To be honest, Beta never expected to be blamed. But after thinking about it carefully, he understood the reason.

A logistic unit was carried, and the enemy was still raging in the rear, but they could not find it. With such a big problem, someone must be held accountable for it. As the commander in chief, Longas would certainly not be held accountable during wartime. Once even the commander had problems, the morale of the entire army could not be guaranteed, which was almost the same as defeat.

Therefore, you have to find someone else to carry it.

But in the entire army, those who are suitable for carrying on the pot now have their own responsibilities. If they are really allowed to carry on the pot, there will definitely be things such as low morale, which will affect the overall situation.

However, if Cook-Green is to be blamed, not only will it have no effect on the overall situation, but because of this, the upper-level people in the entire army will be happy and morale will be raised in disguise.

After all, who was called Cook Green and Tina approached? Many generals have criticized him and punished him, which can be said to be very popular.

One to lower morale and one to improve morale, as long as they are not fools, they all know how to choose.

Moreover, this matter has nothing to do with IQ and righteous choice, it is a matter of position. Cook Green is an outsider. Since there are outsiders who can top the pot, there is no need to let yourself be on top.

Very simple and simple truth.

So as soon as Beta entered the camp, someone was in trouble and wanted to take the lead.

Looking at the angry general, Beta understood a lot of things in an instant. He looked away and looked at Longas: "Does the big commander think so?"

Longas frowned, not speaking. He felt uneasy about Beta's calmness.

A general commented that he should put the responsibility on Cook Green. After considering it, he defaulted.

But after all, this matter is too unreasonable, so he just sits and does not speak, which can give his people a long-term confidence, but also shows a superficial, not the atmosphere in which he makes such a decision.

But Longas had no idea that Cook Green pointed his finger directly at himself.

This made him inexplicably angry.

But he still didn't speak.

Then the general next to him was even more angry: "Hey, talk to you, boy. Are you trying to violate military discipline?"

"In this place, only High Commander His Excellency Longas can determine whether I have violated the military discipline, you can't." Beta looked at the other side and laughed sarcastically: "Would you like another fight?"

The man was beaten by Beta when he was dueling in front. In general, Beta is also very graceful in duels, making people lose their ability to fight or subduing the opponent, they will step back three steps to indicate the end of the battle.

But the man's mouth was so dirty that he kept greeting Beta's parents, so Beta directly beat him like a pig.

Maybe that's why, he remembers hating Beta.

Hearing this, the man's face was even more angry, but he took a few breaths but was speechless.

After all, Beta was right and strong, he couldn't beat.

The last reason is the most important. Many times, personal force determines the direction of a thing. Only one person has enough strength.

At this time, the other generals also stood up, one by one accusing Betta of scolding, saying that he was not optimistic about the rear of the position, and actually let the enemy cavalry run in.

This kind of people bully less, open eyes and talk nonsense, Beta feels a little funny.

He flicked his fingers, and the weakened version of Silence was cast. The officers immediately lost their voices, only one mouth opened and closed.

"I said, you don't have the power to judge my responsibility." Beta twitched her fingers, lifted the silence, and continued to look at Ryaas: "Is this your decision? Grand commander."

The anger in Langyas' heart was even worse. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "The task I assigned you is to guard the rear, have you done it?"

Up to now, Longas knew that he couldn't be silent anymore. Now that things have reached such a point, there is no turning point, and they can go all the way to the end, and that is to let Cook Green carry this pot on his back.

Even if you do n’t, you have to.

"I remember, the task you gave me was to stay by the commander's camp!" Beta smiled. "And ... a hundred people, how do you defend the rear?"

"That's your thing. On the battlefield, I ordered and you have to do it. If you can't do it, you're failing. This is the failure of your entire Hall of the Aliens." Langas snorted, his face It was full of anger: "Now, do you have anything to quibble on?"

"I don't agree." There was a weird smile on Beta's face: "You do n’t even have to consider our professionals in the Hall of the Aliens as your own. If something goes wrong now, let us betray you. face."

Longas spoke slowly, speaking as if it were the truth: "Whether it doesn't matter, you have to understand, this is the army of the sanctuary, not your professional mercenary union. Here, I have the final say . "

The generals in the camp all smiled and looked at Beta, as if looking at a clown.

Beta smiled and quit the camp.

Several generals jumped up: "Do you want to escape?"

Relying on many people, they wanted to rush forward and catch Beta.

Beta threw a scroll to the ground, and the next second, the entire camp was blown up into the sky.

Longas and others were not harmed. After all, he is a cardinal in red, his offensive ability is not strong, and his ability to protect himself is still good.

A white shield protected him and all the generals.

"Do you dare to attack us? You have more courage than I expected. It seems you are not afraid of being wanted in the entire sanctuary?" Standing in the shield of light, Ryanas said solemnly: "Little guy, it's too late to admit wrong I can take it as a trivial matter, but if you dare to leave, there will be no place for you in the world. "

After he had spoken, he found a hundred professionals standing down the **** behind Beta. Because of the relationship between his attention on Beta, he did not find these people for a while.

The one hundred professionals looked strangely at Longas, with confusion and helplessness, but more hostile.

Then Langas burst into his heart, knowing that he seemed to be turned down, and he hated it.

"No, you are disappointed in your sanctuary, really."

After saying this, Beta's figure completely disappeared into the air.

Teleportation!

Seeing this scene, Langas clenched his fists, and his nails almost pierced his palm.

The hundred professionals at the bottom of the **** must know the conversation between him and Cook just now. Unless he can kill all the hundred people, things will spread in the sanctuary sooner or later.

If it's just a dozen or so people, it's okay, it's nothing more than intimidation.

But these 100 people are all very powerful professionals. If they use strong means, they will only do the opposite. Now it's on the battlefield.

The Hall of the Aliens will definitely have problems in the future, and this responsibility must be his responsibility and he hasn't run away.

The two sides remained silent. Suddenly, several archers left the team and walked towards the rear.

This seems to be a sign that the professionals are leaving in groups, and there are still a few people who want to stay here, but looking at the situation now, they followed.

They knew very well that if they stayed there, there would be no good fruit to eat.

A general approached Ryanas and asked, "These are deserters. Would you like to send an army to besiege them?"

"Are you an idiot?" Langas yelled angrily: "But it is a hundred professionals, at least three thousand soldiers can be able to contain it. Now in this case, there is an enemy cavalry missing in the rear, you Actually asked me to transfer 3,000 soldiers to deal with a non-threatening force. How did your brain grow? "

This retreated awkwardly.

Longas had a terrible headache. He asked Cook Green to take the lead, just to boost morale, and then to polish the young man's temper.

Young Jiji has this kind of strength, and he is certainly proud, which is not good for his development in the sanctuary. Only after being polished and with a calm personality, can he stay in the sanctuary and be a good sanctuary.

He's just kind! As long as Cook loses, there will be no real punishment.

But I didn't expect this kid to be so proud.

And they turned themselves into an army.

Damn, are the young people today so powerful?

"Returned from the Third Army to send two thousand cavalry, and searched for the enemy cavalry behind." Langas sighed and suddenly felt tired.

Beta teleported outside the battlefield, and using Jeanne's vision, he smiled slightly after seeing all the 100 professionals leaving.

He originally planned to ascend to a high house in the sanctuary and mess up.

But now it seems that this plan can only be abandoned. And after spending some time in the sanctuary, he found that although the sanctuary was politically divided, when it came to major issues, the Popes and the Virgins would unite.

It's hard to really split them.

Letting the stranger professionals and the sanctuary truly centrifuge is also an unexpected gain.

Standing on a mountain stream, Beta looked at the battlefield of the slaughter, touching her chin, and said to herself, "Should you give the rebels some secret help?"

If this is really done, it will indeed prolong the civil war in France and weaken the power of the Bright Deity in disguise, which is indeed a good method.

It was only later thought that France was now in charge of Salsa, and he dismissed this idea.

Outsiders can, but it's not good to acquaint yourself.

After thinking about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he suddenly remembered something.

Heidi said that there seemed to be news of the Workins at Trakcol, and he remembered that Zoe also seemed to be Trakel.

Where to look?

However, he was not familiar with France and did not know where Trakel was. Find a city first, then a guide.

The matter of bright theology, put aside for the time being.

It would be nice if the power of the Workins could be established in France.

Now that the attention of the Shinto religion is on war, it really looks like a good opportunity.

Although he had an idea in his heart, he did not hurry to walk, but instead sat down on the hill.

Even if you want to leave, you have to say hello to Tina, otherwise she will be worried.