Chapter 305: Sit Down, Basic Operations (First More Subscription~)
The pirate ship quickly disappeared into the mist.
Mawson kept watching the pirate ship disappear with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.
So the meaning of Hancock's last words just now is that there will be a next time!
Sure enough, his charm is unstoppable.
"Ahem......"
The sound of coughing behind him pulled Mawson back from his thoughts.
He turned to look at the strange-looking Smog Drake and the two, and said in surprise: "I said what kind of eyes are you two looking at, didn't I forget to inform you?" β
"Sir, everyone is gone, and I haven't come back to my senses, I think there's a story here." Drake spoke, his instincts telling him there must be something wrong with this.
"Your tone to His Highness the Seven Martial Seas just now was very gentle, we haven't seen each other, right, Smoker?"
Drake's last sentence was said to Smoker, who nodded and said faintly: "Don't be uncommon and strange, after all, our Lieutenant General Mawson has also reached this age, Pirate Empress Boya. After all, Hancock is a famous beauty in this world, and Mawson's gentle tone is understandable. β
It's kind of catching you, so you were still spreading rumors about me and Tina in the headquarters before.
Now it's your turn.
I have to say that Brother Smoker has been influenced a lot by Mawson in recent years.
In the plot, he would never make such a joke about Mosen, after all, the navy is the opposite camp of the pirates no matter what.
The world is never black and white.
Mawson understands this, and his daily actions are silently influencing his subordinates' navies.
This will undoubtedly make them a lot more human.
Understand that not all pirates deserve to die, and the navy is not without moths.
Drake took Smoker's words: "I see, if I can come back on such a ship, maybe I will forget to contact the base, causing such a misunderstanding, no wonder the chief has such a tone...... I'll change it next time. β
A few crows flew by, so you are waiting for me here.
Are you too floating?
Or do you think I, the base chief, can't hold a knife?
"Drake, I heard that you have made a lot of progress recently, and it just so happens that I have some inspiration for the development of fruits in my department, so let's confirm it later.
Don't worry, I will be very gentle with you, and it won't hurt!
And you, Smoker, have been a little lax in improving your strength lately, so I'm here to awaken your dormant ambition.
This is my gentleness, what do you think? β
I'm going to tell you a truth right now.
When you have a big fist, you can arrange others casually.
Dare to run on the sir, you think you are the old man Karp.
Smoker and Drake's faces turned green at the time, and this bastard made them suffer a lot by relying on his strength.
It is also called teaching.
Teach a fart, teach how to teach people all the time.
Strength is good, you can do whatever you want.
Drake reacted, and finally remembered the fear of being dominated by Mawson, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Sir, don't need it, my progress is nothing compared to Ben, and I need to work harder."
By the way, I suddenly remembered that I still have to go on duty, and today's duty task has not been completed, so goodbye, sir. β
After saying that, Drake ran away and went directly to the base to summon people to prepare to go out to avoid this unwarranted disaster.
However, Smoker looked fearless, he took a deep breath of his cigar, spit out a lonely smoke ring in mid-air, looked at Mawson and said: "If you are willing to sit in the base to deal with the affairs of the base, I have no opinion, it just so happens that I also feel that my strength has been improving slowly during this time." β
Threat!
Unlike Drake, Smoker is a threat to Chigogo.
Come on, hurt each other!
If you dare to beat me, I will dare to pick on you, anyway, you can do the big and small things in the base yourself.
Don't think I'll help you with anything anymore.
That's what Smoker means.
"Yes, you are an uncle, I can't afford to mess with you!"
Mawson muttered a few words in his heart, and withdrew the words to his lips.
Smoker is definitely a bad learner, a guy who used to be more honest and responsible, you see what has become now.
Did I mean that?
I'm not looking at your slow progress during this time, I want to help you and improve your strength.
You see how you have emotions yet.
"Ahem...... This is not good, Smoker, your thinking is not right, how can the improvement of one person's strength be compared to the improvement of the overall strength of the entire base, I think you have done a good job in the base.
Besides, your current strength can't be improved in a while, but the work of the base is inseparable from you.
Well, there's good news for you. Let's go back. Mawson grabbed Smoker's shoulders, looked like a good brother, and led Smoker to the base.
Then he suddenly remembered something, and ordered to the soldier on duty next to him: "Hey, who is that, what is your name?" Forget it, it doesn't matter, you go and inform Drake, don't let him out, I have something to find him, tell him it's a good thing. β
Smoker rolled his eyes, broke free twice, didn't break free of Mawson's arm, and went with him.
What the hell is this bastard with arms wrapped around his arms, what can he do?
He's desperate too.
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I have to say that the abilities of both Smoker and Drake are beyond doubt.
Even though Mawson has been away from the base for nearly a month, they have managed the base in an orderly manner.
Well, it used to be well taken care of, and it had its own style.
The soldiers' training will not be left behind without Mawson's supervision.
Of course, training should pay attention to the combination of work and rest.
Even when Mawson himself went on to train and teach the soldiers, he would give them enough time to recuperate afterwards.
After all, people are not machines, and even machines wear out over time.
What's more, it is such a delicate existence of human beings.
As Mawson walked back to the office, he could feel the improvement of the soldiers' qualities.
These recruits who were shoehorned in by the Warring States finally have a bit of an elite appearance.
In fact, it can be seen from the reaction of the soldiers at the base when the Hancock Pirate Ship appeared just now, although Mawson did not say it explicitly, he was still very satisfied with the work of these soldiers for Smog Drake.
This is a direct testament to his unique vision.
He was not wrong to put the two Smokers in this position, and there must be a chance to play their role in the future.
What the? Myself?
Of course, he is a supreme commander who wants to discover the talents of his subordinates, so that these guys can give full play to their talents.
This is what the wise do not do.
You don't see that Mr. Daxian Wolong is a personal person, and he has to work hard all the big and small things himself, so he finally accumulated hard work and became ill, and ended up in such a fate.
You say lazy?!
This......
Well, that's actually laziness.
But who let such capable subordinates be lazy and lazy to be at ease.
If you are not convinced, you will also go to such a capable subordinate.
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The base chief's office, which is exclusive to Mawson, is where Smoker conducts his day-to-day business or in his own office next door.
Although Mowson is not there many times in his daily life, the inside is still clean.
Mawson had just sat down at his desk when Drake pushed the door in.
"Sit, you two, what are you doing standing, what are your expressions?
It's a good thing to say that it's still a good thing to lie to you. β
Mawson looked at the two suspicious men standing across from the desk, not only with black lines on their heads.
What do you mean by that?
I am a dignified vice admiral, and now the faΓ§ade will deceive you.
There is no basic trust between people anymore.
The two of them sat down, and Drake cautiously spoke: "Sir, is there really a good thing?" You're going to find an excuse to beat me up, are you? β
Mawson's face was full of seriousness: "Drake, I'm going to criticize you, can the chief's beating be called a beating, that's the teaching of love, your mentality is very problematic."
Besides, I've said it's a good thing, but you're questioning the integrity of the chief? β
Drake's look clearly said the answer.
"Here's a chance, Drake, you'll have a chance to reorganize your language." Mawson's eyes became dangerous.
Drake was righteous: "The chief is right. β
Mawson gave Drake a look that you know very well.
He opened the backpack on the table, rummaged through it, and found a few things to throw at the two of them.
"Let's see, this is something I finally got from the old man of the Warring States at the base, now I know that I, the chief, are good to you." Mawson's face had a look of praise on his face.
The two of them caught the small object and understood what it was.
"It's ...... Epaulettes and medals? The two men asked, looking through the small objects.
Mo Sen nodded and invited credit: "See, it's a good thing to tell you, but I, the chief, never lie."
Now, from now on, one of you will be promoted to colonel, and the other will be a serious major general.
Isn't it fun? Isn't it exciting? Aren't you grateful to me as a sir?
Don't thank you too much, just invite me to the Great Sword for a while. β
Being happy is indeed happy, and it would be hypocritical to say that you are not happy at this time.
For them, promotion is not only a recognition of their strength, but also a recognition of their contributions.
Mawson really didn't lie to them this time.
The promotion of the ranks of these two people, he did grind a lot of skin in it.
Although the Navy is a violent organization, there are still large and small groups in it, and these groups are not monolithic, and there is still a lot of friction in them.
For example, the so-called 'hawks' led by Sakasky.
There is also something relatively mild 'doves'.
And Mawson is not a faction, uh, he can also be said to be a guy with egg yolk, because his popularity is actually the best one among the top echelons of the Navy.
In addition to his strength and credit.
Or is it because more than half of the generals in the entire navy have benefited from him.
Far away, the slaves he rescued in the Chambord Islands a few years ago numbered in the thousands, and most of these people were enriched into various units.
Recently, it is said that he has cultivated more than 100 mid-to-high-end combat forces, these are his direct troops, and half of them are the elite combat forces in the real navy, and half of them have been transferred to other units.
Therefore, when he mentions the promotion of the two Smokers, the resistance in other aspects will be much smaller.
After all, there are not a few people who have offended Smoker.
The two of them stood up solemnly and saluted.
"Thank you, sir."
Mawson finally felt comfortable this time, and he waved his hand modestly: "Sit down, sit down, it's just a basic operation!" β
(I originally wanted to send out three chapters together.,But after I got home, the power and network went out at home.,I don't know if I can call today.,If you can't, you have to find a hotel to sleep [Yangcheng is really hot and can't sleep without air conditioning].,The third is gone.]
The first change, the second change with the mobile phone code, I don't know what time the code will come out. Apologize to everyone, Orzi
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