Wu Ma Tian stood up straight. He had been standing like this for more than half an hour.
The guy holding the cigarette holder in front of him and puffing out smoke is the number one general of the South Alliance. Is this guy still a soul? A soul can actually smoke? It looks like it tastes good. Do you want to ask what brand it is...
He was a little frightened at first. He didn’t understand why the higher-ups wanted to see him. Although he was the commander of the Wonsan Corps, the Wonsan Corps was just a local corps stationed in Wonsan Castle. Wonsan Castle was a small town, and the Wonsan Corps was
Naturally, it's not a large corps. Sometimes they have to make guest appearances, maintaining law and order, escorting caravans, etc.
How could the higher-ups know about a little person like me?
Could it be that the usual oil jam happened? Or was it the income-generating thing that happened? He was on tenterhooks along the way, but he didn't have much fear. He didn't do anything unscrupulous. In a local corps like this, the salary
It's so pitiful, and they can't always make money as usual, so they can only generate income by themselves. The higher-ups turn a blind eye to these small actions from below.
Wu Matian made up his mind that if the superiors used this to question him, he would first pay the salary he owed for one year and seven months.
Anyway, he found this broken corps leader very boring.
Wu Matian, who was so upset, calmed down instead. When he entered Shangzhou, the prosperity of Shangzhou made him open his mouth. Various merchant ships came and went in a hurry, and buildings were being developed everywhere, with a dazzling array of gorgeous signboards, each one more beautiful than the next.
Luxurious. Compared with this, Wonsan Castle's commercial street is simply shamefully shabby. The dense flow of people is like a dense cloud of coins flowing.
He had never been to Shangzhou before, but he knew that Shangzhou was a famously poor place.
New cities along the way were gradually taking shape. Such lively scenes made Wu Matian feel his blood boiling.
Suddenly, he raised his head, with a look of doubt on his face. The energy flow in the air made him feel an unusual smell. The energy flow here seemed to be under some kind of control...
This discovery immediately made all his distracting thoughts disappear.
Then he discovered more along the way. In addition to prosperous commerce, there were more military corps here. Yes, it was the corps. He saw at least four corps training along the way.
When he saw the soldiers, he was full of doubts.
He stood for a long time, as if the soldiers didn't see him. Wu Matian still knew some rules. The commander didn't say anything, so he naturally didn't dare to move. He still stood upright, but the divergent thoughts in his mind began to flood rapidly.
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He didn't know that Bing was secretly observing him.
Wu Matian is not tall and has a very thin build. He has a few strands of limp hair drooping in front of his forehead, which looks like it has not been washed for several days. Paired with a slightly fat round face, he has an indescribable vulgarity. His eyes are wandering.
There is no focus, and he is obviously in a daze. His posture is relaxed, and his whole body is not tense at all, like a skeleton that is about to fall apart. In front of his clothes, there is a large oil stain that has not been cleaned, and it is not a recent stain.
The guy in front of me is obviously a veteran.
Bing's eyes were sharp.
Veterans often mean trouble in the corps. They know how to protect themselves best. They use both positive and negative tactics. Most of their bloodiness has been worn away. Experienced generals don't like having veterans in their ranks.
Youzi, the atmosphere of the Corps can easily be ruined.
However, among the thirteen cities that were attacked by pirates this time, only Yuanshan City pursued the pirates, and it was the Wu Matian in front of him.
"What's your problem?"
Bing asked coldly, paying attention to the guy in front of him, his eyes wandered, and his expression began to become dull.
"Question? Oh, the cigarette is pretty good. Can I have one?"
Wu Matian, who was in a daze, blurted out without going through his brain at all. When he came to his senses, his face turned pale.
Seeking death! Oh my god, this is completely seeking death! How could I seek death like this?
The first thing he said to Shangguan was actually asking for cigarettes!
Wu Matian only felt that his vision was gloomy. It was over, he would definitely be demoted, the damn regiment commander had nothing to do with him anymore, he would face unemployment, and he would live on the streets after all his savings were spent. His old age would definitely be very difficult.
Sad...
Imagining the scene of him shivering in his old age in a dilapidated house with leaks everywhere, Wu Ma Tian felt sad in his heart and almost cried.
One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. When you go back, you must teach yourself a lesson with blood and tears, and tell the people under your command. The most convincing thing is to show up and speak out... Oh, you must not forget that Lao Wang still owes you the 20,000 cloud coins...
Who owes me money? People can leave, but the debt cannot be left... Shuanzi said last year that he would treat himself to a big dinner, well, I can't let him ignore it. Which restaurant should I go to? You have to think about this carefully.
I have never been to the roasted pig's trotters restaurant that Mingsheng mentioned. Hey, I'm so hungry...
Bing asked Wu Matian for a cigarette, and was stunned for a moment. He had seen so many subordinates, but no one had ever asked him for a cigarette.
"then."
Bing was not stingy and threw the root directly to Wu Ma Tian.
Wu Matian, who was still immersed in roasting the hooves, subconsciously took it. As soon as he took it, he was so thin and light that he immediately became angry: "Boss, why are the pig's trotters so small?"
It’s so deceiving!
He raised his head and glared angrily at the roasted pig trotters boss. When he saw the face in front of him clearly, it was like a basin of ice water being poured from head to toe. He opened his mouth wide and his whole body was like a clay sculpture, motionless and completely frozen in place.
"Pig's trotters?" Bing's face was blocked by the swirling smoke and he couldn't see clearly, but his squinted eyes flashed like a cold blade: "Since you like pig's trotters so much, from today on, you will deal with it.
Pig's trotters. Although our cooking department does not have this dish, I agree to add this new dish. You have only one mission, to provide pig's trotters to all the corps."
Wu Matian opened his mouth wide and looked at the soldiers blankly. He didn't know what to do with this ridiculous order for a moment.
Is it useful to kneel down and beg for mercy at this time? Hug your thighs? Will it be better if you burst into tears? Or just resign and quit? Will you be dragged out by the guards at the door and chopped up to feed the dogs...
When Wu Matian came back to his senses from his thoughts, the soldiers in front of him had disappeared.
There was only one transfer order on the table, and he was transferred to the cooking department.
This life is so gloomy!
Wu Ma Tian tremblingly picked up the order and walked towards the door. Even the sunshine outside could not eliminate the slightest bit of grief and anger in his heart. He clenched his fists with determination on his face. He was determined to make that damn smoker understand what it meant to be a scholar.
Kill without humiliation!
He felt that his determination to die generously had attracted the attention of the guard at the door, and he went to meet him.
"Brother, how do I get to the cooking department?"
Wu Matian was transferred to the cooking department, and Bing continued his daily work. The pirate attack on the city seemed to have no impact on him at all. Apart from asking all continents to be more alert, he did not take any other substantive measures.
In the war room, there is a huge map hanging on the wall, which is covered with lines of various colors and marked with numbers. It is so densely packed that it looks dizzying.
The smell of smoke in the room was very strong, and the sunlight came in through the window, and wisps of smoke and dust slowly rippled in the sunlight along with the floating dust.
Bing came out of his state of concentration and looked away from the map.
He stretched out and subconsciously reached for the cigarette case, but his hand quickly stopped. The recent cigarettes were consumed faster and there was not much in stock. He had to smoke slowly.
I don’t know where Nervous Tang is now.
As for Ashin and the others, I wonder if they are okay.
The situation at hand was not more difficult than before. Compared with the entire Tianlu battle, it was even considered leisurely. But at that time, although he was also very busy and nervous, as long as he executed the orders perfectly, it was enough, and the pressure was on the
Not much. When the sky falls, there are too many people on top, and it’s not his turn.
But now, all the pressure is on him alone.
Whenever this time, he would easily think of Tang Tian. Although young Tang was nervous all day long and rarely had normal moments, this guy's nerves were as thick as nothing. Young Tang would never feel stressed. If you ask him
Under pressure, he will definitely look up in surprise and say, why are you thinking so much? Just blast the enemy.
So when Tang Juvenile was here, Bing never had too much pressure.
I am indeed not a qualified leader.
However, Bing has never thought about being a leader. It would be so tiring. Life is to be enjoyed. As long as everyone is here, it's fine. I don't know when I will be there...
Drowsily, Bing curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
Sai Lei returned safely to Three Soul City, and everyone in Ursa Major breathed a sigh of relief. Sai Lei is definitely a key strategic figure for Ursa Major now. If anything goes wrong, it will be a huge loss for Ursa Major.
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Sai Lei held her head high, with fire in her eyes.
The blood armor of the Holy Blood Corps greatly stimulated her. Although she could still easily list a lot of disadvantages of the blood armor, even in terms of overall performance, [Mountain Frost] was by no means inferior to [Holy Blood].
But for the arrogant elder sister, suppressing the opponent in all directions is the only result she can accept.
For the first time since she was called the [Master], she encountered a challenge, which made her fighting spirit reach an unprecedented level.
Come on then!
She swore in her heart that she would create a new mechanism soul armor that could defeat [Holy Blood] in all aspects!
She came back with no intention of resting. She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and rushed toward the laboratory in a hurry. Her murderous look made everyone along the way give way. If she got into trouble at this time, she would definitely be dead.
Walking through the walkway beside the training ground, a dull and unusual crash came from the direction of the training ground, causing her to stop involuntarily.
She turned her face and looked towards the training ground. What caught her sight was an extremely ugly machine soul. From her aesthetic point of view, this was really an extremely ugly machine soul armor, bloated and mottled.
The body is like a beast suffering from strange disease and edema.
"What is that?" she blurted.
Loquat, who was following her, followed her gaze and suddenly realized: "That's a [monster]."
"[Monster]?" Sai Lei's eyes lit up.
"Yes, the monsters are modified with screws." Loquat explained: "There is a group of students with poor grades who are very suitable for monsters, so screws made one for them all. They like to call themselves the Monster Corps..."
Before Loquat finished speaking, she was shocked to find a bright red figure in her field of vision.
Sai Lei stepped on high-heeled shoes, jumped directly into the training ground, and rushed towards the monster with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
