Chapter 970 How the famous generals are made (in, ask for a monthly ticket)
The name of the Fourth Legion of the Holy See even reached Lorraine's ears very quickly. Lord Lorraine was busy with everything at the moment. He had nearly a hundred legions that Lord Lorraine wanted to use in various ways, but even so, he still paid attention.
To this humble legion commander.
Lorraine was amazed at the tenacity of the archbishop's regiment commander, and secretly wondered: If it were another person who would have committed suicide long ago. This guy is still having so much fun, is he a masochist?
Several archbishops of the Holy See had been beaten until they were crying and calling for their mothers. They abandoned their command and ran back to the headquarters.
The news reached Hilmelia's ears, and even His Majesty the Pope was amazed and lamented when he had an indomitable strongman under his command.
The staff of the headquarters are all at the headquarters, waiting eagerly for the latest battle report about the Fourth Army to see what magical way the Fourth Army was defeated today.
A group of unscrupulous staff officers even made a bet on when the unlucky Archbishop Commander would go crazy or be transferred back to the headquarters due to illness.
Everyone thought that Archbishop Santos, the unlucky man, could not last more than a few days.
The initial odds of betting on Archbishop Sandos to give up within three days were 1 to 1, while the odds of betting on the Archbishop not to give up were 200 to 1.
Afterwards, the gambling quickly spread from the headquarters, and more and more soldiers and officers participated in the gambling game with great interest.
Even officials from the Almohad Empire government also participated. Everyone lamented that not only did we at Almohad produce the best, there were also some good ones in the Laohe army~!
Then, everyone happily watched the jokes of Lao He and his troops.
Everyone in the entire exercise area was fixated on Archbishop Sandos. Archbishop Sandos himself didn’t know it yet, but his popularity was so great that it overshadowed the scandal between Archduke Julius and Queen Isabella. Steady
Ranked first on the mainland news list.
This is an amazing achievement. You must know that the news that His Majesty the Pope gave birth to his son, uh, adopted a son, only ranked seventeenth.
Everyone is praying that this guy will either quit as soon as possible or quit after a few more days.
To most people's surprise, Archbishop Sandos continued to persist for one day, two days, ten days, and half a month.
Although the fourth legion has been tortured to death, the archbishop's points have become negative thirty-nine points, firmly at the bottom among the peacekeeping force legions, and the penultimate place is only minus ten points.
Five points.
But Bishop Sandoz is still commanding the Fourth Legion, running on the land of Almohad in accordance with the orders of the headquarters.
Archbishop Sandos himself was at the lowest point in his life.
If he was given a chance to choose, the Archbishop would never join this unlucky Lao He army.
"I should be hunting rabbits in the countryside at this time and amusing myself with girls, instead of being bullied here." The archbishop felt that his soft and fragile young heart was riddled with holes and was ravaged like a broken sieve.
And that bunch of bastards in the Red Army were simply the devils of hell, trying new ways to bully him all day long.
Every time he was defeated, caught, or laughed at, Archbishop Santos wanted to throw his sword away and yell, "I'm done with it~!"
Then pat your butt and go back to your hometown to live your own happy life.
But every time at this time, Archbishop Sandos would think of his girlfriends' watery and affectionate eyes, the admiring look in their eyes when they looked at him in uniform, and his promise to bring back a medal.
So, the heroic and tenacious Archbishop Santos held back his bitterness and tears, gritted his teeth and cried out again. He wrote and tore up the application for transfer due to illness. After tearing it up, he wrote it again the next day, and then tore it up again...
…,
So behind every successful man, there is one or several women, although most of the time the man is forced to do so.
xx,x,x
Archbishop Santos put his hands into his hair, raised his head and shouted, tore up the unknown number of applications at hand and walked out of the tent with a dark face.
Just an hour ago, Archbishop Sandos lost another three points, and now he is minus 42 points.
Just now, a large number of mages roared past their heads, like a flock of vultures.
Then the mages stayed in the open space next to the Fourth Legion and poured various spells into the open space for a full quarter of an hour.
The entire grove was turned into a piece of charred land under the brilliant spell, and not even a complete stone was left.
Archbishop Sandos and the people of the Fourth Legion were so excited that they cheered and even clapped their hands and shouted.
But after the fight, one of the middle-aged mages hung directly above Archbishop Sandos's head. Archbishop Sandos could even clearly see his big furry tui and the black thing in the middle of the big tui.
And that violent mage actually said carelessly: "You are dead, you are all dead. Staff, staff~! Come and give me three points."
Then he flew away without even looking at Archbishop Sandos. Archbishop Sandos' face turned green with anger.
After finding a place close to mountains and rivers to set up camp, and sending out scouts to explore around, and arranging sentries, Archbishop Sandos became increasingly angry as he thought about it, so he simply walked to the camp to relax.
The Fourth Army cannot be said to have low morale now, they simply have no morale at all.
No matter how much you are bullied and humiliated, you will never be happy again.
Archbishop Sandos walked around the camp, inspecting some places where he thought problems might arise.
But it happened 7 times.
The name of the Fourth Legion of the Holy See even reached Lorraine's ears very quickly. Lord Lorraine was busy with everything at the moment. He had nearly a hundred legions that Lord Lorraine wanted to use in various ways, but even so, he still paid attention.
To this humble legion commander.
Lorraine was amazed at the tenacity of the archbishop's regiment commander, and secretly wondered: If it were another person who would have committed suicide long ago. This guy is still having so much fun, is he a masochist?
Several archbishops of the Holy See had been beaten until they were crying and calling for their mothers. They abandoned their command and ran back to the headquarters.
The news reached Hilmelia's ears, and even His Majesty the Pope was amazed and lamented when he had an indomitable strongman under his command.
The staff of the headquarters are all at the headquarters, waiting eagerly for the latest battle report about the Fourth Army to see what magical way the Fourth Army was defeated today.
A group of unscrupulous staff officers even made a bet on when the unlucky Archbishop Commander would go crazy or be transferred back to the headquarters due to illness.
Everyone thought that Archbishop Santos, the unlucky man, could not last more than a few days.
The initial odds of betting on Archbishop Sandos to give up within three days were 1 to 1, while the odds of betting on the Archbishop not to give up were 200 to 1.
Afterwards, the gambling quickly spread from the headquarters, and more and more soldiers and officers participated in the gambling game with great interest.
Even officials from the Almohad Empire government also participated. Everyone lamented that not only did we at Almohad produce the best, there were also some good ones in the Laohe army~!
Then, everyone happily watched the jokes of Lao He and his troops.
Everyone in the entire exercise area was fixated on Archbishop Sandos. Archbishop Sandos himself didn’t know it yet, but his popularity was so great that it overshadowed the scandal between Archduke Julius and Queen Isabella. Steady
Ranked first on the mainland news list.
This is an amazing achievement. You must know that the news that His Majesty the Pope gave birth to his son, uh, adopted a son, only ranked seventeenth.
Everyone is praying that this guy will either quit as soon as possible or quit after a few more days.
To most people's surprise, Archbishop Sandos continued to persist for one day, two days, ten days, and half a month.
Although the fourth legion has been tortured to death, the archbishop's points have become negative thirty-nine points, firmly at the bottom among the peacekeeping force legions, and the penultimate place is only minus ten points.
Five points.
But Bishop Sandoz is still commanding the Fourth Legion, running on the land of Almohad in accordance with the orders of the headquarters.
Archbishop Sandos himself was at the lowest point in his life.
If he was given a chance to choose, the Archbishop would never join this unlucky Lao He army.
"I should be hunting rabbits in the countryside at this time and amusing myself with girls, instead of being bullied here." The archbishop felt that his soft and fragile young heart was riddled with holes and was ravaged like a broken sieve.
And that bunch of bastards in the Red Army were simply the devils of hell, trying new ways to bully him all day long.
Every time he was defeated, caught, or laughed at, Archbishop Santos wanted to throw his sword away and yell, "I'm done with it~!"
Then pat your butt and go back to your hometown to live your own happy life.
But every time at this time, Archbishop Sandos would think of his girlfriends' watery and affectionate eyes, the admiring look in their eyes when they looked at him in uniform, and his promise to bring back a medal.
So, the heroic and tenacious Archbishop Santos held back his bitterness and tears, gritted his teeth and cried out again. He wrote and tore up the application for transfer due to illness. After tearing it up, he wrote it again the next day, and then tore it up again...
…,
So behind every successful man, there is one or several women, although most of the time the man is forced to do so.
xx,x,x
Archbishop Santos put his hands into his hair, raised his head and shouted, tore up the unknown number of applications at hand and walked out of the tent with a dark face.
Just an hour ago, Archbishop Sandos lost another three points, and now he is minus 42 points.
Just now, a large number of mages roared past their heads, like a flock of vultures.
Then the mages stayed in the open space next to the Fourth Legion and poured various spells into the open space for a full quarter of an hour.
The entire grove was turned into a piece of charred land under the brilliant spell, and not even a complete stone was left.
Archbishop Sandos and the people of the Fourth Legion were so excited that they cheered and even clapped their hands and shouted.
But after the fight, one of the middle-aged mages hung directly above Archbishop Sandos's head. Archbishop Sandos could even clearly see his big furry tui and the black thing in the middle of the big tui.
And that violent mage actually said carelessly: "You are dead, you are all dead. Staff, staff~! Come and give me three points."
Then he flew away without even looking at Archbishop Sandos. Archbishop Sandos' face turned green with anger.
After finding a place close to mountains and rivers to set up camp, and sending out scouts to explore around, and arranging sentries, Archbishop Sandos became increasingly angry as he thought about it, so he simply walked to the camp to relax.
The Fourth Army cannot be said to have low morale now, they simply have no morale at all.
No matter how much you are bullied and humiliated, you will never be happy again.
Archbishop Sandos walked around the camp, inspecting some places where he thought problems might arise.
But along the way I saw that all the soldiers were weak, doing what they were doing slowly, and even had no energy to salute him.
In a corner of the camp, Archbishop Sandos was surprised to find a group of soldiers gathering together excitedly, yelling happily.
Archbishop Sandos was refreshed and said happily to himself: Aren't all people cowards?
The archbishop slowly and quietly walked over and hid behind a large car to listen to what they were saying.
"I've placed my bet, I've placed my bet, I'll pay you three for three days, I'll pay you one hundred and twenty for ten days, I won't give up."
A soldier in the middle of the crowd waved his hands, spitting droplets from his mouth and shouted loudly to the people around him.
Archbishop Sandos was furious and said to himself: "These guys are actually gambling."
Although gambling is common in military camps, regimental commanders generally don't like to see it.
But seeing the excitement of the soldiers, Archbishop Sandos sighed and thought, let them be happy.
It’s been really hard lately~!
Just when Archbishop Sandos was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice saying loudly: "I believe in our lord, if I press a hundred, your lord will not give up."
"It's Seb, what is he doing here?" Archbishop Sandos was shocked. His beloved general was an upright and outstanding young man, a good man who neither gambled nor went whoring.
"Captain, please don't be stupid." Someone in front of him teased: "You also know our situation. The losers are all famous internationally. When I go to town to buy things, people ask me when our boss will leave. We all know it in our hearts.
, Your Majesty, if you can’t hold on for a few more days, you will be unable to bear it and leave.”
Archbishop Sandos was furious. These guys were actually gambling on themselves, even if they were gambling on themselves. The archbishop himself often bet on his superiors and others.
But these guys actually gambled on what he couldn't bear and ran away, which made Archbishop Sandos very angry. Archbishop Sandos also knew in his heart that these despicable scoundrels were likely to win, and he did have a strong desire to retreat.
meaning.
"That's right, Saibo, don't you know, this gambling game is started by the headquarters."
The archbishop was stunned and thought to himself, does it have something to do with the headquarters?
Archbishop Sandos originally decided to go out and give these bastards a good shake, but now he decided to continue listening.
"It is said that Mr. Leo is the banker behind the scenes. I heard from the staff that even our Commander-in-Chief and Deputy Commander-in-Chief are placing bets, which makes it difficult for us adults to persist.
Think about it, our commander-in-chief had to drive our archbishop away for the sake of his own face."
"That's right, our elder has decided to leave. I've seen him write a transfer letter. I heard he still writes one letter every day. I estimate that the headquarters has received a dozen."
"Place your bet, I'll bet for five days."
"Three days."
"Ten days."
"It turns out that everyone looks down on me." Archbishop Sandos' self-esteem was greatly hurt, and the anger in his heart burst out instantly, shouting from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, I will let those who are waiting to see my joke see it, I am Ram
Who is Sandos!"
Archbishop Sandos strode out and shouted loudly: "I'll bet 10,000 gold coins that the legion commander won't leave~!"
Everyone was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "What kind of idiot is this?"
They turned around and were about to laugh at this idiot, but they were all dumbfounded: "Big, big, big... Sir~!"
The soldiers around him screamed in surprise and then hurriedly saluted.
Archbishop Santos lined up the crowd and walked up to the soldier who was collecting the money. He glared at him and said, "I bet myself to win, ten thousand gold."
The soldier was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and said with a sad face: "Sir, we don't dare to do it anymore..."
Archbishop Sandos grabbed him by the collar and roared: "You didn't hear me, I bet you 10,000 gold that I can beat all of you."
Seeing the fierce look on Archbishop Sandos's face as if he wanted to eat people, the soldier nodded with difficulty and said: "Yes, sir, I heard it. I'll give you ten thousand gold."
Archbishop Santos pushed the soldier hard, raised his head and glanced at the people around him with contempt, and said angrily: "Why are you just standing there, you bastard? Go and work for me!"
The soldiers surrounding the area dispersed like a group of frightened rabbits, only regretting that they ran too slowly.
In an instant, there were only two or three people left around. One was Archbishop Sandos's subordinate Cyber Captain, and the other two were junior staff officers of the general staff.
One of the staff officers came closer and looked at Archbishop Sandos up and down with curiosity for a long time. Archbishop Sandos himself was very unhappy and glared at the staff officer fiercely.
The staff officer suddenly smiled, then walked to Archbishop Sandos, took out a small book on both sides from his pocket, patted Sandos on the chest, nodded to him, and said: "Take a look, for you
There are benefits.”
Then he patted Archbishop Sandos on the arm and encouraged him: "Work hard, young man~!"
Archbishop Sandos was stunned for a moment. He didn't wake up until the advisers had gone away, and he couldn't help but became furious. He was about to throw the two books on the ground, but as if by some strange mistake, he suddenly stopped.
Then he put the two books in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully.
I saw a book with "On War" written on the cover, author: Lance Lorraine.
Another book "Basic Infantry Tactical Command", author: Maple Leaf Danlin Military Academy Teaching and Research Office.