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[Your Abba]: Do you think that you are still a toddler and that you need to be reminded of everything? The Federation does want to train you, but if you don't fight, they don't have to be you. Besides, I've been retired for many years, and I don't want to meddle in federal affairs anymore.
Jiang Pengji: "......"
It makes sense, but she was speechless.
[Your Abba]: This is indeed your chance, but you can't take it, and you can't blame anyone.
The old chief is the same as before, Jiang Pengji sighed lightly, looked at the starry sky and didn't say a word, she should really reflect on it.
[Your Abba]: It's not your fault.
After all, it is the heir selected by himself, and the old chief is very patient with Jiang Pengji, and she also knows Jiang Pengji's strengths and weaknesses.
It's no problem to be the commander of the legion, whether it is hardware strength or software strength, Jiang Pengji can be regarded as top-notch, but if you go further, the original advantage will become a disadvantage. If Jiang Pengji takes this opportunity to reflect on it and work hard to correct it, she will have a promising future in the future.
"What's not my fault?"
[Your Abba]: The commander of the Battle Corps and the Marshal of the Federation, there is a big difference between the two roles, and it is normal for you to be uncomfortable.
Jiang Pengji scratched her head, suddenly a little curious.
"The old chief should be the most suitable candidate for the next marshal, right? Even if he retires, he is the most competitive by virtue of his qualifications. I've heard you say that you had to retire because of physical reasons, but the federal medicine is developed, and they can't cure the terminal disease?"
Jiang Pengji was suddenly curious, why did her old boss give up the possibility of going further?
Even if it's because of a terminal illness, where can the medical technology be higher than that of the Federation?
In addition, the old chief also mentioned the awakening, and revealed that her physical problems were due to the so-called "awakening".
Perhaps, from the other party, she can find her own way.
[Your Abba]: You should really revisit the history of the Federal Military Department.
Jiang Pengji was complained, but she still listened to her.
[Your Abba]: Think about it carefully, the previous marshals of the Federation, except for the first few, which one was from the Combat Corps?
Jiang Pengji was dumbfounded.
The old chief's words are double-standard, as if she was not from the Combat Legion.
[Your Abba]: Do you think being a marshal is so simple? The difference between the two is greater than that of princes and emperors. The princes only need to think about how to manage their own one-third of an acre, and it doesn't hurt to be willful occasionally, but when the emperor needs to worry about the entire people of the world, any decision needs to be carefully considered, because it can affect the fate of countless people. In the same way, the combat legion only needs to fight on the front line, it is a knife against the enemy, but the marshal is the head who controls the entire battle situation and takes the helm, from the front line to the rear, no matter how big or small. The needs of the two are not at the same level. If the corps commander asks for 80 points for operational ability, the marshal is 100 points.
Jiang Pengji was dumbfounded, she thought that the old chief was going to talk about some conspiracy theory.
"Hearing the old chief say this, I became even more depressed. ”
[Your Abba]: Depressed about what?
Jiang Pengji covered her face and said, "Does the federation want to put the mud with only 80 points of business ability on the wall?"
[Your Abba]: ...... If you think so, it's overkill.
The old chief didn't know what kind of virtue Jiang Pengji had just crossed, but at present, she had indeed grown a lot better than before.
Any legion commander in the Federation is one in a hundred million elites, Jiang Pengji can sit in this position and get the unanimous approval of other legion commanders, it is not enough to be able to fight, other hardware and software conditions must be top-notch. Therefore, there is no doubt about her own excellence.
To put it bluntly, what Jiang Pengji lacks is not ability, but "mentality", "responsibility" and "attitude".
If these are completed, the Federation will be able to cultivate and polish for a few more years or more than ten years, and will basically be able to be qualified for the post of marshal.
For example, this time, Jiang Pengji acted alone, although her original intention was to reduce the casualties of the guards, but she put herself in danger...... Although the dead could not hurt her at all...... Regardless, her actions caused worry and distress to her subordinates.
People are sincerely assisting her, but she treats it with such a childish attitude, and sooner or later something will happen.
Jiang Pengji likes "skin", and a proper "skin" will make people closer to her, but excessive "skin" will only make people disgusted.
If she can improve because of this, restrain her stinky problems, and do things with the demeanor of a superior person, it will be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
After reflecting for most of the day, the old chief listened to Jiang Pengji.
"Alas, Zixiao's side must be annoyed, can the old chief teach me how to coax him?"
[Your Abba]: Get out, get out of here!
Don't have a long memory, don't eat lessons, and the federation entrusts this kind of person to eat jujube pills in his hands.
Seeing that the old chief was furious, Jiang Pengji laughed heartily, as if the depression pressing on her chest had disappeared without a trace.
She slept all night in the corridor outside her room, and was only awakened by the maid in the morning.
"Why am I asleep here?"
Jiang Pengji opened her eyes in a daze, and the barrage in the live broadcast room made her sober instantly.
I forgot to close the live broadcast room last night, and five million salted fish stared at her for a night, and the barrage was full of all kinds of complaints.
What annoyed her the most was a certain barrage.
These salted fish watched her sleep to see if she would freeze to death...... What about the fans who said yes?
One by one, they are more dedicated than black fans.
Jiang Pengji looked at the barrage, had a plan in her heart, rubbed her nose, sneezed, and her eyes quickly crawled with mist.
"My head is a little dizzy, and I stand on the ...... of the world."
She doesn't like to be guarded outside the door of the dormitory when she sleeps, most of them are guarded outside the courtyard, so no one found Jiang Pengji sleeping in the corridor all night last night. It was freezing on this day, and if she got sick because of this, it would be extremely normal. That's right, she's going to use bitter meat tricks!
Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.
Don't look at Jiang Pengji who is as strong as a cow, she has never had any illness since she was a child, but it doesn't mean that she won't pretend to be sick. During the years she was a genetic warrior, camouflage was also a compulsory course, assisting in some assassination missions. Relying on the exquisite disguise, the doctor was also blinded.
Wei Ci and others rushed over as soon as they heard the news and asked for details.
Of course, Jiang Pengji wouldn't say that she slept outside in the middle of the night, but she just said that she caught a cold at night.
Wei Ci's first reaction was to question, and when they saw that she was so sick that her face was flushed, her eyes were full of filaments, and everything she said was choked in her throat.
The salted fish were dumbfounded.
Deceive the little angel, won't your conscience hurt the anchor?
It turned out that the trick of pretending to be sick and showing weakness was very effective, and everyone still had some opinions, but now they were only worried about her.
"More than 100 dead soldiers failed to hurt a single hair of her, and a night wind made her sick on the couch. Yang Tao also took a look, and went back to complain to his little friend Yan Lin, "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary wind and cold, otherwise it's ......."
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