"Report!"

Arden Brandt, a traditional regular soldier, was one of several regular main army commanders in this retaliatory operation.

Now Brandt is having a headache browsing the information of several corps under his command, the servant army of the subordinate country, the mercenary army who sells his life as long as he spends money, and a miscellaneous army that is indiscriminately filled.

Especially this motley army, with a quota of 5,000 people, is only one-tenth the size of an ordinary corps, and the level of equipment is also amazingly poor, but it occupies the quota of a corps.

If it were possible, Brandt would really want to exchange it for a servant army with the weakest combat effectiveness, but it has always been a servant army that wins by numbers, and it is still a qualified cannon fodder.

Listening to the report sound outside the door, Brant put away his painful expression and regained his composure: "Come in!" ”

A captain ran in, one stood upright, and said loudly: "Report, Your Excellency Commander of the Corps, there is news from Unit 1186 that the mutiny has been suppressed by the newly arrived commander, and Unit 1186 has restored order, but it is ......"

Brant looked up in some surprise, Unit 1186, isn't it the ragtag army? No one knows their roots better than Brandt, and they are simply a bunch of thugs, garbage, and moths.

Brandt, who knows a little bit, knows that it is specially arranged to disgust the royal family, and some people don't want the royal family to control one more army.

If I remember correctly, the commander of this unit just came to report today, and it only took one day to control the entire army?

What a surprising way this commander did it!

Mutiny?

Brandt finally noticed the words of his officers.

"Is it a mutiny? He brought private soldiers? ”

"Report! The commander of the 1186 Corps was just alone! ”

Brant frowned, relying only on one person to suppress the mutiny of five thousand thugs, the whole process still only took a short day?

"Tell me more about it!"

"Yes!" The captain organized the vocabulary for a while, and then said with some fear: "Today I received a message from Unit 1186, asking the nearby troops to assist in the arrest of the mutinous deserters, I was ordered to lead a mechanized infantry to complete this task, and intercepted a group of terrified deserters at the junction of the barracks, this group of people kept begging on the way back to be escorted back, saying that the new commander was a butcher and a devil. ”

"I learned what happened from the mouth of a deserter, the commander of Unit 1186, who provoked a fight and forced his subordinates to sacrifice a human head to get a chance to live."

"Moreover, at the gate of the other side's barracks, I saw human heads, piles of human heads, and the commander sat on the heads of a pile of people, watching the massacre continue with a blank face."

"The deserters were escorted to the training ground, and then, and then, there was a forced killing, and all the deserters were asked to sacrifice a human head, and there were more than a thousand people, and less than five hundred survived......"

"The entire barracks, 5,000 soldiers, and only more than 1,800 people were alive in the end......"

"Report to the Legion Commander, this commander's atrocities are enough to take him to court-martial!"

Military courts?

Brant leaned back in his chair and said slowly: "Mutiny is a felony, it is an established fact that some soldiers have fled, even if this commander executes everyone, no one will condemn him!" Moreover, the source of 1186's soldiers was originally a group of villains, members of resistance groups, felons and ruffians, and no one cared about their lives or deaths! ”

"But, Legionnaire!"

"Get out!" Brandt snapped: "Keep an eye on this madman for me!" Don't let him make any trouble for me! ”

Lunatic! Bai Zhi is a madman in Brandt's eyes! A man stupidly and boldly ran to a military camp full of thugs, and let him successfully control the situation and provoke a massacre! Not a madman is anything!

With a moving expression, Brant called up Bai Zhi's information.

A diplomat of the Kairante Federation, who had distinguished himself in the First World War of the Academy, led the Private Guard to clear the Tin Man troops, and was awarded the rank of captain by General Candela, but his exploits were not recorded because he did not join Caesar's army.

Brant nodded, a representative of a weak human force, and it was understandable that he wanted to join Caesar's Empire.

Read on: During his stay in the Imperial Royal Hospital, he participated in a secret study, during which his experience was classified as top secret, he was meritorious, and the royal family granted the command of an independent corps.

Secret? Brant entered his identification code, but the information retrieved was still displayed as top secret, which is a bit remarkable, and it has risen to the level of Captain Brant's top secret, which has risen to the level of the entire Caesar Empire!

His face became serious, and Brant continued to see.

After the special approval of the Imperial Royal Hospital, Bai Zhi took office with illness and was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the 1186th Independent Corps.

I'll make up! This madman is really a real madman!

Give a high level of attention, doesn't that mean, you guys be careful, this guy will bite, don't hurt yourself?!

Brandt is starting to have a headache, what can a half-crippled army led by a madman do?

Simply, go to the battlefield and assign a task at random, and let them fend for themselves!

Just when the Legion Commander had a headache for having an extra madman under his hands.

Bai Zhi began to arrange training with full energy.

Arrange for this group of villains, who have just experienced a massacre that they have never experienced in their lives, and train in the middle of the night!

Moreover, the commander, who has already hooked up with the demon in everyone's hearts, also insists that everyone hold a bloody human head for training!

There was no time to ease their fears, there was no time to sort out the blood stains all over their bodies, no one was exempt, and everyone shuddered and picked up their heads.

Bai Zhi stood on top of the extra bunch of people, holding a huge blast gun, and continuously fired into the sky, with the sound of explosions of bombs, making the frightened crowd below try to form a fairly neat queue.

"You bastards! Didn't have a full meal? Of course, I really haven't let you have dinner yet! Look down at the head in your arms, damn it! You're so much luckier than these dead heads! Stand up for me! Haven't you learned how to queue up! ”

"Listen to me! Lao Tzu is a pirate! I've seen a lot of bastards like you! If you want to live, if you want to live comfortably, just remember for me, Lao Tzu's words are everything, on the battlefield, I don't care if you burn, kill and loot, who robs more, that's his ability! Just remember, where Lao Tzu points out, you will hit where, even if you lie on a woman's belly last moment, Lao Tzu will give me an order, and you will rush forward with my pants! ”

"There is only one kind of soldier under Lao Tzu's hand who can live the most freely, the hungry wolf who howls and screams, from now on, you will remember for me, if you kill the enemy, you will cut off my head and hang it on my waist! Whoever has the most hanging head will be an official, and whoever can enjoy the filial piety of the soldiers under his hands! ”

"Damn it! What sound did I hear! Whose head fell off? Overseer Warband! Overseer Warband! Show me, whoever drops his head on the ground again will cut off his head for me and throw it in the middle of this pile of rubbish at my feet! Now, stand upright! Stand in a military posture for me until dawn! ”

Bai Zhi's shouting drowned out all the noise of the night, and everyone, looking at Bai Zhi standing high on the high platform of people's heads, seemed to see a demon crawling out of hell in the night......