Roger said to Mutelyi earnestly: "Mutelyi, your task is also very heavy, and it is impossible not to do it seriously.

"In addition to letting the third echelon complete the task of transporting and supply, I also need you to select all those who can fight and complete the most basic reorganization.

"Along the way from Nicea, I saw many middle-aged people accompanying women and children, and I guess they are small families one by one.

“But I am not a tour group here, I am not allowed to follow them on vacation.

"What you have to do is to break up these small families, pick out those who should go but are unwilling to go to the second tier, and then find a way to get them to fight."

Muttier shrank his neck and said, "I can't do this, I'm just a pen."

"In addition, what do you mean by 'tourism'? According to the root analysis, it should be a combination of the Latin root tri and pal. In this way, it should be a torture instrument with three pointed tips, and the extended meaning should be 'torture'.

"Captain, you mean our team is not a tormenting team, right?"

Roger covered his forehead and he was speechless.

But it’s right to think about it. In this era, going out for a long distance is a torture thing, and pilgrimage will kill people, so no one can travel.

I just like to run around.

Roger felt that Muttier made sense, and this guy was indeed not suitable for this task.

On the one hand, Muttiyi was not good at force, and on the other hand, although he had already followed Christianity, his appearance as an Arab and went to pilgrims to break up other people's families. This caused riots in minutes.

Roger had a headache. He thought, no matter which era, the most lacking talent is talent.

There are so few people who can use it under your own hands.

Think about the time traveler, the people around him are all stupid and cute, but the time traveler can help him implement it and get it done with just one word.

Why do you lack people in everything you do here?

Suddenly Roger realized that there was someone else here that was useless.

He turned his head to look at Henk.

Henk blinked and looked at Roger in a cute and cute way.

Roger thought about it and let it go.

Ask this stupid guy to take charge of the third echelon, who knows what will happen?

Don't pull a team of pregnant women who are wearing black and white spots and dressed like Kung Fu Pandas at that time...

Roger quickly stopped his random thoughts.

Then he turned his eyes to his confidant on his right hand.

He said: "I thought about it and Muthie is indeed not suitable for leading the third echelon.

"Otherwise, you guys in charge of the second tier will come out and be responsible for the third tier."

Shana muttered, "Whoever loves to go, I won't go anyway."

Roger said: "I know this task is not easy, so let's do it. I'll give him a raise for the person in charge of the third echelon, and......."

Shana jumped up with a "splitting" and pointed at Danny and said:

"I'll take this job, and no one is allowed to rob me. Whoever robs me and who is anxious!"

Roger didn't expect Shana to be so active, and he didn't stop talking:

“…The more people I can fight, the more I will pay.”

Roger said that he couldn't even collect it.

He saw Shana's eyes seem to have golden light burst out, and in a trance the entire hall seemed to be much brighter.

Roger couldn't help but sigh that when Shana met her in a Basque refugee camp, she threw gold coins at her feet and couldn't even look at them.

Later, I followed myself in the prosperous Palermo for a few years and went to Constantinople again. How could I become a money-worship girl who is attracted to money?

This person's heart has changed after seeing the world.

But Roger doesn't mind, he is not afraid of his subordinates having desires.

He can even accept it if he has ambitions.

As a superior, he was even more afraid that his subordinates were full of people without desires.

Shana's reaction inspired Roger, he said to Danny:

"I'll give you some money. When you reorganize those poor infantry, you will have a big stick and a carrot, and the effect will be better."

So the meeting ended.

Shana was full of energy and rushed out the first time.

Roger said to Danny who was behind: "When you have any questions, come to me and don't hold on alone."

Danny agreed.

When everyone left the hall, Roger stretched comfortably.

He thought, this is the life of a time traveler. If there is anything, just keep giving instructions.

However, less than half an hour later, Danny ran in.

He held back his laughter and reported: "Captain, go out and have a look. I have no choice but to do anything about this."

Roger said sternly: "Someone stops it?"

Danny said: "It doesn't count, it's just..."

Roger said coldly: "Split him!"

Danny said laughably, "That won't work, I can't do it."

Roger's brain was running at high speed. He thought, was it William?

He thought that as William, who, like Welf and was a nobleman of the Holy Roman Empire, could not bear to bear it anymore.

William had been interrupting during the meeting just now, and now he probably started to interfere directly.

Roger thought that William was really the case. He invited him to the meeting and gave him a chance to speak.

Any comments, can't you mention them directly at the meeting?

I have to wait until the driving is over before making trouble.

Roger decided to have a good talk with William.

He walked out of the castle quickly.

In the square outside the castle, Roger saw William and his confidants.

But the situation is a little different from what he expected.

Roger saw William and his confidants, each holding a piece of melon, squatting on a wall beside the square, looking happily at the crowd gathering in the middle of the square.

Roger let Henk, who was following him, squeeze out the crowd.

He saw a red hair dancing in the middle of the crowd.

"It's all my people. These people are from our third echelon. No one is allowed to take them away. I will be anxious if I take them away!"

The people watching next to him burst into laughter.

Roger saw Odin looking at the sky with one eye, as if thinking about life.

And Zaro, who is also red-haired, is dejected and looks desperate.

Roger understood instantly, no wonder Danny said, "I can't do it."

He shouted and walked in:

"Shana! What are you doing!"

When Shana saw Roger coming, she immediately complained:

"These bad guys, they want to steal the people from my third echelon!"

Roger pointed to a soldier wearing an iron helmet and leather armor on the side and said:

"Is this your third-tier guy?"

Shana said shamelessly: "Yes."

Roger pointed to a few strong men and said, "Are these people the same?"

Shana nodded with certainty: "That's right."

"But these people clearly meet the requirements of the second echelon."

"No, they are all in the third echelon."

"What are you going to do with these people?"

"I've been reorganized and given to the second echelon. Team leader, am I working very hard? Can I get a little more salary?"

Roger couldn't help laughing at the sound of a pig crying.

Odin pretended that his ears were blind, too.
To be continued...