Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 335
After all, although he said that he was going to rescue soldiers that day, in fact, what he did was the same as that of the centurion, he just wanted to save himself and run away.

The cripple must be aware of this.

But if you know it, you know it, and the cripple should also know how to assess the situation.

Although the entire Eastern Army belonged to the general, Meng Yi was the leader of the defense, otherwise the cripple wouldn't have talked to the general like that just now.

Since he didn't show up just now and suddenly stopped him, can he not make him suspicious?
"What does the centurion want to say to the supervising army?" Meng Yi sized up the crippled man, full of precautions.

"I think Meng Jianjun misunderstood, Cao Min wanted to express his thanks to you." The cripple replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"grateful?"

"Yes, if Meng Jianjun hadn't persuaded the general to invite him here, I'm afraid we wouldn't have the fortune we have today. All of this would have been fought for us by Meng Jianjun. The horse's head is always looking forward to it, and I ask Meng Jianjun not to be disgusted, but to take care of him a little more."

The cripple's surrender surprised Meng Yi, and he adjusted his mood after a while and asked, "You don't blame me?"

"Why complain?" The cripple's eyes were slightly confused.

Meng Yi looked at it for a while, and found that he was not pretending to say: "After all, although I brought in reinforcements, it was two days late, and I didn't come back at the first time."

The lame man bowed his hands and replied sincerely: "Meng Jianjun is serious. At this time, it is rare to invite the general to return to the defense in person, not to mention that the general has so many soldiers and horses. I know that these are all from Meng Jianjun." For your hard work, of course you have to thank Supervisor Meng.”

After hearing this, Meng Yi finally let go of the doubts in his heart. He just nodded and said, "These are all your creations. In the future, manage the Weapons Department well, and strive to become a regular manager as soon as possible."

Although Meng Yi felt that the lame man's chances of becoming a full-time member might be a bit low, after all, the lame man could not stay in the barracks for a long time with only one leg limping. Maybe after a while, the general would really allow this group of old, weak, sick and disabled to disarm and return to the field.

But this kind of thing has not yet been determined, and he can't say he is dead.

Since the cripple wanted to ally with him, there was no need for him to make enemies.

Meng Yi greeted the lame man politely along the steps, and beat the craftsmen and soldiers here for him, signaling to them that all of them agreed with the lame man, the acting centurion.

After helping the cripple to control the situation, Meng Yi left.

The lame man turned around leisurely after reaching his goal.

At that time, Bai Junjun saw the lame man retreating into advance again and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

She thought the crippled uncle was honest and honest, but she didn't expect to be so good at playing tricks.

The people in the weapon department look down on the people in Death Valley very much. Even if their ranks have been raised, those people must look down on them in their hearts. Maybe the cripples will not accept orders from them.

But now, the situation is different.

With Meng Yi's beating, everyone would not dare to blatantly obey others, and the cripple's work would be carried out easily.

Once again, Bai Junjun saw how powerful the intrigue of the ancients was, but he didn't expect that even the military supply and rear defense department was like this.

This kind of thing basically does not exist in their last days. Everyone relies on force to speak, and whoever refuses to accept it will do it. Look at the H base, even the leadership was won by fighting. How can there be time for these detours? .

She sighed, feeling that such a life was a bit tiring.

Li Wenli couldn't help laughing: "Do you know why we don't do so much stuff?"

(End of this chapter)