"Although this incident has been a surprise with the help of the 103 Independent Regiment, this undoubtedly reminds us that we must make every effort to ensure the safety of the military itself in the future.

At the same time, due to Commander Xiao’s incompetence this time, we decided to dismiss him after discussion. The commander’s position is temporarily free, and those with talent are on the throne..."

Because Yalanxing's affairs were too big before, and he was afraid that it would affect the image of the military headquarters if it was spread, so he had to deal with it internally. Those who should be dismissed, those who should be rescinded, those who should be rescinded, and those who should be rescinded, and those who should be rescinded, and some flashy words to praise the senior executives of the military headquarters were all old routines, and few people in the audience listened carefully.

"However, in this war we also discovered a rare talent. Our military headquarters has always rewarded and punished for their merits.

Although the reward from the military headquarters has not been issued yet, I will reward you with a combat mecha in my personal name before that. I hope you can continue to work hard and make more contributions to the military headquarters."

The person who spoke on the stage suddenly pointed at Zou Zhenghui and said with a smile, "It's not that Zou Zhenghui's contribution is really great, because if you compare it carefully, his contribution is actually not as good as the captain."

But who said he was a militia? He had to arrest people and also arrest typical people, and the reward was even more so. If you don’t want to take any benefits and want others to work hard for you, it would be a fantasy. Ordinary people can still know this, let alone those senior military officials who have lived for hundreds of lives or even more?

This is why Zou Zhenghui was selected. It is nothing more than that the military headquarters wanted to use this to let the militia know the benefits of doing things for them and to mobilize the enthusiasm of the militia.

"Hmm? Ah? What's wrong? Why are you looking at me straight? " Unfortunately, yesterday when we were drawing lots to divide the room, it happened that he and the captain had another room. The feeling of a good guy was simply hard to describe.

In short, Zou Zhenghui was tortured from various senses last night and was already sleepy. In addition, the man's speech was really not interesting at all, so Zou Zhenghui fell asleep directly while standing.

If the captain hadn't called him when he heard Zou Zhenghui's name, he might have been sleeping soundly now. Now he would have understood what the man said, but unfortunately it was already a little late.

"It can be seen that this comrade's training is really hard-working. What we should learn the most is his hard-working spirit..." The man on the stage shaved hard, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and spit on his bones.

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son.

The look of the man who wanted to kill was unable to hide. Zou Zhenghui only felt the murderous aura coming from the podium, but he still didn't fall asleep again. All of this was seen by the man, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something and changed his face again.

After the news of the matter was announced, the man deliberately stopped Zou Zhenghui and took him to a restaurant that looked very high-end.

"How have you been in the military department recently?" The man poured him and Zou Zhenghui a small cup of tea, first tasted it lightly, and then asked with a smile.

"Why are you asking this?" Zou Zhenghui asked vigilantly. He now had reason to suspect that the person in front of him wanted to talk from him. Although the person in front of him had a bit of a fairy family, he was a little vulgar in temperament and looked like a good person.

"Don't worry about this. Do you want mechas? If you want it, it's best to tell me the truth. Don't doubt it. After all, it's my thing. I'll give it if I want it, and don't give it if I don't want it." The man looked at Zou Zhenghui's unhappy eyes and smiled freely.

"Also... it's OK. After all, I'm just a mecha pilot. I don't have any training I usually ask for. And because I don't have a mecha, they don't take me on missions.

So the military headquarters is really unfriendly to ordinary drivers like me. Ordinary mechas cannot be used. War mechas have their own code names, and even the lowest level will not be sold to the outside world."

Zou Zhenghui sighed. Although he was complaining, he still had a sense of responsibility. He always said that he would lose weight. No one else could find any fault. After all, those are all ironclad facts.

The man thought seriously for a while, "I can give you the war mecha I eliminated before, but your contribution is not enough, otherwise, as long as you can successfully complete the mission of expelling spies, I will give that mecha to you as a reward."

But at the cost, the fighter mecha promised to you this time can only become an exoskeleton armor."

Zou Zhenghui nodded and agreed without thinking. With such generous conditions, I'm afraid that only fools would not agree. Isn't it just a group of spies? Will he still worry about these with the system in hand?

"That's good, well, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, you can eat here slowly." After that, the man put down the teacup and left.

Zou Zhenghui didn't have the interest in eating, so he was paying for tea.

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After paying it off, he left. After all, the impact today's incident brought him too much, especially the middle-aged man who was stupid and willing to help others.

...

"Master, it's really the same as you said. Junior Brother chose the plan you decided without hesitation." The man took off his military uniform and opened the video and started chatting with an old man.

"Nonsense, Xiaoyu, what do you know? The child has been taken care of by me since my arms were so young. I have been taking care of him until now so big. I can't know what his personality is?" The old man said, falling into memories again. The middle-aged man called Xiaoyu did not interrupt him.

After a long time, I heard a sigh from the other end of the screen, "I'm always nostalgic when I'm old. I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, please continue."

"Since that's the case, why did you have to pretend to die and leave your junior brother? And how many times have you said that you want to call me Xiao Yu. I am in my thirties or forties. I'm really embarrassed to be called Xiao Ming like this. Do I want to be faced?"

Xiao Yu emphasized with a serious look that you can tolerate it, but this is not enough. This involves the issue of dignity and it is impossible to tolerate it, even if it is a master, it is not possible.

"Oh, people say that one day he will be a teacher and a father for life. I still remember that when I was a child, you were all abandoned babies that others would like to do. I am a kind person and I can't stand the suffering of the children, so I brought you all back.

That's why I really am both a father and a mother. I have to work hard outside every day and face you little ancestors when I come back..."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, let's talk back to the topic."

"Oh, you don't understand. He is now at the age when he should go out and go out for a walk. If I continue to be with him, it will only become a burden to him. It's better to leave him.

Anyway, I have always been the shield behind him and will silently protect him from behind. Although he doesn't know, I am already satisfied."

"Where are you copying this sentence? We just say that you don't have to do the Renaissance without any trouble, okay?" Xiao Yu complained, and the video was hanged up on the other side.

But Xiao Yu was already familiar with him. His master was always childish at any time, so he returned to the bed and turned off the lights in the room.

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