Mage Veja

Chapter 67 The right to speak

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His stomach turned upside down, and Veigar's gaze towards the sky was a little dull.

"What a joke!"

Veigar angrily raised the spear in his hand and hit the ground.

He has indeed gained everyone's awe and fear, but who can tell him why his subordinates have had a good meal, but the bastards in the cooking and logistics team have selectively forgotten him because they are too scared The chief of the 232 company has not had breakfast yet.

This is also of course.

Just like in the eyes of brain-dead fans, idols don't need to go to the toilet.

How could a formidable officer fail to have breakfast.

I'm afraid not only the people in the logistics team, even his subordinates think so.

So now go to the logistics team for breakfast?
Don't be kidding, is this trying to wipe out the image of fear he has built so hard?
With resentment, Veigar glared at the soldiers who were eating and resting.

At this time.

The adjutant took a warm piece of bread and gnawed it while saying hello: "Sure enough, the commander is amazing. With your move, we don't have to eat cold bread anymore. The group of bullying bastards in the logistics team will directly bake hot bread for us." Bread, after eating this piece of bread, the bones of my body will be warmed up..."

Veigar's expression was calm.

He just tightened the cold spear in his hand, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he just felt that the weather had become colder again.

"adjutant."

Veigar asked in a normal, friendly tone, even with a hint of a smile: "Is the bread delicious?"

clack.

The bread that the adjutant was about to put into his mouth fell in response.

"Company, company commander, are you okay?"

Adjutant Charles didn't even bother to pick up the bread, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, did I do something wrong?"

"Absolutely not."

Veigar's smile became brighter: "You are the best soldiers and subordinates I am proud of, so..."

The adjutant swallowed: "So...?"

"So I decided."

Veiga patted the shoulder of Lieutenant Char on the tiptoe, and then walked towards the back: "Today, the training volume of the whole company is doubled, no, triple it for me! You will add 10 laps of weight-bearing running alone!"

"..."

The ghost knows how many square kilometers the adjutant's psychological shadow area is at this time.

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this afternoon.

After a full meal, Vega sat comfortably on a chair and watched his subordinates circle around the school grounds, especially the panting appearance of the adjutant, which seemed to Vega to relieve his hatred. Of course, it was not because of his petty emotions. Well, definitely not.

"Report."

A trembling voice interrupted Veigar's thoughts.

This is an orderly soldier wearing a military uniform, but he has no morale. He just met Vega's eyes, and his feet couldn't help shaking. Vega saw fear in his eyes.

"Soldier, what's the matter?"

Wei Jia's voice scared him back a step, but he replied immediately: "Report, report to the commander, the battalion commander asked you to go to the meeting room, saying that there is a pre-war meeting that needs to be held."

"I see, I'll be leaving in five minutes."

"Yes, yes, sir."

After receiving Veigar's reply, the soldier turned around and ran away before he even had time to catch his breath, as if he had seen some scourge.

This is also to be expected.

The story of Vega has been widely circulated in the group. At the beginning, it was a realistic version, and then slowly it became more and more miraculous, such as high-ranking professionals, demons who kill without blinking, battlefield meat grinders... There are all kinds of things. There were so many things, even Veigar himself began to wonder if these people were high-level black people.

The process doesn't matter.

In short, Veigar has successfully established a frightening image. This image is so tall that ordinary people have no idea to touch it, or hinder Veigar from acting.

While thinking, Veigar came to the meeting room.

The efficiency of the imperial army is indeed high, the only objectionable thing is that there are endless meetings and small meetings.

wow.

As soon as Vega entered the tent, Ralba spewed out water.

Of course, this is not a complaint against Veigar, but an expression of being frightened by Veigar. The only one who is still calm is Zigrein, if the right hand holding the pen is not trembling...

"Wei, Second Lieutenant Wei Jia came on time."

"Yes, yes, you are worthy of being the rising star of the Legion."

Normally, this sentence could be regarded as a mockery, but when it was said in an extremely embarrassing tone, it was obviously a subconscious behavior of the two people who didn't know what to say because they were nervous.

Wei Jia smiled slightly: "Where, the two are the powerful, the pillars of the country."

"Second Lieutenant Veija, you are too modest." The two quickly waved their hands.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room was friendly and friendly, which was completely different from the awkward atmosphere when Veigar first arrived yesterday. Sure enough, it would not work to talk about imperial military regulations and imperial glory among the cannon fodder troops. Whoever has a big fist will have The right to speak.

"Cough cough."

The battalion commander coughed twice: "Since everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

He looked at Veigar and said, "Second Lieutenant Veigar, has your army's preparations been completed? If there are no problems, we will start operations tomorrow morning as originally planned."

"I have no problem here." Veigar gave an affirmative answer.

The 5th Battalion Commander looked at Lalba and Zigrein: "You two should be fine."

"Everything is ready."

"Of course no problem."

After getting an affirmative answer, the 5th Battalion Commander nodded and said, "Since everything is ready, I will follow the original plan..."

"and many more."

At this time, Vega suddenly spoke: "After the study last night, the officer thinks that there is still a slight loophole in the battle plan, and you need to revise it."

"Vulnerability?"

The battalion commander of the 5th Battalion frowned. Anyone who was denied the plan he worked so hard to write was not in a better mood.

Wei Jia didn't seem to see the face of the commander of the 5th Battalion. He said to himself: "I think there are certain loopholes in the determination of the target. Although there is nothing wrong with the principle of proximity, it is too easy for the enemy to catch the law and presuppose an ambush." .”

"Second Lieutenant Veigar, do you know what you're talking about?"

The battalion commander of the 5th Battalion is already quite dissatisfied: "Pushing down the preset target and resetting it means re-planning routes, supplies, and contingency plans.... Indirectly, it is tantamount to throwing away the entire plan and starting over."

"The lower officer naturally knows."

Wei Jia insisted on his own opinion: "But the officer believes that as long as it is about the lives of soldiers, no matter how many times the plan is pushed back, it is not too much to start over."

The purpose of Liwei is to gain the right to speak.

Veigar didn't like to put his life into a plan full of loopholes, because he valued his life more than anyone else, and it would be a waste not to make good use of it when he had already obtained the right to speak.

(End of this chapter)