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One hundred and twenty-seven, jumping from one hell to another (below)

.One Hundred and Twenty Seven, Jump from One Hell to Another

Just when His Majesty Tecumse was about to face an extremely bleak future and was worried. This chapter was uploaded by netizens. The website hereby declared that his useless Naserel allies were not very comfortable, and they were also bleak.

Feili was in a bad mood, very, very bad. He felt that he was in a state of discomfort and was almost fainted from anger.

"... One thousand, one hundred and eighty people were killed in battle, one hundred and fifty-four people were seriously injured, six hundred and eighty were slightly injured, and nineteen artillery pieces were damaged... The entire Giant Bear Legion had only four thousand people, and more than half of them were killed or injured in half a day! And this was just the loss caused by a single attack by a young silver dragon!"

Looking at the counted casualties, Feili slammed the report form on the conference table angrily, "This... I'm really getting back and forth! In Glory City, we used nine thousand troops to tie the 3,000 Elf Army; in Arctic Port, our 6,000 people held up the 8,000 Elf Army landing troops for more than an hour; but now, the 4,000 people are helpless against a mere young dragon... I really don't know what to say!"

It seems that there is no comparison at all! Everyone in the conference room had such thoughts in their minds - the battles they had experienced before. No matter how cowardly they were fighting, they were still similar guns and cannons and equipment, and the same magical magic. Everyone lined up to kill each other in the face, and they could only blame themselves for not being able to train well. But in this battle today, more than 80% of the deaths were huddled in the cabin and were bombed, and the bullets they shot could not even touch the shadow of a dragon...

Several white-bearded old magicians sitting in the back row, who were proud of their seniority and even complained, believing that this was all because Feili, the highest leader, was too stingy in military spending. In order to save money, they actually changed the Xiangrui battleship from armed to teeth into a Pujie transport ship without arming anything except teeth! If four groups of 16-inch triple-mounted super** were set up in front and back according to the original design pattern, four or five giant dragons used for air combat were raised. Another 180 anti-aircraft gun platform was installed...

**! After hearing such outrageous words, Feili almost breathed a sigh of relief: These are all irrelevant madmen! Things have come to this point, and they still dare to turn over old accounts?

If I really follow the ideas of you, a group of research madmen, start construction of "multi-turret riveted heavy armored magic powered floating warships" in the beach shipyard... Not to mention whether local finances will go bankrupt, where will the high-quality construction team come from? Even if you sell the ship, so what?

Although the battleships armed to the teeth are majestic, the hull space is also filled with weapons. Where should the entire legion of troops and equipment be stuffed into private goods more important than the army? Don’t have any bullshit golden dreams, continue to stay in the Arctic Port to hunt whales and seals!

"Hey, you guys really disappointed me!"

He sighed and announced. He looked around the dilapidated venue with a gloomy face. The Xiangrui Conference Room was originally decorated with luxurious decoration. Cashmere carpets, marble walls, mahogany furniture and crystal chandeliers were all available. A large number of statues and oil paintings were also decorated. Because the Xiangrui represents the face of the Magic Goddess Church, Feili was in these "open cabins", which are places where the guests and the audience went to wander around. But they did not save any money. When the King of the Mountain brought his staff to the station, he was also amazed that this place was more luxurious than his private office.

Unfortunately, Miss Silver Dragon attacked the air force and lifted three-quarters of the superstructure of Xiangrui. This luxurious conference room on the ground floor of the stern building was no exception: the ceiling was lifted off. Only two and a half walls were left. The floor and tables and chairs were filled with holes of large and small sizes. The crystal chandeliers were even more unknown where they went.

A few dim oil lamps swayed on the twisted and deformed steel beams, attracting groups of flying insects to buzz and dance. Starlight and moonlight mixed with lights projected in, shining on the faces of the congregants. It seemed to have a less real hazy feeling-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Everyone, we are not fighting in our hometown now. We are on another continent thousands of miles away."

Feili shook her head and said in a deep tone. "In this strange land, there are hundreds of thousands of enemies in front of us like the ocean. Beside us are fragile allies on the verge of collapse. And behind us, we cannot get more support from our country. Even if the situation can be reversed in the future, the Incas will not consciously and voluntarily present the land and wealth with both hands. Everything depends on our actual performance! If we can no longer strive for strength and unite, let alone return with triumphant loads of wealth and glory. Even whether we can go home alive is unknown! And the situation of our army today... Alas, it really makes people feel infinitely disappointed!"

His words were really sincere. Unfortunately, the conference room was full of sloppy and sly. He didn't take it seriously at all.

Are you disappointed with us? We are still disappointed with you! Everyone rolled their eyes neatly, and they owe even respect to Feili, the supreme commander. If it weren't for the loss of troops today, it would be really painful. Everyone's heart seemed to be pressing on a big stone. Maybe someone would jump out on the spot and retort.

There is no way, leaders with insufficient prestige always find it difficult to suppress their subordinates. In the army, the only way to gain the respect of their subordinates is to constantly win victory, and to gain enough rewards and status for their subordinates. The Giant Bear Legion cannot be called a powerful soldier, but it is by no means a pure new rookie. Just relying on the little salary and dividends, it cannot be made like an arm-instructed person.

As the top star in the New Naserel Colony, Fili has not won battles before.

In fact, in the past two years, he has won at least three major victories in the New Neseril Colony, and has turned the tide many times, successfully capturing a major general of the Elf Army and killing a marshal and a princess. Such brilliant achievements are extremely eye-catching even when placed on the main battlefield of the Feren Continent. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has made great achievements.

But the problem is that the luck of these victories is too high. It does not show how many military talents this guy has, and it is difficult for officers and soldiers to convince him... Of course, if Feili is really lucky, he will cut melons and vegetables all the way, and all the enemies will wear the halo of mental retardation when they come to him. In that case, he will be a blessing general and will also be enthusiastically praised by the whole army----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Unfortunately, although this guy, Feili, had to be at the extreme of the street every time, and never wanted to benefit others--for those who had been his boss, this was a bad luck black cat: Governor Nome died unexpectedly, Speaker Zena stepped down in disgrace, and Legion Commander Charlotte became a sect by the window; for his subordinates, this was a vulgar person who had no charm except appearance: Glory City, Hot Spring Valley, New Demon Sobrey City, Arctic Port... The series of battles that Feili participated in were victorious just in the final result. However, the casualty rate of none of the battles was less than 50%, and because the government was not generous enough, it was difficult to satisfy the soldiers after the war.

In addition, at the last moment of the previous war, he, Speaker Zena and others made a fuss with the local councils of various states for military votes. Although they successfully sootheed the morale of the army and made a fortune at that time, many political parties that controlled public opinion were determined to discredit him and retaliate.

In this way, Feili's status and image seem very embarrassing. This time the reorganized Giant Bear Legion has the title of Volunteer Army. It is theoretically a volunteer club and does not apply to harsh military laws. Of course, this so-called "theory" cannot be ignored. But Feili still cannot do this for the time being - plus there are two great arcanes with high status, so when his orders are passed on, all kinds of strange problems will always arise, which is difficult to be implemented without fail. As for the post-war accountability, it can only be loud and small, and at most end with criticism and self-criticism... More is to take advantage of the silence to make a donkey.

Those airborne cadres who are responsible for heavy responsibilities but have no power, do not have enough reputation and support, and have higher-level leaders following around and pointing fingers, think they are in the same mood as Feili at this moment.

"Now, our army has suffered serious losses and has nowhere to replenish, so it is already inappropriate to maintain the original organization."

After waiting for a while, I still didn't see anyone standing up to review the gains and losses. Feili had no choice but to draw another manuscript to bring the meeting to the next topic, "So, I decided to cut down and merge part of the compilation to suit the war under the new situation..."

The direct combat force of the Giant Bear Legion is mainly divided into three major parts: two muskets + spear infantry brigades dominated by humans, black cat brigades dominated by dark elves, and field artillery brigades dominated by dwarves. The remaining magicians, scouts, cavalry, snipers and sailors are small units directly under the command. In total, there are not as many as a full brigade.

During this air raid, the dark elves who hate the sun basically stayed in the bottom cabin below the waterline, so they did not suffer much damage. Only the dark girl Elise Tredi, the deputy captain of the Black Cat Brigade Bishop Tanice and his personal guards were staying at the entrance and exit of the deck, but were blown away with no bones. This was a good thing to sort out the disordered command system of the Giant Bear Legion. At least, the battle between her and the commander of the Black Cat Brigade, Isabella, the bishop of Isabella, the miserable lady, can be completely over. Feiri wanted to give orders to these dark elves, and just find a partner--although Isabella may not obey him.

The cabins of the field artillery brigade were also on the lower level, and most of them were pulled to the ground to support the war, so there were not many casualties and injuries in the air raid. However, the two infantry brigades dominated by humans were in trouble.

Most of these guys recruited along the way after leaving the Arctic Port, and were mostly some urban vagrants who were lazy and vulnerable. In order to take care of them, Feili moved the top two floors with the best lighting and ventilation to them as dormitories, but they were caught in the air raid. Those who had the courage to run to the deck to release guns and organize counterattacks, survived at least half of them. However, those who hid in the cabin and refused to come out to fight for their lives were basically finished in the explosion with the dormitory.

After the war, only half of the two infantry brigades were left in the organization, and from the commander to the soldiers, almost no one was intact - the infantry commander, the red-robed mage Fetton simply poured into a steam-pot chicken by high-temperature steam, and even the ** was gone, but was sealed in a special gem in the form of a soul.

In this way, the racial composition of the Giant Bear Legion became dominated by non-humans.

"...In view of the low combat effectiveness and lack of courage in the infantry brigade, it is decided to completely disband. Among the remaining personnel, some elite troops were selected to be mixed into the Black Cat brigade to cover the jump gang. The deputy commander of the infantry Neville was demoted to the squadron leader, responsible for leading the team, and led by Miss Bishop Isabella. The rest of the personnel were transferred on the spot to fill the vacancy of sailors, artillery, engineers and logistics personnel..."

When the key personnel changes were mentioned, the sleepy attendee suddenly felt a little energetic. He raised his ears and his eyes widened, and he was bright in the dim light, like a group of wild cats in spring. However, Feili, who was mindful of adjusting the plan, felt a little proud just now, but was interrupted unceremoniously by a round guy.

"Col. Taylor, I think it's really disappointing that you put the cart before the horse and you're just going to put the cart before the horse!"

Owo touched his fat three-layer chin and stood up arrogantly and said, "These summary, review, personnel changes, etc. can be kept for the future. Anyway, the next battle will not break soon... However, there is one of the most critical issues that we must solve immediately, even if it cannot be delayed for an hour!"
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