Dawn Sleep

In these small matters, Marshal Chen gave Jiang Jianming a lot of power.Soon, the door of the commander-in-chief's office opened, and Jiang Jianming came out with his new military uniform in his arms, and waved to Zheng Yue who had been sitting outside anxiously for a long time... and led him away calmly.

Time was running out, and Jiang Jianming himself was a quick-doer.He asked Zheng Yue to take him directly to the Jinrilun stationed branch building located in the first district of Aslan Star City.

The two got off the aircraft, and a majestic tall building stood in front of them, the glass windows reflecting the sunlight.

"It's here." Zheng Yue pointed to the gate, "Your Excellency, please."

For Zheng Yue, he has undoubtedly experienced ups and downs in his life in the past few days.

At this moment, he smiled and followed behind Jiang Jianming, guiding the way and introducing him. He accepted the status quo very well, and even called him "Your Excellency" very smoothly.

The architecture of the Golden Rilun Army is significantly different from the silver Beidou's distant interstellar military fortress.The steel fortress of Yinbeidou covers a large area, almost forming a star city by itself. The rough muzzles, watchtowers, starship ports and other facilities are placed there, which is shocking when viewed from a distance.

Although Jinrilun's military building was built in an area with relatively few residents, it was stationed in the bustling imperial capital after all, and the visual effect was more like a modern high-tech towering building.

The two entered the building and walked inside.A tall and straight Jin Rilun soldiers and officers passed by them, and occasionally someone cast a few curious glances at Jiang Jianming, who had an outstanding appearance.

Zheng Yue pressed the elevator for His Excellency, and made a gesture to invite you in: "I will take you to your office first, and then I will take you to meet the highest person in charge of this branch, Lieutenant General Luther."

The mirror of the elevator reflected a young man in a platinum military uniform, with a white military cap pressing down his loose black hair, with exquisite facial features and a calm and elegant expression.

It is also the imperial military uniform. Compared with the black and silver tones of the silver Beidou, Jiang Jianming's body wearing the golden sun wheel seems to be less harsh and more noble.

"Your Excellency, there are quite a few big figures I have guarded in Jinrilun before, and it is really rare to have such a temperament as you."

Zheng Yue couldn't help but look at Jiang Jianming again.It stands to reason that he is an "unemployed vagrant" who has been stripped of his military rank. It is a taboo to speculate on his benefactor and chief.However, His Excellency's gentle attitude always made him chatter. "Let me take the liberty to say, what is your identity? Even if it's not convenient to say it directly, can you reveal it a little bit?"

"how to say……"

Jiang Jianming lowered his head, looked at his hands wearing white leather gloves, and couldn't help chuckling.

Old Marshal Chen should have guessed that he would immediately agree, and even prepared gloves for him.

"I am indeed an ordinary military officer, really. It's just a coincidence of marriage, and I have a lot of relationships that are either rich or expensive."

Zheng Yue stroked his hair in confusion: "Hiss, it's a coincidence..."

Marshal Chen's relationship can also be explained by a coincidence? ?

Jinrilun's high-rise building has a total of eighteen floors above ground and underground.The elevator stopped at 8F, and they walked out.

Jiang Jianming recalled that the room number the old Marshal had arranged for him was 813, and he turned around and said, "By the way, Major Zheng..."

Zheng Yue: "No, Your Excellency, just call me by my name, or Old Zheng."

Jiang Jianming: "Okay, then...Old Zheng, you mentioned that when you were trying to track down this matter, your superiors put pressure on you?"

Zheng Yue sighed, his eyes darkened: "Yes, it was Duke's staff officer who warned me at the time, but the relationship between Jin Rilun's superiors and subordinates is much more detailed than that of Yinbeidou. There may be superiors behind the superiors. Who is behind the scenes? , I can't figure it out."

Just at this moment, two military officers walked over with their arms around each other, laughing and laughing.One of them saw Zheng Yue and whistled: "Hey, isn't this Old Zheng! Why, how long did it take you to find your way back after being kicked out? You have the ability!"

The other looked at Jiang Jianming with ambiguous eyes: "Which family is this young master, who entered Jinrilun at a young age? Old Zheng, why don't you introduce yourself to the brothers?"

Zheng Yue's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed: "Get out!" The two officers didn't care, they seemed to be joking casually, and walked over happily.

Jiang Jianming turned his head and watched the two officers disappear around the corner quietly, without saying anything.

Zheng Yue was the first to feel embarrassed, scratching his brown hair in a muffled voice: "Oh... I am making you laugh again. In fact, when the Jinrilun was established, it was indeed an elite army as famous as Yinbeidou. It's a pity that later... "

Jiang Jianming: "Later?"

Zheng Yue fell silent. Jiang Jianming thought he didn't want to talk about the scandal of his own army, but when he walked to the door of room 813, he suddenly said in a low voice: "The sun's fall of the Golden Rilun is the fifth time, that is, During the last holy battle."

Jiang Jianming opened the room with authority and listened quietly to the man behind him.

"Your Excellency, you are from Yinbeidou, you should be very clear about the saying 'Silver Beidou conquers distant stars, Jinrilun protects the empire'."

Zheng Yue said: "But there was an exception in history. That was the fifth sacred battle. Only that time, the emperor ordered soldiers from the golden sun wheel. 20, a total of 20 people , is almost the sum of the number of Silver Beidou troops in the previous four expeditions, and all of them are the elite of the Jinrilun army."

The two walked into the room one after the other. This is a single-person office. It is bright and clean but not too big. There is only a sofa, a coffee table, a set of desks and chairs, and a bookcase next to it.

Zheng Yue spoke in a heavy tone, opened the curtains for Jiang Jianming, and straightened the tables and chairs.

"Now, the history books of the empire are trying their best to obscure the last expedition, but those who remember it still remember it, and they can find it if they want to."

"What kind of empire's grand plan and hegemony, what is it to open up territories and conquer the universe for mankind... are all fig leafs. The end of the holy battle is a complete tragedy."

"Those elites who went to the distant interstellar, including the emperor himself, none of them came back."

Jiang Jianming's eyes twitched slightly.

This period of history, he once read in the library collection.Later, I also chatted with His Royal Highness Ryan, nothing more than discussing the pros and cons of the holy battle.

But this is the first time that someone specifically mentioned it to him after Ryan also disappeared in the depths of the star sea.

Zheng Yue leaned on the back of the seat and laughed at himself: "I'm a contractionist, my lord."

"Since the fiasco of the Fifth Sacred Battle, Kim Il-lun has been devastated. My grandparents were all victims of that expedition. My mother was orphaned when she was very young. She had a bleak childhood and suffered from a lifetime of illnesses. "

Zheng Yue lowered his head and bit his back teeth, and said hoarsely: "Now that Silver Beidou sends a wave of troops to Jingchao every year, there will be a group of parents who have lost their children in the empire, and children who have lost their parents. I really can't accept it... Paying such a high price is just to satisfy the so-called conquest desire of the superior."

Jiang Jianming didn't speak for a long time, quietly waiting for Zheng Yue's breathing to calm down beside him.

After a while, he asked: "In the last holy battle, how far did the emperor's expeditionary army go? ... Is the crystal nest where it finally arrived?"

Zheng Yue took a deep breath: "...I don't know."

Jiang Jianming was silent for another two seconds, and stroked his shoulder: "Do the things in front of you first."

"Oh, that's right," Zheng Yue rubbed his face, calmed down his emotions, and said, "I'll take you to meet our lieutenant general."

Jiang Jianming shook his head: "No need. Help me find a larger conference room and call the officers above the colonel level here."

The black-haired young man chuckled meaningfully, crossed his white-gloved index fingers on the desk, and said leisurely, "Let's... have a group meeting first."

Half an hour later, the largest military conference room on the 10th floor was densely packed with people.

As far as the eye can see, there are all senior military officers wearing Jinrilun military uniforms, and there are even several senior generals who have experienced many battles.

All of these people's faces were as deep as water, and they looked at the "inspector" who suddenly descended from the air with different expressions.

Jiang Jianming stood in front of the conference table at the front and adjusted the microphone to a suitable position with his eyelashes drooping.

Strange gazes and whispering voices came from all directions, his expression remained motionless, and he opened his lips calmly——

"I'm meeting for the first time. I'm Jiang Jianming, the special interim supervisor of the military department. On the orders of Commander-in-Chief Chen Hanke, starting today, we will conduct a thorough investigation and supervision of the irregularities in the Jinrilun army in the three districts."

The young inspector held the microphone indifferently, his clear voice echoed in the meeting room, but the words he said were somewhat careless, "I hope you will cooperate."

The conference room was slightly quiet for three seconds.

Then the whispering voices came back, and the suspicious eyes gradually turned into doubts.

"Your Excellency is too young, with such a tender face, he must be in his twenties."

"A name I've never heard of before."

"I think the name sounds familiar."

"Oh yes! Just the other day Bran...cough cough cough."

Someone coughed hard to cover up halfway through the conversation, and waved his hands: "Well, it's nothing, just... he should be a rich and powerful young man who likes to pretend to be poor. Most likely he used our earned qualifications to earn military merits."

Confusion immediately appeared on the faces of the people around: "What... what kind of quirk do you like?"

Lieutenant General Luther was a thin old man with sunken eyes and a serious face.Sitting in the first position in the first row below the meeting room at the moment, he looked at the strange officer standing in front of the stage without hesitation.

At the same time, the faces of the other senior generals also began to turn disdainful.

Someone even blatantly snorted twice and scoffed.

"..."

Zheng Yue stood upright beside Jiang Jianming with his hands behind his back and his chest upright, but he couldn't help being a little worried at the moment.

Even though your Excellency is noble, you are still young and inexperienced.If you can't hold the ground in front of these old fritters, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future...

Thinking of this, Zheng Yue couldn't help thinking to himself with regret: He should have stopped such a group meeting as soon as he came up.

"Ombudsman."

Soon, someone said lazily: "Hmph, yes, inspector."

An officer wearing unilateral electronic glasses stood up, and the chair rubbed against the floor, making a screeching sound.

Jiang Jianming looked away.I saw this middle-aged officer with eagle eyes and a sharp mouth. The blond hair on the top of his head was sparse, but it had to be permed into curly hair. It was tied into a men's braid popular among nobles, and his face was full of arrogance.

"Then, please at least familiarize yourself with the common sense in the army before the meeting, Your Excellency the Inspector. We have our jobs and we are very busy."

The middle-aged officer deliberately prolonged the word "very busy", as if teaching a mischievous child, with a strong sense of sarcasm.

He raised an index finger and pointed down vigorously: "You have to know that in this military building of Jinrilun, about 420 military-related processes of different levels were running at the same time. Every delay of one Seconds, the wasted imperial finances are calculated in tens of thousands of coins, can your Excellency the Ombudsman afford it?"

Such an undisguised provocation made the whispers and breathing noises in the meeting room louder.

Zheng Yue was so angry that his eyebrows were raised upright on the spot, and he was about to stand up and stop, but Jiang Jianming raised his hand: "Very well said."

A kind of steady aura invisibly exuded from his body, Jiang Jianming smiled lightly, and the tall and straight platinum military uniform on his body seemed to become awe-inspiring.

Zheng Yue took back the foot that was about to step forward in a daze, and the rest of the officers in the meeting room peeked at the prosecutor, and couldn't help but shut their whispering mouths.

I saw Jiang Jianming took two steps down, put one hand on the conference table, and stared at the provocative officer: "Then that is to say, if there is a military building in Jinrilun that has not been cleared mistakes, about 420 different levels of military-related processes would continue to run the wrong way."

"For every second of delay, the empire's finances of tens of thousands of currency points will go to waste, and we will even make wedding dresses for the enemy. And we will spend hundreds of thousands of currency points per second to make up for it afterwards—right? "

The thin-haired middle-aged officer stared wide-eyed in surprise and anger. He didn't expect that the young officer, instead of being intimidated, made such a sharp counterattack.

He smiled angrily, held his electronic glasses with one hand, and spit flying: "Why, could it be that your Excellency the Prosecutor stepped into our Jinri Wheel within half a day, and already discovered such a serious—serious way that needs to be taken care of?" Is it a mistake that everyone gathered together to clear it up!?"

What happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Yes."

Jiang Jianming nodded calmly: "You are right."

There was a sound of breathing in the meeting room one after another, and several generals frowned.

One of them approached the aged Lieutenant General Luther, and said in a low voice, "Old General, this inspector is too crazy to speak such nonsense."

The other person also shook his head and sighed: "Since it was sent by the old marshal, it may be that he has some ability and courage. It's a pity that he is young and can't hold his breath."

The provocative middle-aged officer laughed outright.

He looked at Jiang Jianming with contempt for a fool, and asked with a grin, "That's terrible. Then I ask the supervisor to enlighten me, what is this so-called mistake?"

Jiang Jianming slowly raised his right hand.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on this hand.

The palm wrapped under the white glove was closed, and the four fingers merged together. The tip of the index finger flashed under the light of the conference room, and calmly pointed at——

The heart of a provocative officer.

"You." Jiang Jianming said calmly.

The meeting room was silent.

Before everyone could react, Jiang Jianming turned around and asked Zheng Yue, "What's his name?"

Zheng Yue had seen cold sweat on his forehead for a long time, he swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice, "This is Staff Officer Duke."

"Okay, Staff Duke."

Jiang Jianming glanced down at his wrist phone: "8 minutes have passed since you questioned me, and this is still before I have issued any orders."

"If I waited until I actually found the problem before calling everyone, then you're talking about 420 military-related processes at various levels, running in an error state for at least 8 minutes more, and I'd be wasting 8 minutes of my precious time responding to your question."

"And when the situation is really urgent, let alone eight minutes, eight seconds may decide the life and death of 8, 8 or even [-] people."

Jiang Jianming sneered lightly, he withdrew his hand and put it behind his waist: "Who can be responsible for this, can you?"

The author has something to say: Jiang: Let's first... educate the disobedient classmates.