Chapter 969: How are famous generals made

After the end of the first phase of the exercise, the inspectors of the various legions sent back news, and the intelligence was handed back to the headquarters of Hafsport at the fastest speed.
There, they passed the hands of several staff officers, and finally placed them in front of the largest and most luxurious desk in the headquarters, and then the pile of thick papers was quietly placed there, silently waiting.
Then a hand with a huge diamond ring picked them up and placed them in front of them.
Behind him, there is a huge banner, just above the banner, it clearly read: "Under the guidance of the sacred and great God of Light, authorized by the mainland countries, to maintain world peace, adhere to love and justice, and guard against Combination of demons and undead offensive".
Because the name "United" is too long, even if most people can read it, they have to have a cerebral hemorrhage, or have terrible pneumonia. Therefore, no one cares about its full name.
According to the fact that this army is always fed and supported, the people are stirring up troubles everywhere, and the characteristics of maintaining world peace everywhere, all have given them a simple and easy-to-remember name "Laohe Army...
In addition to the words on the flag, the emblems of the royal family, flying eagles, tigers, lions, swords, and shields are also painted on the flags. What is extremely genius is that in order to highlight the unity of the countries, these emblems are all made of steel chains. String together tightly to show everyone's unbreakable alliance like steel.
In the center of the flag, there are also three designs painted, one is the bright cross. That represents the Holy See. The burning ball next to it represents magic, and at the end there is another one. The long sword represents the knight.
This is the banner of the union.
The first thing everyone felt when they saw this banner was ugly, very ugly, very, very ugly~!
But this is also a no-brainer.
This dirty flag is a representative work of typical United Nations bureaucracy.
Originally, the banner of Lao He and the army should have been made long ago, but because the countries wrestled with each other, all insisted on showing their national characteristics. Therefore, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, or which party, As long as a plan is presented, it will be immediately rejected by their bid.
In the end, the war was about to be fought, but the flag was still not made. In the end, everyone could only choose to compromise and found the largest piece of fabric, and painted all their badges on it.
In order to show that they did not eat for nothing, the gang of puppies even fought fiercely for the position of their badges on the flag. But this kind of situationalism is absolutely not sloppy. This is a major political issue that represents the future, who will overpower the other.
So on. Those ambassadors who are usually well-dressed have bruised noses and swollen faces, and several teeth have fallen, but in the end there is no perfect solution.
In the end, it was General Wabador's accustomed and muddy old man who figured out a way.
The tone of this flag remains unchanged, so it is left.
In the legion of which country, the badge of which country is directly above the flag.
In this way, it is the same as the world map of later generations, no matter which country is printed, it will all put itself in the middle of the map.
But this also has an advantage, as long as you look at the flag, you can know which country sent the army.
For example, if you see a flag on the top of the outer circle, Thor’s scimitar is drawn, and the cross is placed directly above the inner circle. This shows that it belongs to the Thor Corps of the Holy See.
And if the flying eagle is placed directly above, the front side of the inner circle is the knight's long sword, this is the army of the Ruman Empire.
This method is to understand at a glance, and greatly enhances the security of the military. At least in the early stages of the war, the staff officers of those demons suffered a lot.
Before they got the hang of it, they looked at the almost exactly the same flag, and they couldn’t tell which unit it represented at all. They couldn’t understand each other’s intelligence at all, and the distressed puppies were all heading towards Scalp hair...
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In front of the huge UN flag, the familiar figure looked down at the report in his hand while walking back and forth twice.
After seeing this, Count Lorraine, the deputy commander of the Lao He army, wrinkled his head, then patted the table with the thick report, and said in a deep voice, "The situation is not optimistic."
Grand Duke Julian, who was sitting next to him and signing his name on a document with a large pen, couldn't help but raised his head with an "Oh".
He moved his sore wrists, looked very interested, smiled and said, "How bad is it?"
Lorraine sighed and watched the staff officers next to him were busy beside the sand table. According to the intelligence, the flags representing the legion were accurately inserted into the sand table representing the terrain, and then he sighed for a long time. : "Half of the legions did not arrive at the reserved position on time. None of the regiments of the Holy See arrived on time, ..."
Lorraine watched an officer insert a small flag with a cross into a small hill. He was taken aback, and then changed his mouth with a smile, saying, "No, it's not that there is no one, the 25th Army of the Holy See. Actually arrived on time, what kind of luck did this guy take?"
"Is there only one?" Grand Duke Julian frowned, looking at the sand table, and said: "Although the situation is a bit serious, Lorraine, after all, it rained a few days ago, and the delay is not incomprehensible.
As the commander-in-chief, these circumstances must also be considered.
You can't expect everyone under you to be as strong as the dragon. There will always be some unexpected idiots who will mess with you at unexpected times. "
"Of course I know this, so our opportunities are reserved for redundancy." Lorraine smiled bitterly, and said: "But this is just a long-distance march. The problem with our violence is already very serious. They are sent to the war zone..."
Lorraine shook his head. He had no confidence in the Vatican.
Archduke Julian didn't seem to worry about this at all, he smiled, and said, "Anyway, there is still time, so we can practice them slowly. Not having that elite is born. They will become proficient if they suffer too much."
Lorraine shrugged and said: "The truth is correct, but Hardu may not necessarily give them a second chance to lose."
Grand Duke Julian mōmō's chin, he smiled and said: "So we have to let them eat up their losses during the exercise."
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Archbishop Santos looked at the order sternly, and it was very clear and simple.
"Since receiving the order, the Fourth Army of the Holy See, as the blue side, turned to defense on the spot."
The order was unremarkable.
Anyway, in exercises, there must always be a red side and a blue side, some to attack and some to defend.
But ordering the following form caused Archbishop Santos to collapse.
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 the red column is a dense string of legions.
Archbishop Santos counted very seriously. There were twenty in total, and they were all elites of the Ruman Empire, and there was even an army of mages from the Maple Leaf Danlin.
Archbishop Sandos felt in an instant that he was like a baby who was just born five or six days old.
Chicken, but not far away, dozens of wild wolves with hungry eyes and green eyes all stared at him hungrily.
Even in the presence of the staff of the General Staff, Archbishop Sandos couldn't help his anger in his heart and shouted: "This cheating!"
A defeat is a three-point deduction, and Archbishop Santos is crying in his heart: This is the three-pointer~!
Because the march failed, the archbishop has only six points left, and this means that he only needs to defeat the points twice, and the points will become negative if he loses several times.
Although Archbishop Santos was a priest, he was from a prominent family. He was educated by aristocratic elites since he was a child, eager to one day be able to make contributions in the battlefield.
Originally, his luck was bad. After becoming a priest, this childhood dream had faded away, but now this opportunity suddenly appeared like a gift from the God of Light, and it hit him heavily.
How can this not make him feel moved.
Seeing that this dream is about to come true, but if it is deducted scores of negative shares and placed at the bottom of the peacekeeping force, not only will it be ridiculed by everyone, but it will also be kicked out of the army in disgrace.
That dream was really shattered~!
The staff officer next to him looked at him crazy and couldn't help but sympathize. But he knew that this was the punishment for the two Fourth Army regiments who participated in the fight by Lorraine Deputy Commander.
Of all the exercise troops, the situation of their two armies was the worst.
It is basically certain that these two legions will be killed by the rounds.
In this case, the individual has to scold his mother.
But this was what they asked for themselves. As soon as they got off the ship, the two legion commanders led the crowd to fight, and it's strange that the headquarters didn't toss them severely.
If they can't come, they deserve it. If they can come over, it is impossible.
If they can really come over, it also shows that they have really been tempered into elites of the hundred warriors. That is exactly what the exercise needs to achieve.
In any case, Lord Luo Jue never lost it when he was in the house.
The staff only thought that he had not heard the curse of Archbishop Santos, and he held a face and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, the order has been delivered. We will monitor your battles and assess your casualties."
Archbishop Santos was suffocating in his stomach, marching along the way, the wind and sun and rain, not only had to endure the cold, but also the constant bites of mosquitoes, the suffering was enough for the archbishop to feel aggrieved.
This will again receive this unprecedented exercise order, and Archbishop Sandos is angry like a sudden eruption of a volcano.
He squeezed the command in his hand and crushed it, like an angry big cock, stalking his neck and shouting at several staff officers: "This is not fair~!"
The staff officer in front of him was slobbered by Archbishop Sandos, but his eyes didn't even blink from beginning to end, and he calmly said: "Captain Sandos, this is a military order. You can ask Amor, ha Du, see if he will give you justice?" Archbishop Sandos opened his mouth and was stunned.
The staff officer was right. This was a military order. Before they formed a legion, Shirme Liya had reminded them that the military order was like a mountain. This was not a joke with them.
If they offend the military command and the headquarter will behead their heads, Vantino will just stand by.
But even so, they gave up a comfortable life and came resolutely. No matter what the purpose is, at least this action is indeed admirable.
This is why His Majesty the Pope will cheer for them from behind, even at the expense of the pillow.
But no matter what, as long as you are on this stage, you must follow this rule.
And the staff officer also said very clearly that when he was on the battlefield, Amor Haddou would not discuss with him first, "Let's play one-on-one."
The staff officer looked at the desolate Archbishop Santos with pity in his eyes, and said: "Friendly remind you, Commander Santos, the exercise will begin when the order is issued."
Archbishop Santos was startled, what does this mean?
Immediately, the reaction came to pass. People said that the offensive of the Red Army may begin at any time when it comes.
Archbishop Santos only felt a blank in his mind. He thought desperately, what should I do, what should I do?
But Archbishop Sandos couldn't think of what he should do next.
The staff officer shook his head, sighed, turned and left the archbishop's side. The reminder just now was the maximum he could do, and he would foul if he said anything more.
Archbishop Sandos kept muttering: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Seeing his boss as if he was stupid, yelling for a while and then in a daze, his officers walked up to him and said, "My lord, we are waiting for your order."
Archbishop Santos looked at his subordinates blankly and said, "Cyber, what should we do?"
The officer who called Cyber ​​took the order, took a breath at a glance, scratched his head and scratched his cheeks for a long time, then said: "My lord, I think we should camp first and then set up defense."
"Set up camp to defend" Archbishop Santos' eyes lit up and said: "What I said to you is too right, let's camp and switch to defense."
The cold and hungry Fourth Regiment 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 order to prevent the offensive, Archbishop Santos divided his troops into four directions, each supervising one aspect.
Several staff members were dumbfounded, and finally they could only glance at Archbishop Santos with pity, and muttered: Rookie~!
At the same time, they are also deeply aware of Lord Luo's foresight. Unfortunately, there was a problem with this exercise. If these legion leaders are on the battlefield, they can only wait to be cut their heads~!
That night, most of the exhausted Vatican Fourth Corps was asleep. After walking for more than ten days, they were so tired that even the soldiers who stood guard and guarded their weapons dozed off.
A group of dark shadows came up slowly against the ground.
They stopped as they approached the camp, and a few chuckles came from the shadows.
Then they climbed silently into the camp of the Fourth Army.
The guard who was setting the sentry was suddenly covered by someone from behind, pressed to the ground, and quickly.
Then these people rushed to the next goal, the largest tent in the middle of the camp.
The exhausted Archbishop Santos was lying on the small and uncomfortable marching chuáng and fell asleep, when he suddenly felt someone pushing him hard.
Archbishop Sandos slept soundly and was awakened by someone, and said angrily: "Go away~!"
Turned over and went to sleep.
A few seconds later, a large bucket of cold water suddenly poured on Archbishop Sandos.
The archbishop yelled "Oh", jumped up from the Chuáng, and furiously said, "Which fellow is looking for death?"
There was a giggle of laughter from the other side.
Archbishop Sandos wiped the water off his face and looked intently. There were a few big men in black standing opposite him, pointing at him and laughing, some even squatting alone with their hands in their arms. On the ground.
The man in the middle lifted the scabbard and patted Archbishop Sandos on his body, with a mocking expression on his face, and said, "You are dead."
Archbishop Sandos glared at them and shouted: "What am I dead, guard, guard~!
Where are all dead. "
The archbishop yelled several times, but no guard came in.
The man in black with the sword said dissatisfied: "Oh, I said, don't deny it. We have already got the three points."
"Three points?" Archbishop Santos was taken aback and suddenly realized: "Are you from the Red Army?"
Then he glared at them and said: "How do you sneak attack, this"
Several people in black looked at Archbishop Sandos like a fool. The man in the middle scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Excuse me, you really see your camp like a girl without clothes. , I can't help but mō you."
But there was a mocking expression on his face, without any embarrassment.
Archbishop Sandos knew that he was being laughed at no matter how dull he was, his handsome face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth with anger.
The staff officer yawned and walked in, glanced at both sides, and said, "Twelfth Eastern Army, add three points, and the Fourth Army of the Holy See, deduct three points. Okay, okay, all withdraw, I want to go back. Take a rest."
The man in black in the middle patted Archbishop Sandos on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Boy, next time in the war zone, we must do a good job of investigating. Also, don't sleep so hard at night. Be careful that your neck is wiped and you don’t know who Do it."
Archbishop Sandos mō his own neck~EbookFREE.me~ with a frightened expression on his face, he knew very well in his heart that if he switched to actual combat, he would have died just now without knowing it.
"Brothers, let's go." The members of the Eastern Twelfth Legion crossed their shoulders and walked out with a laugh.
"It's too easy to get the three points." "It's been a long time since it was so cool."
"I hope the next opponent is also the Holy See."
Archbishop Santos ignored his drenched appearance, and ran out of the camp barefoot, while his men were rubbing their eyes and crawling out of the tent.
Several bundles of shì guards like prawns were thrown on the ground by the feet, and I saw the archbishop coming over and screaming, "Hmm."
Archbishop Santos kicked them with anger, but his toe hit the armor. Archbishop Santos screamed and jumped back into the tent with his feet in his arms and shouted: "Double the patrol, no," Triple~!"
Archbishop Sandos didn't know that this was the beginning of his nightmare. ! .