"This parchment roll is actually General Caspar's!" Yalei, who was a thief, broke out in a cold sweat, subconsciously looked at his chest, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

Although the content of the notes is barely remembered, there are many sentences that are very ambiguous in context because of the sloppy behavior. Why don't you take the opportunity to return the things this time, meet General Casper, and maybe have the opportunity to ask in person!

It's a big deal!

"Hey, your expression has been strange since the beginning, is it ......?" Garth narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"I did pick up the parchment, but I didn't know it was General Caspar's. The black-haired knight whispered.

"Isn't it just a parchment, what's good in it?" Annette touched the top of her little head, immersed in the pain of baldness, and could barely extricate herself.

"I'll talk about it when I get back. Captain, I'll go out first and return the parchment. Yalei greeted the sergeant commander Jerin, and walked out of the tent with a parchment:

"The sheepskin is rolled up in my place, and I picked it up!"

"That's right, you're looking for you!" said the warlords' eyes lit up and they said in unison.

"Huh?" The black-haired knight was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"He's the one who picked up the parchment, take this kid to get the reward!" The captain of the gendarmerie waved his hand, and the two people on the left and right stepped forward directly, and they were speeding all the way to hold Yalei.

"This posture is a reward or a death. Snake looked in the direction where the men had disappeared and muttered thoughtfully.

"What a crow's mouth!"

As soon as Colen Cassia took off one of his stinky boots, she slammed him in the face.

......

Inside the manager's tent. General Caspar has his back to the big map. Sits upright like an iron tower. There was a fierce atmosphere in his sharp eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"You're the one who stole my marching notes?"

"Definitely not stealing!" Arley argued with a sweat on his face, "The wind blew it under my shoes, so I picked it up and looked at it, and I was so attracted by the content that I couldn't stop at all." ”

"Really?"

"That's true!"

"Quibble!" Casper raised his bull's eye and slapped his palm on the long case in front of him, shaking the ground for a while: "I know that the parchment has an owner." If you pick it up and don't return it, isn't it stealing?"

“...... You can do whatever you say. The black-haired knight sensibly gave up defending himself.

"In that case, drag him down. ”

Seeing his frankness, the red-haired boss touched his beard stubble with satisfaction, and shouted: "The electric baton is lengthened and thickened, and I will be beaten heavily! This kid has thick skin, don't show mercy to his subordinates, and beat him to death!"

"Yes. ”

The military policemen looked at each other, their hearts were slightly relieved, and they directly took Yalei out of the account.

There are a lot of unspoken rules in the barracks. Especially the military police, who is known as the executioner in the army, of course, has to act according to the eyes of the commander. Take stick punishment, for example. No matter how heavy the tone is, as long as the order is made bold and lengthened, it will leave a room, and if the order is heavier and thinner, it will be really fatal.

As far as the gendarmes are concerned, there is no new grudge against the black-haired knight, on the contrary, there is still a bit of friendship, and naturally they are even more reluctant to beat him badly. They all made a skillful effort, and the sticks hit the sky, but there was no strength on the body.

Of course, Ya Lei was also very clear in his heart, and he hugged his head and screamed very cooperatively, it was really a ghost crying wolf, resounding in the sky.

Because General Caspar did not give the order to beat many sticks, the gendarmes did not dare to stop, and they beat violently for about half an hour, before they heard a shout from the main tent to stop:

"Okay, that's it, bring him in. ”

"Yes!" everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Back in the account, Major General Casper seemed to be angry, staring at the gray-faced Dark Knight for a while before he said, "You said you can't stop watching?"

"yes, yes. Aree wiped his nosebleed and nodded vigorously.

"How much do you remember?"

"Most of them remember. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"In that case, I'll test you. Major General Caspar looked at him suspiciously, thought about it carefully, and then asked, "During the march, if there are not enough supplies, what should the commander-in-chief do?"

"Find a way to replace it with other materials on the spot, if not, you should cover up the truth by deceptive means, and if it is really impossible to cover it up, the commander should share the weal and woe with the soldiers......"

The black-haired knight flipped through the memories in his mind, talking in a dusty manner, remembering even the examples given in the marching diary and General Casper's annotations below:

“...... General Deloth had traveled through the desert of the East, and he and his men were afflicted by extreme thirst. At that time, a soldier handed him a little water in a helmet. He sprinkled the water on the ground in front of everyone. This is an example of patience and perseverance for his subordinates than for him to share this bit of water with everyone!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the red-haired coach's eyes, the anger on his face gradually faded, and the corners of his lips even curled slightly: "That's right, I'll test you again, if you encounter a strong enemy, how to divide the other party's energy?"

"Divide the relationship between generals and monarchs, between strategists and generals, between generals and generals, and between classes. Good at confusing the enemy's judgment with feints to trick the enemy into doing what you want him to do...... I don't care about the gains and losses of one city and one pool......"

"What are you going to do if the enemy is surrounded on all sides by our army?"

"Curb the inopportune pursuit of war**, want to capture the old and indulge, and try to avoid the trend of trapped beasts fighting. ”

"After a series of defeats, the morale of the army is fluctuating, what should I do?"

"Inciting bestiality, promising benefits, punishing and suppressing, and venting hatred. ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point!" Caspar said with a smile on his face, "I said how the notes disappeared for a day, it turned out that someone picked them up and read them hard...... Well, what class of students are you in the Obelisk?"

"Report to the general, the one hundred and twenty-second, I haven't graduated yet. Yare replied with a smile on his face.

"I am the second seat of the one hundred and nineteenth. ”

"Report to the general, I am also secondary. ”

"I was in the Black Seat. ”

"Report to the general, me too. ”

"What a coincidence......," Casper raised an eyebrow, watching the black-haired knight suddenly fall silent, a look of joy and anger gradually appearing on his face.

Seeing his strange expression, Yalei was afraid that he would be dragged out and beaten again, and that it would be a big shame to kill him, so he hurriedly said: "Report to the general, I'm not very good at talking! If there is anything wrong, I have already been beaten just now!"

"Forget it, forget it. ”

The red-haired coach waved his hand dejectedly, and said lightly: "The parchment roll is my hard work for more than ten years, you keep it, if you have the opportunity, I will find a chance to test you in the future." (To be continued......)