Chapter Seventy-Four: Where Did the Dirty Pants Go?

Yas looked serious, not joking.

And this is indeed the case, the red leaf collar is changing day by day, and like many other soldiers, he also sees it in his eyes, although homesickness occasionally arises, but the sense of belonging to the red leaf ridge is also strengthening day by day.

Yas would not allow anyone to disobey His Royal Highness, who seemed to him to be the most wise.

Like Yas, Dana was stunned and then reacted, staring at Slav with his eyes fixed on him.

This kind of thing cannot be sloppy, because during the training, His Royal Highness the Prince has emphasized the so-called secret military order countless times.

Even if this matter seems to be small, once it involves the leakage of military information, it is a great deal in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Uh......" Slav didn't expect that a sentence would cause such a big reaction from the two roommates, his smile stiffened, and he looked helpless: "It's not like I'm inquiring around, it's just that you only know how to learn the stick method taught by the regiment commander all day long, and this kind of thing has spread in the army!"

"What's going on?" Dana's face was confused, and he turned his head to look at Yas, and the two looked at each other, but they were both extremely confused!

"Cut, this has something to do with the Legion Commander!" Slav glanced at the two of them with disdain, "Remember the Lionheart Conference, right?"

Slav looked at the two of them, he looked mysterious, looked left and right, and when he saw the Minotaur Bell Cartel and the bear man Pier Yebe, the two were very similar to Peak, but when it came to sleeping, maybe the two guys slept more thoroughly, even if the three of them talked for so long, they didn't wake up in the slightest!

"Don't bother them, they practice the most seriously during the day. Dena pulled Slav and said, "Or how can this matter have anything to do with the Legion Commander?"

"Yes, the captain is right!" Yas added, "Your Excellency, although he is extremely serious during training, he is extremely kind to others in private, and he will not offend others at all, so this kind of thing doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, right?"

Yas analyzed, in his opinion, the legion commander may be the most friendly commander he has ever seen, after all, in this hierarchical world, even if the superior smiles, it is a great encouragement to the subordinate, but the legion commander is not only smiling, but even dining with them, he has personally experienced the feeling of dining with the legion leader.

After all, anyone who is nervous at all times at a meal, and only after eating does they find that the food has not moved much, and going to train hungry will be remembered for the rest of their lives!

It was hard for Yas to imagine how such a kind legion commander could provoke the Shanghai Clan?

"You may have forgotten the horror of the Legion Commander, haven't you?" Slav shook his head and looked at the two of them with a look of pity, full of exclamations: "Ju Getai pain, do you remember the iron rod that bent at 90 degrees in His Highness's mouth?"

Slav said, suddenly tightening his legs, shivering all over his body, and then nervously looking left and right, as if he was afraid that he would also suffer from the pain of the giant Thai!

"Uh......" Dana broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and smiled awkwardly, "Do you mean Your Excellency War Knight, I think it should be a mistake by Your Excellency the Legion Commander." ”

Dana said an explanation he didn't believe, he could hardly have imagined the pain of the Giant Goltai War Knight at that time, even if he wasn't there at the time, he could still imagine the force of the collision that would occur when an iron rod bent to ninety degrees.

Well, His Excellency the Jugotai War Knight should be abolished, he suddenly thought.

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, right?" Yas shook his head, although he also felt that the stick was a little terrifying, but he still couldn't understand what these had to do with the Sea Clan? Could it be that Ju Getai and the Sea Clan's Orephon have a relationship, but will the Sea Clan's Orephon who is just a fat body really take revenge on the Orephon on a continent?

What are you kidding? These are two races that don't recognize each other, right?

"Why doesn't it matter!" Slav shook his head: "War knights are powerful, right?"

Seeing the two nodding, Slav continued: "So the Legion Leader who defeated the War Knight must be even more powerful, I heard that the Sea Clan has a race called Gabrin, their status in the Sea Clan is extremely high, and they are naturally warlike, Your Excellency the Legion Commander defeated the War Knight with one stick, do you think there are still a few people in the world who can be stronger than the Legion Commander? The strong will always be praised, even if the Sea Clan has heard the strength of His Excellency the Legion Commander, so this time they will come to challenge, and even send envoys to the mainland countries for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years!"

Slav has a proud face, and when he talks about Kaigula, he is even more admiring, as if he has become a loyal fan of Kaigula, and when he talks about the Sea Clan, he will look disdainful, like a few clowns.

This demeanor is undoubtedly very demagogic, even Dana couldn't help but nod his head, of course, this also has something to do with his ignorance of the Sea Clan, maybe in Dana's opinion, what Sea Clan, maybe more like a rebellious orc race!

However, the Legion Commander is worthy of being the most powerful man in the world outside of His Highness, and Dana admires it in his heart.

"No, didn't you say that we should also compete?" Yas interrupted Dana, who was immersed in admiration, "According to you, shouldn't it be Gablin challenging His Excellency the Legion Commander, what does it have to do with us?"

"Of course it matters!" Slav shook his head: "What is the identity of the Legion Commander? How can anyone challenge it? Of course, he has to pass our level, and only by defeating us can he barely have the qualifications to challenge His Excellency the Legion Commander." ”

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The Slavs were about to show even more disdain for the Sea Clan, but the sound of a trumpet interrupted his thoughts.

"Rally outpost?"

With a dull exclamation, the minotaur cartel jerked over and got up, and reflexively went to look for clothes.

Jebe the bearman was also not slow to react, and found his clothes almost as fast as the minotaur.

"You...... Why are you so fast?" Yebe looked at the three Dana who were already dressed in front of him with a confused expression: "Have you gotten up from training recently?"

He was very puzzled, according to his previous experience, shouldn't the speed of the three of them be about the same?

Dana: "......"

Slavic: "......"

Yas: "......"

"Fool Jebby, they must have slept in their clothes. The minotaur slapped the bear man on the back of the head, then looked at the three Dana and said indignantly: "Selfish guy, there is such a good way, I didn't know to tell us earlier." ”

He complained as he quickly dressed himself, and then rushed out of the tent when the rest of the people didn't react!

"You really came up with such a good idea?" said Jebe, a little confused.

"Yebe, I don't think you have figured out the point yet. Slav blinked and looked at Jebe.

"What's the point?"

"The cartel beat you just now, according to His Highness, His Highness's soldiers were bullied, can you bear it?"

"Looks like oh, should I call back?" Jebe scratched his head.

"Yes, but there's something more important. Slav got up and walked out, and by this time Dana and Yas had actually come out of the tent.

"What else?" said Jebe, confused again.

"That is, according to the military order, the assembly is late for no reason, and the laundry team is thirty days, congratulations, I will leave first. ”

The words fell, and the Slavs dodged and ran out of the tent!

"Laundry team?" Yebe's eyes instantly sharpened, and for a moment he seemed to suddenly understand: "Slav, you bastard, you are as shameless, despicable, villain as the cartel. ”

"Oh my God, where are my dirty pants?"