Huh?

Qiao Lingxiang felt a little surprised, and asked Diao Mingzhu,

The logic of what you said is unclear. Do you mean two things? Mr. Ye gave Cen Yige the supreme commander of Xiangcheng's garrison, and then gave me the executive officer of Xiangcheng's garrison at the North Battalion. Yes. Does that mean?

Hmm, that's what it means.

Diao Mingzhu nodded quickly. Because she had just heard the good news, she didn't have time to digest it, so she rushed to inform Qiao Lingxiang, so logically she hadn't organized it for a while.

So the speech seems to be a little upside down.

The fact is exactly what Joe Ayaka said.

For a while, Nan Fengqin in the car also became happy. She quickly turned around to look at Qiao Lingxiang, saluted her as a garrison, and said:

Executive Joe, hello, salute!

Behind Nan Fengqin, Diao Mingzhu also stood up straight and shouted:

salute!

Even the little boy at Nan Fengqin's feet wobbled and stood up straight, and turned his hand to Qiao Lingxiang, learning a salute posture.

Seeing these people like this, Qiao Lingxiang couldn't help laughing puchi, she shook her head and said helplessly:

What kind of executive officer can I be? Really, nonsense, I am just a small team leader, what kind of executive officer can I be?

Let Cen Yige be the supreme commander of the garrison in Xiangcheng, she thinks it is well deserved, because Cen Yi, the current captain, holds the command of the garrison battlefields in three cities, so give him one City, not too much.

What can Joe Ayaka do? She doesn't know how to dispatch troops, arrange troops, let alone go to the front line to fight. She doesn't even know what the executive officer usually does.

Can she be a good executive? Don't be funny.

Hearing Nan Fengqin think again:

This may also be a workplace tactic. Mr. Ye actually controls three cities by himself. His power is too great. Many parties have feared him for a long time. Instead of letting others divide his power, it is better to give his own power to him. Split up, at least these important positions in the three cities are still our own people.

Qiao Lingxiang nodded thoughtfully, she thought it was the same, otherwise she is a person who has not graduated from junior high school, and she is asked to be an executive officer? ? ?

Since Ye Yiming made this plan, she could only accept it. Fortunately, the Northern Camp of Xiangcheng is not far from where she is. She will wait and see first, and then find out what is going on in the Northern Camp of Xiangcheng.

However, before Qiao Lingxiang could slowly understand what kind of place her Xiangcheng Beiying was, and then ponder how to take up her post, Xiangcheng Beiying received a telegram and sent someone here immediately.

The tin minibus that Cen Yi made for Qiao Lingxiang happened to be parked just north of Beiying, and it took only 20 minutes to drive. To put it bluntly, Qiao Lingxiang was actually within the range of Beiying's observation and patrolling.

A lot of them came, all of them blushing, as if they were visiting a goddess, and they were all wearing garrison uniforms.

It is the kind of clothes that will be worn as a whole in order to hold a major celebration, or to meet a very important person, in order to express one's most solemn respect.

Straight, without a trace of wrinkle, like a flag, standing outside Qiao Lingxiang's car,

At first, Qiao Lingxiang didn't know that these garrisons came from Beiying, and thought they were here to strengthen the mutated fairy grass, so she asked Diao Mingzhu to go down and cut the fairy grass for them.

As a result, Diao Mingzhu went out and walked around, holding a super-large mutated fruit basket and a bunch of very large ordinary flowers, and then turned back.

At this time, Qiao Lingxiang realized that the garrisons outside, which were neatly arranged in rows and rows, were here to pick her up.

She tidied herself up in a hurry, got out of the minibus in a hurry, looked outside with a blushing face, and stammered and asked the northern camp garrison standing under the sun:

Why, what's the name?

This opening is really weak. Qiao Lingxiang also wants to be a little more imposing, and she also wants to lead a large group of garrisons like Chang Zaiying. Like Li Li, he is old-fashioned and has a look of bitterness and hatred.

She can't do bitterness and hatred, and it's impossible for her to be old-fashioned. She is still young, and she is only 19 years old now. It is impossible for a 19-year-old fat girl to have the momentum of Chang Zaiying.

Standing in the first garrison in the first row, first row, and standing straight, he began to introduce himself sonorously, saying:

Reporting sir, my name is Tang Kaiyi, I was born on XX, XX, XX, and participated in the Battle of Xiangcheng in XX, XX. You saved me, thank you.

Then the second garrison next to him started to introduce himself with a choked throat,

Reporting officer, my name is Long Liewen, I was born on XX, XX, XX, and participated in the Battle of Xiangcheng in XX, XX, and the Battle of Tiantian Village in XX. You saved me, thank you.

Report sir, my name is XX, and I participated in the Battle of Shandao County in XX. Thank you for saving me.

Report sir.

One after another, voices echoed in the empty desert oasis. Qiao Lingxiang was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Diao Mingzhu behind her couldn't help but took out a small handkerchief to wipe her tears.

When someone said thank you to Qiao Lingxiang, she couldn't help but reply, You're welcome, You're welcome, and then from behind Qiao Lingxiang, she grabbed the corner of Qiao Lingxiang's skirt and said in a choked voice:

Xiangxiang, I'm so touched. It turns out that you saved so many people. Huh, Xiangxiang, you really saved a lot of people. It's great. They're all still alive. Still alive.

Who said no? Qiao Lingxiang's thoughts were extremely complicated for a while, because she never felt that she had saved many people.

It was all because Cen Yi, Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, Ajiu, and Mi Ranyi were stationed in the garrison, so she followed them to the garrison.

It was all because they participated in these battles, so while saving them, she also saved the garrison around her.

It's just a matter of convenience. She has never thought about benevolence and righteousness, love and hatred of the family and country, and justice. Really, she has never thought about it.

What's more, she saved people without any hassle, and she didn't even remember who she saved. As soon as the battle broke out, she just saved people and it was over. There are so many people to save, who remembers?

However, they remembered her, the people who passed by like water in her heart, remembered what she had done for them, they engraved her in their hearts, thanked her from the bottom of their hearts, and remembered her.

forever.

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