National Juggernaut

Chapter 737 Toast
Time is like water and years are like that. Once short-lived humans embark on the path of psionic energy, time becomes less valuable.

400. The limit life span of [-] years is rarely used up.

War, fighting, training, fighting, and gladiatorial battles accompany every sword master's life.

If you don't advance, you will retreat?No, if you don't advance, you will perish.

"...Everyone, our victory does not mean that everything is over. On the contrary, our era has just begun."

In the lobby of the firefly cart, Zheng Li sat in front of the sofa with his usual expression.

The homely atmosphere is the hallmark of the Peace Corps, and meetings in the restaurant are a small tradition of this three-year-old warband.

At the table, some people are enjoying their dinner, some are looking at the communication equipment at hand, and some are playing fast chess silently, but Zheng Li knows that everyone is watching him.

".I know that you are all waiting for me to make a decision. After all, the fruits of this battle are too huge. Just digesting the part is enough to change our battle group. No, it is enough to change the trajectory of everyone's fate."

Putting down the knife and fork, savoring the meaty aroma of the steak spreading in his mouth, Zheng Li showed a satisfied smile.

This is the result of the exchange with the big city. All aspects of supplies and daily necessities have been greatly improved. The cattle that are grazing freely behind the mountains are the first residents of the new pasture in the monsoon land.

"Huh? Why don't you eat it? Keep eating."

"If you can't eat it, boss, just tell us your choice. We will listen to you."

"Listen to me? Hehe, then sell them all, and then take the money back to Shiqian City to become a rich man. Haha, I know you don't want to, don't be so sad, I still don't understand your request?"

Zheng Li didn't pay much attention to table manners, and he couldn't talk when eating. He ate his nostalgic high-priced beef while narrating his goals.

This time the war brought countless spoils and honors, but one thing was naturally the most valuable.

That is the garrison right of this world that is worth the trouble. A world with strategic weapons and two reliable allied races (cannon fodder), just living in it is a long-term and stable meal ticket.

Selling security and stable income in the new era are just the most inconspicuous items in Zheng Lihe's list of trophies for the Peace Corps.

The local garrison right, and at the same time, the "suggestion right" of legions from dozens of surrounding worlds. To put it bluntly, the supreme command of the military forces in this jurisdiction is already in the hands of Zheng Li.

At this point, many people still have not given up. This is an exaggerated wealth, but also an astonishingly heavy responsibility and burden.

At this point, it's time to make a choice.

Sell ​​everything and go to a safe big city to become a rich man?If that's the case, everyone will be able to eat well, and maybe they won't have to work for the rest of their lives.

It is to continue the original plan and turn it into a future home, a new world-class territory.
"You guys are still testing me, brothers, I'm a rough man, I can't speak, come on, raise your glass."

The young group leader raised his wine glass with a smile, which was full of white wine.

When everyone picked up their wine glasses, the colorful drinks were as usual, miscellaneous,
"Victory."

"Victory."

"Bless the future."

"Bless the future."

The first cup is reserved for past victories.

The second cup is for a more difficult future.

He is indeed a rough man, but all the way to this point, the brothers along the way have already filled the restaurant, so there is no need to talk nonsense.

Follow me, and I will give you more victories and a more difficult future.

The business has been discussed, so it is natural to have a more enjoyable dinner. Yes, this is all the business. All they need to know is Zheng Li's decision, a decision on whether to continue to work hard for the future.

Unwilling to follow?Don't want to continue working hard?Feel free to leave at any time.

But now, at least most people have chosen to follow.

"Fuck, you don't know our current status, I said on the Internet that I am the Peace Corps, you know they were at that time"

I don't know who was the first to make a fuss, the voices in the restaurant became more and more, and everyone began to chat about their own affairs.

The people sitting next to Zheng Li are all the cadres of the war regiment.

Zheng Li is the backbone of the battle group, and these few are the limbs and organs that support various parts.

"Can I leave the communication with the higher authorities to you? Shiyu."

"...It's too difficult, I don't have enough qualifications. Let's talk about it, I will do it, but you have to help me."

Lin Shiyu still wanted to complain and evade a few words, but when Yuying gave her a glare, she could only sigh helplessly, and then accepted everything.

Although it seems that this is just a job of communication and liaison, it is also a cumbersome and complicated administrative work.

As mentioned before, the garrison battle group is too far away from the big city, and communication is quite cumbersome and complicated. The delay can be exaggerated to half a year or several years.

At this time, it becomes more important to communicate and coordinate with other worlds around and next door.

Everyone is a local faction sent out, but among a group of free local factions, there will naturally be one who appears to be more "central".

There is no doubt that Zheng Li and the Peace Corps are the "center".

In a sense, his territory is not limited to this world at all. The other surrounding worlds are also within his military jurisdiction. If something happens, there will definitely be reinforcements there.

In this case, "liaison" itself is a rather heavy responsibility.

Contact other neighboring worlds, organize and coordinate, and form coalition forces when necessary.

Contact the center far away in the sky, cooperate with its grand strategy to carry out layout and actual combat, and issue various reports and material requests according to needs.

This is a network, and the "liaison department" is the person who weaves and manages the network.

This is an important job that needs to be entrusted with one's family and life. Ability is as important as loyalty. There is a reason why Zheng Li entrusted it to Lin Shiyu.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be handled by one person. Zheng Li's plan calls for 400 to [-] people, and establishes outposts, outposts, and other safe points, and establishes regular contacts with several major worlds. network.

".You can refer to my plan, but it's up to you to decide how to do it."

Employers don’t doubt people, Zheng Li’s words sound good, but if he finds out that he can’t, Zheng Li will close the door and let Yu Ying go. When the time comes, he will get a spanking first, and then just change people.

Now, Lin Shiyu's face was full of bitterness, and she could only bite the bullet and take on this task. In fact, this is about the same as the imperial envoys and foreign ministers in several worlds around her. It is undoubtedly a fat job.

However, Lin Shiyu was about to turn over.

And this "spoils sharing conference" is just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)