Early the next morning, Yan Zheng knocked on the door of the general. Ever since he picked Yan Zheng up, the two of them had not interacted with each other. There were not many opportunities to meet each other. Yan Zheng only knew that the general’s surname was Guo, and even I didn't even ask for his full name. I did give some training to a few generals, but that was it. However, General Guo has been silently paying attention to Yan Zheng, not only often seeing him training on the martial arts field. , and even learned a lot about Yan Zheng from Commander Lu.
Dutong's vision of people was indeed right. This warrior who returned safely from the Netherland alone showed strong resilience. Not only was he not defeated by the tragic defeat, but he quickly emerged from the grief and devoted himself to hard training. , and according to the guards who checked what he brought back at that time, his backpack was filled with armor plates with the names of his comrades in arms, indicating that he was a kind and righteous person, and judging from his interactions with the soldiers of the Eighth Guard Station It seems that this is indeed the case. To have such a talent come to the Eighth Guardhouse is indeed a blessing for the Guardhouse.
"I came to you so early and disturbed your rest. I just didn't want to attract too much attention, so I came here while everyone was training." Yan Zheng saluted the general and spoke out his words without hesitation. idea.
Compared with when they first met, Yan Zheng's spirit was still so uplifting. After hard training and hard work, his body had become stronger. The general glanced around casually with his spiritual consciousness, except that there was nothing like A monk usually activates the magical power of Qi Sea Awakening. Yan Zheng's other parts have become perfect. The bones in his body are strong and his meridians have obviously undergone some training. It is probably because he learned the Steel Breaking Technique from Lao Lu. To put it bluntly, as long as he has With the right skills and the support of a few pills, it would be easy for Yan Zheng to break away from mortals and become a monk.
"You and I don't need to be polite, Yan Zheng, what do you want to see me for? Just say yes." It is his responsibility to help his subordinates solve problems, so the general motioned to Yan Zheng and said it was okay.
Yan Zheng did not hesitate and said bluntly: "According to common sense, I will not be included in the list of the 58th exploration operation, but now I want to take the initiative to apply to participate in this operation. I hope you can grant it."
"Oh? You actually want to participate?" The general raised his eyebrows, "I won't hide it from you. You are indeed not on the list of this exploration operation. You were on the list drafted for the first time, but Wei Dutong was not included in the list. From the perspective of the long-term development of the health center, I deleted you because you have the experience of surviving alone in a secluded world. The government hopes that you can pass on these experiences to others, and the direction of this operation is completely different from the previous ones. , it can be said to be full of dangers, even so, do you still want to go?”
"Thank you for telling the truth, but I have already considered it and I still want to go." Yan Zheng's attitude did not change at all because of what the general told him. His tone was very determined and his eyes were full of determination. of light.
"I understand. I will report to both of you again and strive to achieve your demands. However, if they are really opposed to it, I hope you can understand their good intentions."
Xu was moved by Yan Zheng's tenacity, and General Guo Shen agreed. He had thought that Yan Zheng might come, but when Yan Zheng actually came, he still couldn't believe it in his heart. The dangers of the Netherland were obvious to all, and many who had participated The soldier in the exploration operation would rather quit the army than carry out a second mission. He can understand Yan Zheng's feeling of losing all his comrades, because before he was promoted to general, he also carried out an exploration mission to the Netherland. In that mission , many of his comrades who joined the army at the same time have all died, leaving only him and a few others. Until now, he would rather give up the promotion opportunity at his fingertips, and he has never been to the Netherland a second time.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Yan Zheng saw everyone standing outside. Lao Lu and several veterans who had been with him day and night were waiting outside the door at some point. The aprons they held in their hands had not even had time to put on. In the morning, in order not to disturb everyone, Yan Zheng deliberately got up early and left the dormitory. He didn't want to make this matter too public, so he wanted to hide it from everyone until he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Lao Lu and everyone noticed it.
"You're such a rude kid. How could you not tell us about such a big thing? We can help you prepare something, right? With the little money you have, I'm afraid you won't even be able to buy a decent set of armor. Get up." A veteran said in a relaxed tone and was the first to break the silence.
Another veteran came over, stretched out his hand and punched Yan Zheng in the chest, "I said you exercise so diligently, so you have already thought about going on a mission. Your small body is still not strong enough. I should have given you more training before. A few small stoves."
The third veteran seemed to suddenly think of something, "You said that Yan Zheng should not mention a corps commander when he comes back this time. Then we will have two corps commanders in the kitchen. We big brothers will have to take care of the younger ones." Call me sir, haha."
The fourth veteran was the one who took Yan Zheng out to play last time. "Yan Zheng, I am different from them. I only do practical things. When you go out, remember to bring some good things to the big brother. I will return them when you come back." I'll take you to Xiaosa. If you don't like Luqiong, I'll ask their mother to call all the girls out for you to choose from."
The last one to come over was Captain Lu. His eyes were full of concern, and the ferocious scar like a centipede on his face seemed to have softened. Previously, the veterans were surrounding him without paying attention. When Lao Lu came over, , Yan Zheng saw a long knife with a black scabbard in his hand.
"I don't have anything useful, only this knife is somewhat useful. I found a master craftsman to make this knife. It's not a magic weapon, but it's still much easier to use than the standard weapons we issue. This knife has been with me for more than ten years, but I will definitely not need it in the future, so I will give it to you."
Wu Chang Lu handed the knife to Yan Zheng. He said it casually, but from the way he looked at the knife like an old lover for many years, he knew how important this knife was to him.
Yan Zheng respectfully stretched out his hands and took the long knife. The long knife was about three feet long and three fingers wide. The scabbard was plain black, with fine lines like fish scales engraved on the surface. Yan Zheng took the knife out of the sheath, The blade is as bright as autumn water, and the blade reflects the cold light in the sun. The blade is exquisitely designed, and the handle is wrapped with thick cowhide to increase friction. It is very comfortable to hold in the hand. It is really a good knife!
Since arriving at the Eighth Guardhouse, Wu Chang Lu has not only taken good care of Yan Zheng, but also taught him the art of cooking. He even taught him the training method of breaking steel. Now he has given him the sword that has been with him for many years. As a gift to him, Yan Zheng secretly decided that if he could return safely this time, he would try his best to improve everyone's current life. Oral promises were always false. He wanted to care for him These people do something practical.
"Thank you, Chief Lu, for the gift of the sword. Yan Zheng will definitely not bury this magic weapon!"
Yan Zheng saluted Lao Lu from the bottom of his heart, and Lao Lu also had a happy smile on his face. It was his blessing to be able to cultivate such an outstanding person as Yan Zheng.
Lao Lu patted Yan Zheng's shoulder heavily and warned: "Although I don't know what you think in the end, since you have made your choice, we all respect your decision. I just hope you can remember it." Live in the eighth bathroom, no, at least the kitchen of the eighth bathroom. This will always be your home. If you don’t know where you went? Then come back, we will all be waiting for you here."
After saying this, tears seemed to flash in Lao Lu's eyes, but he quickly turned around and left alone, leaving only Yan Zheng with a bleak back. For no reason, Yan Zheng suddenly remembered Zhu Ziqing's writing In the article "Back View" about his father, Wu Chang Lu probably felt the same as the father who sent his son to the train at that time.
Before Yan Zheng could start preparations, the veterans had already bought almost all the things he needed for the exploration operation. This exploration operation was going on a completely unfamiliar new route, so he had to carry as much stuff as possible. After all, the casualty rate for similar missions in the past was not small. Yan Zheng had almost packed his things, and he still had to go to the warehouse to prepare tents, first aid medicines, food, water and other materials needed by the large army until departure. The preparatory work is basically over, and there are only a few days left before the action begins.
In the past, before departure, soldiers who were about to participate in exploration operations would be given a day off. Yan Zheng wanted to help in the kitchen, but was rejected by the veterans. They sadly lent Yan Zheng a lot of money and asked him to clear customs. The town was so fun that Yan Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, but he also understood what the veterans were thinking. They must have thought that Yan Zheng would never come back, and the money they lent him was basically equivalent to a meat bun beating a dog and never coming back.
Yan Zheng was a little confused with the money. After all, he couldn't spend much on eating, drinking and having fun by himself. Suddenly he thought of someone, and it was a good place to spend money.
A few hours later, Yan Zheng had put on soft and lightweight silk pajamas and sat in Lu Qiong's boudoir. When Lu Qiong saw him, she was no longer cautious and fearful. Instead, she took the initiative and gave him a curtsey. The girl still has the beauty of flowers, the shadow of swallows and butterflies, and the sad feeling between her eyebrows is gone. Perhaps it is a change in her mood, and her whole person is a little more bright and gorgeous.
The girl came closer to Yan Zheng and said, "The official came to look for Lu Qiong this time. Is he still thinking about her? I want to kiss her."
"That's not true. I just think you sing beautifully and I want to listen to it before I leave."
Yan Zheng reached out and touched her head, and the girl lowered her head obediently, revealing her white neck. Lu Qiong's hair was very smooth, and the headdress dotted between her hair was studded with gems. It looked expensive. She was probably a wealthy businessman. It was given to her. Although Qingguan Town's business is not developed, as a border town, it naturally has a unique style. Occasionally, wealthy businessmen come here to enjoy the scenery of the North.
"Sir, are you leaving? Will you come back?" Lu Qiong asked Yan Zheng with a hint of imperceptible sadness in her eyes.
"Of course I will come back. I have nowhere else to go." Yan Zheng said something suddenly occurred to him. He looked at Lu Qiong and asked: "Lu Qiong, what is your dream?"
"The slave family doesn't know either. After leaving home, Lu Qiong went to Qingguan Town to learn how to work from her mother. The slave family doesn't care about themselves. They just hope to earn more money to support the family." Lu Qiong answered.
"You shouldn't just stay in a small place like this, where you won't be able to make much money even if you spend your whole life." Yan Zheng said, "If you are willing, I will find a way to help you, although I don't say how much it can change. But it’s better than now, how about it? Are you willing?”
"If my benefactor can help the slave family, the slave family will naturally be grateful. The slave family knows that although my benefactor is a military master, you are much better than those wealthy businessmen and officials." Lu Qiong stood up and bowed to Yan Zheng. She didn't quite understand why Yan Zheng asked her what her dream was, but she instinctively felt that Yan Zheng could really help her change her current situation.
"Get up, I'm just doing the little things I can do." Yan Zheng said and helped Lu Qiong up from the ground.
Lu Qiong's eyes were filled with tears and she sobbed softly, "My benefactor, this little girl has nothing to repay. Lu Qiong has nothing to offer, only this dirty body. I don't know when I will be able to repay my benefactor."
Yan Zheng didn't say anything. He just touched Lu Qiong's head again, then picked up the good wine on the table, leaned against the window and drank. Somehow, he suddenly wanted to help the girl in front of him, otherwise he would Isn’t this a waste of ability? After receiving the girl's thanks, he actually felt extremely comfortable. If a system suddenly appeared now, it would most likely notify Yan Zheng that his chivalrous value had increased.
When he was slightly drunk, Yan Zheng patted the window edge with his hand and hummed a song.
"I'm a salty fish. I don't want to admit it and can't deny it. Don't sympathize with me for being stupid and praise me for being naive and dreaming of turning over."
Even if the salted fish turns over, I will still lose as a salted fish. At least in the end, I still have the self-esteem that a salted fish will not rot.
I don’t have any talent, but I have the innocence of dreams
Whether I am stupid or not, I will prove it with my whole life
Is it wrong if I have a dream? If I miss it, I will understand better what persistence is.
If I have a dream, I have to be crazy enough to become a hero.
There will always be a legend about me~"
Lu Qiong wiped away her tears and listened to Yan Zheng's singing attentively. Yan Zheng's eyes were looking into the distance, as if he had remembered something and was slightly in a trance.
After Yan Zheng finished singing, Lu Qiong who was sitting next to him clapped his hands happily, and then asked curiously: "I don't understand the song my benefactor sang. The salted fish in the lyrics refers to the fish caught by fishermen in the East China Sea." Fish? My hometown is in the East China Sea, and my father helps people dry salted fish and sell them for money. My benefactor has also been to the East China Sea, have you tasted the salted fish there? "
Looking at Lu Qiong's serious and cute look, Yan Zheng smiled happily. He also pretended to be serious and replied: "The salted fish here is not really salted fish, but a metaphor. The actual meaning of the lyrics is, Everyone should have a dream."
"Then I understand. It turns out that salted fish can also be used as a metaphor for dreams." Lu Qiong was thoughtful. She suddenly turned to Yan Zheng and asked: "My dear friend, what is your dream?"
Yan Zheng chuckled, took a sip of wine, and repeated as if dreaming, "My dream, yes, my dream..."
