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The large-scale military exercise finally came to an end, very suddenly, very unexpectedly, and even the director's department was ready to play for a while. As a result, the world was unpredictable, and after all, a situation occurred that even the director department could not control, and the commander-in-chief of the Red Army collectively sent heads. You can't say "passing by a necromancer" and resurrect the commander and continue to fight, right?

Although it was unexpected, what should be over can only be declared over. The director sent the Yellow Ribbon Parrot to spread the news throughout the military exercise venue as soon as possible, and clearly announced the victory of the Blues.

The Blues naturally cheered when they heard the news, while the Reds were demoralized and sighed, but in fact, regardless of the Red and Blue Forces, most of them were at a loss in their hearts. The feeling given to the low-level soldiers during the whole exercise was that Deng Deng Deng ran from one side to the other with his weapons, and Deng Deng Deng ran from the other side, telling them that they were dead, telling them that they were alive again, and telling them that they were dead again.

In fact, this is not a problem of soldiers, nor is it a problem of military exercises; from the perspective of actual combat, soldiers really have no way and no right to know the specific arrangements for tactics and strategies. If it's a real battle, then maybe they will run over and really die. No one will explain it before they die.

Not to mention the low-level soldiers, even experienced and knowledgeable regimental commander-level commanders are often confused. However, the defeat of the Red Army was predictable to many people of insight. It is not surprising that it has been announced at present.

To be honest, even if Orson and other commanders really touch the command of the Blue Army, and the commanders of the two sides go head-to-head, Orson is still difficult to be the opponent of the Blues, whether it is a fight or a fight. If it is set up, it will be decided by the director's department, then it will be defeated, and the Blue Army is much stronger than the Red Army. If you fight hard, Richard's own strength is much stronger than Orson, if the sneak attack is successful, plus Richard's distraction, then there is a little bit of a weak chance of victory.

In fact, even Orson himself knows what the outcome of this battle will be, but he just hopes that he can finally direct a scene of the two commanders fighting each other, which can be regarded as adding some tragic colors to the inevitable defeat of the battle situation, and also adding points to his post-war settlement. Unfortunately, even this did not work out.

Little Spoon and another overseer walked slowly from the rear and smiled at the officers, "Chiefs, it's been a great job. ”

Orson and the others sighed, and Kevin got off the back of the guard, bowing his head in shame and saying nothing. Orson couldn't blame Kevin either, after all, Kevin was a corpse, and he didn't know anything strictly speaking. I could only say to everyone in a tone similar to teaching: "Remember in the future, such an obvious word 'headquarters' must be a trap." Got it?"

"Yes. Kevin could only nod in agreement, he could no longer shirk the blame on the crow. I only blame myself for not training the crow well, and it seems that it is necessary to teach it a lot of things.

"This is a few people's barbecue," the little spoon took out the barbecue and handed it to everyone, "Although the military exercise is over, it is because you died first, and then it ended." So you can still get the barbecue. ”

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this time, the other overseer stood still, and did not seem to have barbecued meat for everyone to eat. Kevin couldn't help but be a little strange, a person who was so serious and strict in following the rules, actually let him go in the original mission of assassinating him.

"After taking the barbecue, you can go back. A few regiment commanders should integrate their own troops. Another overseer spoke.

Everyone nodded, and Kevin asked, "Excuse me, where is the Knights of Thunder now?"

"I'll take you. The little spoon nodded at Kevin.

"Good. Kevin nodded. Immediately followed the little spoon all the way in the other direction. The way back is also a trap, but fortunately, the two of them don't rush, so they carefully avoid it. Little Spoon is obviously very experienced, and Kevin has no problem following in her footsteps.

Speaking of which, even if all the mechanisms of the military exercise are triggered, no one will be able to die, so it will be more uncomfortable.

"I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it?" said Kevin, as he walked.

"Say it. ”

"I always feel like you didn't say a word to me during the exercise, was it my delusion?" Kevin asked.

"This ......" Little Spoon hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth, "There are rules. And, especially for you!"

"Wouldn't it?" Kevin incredulous, "I'm just a lieutenant officer, and you want to target me in particular?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it. The little spoon apparently didn't explain much.

"Could it be that I have offended the head of the Assassin Guild, and he is here to target me?" Kevin couldn't help but think a little far.

"No," corrected the little spoon, "mainly because I know that you are a bard, and I am worried that I will miss something, so I have stipulated that I cannot talk to you during the military exercise." ”

Kevin shook his head, but admits in his heart that she has a point. Kevin doesn't mind coming out of third-party channels if possible. But being targeted so clearly is really a big face.

"You have a great credit this time," the little spoon turned back excitedly, stretched out two fingers and shook it, "One person killed two regiments!"

"But I also did some oolong things. Kevin still tries to stay calm, at least on the surface.

"That's not your responsibility," Little Spoon waved his hand, then looked at Kevin strangely, "but I'm also quite strange, I feel like you've obviously brought someone here." But how do you know there's a command here? Even if it's fake. But I've been monitoring you the whole time, and I don't seem to have noticed it and communicated with you. ”

Kevin was silent for a moment, but still laughed dryly: "I just guessed casually." ”

"Hmph, don't tell the truth, don't be honest. The little spoon was obviously not convinced, and looked around instead, "Where is your crow?"

Kevin was silent for a moment, not knowing how much the little spoon could see, and didn't dare to speak easily.

"What's the matter?" the little spoon just asked very naturally, "can't you say? ”

"This ......" Kevin was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I caught this crow in the farmland casually, and after catching it, I found that it was very ......"

The crow fluttered in the air, then landed firmly on Kevin's shoulder, and turned to look at Kevin.

"It's stupid," Kevin finished, "and it's always going to do something stupid that wasn't expected, and it's kind of a joke." Haha!"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Little Spoon laughed: "Don't talk about it like that, the pet will be unhappy." ”

Kevin also smiled casually, and then changed the topic: "By the way, after you finish this exercise, will you still go to the earl's place to light the fire?"

"I don't know," Little Spoon shook his head, "it depends." If I make the cut, I'll have other assignments. ”

Kevin nodded, and out of respect for the secret nature of the Assassins, Kevin didn't inquire deeply, but instead asked her what he thought of the profession: "Are you going to be an Assassin in the future? Is this voluntary, or do you have to do it?"

Little Spoon replied, "I used to be forced to learn things, but now, I want to be a real assassin, the kind with ideals and ambitions. Just like the protagonist of your "Assassin's Biography", the protagonist is so powerful. ”

Little Spoon asked again: "I've heard that many protagonists are the epitome of the author, I don't know if that's the case?"

Kevin smiled: "It depends on the situation, if you are a novice, most of them are like this." And if it is some kind of veteran, in order to cater to the market demand, they will treat the reader as the epitome of the protagonist, not the author. A subset of readers, of course. ”

"Oh, is that so?" said Spoon, "Actually, I just wanted to ask, the protagonist of The Assassin's Chronicles often treats death as if it were his home, and he is very virtuous. I've heard that you often tell pornography......

"Ahem, I personally think that if the protagonist is stronger than the author, of course, this 'strong' refers to some character, temperament, resourcefulness, etc., not strength. Because when it comes to power, it's all invincible," Kevin corrected, "The protagonist is stronger than the author, it's normal, I don't think the author needs to have any shame, art comes from life and is higher than life, novels are like that, as long as it's not a biography." On the contrary, if the protagonist is more unbearable than the author, has a more inferior character, has a more obscene temperament, and does bad things that the author will not do, then even if the protagonist is invincible in the sky, there is no doubt that it is a garbage novel. ”

"Forehead......" The little spoon scratched his head, a little speechless.

"Let's change the subject," Kevin waved his hand, "The background in the book is different from reality, the book is a time of war, and the assassins have a great role, if you are realistic. Maybe there are no earth-shattering missions in this life. Your ideals may be like wanting to be a general with great achievements in peacetime. ”

"What should I do then?" asked the little spoon subconsciously, "are you going abroad?"

"Actually, the assassin should have some ordinary work, which can be regarded as a cover-up. Kevin interface, "What do you want to do with this job?"

"The maid who burned the fire. Little Spoon replied.

Kevin: "......"

"I can do other things too," replied the little spoon, "like sweeping the floor and washing the dishes." ”

Kevin: "......"

"Well, actually, I don't know what I can do other than assassination. Little Spoon shook his head.

"To learn," Kevin replied, "I feel more and more that I still know too little about this exercise. In the future, as magic equipment and magic tools become more and more popular and diversified, there will definitely be a big change. You have to be ahead of the curve. ”

"Yes. Little Spoon nodded.

"If you really want to be a good Assassin, then you need to learn more urgently than I do," Kevin laughed, "The army travels in a large group, and the Assassins travel individually or in a few." We have something to discuss, and if you encounter a problem halfway, you can only solve it on your own. ”

"Well, that makes sense," the little spoon clenched into a fist, as if he was very motivated, "then I'll burn the fire again and again." ”

Kevin: "......"

The two walked forward for a moment, and Kevin hesitated, but still asked an important question: "That...... If I retire, will I still be hunted down by the Assassin President?"

The little spoon was silent for a moment: "It shouldn't be, but ...... It's hard to say. ”

Kevin: "......"

"You know, my father is the head of the assassins, and killing people is a relatively casual thing," Xiao Spoon explained, "After all, he is also at the level of a sword master, and sometimes a happy one can ...... That ......"

Kevin's face turned a little pale: "......"

"Of course, my father is actually very good, he will not kill people at will. Little Spoon finally concluded, "It means that when my father killed people, he was very casual. But he doesn't kill people at will. ”

Kevin: "......" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.