Alternative Rival

After eating snacks and dinner, Zhao Qingge ate fidgeting under the watchful eyes of the marshal the whole time. When she finished eating and put down her chopsticks and said "I'm full", a layer of sticky pimples appeared on her entire back. Sweat.

The marshal moved his chair back, making a loud rubbing sound against the ground.

Zhao Qingge carefully observed her every movement, ready to get up immediately when she got up, who knew that the Marshal moved back a little bit, then leaned his back back, and watched openly and honestly, who was separated from her by a long table distance. people.

Fortunately, she didn't embarrass Zhao Qingge for too long. The servants in the mansion brought over two more desserts and placed them near the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. She called Zhao Qingge to sit down, and asked, "Which one are you?" The one who entered the energy store in the year?"

"3010."

"Did you know there was a famous incident in those years?"

Zhao Qingge paused, and decided to tell the truth: "I know, I asked the teacher specifically, we lost a lot of companions."

"Based on time, you, your classmates, or even your lord may all be generals who fell in the previous life. Have you ever guessed like this?"

"Have."

Marshal picked up the tea on the small coffee table and took a sip. Under Zhao Qingge's slightly uneasy expression, he said slowly, "My Qizi, um, is called Mingyu. You must have seen her picture when you entered school."

"Yes."

"She also 'disappeared' at that time, which happened to be the same time you entered the energy chamber."

Zhao Qingge almost dropped the cup in his hand.

"I later verified through some means that her soul that entered the energy cabin back then happened to enter your cabin. You see, your surname is Zhao, and your name is Zhao Qingge, and my surname is also Zhao, and my name is Zhao Qinghuan. Poor," the Marshal squinted at her, and laughed in a low voice, "If it wasn't a deliberate arrangement, how could such a coincidence happen?"

Zhao Qingge stood up suddenly, and said seriously: "Marshal, I don't—"

The marshal interrupted her lightly: "I haven't finished yet."

Zhao Qingge had no choice but to sit down.

Thanks to Bo Jue's goofy novels, she has already imagined a hundred times the story of the domineering president who took the love with a knife in her mind, and at the same time came up with no less than dozens of countermeasures in a very short period of time.

"If one day, your classmate Bo separated from you, and you didn't see her die with your own eyes, do you believe that she is gone?"

"I want to meet people." Zhao Qingge replied firmly.

"Look, you look so much like me. If you want to be reincarnated, I should be reincarnated as you, not her." The marshal said, her voice leaning towards Qingyue, which is a very pleasant female voice, "You can give me your hand Shall I give it a shot?"

Zhao Qingge hesitated for a moment, clenched his fist, let go, and slowly passed his hand over.

"It's not like this."

Marshal got up from the sofa, sat beside her, and covered the back of her hand that was clasped on the edge of the sofa. Zhao Qingge smelled the fragrance of orchids on her body. She moved her fingers, and Marshal had already removed her palm. hands can not feel any warmth from each other.

"I just want to make sure that there is no other meaning." The marshal squeezed some hand sanitizer, dipped it in water, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. The white foam filled his hand. "I've been following you for a long time. Almost obstinate attention, because I have never been able to completely deny it in my heart, so I have no choice but to make such a move today."

Zhao Qingge stretched her foam-covered hands under the sensor, and the running water slid down the back of her hands.

"If it weren't for you being the marshal, I might beat you up." Zhao Qingge said in a flat tone.

The marshal was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed again: "This is also very similar to me, but I am destined to be the marshal in this life, you can't beat me."

"You are also like my classmate Bo."

"Where is it like? She is as good-looking as me?"

"Thick-skinned, short-mouthed."

"Mingyu also said that about me. She also said that I am conceited, narrow-minded, angry, and often play tricks. Let me think about what else..." Marshal recalled intently, as if to pass through those decades. Pour out everything in the past, but she remembered it all, but stopped talking.

Not her, no point.

The light in her eyes lit up for a moment, then darkened, she wiped her hands and walked to another door: "Come with me."

The marshal went to a small command room with SS level of security. There were 32 screens hanging in the room, all of which were on. They were all kinds of images sent from all over the world. The current battle situation of Pleiades.

The marshal activated the brain that was on standby on the desk, and his slender fingers moved on the keyboard and touch screen at the same time. An image with a black background was transmitted, with a few small dots shining in the black, and the woman moved it Keep zooming in - it's a fleet.

The marshal looked at her with a puzzled expression, and said, "These are the soldiers stationed in the Pleiades. I pulled them back. Do you know why?"

"In order to preserve vitality?"

"Yes, not entirely true. It is to avoid unnecessary losses. What is the most important thing in our Tianxiu? It is people. During wartime, ensuring the supply of troops is the most important thing. We are 1/100 miles away from Pleiades. The distance of 1 light years, and the maximum speed of our spaceship is 8/[-] of the speed of light. If the Pleiades are destroyed, we will be wiped out before the support arrives. For us, the Pleiades are dispensable, the frontier smoke More often than not, they're needed here more. So it's an unnecessary loss."

"In fact, on the night I ordered the retreat, shortly after they boarded the ship, the Pleiadians sent ten times as many troops as we did, and carried out a total strangulation."

"Also here, it is a nearby star field that borders the Yingxiu star. I received news last night that I was ambushed by them. I was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties. The Donglin Space Station and Xisha Space Station immediately dispatched troops to support them, and successfully rescued them. The enemy is forced to retreat outside the line of defense, and the two sides are currently in a confrontation."

"Jingsu has always been the place where we fought the most stalemate. After ten years of fighting, the accumulation of small things has cost us a lot of troops. A group of troops will be sent there to support next month."

"Lang Pleiades and Kui Pleiades, two countries that have different intentions can be identified at present. The borders are already in full swing, and they are always ready for a flanking attack, but generally speaking, the threat is not too great."

……

She pointed all the way there, analyzed almost all the forms of the border, and asked Zhao Qingge, "I want to send you to the front, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Qingge noticed the words she said sensitively: "We?"

The marshal nodded: "Yes, all of you."

"Shouldn't you ask Captain Xue?"

The marshal said indifferently: "He has been promoted, and you will take his place."

"Dare to ask, when will the captain be promoted?"

"Ask me to write later."

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Why do you feel that you walked through the back door inexplicably?

"Don't think too complicated, I admit that I have a preference for you, but the right person should be placed in the right position," the marshal paused, and said, "The first stage of training is over, and you have other things to do in the future." Do it, let you lead the team, better than him."

Zhao Qingge wanted to ask what was the matter, but the marshal's indifferent eyes blocked her unspoken words.

"Go to Jingsu."

The marshal's eyes showed a hint of appreciation: "The most chaotic place is also the place where military achievements are accumulated the fastest and promotions are the fastest. I hope you can all come back alive, and none of you will be missing, especially your classmate Bo."

"I will protect her."

"You wait outside for a while, I will give you your transfer order directly, so as not to send someone to send it."

"……Yes."

Zhao Qingge came in in a cloud of confusion, and went out in two clouds of mist. With the sun above her head at noon, she came to her senses in front of the gate of the marshal's residence. It was still early. She touched the snacks in her pocket, wondering if it was a psychological effect , Feeling a little sign of softening, hurriedly walked to the private hospital in the mansion.

The air conditioner was turned on in the hospital, blowing cold air, and the brain became more and more awake.She thought about the series of words the marshal had said just now, and she always felt that there was some big secret hidden from them, not just about AI.

The little ancestor from Kui Su Xing has already woken up, and is yelling at Bo Jue. If Bo Jue is in a good mood, he will talk to him, and he will stab him a few words, and if he is in a bad mood, he will do whatever he wants. , the worse her complexion became.

Mr. Fufeng coughed desperately, vowing not to stop until he coughed out his lung tubes.

It was at this time that Zhao Qingge came in. She heard a loud cough from a distance, and wondered why no one took care of him. When she came in, she realized that this young master Fufeng was working hard by himself, and he was not afraid Coughing himself to death.

Zhao Qingge pressed the intercom system and said, "Doctor, if you have any cough medicine, please give the patient in 3327 a bottle first. I want the bitterest one. Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

Doctor: "Now where—"

How can there be any bitter medicine now? They are all fruity and milky.

Zhao Qingge interrupted him: "It's the one you gave my Qizhu to drink last time. Although the side effects are more serious, such as rash, diarrhea, and skin rash, it is indeed the fastest to heal. By the way, I'm afraid that one bottle will not be enough. Just get two bottles."

Doctor: "You said—"

What you said is all nonsense.

"Hurry up, room 3327, don't go wrong."

Zhao Qingge had already hung up gracefully.

Master Fufeng stopped coughing, and wanted to be choked by a short-necked chicken.

Bo Jue was dumbfounded the whole time, until a piece of soft and sweet snack was stuffed into his mouth.

Lao Zhao said, ginger, or am I hotter?