District d, all the soldiers and instructors stood tall on the helipad, and welcomed the arrival of the head of state with the strictest military appearance. Their eyes were filled with a strong fanaticism, which made people clearly feel what God was in their hearts.

After waiting for a long time, they didn't see the head of state on the helicopter's book coming down, and it seemed... it seemed to hear...

"I want to drink milk!" An unquestionable voice came from the helicopter warehouse.

The voice was extremely tender, but it was filled with an unquestionable tone.

"His Highness, you cannot drink milk here. You are the Head of State, you..."

"I said I want to drink milk!" The domineering and tender voice sounded again: "Big Boy, I want to drink milk!"

"There is no milk here, if you insist on drinking milk..."

"Bang!"

The sound of slapping the face sounded.

"I want to drink milk!"

"yes!"

More than ten minutes later, William, like a monster, jumped out of the helicopter, his eyes mixed with strong anger and unwillingness. It was a loss that could not be described in words, and he felt like he was bound by himself.

After jumping down, William reached out to carry a little kid from the helicopter warehouse. As the little kid was picked up, several soldiers jumped out of the cabin again. The other soldiers in the helicopter also jumped down and formed the little kid's guard team as soon as possible.

This little brat is the head of state, the remaining head of the Nazis. At this moment, the head of state was holding a bottle, sucking hard, staring at a pair of black and domineering eyes, sweeping over the faces of the soldiers who were greeting him one by one.

“hi, hitler!”

A neat and loud voice sounded from the greeting soldiers. They looked at the little brat holding the bottle and sucking wildly. This is the head of state. No matter how old he is, the head of state is the head of state.

"Hitler is dead!" The head of state held the bottle and stared at him, "Don't call him hi, hitler!"

"First of the People, this is our etiquette." William made a deep voice.

"But why can't the First Lord say that the First Lord needs to drink milk?" The little brat raised his head and shouted at William: "Big Boy Bear, tell them that when they see me, they will shout 'The First Lord needs to drink milk'!"

"yes!"

William immediately replied, and rushed to the D-district soldiers in front of him helplessly and said, "Remember, when you see the chief of the first emperor in the future, you must say 'the chief of the first emperor must drink milk'!"

"yes!"

The neat answers sounded, and the soldiers immediately remembered this.

The little brat nodded with satisfaction, jumped forward with his bottle in his arms, walked past the soldiers one by one, and looked like he was inspecting the troops. Although he was childish, he was quite good.

"I am born with noble blood and are your invincible and outstanding leader. Under my glorious guidance, you will soon become the most loyal soldiers, loyal to me, obey orders and me. As long as you are obedient, I will give you the highest honor." The little brat made a sound of reviewing the troops, patted a soldier who was much taller than him, and raised his head and said, "You, find me milk!"

"Bang!"

The soldier paused heavily but did not move. Because he didn't know where to find milk here, and he saw the head of state holding a bottle in his hand.

"Why don't you go? Are you unfaithful to me? Do you dare to disobey my instructions?" The little brat looked majestic and yelled loudly with the bottle in his hand on the ground: "Immediately! Immediately! Find me milk for you, I don't want to drink milk powder, I want to drink real milk!"

It seems that the head of state has a natural love for milk, and does not like to drink milk powder, but only likes to drink people... milk.

"First of the People, there are no women here," William said.

"Why?" The little brat turned around and looked at William in confusion.

"Because this is a training base and there is no women, there is no milk to drink." William explained: "If you want to drink milk, you have to go back, but..."

"No, but!" The little brat carried his hands behind his back, raised his head high and stared at William, and suddenly said unhappily: "It's a bit too tiring to talk to you like this."

"I……"

"Dare you dare to disobey my orders?" The little brat glared: "Big Boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking every day. The person standing in front of you is your head of state, and your head of state knows clearly what you want to do the most!"

“What is it?”

"You just want to beat me, right?" the little brat said loudly: "What are you? How dare you think about hitting me? Lean on the ground immediately, otherwise I will execute you and give you the most supreme glory!"

The childish voice had a strong murderous aura, and the little brat didn't take William seriously at all, because he was the head of state and everyone had to listen to him.

William's eyes were filled with unwillingness, but he finally lay on the ground and surrendered to the little brat's feet. When he lay down, his face was filled with frustration. Because he could not control the three-year-old head of state, and the head of state had a natural hostility towards him. But there was no way. The base was not what he said, and the head of state's growth was shared by many people. He has always been committed to controlling the little brat in his palms, but...

This is a child who is not controlled by others at all. When he starts to learn to speak, he already shows the characteristics of doing whatever he wants. When he grows to three years old, he is like a wild horse that is out of control. He will not listen to anyone's opinions and will only make all decisions according to his own thinking.

William once threatened this little head of state, but it had no effect at all. Although he was just a little child, he was extremely powerful. It seemed that he should be the head of state, and he was born to be the one who issued the order. No one wanted to control him, and no one wanted to let him do things according to the wishes of others.

William could not understand this point, but in the end he could only rely on nature. In this case, the frustration he felt was not a little bit, and he had no idea how to deal with it. The soldiers completely obeyed the command of the head of state, leaving him without any control.

"Look at him and let him lie here for ten hours!" The little brat gave the order.

"Crash!"

More than a dozen soldiers immediately surrounded William in the center, looked at William loyally, and let him lie here for ten hours.

"Little bastard!" William gritted his teeth and made a low voice, his pupils full of anger.

A lame old man slowly walked down from the helicopter and limped to William and squatted down.

"Don't make such a sound again. If the head of state hears it, you will really lose more." The old man smiled and whispered: "Since you chose him as the head of state, then all you do is obey. Do you understand? This is what you chose, not what others chose."

The lame old man is a human being, and he has always stayed with the head of state.

"But my choice..."

"Shh..." The man made a soft boo and said to William: "Don't be unwilling, because you don't deserve to be unwilling. William, you should go out to deal with the matter outside. There is no need to waste it here, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!