This exercise will be conducted in multiple teams.
They say it's a "brigade size" in this world.
The main unit where the battalion was assembled is the "regimental size".
Because there are several other platoons, "think as much as there are more than one regiment," so you think it's "brigade size"?
The squadron is part of my "mixed battalion (?)" or Thousand Early "Special Forces (?)" In addition, several were provided.
Each has young leading men and promising stocks nominated as captains.
Soldier station units also existed. Fortunately, executives are handed out Eliza Becker Ten Horsemen.
Later, let's hear about the specific operations.
Anyway.
The First Battalion, led by me, was tasked with the task of "advance party".
"Get ahead of the squad, gather information and be ready to accept" is the biggest job.
"If necessary, you may ask for the help of the 'guerrilla unit' (led by Thousand Early, the Energetic Battalion), the barracks, the engineers, etc.".
They say, "Try it," including whose, what, and how to borrow it.
Quickly, but I asked a thousand early to borrow the "wings" of Gryphon, Vagan's "brother".
Because one of the tasks should be to "draw a map".
With Griffon and Pink, I can do an almost perfect job.
Making a perfect map that way is not a bad thing.
But this time I'm the captain.
It's not "personal reliance with pointy incompetence," it's "work with general soldiers," which should be what you're looking for.
And so I said.
While we went to the suburbs ahead of us from the main unit, we thought of testing who we should entrust scouts and mapping to.
Thankfully, as a mentor, I have Hume Quilt Li Chi.
After all, depending on how this battalion operates, it works pretty well, doesn't it?
... Oh, my God, it was only the first morning.
I looked at the map of the scouts returning and I felt darkened.
"The actual war is not a game!" What a word, I think, is often heard.
It's not a history SLG, and intellect 56, political power 73, that's how living people are represented.
That didn't happen.
I've never heard of it before. Medieval to recent, feudal (?) In society, the "full swing of force" of "intellectual and political power" exists as a living human being.
"Oh, yeah, this, glidingly smeared rock over there. Is this bee pattern a cat? But come on, cats work, right? It's not gonna be a landmark when you make a map, is it?
"It's a cow! If you compare the size to the rock, you'll see!
That's not what I meant. Is that it? I'm getting kind of angry.
Not long after thinking about what to say, Li Xiao was beating the crap out of him.
"What a mouth to the battalion captain! Waste the paper!
In that regard, the Meadier Squadron was just an elite unit.
The roads and landmarks are well drawn.
"Sarah, is it good for everyone to see it as this level?
Sarah looks back at the deputy standing beside her.
"Limited to a few rangers and a few of the well-behaved.
Well, drawing a map is a special skill.
Come to think of it, even I'd be suspicious if it wasn't for the pink.
"Great! Select each squadron, rangers and ninjas who specialize in scouts, and those who are picturesque. Let those two put together to create a map.
On the first evening, quite a few maps had been finished first.
Show them all the pink "exemplary answers" and coach them on the points.
It is the moment when the stock of the captain of the Kalewara battalion rises.
And while I was relieved.
Things happened quickly that I was afraid of.
It is a stare at Meadier Squadron and Woodmell Gummel Squadron.
While each squadron leader and deputy captain were gathering their scouts for a meeting on the map, they gave instructions to support dinner.
Mel Squadron, one of Li's men, asked, "Don't you have a lot of Wood Mel's share?" Say it and make a scene.
A Woodmell squad man said, "Well, I'll do this," and threw a few chicken gallows at him.
Hit one of the meadiers that took the street good. Shibuki and Becha.
A member of the Gummel squad even bruised blue on his face and was furious because the victim who came to his head and threw him back was a strong shoulder.
I didn't think it was a good fight, but it was a bad word my buddy said to get rid of him.
"I'll throw a gala. Oh, that's just Meadier's boneless chicken! You're not gonna get hurt, so don't exaggerate!
For those of you who are desperate to pull your sword out, the field of cover flies from Meadier.
"Bones don't have enough hair, that's the swine rushing Gummel boar! Don't deal with him!
Where the Gummel squad put their hands on the sword pattern on the words, the Woomel squad came forward and covered them.
It was up to one of the school squadrons to softly pour the backdrop of…
What are we gonna do?
For now, for not scolding fly......
You shouldn't even put strays like that on your face.
"Align them, except those who are cooking! Report something!
Strong tone, faceless.
The first to be named was Meadier's "Becha Becha".
"Nothing! I mishandled the pan and wore it from my head! Those around them were just standing up!
Give me a fucked up excuse.
But if you say so. "If you make a scene with Woodmell or Gummel, I'll blame Sarah, you Yarrow," it was me who was putting the pressure in advance.
I knew you were a good driver, Meadier.
So, I accidentally caught my eye on Gummel's "blue bruise".
Because of the eye contact, you are here.
Shit, should I not have seen it?
"When I tried to pull the chicken gala out of the pan, this guy was nearby and he got hurt!
You're the first Woodmell agent to throw. Woodmell seems to be turning his head, too.
All right, you're a "chicken gala".
Regardless of the code name (?).
You only decided to report it as a cooking accident, didn't you? If that's the case.
"Okay! You three don't seem to know how to use the pot correctly! For five days as punishment, I order a pot wash!
Li Xiao stepped forward.
"My team also seemed to have someone who didn't know how to use the pot! I'll look it up and rendezvous by the end of the meal!
Punish the first people who made a scene, huh? Not bad.
Their codename is Gaya. In Alpha, Bravo and Charlie.
It's just not good as it is.
Only the school team floats, then.
"I say! I didn't teach myself how to use the pan knowingly!
I'm here to report, you.
In the military, snitching is taboo. I don't know if it's even a snitch.
Anyway, that's the student at school. Did you feel the need to keep pace with each squadron?
Alumni make me proud.
"Great! You are also guilty of the same crime. I order five days of pan washing!
Your code name (or nickname I'm taking it personally) is...... not much of a "word for it". What should I do?
All right, let's go with "Sauce Eyes". Just fine.
"Gentlemen, be careful from now on!
Executives gather to eat. That's what an officer is.
Well, we're us, and we have to communicate.
The deputy captains of Woodmell Gummel Squadron and Meadier Squadron show their salutes.
If you certify it as a fight, you'll have to hold Seimi and Sarah responsible. Thank you for avoiding it.
Just say "Mm." and return the salute.
Dr. Tsukahara said, "Mmm." I think I figured out a reason to finish the conversation there.
"Jack."
"I know, battalion leader which. You're following him, right? Don't even worry about that. Leave it to me.
"You did. I'll take care of it."
"You do it, Hiro. Come to us, Sa...... is a mess. Fuck me k"
Before finishing the words, Sarah was barely sticking bread into Tina's mouth.
Nice follow up. I know you've known each other a long time.
"I was watching you, Hiro. It's brilliant.
"Mr. Joe!? That was him (Becha Becha) driving the Woodmell squad who spoke first. I was just on board.
"I hate you, this one."
Everywhere, old man smells.
The pot was just brought too.
Mr. Joe is with you...... and behind my back with his face to him.
Gashan!
If you look back on something.
The pan was down.
Though the amount spilled was no big deal because someone followed him right away.
"Leo! You again..."
"Excuse me! Captain Lee! I will wash the pan too!
That pot wash, you know, is practically a fight punishment... aren't you there? No way.
Either way, it's a bad time.
Shortly after deciding to dispose of the pot in front of the building, "I don't know how to use the pot," is there really someone who would coarsely phase it in the pot!
Give me a break, really.
"Good! Step back and get your meal, too.
"Um, the pot wash...
"Didn't you hear the Battalion Commander's orders! We don't need it! Back off!
"It's not tight.
Joe's eyes, who said so, were not surprisingly laughing.
"Him, Leo, is that you? Always?
"It's always that way. I never remember things badly, but anyway, they're bad between them and they're not tight. Sorry! Didn't get my guidance......
"Your guidance is not wrong. Even at the workout, I know because I've been watching everyone in my unit. It's a fine thing, Li Ji-kun.... No, I'm sorry. Come on, Lord Commander of the Kalewala Battalion. I'd like an order to start my meal!