Mage Veja

Chapter 62

That night.

Vega led his troops to camp at the 4th regiment's garrison, and began to carefully review the mission details, waiting quietly for the mission to start the day after tomorrow.

If all goes well.

He can be certified as a real level 15 magician after 1 days and really start learning magic.

As long as you can become a magician, it will have a considerable impact on your own security or the promotion of your current official position. In the final analysis, the army still comes first with personal ability, and the numerous personal abilities include force.

"Company commander, please rest early."

The adjutant stood quietly behind Vega, saw that it was getting late, and gave a concerned instruction.

Veigar put down the mission statement and rubbed his sour eyes: "The preparations before the battle are even more important than during the war. No matter what happens in this mission, there must be no mistakes. This is not only related to me personally, but also to the 3rd Regiment. Honor, this time we come to the 4th regiment, which indirectly represents the entire 3rd regiment."

"Company commander, please rest assured."

Charle said confidently: "The 5th Battalion dispatched two full-time professionals for this guerrilla mission. In addition to the company commander, you have a total of more than 3 people from three professionals. Even if the alert level of the United Kingdom is raised, it can be easily captured. Even the backbone of the empire With all the troops, it is impossible to have professionals in every outpost, let alone the United Kingdom."

"That said."

Veigar narrowed his eyes: "But sometimes friendly forces are more terrifying than enemies."

The adjutant showed doubts in his eyes, he obviously didn't understand Vega's meaning.

Veigar didn't explain too much: "Go down and rest, I hope it's just me being careless..."

He is indeed not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. What he saw and heard about the 4th regiment today made him deeply understand what it means to be a cannon fodder army and what it means to treat organization and discipline like a child's play.

Up to the officer, down to the soldier.

Vega saw strong negative emotions in their eyes, including the battalion commander of the 5th Battalion. Although he was polite on the surface, there was deep disdain and perfunctory in his eyes.Especially those two company commanders, who have expressed their negative emotions in their actions.

This is not an army at all, but the darkest side of the Imperial Army. All the negative emotions of the entire army are gathered here. If a war starts, the cannon fodder group similar to the 4th regiment will inevitably be the first to be abandoned by the Imperial Army.Because once they are kept alive, the chance of making a treasonous surrender is as high as 100%.

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the next day.

What should come will still come.

Veigar frowned early in the morning and looked at the troops who had finished their morning training.

现在的时间是7：10分，不管在哪个部队，早餐时间都差不多是在7：10-7：40之间，但是今天早上的早餐5营的炊事组却迟迟没有送来。

To know.

The imperial army has always been an organization with a strong sense of time. Generally speaking, there will be no unreasonable delays. Even if there is an accident, they will send someone to say hello in advance.

But now there is nothing.

It was fine if the breakfast was delayed, and there was not even a soldier to explain the situation, as if his troops had been completely forgotten.

Veigar didn't ask the teacher to inquire about the crime.

He was waiting, waiting for breakfast time to end.

If the other party still didn't bring breakfast in the last minute, it must be that a certain officer here saw that these uninvited guests were not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to give him a blow.

Discontinued?
He, Veija, has never taken this kind of trick, because if you persuade him once, it will only make your enemy worse. The way to deal with your opponent is to frighten the opponent with a desperate posture.

tick tick-

Time passed slowly, and when the minute hand crossed 50 minutes, Vega moved.

He issued an order to all the soldiers: "Target, the cooking logistics team of the 5th Battalion, all advance."

wow.

One command.

The aura of the backbone troops broke out. They held long guns and walked towards the cooking and logistics team of the 5th Battalion with strong steps. The soldiers who had just finished breakfast along the way consciously gave way to the way.

Momentum is a mysterious and mysterious thing.

But it is undeniable that people who have been in high positions for a long time have a terrifying feeling in every gesture. Vega's troops have received long-term systematic training and have long developed the style of the iron-blooded imperial army, while the soldiers of the 4th regiment are still in the ranks of the militia. basically.

So Veigar's forces marched straight and unimpeded.

This place is very close to the cooking logistics team, and the leader of the logistics team naturally noticed the movement here.

He swallowed and asked: "Commander Lalba, looking at the other party's posture, I'm afraid they can't be kind. Why don't you give them a gift and apologize, and let this matter be over?"

"Ah!"

Lalba of the 731st company said disdainfully: "You are the leader of the cooking and logistics team, you won't be scared by a group of boy scouts, do as I say, this is the territory of the 4th regiment, and we are the masters here."

"Yes Yes……"

The short and fat body of the head of the cooking and logistics team trembled, he forced his chest out, and walked forward, but before taking two steps, his straight chest shrank back, like a timid bird. turtle.

"Is it really okay?"

The one who walked out of the camp was the commander of the 571st company, Qi Gelin. Although Lalba planned the whole incident, he also participated in it to some extent. The two companies were already at the same level, and sometimes even the battalion commander couldn't do anything to them.

Lalba spit out a mouthful of phlegm: "Problem? What's the problem? I just teach the child a lesson for the parents, and you and I don't know anything about it. All of this was planned by the fat man himself. If the parents find What does coming to us have anything to do with us?"

"Hahaha."

Zigelin said with a smile: "You are really there. Everyone says that the 5th Battalion Rabar has strong limbs and a simple mind. I think the person who said this is really simple-minded."

"It's not in my character to suffer."

Lalba smiled confidently: "Others may not know who I am, don't you know? I don't use my brain for things that can be resolved by force. If the matter develops to the point where force cannot be resolved, then I don't mind using my brain either." .”

"It's just the poor fat man."

Qi Gelin shook his head and laughed: "How do you think that kid will solve this matter? Endure the situation for a while, or directly lead the troops to teach the fat man a lesson."

"Are there any other options besides enduring him?"

Lalba said disdainfully: "Don't look at them coming aggressively. A half-grown child would not dare to provoke trouble in the 4th regiment because of his heart and leopard courage. This is just putting on a show..."

The voice did not fall.

Lalba couldn't speak the last half of the sentence, he opened his mouth wide and looked into the distance...

"Hey, Lalba, are you okay?"

Ziglin looked at Lalba's surprised expression suspiciously, and then said that his eyes looked into the distance.

A child, I should say a toddler...

At this time, he was holding a long gun against the neck of the head of the cooking and logistics team. A drop of hot blood dripped down the tip of Sen Han's gun to the ground and lost its original temperature. that fragile throat.

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