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Chapter 208 Reflection

Roger reflected that anger is a common emotion, and anger itself is not a bad thing. Losing your temper and venting unhappiness is good for the body.

He thought that he would have been angry before, but he would not take such extreme actions.

Roger went deep into his heart and looked for the key to the problem.

He felt that the key was that something was wrong with his mentality.

Perhaps it is because of the superior psychology of time travelers towards the indigenous people who have been hidden in their hearts for more than 20 years;

Perhaps it was because of the smooth sailing since taking office in Sicily;

Perhaps it was because of the first time that it commanded an army of more than 5,000 people.

He thought that he had become inflated and arrogant, and felt that he could despise all the heroes.

So I couldn't listen to any unpleasant words.

So when I was scolded, I thought about killing someone.

So he ordered an attack without even knowing who the opponent was and how much strength he had.

Roger thought to himself, maybe I should learn how the Spartans speak:

"We don't ask how many enemies there are, we just ask where they are."

He thought that the Spartans who could say such words should have been like Rolo, who did not learn mathematics from the physical education teacher.

He joked that the truth was probably because he couldn't count the number of enemies.

Roger was amused by his thoughts, and he laughed "hehe".

The old man in the blood robe said softly: Just laugh whatever he wants.

Roger stretched out his arms and smiled, he felt that his mood was not so depressed.

He closed his eyes and faced the old man in the blood robe.

The old man with blood robe looked solemn, he said:

People are naturally more convinced and afraid of things that have never been seen and are hidden and strange.

The great enemy of man is often hidden in the most unlikely spot.

Only by finding your enemies can you be safe.

Roger bowed to the old man in his heart and thanked him:

Thank you for your teaching, I have found my enemies and I will no longer be afraid.

So the old man in the blood robe gradually disappeared.

Roger thought that external enemies were not scary, and whether they were the Duke of Bavaria or the Earl of Austrian border, there was always a way to deal with them.

He thought, my real enemy was actually myself.

If you cannot truly recognize yourself, then this mistake will happen again and again.

If you regret it when it is irreversible, it will be too late.

At this time, the guards outside reported through the tent: "Captain, Sir Danny is asking for a visit."

Roger, who calmed down, greeted him directly:

"Danny, my good brother, come in and talk."

Danny was a little surprised by Roger's enthusiasm, he said:

"Sorry, leader, I don't know if it has disturbed you..."

Roger said kindly: "No, there is no at all. In fact, you came just now. I just figured out some things and was about to talk to someone."

He shouted to the outside of the tent: "Guards, call all the officers with the captain and above for me."

Roger turned around and found a stool to sit down. He also invited Danny to sit down, and then he asked:

"What did you mean to say just now?"

Danny reported: "While the soldiers below found a cavalry who was not sure whether it was Bavaria or Austrian, and he did not die and fainted."

Roger: "Very good. I'm just trying to get a detailed understanding of my opponent. This person is very important. Has he sent someone to treat him?"

"I've sent it, but..."

"What's wrong?"

Danny said: "The doctor said the wound on his body was not fatal, and in fact he didn't need to bandage, and the bleeding had stopped.

"But he just fell into a coma, and he couldn't even pat him and shout him to splash water on him.

"Someone suggested giving him a stimulation, but I think this is the only way to live, and it will be bad if it is screwed up, so I want to ask for instructions first.

"Captain, do you think you'd give him a knife?"

Roger felt that these people under his command were really cruel. He thought that there were ways to wake up the unconscious person, so why were he just thinking about using the knife?

He said: "Let them not move first and take me to see later."

So Danny got up and went out of the tent to pass the order.

Soon Danny walked in again, followed by a series of people, all of whom were officers who were captains and above in the army.

Roger asked everyone to find a place to sit.

He looked at these subordinates, some of whom had fought through life and death with him, and some had been with him for a long time, and everyone was trusted by him.

His adjutant and captain of the swordsman, Danny.

His personal guard captain, Henk.

His translator and logistics manager, Muttier.

His cavalry captain, Odin, the one-eyed dragon.

His long-range troops captain, Shana.

His spearman captain, Sarrow.

Roger waited until everyone sat down, and he said blamingly:

“We, the Principality of Bavaria and the Berlins of Austria, are now in a state of war.

"War, such a major matter, I made a decision in a hurry, and this is not what it should be.

“This is my mistake.

"I just thought about the problem very seriously, and I found that the key is that I am too arrogant.

"I'm summoning everyone now, just to ask everyone. If you see that I have any incorrect decisions in the future, please be sure to remind me, advise me, and stop me."

After Roger finished speaking, the tent was silent, everyone looked at me, I looked at you.

Roger felt that the atmosphere was not very good, so he encouraged Danny to take the lead and say a few words.

Danny scratched his head and scratched several times. Finally, he "coughed" twice and said:

"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom?"

Danny's words broke the embarrassment in the tent.

Shana jumped up, and she shouted with her teeth and claws:

"Yes, yes, I've long disliked those guys and dared to steal our spoils and kill them."

Muttier took Shana's words and said to Shana earnestly:

"As your Latin teacher, I have to remind you that your words just now are not very standardized."

On the side, Zarro smiled and said to the one-eyed dragon in Latin:

"I've snatched back all of you for helping you, and you have a lot of cavalry armor and your own people."

Muttier warned Zarro again: "Zarro, you made the mistake of inverting the word order. I have said this many times, why did you still make it?"

Roger looked at the people chatting in the tent, each of whom was not afraid of being afraid, and was even more arrogant than him.

Within a few words, someone suggested to go to Bavaria.

He shook his head and thought, how could he expect these belligerent guys to advise? He began to instigate him, and he really didn't know how high the world was.

He thought, is the Principality of Bavaria easy to fight?

Let’s not talk about how to get over it, but whether you can beat it or not.

Look at the sect leader behind it, it is the Holy Roman Empire.

Can Sicily be so arrogant?

Roger felt that he should learn from the excellent style of future generations and hold a meeting of criticism and self-criticism.

He felt that since he had already criticized himself just now.
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