Pirate Steel Frame

"There are fifty-two people in our platoon, one platoon leader second lieutenant, one deputy platoon leader second lieutenant, three squad leader sergeants, three deputy squad leader sergeants, each squad is divided into three combat groups, They are led by three corporals, and each combat team has a full staff of five members."

Clay began to explain the organization of the entire platoon to Villian. As one of the three classes in the platoon, including Villian and Clay, there were a total of 17 people in each platoon.

In Villian's impression, this is actually a relatively large establishment. Of course, this is a different world after all, and some things cannot be directly substituted upwards.

"For this battle, I will be in charge of the first squad."

Sergeant Clay had a serious expression on his face. He was trying his best to restrain his emotions and not let himself show any unwillingness.

"Are you very unhappy?"

However, the "people hate dogs" Villian directly pierced his thoughts, making his efforts to restrain himself seem like a joke.

"No."

With Second Lieutenant Bermer watching, no matter how unwilling Sergeant Clay felt, he didn't dare to bring it up.

After all, Second Lieutenant Bermer had just issued an order for Villian to take over the position of squad leader, and he immediately stood up and sang against him. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"Huh? Clay, is it possible... You want to take over the position of monitor of a class?"

Belmer asked in bewildered surprise, and her reaction was what made Sergeant Clay truly break through.

Because this undoubtedly showed a cruel fact, that is, Second Lieutenant Bermer probably never considered letting him take over the position of squad leader.

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Looking at the silent Sergeant Clay, Villian mourned for him for a second. This feeling of trying hard but not being seen, probably everyone has experienced it before, right?

I have to say, it was really tough.

"Sorry, Sergeant Clay, I've seen all your efforts.

However, I think your strength is not suitable for the position of a squad leader for the time being. You are more suitable as the assistant squad leader of the squad, and your talents can be better utilized in the position of the squad assistant. "

Seemingly aware of Sergeant Clay's loss, Bermer made an emergency remedy, and what she said made Sergeant Clay take a deep breath.

"Please don't say any more, Second Lieutenant Bermer, I understand that compared with Sergeant Villian, I am really weak. I will try my best to assist Sergeant Villian."

Sergeant Clay bowed deeply, and begged Bermer, who was "comforting" him, that this tall man of about 1.9 meters seemed so humble at this moment. Sure enough, the most painful person in the world The damage is always real damage.

"If you can think that way, I'm relieved."

Belmer patted Clay's shoulder in relief, and then she gave Villian a slightly satisfied look.

I don't know why she is so proud of herself. Could it be that she feels that she has helped? Help solve a hidden danger?

"If you don't mind, I would like to call a squad of sea soldiers. As a comrade in arms who will fight side by side in the future, I think I should show my strength. As a squad leader, I should convince the soldiers."

Wei Liantu saw that the position of "squad leader", he felt that he would not be able to do it for a particularly long time, but this position was actually very convenient for him.

After all, as the lowest level of the entire military management organization, not counting the "officers" as officers, the squad leader will be directly responsible for the combat tasks, training tasks, duty tasks, etc. of all soldiers in the entire squad, and is the most direct manager of the soldiers.

In this position, Villian can confidently train his soldiers and squeeze out everyone's "experience points".

"Of course there is no problem. There is still practice in the afternoon."

Clay replied that his mentality has returned to calm now. After all, the matter has been settled, and he is really convinced of Villian's strength. Maybe he failed to be the squad leader because of his lack of strength.

"Okay, that's it."

Villian nodded, and the three of them started chatting.

Soon, the lunch break passed, and the afternoon practice time came. Villian, Bermer, and Clay came to the training ground together, and Bermer assembled the entire row.

First of all, Bermel naturally wants to introduce Villian to all his comrades in arms. After all, we will fight, train, and live together in the future, and we are all brothers who get along day and night.

"This is Staff Sergeant Willian Crow, an outstanding graduate of the Naval Academy, and he will be the squad leader of the first class."

Bermer still felt a little proud of Villian's status as an "excellent naval graduate".

During the time of chatting at noon, she already had a general understanding of Villian's experience after going to sea. Bellemere really felt proud of this younger brother in her village who had suffered so much and finally made it out.

However, for this "airborne sergeant" who suddenly appeared, there are two other sergeants who are the squad leader like Villian, the sergeants in the other two squads, and the "one row and one squad" who will be under the jurisdiction of Villian. All the sailors have different opinions, and obviously very few are welcoming.

Villian could see their expressions clearly, but he was not annoyed, and could even understand their thoughts.

Those two sergeants obviously climbed up from the bottom with a knife and a gun, groping, throwing their heads and blood, and they would naturally be unconvinced when they saw a "college soldier" like him.

Most of the sergeants had the same idea as Sergeant Clay, and if they were short of a squad leader in the first row, they would naturally have to be promoted from their sergeants. It is the most hopeful, but it does not mean that other sergeants have no possibility of taking over.

As for the sailors in Squad 1, most of them were complaining about Sergeant Clay. Only the five sailors who had fought against Villian felt a little sad.

"I know that most of you are not convinced by me, and a squad leader, if you can't convince the crowd, obviously can't lead the team well, so if any of you are not convinced, just come Challenge me!"

Looking at the "row" of sailors who were whispering in front of them, Villian stood up directly and stood in front of Bermer.

As soon as he said this, the entire row of sailors fell silent.

"Don't worry, I will never fight back. I'll just stand here. As long as anyone of you can push me back, I'll let him take over the position of squad leader!"

Looking at the "row" of sailors who seemed to be overwhelmed by his unreasonable playing of cards, Villian took another dose of strong medicine. He was going to subdue the entire row of sailors today.

ticket~ticket~ticket~~~~~~

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