Faced with Robin's indifferent attitude that was almost arrogant, Jacob could not restrain his anger and said sarcastically:
"Our great champion Robin, of course you can get away with it if you don't have to do anything! Do you know how hard it is for the company commander to maintain the war zone? For six months! For six months, he has not closed his eyes! Sometimes he has just finished commanding the battle on the front line,
He hurried back to the rear without even taking care of the wounds on his body! Just to deal with ammunition, food, troop sources and a series of other issues that you would never even think about!"
"That's enough, Jacob!"
Bahram interrupted Jacob, and then he said to the others:
"Everyone, please go out. The meeting will be rescheduled."
Everyone, as if they had received amnesty, lowered their heads and left the door. Then the door closed again, leaving only the Space Marines.
In fact, he had guessed before that no matter how bold he was in the 11th round, he would not arrest people in public so rashly. There must be someone behind him. He also knew that there were many problems in the Sixth War Zone. Many of the officials he appointed were capable, but had poor character.
It's not that great, but he doesn't have that many choices
As long as it is not too extreme, he will turn a blind eye, because in this materially and spiritually barren place, it is too difficult to find qualified administrators, let alone good conduct.
And if you are honest, it will be more difficult than finding a gene stealer.
He knew about those who smuggled money and engaged in power-for-money transactions, but as long as the archdiocese's production capacity could be improved, he could tolerate these, even though he knew that doing so was not the style of an Astartes.
But there is no way. The war against Tyranids is too cruel and grueling. It is a headless monster with many tentacles. No matter how many limbs it has, you can never kill it.
Of course, Bahram speculated that such an action also has the meaning of intimidation. Ustad needs to use 11 rounds to show his authority and ensure that every theater and theater commander obeys his strategic decision-making.
"Brother Robin, you came all the way, not just for this little thing."
Bahram tried to keep his tone gentle. He knew that Robin actually had no problem with him because he treated everyone like this.
Robin nodded and took out a data pad.
"The company commander originally wanted someone else to deliver the message, but considering this matter, well... I took the initiative to come."
Bahram didn't say anything, he just picked up the data pad, looked at it, and took a breath of air.
"You want so much!?"
After reading it, he put the data pad on the table, and Jacob picked it up immediately.
"The situation in the Second War Zone is not good. The number of Tyranids suddenly increased a lot, and famine broke out. Several worlds were in riots. In a vicious circle, in order to maintain military rations, we could only collect surplus rations. As a result, the turmoil continued.
The company commander couldn't do anything about it and was caught in internal and external troubles. Even the funeral corps sent a detachment there..."
"Are you crazy?"
Jacob slammed the data pad onto the table.
"There is so much food and supplies, even if we empty out the warehouse, it may not be enough! Together with our Sixth War Zone, we can fight the Tyranids without food or water, right?"
Then he turned and looked at Bahram.
"Company Commander, you are treating us like Fat Glocks. Other war zones are constantly reaching out to the rear to ask for people and things. We are better off. Not only have we not asked for them a few times, but we have to keep sending them out. This is all
How many times has it been? You work so hard and no one cares. The more you work, the more people will get!"
Bahram just whispered to him to shut up, and then asked Robin:
"How bad is it?"
"A unique bundle-bearing insect appeared in that place, marked as a death jumper, which caused serious damage to the defense. In order to hunt him, the Relic Chapter lost a company commander."
"Hmm... I understand. I will collect the supplies and send them there as soon as possible."
"Company Commander!"
Seeing that Jacob was about to speak again, Bahram put his hand on his shoulder and said seriously:
"Remember, Jacob, everything we do is to maintain the archdiocese's front and protect the hundreds of billions of human beings behind the front. We are not running our own territory, don't have warlord ideas, and have to take into account the overall situation.
Focus on the overall situation. Where we have done well, we should go to help other war zones. This is what we should do. We are bleeding, and other brothers are also bleeding. You cannot be narrow-minded. If you also take up the position of company commander in the future
, then you must remember these.”
Jacob was stunned for a moment, and then he could only nod helplessly.
"I understand, company commander."
Bahram turned around and looked at Robin.
"But it will take a while."
"It's okay. I'm here to help you this time. I may not be able to help with other things, but you can just send me wherever you need me on the front line."
Bahram was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stepped forward and held the other person's arm.
"Thanks, brother."
Robin's expressionless face also forced a smile.
"Of course I can't just sit idly by when my brother is in trouble. I hope my sword can help you sleep well for one more day."
"Yes, yes, I need this sword so much."
At this time, Robin noticed the stubble on Bahram's chin and the slightly dry sideburns, and suddenly whispered:
"Thank you, Bahram."
Bahram just smiled bitterly.
"Oh, there is no other way. Not only do we have to fight, but we also have to take care of so many people. Robin, you always said before that I care too much about mortals. Now the example of the second theater is right in front of us. Our numbers are too large.
If there is less, we must rely on those people to fight against Tyranids, and we must naturally accept them.
Various defects will inevitably arise. I remember the chapter leader said a long time ago that if we want to protect mankind, the first thing we must do is admit and accept the defects and imperfections of human body and mind. Only by doing this can we
To truly protect mankind, rather than disguise slavery as protection..."
Robin shook his head.
"I only have a sword in my hand, and I can't handle such a complicated problem, so I can only work harder on those who are able."
"How is the situation with the second company commander now?"
"I have been busy all the time. The chapter commander sent new recruits. Oh, by the way, a group of new recruits will come to the 10th company soon. There will also be some equipment and supplies, but he also brought a message to let the company commander himself
Think of more ways, I heard from the messenger that Orpheus is in trouble again, and Reza and the greenskins from the other Forge World are always unable to suppress it, so there may not be much support in the future."
Hearing this, Bahram couldn't help but frown, and then sighed:
"It's been such an eventful time. Tyron isn't over yet. Other things have come up again. The legion commander is also under a lot of pressure. It seems that we really have to rely on ourselves... Let's not talk about this anymore. It's a rare opportunity for you to come here, and I will do my best.
The friendship of landlords.”
Bahram put his hand on the other person's shoulder, walked toward the door, and said to Jacob:
"Jacob, go talk to Ms. Rita and ask her to prepare a small dinner and get some more black wine. The people in the company will also be invited."