When I reincarnated I was a soldier?! ~A man called the Red Shinigami~

The meeting continues as it is. Leave Patrick on the spot for some reason.

"Ensign Rigsby, then, to carry out the Marshal's command! Let the soldiers be elected. Anything else, just like the operation! We're gonna get rid of the backcutters and the empire!

In the words of Admiral Andretti, everyone on the spot stands up and salutes the Marshal.

Patrick moves out in a hurry.

"Wayne! My life fell on me more than on the Marshal. I will behave differently. Leave the troops to Wayne. Sissy move!"

"What?"

Wayne, who knew nothing, opened his mouth and answered, and this was it.

"No, so Wayne led the squad..."

"No, no, hey, no! Marshal? What happened? What happened? You mean the marshal told you to kill him? The Marshal means His Majesty the King, doesn't he? What? To? I'll take the troops? I'm still the chief, right? Squadron leading?

To Panicky Wayne,

"I can't tell you the details, but I will for now.

I'll take care of the squadron, stick around and fight! And I'm gonna borrow two more from the squadron, so I'm gonna!

And, I'll tell you what, Patrick running away.

"What's going on?

One left Wayne shrugs, but no one responded to it.