Cheng Zijie left the military base and took the subordinates of Major General Yan waiting outside the office door to the entrance of the city to the dam. Along the way, you can see the civilians in Tianchang performing very high because of the victory just now, laughter and joy mixed with the song Fan Mingqian was adapted flying everywhere.
Not far from the base, in the courtyard of a certain agency in the county town, because the square is now an artillery position, a venue is being arranged here.
The banners for the Tianxing Defense Battle Victory Commendation Summary Conference have been pulled up, and many people are busy placing tables and chairs
On both sides of the entrance of this courtyard, there are still a small group of poor guys with signs with crimes hanging on their chests, showing them under the guards' guards.
It seems that they will definitely not get good results at the conference that will be waiting for.
Cheng Zijie was used to all this, but it was still difficult to turn a blind eye. He could only sigh and speed up his pace.
Soon, I ran into a long manpower convoy, carrying supplies such as food and vegetables.
A middle-aged man in the convoy saw Cheng Zijie and others from afar, jumped out of the car, wiping his sweat while trotting forward, nodding and greeting him with a smile: Lovely comrades, dear leaders, this is going out, Chief Qi, our great leader asked us to send food
This is a food delivery to us. An officer walked behind Cheng Zijie and whispered.
So Cheng Zijie nodded and took a step back: Then say hello to them, why don’t you go back and arrange the handover first? I will call you when there is a need to allocate logistics supplies there.
No, I'll ask them to pull them back directly and wait a moment. I'm going back to count the officer shook his head, then walked towards the man and shouted: Lao Wang, who didn't come this time? How much food was sent? I saw that there was still not much food, and there was not enough vegetables.
The man agreed loudly: He was just finished the war, and he was having a meeting with our great leader. He asked us to send it to us by ourselves, anyway, it was not a big deal. If we did not have enough staff in the past two days, and there were zombies outside the city, so we dared not go out to pick them. I really want to forgive you, the leaders, who have defeated the zombies now, and we will send enough vegetables next time.
So Cheng Zijie didn't bother them, and smiled and took the other officers to walk slowly towards the direction of leaving the city.
The middle-aged man quickly called them: "Several officials, please stay and eat some watermelon to relieve the heat." Before we finished the fight, the great leader asked us to go out of the city to pick it in the fields.
This is in line with the style of leader Yuan
No matter how dangerous he is, he may not give up on enjoying it, and he doesn't care about letting his subordinates take risks for his enjoyment.
Before Cheng Zijie could answer, the man turned around and asked to cut two big green watermelons, and then picked them up in person.
This is the situation that is hard to say
Cheng Zijie couldn't refuse, and he was running around continuously, so he was indeed a little hungry. After thanking him, he took one
So the other officers also picked up the watermelon and walked to the roadside with Cheng Zijie to eat.
The old Wang and the officer who managed the logistics walked around the two rickshaws together, looked at the supplies on the car, and then finished the handover.
The officer finally picked up a piece of watermelon: Okay, I still have a task, you can send it to me first, and I will carefully count the car when I come back later. I will send someone to send it back to you.
Alas, the old king smiled all over his face and kept nodding his head
Seeing the officer going to leave, I looked at Cheng Zijie and others who were a little far away, and finally looked at the people in his convoy. Finally, I caught up with a step, and whispered to the officer: Chief Qi, wait, I have something to ask if you can... At the end, the voice was already very low and very low
Although Cheng Zijie didn't seem to pay attention to this side, his eyes were sharp and his hearing was extraordinary now. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the man who was quite cautious and even sneaky. The workers in the convoys who were surrounding them were also nervous and had a serious expression. He thought to himself that he didn't know if Major General Yan's subordinates would have any trouble with Leader Yuan's subordinates. Now it's a turbulent situation and the situation is complicated. It's better not to let the thousand-mile dike collapse into the ant hole, so he pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation.
The officer seemed very open-minded and did not look premeditated.
He had just bitten a piece of watermelon before he could swallow it, but he could only ask in a vague manner with a look of surprise: What's the matter?
The man said something to his mouth and swallowed it back. A look of fear appeared on his face. He lifted up a towel and wiped his sweat frequently.
But obviously, his sweat is probably mostly cold sweat
The officer swallowed the watermelon, looked at Cheng Zijie and others who pretended to be careless, and became a little anxious: Hello, what's the matter, you said Ah, Chief Cheng and the others are waiting for us. This has delayed a lot of effort
The man finally looked at Cheng Zijie and others, turned around and waved his hand, letting all the workers gathered around, and finally spoke nervously and difficultly: Chief Qi, I'm really sorry, this matter has a great relationship with us. If you are not careful, you will have life worries and will also affect your wife and children...
The officer was biting the second piece of watermelon, and he couldn't help but frown when he heard this: What kind of life... worry about life, it's not... a crime... how can there be... worry about life now... our army... here, we won't tolerate anyone... let's talk about it quickly or I'll leave
The man then pressed his voice to the lowest point, but he still didn't escape from the ears of Zijie: Chief Qi, I want... Is your army short of people? My old brothers and I... can you find a background in your army...? We can also shoot guns, and zombies...
The officer let out a puff, and the melon seeds in his mouth sprayed all over the floor, black and red.
Then he couldn't help but raise his voice: Ha? Go to our army--?
Several officers around Cheng Zijie who were eating watermelons turned to look at them after hearing this.
The man panicked and quickly grabbed the officer's sleeve: Sir! Silently, whisper, we really think so, if you can, if you can, you can't. Don't let others know that we have this idea, otherwise we will be all over. This time we sent things ourselves, no one monitored them, and I dared to say the opportunity... Don't make fun of it... We really don't want to live under our great leader...
The officer looked at him with a look of shock, then looked back at Cheng Zijie in disbelief, as if he wanted to leave with Cheng Zijie first.
Cheng Zijie wanted to see what the subsequent development was, so he smiled and shouted to them from afar: The watermelon is good, can I eat another piece of it?
Alas - you are the close comrade-in-arms of our great leader. Not to mention a piece of watermelon, even if you want to eat all these things, we sincerely welcome the man hurriedly and wanted to come over to greet him. Cheng Zijie moved quickly and had already arrived at the convoy to pick up the second piece of watermelon and greeted other officers: Come on, cut it open, eat something, and then turn to the officer Qi and smiled: Don't worry, you have nothing to do. They will come back from the dam and wait for my watermelon to finish eating before leaving.
Yes, Chief Officer Qi agreed, so he did not rush to leave. Instead, after the man returned to him, he lowered his voice and asked in confusion: Weird, why did you say you didn't want to be there? Uh, Mr. Yuan's subordinates have passed? We have investigated, and our general has also ordered us to understand the situation here privately, so I have asked you before. Don't you all say that Mr. Yuan is as kind as a mountain, and cares about you like a kind father, which makes me feel goosebumps all over my body...
The man sighed: There is no way.Ah... When you first came, we didn't know what the situation was, how capable your troops were, what kind of relationship did your general have with our leader... In addition, the surveillance was very strict, so no one dared to tell the truth. In fact, don't talk about any kind father... The man's voice became lower and lower, even Cheng Zijie sounded very hard, but he could still tell that he was exposing some of the cruelty and sins of Leader Yuan.
And the other workers were also close to each other, and they started to talk and talk.
After a while, the man shook his head and smiled bitterly: OK OK, everyone should stop talking, I really have to say it, I can't finish it in three days and three nights... Chief Qi, so we want to ask you to see if we can help us ask, let us join the army, we are not afraid of any hardship, nor are we afraid of beating zombies... At least we will not let our sleep uneasy, and we will not implicate our family if we have anything to do...
The officer Qi was obviously shocked by the statements of these workers. After a while, he suddenly wiped his face and asked in a floating voice: Are there really what you said? That's too... no... no... hey, how dare you tell me this now?
A hint of contempt suddenly appeared on the man's face: Everyone has eyes, and they are afraid of comparing everything by themselves. We see the abilities of your troops. The great wisdom of our leaders is completely a scumbag when compared with you, and we can see in and out the places where we go in and out. Your general is the real general, and he doesn't say anything about his demeanor, and he looks down on his leader at all. He is not a propaganda every day. He is not a soldier who is taken in by us every day. He helps us deal with the zombies. The nonsense he says is a lie. He is a liar himself...
Cheng Zijie just wanted to sigh at this moment, and he wanted to take the think tank to see this scene together
Indeed, he was once deeply shocked by the strict organization of the think tank and his understanding and control of human nature.
However, no matter how tightly the lies are, once the truth emerges, the lies will immediately become vulnerable.
...Okay, good, what I learned today, and your wishes, the officer Qi who I will report to the general in person finally ended the conversation and turned to Cheng Zijie and others
The man was not at ease and finally repeatedly reminded: Chief Qi, don't let others know Ah, our brothers and everyone's family are now putting their heads on the belt
I know, don't worry, Officer Qi speeds up and finally comforts them: Our army is here, no one dares to do anything wrong, even if he knows, he won't dare to do anything to you. That's not openly slapping our general in the face, don't worry, I'll go on the mission first
If you walk slowly, don't tell others Ah... The man nodded and bowed to see Officer Qi away, but deep worries and fear appeared on his face.
Not far from the base, in the courtyard of a certain agency in the county town, because the square is now an artillery position, a venue is being arranged here.
The banners for the Tianxing Defense Battle Victory Commendation Summary Conference have been pulled up, and many people are busy placing tables and chairs
On both sides of the entrance of this courtyard, there are still a small group of poor guys with signs with crimes hanging on their chests, showing them under the guards' guards.
It seems that they will definitely not get good results at the conference that will be waiting for.
Cheng Zijie was used to all this, but it was still difficult to turn a blind eye. He could only sigh and speed up his pace.
Soon, I ran into a long manpower convoy, carrying supplies such as food and vegetables.
A middle-aged man in the convoy saw Cheng Zijie and others from afar, jumped out of the car, wiping his sweat while trotting forward, nodding and greeting him with a smile: Lovely comrades, dear leaders, this is going out, Chief Qi, our great leader asked us to send food
This is a food delivery to us. An officer walked behind Cheng Zijie and whispered.
So Cheng Zijie nodded and took a step back: Then say hello to them, why don’t you go back and arrange the handover first? I will call you when there is a need to allocate logistics supplies there.
No, I'll ask them to pull them back directly and wait a moment. I'm going back to count the officer shook his head, then walked towards the man and shouted: Lao Wang, who didn't come this time? How much food was sent? I saw that there was still not much food, and there was not enough vegetables.
The man agreed loudly: He was just finished the war, and he was having a meeting with our great leader. He asked us to send it to us by ourselves, anyway, it was not a big deal. If we did not have enough staff in the past two days, and there were zombies outside the city, so we dared not go out to pick them. I really want to forgive you, the leaders, who have defeated the zombies now, and we will send enough vegetables next time.
So Cheng Zijie didn't bother them, and smiled and took the other officers to walk slowly towards the direction of leaving the city.
The middle-aged man quickly called them: "Several officials, please stay and eat some watermelon to relieve the heat." Before we finished the fight, the great leader asked us to go out of the city to pick it in the fields.
This is in line with the style of leader Yuan
No matter how dangerous he is, he may not give up on enjoying it, and he doesn't care about letting his subordinates take risks for his enjoyment.
Before Cheng Zijie could answer, the man turned around and asked to cut two big green watermelons, and then picked them up in person.
This is the situation that is hard to say
Cheng Zijie couldn't refuse, and he was running around continuously, so he was indeed a little hungry. After thanking him, he took one
So the other officers also picked up the watermelon and walked to the roadside with Cheng Zijie to eat.
The old Wang and the officer who managed the logistics walked around the two rickshaws together, looked at the supplies on the car, and then finished the handover.
The officer finally picked up a piece of watermelon: Okay, I still have a task, you can send it to me first, and I will carefully count the car when I come back later. I will send someone to send it back to you.
Alas, the old king smiled all over his face and kept nodding his head
Seeing the officer going to leave, I looked at Cheng Zijie and others who were a little far away, and finally looked at the people in his convoy. Finally, I caught up with a step, and whispered to the officer: Chief Qi, wait, I have something to ask if you can... At the end, the voice was already very low and very low
Although Cheng Zijie didn't seem to pay attention to this side, his eyes were sharp and his hearing was extraordinary now. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the man who was quite cautious and even sneaky. The workers in the convoys who were surrounding them were also nervous and had a serious expression. He thought to himself that he didn't know if Major General Yan's subordinates would have any trouble with Leader Yuan's subordinates. Now it's a turbulent situation and the situation is complicated. It's better not to let the thousand-mile dike collapse into the ant hole, so he pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation.
The officer seemed very open-minded and did not look premeditated.
He had just bitten a piece of watermelon before he could swallow it, but he could only ask in a vague manner with a look of surprise: What's the matter?
The man said something to his mouth and swallowed it back. A look of fear appeared on his face. He lifted up a towel and wiped his sweat frequently.
But obviously, his sweat is probably mostly cold sweat
The officer swallowed the watermelon, looked at Cheng Zijie and others who pretended to be careless, and became a little anxious: Hello, what's the matter, you said Ah, Chief Cheng and the others are waiting for us. This has delayed a lot of effort
The man finally looked at Cheng Zijie and others, turned around and waved his hand, letting all the workers gathered around, and finally spoke nervously and difficultly: Chief Qi, I'm really sorry, this matter has a great relationship with us. If you are not careful, you will have life worries and will also affect your wife and children...
The officer was biting the second piece of watermelon, and he couldn't help but frown when he heard this: What kind of life... worry about life, it's not... a crime... how can there be... worry about life now... our army... here, we won't tolerate anyone... let's talk about it quickly or I'll leave
The man then pressed his voice to the lowest point, but he still didn't escape from the ears of Zijie: Chief Qi, I want... Is your army short of people? My old brothers and I... can you find a background in your army...? We can also shoot guns, and zombies...
The officer let out a puff, and the melon seeds in his mouth sprayed all over the floor, black and red.
Then he couldn't help but raise his voice: Ha? Go to our army--?
Several officers around Cheng Zijie who were eating watermelons turned to look at them after hearing this.
The man panicked and quickly grabbed the officer's sleeve: Sir! Silently, whisper, we really think so, if you can, if you can, you can't. Don't let others know that we have this idea, otherwise we will be all over. This time we sent things ourselves, no one monitored them, and I dared to say the opportunity... Don't make fun of it... We really don't want to live under our great leader...
The officer looked at him with a look of shock, then looked back at Cheng Zijie in disbelief, as if he wanted to leave with Cheng Zijie first.
Cheng Zijie wanted to see what the subsequent development was, so he smiled and shouted to them from afar: The watermelon is good, can I eat another piece of it?
Alas - you are the close comrade-in-arms of our great leader. Not to mention a piece of watermelon, even if you want to eat all these things, we sincerely welcome the man hurriedly and wanted to come over to greet him. Cheng Zijie moved quickly and had already arrived at the convoy to pick up the second piece of watermelon and greeted other officers: Come on, cut it open, eat something, and then turn to the officer Qi and smiled: Don't worry, you have nothing to do. They will come back from the dam and wait for my watermelon to finish eating before leaving.
Yes, Chief Officer Qi agreed, so he did not rush to leave. Instead, after the man returned to him, he lowered his voice and asked in confusion: Weird, why did you say you didn't want to be there? Uh, Mr. Yuan's subordinates have passed? We have investigated, and our general has also ordered us to understand the situation here privately, so I have asked you before. Don't you all say that Mr. Yuan is as kind as a mountain, and cares about you like a kind father, which makes me feel goosebumps all over my body...
The man sighed: There is no way.Ah... When you first came, we didn't know what the situation was, how capable your troops were, what kind of relationship did your general have with our leader... In addition, the surveillance was very strict, so no one dared to tell the truth. In fact, don't talk about any kind father... The man's voice became lower and lower, even Cheng Zijie sounded very hard, but he could still tell that he was exposing some of the cruelty and sins of Leader Yuan.
And the other workers were also close to each other, and they started to talk and talk.
After a while, the man shook his head and smiled bitterly: OK OK, everyone should stop talking, I really have to say it, I can't finish it in three days and three nights... Chief Qi, so we want to ask you to see if we can help us ask, let us join the army, we are not afraid of any hardship, nor are we afraid of beating zombies... At least we will not let our sleep uneasy, and we will not implicate our family if we have anything to do...
The officer Qi was obviously shocked by the statements of these workers. After a while, he suddenly wiped his face and asked in a floating voice: Are there really what you said? That's too... no... no... hey, how dare you tell me this now?
A hint of contempt suddenly appeared on the man's face: Everyone has eyes, and they are afraid of comparing everything by themselves. We see the abilities of your troops. The great wisdom of our leaders is completely a scumbag when compared with you, and we can see in and out the places where we go in and out. Your general is the real general, and he doesn't say anything about his demeanor, and he looks down on his leader at all. He is not a propaganda every day. He is not a soldier who is taken in by us every day. He helps us deal with the zombies. The nonsense he says is a lie. He is a liar himself...
Cheng Zijie just wanted to sigh at this moment, and he wanted to take the think tank to see this scene together
Indeed, he was once deeply shocked by the strict organization of the think tank and his understanding and control of human nature.
However, no matter how tightly the lies are, once the truth emerges, the lies will immediately become vulnerable.
...Okay, good, what I learned today, and your wishes, the officer Qi who I will report to the general in person finally ended the conversation and turned to Cheng Zijie and others
The man was not at ease and finally repeatedly reminded: Chief Qi, don't let others know Ah, our brothers and everyone's family are now putting their heads on the belt
I know, don't worry, Officer Qi speeds up and finally comforts them: Our army is here, no one dares to do anything wrong, even if he knows, he won't dare to do anything to you. That's not openly slapping our general in the face, don't worry, I'll go on the mission first
If you walk slowly, don't tell others Ah... The man nodded and bowed to see Officer Qi away, but deep worries and fear appeared on his face.
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