The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The weather gradually warmed up, and the participating troops gathered near the Bouguer fortress by road, rail and air transportation.

Every time the troops arrived, Charles would walk around the troops.

It's just that he sometimes goes to the grassroots as a commander, and sometimes he appears as an officer of the logistics command.

On this day, the officers and soldiers in the station who just arrived yesterday were cleaning their equipment, and the crew members next to an Apocalypse tank were wiping the water with a rag while chatting.

The goblin pilot who wiped the turret said: "Who do you think will come to the theatrical performance the day after tomorrow?"

The green-skinned orc loader who was cleaning the barrel said: "Who knows, I just want Miss Hongye to come. She sings so nicely, her wolves are so silly and funny."

"Yeah." The goblin pilot replied earnestly, "She also has a nice voice."

The green-skinned orc's loading hand echoed: "Yeah, unfortunately, why isn't her skin green? It would be better if her waist and arms were two thicker."

The goblin pilot nodded in agreement with the first half.

The platoon leader of the reconnaissance platoon directly under the regiment headed to the track of his crawler reconnaissance vehicle with a high-pressure water gun. After listening, he said disdainfully: "Don't think about it, Miss Hongye is a big movie star, how can you care? We are here, if she can come, I will drink vinegar instead of drinking!"

The goblin driver said angrily: "Why is it impossible, our battalion commander is her loyal audience. The last time I wrote to her, I sent a signed photo when I replied!"

"I asked the battalion commander to write to her, maybe she will come after saying something nice."

"Hey..." The reconnaissance platoon leader became more and more disdainful, "If your battalion commander can invite Miss Hongye, I will put chili oil in it when I drink vinegar in the future!"

"If your battalion commander can sing with her at the party, I will eat five cans of assorted elf livers in a row!"

The green-skinned orc loader said, "What's the matter? Last time our battalion commander proposed to Miss Hongye in his sleep. I thought, if she came, the battalion commander would definitely propose to her."

"Our battalion commander's conditions are so good, I think, Miss Hongye will agree."

The reconnaissance platoon leader was extremely disdainful and said, "Just keep on dreaming. If Miss Hongye agrees, I will finish the whole army's canned elf assorted liver and give them the set of ceramics I bought in Yebao. A glass tea set as a gift."

Then he turned his head and asked the second lieutenant of the Logistics Command who was recording the variety and quantity of damaged parts: "Little brother, are you saying that?"

The ceramic inlaid glass is a special product of the Marzov Glass Factory. They customized the hollowed-out ceramic utensils from the Yebao Ceramics Factory, and then filled the hollowed-out places with colored glass with a special process, and finally polished them properly. The whole utensil looks extremely beautiful.

This kind of ceramic inlaid glassware was sold to the human side after the elves were OEM. Charles found a set of tea sets and tableware that had not been opened in the warehouse of the Shang Palace moved from the Kingdom of Villingen. Eyjafjallajökull was very I liked it, so I kept it for myself.

When their regiment went to Yebao to hold the Army Open Day, they organized officers and soldiers to go to the city on vacation in batches at the end, and many shops gave them discounts.

And Charles paid attention to another problem. When he was still in Osmanthus City, he heard that all the canned assorted livers were emptied. I think most of them came here.

He reminded himself in his heart that he should be careful when he disembarks in the future.

As for the eldest sister, it's up to them.

Anyway, their affairs have long been decided. If it hadn't been delayed by the military reform, the wedding was originally planned to be held during the National Day holiday last year.

"Who knows." Charles said with a smile, "Maybe if it really happens."

At this time, someone came over and said, "What's going to happen?"

Georgie was organizing the maintenance of the equipment in the regiment. Just now, he and the other officers of the logistics department were busy with receiving food, medicine and other supplies. When he came over, he heard the conversation here.

"Uh..." He was stunned when he saw Charles, "It's you."

Since Commander Yi came over in the clothes of a second lieutenant, he would not expose it.

"Long time no see." Charles still greeted with a smile, "I thought I would see you at the pig farm."

Georgie replied without changing his face: "Everyone is good."

Charles finished his work at this time, and said to him: "Now Pavel is in the Air Force Command, everyone can get together when you have time."

Pavel turned out to be the director of the Third Military Division of the Office of the People's Republic of China. When he was young, he was seriously ill and had some throat problems. He spoke in a low voice, so he didn't talk much at ordinary times. He quietly thought about problems there. Many people ignored his existence.

At the same time, he is also a technical talent and is very interested in things that fly in the sky.

Previously, when the Yi Office supported the Grand Duchy of Yongri, everyone else was busy in Piran Port, so he went to study the construction of the empty island after making a report.

At the time, Imin College sent a teacher to teach Charles anti-gravity magic, but Charles didn't have much time to learn, but Pavel benefited.

"By the way." Charles said in a loud voice before leaving, "There will be a movie screening team coming in the afternoon. There are several scenes in the movie where you take off your pants and swim in the river with no clothes on. It's absolutely exciting!"

At the end, his voice became lewd.

If he wasn't His Royal Highness, Georgi would have arrested the goods and locked them in a small dark room.

But the words were heard by those around, and soon spread throughout the entire 211 regiment during lunch.

In the afternoon, a film screening team came to the station.

At 7:30 in the evening, a group of young people sat on the playground with a little anticipation, waiting for the expected footage to appear on the curtain.

It's just... the scene of taking off the pants in the hygienic propaganda film in the tropics is not beautiful, because the local ulcers caused by the hot and humid conditions make the legs tight.

When someone goes swimming in the river without clothes on, and the scene where they are burrowed by unknown insects and half of their body is exposed and wagging their tail appears, many people decide not to swim if they can't swim in their life.

That night, the more than one-hour tropical health promotion video was played three times on a loop, so that everyone remembered every detail firmly.

At noon on the same day, in a farm in the east of Abyss City, a young handsome boy just got off the tractor and kept wiping the sweat on his face with the towel hanging around his neck on the way to the cafeteria.

Now is the season of spring ploughing to prepare corn. The farmland that had been planted with soybeans last year was deeply plowed in the early winter, and the snow was shoveled, so that the severe cold would freeze the insects and eggs in the ground to death.

During this time, Lancelot's job was to drive the tractor to plough the field again, and at the same time use the flame weeder to burn off the buds and buds of the plant seeds brought by the bird droppings in the field, and then prepare for the spring that is about to be sown. Fertilize corn.

After the collective work on the farm in the morning was completed, he had lunch and went to work in the private plot of the greenhouse, where the eggplants were ready to be harvested.

It is said that this eggplant has been strengthened by magic, and now the eggplant fruit is longer than his daughter's hand, and the ripe eggplant is the same color as her daughter's hair.

Lancelot wiped the sweat all the way, driving a tractor is a laborious task, and the original air cooler in the cab was removed last month.

It is said that the front-line army needs a lot of air coolers and air conditioners, but the output of the factory is not enough for a while, so the farms in the Pendragon Canal District launched the activity of donating air coolers and air conditioners to the front line, tractors, cars, public activities The whole room was dismantled and sent to the front line.

Lancelot heard from Master that Charles had also gone to the front line, and he even donated the "Chunlan" air conditioner he had just bought in the dormitory. The big deal was to put an ice sign "Cool Sunflower" in the room.

When he was passing by the farm office building, he heard the field manager and two men in military uniforms talking, sounding embarrassed.

"So unlucky?"

"Yeah, her due date is next month."

"This is difficult, is there any other suitable person?"

"There's no way, other young people who can drive can still run and transport~www.readwn.com~ but they don't have the fighting power to go to the front line."

Lancelot heard the conversation clearly, rolled his eyes, walked into the office and asked, "Uncle Field Chief, are you asking someone to go to the front?"

"Little Lance, aren't you going to eat yet?" Uncle Farmer said, "Yes, there is a qualified militia member in our farm, but she is about to give birth and can't go."

Lancelot said immediately: "Let me go, I can drive, and the combat power is first-class, no problem."

Uncle Farmer thought that his "recommendation letter" was written by Granny Pendragon. In the letter, it said that this young man was his apprentice in Dongtu, and his fighting power was indeed no problem.

"No," Uncle Field Chief shook his head, "You're not a militiaman, so there's no reason for you to go."

Supporting the front line is a very serious matter. Three generations of political censorship are necessary, not just one person.

Lancelot didn't want to stay here to grow corn anymore. He hurriedly asked, "Can I sign up for the militia now?"

The cadre of the People's Military Department of Abyss City next to him carefully looked at Lancelot, and he knew that he had been trained by his muscles, so he said: "Since this little comrade is so enthusiastic, if he meets the conditions, let him go. "

The uncle of the field manager thought about it and said, "Well, let him fill out the registration form first."

A few days later, a consultation letter appeared on Charles' desk.

Lancelot had heard about the political trial, so in the family relationship, the master also filled in him in addition to Arturia.

The political reviewers did not dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly sent a letter to the Catherine Palace to inquire about His Royal Highness.

Charles wrote back to confirm the matter and left it alone. There are too many things.

With the arrival of combat troops and militiamen in front of the branch one after another, the atmosphere of war in the entire western plateau is getting stronger and stronger.

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