"Working hard, being beaten and scolded, but not barking..."
"No barking, barking."
"..."
Following the loud singing, a group of shirtless soldiers strode over in neat steps along the avenue surrounding the playground.
As they ran, they loudly sang the running song that was full of military camp characteristics. The singing was very authoritarian, very Full Metal Jacket, very fascist, with bright and fast rhythms, and unique and amazing lyrics.
To the rhythm of the song, hundreds of military boots stepped on the ground uniformly, making a huge roar and raising clouds of smoke behind them.
The soldiers were running rhythmically, singing strange songs at the top of their lungs, and rumbled past their colleagues gathered on the playground.
The soldiers from other surrounding squadrons were first attracted by the strange singing. After seeing the people running around, they all felt a little strange, saying that these people were a bit unfamiliar. Then when they looked over carefully, those who knew them exclaimed: "This is...
It’s the Eighth Fucking Squadron.”
"The sun comes out in the west?"
"Could it be that the human race is coming? Are they preparing to escape?"
"Captain, come out and see God~!"
The dispatch of the Eighth Squadron immediately caused a sensation in the entire military camp where the First Division of the Royal Guards was located.
The soldiers who were practicing watched them running past them, and their eyes widened for a moment. The officers who were shouting slogans also forgot to give the order, opened their mouths, and asked in their hearts: "What is going on?
"
Many rows of soldiers walked in neat steps and bumped into the wall without realizing it, or collided with teammates in front of them.
If they had made such a fool of themselves in normal times, they would have been loudly reprimanded immediately by their officers, or ruthlessly laughed at by their companions.
But at this time, they were all staring blankly at the Eighth Squadron passing in front of them, and they were all dumbfounded for a moment.
This is the 8th Squadron that has always made trouble and looked like rat shit. When did they become so honest and look like soldiers?
Running exercise ~ and queuing up ~!
How long ago was it when they last went out to have sex?
And what’s up with that song they sang?
What the hell is going on with this mommy?
Everyone thought for a moment that they had had a nightmare.
Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbed them twice to see that the 8th Squadron was still there, then rubbed them again, and when he saw they were still there, he continued to rub them, rubbing his eyes until they looked like a rabbit, staring blankly from
The 8th Squadron ran past in front of me.
Some people started to slap themselves in the face, while others helped others slap him in the face. Others thought of a trick to break the nightmare and kept rolling on the ground. Some simply thought of my mother's mother's.
Mom... passed down the spell to ward off evil spirits.
However, those people were already singing songs and actually ran past them, splashing dust all over the ground and choking the people nearby coughing.
At this time, everyone was convinced that they were not dreaming and returned to normal.
Someone got up from the ground, and then looked at the retreating figure of the 8th Squadron. Still with a surprised expression on his face, he asked his companions next to him: "What happened to them? Am I suffering from mental illness, or am I crazy?"
Are they crazy?"
Someone next to him immediately replied: "I know a little about this. It is said that they have a very powerful new captain who is very good at fighting. It is said that one person can beat seventeen or eighty people."
It seems that that person has already dealt with those bastards. Some of them will become more honest in the future. Hahaha..."
After talking about it, I laughed happily.
The ruffians next to them also burst out laughing, and then watched the people from the Eighth Squadron running and singing strange songs. They felt more and more happy as they watched, and I wanted to applaud them.
The bastards of the Eighth Squadron usually have their eyes high above their heads. They rely on their family power to act tyrannically and ignore everyone. Everyone usually fights with them. If they lose, it's fine. If they win, then
Those bastards of the Eighth Squadron were not willing to let go, and in the end it was their own misfortune when they got into trouble with the officers. As a result, the two sides forged a lot of grudges.
This time they were finally in trouble.
It’s so satisfying~!
The officers nearby all knew that a new and powerful guy had taken over the 8th Squadron. That guy was so cool that he was favored by the big bosses above. He could choose the position in the headquarters for him, the officers said.
When I got up, I clicked my tongue, this was such a big deal, but I didn't mind it, secretly cursing that I was another gilded second generation ancestor.
They, the officers of the Imperial Guard, have worked hard to gain qualifications here, and they have been treating guests and giving gifts in order to get promoted. It is not easy to climb up step by step. A newcomer is so big that the position can be picked at random. Grandma, this is not
Bullying?
I heard that he was transferred to the 8th Squadron under a plot by Thors. The officers didn't say anything, but they were very happy in their hearts, waiting to see that guy's joke.
Now seeing the soldiers of the Eighth Squadron performing drills obediently, the officers were extremely unhappy: Now let that ruffian succeed and clean up all these soldiers? Isn't this too simple?
One of the officers couldn't hold it any longer and spit a lot of phlegm on the ground. He cursed in his heart: Damn it, I didn't expect that ruffian to be so smart. He took down those soldiers in just two days.
He is really a lucky guy. But... that song sounds really good~! It has a bit of a military gangster flavor, and it sounds much better than the Eighteen Touches...
While he was thinking about it, he happened to listen to the words of the person next to him. He suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly: "So and so, so and so, it seems that you know them quite well?"
After hearing this, the soldier did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Yes, sir. I have a few friends who are from the 8th Squadron."
The officer was unhappy and sneered and said: "Very good, ask your friends later and learn their song. Grandma's song sounds good. Once you learn it later, you can also give it to me."
Sing loudly, you must not lose to those bastards, you know?"
"Ah..." A group of soldiers suddenly exclaimed and looked at each other in shock.
The soldier who was just gloating about his misfortune also found that his mouth was bitter and he could no longer laugh. This was just asking for trouble.
At this time, Towers, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was also alerted, abandoned a table of official duties, and ran out of the hall.
He stood on the side of the road, watching the soldiers of the Eighth Squadron lining up, singing songs, and passing by one after another. He was shocked at the moment. As the commander of the First Division, did he know this?
The Eighth Squadron is so bad that it is completely a laughing stock in the Guards system.
Unexpectedly, in less than two days, the famously rotten 8th Squadron would be transformed by that pretty boy.
Although the soldiers were still a little unfamiliar in their behavior and their formations were uneven, they were already following the rules and regulations and behaved as a soldier should.
His mind immediately recalled what the Admiral of the Imperial Guard had said not long ago. Could it be that this young man was really a military wizard?
It only takes a few days to tidy up the Eighth Squadron, isn't it?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Talented and capable people like this, according to the laws of officialdom that are universally applicable, must be suppressed.
No wonder he had to go to the company below instead of in the headquarters command post. It was stupid to think that this guy was a spy for a long time, but now he realized that this guy had a good plan in mind.
In a command post, what does a captain mean? There are so many officers more senior than him, and if you pull anyone out, you can restrain him.
When we got down to the company, Tian was Wang Da and he was Wang Er.
No one can point fingers at him casually, so there is naturally a lot of room for performance. Naturally, it will be easier to achieve results.
But now...it's too late to change my mind now.
If you miscalculate, you are trapped in a cocoon. Your cleverness is misled by your cleverness. If you fall into the eyes of a smart person, you will no longer be a human being.
"What a miscalculation..." Thors looked at the soldiers and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then turned back to his office hall in low spirits.
Following Lorraine's order, a group of soldiers from the Eighth Squadron sang songs and ran around the entire camp before returning to their own camp.
Under Lorraine's high pressure, these ruffians were extremely honest. No one dared to take one more step, and no one dared to run one less step. They all followed the officer's orders.
They also knew that they had been completely embarrassed this time, but somehow, after risking their lives, everyone ran out singing songs. Along the way, they saw the shocked eyes of the soldiers, but they felt a strange sense of pride.
Feelings rose in my heart.
Later, they couldn't help but puff up their chests and sing louder.
Everyone returned to the military camp. They had just finished lining up. The officer leading the team looked at everyone and saw that all the ruffians were sweating from running, as if they had just been fished out of the water. He was about to order the disbandment.
However, Lorraine walked out of it holding a few pieces of paper and said, "Everyone, wait a moment. I have something to tell you brothers."
All the soldiers and gangsters immediately let out a long sigh. They had been herding sheep for the past two years, and running in a circle seemed to kill them. They were all exhausted to death.
Someone shouted from behind: "Sir, how do you want to torment everyone? Our military camp has been renovated, the grass on the playground has been pulled out, and even the underwear has been taken out and washed. What else do you want to do?"
The soldiers and gangsters nearby heard this and kept echoing.
"Yeah yeah……"
"Sir, although you are more powerful than us, we will listen to whatever you say. But we are also human beings, and you cannot treat us like donkeys..."
"Besides, even if we are donkeys, we still have self-respect."
"..."
When Lorraine heard everyone's complaints, she didn't get angry. She just laughed and scolded: "Grandma, you guys, are you guys itchy again in the past two days? Do you need me to deal with it again?"
The soldiers immediately closed their mouths tightly, and no one spoke. Then they opened their pure eyes and looked at Lorraine with an innocent face. The meaning was very clear: You have a strong fist, you are the boss~!
Lorraine snorted coldly, and then said: "You guys are really cheap."
He paused for a moment, and then continued: "Don't worry, it's a good thing this time."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief for a moment.
They have all seen the market and are used to being slick. They know that if an official says something good, it will definitely not be a good thing in the end~!
In other words, it is a good thing for officials, but it is definitely not for them!
Everyone secretly said: "What a good thing? Can a good thing happen to us? I thought this official was pretty good, but I didn't expect that he was also a bad guy. Maybe he defrauded everyone of their money~!"
Wait a minute, no matter what he says, you must keep an eye on your pockets, you must not believe it~!"
Lorraine couldn't help laughing when she saw everyone's faces, and then said: "That's it. You also know that I used to do anti-smuggling, right?"
Everyone looked at Lorraine and nodded in agreement, but they secretly thought in their hearts: "Not only do we know that you are engaged in anti-smuggling, we also know that you are a spy who specializes in spying and reporting. These things have already been spread throughout the world.
Yes. It’s just that no one dared to say it face to face.”
Lorraine coughed slightly and said: "You also know that in our line of work, usually... usually..."
When he said this, he felt a little embarrassed, then he winked and said vaguely: "You all understand, right?"
The officers and soldiers looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison.
One of the soldiers couldn't think straight for a while, so he just nodded, and then he was slapped hard on the head by the soldier next to him, which staggered him so much that he almost knocked a vicious dog and ate its shit.
When he straightened his helmet and wanted to find out who to hit, he found that all the soldiers were glaring at him. He was startled and then understood. Then he shook his head at Lorraine.
Lorraine was so worried that he had twisted his neck.
Lorraine sighed when he saw this, thinking that these brats are also thieves, and said: "Well, what I mean is, I have some channels on the seaside. As the saying goes, there is no business without wealth.
If you want to revitalize the economy and improve your life, I still have some ideas..."
Everyone originally wanted to coax, but after hearing what Lorraine said, they couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
‘Grandma, this captain is really good, he is going to lead everyone to engage in smuggling~!’ – They were not fools, they just thought about it for a moment and understood the meaning of Lorraine’s words.
Although these ruffians are descendants of noble families, their families are also big and powerful, and there are only a lot more people. When it is their turn, they will not have many sons. Otherwise, they would not be able to join the Imperial Guard.
He is a ruffian who lives by his military pay.
Although they used to think about ways to make money, as the sons of nobles, they couldn't let go of their arrogance and went to open the door to welcome customers and do business. They were not very capable and had a bad temper. They just scraped together money to do something.
In the end, you lose more and earn less.
Even if they want to engage in smuggling, this kind of business is high-profit and risky, but as long as it is done, you will definitely make a profit. However, how can they, who live in the imperial city, get in touch with smugglers on the seaside?
Even if you just run to the seaport city, you have no connections and no people, and you have no way to start. Even if you encounter a ruthless smuggler, you just kill people and steal your hard-earned money, and then kill them with a knife.
Not possible.
Now with Lorraine's words, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if a new world had appeared in front of them, and it was also a world shining with golden light, and everyone's thoughts were moved.
What's more, Lorraine is a captain at a young age and is said to have a strong background and a bright future. There is no way he would risk his future just to defraud him of a few small sums of money.
Everyone was shaking in their stomachs, and they suddenly thought clearly, and said to themselves: Those who have money but don't make money are bastards.
In desperation, they rushed towards Lorraine one after another and asked all at once: "Sir, sir, what are we going to do? You said, I will give up these few kilograms."
"How to calculate the share? Do you want us to provide shares? How to calculate this share..."
"I have long said that the boss will not cheat us. In the future, I will have to rely on you to marry a wife and have a mistress."
"That's right. From now on, it all depends on the adults. If you ask us to kill the monkeys, we won't kill the chickens."
They cheered and surrounded Lorraine, all expressing their loyalty, fearing that if they were one step too late, this huge good thing would not be their turn.
Lorraine looked at the anxious faces of everyone, but he was calm. He smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper, and said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Everyone in our eighth squadron has a share. I plan to open one."
In the company, those who are rich contribute money and those who are powerful contribute their efforts. All are counted as dry shares and divided equally according to the head. Then when money is made, everyone shares dividends.
If we get big in the future, we will go public with the big guy. By then, you can say that you are a shareholder when you go out, and we don’t have to do anything. We can cheat as much as we want... uh, bah, bah, bah, spend as much as we want.
Foreigners’ money…”
After speaking, he stretched out his right hand and waved it forward heavily, fully demonstrating the foresight of a great man of the generation.
Immediately, someone next to him took out a firecracker and lit it at his suggestion.
Amidst the crackling of firecrackers, the Eagle Lightning Company was established in the barracks of the 1st Division of the Royal Guards.
Subsequently, Lorraine announced that in order to realize the company's formalization, diversification, specialization, and international development strategy, it would conduct an open recruitment of general managers.
The soldiers of the 8th Squadron didn't have any objections. They had to stay in the guard station for training every day and only had one or two days off every month. After setting up a company, they had to find someone to manage it.
In order to ensure openness, fairness and fairness in recruitment, the recruitment notice was posted outside the military camp. However, in order to reflect the company's efficiency and punctuality, the recruitment deadline was limited to 10:20 noon.
With this, Lorraine can also say that I have completely achieved procedural justice, and no one can criticize me when holding shareholders' meetings in the future.
However, it should be pointed out that the time when the recruitment notice was posted was already 10:18.
In the end, Mr. Leo won easily because of his rich experience, deep understanding of business methods, and without a single competitor~!
Immediately, he was specially appointed as the general manager of the company with a high salary and generous stock benefits, and had overall control over the company's operating conditions.
At that time, some people saw that Leo was young and were very disapproving, but the young master just casually mentioned two ways to avoid taxes, which immediately shocked the gang of ruffians and convinced them, and then they fell to the ground and bowed down.
Then Leo took out several well-planned business plans, with the professional terminology and various analysis charts and trend lines listed above, which made the soldiers dizzy.
This gang of soldiers drank and fought all day long. They had never seen this before. When they saw Leo, they were shocked for a moment.
Not to mention, the general manager accidentally told the soldiers that Uncle Lei Guanglei was the brother-in-law of their leader.
Everyone was so impressed that they couldn't even utter a single word of admiration. They could only praise him repeatedly. The general manager was indeed a business wizard of a generation, and Chief Lei Luo was even more discerning. He could see thousands of miles away, even if the bird was raw in fish soup.
The Semitic flattery was loud and clear. In front of the gang of young men who had just joined the dock, General Manager Lei Guangguang immediately looked delighted, narrowed his big eyes into thin slits, and kept laughing.
It only took Lorraine and Leo a few days to accomplish what countless heroes on the human continent had dreamed of doing, but had never succeeded - planting their own flags.
On top of the Semitic imperial city~!
Upon hearing the news that Lorraine had formed a company, the entire military camp was immediately in an uproar.
A group of military officers were puzzled at first, "A group of soldiers actually opened a company?", and then they began to laugh - "A group of soldiers actually opened a company?"
But after they understood some of the situation, they all looked surprised, "A group of soldiers can actually open a company."
And in the end, when they learned about Lorraine's method of making money by opening a company, they were immediately overjoyed, "These soldiers can finally open a company~!"
Under the recommendation of the soldiers, a group of officers came to visit him with their hard-earned money.
Wolf, the captain commander of the 10th Squadron, looked at the ajar door in front of him and saw the words "Eagle Lightning Company General Manager's Office" written on it. He couldn't help but feel a little timid. He stretched out his hand and pressed his waist, thinking to himself: Well,
Hard, still there~!
Wolfe was also a veteran officer. In the past, both his colleagues and subordinates could joke vulgarly. Even his superiors would sometimes make a few harmless remarks, and he had never been restrained.
But now that he had to face the God of Wealth, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He even felt as restrained as when he first came to the city from the countryside and saw the bustling scene.
He organized his words briefly in his mind to avoid any problems. After making a plan, as soon as he entered, he threw the money on the pretty boy's table, and then spoke to him in a rough voice: Let the pretty boy
Be clear about it, for the sake of your colleagues, you have to get yourself into that stock no matter what. Otherwise, you will go to the Military Justice Department to report and expose~!
He made up his mind, raised his legs and was about to go in, when he heard a loud bang from inside.
Immediately afterwards, a rough voice sounded. "Boy, for the sake of everyone being colleagues, you have to take the money anyway and let us join in. Otherwise, I will just
You're welcome. You have to go to the Military Justice Department to report and expose it, and you'll have to fight to the death to defeat it~"