The so-called cutting off people's financial means is like killing their parents.

Although it was the decision from above to knock out that lieutenant general.

But the cause of the whole thing is Randall.

With such a big financial route, Ziegler almost hated Randall to death.

And just such a person who made him hate to the bone actually joined this operation, how could this not make him depressed to the point of madness.

For a while, his hatred for Randall rose a lot.

Now he sees that the sea is not the sea, and the sky is not the sky, and he is upset no matter what he looks at anyway.

If he is asked to make a wish now, I am afraid that he will not give up being a marshal and directly make a wish for Randall to die in an accident!

Ziegler couldn't help but take a few steps forward and grasp the railing.

He suddenly thought of what the Warring States Marshal had said.

After this mission is completed, Randall will directly receive the rank of lieutenant general.

How old is that little ghost, and his hair hasn't grown!

He has been in the Navy for a long time, and he is older than him!

But he is already a lieutenant general at a young age! It's level with yourself!

And there is no fart credit, as for the strength, how strong can it be at a young age?!

And he is a lieutenant general who has worked hard for many years, how much military industry he has saved, and how much blood and sweat he has left behind!

The jealousy in his heart almost tore him apart at the thought of this.

This alone directly overpowered the previous ones, and his hatred for Randall reached its peak.

"If only he could die—" Lieutenant General Ziegler muttered to himself.

He doesn't want to do business with the other party!

The thought of the name Randall makes him feel bored! Not to mention that I'll see me from time to time in the future!

In that case, he would have to live more than ten years less!

If only the other party could die in an accident!

Well? Wait a minute!

Accidentally?

This word made Lieutenant General Ziegler think of something.

In other words, when it comes to accidents, what is more likely to have an accident than a capture mission involving a pirate with top combat power?

On such a battlefield, not to mention a little kid who hasn't grown all his hair, even he, a lieutenant general who has experienced a hundred battles, is at risk of drinking hatred!

Even the aftermath of the collision between Barrett and Marshal Sengoku and Lieutenant General Karp was enough to kill Randall several times!

When the time comes, he won't even need to do it specifically.

As long as he takes a few steps slower during the "rescue", his wish will be fulfilled!

However, how to get that little kid to really go to war is a headache.

Zefa shoved him in just to gild him, not to send the little boy to death.

And that little kid is not a fool, as a disciple of Zefa, he will naturally know how terrifying the top combat power is.

He's certainly not going to die on his own.

When the time comes, that little kid will definitely be on the warship.

It's a blessing to be able to fire a few shells with your own hands.

So what to do?

If there were no Sengoku Marshal and Lieutenant General Karp, it would have been simple.

He directly pinched the little kid to death.

But these two big guys seem to treat Randall differently.

That's tricky.

If you miss this opportunity and let that little kid really become a lieutenant general, it will be even more difficult to do it!

Think about it! Zeigler! Turn your smart head and think about it!

I don't know how long later, when the warship was about to arrive on the Red Earth Continent, Ziegler's frowning brows suddenly eased, but he smiled gloomily.

"Little brat, do you still want to be a lieutenant? No way!

I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, he doesn't look like a navy that enforces justice, instead

It's a fierce pirate who wants to be requisitioned by him!

......

Randall had been lying on a recliner in the sun since he got on the ship.

Some of the surrounding soldiers had seen Randall and Zefa training in the martial arts arena.

And those who don't know, under the popular science of those who know, also know what the identity of this person is.

This is the big guy.

At this point, Randall's eyes were closed.

He seemed to be sleeping, but in fact he was trying to merge what he saw and heard.

Armed color and overlord color, both can be combined with qi.

And after fusion, it produces the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

That doesn't make sense, seeing and hearing can't be combined.

But I don't know if the expression of seeing and hearing color and qi is too different, and Randall has never been able to knock on the door.

"Lieutenant General Ziegler!" n

Just as he was distressed, the soldier's respectful voice sounded in his ears.

He opened his eyes as he felt the powerful aura coming towards him.

Randall stood up and looked at the man, but it was one of the five lieutenant generals from before.

Didn't you just ignore him before, why did you suddenly come to him?

He thought to himself, confused.

"You're Randall, a disciple of Mr. Zefa, and you've admired the name for a long time!

From now on, I will be a colleague, and I will know that I am Ziegler!"

Lieutenant General Ziegler was smiling, and he actually took the initiative to say hello to a hairy boy who had no identity yet.

But in fact, he secretly disdained it in his heart.

Sure enough, it was a related household, and it was lying there all the time, the same as a corpse!

I really don't know where this kid got into the eyes of General Zefa!

Seeing that the other party was like this, as if the previous thing that deliberately ignored him on the dock had never happened at all, Randall couldn't help but mutter.

What's going on? Why didn't I see him for just a few hours, it was like a different person.

I can't think of him as a disciple of Master Zefa at this time, so I want to come and talk to him.

Thinking so in his heart, Randall was not slow.

He first saluted, and then said:

"Lieutenant General Ziegler, where, I'm still a rookie, and I can't be called famous."

After a few simple greetings, Randall got straight to the point:

"Lieutenant General Ziegler, what are you doing to me?"

Lieutenant General Ziegler's eyes flashed and he said:

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I heard from the Marshal of the Warring States that after you complete this mission, you will be awarded the rank of lieutenant general.

I'm just coming to know you in advance."

Hearing this, Randall was also a little surprised.

It was the first time he had heard about it.

Zefa asked him to go out and save some credit before, and Randall actually had some guesses.

But he thought it was just a major general.

But I didn't expect that the Warring States would be so bold that they would directly give a person who had just joined the navy for more than half a year with the rank of lieutenant general.

You know, Randall hasn't had his seventeenth birthday yet!

At this age, it's okay to be a child.

Seventeen-year-old lieutenant general?

How many people can believe it.

So this person really just made friends in advance for this?

Randall wondered as he said:

"Really? It's the first time I've heard of this.

Then I will ask Lieutenant General Ziegler for more advice in the future."

Ziegler was even more indignant when he heard that Randall was unaware.

Don't worry about anything, someone else will arrange everything!

What jealousy makes people unrecognizable!