Originally, according to the information of the church, this was a task that was not too difficult, so Zado did not oppose it, or even support it. After all, this kind of good thing is rare, the risk is shared, and the benefits are huge.

But his support was limited to situations where the risk was not large, and when he first received the battle situation on the front line, he knew that there would be a huge gap between the risk loss and the loot gain this time.

But there's no way, who made them just a small group of C-class thieves. Although they still have some status in Bangui, they do not question the qualifications and ability to oppose the tasks directly conveyed by the church's dioceses.

In this case, in order to avoid unnecessary losses and preserve the strength of the team, retreat should be the most popular choice. Even the church couldn't say anything, after all, they did their best in terms of the course of today's battle. It's not that they don't work hard enough, it's that the enemy's strength is really beyond expectations.

Then he relayed an order to the herald, who was still kneeling there, embarrassed to hear Lanch's muttering, who had no idea what to do at this time, whether to pretend not to hear or not to hear.

"Alright, you also go and inform each of the bosses so that they are ready to retreat, and when they get the signal to retreat, they will retreat immediately. Zado sighed, commanded the herald in a calm voice, and waved his hand to signal that he could step back and carry out his mission.

But the stalker didn't leave, but slowly stood up and looked at Zaddo without saying a word.

"What else do you have to do, time is tight right now, there is no time for you to waste so much. Say something, fart!" Zado felt that the stalker hadn't left after a while, and raised his head and asked impatiently. He just frowned, looked at him with a little displeasure in confusion, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

"That ......," the herald hesitated, unable to express what he meant.

"If you have anything to say, I don't have time to waste with you, not to mention that I will find someone else to carry out this matter, I will report this matter to the head of the regiment, and you will feel better when I go back!" Seeing that he still had this hesitation and hesitation, Zaduo interrupted him angrily and urged again.

The herald was taken aback by Zado's threat, and couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the punishment scene after returning if he didn't speak quickly.

His legs trembled in a cold sweat, and he looked at the one that was crawling at Zado's feet, his eyes were closed just now, but now he suddenly stared at a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and stared at his wolf-type demonic beast tightly, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down involuntarily, and the sound of swallowing saliva clearly echoed in the command headquarters.

The Stalker finally came back to his senses from his fear, "No, no, no, I said, I said," and waved his hands as he signaled that he had no disrespect or malice.

Then he organized his sentence and said cautiously: "Then those people from other teams should also inform them, after all, they are allies." After saying that, he peeked nervously at Zado, for fear that he would get angry again.

After listening to the stalker's advice, Zado didn't get angry, but sneered a little noncommittally and said, "Hmph! Allies? Aren't allies used to betray at this time? Now that we can't take care of our own people, who has the bother to care about them?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me who is too talkative. When the herald heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded his head in agreement, as if the suggestion had not come from his mouth.

"Okay, don't worry about these things that shouldn't be in your hands, your current position is just a herald, just do your job well, don't meddle with things. Go and deliver orders, remember to do so in secret, and don't let our 'allies' find out. Zado said with a wave of his hand.

"Weishenme We have to convey it secretly, we don't want the 'allies' to find out, is it ......" The stalker still asked reluctantly, but halfway through the conversation, he seemed to notice something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Do you notice? Yes, if they do, who will cut us off? They don't have many people left, but they have enough time for us. Zado sneered and said coldly.

At this point, Zado paused suddenly, and said harshly to the Stalker in a tone of lesson: "You have to remember one thing, we 'Forest Safari' people. Therefore, when making any decision, the interests of the team must be put first, which is what a qualified staff officer should do. Don't blame me for being cold-blooded, your lives are much more important than those of outsiders. ”

After listening to Zado's words, the stalker nodded solemnly after a moment, then turned and ran away quickly.

"This kid is very good, he knows how to ask more, it's good. Those who don't understand anything and do things directly will always become an executor and will not be able to achieve great things. Zado looked at the stalker who had walked out of the tent in embarrassment, and suddenly changed to an admiring smile.

"But this frizzy personality still needs to be pondered, not now, this guy can focus on training after going back this time, by the way, what's the name of that guy......" Zado said to himself, and then realized that he didn't know the name of the temporary herald yet, because the previous herald had just died, and this was a new arrival.

However, the stalker who had already gone to deliver the order did not know that he was now a key training target in the minds of the thieves cadres.

He hurried to the nearest area where the Forest Safari members were fighting, and began the first herald.

"Hey~ Sheroke, what's the matter, aren't you transferred to the command, what are you doing here. The shouting was his acquaintance and his first target, the leader of a ten-man combat team, who looked tall and strong, a typical warrior professional.

"What I'm doing now is the work of delivering orders, which is an errand runner, and now I'm going to deliver Mr. Zado's ......orders," Scharke explained pointedly, then gestured a few times and began to convey orders to the warrior.

The warrior's eyes changed when he saw Shilk's gesture, as the small leader of the thieves group, he naturally knew that the group had this kind of sign language used for secret summonses, he naturally studied it systematically, and he could understand it.

Then he ignored what Shilk was saying, it was just nonsense used to mislead others anyway, and the real core content was in Scharke's hands.