of power, and the lack of relaxation.

"To tell you the truth, we have already lost the upper hand in the confrontation with the rebels, and on the front line tonight, the First Corps was still heavily damaged, so we are willing to temporarily withdraw from the position and let your corps take over."

"Yes, Mr. Emissary, please tell General Tubisca that we are willing to deliver sincerity."

The general agreed with my suggestion to evacuate, not to co-ordinate. The embarrassing situation of riding a tiger was dismissed to Gezmi, a very bad emotion should have spread in his head.

"Is the general going his own way and deceiving General Ollis's deployment?"

"No, it is our cooperation to give up the position, as for assistance, unfortunately, the soldier is like a skeleton that has lost his soul, and he does not dare to play against the rebels again, so I ask your army for forgiveness."

Gezmi was thoughtful, perhaps to gently wipe away the hidden secrets.

"General, do you recognize this naïve teenager who reverses right and wrong, and whether you bear the heavy consequences!"

It turned out to be a despicable instigation, and it was also very ignorant and naïve.

"Hmph, this young man is a staff officer I hired, if it weren't for him, he would be a corpse to communicate with you now! He is the spokesman of the First Corps, and all the resolutions are my promises! ”

The resolute and resolute attitude disappointed Gezmi, but he was not discouraged.

"Even so, you can deceive everyone, and the day you destroy the rebels may be the end of your army's disbandment!"

"Oh? Are you threatening me? It's too stupid, and a few years ago, I was so intimidating, and the result? It's funny that you've been forgiven. Then, the repetition of the old trick must be a similar end! ”

The memories of the general's involvement, the non-commissioned officers also began to shout, it was not acting, but the true feelings.

"This weak messenger, in his prime at that time, had not yet participated in the war! Go back and ask Tubisca how he handles this layer of bullying. ”

"You dare to speak out here, you are a small staff officer, you dare to overstep the level and doubt the general, who gave you the courage? Even if I kill you now, you can only be wronged in stubbornness! ”

I lifted the sword and pierced the supporting stakes, very sharp weapons.

The frightened messenger hurriedly retreated, and one of his feet was mixed with garlic, and he fell to the ground.

"You, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The voice that has stammered is trembling with fear.

"It's very simple, go back and tell your general that the rebels are not far ahead, and if he has the ability, he will go and destroy them! Come on, send off! ”

Si Qi, who walked in from outside the tent, with a few guards, invited the messenger to leave.

"Okay, even if you are ruthless, when the time comes, you will regret it!"

The messenger carried anger and pushed the sturdy soldiers, but they could only bypass and flee in disgrace.

"Young master, you are very strict, that envoy may hold a grudge and be ready to retaliate at any time."

"Then set the trap, your acting skills are very good, but you still can't relax."

The non-commissioned officers looked at each other, pondering the development of the situation, and even the generals had ignorant expressions, in fact, they just didn't understand.

"Count, what is your intention in intimidating the messenger? If he preaches it, the situation will not be good, and at that time, we will be passive. ”

"Yes, but he won't, a man without confidence, afraid of everything, including himself."

Still confused, unable to understand the true meaning hidden in it.

"Your Excellency General, in fact, that messenger will come back, so please be patient."

Si Qi reminded him of certain things, and the general relaxed his knot a little, and he was not calm.

"Okay, even if you are stubborn, you are worthy of being a staff officer who turns the tide, Gezmi admires."

The messenger who broke in again had changed his clothes at some point, but this time, it was more formal.

"Oh? How did you come back again? Stubborn VIP! ”

"I'm very sorry, but I considered the opinion of this staff officer, and it was actually a conspiracy against it. You want to control the decision-making power of the coalition forces and try to annex us! ”

The messenger's suddenly enlightened mind was able to keep up with the rhythm that had lagged behind, but he was still triumphant.

"No, we're worried about the same thing, so we're scared too!"

"I see, please rest assured, in order to prove that this is the sincerity of General Tubisca's preparation, he asked me to read it publicly, can you allow me for a while?"

"Yes, I'd like to see what kind of trickery that bastard is."

The messenger picked up the wine on the table, rinsed his mouth and cleared his throat, and by the way, he was bold and bold.

"Your Excellency Kampter, I miss you for not seeing each other for a long time. Today, when I was ordered to help suppress the rebels, and it was the time for my brothers to reunite, I stayed up all night, worrying about Jun's thoughts. A few years ago, we were all impulsive, but time has passed, and it is time to put aside our grievances and defend ourselves against foreign enemies. Thinking about it today, I am willing to look forward to the first step of the monarch and create peace together! ”

The messenger read aloud the words vividly, and Kampt was a little moved, and the straightforward person was also very deceiving.

"Ahem, it may be a little stiff! Go back and tell General Tubisca that we are willing to negotiate peacefully and will not encroach on excess power. If there is no accident, it will be on the front line of tomorrow, and everyone will be allied with blood! ”

"Okay, I'll go back to my life!"

The rhythm of hitting it off, the messenger excitedly walked out of the tent.

"Count, why don't you take advantage of the situation and seize control?"

"He's very cunning!" (To be continued.) )