Vol 2 Chapter 1147: Meeting, review, punishment

Heinrich didn't know how he had survived those hours. He was numb, and he was thrown out of the room with his bare buttocks, his mouth still covered with indescribable things.
Although his captain of the guard immediately put his cloak on Heinrich's body, whether it was the pale face of the captain of the guard or the players who had been quiet for a while, it proved that there was no way to hide this.
The best medical staff among EU players visited the wounded with strange injuries and shook their heads. This is not an injury they can handle. What Heinrich needs is not holy light or first aid bandaging, but severed limbs. Rebirth' level of high-end spells.
The members of Heinrich’s private guards looked as if they were dead mothers, panicking all day long. Like them were the fox witches sent by the Witch Council to Heinrich, she was also thinking about what she should do. Explain to the Witch Council.
Only Thain had a gleeful expression. If it weren't for Heinrich's personal guard to take care of the rest in order to attack, I'm afraid he would have to consider running away.
Just by looking at Heinrich's face, he knew that he would not easily let go of the people involved in this matter.
Senior military officers from several camps gathered for a meeting. They had to conduct self-examination. The base camp was randomly entered and exited, which not only caused more than a dozen casualties, but also killed the top commander, most importantly the assailant and one The captive left swaggeringly without taking away a cloud.
"We can first determine that there are aboriginal people involved in this attack." Commander A lowered his head with a serious expression.
"Agree, the player spellcaster cannot have such a powerful force. Two consecutive group teleportation techniques in a short period of time cannot be the player's power." Commander B immediately connected the sentence: "We must face this problem, aboriginal It will be very troublesome for high-end forces to intervene in our war."
"Does anyone see what the attacker looks like?" Commander C sighed. He didn't want to ask this question. It was simply a shame. Their base camp was raided and beaten across. As a result, they couldn't even confirm the attack. The identity and appearance of the person.
Whether there are even players involved is a question.
There was a sudden silence in the meeting room.
Commander D looked around in this embarrassing atmosphere, and finally couldn't help but ask: "I heard that General Heinrich was killed—"
Commander D made a gesture of pulling a carrot under his crotch, which caused a circle of officers around to subconsciously clamp their legs and look miserable.
"Shhh, don't talk about it, General Heinrich is obviously very hit." Commander A's mouth twitched when he said this. In the previous few hours, he had no money for various healing spells and healing potions. He sprinkled it like this, and finally saved Heinrich's life. The huge open wound caused many medical staff to have psychological problems.
More than one person was wondering why Vittoria didn't just end up with Heinrich, the province's own people here suffering.
Heinrich remained awake throughout the operation, without any reaction, as if it was not his body.
The high-level officers here basically know what happened back then, and how Heinrich was. They are also familiar with the name Vittoria, even if they are unfamiliar, they are familiar with it now-a king of broken eggs. woman.
"Ahem, this is the headquarters, not where you discuss gossip!" Lieutenant Colonel Smith knocked on the table, and all the commanders fell silent again.
When the attack occurred, Lieutenant Colonel Smith was not in the camp, and he took a team of people to sweep the greens outside, so now he can reprimand everyone without psychological pressure, anyway, the whole thing is not his responsibility.
It's just that the green skin gives him a headache. Although the green skin in the Black Forest has not been flooded, it has always been an indispensable part of the Black Forest. It is unclear and inexhaustible. The establishment of every city starts with the expulsion of green skins.
It's just that the green skins that have re-emerged this time are different from the past. These green skins don't know where they learned to use firearms, and they are extremely cunning and difficult.
Seventy or eighty people under Lieutenant Colonel Smith were lost in the hands of the group of greenskins. Now he is urging the American players to do their best. After all, the greenskins were brought by them, and they could not stay out of the matter.
"Do you have any good news, sir?" Commander B looked at Lieutenant Colonel Smith and asked, "We urgently need some good news to improve morale."
"The Udonheim people have relaxed and temporarily stopped harassing us." Lieutenant Colonel Smith replied: "But don't be happy too early. They are watching. Once they find that we are not the opponents of the New Huaxia, In order to redeem the'mistakes' during this period, they will definitely redouble their counterattack."
"In turn, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, if we have the upper hand, they will completely fall to us." Commander C's face lit up: "It's really good news! Why didn't you say that Lieutenant Colonel?"
"You count up the conflicts between us and New China, how many times do you have the upper hand?" Lieutenant Colonel Smith glanced at the relatively young Commander C: "Wait how many fights with New China Week, if you are still so confident, you are ready to be promoted, I recommend you."
Commander C showed a confident smile. He was a little different from the old-school officers like Lieutenant Colonel Smith, thinking that their generation had been beaten by the new Chinese.
"General Heinrich is awake. He wants to see the commanders." An officer walked in from the outside. Although Heinrich had never lost consciousness from beginning to end, the term'woke up' was fairly accurate.
To be precise, Heinrich finally recovered his mind and woke up from a hazy state: "Everyone already knows my situation, and I don't care how you talk about me behind your back."
When the commanders gathered in Heinrich’s room, the son of the marshal, who is most likely the son of the future EU president, spoke up. His voice was hoarse as if he had just eaten two steel balls: "Full catch Vittoria Gabriela, I will see her head on my desk in a week. After that deadline, all of you draw lots, and the winner will go down one level."
"I'm talking about military ranks in reality, you guys, work hard." Heinrich closed his eyes and stopped looking at these ugly officers.
In the corner, the fox witch seemed even more helpless. Heinrich was wounded like this, mainly because she was disturbed at a critical moment.
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