star lord returns

Nan Jing stood up, moved his legs, feet and arms, turned his head and said, "I'm here for military merit. No matter how much a mecha master contributes, his merit is not as intuitive as that of a vanguard who killed a pirate with a cannonball." "

He just wants everyone to see that he, Nan Jing, can also fight on the battlefield, not a so-called vase.

In a certain room, Shen Qiao was studying the starting route to fight against the star robbers, with a serious look on his face.

The adjutant at the side hesitated to speak.

After a while, after Shen Qiao put a red circle on a certain meteorite, she put away the light screen in front of her eyes, and said to the lieutenant general, "The counting is over?"

The lieutenant general's scarred face twitched, touched his head and said, "These two boys did everything without one."

Shen Qiao tidied up the things on the table and glanced at the lieutenant general.

"Surprised?"

"Of course, I used to trick the viscount's little grandson by asking him to do a hundred push-ups, and he fooled me with more than 50."

Shen Qiao said: "These two people are different, this little punishment is just a small fight to them."

Although I don't know when His Majesty Feng Jingnan got an extra knight, but to be picked by His Majesty Landis, he must be one in a thousand, at least the value of force is absolutely passable.

As for Nanjing...

Shen Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth, the legendary vase didn't seem to be that weak.

"I said General, what is the background of that kid? You actually want to arrange him in your own room."

Shen Qiao picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

The deputy general spoke casually to Shen Qiao: "Hey, those who don't know think he is your little lover."

"puff--"

A mouthful of water was sprayed out, and Shen Qiao shook her hands, almost throwing the quilt out.

The lieutenant was startled: "General, why are you so big? Could it be that you really plan to pick him up?"

Shen Qiao: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

The face of Nan Jing appeared in the deputy general's mind, and he continued to think: "But speaking of which, Nan Jing is really good-looking. ?”

Shen Qiao is a typical amalgamation of noble son and soldier ruffian, he can get along well with the subordinates on weekdays, completely different from the aloof Feng Jianli.

Although Shen Qiao could afford to joke, he couldn't afford to joke about Nan Jing at all.

"Old Meng, don't mention this kind of thing again. If you don't want your general to die young, please help me keep an eye on some of the subordinates. Who dares to talk nonsense, be careful, I will beat them to death. No mercy."

It was rare for Shen Qiao to be serious once.

Lao Meng was full of doubts: "Really not to chase?"

Shen Qiao shook her head righteously.

He didn't dare to chase after nine lives, damn it, rob someone with Landis?

That's enough, he still wants to live in peace and stability for a few more years fighting monsters and upgrading.

Lao Meng put his head in front of Shen Qiao's eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked, "What is Nan Jing's identity? As for hiding it from me?"

Shen Qiao chuckled, put her arm on Lao Meng's shoulder, and said, "It's good for you not to tell you."

"Damn, I want to know even more when you say that."

Lao Meng cursed with a smile, but didn't ask any further questions.

Shen Qiao put her hands in her trouser pockets, only raised the corners of her mouth but did not answer.

He thought to himself that if Lao Meng knew that Nan Jing was the current empress, he might not dare to show his teeth and claws to trouble Nan Jing, and his legs would be weak even if he looked at Nan Jing in the future.

Walking to the door, Lao Meng still didn't want to give up and cared about the bachelor Shen Qiao.

"Why don't you try it, maybe you will see him right after spending time with him day and night in the same room?"

How many couples in the army used to share the same dormitory, the possibility is too great.

Shen Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved her hand: "Let's go quickly, I have a master, I've been married for several years, I have two children, I'm chasing you!"

Lao Meng seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"What is he doing here when he has a baby?"

"You don't care what people do here, it won't affect you anyway."

Lao Meng muttered: "It's true."

However, unmarried people come to the military headquarters for gilding for the icing on the cake when they find a partner later, but they have husbands and children but come to gild——

Tsk tsk, the way of thinking of nobles is really beyond his comprehension as an adjutant who has climbed up from the bottom.

Nanjing quickly studied the basic structure of the spacecraft.

A large central hall is used for assembly and training.

There is also a rest room for the soldiers on the same floor, basically three people share a room, and the number of rooms is definitely far more than thirteen.

Nan Jing looked at the house number that had already arrived, and twitched the corners of his mouth unhappily.

Obviously there are so many empty rooms, so what kind of Admiral Shen wants to make trouble with himself.

Thinking about the upcoming seven-day voyage, Nan Jing felt that life was hopeless.

There is a restaurant upstairs, which is decorated in the way of a school cafeteria, which is very different from the banquet restaurant of a civil aviation spacecraft.

Nan Jing has not seen the dishes and dishes for the time being, but I think the treatment of soldiers in the empire must be good.

The basement floor is a special training room, where virtual mech battles and various physical training can be carried out. There are soldiers training here.

As for the negative second floor, where the launch energy, long-range artillery shells and various offensive weapons on the spacecraft are loaded, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of Admiral Shen.

Nam Kyung and Al parted ways after the push-ups were over.

There is a public bathroom in the spaceship. Nan Jing originally thought that everyone is a man anyway, and it doesn’t matter if they take a shower together, but when he actually walked to the door of the bathroom, he heard the sound of water splashing inside, so he hesitated and left.

He doesn't care, but if Landis knows, it probably does.

And even though Nan Jing always forgets, his identity is still the empress, and his own image still needs to be maintained a little bit.

Step by step, Nan Jing came to the door of the room marked 001.

He swiped the sensor on the door with the military-specific terminal that Landis had sent him, and the tightly closed door opened.

Nan Jing probed his head and looked around inside, and after finding that he didn't see anyone else, he quickly flashed in.

This is the dormitory of the military standard.

Apart from a table, a chair and two single beds, there is nothing extra.

However, the treatment of generals is always better than that of ordinary soldiers. Nan Jing was pleasantly surprised to find that there is a separate toilet and shower inside!

Nan Jing was overjoyed, he put his things on the table first, and then looked at the two identical beds.

The sheets are army green, even the quilt pillows are the same color.

There was hardly a single wrinkle on the bed sheet, the pillows and quilt were neatly arranged, and the quilt was folded like bricks, Nan Jing was amazed.

After hesitating again and again, Nan Jing chose one of the beds far from the door as his own den.

He took out the change of underwear from the other bag, took off the military uniform that was stained with a lot of dust, and hung it on the clothes rack, then took out the things for washing, and went to the bathroom.

"Wow—"

After spraying water all over his head, Nan Jing shivered, watching goosebumps popping up one by one.

Damn it, who is so cold!

After tinkering for a long time, Nan Jing found that the water temperature hadn't changed, and finally took a bath with cold water in despair.

As soon as Shen Qiao came back, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He looked around the room where there was obviously one more person. After seeing the military backpack on the table, he thought for a moment, then turned and left decisively.

Six o'clock in the evening is meal time. After Nan Jing took a bath, he tucked himself into the quilt to warm himself for a long time, and then crawled out to eat with Al under the strong protest of his stomach.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was quite lively, and it didn't become quiet because of the soldiers' hands, but everyone's voices were not too loud.

Al saw Nam Kyung from a distance, said "My brother is here" to the others, and took a plate to sit down opposite Nam Kyung who was eating alone.

Nan Jing said: "It seems that you are very familiar with them, you are not bad, you have penetrated into the other party so quickly."

The food in the cafeteria actually tasted pretty good, full of color and aroma, Nan Jing forked a small red cherry tomato into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

Al held up a big oily drumstick, and said, "Finished the task assigned to me by my teacher!"It's very easy to get mixed up in a dormitory. If you live with other soldiers, as long as you don't have a bad personality, you will be able to get along well with them sooner or later. "

Most of the soldiers are straight-minded, if you like it, you like it, if you hate it, you hate it, and they will not pretend to be nice to you on the surface.

Al has seen a lot of messy and smoky nobles, and he thinks it's cute to let him get in touch with the soldiers at this time, so he is not angry when others despise him, relying on his own fists to carve through the copper wall and iron wall in one afternoon a hole.

"It is."

Nan Jing was thoughtful, then raised his eyes, and found that there seemed to be a big bump on Al's forehead.

His face changed slightly, and he said, "Have you been bullied by them?"

"Hey brother, don't look down on me like that."

Al touched the bag on his head, and hissed: "Hey, isn't it all friendship between men? The two people in my dormitory came to see me and wanted to squeeze me out, so I put them one by one. I was beaten up, it would be better now."

Nan Jing: "..."

While talking here, someone called Al's Zhan over there.

"Boy, don't eat too much, or my brother will beat you up until you spit out all the food and no one will provide you with another meal."

Al laughed back and scolded provocatively: "I know fart, I can beat you to death from below, believe it or not?"

Everyone: "...Fucking boy, you can say such disgusting things."

Nan Jing swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and said, "Can you let me eat properly?"

Al smiled and said, "Army, they are used to being rude. The more you speak carefully, the more they think you are out of place."

Nam Kyung's fork pounded on the plate.

"I found that your observation and adaptability are very strong."

Al brushed his highlighted hair, and said narcissistically: "Of course, as a protagonist who has been fighting with a wealthy family since childhood, I naturally talk nonsense when I see people talking. It's not me boasting, I and A person can know his personality and how to get in touch with him by just saying a few words.”

Nan Jing was made laugh by Al, and said, "What the hell is this rich and powerful family?"