The full name of the Lao Peace Corps is the Lao Yu World Peace Force. Although the name sounds majestic, it is unstoppable. But in fact, this is the same as the United Nations Secretary-General, who is known as the world's largest official, and it sounds good, but in fact it is not as good as bullshit.

The army of the old and the army was cobbled together by the armies of various countries, and then came to Almohad to rob money, things, and women...... Uh, no. He came to Almohad to maintain world peace and stability in the region.

This is destined to be a big, big, big ...... A hodgepodge.

There are basically people from all countries, all nationalities, and all places.

There is a lot of mixed good.

The life of those soldiers and ruffians who licked blood from the knife edge was naturally all lawless characters.

The high-level members of the 1045th Chapter 27 Military Station (middle, asking for a monthly ticket) of the Lao He Army are also well aware of this, and they are all trying their best to restrain them, and give these puppies as much as possible to chew.

By the way, this is also the reason why Lorraine put the Papal Army in charge of suppressing bandits.

Although the combat effectiveness of those dogs and cubs is not strong, their discipline is quite good compared to those field troops who are accustomed to fighting on the battlefield and treat human life as a mustard.

When suppressing bandits in the rear, the harassment of the common people was not too severe. Not to ...... Well, it's rare to do something that kills the good and does the trick.

And even such troops, when they first arrived at Hafs Port, fought fiercely with others in order to compete for the garrison.

From this, we can see what the discipline of this old man and the army is.

Now, Queen Isabella has an adulterous affair with the commander of the old and army Archduke Julian...... Well, the ambiguous relationship between the two has been well known - now the Grand Duke is infatuated with Her Majesty the Empress, and an urgent telegram a day is just like a junior high school student who is caught in love.

Those soldiers and ruffians all knew that they must not have too much fun in this place, otherwise the boss would definitely clean up from the 1045th chapter 27th military station (middle, asking for a monthly ticket) for the sake of his concubine.

In this world, for the sake of concubines...... Well, for the sake of his girlfriend, there are too many guys who don't even want Jiangshan Sheji. Not to mention slaughtering a few worthless men.

Maybe in order to please the beauty with a smile, he learned from the advanced pickle girl experience of those great emperors of the East, tied up those who committed crimes, and then came to a beacon fire to roast suckling pig or something, at that time, he couldn't find a place to cry.

In addition, the gendarmerie unit personally under the control of Lorraine was monitoring there, so although the officers and soldiers of the Lao He unit did not dare to commit major crimes such as burning, killing and looting, they also continued to steal chickens and dogs, extort and extort money.

For this situation, Lord Luo is also powerless. Whenever there is a meeting, just criticize, criticize, and focus on criticism...... Bang bang bang the pups.

After all, these puppies have no obligation to help themselves, but they actively respond to their call and come from thousands of miles to help. For the sake of some small things, it is not appropriate to shout and kill and clean up.

Therefore, as long as they don't make big mistakes, as long as they don't get caught red-handed, they will open their eyes and close their eyes and vaguely pass.

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Santos just looked at the officer's hesitant movements, and immediately understood: his grandmother has a leg, this son of a son wants a little money~!

As a glorious and sacred clergyman, in order to promote social righteousness, purify the social atmosphere, and guide young people to be optimistic and enterprising, except for when they accept bribes, under normal circumstances, they are extremely shameful about this kind of bribery. Not to mention, still put your hand under his nose.

The previous temper of the archbishop had already been slapped in the face. But he has also read several books of "The Pilgrimage of a Priest and Four Monsters", and he also knows that the unlucky priest who has gone through eighty-one tribulations has arrived in the Holy Land and has been extorted from a pure gold job.

Therefore, I have seen a lot of this situation. It will not be like when you sent a telegram, and you will go up and beat people directly when you are blocked.

He glanced at the guard behind him, then pursed his lips and snorted twice.

The guard behind him looked stupid, looking at his boss and scratching his head in confusion.

Archbishop Santos sighed softly, then flipped his pocket out, shaking the empty pocket at the guard.

Along the way, he didn't give others less money.

When you see your boss, you have to send a little to show your gratitude, and when you see your colleagues, you have to drink two glasses, and you have a relationship. When you see your subordinates, you have to throw two to get closer.

In this case, although Santos's praise rate is extremely high, and the aura of honor on his head is increasing, the coins in his pocket are also inversely proportional and are declining rapidly.

The guard also suddenly realized at this time.

He slapped his head, then wept and wept into his arms, groped for a few times, and finally pulled out a beautiful brooch from the innermost pocket.

He reluctantly looked at it, this is a pure gold brooch inlaid with several broken diamonds, the shape is unique, and this handiwork alone is worth a lot of money.

"This was originally intended to be kept for returning to the village to leave for Xiaofang as a token of love. The guard took one last look and muttered under his breath.

Archbishop Santos first smiled at the officers guarding the city, then turned his back and glared at the guards, and said, "What's the big thing, go back and you get married, and I'll give you a house." And within one ring. ”

The guard said in surprise: "Boss, what do you say?"

"Of course," Archbishop Santos pouted, and said in his heart: "What are you talking about, I'm worth millions now, and I can't afford a house?"

"Don't go yet~!" said Archbishop Santos through gritted teeth.

The guard took one last look, then gritted his teeth, walked up to the officer, smiled and secretly stuffed the brooch into the officer's hand, and said, "The gadgets picked up on the battlefield, buddy take them to play." ”

The officer opened his palm and saw that there was a golden light in his eyes, and when he saw that there was a diamond light behind him, he patted the guard's shoulder in surprise and said with a laugh: "It's all brothers, don't do this next time." ”

The guard grinned dryly, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and he cursed in his heart: MB, what you say is beautiful, you puppies are not like this once, a group of unfed earth dogs.

Ever since the telegraph station was engaged in charging for the distribution of newspapers and was ruthlessly rectified by Lorraine, the internal regulations of the military clearly stipulate that it is forbidden to use the power of one's position to solicit bribes for profit, and those caught will be severely punished.

However, stuffing some booty captured on the battlefield does not violate the regulations, so it has become an unspoken rule in the army.

And on this battlefield, it's all too easy to find some beautiful loot.

Even in a unit with good military discipline like the Fourth Army Corps, the officers and men still have a lot of good things in their hands.

And the worst military discipline is the Almohad New Army.

The puppies were all sending things in bags and bags to the back, and they couldn't wait to see a beautiful pane and take them home.

The big guys all look down on them.

Dozens of hundreds of years of peaceful life, the aristocratic forces under Hadu's rule are far away from the center, and the emperor is far away, so the suppression force is naturally very weak.

Moreover, the Almohads were not affected by the war as the North had before, and the Almohads were richer in the South than in the North.

At this time, the flames of war were all over the place.

What they have worked so hard to extract from the common people is cheaper for others.

As soon as they arrived at the place and stationed in the place, naturally some local nobles would send valuable gold and silver products to them in order to seek their own safety, crying and shouting, asking them to give a face, and accept the reward with a smile.

The officer quietly slipped the gold brooch into his pocket, closed the papers, handed them back to Archbishop Santos, and laughed. said affectionately: "It turns out that you are the famous Fourth Legion, I said it earlier." We're all on our own. ”

"My own people......" Archbishop Santos muttered in his heart, "***, your grandson and brooch are his own people~!

Although he was ruthless in his heart, on the surface, he was also smiling and laughing.

The officer didn't notice it, and stretched out his hand extremely enthusiastically, and said: "Let's go, I'll take you in, I just got a batch of good goods yesterday, which can be made by more than 1,000 sets of weapons made by the Flying Eagle Group, I didn't say anything, I give priority to taking care of you, look at my buddy, I'm a friend enough." ”

There are too many troops, many materials are needed, and the sources of supplies are naturally very wide, among which the best quality is made by the Flying Eagle Collective, followed by the official manufacture of the Ruman Empire, and the third is purchased by the Holy See from all over the world.

Of course, everyone likes good goods, but the ones made by the Flying Eagle Group are almost divided without waiting for them to be issued, and there are not many that can fall into the regional warehouse, all of which are hot goods.

Archbishop Santos's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "Enough, enough for friends." When the work is done, we will have a good drink. ”

"Okay, I know there's a nice restaurant in town. The officer took Archbishop Santos and walked into the twenty-seventh military station together.

As the two walked, the officer enthusiastically introduced the situation and made a guarantee: in this military station, as long as he reported Henison's name, no matter who he was, he had to give face.

When Santos heard this, he couldn't help frowning: What did this officer do before?

Along the way, however, Archbishop Santos found that the town had not been damaged much, and that the streets and houses were intact.

The streets of the small town are unusually bustling at this time, and there are vendors selling goods on both sides.

Although it was still early for dinner, the taverns and restaurants on the street were already full of people, and it was noisy and noisy.

However, at a glance, most of the guests inside were soldiers in military uniforms.

As a rear and front supply point, the soldiers who come and go here are soldiers.

During the short stay, the soldiers, who had been in the field for more than a month, couldn't wait to squeeze into the city to consume.

Some of these GIs had jingling gold coins in their pockets.

The nimble inhabitants of the small town saw a business opportunity and started a business with the soldiers of the peacekeeping force. Although Southerners don't like peacekeepers, no one has trouble with money.

And no matter who is the boss, even if they are bloody, but since everyone is still alive, they have to eat and make money to support their families. It can't be said that the old army is here today, and the big guys can live without eating.

Therefore, the business of this military station is also extremely hot.

Quartermaster Henison led Archbishop Santos all the way to a large warehouse that had been temporarily refitted.

At this moment, several soldiers dressed in the uniforms of the Almohads army scurried up to them.

When they saw Archbishop Santos wearing the uniform of the corps commander, they all stopped, 'snapped', and raised their hands in salute.

The action is extremely clean and beautiful, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

Archbishop Santos was stunned for a moment before raising his hand to return the salute.

Several of the recruits walked back with relaxed expressions.

Archbishop Santos hesitantly turned his head, glanced at their backs, and muttered in a low voice, "When have these puppies been so polite?"

"What do you say, my lord?" said Henison.

Archbishop Santos waved his hand, laughed dryly, and said, "It's okay, those bastards of the new army, we usually hide far away, and we actually saluted just now, which is really rare once in eight hundred years." ”

Heinison thought about it for a moment and said hesitantly: "No, the grandsons of the New Army are usually quite honest. ”

Archbishop Santos smiled slightly, and said secretly in his heart: That's because you are from the Ministry of Quartermasters. Who doesn't know that they can mix in the Quartermaster Department, all of them are newcomers with background, background, identity, and status?

Lend the Almohads a few dares, and they do not dare to provoke the people of the station.

In peacetime, the peacekeepers and the Forces nouvelles do not like each other.

Among the peacekeeping troops, whether they are Rumans or other troops, they are all elites sent by various countries.

They are very disdainful of the second-rate Almohads army. A bunch of stupid people, even the family can't be even, so they have to ask Lao Tzu to help them fight.

Moreover, the new army is chaotic and insatiable, and it is more ruthless than foreigners to its own people, which makes the peacekeepers especially despised.

The Almohads are also not impressed by peacekeepers who have their nostrils in the air and who spend their days posting 'I am your benefactor'.

The peacekeepers are all very proud, all of them are masters, and looking at them is like looking at clowns. But in the Almohads land, the status of the peacekeepers is indeed higher than that of the Almohads, and the new army is uncomfortable and can't do anything.

The new army is also not under the command of the headquarters of the peacekeeping force, and although the relationship between the two bigwigs is good, the officers and men below simply ignore each other and go their own way.

When they come together, fights and brawls are also common.

In this case, Archbishop Santos didn't take it seriously when he saw a few New Army soldiers, just treated them as air, but he didn't expect these guys to be quite polite.

But then he put it behind him.

At this time, Henison led them into the warehouse, took out the documents for supplies, nodded to the soldiers in charge of the warehouse, and said, "Ship according to the order, and lead them to the No. 1 warehouse." ”

The soldier agreed, and then gathered men and got busy.

While they were loading, Archbishop Santos followed Henison to chat and fart, and Archbishop Santos found that although the security around the warehouse had been strengthened, the soldiers were lazy.

There is a distance from the battle line, and the scorching battle situation on the front line cannot be felt, and the soldiers' mentality is generally relaxed.

They didn't think anyone would be able to do anything where tens of thousands of soldiers were stationed.

Archbishop Santos himself thinks it should be safe.

The two chatted for a while, and saw that the supplies had been loaded, and then rushed to the next warehouse.

Arriving at the warehouse where the blankets and autumn clothes were stored, Archbishop Santos watched as the few New Army soldiers he had just met walked neatly around the corner.

Archbishop Santos looked at their backs and scratched his head, feeling as if they were different from the other recruits.

I don't know what benefits Henison promised, but the soldiers in the warehouse worked extremely hard to carry them, and it didn't take much effort to load thousands of sets of military uniforms onto the cart.

Henison patted Archbishop Santos on the shoulder and whispered: "Let's go, the last one, let's get things done at once today, brother, I won't let you run more." ”

"Okay," Archbishop Santos smiled heartily, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that this thing is worth it today.

In the past, if it wasn't for the rush or military order, the logistics guys could do the work in one day, and they had to do it in two days, as if they didn't show their importance.

Of course, Archbishop Santos was very happy, and he could have an extra day to finish a day earlier, and time on the battlefield was precious.

The last to be loaded were weapons and armor, swords made by the Flying Eagle Group wrapped in moisture-resistant tarpaulin, neatly arranged in crates.

Henison casually pried open a wooden box, took out a steel long sword, held the sword flower in his hand, and threw it to Archbishop Santos.

Archbishop Santos flicked the blade of his sword, listened to the crisp sound, and nodded in satisfaction. The archbishop's own swordsmanship has also been practiced since childhood, and he studied under a famous teacher, and his level is very good, stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

Otherwise, the archbishop would not have taken the lead in the exercise, but the archbishop himself was very strong alone, and he was beaten by the group as soon as he entered the battle formation.

Not only is the swordsmanship good, but also the identification of weapons, because this is a compulsory course for nobles.

"Yes, very good. Archbishop Santos nodded with a smile.

The soldiers of the Fourth Legion also loved these weapons, and a good sword on the battlefield was equal to a soldier's second life.

After all the supplies were loaded, Archbishop Santos found that the trip was extremely smooth and extremely satisfied. For Na Henison, it is also much more pleasing to the eye.

Although Jue's officer also received things, he did this thing very simply, above board, and he was not a man.

"Okay, let's go. He hesitated slightly, then waved his hand and said, "You send the things back first, and I'll accompany Master Henison to have a drink." ”

Henison also laughed and immediately agreed.

Archbishop Santos and Heinison walked out of the warehouse with their shoulders on their backs. But after walking a few steps, I saw several Almohad soldiers coming out of the alley.

A group of five or six Forces nouvelles soldiers suddenly saw Archbishop Santos stunned for a moment, and the New Army officer who was walking in front turned around and walked back.

"You~!" Archbishop Santos's heart moved, pointed at him, and shouted: "You, just you." Come here~!"!!