Alternative Rival

Jiang Han said: "Yutian this year happens to be the 2000 school anniversary, we can ask the marshal to hold a dinner in the school's auditorium to celebrate the occasion, and invite outstanding graduates from previous years, but it's just that the choice of this person needs to be considered. Who should come and who should not come, you have to plan well."

Ke Lan was puzzled: "Why don't I remember that Yutian celebrates 2000 this year, isn't it always calculated according to the first year of the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

Jiang Han glanced at him, and patiently explained: "Then you always remember the foreign invasion 2000 years ago, didn't Yutian move to avoid the chaos of war? If this reason doesn't work, then 500 years ago, 1300 years ago, Tianxiu We have never experienced peace that lasted long enough to make us feel safe, and every day counted back is bloodshed and sacrifice."

Jiang Han's eyes suddenly kept secret, and his last sentence was extremely low.

Ke Lan also understood the deep meaning of his words, and tacitly stopped talking about this issue.

Jiang Han returned to the topic again: "We can also take this opportunity to see if there are any high-level members joining this organization." His eyes were extremely sharp, "If there are, get rid of them as soon as possible!"

Ke Lan asked, "Why did you choose Yutian?"

"Yu Tian's annual freshman simulation is a temporary time set by the school. There is absolutely no rule to follow. The person behind the scenes may be near Yu Tian, ​​or he is still there. There is another reason. The defense there is no better than the Marshal's Mansion. Strong, but not vulnerable."

"How much time do we need to give them to prepare?"

"One month."

One month later, the news that His Excellency the Marshal was going to visit the Yutian Military Academy in person for inspection was like a heavy bomb thrown among the enthusiastic students, and it exploded immediately.Crowds and gangs were everywhere talking about this matter. Within a few days, the whole school knew the official history and unofficial history of His Majesty the Marshal, as well as anecdotes and strange stories that were blown out of nowhere.

It is said that Your Majesty the Marshal came of age in three years, and her Qizi still holds the record of the earliest Tianxiu people to come of age.Later, Shuangshuang was exempted from the exam and entered Yutian, breaking the old rule that Qizi of the combat command department could not apply for the exam.

I heard that Your Majesty the Marshal completed all the courses of the ten-year school system within three years. He could have graduated early, but he still stayed in Yutian for ten years, but he has already served in the military for the last seven years. He has made great military achievements. The graduation ceremony On the same day, the old Marshal of that year personally came to the stage to present her with the Imperial Hero Medal. She was promoted to Lieutenant Colonel, entered the Second Empire Army to participate in space defense, and was exceptionally promoted to the commander of the 102nd Division of Gale Wind. Ten years later, she became the youngest young girl in the Empire. The general, proud of his spring breeze, was the idol in the hearts of all Tianxiu people at that time. Twenty years later, the old marshal died, and the military department unanimously elected her as the new marshal, and she was also the youngest of the previous marshals.

It is said that……

I heard that it is more about personal privacy.

I heard that the marshal had a bad temper when he was young, and there was no student in the same department who hadn't been beaten by her. Those who were provocative and dissatisfied were all beaten until they were defeated. What's even more weird is that they trained a group of students who hugged her thighs and cried The group of people who graduated in the same period were later promoted to the elites of the military department, and they became the biggest help for her to rise to the top in the military department.Including Ke Lan, the current Commander of the Third Army, who was the adjutant who followed her all the time, who was a little-known adjutant instead of being a good division commander, as well as the commanders of the Fourth, Seventh, and Eighth Army. It is her confidant, needless to say Jiang Han, the commander of the Second Army, the fateful friendship, the power of Tianxiu is concentrated in the hands of one person like never before.

However, after the death of the marshal's son, the marshal's temperament changed drastically. He went from showing his sharpness to being depressed. Except for necessary meetings and important events, he would stay behind closed doors at other times. He would wash his hands at home and make soup. Greeting her soldiers to sit down and eat, the Marshal's cooking skills are not only not bad, but surprisingly good. In just one month, all the soldiers in the Marshal's Mansion had a thicker waistline. Later, the soldiers thought this was not a solution, I have to intensify the training tasks every day, trying to exercise all the flesh I have grown into muscles.

Jiang Han came back to report on his mission after cruising in space for half a year, and he frightened the burly soldiers of the Marshal's Mansion, thinking he had gone to the wrong place.

This time he came up with this idea, not necessarily without the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to cheer Zhao Qinghuan up again. After Ke Lan heard about this level of purpose, his initial reluctance immediately turned into eleven hundred approvals.

"Marshal is so good-looking." Yan, Chihan, Ying held the rice bowl after eating with a happy expression on his face, "I saw it once on the TV news, so mature, steady and gentle, with a warm smile, like a Little Sun is different from those stern-faced officers."

Fu Le, who thought he was "very mature": "..."

Zhao Qingge thought he was "so steady": "..."

Bo Jue thought she was "so gentle": "..."

Yanying sighed, completely immersed in her own emotions: "It's a pity that I only saw it once, and I didn't see it after watching the news broadcast every day—why do you ignore me?"

Fu Le: "..."

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Bo Jue: "..."

Yanying got angry: "Fu Lele!"

Fu Le lowered his head and took a bite of his meal, and said perfunctorily, "Well, you're right."

Yanying turned her head and asked Bo Jue: "What do you think?"

Bo Jue looked at Zhao Qingge with a satisfied face, and almost broke his heart: "I think Zhao Qingge is the prettiest."

Yan Ying glanced at her contemptuously, then asked Zhao Qingge: "What do you think?"

Zhao Qingge looked normal, but she said: "I haven't seen it before, the marshal doesn't seem to show his face in public very often."

Bo Jue reminded her again at this time: "Have you forgotten? We visited Yutian before enrolling, and we have seen pictures of outstanding graduates from the Combat Command Department, so there are pictures on it."

Zhao Qingge let out an "Oh" and said, "I remember, but I'm not very mature, stable, and gentle, right? She's cold, and at first glance she's not someone easy to get close to. It's her deed, which is quite suitable."

Yanying let out an "Aww" and turned into a humanoid pink bubble with sparkling eyes: "How romantic."

Bo Jue asked curiously, "What do you mean by that?"

Yan Ying hugged the bowl again, looked at Fu Le and said affectionately: "After you leave, I will become you."

Fu Le crossed a chopstick and knocked her on the head: "What nonsense."

Yan Ying clutched her aching forehead: "Whoop."

Fu Le dropped his chopsticks and opened his arms: "Come here."

Yan Ying threw herself into Fu Le's arms and wanted to hug her.

Bo Jue turned her head and stared at Zhao Qingge affectionately like a model: "After you leave, I will become you."

Hugging without love and knocking with love is fine.

Zhao Qingge said with disgust: "No matter how much you eat, you can't stop your mouth."

Yanying: "Hahaha."

Bo Jue: "..."

Yan Ying started to chatter again after hugging her, she used to talk a lot: "You said the Marshal came to inspect with great fanfare and drove in the aircraft to chat with the higher-ups, or let us line up and then she spoke on the stage, if the second If so, we must be standing at the front, so I can enjoy it.”

Fu Le: "..."

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Bo Jue: "..."

Yan Ying said: "Bo Jue Bo Jue, would you let me stand at the front that day, I won't be able to see if you block me."

Bo Jue: "...OK."

Yan Ying said: "Do you think the school will agree to send flowers to the Marshal? Or send someone else? I'll ask Officer Mo when I get back. If I can't send it, I have to find a way to make my face in front of the Marshal. You guys Help me find a way. Bo Jue, don't you have the most evil ideas?"

Bo Jue: "..." She is upright, kind and innocent, so she has so many tricks!

Yanying said: "Hey, I don't know how long it will take me to be promoted to a high-ranking official. By then, I will be able to have close contact with idols. Do you think 20 years is enough? I hope the marshal doesn't die so soon, so I have a chance."

Fu Le sipped the soup.

……

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished yet!" Yan Ying carried Fu Le back like a chicken, and it was after dinner, Bo Jue saw Fu Le's obviously quickening pace, and sighed "tsk tsk": "I think the two of us are the only ones going to the training hall today, and they have to train in other sports." She glanced at Zhao Qingge ambiguously, and her gaze followed her tight neckline as if with substance, "For example Talk about one hundred and eight moves..."

Zhao Qingge glanced at her with a half-smile.

Bo Jue quickly straightened his expression and scratched his earlobe: "Then what, it's time for training. I'll take the dinner plate away. Let's go for a walk."

When Bo Jue came back, Zhao Qingge was talking with someone wearing earphones, saw her come and stood up, and walked out with her, Bo Jue walked half a foot away from her.

"You mean our simulation system has been hacked? Wait, what's your basis?"

"That person came to you tonight? What did he say?"

"Mingyu? Why does this name sound so familiar? Just wait a moment." Zhao Qingge just turned his head, and Bo Jue said, "It's His Excellency Marshal's son. We saw it in the graduate picture last time."

She asked in a low voice, "Who is calling?"

Zhao Qingge replied: "It's Lin Jian. She said that a stranger who called herself K contacted her online and told her that the last simulation was actually controlled by them."

Bo Jue asked curiously, "Then what happened to Lieutenant General Guan Mingyu?"

Zhao Qingge gestured to her "I'll talk about it later", lowered his voice and continued talking to Lin Jian, "Is that person still there? Is there a way to track him down?" "Did he tell you anything else besides this?" "Do you need me to go?"

Bo Jue pouted unhappily, then took it back.

"Okay, if you need help, you can come to me anytime." Zhao Qingge hung up after saying this.

"Cough," Bo Jue coughed softly, and Zhao Qingge said, "Lin Jian and I have some more confidential things that we can't tell you for now. I'll tell you later."

"How long in the future?"

"Within a year."

Bo Jue's eyes lit up: "Huh?"

Zhao Qingge instinctively felt that someone should throw her down on the spot if he continued talking, so he simply smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing that she avoided this topic, Bo Jue was not angry, but continued to ask about the previous matter: "You haven't said anything about Lieutenant General Guan Mingyu yet?"

Zhao Qingge organized his language and said: "I just heard Lin Jian mention her other identity inadvertently. Lin Jian didn't find any abnormal content of 'K' in Tianxie star's search engine, so she wanted to go to the military headquarters I looked in the database, I just entered 'K' and was blocked back, and almost exposed my whereabouts, so I quickly wiped the traces and exited."

"Lin Jian said that this 3S firewall was designed by Mingyu, the chief intelligence engineer of the military department decades ago, to protect the 3S-level secrets of the military department. She has seen it in relevant materials, and no one has cracked it yet."

Bo Jue felt confused: "But isn't she a student of the Combat Command Department?"

Zhao Qingge said: "It should not be the same name and surname, the names of living Tianxiu people are all unique."

"If..." Bo Jue frowned.

Zhao Qingge also thought about it.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the faint silver light reflected the shrubs by the roadside. It was cool, as if something was gradually surfacing.