Chapter 969: How to Refine a Famous General (I, Ask for a Monthly Pass)
After the end of the first phase of the exercise, the inspectors of the various regiments sent back the news, and the information was delivered to the headquarters of the port of Hafs as quickly as possible.
There, they passed through the hands of several staff officers, and finally placed at the largest and most luxurious desk in the headquarters, and then the thick stack of papers sat there silently, silently waiting.
Then a hand with a large diamond ring picked them all up and placed them in front of him.
Behind him, there was a huge flag, and directly above the flag, it was clearly written: "Under the guidance of the holy and great God of Light, authorized by the countries of the continent, maintain world peace, adhere to love and justice, and prevent the alliance of demons and undead attacks**".
Because the name of "How to Refine the Famous General in Chapter 969 of the United Nations" is too long, even if the average person can read it, he will have to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage, or get the terrible pneumonia. Therefore, no one cares about its full name.
According to the characteristics of this unit, which is always fed and supported, fanning the flames everywhere, and safeguarding world peace everywhere, the common people have all given them a simple and easy-to-remember name, "Lao He Army......
In addition to the words, the flags are painted with the royal coats of arms of various countries, flying eagles, tigers, lions, swords, shields, and it is very ingenious that in order to highlight the unity of the nations, these insignia are all tightly strung with steel chains, so as to show that everyone is as unbreakable as steel.
In the center of the flag, there are also three patterns, one is a bright "cross...... That represents the Holy See. The flaming ball next to it represents magic, and finally there is a sword representing the knight.
This is the banner of the United **.
The first thing everyone feels when they see this flag is ugly, very ugly, very, very ugly~!
But there is no way to do it.
This filthy banner is a representative work of the UN bureaucracy that is typical of how the famous generals of Chapter 969 are refined.
Originally, the flag of the Lao He army should have been made a long time ago, but because the countries were fighting each other, all insisted on expressing their national characteristics, so no matter who it was, no matter which person or which party came up with a plan, it would be immediately rejected by the other people.
In the end, the war was about to be fought, but the flag was still not made. In the end, everyone had to choose to compromise, found the largest piece of cloth, and painted all their badges on it.
In order to show that they were not eating dry food in vain, the gang of puppies even fought hard for the position of their respective badges on the flag. But this kind of thing in the form of shìism must not be sloppy. This is a question that represents who will press who in the future.
Hence it. The ambassadors, who were usually well-dressed, had blue noses and swollen faces, and lost several teeth, but in the end there was no perfect solution.
In the end, it was General Vabador's old man, who was accustomed to the mud, who came up with a solution.
The tone of this flag remains the same, and it is placed like this.
In the legion of any country, the position directly above the flag is the coat of arms of that country.
In this way, it is the same as the world map of later generations, no matter which country is printing, it all puts itself in the middle of the map.
But this also has the advantage that just by looking at the flag, you can know which country sent the army.
For example, if you see a banner with Thor's cutlass painted directly above the outer circle, and a cross in the middle just above the inner circle, it means that this is the Thor's corps of the Holy See Army.
And if the eagle is placed directly above, and the inner circle is directly on the front of the knight's sword, this is the army of the Ruman Empire.
This method is not only a glance at a glance, but also greatly enhances the secrecy of the military. At least in the early days of the later war, the staff officers of those demons suffered a lot.
Before they got the hang of it, they looked at the almost identical flag, and they couldn't tell which force it represented......
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In front of the huge United Nations flag, the familiar figure walked back and forth twice as he looked down at the report in his hand.
After seeing it, Count Lorraine, the deputy commander of the old and military forces, bowed his head tightly, then pinched the thick report and patted it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "The shape is not optimistic."
Archduke Julius, who was sitting next to him and was signing his name on a document with a large pen, couldn't help but let out an "oh" and raised his head.
He moved his sore wrist, looked very interested, and said with a smile: "How bad?"
Lorraine sighed, watched the staff officers next to him busy next to the sand table next to him, and accurately inserted the small flags representing the legion into the sand table representing the terrain according to the intelligence, and then let out a long sigh and said, "Half of the legions did not arrive at the reserved position on time. None of the legions of the Holy See arrived on time ,......"
Lorraine watched an officer insert a small flag with a cross painted on a hillock, and couldn't help but be stunned, then changed his words with a smile, and said: "No, it's not that there is no one, the twenty-fifth legion of the Holy See actually arrived on time, what kind of shit luck did this guy take?"
"Is there only one?" Archduke Julius frowned, also looked at the sand table, and said: "Although the situation is a bit strict, but, Lorraine, it rained a few days ago, and it is not incomprehensible that there will be delays.
As commander-in-chief, Lou must also take these circumstances into account.
You can't expect everyone under your command to be as strong as the dragons. There will always be some unexpected stupid people who will mess with you at a time you don't expect. β
"Of course I know this, so we have a chance to leave redundancy" Lorraine smiled bitterly and said, "But this is only a long-distance march, and the problems we have exposed are already very serious." If they are sent to the war zone......"
Lorraine shook her head, he didn't have confidence in the papal see.
Archduke Julian didn't seem to be worried about this at all, smiled, and said, "Anyway, there is still time, let's train them slowly." No elite is born. If they suffer a lot of losses, they will become proficient. β
Lorraine shrugged her shoulders and said, "That's true, but Haddou won't necessarily give them a second chance to lose." β
Grand Duke Julius touched his chin and said with a smile: "So we have to let them eat enough losses in the exercise." β
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Archbishop Sandos looked at the order with a grim face, it was written very clearly and simply.
"From the moment the order was received, the Fourth Legion of the Holy See, as the blue side, moved to the defense on the spot. β
The order was prosaic.
Anyway, in exercises, there is always a red side and a blue side, someone has to attack, someone has to defend.
But the table below the order made Archbishop Sandos collapse directly.
There are only two legions in the blue column, the Fourth Legion of the Holy See and the Fourth Legion of the Ruman Empire, while in the Red column there is a dense list of legion names.
Archbishop Sandos counted them very carefully, there were twenty of them, and all of them were the elite of the Ruman Empire, and there was even a mage army of Maple Leaf Danlin.
Archbishop Sandos felt like a little boy who had just been born five or six days ago
Chickens, and not far away, dozens of hungry and green-eyed wolves were all staring at him hungrily.
Even in front of the staff officer, Archbishop Sandos couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted: "This cheat~!"
Losing a game is deducting three points, and Archbishop Sandos is shouting in his heart: This is a three points~!
Because of the unqualified march, the archbishop has only six points left, which means that he only needs to defeat twice to clear his points, and a few more defeats to become negative.
Although Archbishop Sandos is a priest, he is from a famous family, and he has received an aristocratic elite education since he was a child, and he longs to one day make a career on the battlefield.
Originally, after becoming a priest, this childhood dream had faded, but now this opportunity suddenly appeared like a gift from the god of light, and slammed it on his head.
How could this not excite him.
Seeing that this dream is about to come true, but if dozens of shares are deducted and are at the bottom of the peacekeeping force, they will not only be ridiculed by everyone, but also kicked out of the army with great dishonor.
That dream is really shattered~!
And the staff officer next to him couldn't help but feel some sympathy when he looked at his crazy appearance. But he knew that this was the punishment of the deputy commander-in-chief of Lorraine, for the participation of the two Fourth Army Corps in the brawl.
Of all the troops, the situation was the worst for their two corps.
It is almost certain that these two legions will be the fate of the human wheel.
In this case, if you are a person, you have to scold your mother.
But this is also what they asked for, as soon as they got off the ship, the two corps commanders led the crowd to fight, and it was strange that the headquarters didn't toss them hard.
If they can't make it, they deserve it. If they can survive, then it is simply impossible.
If they can really survive, it also means that they have really been honed into the elite of a hundred battles. That's exactly what the exercise needs to achieve.
In any case, Lord Luo never paid compensation when he was sitting in the village.
The staff officer only thought that he didn't hear Archbishop Santos's cursing, pulled a face, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, the order has been delivered, and we will supervise your battle and assess your casualties." β
Archbishop Sandos was holding back the anger in his heart, this march came over, the wind and the sun and rain, not only to suffer from the cold, but also the constant bites of mosquitoes, the sin was enough for the archbishop to feel aggrieved.
This will be the order of this unprecedented maneuver again, and Archbishop Sandos will be furious like a volcano that has suddenly erupted.
He crumpled the order in his hand, like an angry rooster, and yelled at several staff officers with his neck in his hand: "This is not fair~!"
The staff officer in front of him was sprayed with saliva by Archbishop Santos, but his eyes didn't even blink from beginning to end, and he said calmly: "Commander Sandos, this is a military order." You can go and ask Amour, Haddou, and see if he will give you justice?" said Archbishop Sandos, stunned with his mouth wide open.
The staff officer was right, this was a military order, and before they formed the legion, Shilme had already reminded them that the military order was like a mountain, and it was not a joke with them.
If they violated the military order and the General Headquarters wanted to behead them, the Vatino would just stand idly by.
But even so, they gave up their comfortable lives and resolutely came. Whatever the purpose, at least this action is indeed admirable.
This is why His Majesty the Pope will cheer them on behind their backs, even at the expense of blowing the wind on their pillows.
But no matter what, as long as you are on this stage, you must follow this rule.
And the staff officer also made it very clear that when he really went to the battlefield, Amor Haddou would not discuss with him first, "Let's fight one-on-one."
The staff officer looked at the dejected Archbishop Sandos with pity, and said, "A friendly reminder, Commander Sandos, the exercise will be carried out from the moment the order is issued. β
Archbishop Sandos was stunned, and said in his heart, what does this mean?
Immediately reacted, the people said that the attack of the Red Legion could start at any time.
Archbishop Sandos only felt a blank in his mind, and he thought desperately to himself, what should I do, what should I do?
But Archbishop Sandos couldn't think of what to do next.
The staff officer shook his head, sighed, turned around and left the archbishop's side, and the reminder just now was already the maximum he could, and he would be fouled if he continued to do so.
Archbishop Sandos kept muttering, "What should I do?
Seeing that the boss of his family seemed to be stupid, shouting and screaming in a daze, his officer came up to him and said, "My lord, we are waiting for your order." β
Archbishop Sandos looked at his subordinates blankly and said, "Cyber, what should we do?"
The officer named Cyber took the order, took a breath of cool air when he saw it, scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, and then said, "My lord, I think we should set up camp first, and then arrange defense." β
"Set up camp for defense" Archbishop Santos's eyes lit up and said, "That's right for you, let's set up camp and go on defense." β
Cold and hungry, the Fourth Legion of the Holy See found a clearing nearby, and then, at the urging of the officers, the soldiers began to camp on the spot.
In preparation for the attack, Archbishop Sandos divided his forces into four directions, each overseeing one aspect.
Several staff officers were dumbfounded, and finally could only glance at Archbishop Sandos with pity, and muttered: Rookie~!
At the same time, they were also deeply impressed by Lord Luo's foresight. Unfortunately, this exercise exposed the problem. If these legion commanders go to the battlefield, they can only wait for their heads to be cut off~!
That night, most of the exhausted Fourth Legion of the Holy See were asleep, walking for more than ten days in a row, they were so tired that even the soldiers standing guard dozed off with their weapons.
A group of dark shadows slowly touched the ground.
They stopped as they approached the camp, and a few chuckles came from the shadows.
Then they quietly climbed into the camp of the Fourth Legion.
The guards who were guarding suddenly covered their mouths from behind, pressed to the ground, and tied them up neatly.
Then the men quickly ran to the next target, the largest tent in the middle of the camp.
Exhausted, Archbishop Sandos was asleep on his small, uncomfortable marching bed when he suddenly felt someone push him hard.
Archbishop Sandos was woken up from a good sleep, and said angrily: "Get out of here~!"
Rolled over and went to sleep.
A few seconds later, a large vat of cold water was suddenly poured on Archbishop Sandos.
The archbishop screamed, jumped up from the bed, and said angrily: "Which guy is looking for death?"
There was a burst of giggling laughter from the other side.
Archbishop Sandos wiped a handful of water from his face, and when he looked intently, he saw several big men in black standing opposite him, pointing at him and laughing, and some of them even squatted on the ground alone with their laughter.
One of the middle men lifted his scabbard and patted it on the body of Archbishop Sandos, with a mocking expression, and said, "You're dead." β
Archbishop Sandos glared at them angrily and shouted, "What am I dead, guards, guards~!"
Where are they all dead? β
The archbishop shouted a few times, but not a single guard entered.
The man in black with the sword said dissatisfiedly: "Alas, I said, don't deny it." We've got the three points. β
"Three points?" Archbishop Sandos was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "You are from the Red Legion?"
Then he glared at them angrily and said, "How did you sneak attack, this"
Several men in black looked at Archbishop Sandos like fools, and the man in the middle scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, you really see your camp like a little girl without clothes, I really can't help but touch you." β
But he had a mocking expression on his face, and there was no embarrassment at all.
No matter how dull Archbishop Sandos was, he knew that he was being ridiculed, and his face turned red, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
The staff officer walked in with a yawn, glanced at both sides, and said, "The Twelfth Legion of the East, add three points, and the Fourth Legion of the Holy See, deduct three points." Alright, alright, let's all withdraw, I still want to go back and catch up on sleep. β
The man in black in the middle patted Archbishop Sandos on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, next time you are in the war zone, you must do a good job of reconnaissance first." Also, don't sleep so hard at night, be careful that you don't know who did it if you wipe your neck. β
Archbishop Sandos touched his neck, with a frightened expression on his face, he knew very well in his heart that if it was replaced by actual combat, he would have died without knowing it just now.
"Brothers, go. The men of the 12th Eastern Legion hooked their shoulders and walked out laughing.
"It's too easy to get three points. "It's been a long time since I've stolen someone so cool. β
"I hope the next opponent is also the Holy See's. β
Archbishop Sandos ran barefoot out of the tent despite being soaking wet, outside his men crawling out of the tent rubbing their eyes.
There were several bundles of prawn-like guards thrown on the ground at his feet, and he saw the archbishop coming over and screaming "uh-huh".
Archbishop Sandos was so angry that he kicked them hard, and as a result, his toes hit the armor, and Archbishop Sandos screamed, jumped back into the tent with his feet in his hands, and shouted: "Patrol double, no, triple ~!"
Unbeknownst to Archbishop Sandos, this was the beginning of his nightmare. οΌοΌοΌ