Chapter 105: Finding Fault

When Arnold turned around, he showed a satisfied smile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, life is like a drama all depends on acting skills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This set is not the result of his sudden change of personality, but the result of thinking about it for most of the night.

Yes, all this is not his nature, but his acting skills comparable to the Oscars.

Although his predecessor was a soldier, he was a cowardly soldier, looked down upon by his comrades-in-arms, and hardly had any friends.

In his previous life, he had also watched a lot of military TV series and knew what a soldier should be like. You can't be gentle and elegant, and you should be rude when you should be rude.

Before he came, he also learned about the deeds of the previous commander of the seventh battalion, and he only knew one thing, that is, to protect the short, whether it is right or wrong, this shortness must be protected first, and it can be punished internally, but it must be united externally.

This just gave him an opportunity to subdue the Seventh Battalion.

If this event is done well, he will be able to easily subdue everyone.

"Yes!!"

Arnold was responded to the neighing shouts of a full twenty sergeants of the Seventh Battalion.

Hearing Arnold's words, the twenty sergeants of the 7th Battalion, who had been beaten to the point of bruising and swollen faces, immediately came to their senses.

Not to mention that he can still move now, even if he really breaks his hands and feet, then he must follow the battalion commander to the west of the city to take revenge.

The people of the Seventh Battalion have never been afraid of death!

"Battalion commander, it's not good to do this, in case of a mutiny. Miles, the captain of the second team, persuaded with some worry.

Arnold waved his hand, stopping Miles' words.

"Miles, I know what to do!

Having dropped such a hard order, Arnold put on the uniform of the battalion commander and strode towards the gate of the garrison.

Behind him were twenty sergeants of the Seventh Battalion, who were determined to avenge their deaths, and their immediate boss, Fergordon.

"As their captain, I can't sit idly by. These were Fergordon's exact words.

And looking at the murderous backs of the twenty sergeants, Miles's cold face showed a rare expression of envy.

At this moment, how he wished that those twenty sergeants were his subordinates.

However, now he can only squat here and guard the camp.

Of course, Miles was not the only one who was envious, almost all the sergeants of the seventh battalion were very envious of the twenty brothers who were beaten.

They even wish that they were the ones who had just been praised, so that they could follow the battalion commander to take revenge like them.

Come to think of it, it's all a stressful thing.

"Hey, remember to kill a few more and bring out my share!"

Roaring out from a distance, Miles watched a little depressed as the figures of the group gradually disappeared at the gate of the station, and the whole person felt a little depressed.

Soon, though, he was in good spirits and let out a roar in front of everyone.

"What do you see, remember it for Lao Tzu when you go out next time, and when you see the grandson of the noble army again, me to death, no one has blood on his hands, don't come back!"

"Yes!!"

In response to Miles, there was an earth-shattering roar of the remaining two hundred and seven battalions of soldiers in the entire garrison.

Arnold swaggered all the way to the West City, although the noble army was also stationed in the West Side military tent, but he was wronged and had a debt, and he only looked for the group that did not deal with the Seventh Battalion.

The aristocratic army is not all useless, at least Martigue's group is still good in Arnold's eyes.

Of course, the people of the Seventh Battalion didn't know that he was also a nobleman, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy for them to follow him to find trouble with the noble army.

Speaking of the distribution of the living areas of the fortress, Arnold has only recently figured it out.

The whole fortress living area is divided into two parts: east and west.

The west of the city is rich, but the east of the city is barren.

The west of the city is full of taverns and shops, and the business is developed, while the east of the city is a slum without care.

Previously, in order to manage the poor people in the east of the city, there was also a large garrison of the fortress.

And the one who controls this rich land in the west of the city is the unlucky one who was hacked to death by Constance with a whip.

The opulence of the west of the city, which supported the expenditure of half of the fortress, was now under the control of Constance.

"The west of the city is indeed a land of abundance. It's a pity that it's also a place of right and wrong. ”

Smiling and pointing to the shops lining the streets, Arnold shook his head and sighed as if he were a tourist on the crowded street.

After walking around for half a circle, Arnold saw the route clearly, and then asked the people behind him, "Where were you beaten just now!"

"In a shop far ahead, we had just finished buying tobacco leaves, and those guys from the aristocratic army came up with us, and someone should have reported the news. ”

"Well, since we don't need to look for it, just find a random hotel nearby to eat and wait, and I can make it up for you." Don't forget, you'll have twenty lashes when you get back. ”

Turning his head to look, and then pointing casually, the scale of the hotel Arnold is looking for is really not small, and the face of the door may be one of the best in the entire fortress.

However, for Arnold's words, the sergeants of the seventh battalion looked a little helpless.

"For a while...... Will you be able to go back later?"

Such a question flashed in everyone's heart, and they had already made up their minds to die, so they had not thought about the question of going back alive.

"Let's go!"

But Fergordon waved his hand and followed Arnold as he walked towards the hotel.

Behind him, a full twenty independent regiments could only follow closely.

Striding in at the crowded doorway, Arnold made a momentous discovery with a strange smile on his face.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Arnold still wants to settle accounts with the guys of the noble army, and in the open lobby of the hotel, there are more than a hundred and so soldiers of the noble army who are drinking and punching.

At this moment, all his bullshit colleagues were abandoned by him, he only knew that he wanted to regain people's hearts in a short time, and these unlucky people must be substitutes for the dead.

"Where is the owner, this hotel is packed by Lao Tzu alone today, and other irrelevant people are all going to get out of Lao Tzu!!"

With a cold drink, Arnold narrowed his eyes, stood at the door with an arrogant expression, and pointed to the hundred or so aristocratic soldiers in front of him who were drinking and punching and having a hard time, and opened the prelude to finding fault!

"Bang !!"

The sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and cracking immediately sounded, and then, only the sound of fluttering was heard, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Acropolis soldiers in the entire hall all stood up one by one, and looked at Arnold, who was standing with his hands in his hands at the door, with an arrogant face.

"It's the defenders of the city!!"

Seeing Arnold, who was standing with his hands in his hands and an arrogant face, the Acropolis soldiers certainly didn't know who he was.

However, they recognized the twenty soldiers of the seventh battalion behind Ye Chun at a glance, and they turned their faces and laughed at the same time.

Because, there are really things in this world where the road is narrow.

Just now, they were beating these guys in front of them.

And now the reason why they have the money to drink and eat here is because of the blessing of these guys in front of them, and they beat them up in exchange.