After knowing what had happened, Townsend was not angry, he was calm.

If he stood on a fair standpoint, Townsend also felt that good things could not be equipped with crooked melons and cracked dates—only good horses could be saddled, and the group of people in front of him could not say that they were good or alive, they were like panting wood.

There is not so much justice and fairness in this world, and even if there is, it will not be made public.

Townsend is not a messenger of justice because he has a firm stand above all else. That is, to live a safe, happy, enjoyable, and even unbridled life with self-interest as the core -- first of all, it is necessary to live, and this is more important than anything else! The group of panting logs in front of us are now their own soldiers, and they are the basis of their own lives!

The army is a place where there are rules, and as a leader, you must provide your subordinates with the most basic supplies, at least to ensure their food and clothing. Otherwise, someone will spit in your breakfast basin, tie a tether into a dead knot when helping you put on your armor, and stumble on you when you are defeated and fleeing for your life.

What's more, they used their hands to clean up a corridor without horse manure for themselves! Townsend is a good Yanai, but he is a Yanai with a frank heart, and others regard him as a chief, how can he see others as beasts?

Such subordinates, maybe you can give it a try?

"Take me to logistics, I can talk to the chiefs. Townsend didn't think much of it, he turned around and ordered: "You just keep up, even if there is a quarrel, you don't do it." ”

Townsend is not a person who has to carry something himself, but judging from the current situation, even if he orders his subordinates to do it with him, the top soldiers may not have the courage to do it.

But he will definitely say this sentence - the chief covers you, and the chief resists everything!

The soldiers followed the commander to the logistics camp, and everyone was numb, and no one had confidence in the trip. The only exception was Townsend, who looked calm and walked steadily, as if he had confidence.

If it was in peacetime, Townsend would definitely not dare to go directly to the logistics officer, because in the military system, the logistics officer is the most difficult, stingy, and mother-in-law. But when is the time for war? At such a critical juncture, the officers uphold the philosophy that more is better than less, and they are very laissez-faire to their subordinates.

In fact, if you look at the situation in the camp, you can also know that no one even cares about the moves, trading, and gambling, and you are getting something properly, isn't it simpler?

Townsend soon found himself overly optimistic about the situation. And this optimism has pushed itself into a very dangerous situation.

At this time, Townsend was standing in the courtyard of the wing's logistics department in a standard military posture, and the logistics officer with the rank of major was shaking his face and taunting Townsend with the most coarse and vitriol words he could think of.

From beginning to end, Townsend's men did not even dare to say a word.

But even so, the spearheads did not escape their fate, and in the wave of laughter, they were pushed around by the soldiers of the logistics department, and the monkey was covered with a spittoon or something like that, and was kicked and rolled on the ground by countless feet...... And what can Townsend, a small, warrant officer of unknown origin, do?

"What can you do, a little warrant officer?" the major's stubby finger almost poked into Townsend's eye.

Townsend wasn't angry at all, because it didn't do anything to be angry when dealing with such people.

That's right, if he was really a warrant officer, Townsend would have done nothing but knock out his front teeth and swallow blood, and get out of the way. However, Townsend was not a warrant officer, and in his distant memory, Townshend's mastery of the habits and mentality of the middle and upper echelons of the army was not comparable to that of the person in front of him.

He knows that in the present situation, it is useless to simply be tough or even pleading, and even to let himself get out of the way, but the most effective thing is hob meat -- the so-called hob meat is the kind of obscene goods that do not violate the express laws and regulations, do not violate the interests of the supreme governor, and constantly cause trouble, but are obviously of some use.

So Townsend smiled and said, "Be careful, sir. If your finger touches me, I'll be crippled right away, you know? Sharpshooters, it's most convenient to cut off a finger or toe or something, anyway, you don't have to go to the battlefield. ”

"What are you talking about?!" the major apparently didn't understand yet: "Warrant Officer, are you threatening me? ”

"I said, sir, you can move my finger and try it! I've been looking forward to this day for a long time! Why don't I show the chief? You watch!" Townsend glanced at the corners of his mouth and turned around, grabbed the most elated logistics soldier, and turned it over with a flirtatious leg!

In the crotch of the logistics soldier, there seemed to be the sound of eggs breaking.

"Ahh

This ** posture and this tragic cry suddenly made the whole chaotic scene awe-inspiring!

The men who were chasing the soldiers with pots and pans, bricks, and wooden stools did not dare to move, and the monkey finally had a chance to get out from under the table and hide behind Townsend in terror.

"That's it, sir, do you see clearly?" Townsend turned around like no one else, looked at the startled major, and said, "As long as you give me this, I promise that no one will take care of the spearheads." ”

The Major Logistics Officer was a little shocked by Townsend's sudden transformation into hob meat, and he couldn't react immediately, which made his momentum weak. But Townsend said to his soldiers at this time: "Let's go, let's go to the lieutenant to check the injuries, damn we are all seriously injured! Let these masters be the top soldiers!"

Townsend's approach was brutal, but there was something to it - it was a threat, of course, and a double threat.

Generally speaking, the most pus-filled and slippery soldiers in the army are in the cooking class, and the officers who are most afraid of death and enjoy the most pleasure are in the logistics department, so the people in these two places are the least able to see blood and tough methods; second, the top commander of the army generally does not intervene in the affairs of his subordinates, but the premise is that there is no accident.

If something happens, once it starts, even the most trivial entanglements will cause a big storm.

Because the army does not have a certain person, there must be a faction to monitor the existence of such people. When it comes to investigating and prosecuting, at the very least, there is a problem with the ability of the person concerned -- the attitude of the higher authorities towards the subordinates is very simple, and they are not afraid that you will be greedy or cheap, and they are afraid that you will not be able to suppress things! Not to mention the problem of passive sabotage by the top soldiers.

If the trouble is big, the logistics major will definitely be cleaned up from above, but there will definitely be revenge after the fact. But now that Townsend can manage it, he is already a top soldier, how can he be unlucky? And the war is imminent, and it is only right to find a way to survive.

Townsend has been outlawed!

It was only when Townsend led the soldiers to the gate of the logistics office that the major reacted from his shock, he finally knew that this newcomer was not so easy to bully, and at the same time understood that he was going to be bullied by the newcomer.

But the Major remained indifferent, he was like a peddler haggling with others, and it was not until Townsend's back was about to go out of his field of vision that the anger and fearlessness in the Major's eyes were put away.

"Come back - warrant officer. He shouted, "This is the order!"

"Yes sir!" Townsend turned around, stood upright, and saluted, "Please sir!"

Townsend knew he had won.

In the barracks, rules are always rules, and when they fall out, they can't be suppressed by more unspoken rules, the difference is only the determination of the parties and how much they pay. So Townsend knew that he was winning steadily, but at the same time, he also knew that even if he had a feud with the Major from now on, he must not give the other party any excuses.

There was no excuse for not being able to make a biao, so the major scolded and opened the account book, and reluctantly allocated the materials to the vanguard in accordance with the regulations.

-- Author's comments: Dear friends, the collection of the law of the world has exceeded 1,000, this is your achievement! It is also your most direct and powerful support for Xiao Ming! Xiao Ming doesn't say anything empty words, let's go three watches! Be in place before 9 o'clock in the evening! Everyone, the collection recommendation is powerful! Townsend is going to train the soldiers!