My Heroic Life
My Heroic Life Chapter 290
"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Andersen doesn't seem to have a girlfriend, you don't seem to understand."
The two poisonous tongue masters looked at each other maliciously, and in the end they could only give up.
They are all poor people, why bother to hurt each other?
Chapter 173 The Edge of Outbreak
Although the four heroic spirits on the front line are very important, Roland's arrival is not specifically for them. The four have their own defense zones. They cannot run around behind Roland. His arrival is more to accompany ordinary grassroots soldiers. They.
The evening party was held near the logistics department's supply point behind the front line. The large-scale event venue was full of tables. Each stationed fulcrum would send representatives to participate. As for the rest, although they were on their posts, they also had extra meals.
The food is the same, but eating at the front-line cafeteria or at the post, accompanied by Roland and other high-level officials, gathering with soldiers from various fulcrums while watching live festivals from various places to eat together, the atmosphere is naturally completely different of.
Rogers and Bell were very happy today. The two were elected to the delegation of the thirteen garrison fulcrums together as superiors and superiors. Needless to say, Rogers has more than ten years of seniority, worked in the special forces, and even directly participated in the original The action to rescue Roland was the only survivor among the apostles.
Due to confidentiality regulations, this mission did not publicly award rewards, but even the current two-level upgrades made him a lot happy.
And more importantly, this event was able to see Roland, this time is different from the past, now Roland has taken the power.Rogers was naturally not going to ask Roland for credit. In his opinion, this was disrespect for his dead comrades. He just wanted to see Roland again. After all, the national leader was strictly speaking by him.
Rogers has a peculiar sense of honor, just like any soldier who participated in an epic event. The feeling of changing the trajectory of history with his own hands makes him very excited.
If Rogers was excited and intolerable, then Bell was a little nervous. After all, two months ago, he was a big soldier who was more responsible than the average soldier, but two months later, he was already a squadron deputy captain.
He is a veteran, at least in Rogers' troops, he is already a veteran.
On the night of the Paris Incident, Rogers’s unit faced the offensive of the Zonglian body. In the continuous battle of the monsters and the Zonglian body priests, Bell’s troops were directly reduced by more than half.
In this battle, the young man got transformed. Perhaps it was the desperate situation at the time. Perhaps the death of his comrades inspired him to revenge. For whatever reason, he stood up and took up the sword to lead the chaos several times. The soldiers broke through, and it was not until the end of the battle that the soldiers who rushed out with him realized that his rank was the same as theirs.
Then it was a logical promotion. After the new source of troops was added, Bell, a combat hero, naturally became a propaganda material, so this time he was also selected as a representative.
More than a dozen people in the military vehicle were very excited and familiar with each other. They chatted all the way, and when they arrived at the place where the evening party was held, they realized that there were hundreds of people there.
The venue is in the frontline castle rented by the Logistics Department. It was originally a holiday place for noble families, so the decoration is still luxurious. In the hall, six super long tables are filled with representatives of soldiers and meritorious officers. The white long wax on the candlestick was lit, the two rows of chandeliers above the head were shining brightly, the marble floor was clean and tidy, and the whole venue looked very bright and had a unique festive atmosphere.
The door opened, and Roland and a group of logistics officials appeared at the door. Nearly 300 people on both sides looked eagerly at the same time. At the same time, the young man smiled, looked around and nodded, and walked through the middle passage first, passing the tall Christmas tree. , Enter the front seat.
As usual, this kind of high-level leaders must have a lot of things to say when they come to the grassroots to give condolences. Especially when all the representatives of the various units are present, the speeches will inevitably be stinky and long. Maybe they should praise the soldiers in public. , Set up a typical, and the soldiers have to stare at the food on the table until it gets cold and they may not be able to eat a bite.
However, these problems obviously did not appear on Roland. He just briefly introduced himself, sent holiday blessings and greetings, and then praised the army's hard work and hard work, plus a few humorous jokes to make laughter. After that, it was directly ordered to eat.
The whole journey took more than one minute, without any muddles, and was neat and tidy with a military style.
When the order to start the banquet was given, many people hadn't reacted yet. Applause began to appear after a second, followed by the sound of knife and fork collision and gradually noisy voices.
"Haha, this time in such a short time, this turkey leg is still hot."
"Your Excellency looks young, but he is actually a veteran of decades. You don't know it."
"He must also hate long talks. If you want me to say that you should eat, there is so much nonsense."
Bell nibbled the turkey leg and admired Roland's concise speech. Rogers smiled and picked up a turkey leg to his face.
"Hurry up and eat, the meat won't stop your mouth."
In front of the horizontal table that served as the rostrum, Roland was not vague. Although he used the knife and fork, he didn't cringe with his hands. It looked natural, relaxed and not rude.
He has been in the military for many years. He naturally knows that if he plays elegant moves and chews slowly at this time, he will be looked down upon. Moreover, today is a festival, and the festival must have a festive atmosphere, just like now, under his leadership, many The soldiers who acted somewhat restrained became lively.
Different programs are being played on the screen at the top of the venue at this time, such as Christmas song and food festival live broadcast. Of course, the largest screen at the front is showing the live broadcast of Christmas Mass of the Holy See. Rogers saw his old boss Marl on it. Dar, and Jeanne, who once did missions together.
Roland chewed the food while serving two holy lovers. He comforted his heart a little. He specifically looked for Edmond's wife, Miss Haidée, and found that she was also on the camera.
There was a sound from the terminal, and Roland looked down and found that it was Edmond's news. The sound was released after tapping his finger.
"Hahahahahaha, I see the sea..."
Okay, turn it off.
Roland guessed the content of this more than a minute-long voice within two seconds. He rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, put down his knife and fork and began to visit the tables one by one.
As Roland walked around, the atmosphere of the meeting was at its best. The soldiers cheered and drank the drink instead of wine. Rogers was spotted by Roland. He walked over to shake hands with him and clinked glasses. The veteran watched with envy and surprise. The color underneath rose red, as if he had really drunk.
Soldiers and officers laughed and laughed in the intersecting time, and what they didn't know was that the darkness in the forest at the forefront had become more and more intense, and it was on the verge of an explosion.
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Chapter 174—The Beginning of Disaster
A banquet without wine will not last long, at least for the soldiers on the front line.
Roland didn't know how much these guys had eaten, but he knew his own appetite. He was slightly thin and walked around the meeting place, and the drinks he drank completely satisfied his half-full belly.
As leaders, Roland and the others naturally didn't have to wait for the many soldiers to finish their meal. After sitting for a while, Roland took the people and left the field first, leaving only the others to continue the excitement.
According to the plan, the banquet lasted for about two hours. After Roland left, they could leave the table with each other, and chatting and laughing became even more unscrupulous.
As for Roland, he will take a break first, because there are still tasks waiting for him at night.
At midnight, he will appear on the front line to send holiday blessings and gifts to the dedicated people. This is the European joint annual large-scale face project. It will be broadcast live on the national channel for the first time. Roland naturally cannot refuse.
The only regret is that I can't watch the midnight mass of the Holy See, which is the event of the whole event, and Joan and Marda must be quite radiant.
It’s not easy to be separated from lovers during the festival, but their respective duties and obligations must be fulfilled. Roland temporarily stayed in the owner’s room in this modern luxury castle under the arrangement of the military officer of the Logistics Department, and entered briefly after a few days. Sleep.
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The front line of the Forest of the Nine Realms is not unusual on this festival night, at least on the surface.
The soldiers on guard at various positions are in a happy mood today, chatting with each other from time to time, magic detection devices and technological monitoring equipment are still operating, but everyone in the monitoring room has changed from the dullness of the past, with their backs leaning on chairs Hummed up the minor tune of the song.
Faced with this unprecedented relaxed attitude, Jill who inspected the camp did not say much. After all, today is Christmas Eve, everyone needs to relax and face the general attack that may be launched early next year.
Of course, if the frontline war is as tense as before, then no one will care about the festival. Another reason for everyone's slack is that this time of year is the peaceful period of the magical realm of the Forest of the Nine Realms.
In this world where cultural homogeneity is increasingly serious, the time period that alternates every year is special for most countries. During this period, the people will be rejected by the people and the enthusiasm of soldiers will not be high.
Zonglian is a multi-religious country. There are so many different religious festivals, even two festivals a day, but these are not officially recognized festivals, and Christmas is one of them.
However, on the Mediterranean coast, the folks in this part of the European Union still have this custom. The custom for a hundred years is difficult to change, and most of the troops stationed in the Devilland are locals.
On the other hand, the monsters will disappear during the end of the year. Because of the unique natural structure of the Forest of Nine Realms, the kingdom of God will be changed every year. The monsters are most sensitive to changes in the environment, and every change is possible. Trigger the demise of one ethnic group and the rise of another ethnic group.
Especially in the ten-year period, the environment of the Forest of the Nine Realms has changed in a large area, and nine kingdoms of the gods emerged at once. Although their area will be reduced, such complex environmental changes are still devastating for the monsters. Yes, they will be irritable and restless during this period, even the priests of the Zonglian body cannot completely control it.
Losing the free cannon fodder such as monsters, the enemy's strength will immediately drop by more than half. This is also the reason why Jill is not angry even when he sees the defenders in the camp so slack. Everyone knows that it is almost impossible to have a war during this period.