Chapter 178 Matters on the Battlefield Are Resolved on the Battlefield!

"I asked you to drink. Why, do you have any objections?"

Victory and defeat on the battlefield are commonplace matters for military personnel, and there should be no need to dwell on them. It's hard to avoid feeling frustrated when an army collapses just because of an inconspicuous team. This senior officer suffered exactly this kind of loss, and he has been teased about it by his colleagues recently. Now that he finally saw Frey, he couldn't help but start to get angry. Of course, it is impossible to do anything extraordinary. At most, he would just lose face to Frey and get sullen.

Frey has spent most of his life in the army, so he naturally understands this. So I have always been neither humble nor arrogant, just waiting for the other person to feel bored and leave on his own.

Tang En respected Frey's plan, and besides, this was a matter of the military system, and it really had nothing to do with his gray space, so at first he just listened to little Carol's explanation of the reasons, and had no intention of forcibly intervening.

But after the senior officer used drinking as an excuse to attack, Tang En couldn't stand it anymore. Just give you some face, what do you mean by making things difficult again and again?

The senior officer looked at Tang En and frowned: "Who are you?"

Gray space is famous, it’s true. Speaking of this name, the old men in gray clothes basically have an impression. But when it comes to matching people on the team, that's not necessarily the case. What kind of leader brings out what kind of subordinates? Under the influence of Tang En, the Gray Space Team is generally secretive and low-key. Those who can be recognized directly in person are basically only familiar people.

Although this senior officer felt that Tang En looked familiar, he really couldn't remember who he was. However, when he went in to report just now, he saw Tang En in the room. He expected that the other party was an important person, so his tone was a little slower.

"Haha, I'm not your subordinate anyway, so there's no need to salute you."

This was not said by Tang En, but by Harry on the side. The older members of Gray Space have known Frey for a long time, and they even lived and died together in the mine. In addition, they all know clearly how capable this man with a vicissitudes of life and a serious uncle look is. Both sides have lowered their posture, but the other side is still aggressive and naturally not angry.

"Okay! Okay!" The senior officer exhaled a cold breath, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and then he restrained himself, "You are not in the military, right?"

Seeing that Tang En and the others did not deny it, they continued: "In this case, as a superior, I am admonishing my subordinates, what qualifications do you have to interrupt?"

This makes sense, no fool can get to this point. Although they were dissatisfied with Tang En and the others, the senior military officers decided to leave them alone.

Tang En raised his eyebrows: "We have no intention of interfering with the army, and we didn't interrupt just now. You took the initiative to ask me just now. How about you take the question back? I can pretend that you didn't say it."

This sentence is very sincere. Do you want me not to interfere? Okay, just take back what you said about asking someone for a drink.

The senior officer's chest felt tight at these words. Take it back? What a joke. A soldier speaks with spit and nails, and there is no reason to take it back easily. Of course, most of these are just angry words. If it were a hidden occasion, it would be fine. But with this situation and atmosphere now, if we take it back, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

"What if I don't accept it?" The senior officer said with a gloomy face and stiff words.

"Hey, I seem very unconvinced by what you said!" Harry continued teasing.

The veins pulsing in the senior officer's forehead were exactly what he had just said about Frey. However, he had his own pride and ignored Harry, still staring straight at Tang En who was taking the lead.

Twain curled his lips and said, "Then don't blame me for interfering. You should know that you interrupted the conversation between our friends first."

"So, your small talk is more important than the conversation about the army?" the senior officer said sarcastically.

"Who knows this?" Tang En said lazily, "And there has to be a first-come, first-served basis. How about you wait aside until we finish talking, and then let Frey talk to you?"

Frey smiled bitterly on the side, saying this as if I was a high level person.

The senior officer's eyes twitched and he said solemnly: "Frey, do you think so too?"

This issue can be big or small. If it is small, it is just a dispute over words. If it is big, it is a lack of attention to the military. In any case, Frey was not in a position to answer. Harry interrupted again: "Hey, do you know how to be polite? Fortunately, you are still a senior officer. Our boss didn't hear what we were talking to you? Why are you changing the subject? Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf..."

"Shut up!" After interrupting again and again, the senior officer finally became angry and growled in a low voice.

"Hey, you're not convinced again? You don't care about the mouth on my face..."

"Roar!" The senior officer's face was as dark as water, he took a step forward, waved his hand and grabbed Harry's shirt.

Harry's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh with joy, "It's finally here!"

In fact, he had already set a trap by intercepting Tang En's self-reported name. Coupled with the deliberate ridicule in the following sentences, I finally succeeded in motivating the other party to take action first... Well, will I fall to the ground in response to the sound, or will I fly into the air and freely rotate three and a half times... "Pop!"

Before Harry could choose the "diving" method, the senior officer's right hand was grabbed by the wrist.

"F! Ray!"

It was Frey who took action, his eyelids lowered; "Sir, they are my friends..."

Suddenly, a red light burst out from the senior officer's body, knocking Frey away.

"Okay! Okay! A small squadron leader dares to commit the following crime!" The senior officer put on the red fighting spirit armor and said gloomily, "I have long heard that you are very powerful, and I will weigh you in today. "

An arm pushed Frey away, and Tang En handed little Carol in his arms to Joshua beside him, "I like fighting the most, so I should do it first."

"Don..."

Tang En interrupted: "Brother Frey, I'll give you a head start first. If you lose, you can go up again."

Frey frowned, but looking at Tang En who looked insistent, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and backed away. Of course he knew what Tang En meant. It would be a joke to take part in the competition after losing. It was just to prevent him from being charged with the following crimes.

The furious senior officer had put aside his previous worries and was still a little happy when he saw Tang En coming out. He first beat up this troublesome guy, and then said that he was obstructing military affairs... Having made up his mind, the senior officer punched with both fists. Feng, red fighting spirit lingering, stepped forward and rushed forward. At this time, bang, the door opened, "What are you making all the noise about? You... uh, are you going to take action?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, looking at the calm old man at the door. Harry and the others couldn't help but lament in their hearts, what a pity... "Hello, old General Omen!"

"I've met old General Omen!"

...It was Old General Oumeng who came out of Luo Sha's house. He looked at the officers whose fighting spirit had not completely dissipated, and then looked at Tang En who had an indifferent expression on the other side, and frowned: "What are you doing? "

Tang En bowed and saluted: "Excuse me, Old General Oumeng. We are preparing to discuss and make progress together."

"Bullshit!" Old General Oumeng opened his mouth and laughed dumbly, "Who in the station doesn't know the strength of Captain Tang En in Gray Space and would compete with you?"

Tang En's eyelids twitched at the words: "The old general said something serious, I just have a little bit of self-defense strength." The only one in the station who dared to agree to this sentence was probably Zuo Fan.

Tang En? Tang En in Gray Space? The senior officer's mind was instantly confused. He stared blankly at Tang En, who had a plain expression on the opposite side, and Harry and others behind him, who had expressions of regret, and couldn't help but gasp.

There are mixed reviews about Tang En in the station, but one thing is generally recognized, that is, his strength is very high. For details, please refer to Bo Lai, whose legs and feet were crushed in front of the tactical department, Goshawk who was destroyed during the chaos at the station, and several intermediate warriors who were defeated by his one move in public... Damn it, they were tricked! The senior officer who regained his senses immediately realized the problem, and his emotions alternated between resentment and joy.

"Walter, Walter..." Omen frowned as he looked at the senior soldier who was standing aside with a complicated look on his face, then turned around and said, "Twain, tell me what's going on?"

Tang En didn't add any fuel to the fire, and simply told the whole story.

Omen frowned and looked at the senior officer who had come to his senses and Frey beside him. Both of them were silent, obviously acquiescing.

"Just these trivial things?" Ou Meng's face suddenly darkened, "Since it is a matter on the battlefield, of course it must be settled on the battlefield. It is not shameful to lose, just fight again if you are destined. The shameful thing is outside the battlefield. Is such a person worthy of being an officer if he is doing something small? I don’t think he is even worthy of being a soldier!"

Oumeng's experience was so rich. As soon as he heard Tang En's story, he guessed the thoughts of the senior officer named Walter, and he immediately roared angrily. Needless to say, he has the momentum of a veteran on the battlefield, and the words he spits out are like landslides and tsunamis.

Walter's figure was upright, his lips pursed and his head lowered, and there were faint traces of sweat on his temples.

After continuing to reprimand for a while, Omen turned his gaze aside and his expression softened slightly, "Are you Frey from the Spear Breaker Team?"

Frey saluted: "Yes, old general!"

"I've heard of your name more than ten years ago." Ou Meng suddenly said shockingly, "Would you like to be my assistant first?"

Uh... Walter on the side was stunned, and then looked at Frey with envy, and his heart was filled with waves.

The name "Assistant" sounds insignificant, but he is always with Old General Oumeng just like a soldier. And compared to the latter, the assistant has greater potential. Observing and learning in that kind of environment for a long time is of valuable help for vision, strategic planning, etc. And if one day, Old General Oumeng feels that you are good enough and decentralizes the army for training, then you will at least be at the command level of a battalion, and your future will be smooth.

It can be said that from squadron leader to assistant, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has reached the sky in one step. But... Frey saluted again, raised his head and said sternly: "Thank you, old general, for your support, but no reward will be given for your efforts. Frey still hopes to use the spear in his hand to step on the enemy's head step by step with a group of brothers."

Sure enough... Tang En stroked his forehead. Losa had already mentioned this opportunity when Frey first joined the Gray Army, but he refused it at the time, and he still refuses it now. To be honest, Tang En didn't appreciate this approach very much. But this is Frey's character. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have run thousands of miles to chop off the heads of nobles because of his dead brother!

"Okay, you have some momentum!" Ou Meng smiled while stroking his hands, not angry at being rejected.

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and said, "Tomorrow is the confrontation between the First Army and the Fourth Army?"

Walter was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, it is the Swordsman Regiment of the First Army and the Spear Regiment of the Fourth Army."

"The First Army will add one more battalion, and it will be under your command tomorrow. I said that what happens on the battlefield must be dealt with on the battlefield. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Understood!" Walter stood straight and solemnly gave a military salute.

Tang En raised his eyebrows and sighed secretly, this is the way to govern. Although this Walter is not big-minded, the mistakes he made today are indeed very small. The severe scolding just now had achieved its effect, and now this move turned the little resentment into motivation. As the saying goes, battlefield matters will ultimately be resolved on the battlefield.

At this time, Ou Meng suddenly turned around with a smile on his face: "Tang En, do you want to join us in Gray Space? Let us see the results of your training methods. Of course, you don't want to participate. Just watch it together."

Tang En was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Walter's eyes suddenly light up across from him. He smacked his mouth twice and showed a weird smile: "Okay, let's give it a try."