They are all smart people and people with certain means. For more exciting novels, please visit the Pope who is willing to obey the leadership of the precision, he will definitely refuse. Since this is the case, then subvert the leadership of the group again.

This is a normal change of leaders. After all, whoever can adapt better will have more dominance in the battlefield and will be the leader.

There is no doubt that the Pope is more adaptable because he is the best professional soldier. The precision man is not a professional soldier in a strict sense, he is just an outstanding precision master.

The precision man also realizes that his leadership position is being challenged, but he can calm down. This is also one of the talents of his ability to become a precision master. If he can't calm down, how can he have amazing precision computing power?

Besides, if this battle is won, every team member will receive an amazing reward, either money, conditions, or other. As the captain of the commander, you may get more and more things. In short, finding them and letting them take the mission will definitely cost a shocking price. Otherwise, no one will.

If the Pope becomes the leader and eventually wins, his position in the army will have a qualitative leap, which is definitely the same as the present, in heaven and in the middle of the earth.

Reddy looked at this scene happily, laughing in her heart, but she couldn't laugh out loud because this conflict came too early.

"Abominable teeth, what about your opinion?" The precision man asked the Abominable teeth in a pun.

"Me?" The evil teeth turned around and smiled with a ferocious smile: "You are talking too much nonsense. All we have to do now is go up, tear them apart, and then leave."

The precisionists did not speak anymore in response to the bad teeth, and the pope did not speak. And their failure to speak means that the bad teeth have been excluded.

No one wants to be with a bad guy, and this guy doesn't want to be with anyone.

The evil teeth are over! Reddy has already judged the fate of the evil teeth in this one. This guy is too arrogant, and in this case, he is absolutely dead. You have to choose a camp, no matter which camp it is.

Reddy saw it very clearly. This was the integration of the strongest squad on the eve of the war. It is too early to integrate now. If it is integrated later, the strongest squad will be done. This integration means that it will become a whole in battle, and even if one person is missing, it is much better than it is in battle.

"Who is more proficient in tactics?" Reddy asked.

The precision man looked at Reddy, the sniper storm looked at Reddy, and the Pope and Blood Coral also looked at Reddy.

"We are facing red soldiers, the most professional professional soldiers, or the most professional special forces. They have meticulous division of labor, they have different combat positions, and they also have the most skilled tactical cooperation." Reedy smiled and said, "What we want is tactics. I don't think anyone has stronger tactical ability than the Oddler. He has been hanging on the battlefield all his life. Pope, am I right? Storm, don't you think so?"

Reddy began to be insidious. He is of S-level high bloodline and can't kill anyone.

"I admit it." The Pope nodded and said, "I have participated in any battles that are not as bad as he has more experience in the battlefield than me."

"I agree, too." Sniper Storm stared at Reddy and said, "Evil Tooth is the most experienced. He is born to be a dancer on the battlefield."

Hearing these words, he smiled sarcastically and smiled proudly. No one is more proficient in the rules of the battlefield than him, and no one has ever fought more tough battles than him.

"Maybe..." The pope thought for a moment and said to the Precisioner: "Mr. Precisioner, maybe the bad teeth can lead us to victory, what do you think?"

"I agree." The precisionist nodded and said, "Actually, my greatest ability is assisting, not commanding. If everyone has no objection, I decided to give up the captain position and be responsible for the evil teeth who are most proficient in the battlefield."

"I have no objection."

"I have no objection, either."

“Agree!”

“…”

In a short period of time, the leader of the strongest squad became a bad guy, and he led the squad to complete the task.

"It should have been like this for a long time." He spitted out a bad mouth and said loudly: "Now I am the captain, right?"

"Yes, you are the captain." The precision man said affirmatively.

"Then hurry up and kill them all while it's dark!" The evil-tongued waved his hand and said loudly: "Move, move, hurry! Quick! Quick!"

The Precisionist looked at each other with the Pope, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and followed his evil teeth to climb up the mountain quickly.

Reddy slowly landed at the end. He could only do so much, help Xiao Yuanchao get rid of one person!

As he walked, the Pope slowly landed behind and walked side by side with Reddy.

"Reddy, maybe you are reluctant, but you are one of us now. When you are one of us, it means the enemy of the Red Soldiers." The Pope said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Maybe you can't bear it, but it doesn't mean the Red Soldiers can't bear to attack you. We are in an absolute opposite, do you understand?"

Reed took off his nose and slapped the ice slag caused by breathing, saying, "Of course I know, I also know that the US government always likes to threaten me."

"No, that's not a threat, but a respect for you. Although you have done many ridiculous things, you still live freely and freely. Do you know why?" The pope looked at Rhetti with a smile and said, "Because you are very low-key, although it's absurd, it's a personal hobby. At least you have always been hiding yourself and have not used your own strength to do things that really make people unable to get out of the market. Rhetti, the God of War! Haha, not everyone is qualified to be called the God of War..."

Reedy narrowed his eyes and grinned. He almost forgot that he had the title of Military God in the past, but he was most suitable for the word "陈大".

"Drifting outside is not a long-term future. After this mission is completed, you can choose to return to the army. We can stay together, maybe you won't feel bored. And I promise that as long as we are two of us, no one will interfere in!"

"This is a good idea...Is it the US military that you are asking you to be a lobbyist?" Reddy asked.

"No, they can't be my lobbyist, just as they can't convince you, and always something coerces you." The Pope stared at Reddy's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I just want to tell you a fact: No matter what your relationship with the Red Soldiers used to be, you are completely opposite now. They work for themselves, but you work for the world, at least we are just!"

This is a reminder and a tip. The Pope must let Reddy know that this is the truth and don’t think about more things, that’s unreliable.

He represents the seven major powers, and the mission is to wipe out the red soldiers. This is the battlefield. Just like the father and son on the battlefield, who work hard for different people, and eventually they will kill each other.

This is the rules of the battlefield, no one can change it!

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