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The Trio of Iron, Blood and Fire Chapter 41 St. Austen¡¯s Reinforcements (4)

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    "This, this I'm really sorry that I can't respond to everyone's expectations!"

    Jungki Tenchi really couldn¡¯t stand the expectant looks from so many people, so he happily expressed that he was powerless.

    "That's it"

    There was no response to their expectations, and all the orc leaders looked disappointed.

    In their impression, Feng Kan and the partners he led were close to being omnipotent, but they never thought that in fact everyone, including Feng Kan, was actually an ordinary person like them.

    No one comes out to call the shots, and they seem to be unable to do anything now.

    Holding this position seems to be the only thing they can do now.

    "The so-called excellent army"

    At this time, Balalaika slowly walked into the crowd, and her curvy figure was illuminated by the bright firelight, casting a swaying shadow on the ground.

    ¡°¡­It is an army that can correctly understand the commander¡¯s strategic intention, conscientiously implement the commander¡¯s strategic intention, and can truly and accurately complete the combat missions planned based on the strategic intention.¡±

    Her appearance changed the entire atmosphere of the scene. The originally noisy crowd instantly became silent. People in the direction of her direction moved out of the way to form an open passage. The scene was like the Red Sea split in two in the Ten Commandments.  The general of Moses.

    "Such an army is what any <Chang-Feng> literary military commander wants. So now comes the problem"

    Balalaika walked through the crowd and stood directly in front of them. Her tall but charming figure calmly exuded an aura that was hard to look at. It was an aura that would not be an exaggeration to call it a "ghost aura".

    "Who does it take to create such an army?"

    The slowly raised eyes flashed with sharp light and swept over the faces of every orc leader present one by one. At this time, the former Soviet female officer was like an indestructible sharp sword.

    ""

    Faced with such Balalaika.  All the orc leaders felt a chill rising from their backs to their brains, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

    The answer to the question raised by Balalaika is actually very simple. The key to forming such an army lies in an excellent group of middle and lower-level officers. In the current situation, this refers to the orc leaders present.

    "Superiors can give instructions, and subordinates and staff can also give suggestions, but it is you who make the first judgment and decision at the first scene, how to perfectly complete the tasks that must be completed with the least consumption and to cooperate with the whole.  Responding to various emergencies encountered during mission execution is something you need to consider. Regarding this, I don¡¯t think anyone will object?¡±

    As he spoke, Balalaika turned his attention to the old man of the fox clan who was made up of three-dimensional images.

    The old man did not answer her question directly.  Just smiled slightly and said nothing.

    This is proof of what she said.  Although the old man did not know Balalaika, the aura of a professional soldier that could not be concealed in Balalaika made him easily identify with him.

    ""

    The orc leaders all turned their heads in other directions, and no one looked at Balalaika, although deep down in their hearts they already agreed with what Balalaika said.  However, due to the dictatorship of the previous leaders, the Santana coalition was in dire straits and then stabilized their position with the help of Feng Kan and his party.  In Balalaika's active role, I saw the scale claws of the art of command.  This made these originally arrogant orc warriors lose confidence in themselves.

    The understanding that acting rashly will only lead to more tragic failure has been deeply rooted in their subconscious mind.

    ¡°¡­You are afraid¡­¡±

    afraid of failure.

    ¡°¡­The defeats in the past have made you feel extremely humiliated¡­¡±

    I don¡¯t want to fail again.

    "That kind of shame makes you feel that life is worse than death, so before you could face life and death calmly No, maybe you think that fighting to death can wash away such shame"

    The only thing you can rely on is your blood.

    "¡­¡­but¡­¡­"

    Things have taken a turn for the better.

    ¡°¡­Under the leadership of someone, you saw the possibility of victory¡­¡±

    A miraculous victory in a losing battle.

    "In order to hold on to that miraculous victory. All you can and can do is do nothing"

    Don¡¯t think about anything, just follow instructions and obey orders. In that case, even if you fail, it will not be your fault.Appointed.

    Stopping where you are and doing nothing will prevent you from failing again.

    Doing more will lead to mistakes, doing less will lead to mistakes, and not doing enough will be good.

    Since you are afraid of failure, just don¡¯t do anything.

    ¡­¡­

    The middle- and lower-level managers who have lost their ego, are dogmatic puppets who only follow orders, and pursue thorough bureaucracy. Such a situation cannot be considered for any large-scale organization, let alone a military organization like the army.  It is a normal and healthy state.

    "Is this really good?"

    The left corner of Balalaika¡¯s mouth turned up coldly and sneered like a Valkyrie¡¯s mockery.

    ¡°No one has never experienced failure, the problem is after failure.¡±

    Balalaika, who held his head high and his chest high, looked so huge in the light of the blazing bonfire.

    "Whether you use failure as food to move forward, or whether you succumb to failure and stop moving forward, you can see the difference in a person's capacity."

    Raising his hand to gently smooth his hair that was blown by the night wind, Balalaika slowly glanced at the orc warriors who were almost crushed by the huge pressure.

    ¡°You are stuck on past failures and don¡¯t even have the courage to try again. Are you Santa men inferior to me, a human woman?¡±

    The orc leaders turned their heads at the same time to look at Balalaika who was so provocative, with the same bright red flame burning in their gold or silver pupils.

    ""

    ""

    ""

    ""

    No one refuted it, but no one admitted it either.

    The orc leaders all have rich life and combat experiences. It is precisely because of their rich life and combat experiences that they have enough experience to see through the essence of things.

    Yes and no.

    Right and wrong.

    No matter how harsh the criticism is, it is right.

    No matter how sweet the flattery lie is, wrong is wrong.

    People who blindfold their eyes, cover their ears, and only listen to what they want to hear cannot survive such a brutal battle for such a long time.

    ¡°¡­I think now is the time for us to attack.¡±

    Marcato¡¯s cold voice broke the suffocating silence.

    "Attack?"

    "Don't look at me like that, I'm not crazy."

    Facing the surprised looks of other companions, Marcato patted his head.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t say we wanted to give up this position, but our harassment attacks in the past have been insufficient, and the target was not clear. They were just pure harassment, and did not fully utilize the advantages of our current position.¡±

    "Oh? So what do you mean?"

    Turk glanced at the "communicator" he had just received with enlightenment.

    "That's right, now we have made contact with the team of the Beast King, and we can also know the current situation of the other brothers."

    ¡°¡­So that¡¯s what it is!¡±

    The leader of the Bear Clan suddenly understood and slapped his belly suddenly. Both his voice and the sound of his belly slap sounded like thunder.

    "Oh! That's right! That's it!"

    Others also reacted at this time.

    "Yes! We can completely cooperate with other brothers to attack the enemy on the opposite side at the timing they need. Of course, when the situation permits, we can also ask other brothers to create more ideal attack timings for us!"

    "Oh oh oh! This is such a good idea!"

    People who originally had only a vague idea now clearly understood what was going on.

    "That's right, I have been fooled around by those bald monkeys in the past, this time I have to show off my anger!"

    Bald monkey (human) is a term that has become a thing of history. No one still remembers to use this term to refer to human beings. There are also a few "bald monkeys" among the people present, but no one cares about it.  .

    "Okay! The leaders of each department will go back and rectify their subordinates now, so that the young men will be well fed and their swords and axes will be sharpened quickly! As soon as Lord Visit's instructions arrive, they will teach those arrogant gangs a lesson  guy!"

    """Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!!"""

    The loud roar lingered in the dark night sky for a long time, and even the sky was shaken by it.

    "Offensive defense? JustFor these guys, it's pretty good to think of this.  "

    Looking at the orc leaders waving their fists and roaring, Balalaika crossed her chest with her left hand and lit a cigarette with her right hand very naturally. She was very satisfied with the results of her speech just now.

    "Although I don't know your surname yet, I still want to praise you. You are really an amazing woman."

    The elders of the Fox tribe were actually a little worried about the situation of Turk and the others at that time, but these worries were all dispelled in a few words by Balalaika, and he couldn't help but express his approval to Balalaika frankly.

    "It's nothing, that's because they haven't given up yet. I won't save people who give up."

    "You are really strict."

    "you flatter me."

    ""Oh! Oh! Oh!""

    ""Oh! Oh! Oh!""

    The blazing bonfire illuminated half of the sky, and the roars of the orc warriors still echoed in the sky. Even a huge army hundreds of kilometers away in the southeast heard this majestic roar, and above this army floated  It is the military flag of St. Augustine with gold pattern on a white background

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ (To be continued¡­)
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