Renne ran all the way to another street in the town, preparing to meet Ian and Rico. Their two squads were reorganized. The two garrison elite squads plus Renn had a total of 13 people.
Mitabi had died in the battle, and the only two people left in his class were incorporated into Ian's class.
Rennes' mission this time is also very clear. After the howitzers have eliminated most of the giants gathered on both sides of the Troost District wall, the Troost District will be divided into roughly four areas. The Survey Corps will send more than 400 soldiers to clear three of them. The giants in the area and some of the garrison troops cooperated with them, such as sending supplies.
The garrison Corps selected 200 relatively elite soldiers to clear out the remaining giants in the area.
The leader of the Survey Corps and the two squad leaders are each responsible for an area, while the special operations team member Li Weiban is responsible for supporting each area at any time and clearing out those strange species.
The garrison corps is commanded by Captain Qiz, and Ian leads two elite squads to form a support squad responsible for clearing the area of strange species, or supporting those combat squads that accidentally encounter a few giants and rescuing people to reduce personnel losses.
When Renn walked into the small building where the elite class was resting, Rico was inspecting her three-dimensional mobile device at the table, while Ian was making black tea with a teapot.
Ren asked Ian directly: "When will we act?"
Ian shook his head: "It's still early, we won't start fighting until this afternoon."
Rico pushed up his glasses and explained: "The accuracy of the howitzer is a bit poor. Even if the giants gather together under the wall, the bombing will take a long time. However, after the bombing, there should be less than a hundred giants left. Each one There are probably less than 20 in the area. Captain Qiz has 200 people, not including 13 of us, so the danger is not great."
Ian added: "The premise is that there are not many odd-shaped species."
Renn nodded. If there are only about twenty giants in each area, there will be about 10 people in the garrison to deal with one giant. This does not include the 13 of them. Don't think it's making a fuss. If it weren't for the injured people yesterday. More, Captain Qiz wouldn't mind a few more people.
What's the point of talking to giants? Of course they are shoulder to shoulder. In this cleanup operation, naturally the fewer people sacrificed, the better.
If you are careful, nothing big will happen. In fact, if there is a supply of gas blades, Renn can kill the giants in this area by himself.
Ian's statement that Mikasa is a soldier worth one hundred is not an exaggeration. She really has that kind of fighting ability.
As for the 1.6-meter-long soldier commander, his combat effectiveness is equivalent to that of a brigade.
Rico was very calm: "Ian, don't worry, have you forgotten the monster in front of you? As long as there is enough gas, I even think he can clear this area alone."
Ian was speechless, and Ren looked at Rico, a silver-haired woman wearing glasses, spreading her hands: "It seems you are very disappointed that you were not able to collect the body for me!"
He could remember what Rico said when he faced 6 giants at the same time yesterday.
Rico shook his head and said nothing. Ian couldn't help but smile and handed Ren a cup of black tea.
Renn took a sip. It tasted very good. It was a bit ironic to say that they were able to drink black tea because they suffered heavy losses yesterday. In order to boost morale, the superiors came up with something good to reward the soldiers.
"This is really interesting. Yesterday I was your boss. No, my temporary boss is working under you today." Ren said with a smile.
Rico snorted coldly when he heard this: "I don't understand why you insist on joining the Survey Corps. If you choose to be stationed in the Corps, with your merits this time and the commander's appreciation of you, you don't have to endure the qualifications and just hang out for a year. In half a year, you can become a squad leader directly, and your future will be equally bright, which may be better than joining the Military Police."
Ren was deprived of the qualification to join the Military Police Regiment because he threatened Captain Chiz with a knife to save Allen. However, if you do well in the garrison, you can join the Military Police Regiment through the recommendation of the commander. This is also a way to join the Military Police Regiment. Way.
Smiling carelessly, Ren asked: "Maybe I just like to seek death. Rico, after what happened yesterday, do you still think it's pointless to join the Survey Corps?"
Rico said expressionlessly: "Yes, it makes no sense. When I was a training soldier, I was the fourteenth and was not qualified to join the military police regiment. I hesitated for a long time, and finally did not go to the survey corps, except for fear of death. , I also think that the Survey Corps has not achieved any substantial results over the years.
Ren, there is no hope in this world. "
The atmosphere was slightly silent. Renn took a sip of black tea and tasted the sweet and sour taste in his mouth: "There is no hope, so you give up the fight and wait to die within a few walls?
Rico, times have changed. With the help of Allen's giant power, it is not impossible for us to block the door of Wall Maria, just like this time! "
Listening to Ren's heroic words, Rico chuckled and poured cold water on him unceremoniously: "Do you really think so? Not to mention whether Eren Yeager will be handed over to the Investigation Corps in the trial a few days later. , So what if the Survey Corps takes Allen to the Xiganshina District, they may not be able to find a suitable big stone to block the damaged door, and..."
His eyes were slightly cold, and Li Gu's expression was indifferent: "So what if it's blocked? If the super giant appears again, even the gate of Troost District may be kicked open again! Tell me, what else do humans have? Hope? If you join the garrison, you can live at least a few more years!"
The atmosphere was a bit dull, and Ren was silent. Rico's words were very realistic and cruel, but she was not wrong. In fact, any urn in the Rose Wall could be the target of attack.
He actually couldn't figure out why the giants had to wait five years before attacking. The giants could completely wipe out humans if they wanted to.
As for the power of coordinates and the oath not to fight, Ren knew nothing about it. In fact, Reiner and Berthold were a little panicked when they were "working", fearing that they would completely anger the ancestor giant and launch the "earth cry" to destroy the whole world, and then they would become the criminals who destroyed the world.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, Ian poured himself a cup of black tea: "Ren, don't think too much, it's difficult to be a good soldier in this world."
Renn looked at Ian, who had a bitter smile: "Really? Then what do you think, why didn't you choose the Survey Corps in the first place?"
Ian smiled mockingly: "Don't think too highly of me. I originally went to the Military Police Corps, but later I didn't get into the top ten. I was frightened by the casualty rate of the Survey Corps, and finally joined the Garrison Corps."
Ian Dietrich graduated from the Training Corps with the 11th grade. At that time, the commander of the Survey Corps was Keith Shadis, who had just taken office.
Because the long-distance enemy tracking formation had not yet been invented at that time, and because Keith had been given the "You Are Special" buff by Allen's father, his style was very stubborn, and the casualty rate of the Survey Corps at that time was frighteningly high.
Rico smiled after hearing this: "Ian, based on your qualifications and your performance this time, if you want, you can apply to the commander to join the Military Police in a few days."
Ian shook his head: "I had this idea five years ago, but I don't think so now."
"Oh, why, it's actually good to go to the Military Police Regiment. It's a lot of money." Renn was a little curious.
Ian looked at Renn. Since he had nothing to do in the morning, he told Renn about his friend.
Ian was the 11th ranked member of his class. He was unlucky enough not to join the military police regiment, but because of the crowd, several of his friends successfully joined.
One of them had a strong sense of justice. Every time he returned to his hometown of Troost District, he would complain to Ian about how corrupt the military police were. All the work was left to them, the new recruits. After a few years, the military policeman stopped complaining. There was almost no talk about the Gendarmerie.
Five years ago, the Wall of Maria was breached, and the Troost area of the southern Urn City became very dangerous. The already relatively wealthy military policeman moved to a building within the Wall of Rose near the Wall of Sheena. in a small town.
On the day of moving, the military policeman found an almost moldy diary from a dusty box, which recorded some trivial matters and dreams from his youth.
That night, the military policeman went to have a drink with Ian, and he became very drunk, crying and laughing.
Ian was a little emotional: "That night, he said that he had become a scumbag after joining the Military Police for almost ten years! Completely opposite to his ideals when he was young, the kind of people he hated most at the beginning.
I think tax worms sound better than scum. "
It was a very ironic story, and there was silence. After hearing this, Ren and Rico didn't know what to say. Ren poured himself a cup of black tea and slowly tasted the "sweet, bitter, and spicy" in it.
Today's events had a big impact on Renn, and a dangerous idea became clearer than ever.
This idea was not only shared by Renn, but a dangerous man named Alvin Smith also had the same idea. He even had a plan, but there were a few key conditions missing.
Renne didn't know that the 104th training regiment of the North on the opposite side was already going to select its troops. After all, there was no super giant kicking the door in the North.
A passionate young man with a strong sense of justice named Marlo Sander has planned to join the Military Police.
He has a dream and is determined to correct the atmosphere of the Gendarmerie. In order to climb up, he will do whatever it takes, even if he is a scumbag, but once he takes power, he will make the corrupt bureaucrats in the Gendarmerie pay the price.
I would like to congratulate him in advance on his success.
