Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Boss
Of course, Commander Cao on the other side doesn't know what these high-level leaders of the Southern Expeditionary Army really think of him, and he doesn't want to know these things at all, for a very selfish person like Commander Cao, what kind of image he looks like in the eyes of others, this is definitely not a question, the key is what kind of person he is in his own heart.
Captain Cao, who led the raiding regiment of 3,000 men to Galen and Carol, already felt a little fluttery, and this thing was already boasting about such a gorgeous combination as the troika with the other two regiment commanders. Sure enough, Head Cao is a guy who is as official as a tiger, and he now feels as if the whole world has been rubbed under his feet. For those who are not familiar with him, Captain Cao is a standard dog-faced, and he will turn it over. One moment he was still baring his teeth to bite, and the next moment he was giggling and wagging his tail, moody.
"My good senior sister, what are you thinking? So fascinated?" Seeing Scarlett walking beside her, she kept silent, as if she had come back from this guerrilla fight, Scarlett was very worried, and Captain Cao was also a little puzzled.
"Can I miss you?" Scarlett suddenly looked at Captain Cao fixedly, through this time, Scarlett seemed to have figured out a lot of things. Or rather, since Scarlett noticed the details that Captain Cao wanted to hide about his unusual concern for Jessica, Scarlett suddenly felt a feeling that she had never felt before.
After looking at Luo Han, who had been obscure, Scarlett felt that she should really put something on the table, otherwise this big back would probably not take the initiative to figure out how to kick the door for the rest of her life. After the previous ambiguous contact, Scarlett's mentality can be said to have changed very drastically. Scarlett has always felt that no man can enter her own world, but this time someone broke this phenomenon, no matter what magic Captain Cao used. He really made Scarlett feel a sense of intimacy that was different from the normal relationship between men and women. Perhaps, it would be a good idea to be able to get together with this maverick guy.
"Such a coincidence?" Captain Cao looked surprised, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Are you thinking about me too?" Scarlett's heart moved slightly, thinking that this big back was not so stupid.
But it was only for a moment, and Captain Cao broke Scarlett's beautiful illusion: "No. I'm thinking about myself, too, and we're all thinking about it together. Think about it, when we get to the Fifth War Zone, won't that be the right result of cultivation? If we get the right to speak smoothly, my buddy will really be popular this time! When the time comes, we will also be a big celebrity in the empire, don't you say? If we go back to Sri Lanka at that time, those young girls who are pregnant with spring will not be able to block me from asking me to sign an autograph or something?"
Scarlett rolled her eyes helplessly, she had to admit that this big back was a bastard who didn't understand the amorous feelings. You can't even be on the same plane as his mind. If you want to say that he is an emotional Muggle, but he is obsessed with Jessica, Scarlett can clearly feel that Captain Cao is unusual when facing Jessica. But as long as Jessica wasn't by his side, the bastard immediately reverted back to his heartless appearance.
Commander Cao put all his thoughts on the upcoming Fifth War Zone, and his heart was full of beautiful fantasies and visions for a bright future. Just like Heinrich said, since the Fifth War Zone is all some old teams that have participated in the Southern Expedition before, it is indeed easier for everyone to cooperate and reach consensus on many issues. And even more critically. These teams were all commanded by Leonardo before, and Captain Cao is currently wearing a high hat like the red man in front of Leonardo. Isn't that suitable for all ages, men and women kill together? Commander Cao even rejoiced in his crazy act of forging Leonardo's letter of recommendation, what kind of strong self-knowledge must be to do such a wise thing?
It's just that Commander Cao is still too naïve, this fifth war zone is not as beautiful as he imagined. At least not in Heinrich's view. The current nature of Captain Cao, Catherine is well defined, he is completely an uncontrollable factor, because no one knows what he is thinking. What about the troops in the Fifth Theater? Since they had rich experience in confronting the barbarians in the south, why were they not put on the core battlefield by Heinrich? The reason is also very simple. Because in the hearts of these combat teams in the Fifth War Zone, Heinrich is nothing, and the most difficult thing for Heinrich to control in this southern expedition is these combat teams that have been led by Leonardo before.
In their hearts, they have completely trusted Leonardo, which is a kind of preconception. Therefore, many of the decisions Heinrich made were not worth mentioning in their eyes. In other words, these combat teams in the Fifth War Zone, like Commander Cao, are also naughty children, and they are uncontrollable factors. In terms of factions, they also belong to the pro-Lai faction. Putting all these uncontrollable factors in an innocuous position is the best way Heinrich can think of at the moment. Even at the collective meeting where Commander Cao attacked Catherine and Heinrich, not a single commander of the Fifth War Zone attended, and you can imagine what kind of position these guys were in Heinrich's heart, they were nothing.
Even the peacetime meetings of the Fifth Theater were authorized by Heinrich to be held for themselves, and their strategy for facing the battle only needed to be sent to the General Headquarters after they had made a decision. This is the privilege given to them by Heinrich, and it also reflects Heinrich's helplessness from the side, and the honor of being the leader of the Southern Expeditionary Army is by no means so beautiful in the eyes of outsiders. In hindsight, after many people figured out the nature of the Fifth War Zone, they felt more gloating about the decision of Regiment Commander Cao to be transferred to the Fifth War Zone, such as Catherine, she thought so. If Regiment Commander Cao wants to really make a difference, then I am afraid that he will have to be more difficult than those guys in the Fifth War Zone.
The timing of Commander Cao's report to the Fifth Theater Headquarters with the Ten Heroes of the Raiding Regiment was very coincidental, and it happened to be a collective meeting of the Fifth Theater, which made Commander Cao sigh for a while, even Providence was on his side, and he just took this opportunity to establish a good relationship with his future comrades-in-arms. The only thing that made Commander Cao a little confused was when he walked into the headquarters. What I felt was more lifeless, and in the smoky miasma, there was not even a single person who spoke.
There are dozens of officers present, who should sleep, who should sleep, who should nap, and the main seat is empty. There are no ghosts. Even the atmosphere of the collective meetings on the logistics bases is millions of times warmer than this. This time, in line with the attitude of being a low-key person and doing things in a high-profile manner, Head Cao worked hard to suppress his temper and found a place to sit down. Captain Cao got started with a guy who knew he didn't have much brains at a glance, this guy with an old face was holding his feet and picking at his feet, from him, Captain Cao saw a little bit of his original shadow.
This rough man is a Pierre bearman. Even sitting on the sturdy log seat is as solid as a mound. The most distinctive thing is that the wrinkles on this guy's face look like they have experienced vicissitudes, which is completely inconsistent with his childish behavior of picking his feet in a serious venue.
"This old general, I don't know what to call you, you are so old, you still maintain such a good figure, and you are still so diligent and dedicated to the empire. What a role model for my generation, I must pay tribute to you!" He has always been a person who respects the old and loves the young, and when he saw Auden, Captain Cao even missed Old Man Ao a little.
"Just call me Auden. The bear-man general of the Nabil clan looked at Captain Cao, as well as the three golden flowers of the glorious plundering group behind Commander Cao, and suddenly became excited. The bearman general named Auden said to Commander Cao with an unhappy expression: "Can you not judge people by their appearance like this? I have only been in the army for five years, and I am only twenty-two years old this year. You call me so old, how can I win the hearts of those beautiful young ladies in the future?"
After speaking, Auden also squeezed his eyebrows at the three golden flowers of the raiding group with deep meaning, this action was almost disgusting and the three golden flowers vomited out the overnight meal, and the head of Cao only had the feeling of wanting to cry without tears.
"Oh, my beast god! I thought Wade's shamelessness was the pinnacle. Now it seems that he is just an entry-level player, and Wade can be regarded as having a bit of good looks. If he could win the heart of a beautiful lady, there was only one possibility, and that was to meet a beautiful blind lady. The big-mouthed Buckley was immediately unhappy, his words not only directly made Oden look confused, but also made the handsome Wade guy next to him not know whether to feel honored or sad.
"When your mother gave birth to you, did you put your head and feet on your head and feet and your face on the ground first? How can a twenty-two-year-old man look seventy or eighty years old?" Iverson also stood a little farther away with a disgusted face, as if he was worried that he would infect him with this pre-aging disease.
"I feel like when I call him grandpa, I'm underestimating his age. Curry, who has a baby face and is actually one hundred and fifty years old, can't help but sigh at the creation of people.
Auden was still confused, this guy not only looked old, but also stupid, he didn't even feel the strong aggression in the words of the Ten Masters of the Raiders. Judging from his body, he really doesn't need any head to fight, he belongs to the kind of typical muscle stick that charges into battle, and the essence of his life is obviously not concentrated in his head.
"Is this a meeting? Why is everyone like someone dead in the family?" Head Cao still didn't hold back his curiosity, it had been at least half an hour since he arrived at this venue, and he hadn't heard half a word about the Southern Expedition so far, which made Head Cao, who was a bit of a workaholic, unable to find the focus of his work.
"What's the hurry? Our Supreme Commander of the Fifth War Zone, Lord Negro, hasn't even arrived, who is presiding over the meeting?" said Auden with a look of course, and he looked at Commander Cao as if he were looking at an idiot.
"Then does our Fifth War Zone usually hold meetings like this? When will that Negros-sama arrive at the venue?" Under this situation, even if Captain Cao's temper was good, he couldn't help but be a little angry. Even if he repeatedly told himself that he must do a good job in internal relations this time, this was too far from the front line expected by Commander Cao.
Even if this is not the core combat area, Commander Cao can't tolerate a theater commander who brings such a lifeless atmosphere to the battle. It can be said that before meeting this low-handed boss, Head Cao has already left a very bad impression in his heart. Is it a joke to fight a war? With such a theater commander, what kind of war can he expect to be able to fight in this theater? Looking at the appearance of these people attending the meeting who are familiar with this situation, even if Auden does not say it, Commander Cao can guess that this is definitely not the first time that such a situation has occurred.
Just when Captain Cao and Auden were talking endlessly, the atmosphere finally became a little more serious with the appearance of a person, but it was only some. This person is quite inconspicuous, he is not as tall as Captain Cao, nor is he as strong as Commander Cao. He was still wrapped in a thick animal skin jacket, and it was estimated that if he took off his clothes, he would not be much different from a tuberculosis patient. This sickly-looking and thin man is none other than Negro, the supreme commander of the Fifth War Zone.
According to Oden, Negro was also a native of the Pier tribe, and was also a native of the southern frontier, and had a very high reputation in Memphis. Don't look at the fifth war zone so smoky, but everyone is very respectful to the commander of Negro. The reason why he was often late was simply because the people of the Bil tribe slept longer in the harsh winters.
Captain Cao's preconceived notions obviously misled him, the native of the southern Pier tribe, no matter how you think about it, it should be a strong man who is more than three meters tall and not much worse than Auden, where would he have thought that Negro's deity would be such an image of a sick man than Omon?
"Are you sure this guy is of your Pier blood, how can a fierce man of the Pier clan be so short and thin?"
"What's so strange about that? he's a branch of our Pyr mink-people! The mink-bears are rare, don't look at them as they don't have a strong fight, but they're quite capable of fighting, and even I may not be a match for Lord Negro. Auden, however, felt that the guy with the big back next to him was too rare and strange. (To be continued.) )