There is a saying that is good, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

What's more, when a strong person like Zhang Jiao faced a weak stubble like Qu Jiaoheng, it was the norm to be domineering talents, but now he was in turn and he was still pleasant.

Even if Qu Zhiheng's character was reckless, he was a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly twice: "It should be Brother Legion, don't be strange to me."

Alas, in fact, you were right last night.

I heard that although the Doctor's Mausoleum of Chunshui Ling was destroyed, the master who made a big fuss did not find Chunshui City.

It's just a trick to destroy tens of millions of acres of grain crops in the entire Chunshui Delta, which is equivalent to directly cutting off half of the economic lifeline of the territory.

He doesn't care about the lives of millions of ordinary people in Chunshui, what a ruthless person!"

The destruction of the grain fields in the Spring Water Delta was entirely due to the fact that the leylines were affected by the magic circle and the aura leaked out, and the cause was not on Zhang Jiao's body at all.

Hearing this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "That person breaks through the momentum with strength, it looks like he should be a sunny-minded and decent person, he won't be so boring." ”

"How could it be so coincidental? Qu Zhiheng waved his hand in disbelief and said, "Fortunately, Mrs. Tong is also a skillful figure."

If it were an ordinary lord, he would have been in a mess when he encountered such a catastrophe in the current situation.

However, she announced that the destroyed Dafu Mausoleum would be rebuilt immediately, and the selection of the mausoleum guards would continue as before, and the selection of 10 people would increase to 30.

And she herself has now set off to Jiangchu Capital City to move reinforcements, looking for assistance, and she has stabilized the hearts of the people in Chunshui City in one fell swoop, which is really amazing. ”

"What kind of wrist is powerful, she is afraid that I will come to the door and run away in advance!" Zhang Jiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and thought silently in his heart.

His expression nodded quietly and said, "In this way, this lady is really a character."

It's no wonder that the spring water collar that has been in business for 20 years is thriving.

By the way, after she leaves, who is in charge of Chunshui Ling?"

"Alas. Qu Shanheng didn't think about this problem, and guessed according to common sense: "It should be Shaojun." ”

After speaking, he showed a strange look on his face, and subconsciously glanced at Qu Bingle with the afterglow of his eyes, which caused his sister not to admit herself, and said angrily: "Brother, what kind of eyes are you, it's really annoying." ”

Qu Shanheng said with a big grin: "Aren't you the super fan sister of Chunshui Shaojun, now that the 'husband' is in power, it is likely that he will preside over this selection of the Mausoleum Guard."

I'm glad for you, no. ”

Although this Chunshui Shaojun has no relationship with Zhang Jiao, he is his nominal son, and he always has some strange feelings in his heart when he mentions it.

At this time, when he heard that Qu Bingle was actually a 'son', he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, and looked at her with a strange expression.

And this glance fell into Qu Shanheng's eyes, but there were different explanations.

As if to confirm some conjectures that he had already had in his heart, he blurted out: "Brother Legion, you are a high-ranking monk with strong means, and you take such good care of our three brothers and sisters, don't you also take a fancy to my two younger sisters."

Qu Bingle, this girl, forget it, since she was a child, she has been fascinated by Chunshui Shaojun, she doesn't want it, and she can't settle down in a short time.

Qu Bingyan, this girl is a famous flower without an owner, if you are willing to have a serious relationship, I can consider it as a brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Zhangheng was covered by the sisters on both sides.

At this time, Qu Bingyan, an extroverted person, had a red face, and Qu Bingle's head was even hotter and smoking, gritting his teeth and pinching his brother's arm, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Zhang Jiao, who was on the side, saw this scene, and secretly felt funny in his heart, but he was a little envious of the friendship of the Qu family brothers and sisters, smiled faintly, walked to the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window in the front hall of the homestay and sat down.

Turning his head to look out the window, at the blue, vast sky.

And tens of thousands of miles away in the direction of his gaze, his body was strolling out of the camp tent group located in the middle of a wilderness, walking towards the public canteen of the 3rd Field Regiment of the Yiyuan National Defense Army, which was mixed with the Special Warfare Independent Brigade.

He has been in the army for a while as the chairman of the Kashgar City Council, but Zhang Jiao has never been dispatched once, and he undergoes so-called discipline training every day.

Kicking the right step, running laps for 10 hours, I secretly feel that I am being rectified.

But if it comes, it will be safe.

Since you have come to be a soldier, you should be disciplined and do military training, it is better than being used as cannon fodder and kicking the most dangerous places on the front line.

Therefore, he has no complaints, and has always been very cooperative, even if he is often retrained until he has finished eating, he honestly accepts it all, and slowly becomes a well-known good temper in the camp.

In addition, although he has the title of 'major', as a transcendent person whose power is attributed to himself, he does not lead troops in the army, and he does not hold power.

More like a staff officer who plans strategy and tactics, or a technician who operates fine professional instruments such as military brains, military rank actually has no substantive meaning, and is more like a symbol of honor and treatment.

It won't make the subordinates feel awe when they meet their superiors.,So the popularity is naturally quite good.。

When they came to the canteen, most of the personnel in the brigade had finished their meals and returned to the tense wartime routine, and only a few officers and soldiers who had also missed their meals were still eating.

The ranks in the army are clear, although everyone eats the same meal, and the seats are not specially divided, but the soldiers are soldiers, and the officers are officers, and everyone is consciously divided into two waves, and the seats are clearly distinguished.

Seeing Zhang Jiao appear, several officers with nodding acquaintances smiled at him, which was counted as a greeting.

There was a hoarse voice in the group of soldiers, "Major Zhang is here, you are training late, and you can't eat hot food." ”

The one who opened his mouth was a big man with a beard on his face and couldn't tell his age.

The food was full of oil, sloppy, and the soup was sprinkled on the sweat-soaked camouflage uniform on his chest, but he didn't care.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao glared at him and said, "Xu Tingtou, you are just a sergeant, and you dare to talk to a major of mine like this."

Be careful that I keep you in confinement. ”

The big man laughed and said, "Okay, when you kick the right step and kick the rules are neat, I voluntarily go to the confinement room to fast for 3 days." ”

Someone in the officer group not far away couldn't help but frown when they saw his arrogant appearance, but they couldn't speak.

Although there is a strict hierarchy in the army, there are always exceptions to everything.

Some veterans have outstanding military exploits, but they are not promoted for various reasons, and they always rely on the soldiers.

Slowly experienced, the qualifications are enough, even if the senior officers see it, sometimes they have to back down a few points, otherwise they will be hit in the face on the spot, and there is nothing to be done.

After all, there is nothing important other than life and death, and he is not afraid of death, let alone others.

So if you can't get used to it, you can only endure it.