"When I walk now, I feel a lot more powerful, as if the demon in my body has been released!" "Me too, I feel like if I don't act a little more arrogant, I'd be doing a disservice to this handsome Mohawk!" "Yes, look more fierce!" "Hey, I'll try a Mohawk, too!" Unconsciously, the number of marines with Mohawks gradually increased, from just a few at the beginning to hundreds and thousands. One person is individual, ten people are just followers. More than a hundred people means it is a fashion trend! At this moment, Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel was at the headquarters, reviewing his mistakes to Marshal Warring States because of the newspaper incident. "Marshal Zhan Guo, this incident was caused by my negligence. When I return, I will definitely order Colonel Loya to make corrections!" "Ah."
Zhan Guo nodded slightly. This is just a work style issue and is not that serious, but it does have a negative impact on the image of the navy. Correction is necessary! "Flying Squirrel, this incident has a huge impact. Reporters from many news media are waiting outside. Please apply to the G-1 branch for an on-site interview." "Take the reporters back for a visit." "Remember, we must make it clear that this incident was a personal act. The Navy's image of justice cannot be tarnished in the slightest!" The media controls public opinion! And public opinion is also a weapon! Even the World Government and the Navy find it difficult to control the overall situation, and have a love-hate relationship with various news media. Especially the World Economic News Agency, which has the greatest influence. This incident was caused by them. That bird that loves to join in the fun is not so obedient. "understand!" The flying squirrel nodded solemnly. "Marshal Sengoku, I would like to hear your opinion on the preparations for the 1th formation of the G-11 branch." "You are the head of the G-1 base. You should make your own decisions on matters like this." Zhan Guo had no interest in this matter. G-series fortresses have a great deal of autonomy, and as long as they abide by their responsibilities, minor changes are not a problem. "Go!" "Yes!" Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel left the office.
In the waiting room, the reporters had been waiting for a long time, even Morgans was there. When Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel appeared, the reporters immediately surrounded him. "Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, is this Mohawk incident a propaganda for the Navy's G-1 branch?" "The Marines are all shaving their heads in Mohawks. Are they influenced by you?" "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel." The reporters surrounded the flying squirrel, asking questions one after another, and the microphone was almost stuck in the flying squirrel's mouth. Don’t be angry, can’t be angry! Veins all over the flying squirrel's forehead, he forced a smile and said: "This time Moxigan's incident was purely an accident. As for the marines in the photo, they are all new recruits who have just joined the navy and have not had time to sort out their appearance." Just a brief explanation. "Please follow me to G-1 Branch. I hope you can report truthfully. G-1 Branch is a just and solemn naval fortress!" Two hours later. Warship arrives at G-1 Fortress! Adjutant Harry, who came to greet us, had a mohawk on his head and held his head high with great vigor: "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, welcome back!" "Harry???" The flying squirrel looked at the adjutant's Mohawk and his face twitched violently. Calm down, this must be an accident! "Please come with me!" The flying squirrel brought a group of reporters to the training ground where there were the most marines. When he saw the marines in the training ground, he was petrified on the spot. Mohawk, Mohawk, and a cool Mohawk What happened in the branch during his absence? Did that bastard Luo Ya do something again? "Kakaka!" The reporters were excited! This is definitely big news! Chapter 117 Leave tonight and don’t come back In the evening, the reporters returned with a full load. In the base director's office. The flying squirrel had lifeless eyes and lay motionless on the sofa. He had just made a promise to Marshal Sengoku when such a big mistake occurred. Moreover, this time it really had little to do with Loya, but was a spontaneous act of the branch marines. Haha, from now on, we might as well change the name of G-1 branch to Mohegan branch. When Luo Ya arrived at the office, he saw the flying squirrel lying dead on the sofa. Its miserable appearance was so heartbreaking that it made people feel distressed.
"Brother Flying Squirrel?" "You're here, Junior Brother Luoya." The flying squirrel glanced at Loya and was surprisingly not angry. He spoke very calmly, as if nothing had happened. "I have completed all the formalities for the 11th Fleet. The dedicated warships are also ready. The approval documents are all here. You can take them all." "In addition to your subordinates, Smoker will also go with you." "There is no time to lose, let's set off tonight." "You can go wherever you want. You don't have to report to me. It's okay if you don't come back. I'll just pretend you don't exist." "Okay, that's what I'm looking for you for." Luo Ya looked at the table full of stamped documents and felt horrified. What was the reason for such an amazing efficiency? He thought it would take half a month. Also, brother's condition is not right! Luo Ya picked up all the documents and asked in a concerned voice: "Brother, are you okay?" "It's okay, I can't die." The flying squirrel raised his eyelids and waved his hand weakly to drive him away: "Brother Luoya, if you care about me, leave immediately. When I see your face, I want to die." "." Luoya touched his handsome face. Is it that scary? "I'm leaving." Luo Ya turned and left, then stopped at the door, thought for a moment, then turned around and clenched his fists to cheer his senior brother up. "Brother, keep going!" "boom!" The door closed instantly! "Fuck, it's so fast!" Luo Ya was startled. He didn't even see his senior brother's movements clearly before the door was closed. He was indeed a powerful lieutenant general of the headquarters! "Well, it's time to go!" At the port, a large warship with the number G-1-11 on its side lit up its searchlights and was ready to set sail at any time. "so big!" Loya brought his men to the port. Looking at the huge warship, he was filled with surprise. He had never expected that the warship would be equipped with the highest standards. This is of the Demon Slayer level. The troop configuration of each warship can reach up to a thousand people. It is a real behemoth!
"Colonel, Smoker is here!" "And Colonel Tina!" Not far away, Smoker came with his little follower Tashigi and Tina. Tina was also holding a suitcase, and it seemed that she was going to set off with them. Loya blinked and said, "Hey, Colonel Tina, you have also joined the 11th formation?" "This is arranged by Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel. Tina will be temporarily assigned to the 11th Squadron. Otherwise, you won't even be able to drive the warship away. Phew, Tina is very unhappy." Tina looked unhappy. It's good to join the 11th Squadron. As a pirate expedition team, there are definitely more opportunities to make meritorious deeds than staying in the fortress. But as a fellow colonel, she had to obey the orders of the unreliable black-haired man, which made her a little unhappy, since she was obviously more senior. As for why Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel arranged her to come, on the one hand, he was counting on Loya and his subordinates, but whether they could drive the warship away was a big problem. In addition to her, there are 100 technical marines on standby to operate the warship, as well as some logistics personnel. On the other hand, although the 11th Formation was a temporary formation, it was also a formal organization with a bright future. Both Brunette and Smoker are unreliable, so a steady officer is needed to take charge of the situation. However, since Brunette's rank is only colonel, it is not appropriate to send a brigadier general or major general. So Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel arranged for her to follow the team and clean up the mess of these unreliable guys to prevent them from causing big trouble. Luo Ya was in a good mood. He got a powerful colonel for free. It was a good thing no matter how he thought about it. Senior Brother Flying Squirrel really liked him. "Get aboard!" The warship set sail and slowly sailed into the darkness. The captains gathered in the warship's meeting room. "Lu Yun, have you finished the statistics?" "Ah." Lu Yun took out the list and read out, "G-1 Branch 11th Squadron, a total of 337 marines, 11 lieutenants, 4 colonels, and 50 logistics staff." "it is good!" Luo Ya nodded slightly. Compared with the configuration of other large warships, it is certainly much more shabby, but it is not easy for him to have so many direct subordinates with the rank of colonel in this department. "Let's divide into teams first, one hundred people per team!" Roya looked at Smoker and said, "Smoker, you will lead the first team, okay?" "no problem." Smoker's face was calm. Loya looked at Barto. This guy was still a soldier, but it didn't matter. "Bato, you will be the captain of the second squad!"
"hold head high?" Bartolomeo looked unhappy and pointed at Smoker and protested: "Why am I lower than this guy?" "What, you have an opinion?" Loya narrowed his eyes. Barto was scared. "no!"