They are all smart people, and they are all people with certain means. If the Pope is asked to willingly obey the leadership of the Sophisticated, he will never will. In that case, then revert the leadership of the group.

This is a normal change of leaders, after all, whoever is more adaptable will have more control on the battlefield and will be able to serve as the leader.

There is no doubt that the Pope is more adaptable, because he is the best professional soldier. And the precision man is not a professional soldier in the strict sense, he is just an outstanding master of precision.

The Precision One is aware that his leadership position is being challenged, but he can hold his breath. This is also one of the reasons why he can become a master of precision, if he can't hold his breath, how can he have amazing precision computing ability?

Besides, if the battle is won, each member of the team will receive an enviable reward. Or money, or conditions, or whatever. And as the captain of the commander, it is possible to get more and more things. In short, finding them and letting them go on a mission will definitely pay a shocking price, if not, I am afraid that no one will will.

If the Pope becomes the leader and is ultimately victorious, his position in the army will be qualitatively leapfrogged, and he will definitely be in the same heaven and in the earth as he is now.

Reddy watched this scene happily, laughing in her heart, but she couldn't laugh when she laughed, because this contradiction came too early.

"Evil Tooth, what is your opinion?" The Precision One asked the Evil Tooth in a pun.

"Me?" Vicious Tooth turned around and said with a hideous smile: "You guys are talking too much nonsense, all we have to do now is go up, tear them apart, and leave." ”

In response to the Evil Tooth, the Precision One did not speak again, nor did the Pope. And their lack of speech means that the bad teeth have been ruled out.

No one wants to be in a league with Bad Tooth, and this guy doesn't want to be in a league with anyone.

Bad Tooth is finished! Reddy has already judged the fate of this evil tooth, this guy is too arrogant, and playing arrogant in this situation is absolutely dead. You have to choose a faction, whichever side it is.

Reddy could see very well that this was the integration of the strongest squad on the eve of the war. It's too early to integrate, and if it is done later, the strongest squad will be finished. This will consolidate and mean that the battle will become a whole, and even one less person is much better than the fragmentation of the battle.

"Who is more proficient in tactics?" Reddy asked.

The Precision One looks at Reddy, Sniper Storm looks at Reddy, and the Pope and Bloodcoral look at Reddy.

"We are facing the Red Murderers, the most professional professional soldiers, or rather the most professional special forces. They have a meticulous division of labor, they have different combat positions, and they also have the most skillful tactical coordination. Reddy smiled, "We want tactics, and I don't think anyone is better than Vicioustooth's tactical abilities." He's been on the battlefield all his life, Pope, am I right? Storm, don't you think so? ”

Reddy is starting to be insidious, he is an S-class high-level bloodline, and he doesn't see blood when he kills.

"I admit it." The Pope nodded and said, "I have definitely not participated in more battles than Vicious Tooth, he has more battlefield experience than me." ”

"I agree." Sniper Storm stared at Reddy and said, "Vicious Tooth is the most experienced, he was born to be a dancer on the battlefield. ”

Hearing these words, Vicious Tooth smiled and smiled proudly. No one is more proficient in the rules of the battlefield than him, and no one has fought more tough battles than him.

"Perhaps......," the Pope thought for a moment, and said to the Precision, "Mr. Precision, perhaps the Evil Tooth can lead us to victory, don't you think?" ”

"I'm for it." The Precision One nodded and said, "Actually, my greatest ability is to assist, not command, if everyone has no objections, I have decided to give up the position of captain and let the evil tooth who is most proficient in the battlefield take over." ”

"I have no opinion."

"I don't have a problem either."

"Yes!"

“……”

In a short period of time, the leader of the strongest squad has become Vicious Tooth, and it is up to him to lead the squad to complete the mission.

"It's long overdue." Vicious Tooth foamed at the mouth and said loudly, "Now I'm the captain, am I?" ”

"That's right, you're the captain." The Precision One affirmed.

"Then hurry up and kill them all while it's dark!" Vicious Tooth waved his hand and said loudly: "Move, move, quick!" Fast! Fast! ”

The Precision One and the Pope looked at each other, a faint smile in their eyes, and followed the Vicious Tooth as they quickly climbed up the mountain.

Reddy slowly fell to the back, there was probably only so much he could do, help Xiao Yuanchao get rid of one person!

As he walked, the Pope slowly fell behind, walking side by side with Reddy.

"Reddy, you may be reluctant, but you're one of us now. When you are one of us, it means that you are the enemy of the Red Murderer. The Pope said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Maybe you can't bear it, but it doesn't mean that the red murderers can't bear to attack you." We're on the opposite side of the spectrum, you know? ”

Reddy took off her nose guard and slapped the ice slag on it from breathing, "Of course I do, and I know that the U.S. government always likes to threaten me." ”

"No, that's not a threat, it's a look up to you. Although you have done many ridiculous things, you are still living freely, do you know why? The Pope smiled at Reddy and said, "Because you're very low-key, and it's ridiculous, but it's a personal hobby." At least you've been hiding yourself, and you've not used your strength to do something that really makes people unable to step down. War Reddy, God of War! Hehe, not everyone is qualified to be called a god of war......"

Reddy's eyes narrowed slightly, and she grinned. He almost forgot that he used to have the title of the god of war, but he was most adapted to the word livestock.

"After all, drifting outside is not long-term, and after this mission is completed, you can choose to return to the army. We can stay together, and maybe you won't get bored that way. And I promise, as long as there are two of us, no one will want to get involved! ”

"That's a good idea...... Was it the U.S. military that made you a lobbyist? Reddy asked.

"No, they can't be my lobbyists, just like they can't convince you, they always coerce you by something." The Pope stared into Reddy's eyes and said in a deep voice, "I just want to tell you the fact that no matter what your relationship with the Red Murderer was, you are now completely opposed. They work for themselves, but you work for the world, at least we are righteous! ”

It's a reminder and a tap. The Pope had to let Reddy know that this was true, and not to think about anything more, that wouldn't be reliable.

He represents the Seven Great Powers, and his mission is to exterminate the Red Murderers, and this is the battlefield. It's like father and son on the battlefield, who work for different people, and eventually kill each other.

These are the rules of the battlefield, and no one can change them! R1148