Chapter 967 Dragon Slaying Points (asking for a monthly ticket)
.Joint exercise?!
All the army commanders were stunned. Chinese website
The experienced generals felt strange: They had just arrived at the place to set up camp, and they had to start the drill. Isn't it too hasty?
The legion had just arrived, and it was necessary to rest and recuperate so that the soldiers could become familiar with the local conditions and have an excessive adaptation period to prevent them from suffering a large number of illnesses and injuries due to acclimatization or other reasons.
They have all been fighting for a lifetime and have extremely rich experience. They naturally know that at this time, they should first stabilize their camp, understand the specific situation of each army, integrate all aspects of their forces, and straighten out their relationships.
In short, it is not too late to make the command system smooth first, and then start the drill.
but……
Judging from the resolute expression on Grand Duke Julius's face, it seemed that he had made up his mind. Therefore, although these people had some doubts in their hearts, they did not come out.
As the commanders of the troops, these legion commanders only need to take care of their own affairs. They only need to follow the orders and let their brothers go up and kill people when it is time to charge. When it is time to retreat, they can run away with everyone. As for
Others, they basically don't care.
Just like back then, when Lord Luo raised his troops to attack Almohad, he ran faster than a rabbit when he was trying to get credit. Later, he even intensified his efforts. When he got the opportunity, he went around plundering those nobles, and he was very proud of them.
land.
As for, how is the entire army? How about the transportation of supplies? These are all things that need to be taken care of by the top management. Sir Alex is too busy just to collect money, so how can the United States have time to take care of those messy things?
Correspondingly, these army officers now only care about their own affairs. In addition, they are in different positions and do not have the overall overall situation like Lorraine and Julian. Therefore, they naturally do not know that the current peacekeeping force
Encountering big problems internally.
The archbishops of the Holy See have no idea what the drill means. These people have no military experience at all.
They just take it for granted that the so-called drill is a simulated battle, and everyone rehearses it according to possible situations on the battlefield.
Of course, it's more like riding out on horseback every autumn, taking a bow, arrow, and spear, etc., to collect food from the common people.
Therefore, these archbishops have nothing to do with this: let's just practice it, it's just a show, it just allows the Ruman people to see the power of the Holy See's Templar Knights.
These idiot bishops have a lot of confidence in the Holy See Templars they brought.
In order to show off as much as possible in front of His Majesty the new Pope and climb to a higher position in the future, many people bring their own elites.
Those knights were very brave when they went to the countryside to rob the people of food. Wearing armor and riding horses, one person could beat an old man and an old lady who climbed half a village. In terms of pure individual soldier quality, maybe
Really better than ordinary soldiers.
However, in addition to them, there are also some experienced veteran generals who lead the Holy See Legion.
Among the branches of the Holy See in various places, there are some archbishops who are self-aware and know how many bowls of food they can eat, or who are unwilling to lead troops for other reasons. So they are entrusted with leading those troops.
At this time, these people also felt puzzled.
However, whether they are willing or not, they all know clearly that it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders, not to uphold justice.
Therefore, since the commander-in-chief has issued an order, they only have the obligation to execute it and have no right to question it.
Seeing that no one present had objections, Lorraine immediately waved his hand and asked the staff to bring out an Almohad map that was as big as an entire wall.
On this detailed map, the positions of each legion have been marked with flags of various colors, and it is a densely packed area.
Lorraine walked to the map, pointed at the marks on the map with the baton in his hand, and said solemnly: "Gentlemen, this exercise is completely close to actual combat. It is a confrontational exercise with real troops and ammunition. We are required to be fully equipped.
All members, bring all materials and manuscript weight.
We treat it as a war. The performance and results of the exercise will be an important basis for evaluating our merits.
The General Staff has a complete, absolutely impartial, fair, and open guild points system, and a military points evaluation system. Black-box operations are absolutely prohibited.
Each legion commander and each legion has twelve raw points each. Points will be added if you do well, and points will be deducted if you do poorly.
After the exercise, the twenty corps commanders with the lowest points will have their salaries reduced, demoted, and retained to see the results. Those with higher points will have priority in the dispatch of military supplies, and will have a correspondingly higher distribution ratio in the distribution of spoils.
You can even use the corresponding points to directly exchange for loot.”
Do you understand?" When they heard about meritorious service and the elimination of the last place, these army commanders immediately became energetic. They couldn't ignore it because it was related to their official positions and futures.
Why everyone is so desperate, even at the risk of downgrading, to join the peacekeeping force, go on an expedition to Almohad, and bulldoze Haddou? Isn’t it because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gain reputation.
As long as you add this to your resume, you will be able to add a lot of points when it comes to promotion.
Even if you can't get promoted, you can at least get a job and retire with a first-class salary.
Seeing Lorraine move out all the people who were eliminated at the bottom, they all knew in their hearts that this time it seemed like they were playing for real. It was not just playing house games in the past.
"Okay, let's do it." Everyone has this idea in their minds. They can only gain fame by riding horses. If they are not first in civility and second in military power, they will not be able to reach the level of a legion commander without the will to fight.
Everyone stared at the map and listened attentively to Lorraine's explanation.
Lorraine said: "Gentlemen, don't watch this drill. Our slogan is: sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war.
Everyone was shocked when they heard it. Even the most casual people sat up straight. Although this slogan was already ringing in the ears when the Lord came, it was precisely because of this that it became clear that it was correct.
sex.
Those who go to the battlefield to fight desperately hope that they can survive the war.
Now, Lorraine pointed out to them the most likely way to save their lives in the war, and of course everyone was interested in it.
Some people even took out their notebooks and carefully recorded the Lord's words so that they could be used when doing ideological work for their disciples after returning home.
Lorraine continued at this time: "Let me talk about the content of the exercise. The first stage is marching~!
All legion commanders will receive an order from the headquarters, telling them the legion’s destination and arrival deadline. Each legion must arrive at the designated location within the time specified in the order. Those who fail to arrive after the deadline..."
Lorraine glanced at them and said: "The legion commander and the legion will each receive six points and a demerit." The legion commanders grinned and muttered in their hearts: This is too cruel, six points all at once.
Lorraine continued: "The second stage is the actual confrontation. The headquarters randomly determines the red and blue front armies, and the red army and the blue army will fight against each other. The headquarters does not have a director's department and does not interfere with their command operations.
The winner gets three points and the loser gets three points."
As soon as these words came out, the heads of the Rumandi delegation could not help but glance at the Archbishop of the Holy See.
Even the expressions of these guys changed, and their eyes suddenly became very eager, as if they saw a group of red-hatted gray wolf uncles.
Holding a knife and fork in his hand, he devoured his prey without dipping it in the sauce.
Everyone knows that these archbishops without any experience are a group of soft-footed shrimps, and they are a group of self-righteous soft-footed shrimps. If they meet a group of rookie teams in the arena, they can defeat them by playing whatever they want.
Guys are the best tool for a group of people to earn points.
The archbishops were frightened by a group of strange uncles with saliva around them, and looked at the Ruman army commanders who wanted to eat them alive.
The archbishops couldn't help but feel guilty, and murmured in secret: What's wrong with these guys? Do they all have that kind of hobby? I've long heard that soldiers don't see women all year round, and every sow they see will attract cicadas. Many people's
Some aspects of orientation are abnormal...
Father God, this is terrible~!
However, there were really two archbishops who were not afraid at all, and even flirted provocatively at some of the more handsome legion commanders.
As a result, those poor guys were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and turned their heads quickly, not daring to look at them again.
Looking at their calculating expressions, Lorraine chuckled and thought to himself: This is the effect we want.
Who will be on the red side and who will be on the blue side is not decided by people from the headquarters.
At that time, let Ruman's legions fight the Holy See's legions one by one, directly destroying the soft hearts of these archbishops, making them lose their temper at all, leaving an indelible shadow in the hearts of these archbishops, and automatically throwing them away
At the command post, I came back crying and asking for comfort.
No matter which world it is in, this guild point is the distribution method of the guild system that has been developed to the extreme.
As long as the president doesn't mess around or do anything dirty, with this perfect system, no matter how big the team is, it can still be easily managed. No matter how complex the copy is, it can be maxed out easily with just a wave of his hand.
In this strong incentive system, both officers and soldiers will naturally do their best to maximize their own interests. And in this fierce competition, those outstanding troops will naturally
stand out.
Lorraine smiled slightly, pointed at the map, and continued: "In order to reach the level of actual combat, in the third stage, various emergencies are simulated.
We will issue an emergency situation that each legion may encounter and examine their respective response levels.
This exercise is expected to last one and a half months. After the exercise is over, we will officially send our troops south to directly capture the rebel leaders Amol and Hadou."
The last trick is to add food. Those who perform well can try it once more. Those who want to get rid of them can add some ingredients. In a word, they will be tortured to death.
But then again, if they can really withstand the drill, it means that these people are already fully qualified soldiers. Jueran naturally raised his hands high and welcomed these people warmly.
Grand Duke Julius stood up at this time and said loudly: "Everyone, I will appoint the commander of the corps who was most pointed out in the exercise as the vanguard.
I'm here to see your performance~!" After that, he waved his hands heavily and said: "The meeting is dismissed~!" With a bang, all the officers stood up and raised their right hands high.
At the same time, the brand-new riding boots stomped heavily on the floor, shouting angrily: "Long live the light~!" xx,x,x
Subsequently, in addition to leaving a reserve force to deal with possible sudden situations, a large-scale military exercise involving all peacekeeping forces officially began.
The purpose of this exercise is also very clear, which is to torment them, torment them hard.
Only in this way can the hidden problems in the peacekeeping forces be exposed.
Each legion began a long march in accordance with the orders they received.
Against the regular army of the Ruman Empire and Feng-Jiutian Literature-youran was like camping.
The Vatican's bastards are having a hard time.
The orders issued by Lorraine were not harsh. On average, they only had to walk eighty miles a day to reach the location within the reserved time.
For the regular army, this is just a normal marching speed, but for the Holy See Army...
The first day went well. Under the encouragement and urging of the archbishops, some legions even marched 120 miles in one day.
When these archbishops were so proud and wanted to show off their power to the Ruman Legion.
The next day, the Holy See's legions generally had problems, and many of the Templar Knights could no longer walk because of bruises on their feet.
The archbishops were so anxious that they scratched their heads. Finally, after simple treatment, they urged their men to set off again.
The intelligence Lorraine received the next day showed that most of the legions had still completed their reserved miles.
But on the third day massive delays began to occur among the papal legions.
Many legions had to postpone their departure because the knights could no longer move.
What's more serious is that several legions of the Holy See began to find that there was a problem with their supplies.
They couldn't find a suitable source of drinking water at the camp, and their men didn't know how to make a fire for cooking. Logistics and material management were chaotic. When it came time to eat, the cooks on duty couldn't find the food there.
Two days ago, they could still find the heavy truck team in the crowd, but now they don't know where they have gone.
In short, due to various unexpected reasons in various columns, their speed is getting slower and slower.
Some archbishops had to spend a whole day searching for stragglers and gathering them up again.
And some archbishops don't even know how many people are left behind and where they are. They don't even know where they are now.
Lorraine and a group of staff members at the headquarters were dumbfounded.
Fortunately, there was this exercise, otherwise if these amateur archbishops were allowed to go to the battlefield, they would have sent their troops directly to the capital of Hadu.
Lorraine was so angry that she could only curse in the headquarters: Don't these idiots know how to read a map?
However, people from Hilmelia and the Holy See seemed very shameless. After all, these people who were in trouble were their own brothers. Their subordinates were so unprofessional, and they, the boss, had no shame.
On the fourth day, it rained.
Ram, Bishop Santos looked at the lightning flashing above his head, emitting dazzling light, and cried without tears.
It was clearly a sunny day just now, and Archbishop Sandos was blowing the cool breeze coming from the direction of the ocean, looking at the vast and vast wilderness of Almohad.
Behind him was the entire legion striding past. Bishop Santos suddenly felt a sense of direction in his heart, and he was full of pride, and he was brewing a beautiful sonnet in his heart.
I even thought of a name, so I called it "A Good Man in the Army" and sent it to my favorite baroness.
But before Bishop Santos could think of a rhyme, a strong wind blew, followed by a gray cloud, and the sky instantly became as dark as in the evening.
After a thunderous "boom", big raindrops of soybeans fell from the sky.
At first, it was sparsely falling on the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the rain was as heavy as a splash, and there was a vast expanse of white water a dozen steps away.
There was also a strong wind in the rain, blowing by in waves, and the rain hitting the body seemed to be drowning people.
Ram, Archbishop Santos became a drowned rat in two minutes, with his beautiful long hair sticking to his head like kelp caught on the beach.
The soldiers looked around for a place to take shelter from the rain, but found that there was no place for them to take shelter in such a wilderness.
The ground soon became as muddy as watery yellow soup.
His horse was frightened during the thunder and almost threw the archbishop off. In desperation, the archbishop had to dismount and walk.
Sandos was wearing a pair of exquisite sheepskin boots, which were given to him by another girlfriend before he left for the war.
However, it was already soaked in mud at this time. Every time I stepped on it, it sank into the mud, and I had to use my hands to pull it out of the mud.
Archbishop Santos took a difficult step, but his foot slipped and he fell down, lying in the mud.
The muddy water with a strange smell even poured into Bishop Ya's mouth, and Archbishop Sandos was so disgusted that he almost vomited it out.
The loyal attendants nearby pulled the archbishop out of the mud.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the temperature dropped rapidly. Within a few minutes, the soaked archbishop's mouth turned blue with cold, his teeth chattered, and his whole body shrank into a ball.
Someone nearby tried to set up a tent in the rain, but several attempts failed in the strong wind. The entire regiment was in chaos. The soldiers abandoned their horses, dug in, and ran around without knowing the direction in the rain, looking for possible shelter.
place.
More people are at a loss and don't know what to do. Among the training they have received, there is no one to deal with the situation at hand.
We can only huddle together out of instinct, with our backs to the direction of the wind and rain, relying on each other's body heat to resist the cold.
At the same time, at the peacekeeping force headquarters in Hafsport, less than 200 taels away from Bishop Sandos, Lorraine was holding a cup of hot tea made by Vera, standing in front of the window, looking at the storm outside.
The raindrops on the windowpanes were crackling, and the trees not far away were like rags, swaying back and forth in the strong wind, and they looked like they might be uprooted at any time.
Thinking about the dozens of legions on the march, Lorraine raised the corners of her lips, smiled slightly, and said: "June is like a child's face, it changes when it changes. This rain comes at the right time."
Those guys in the Holy See must be having a hard time...