The First Order

The crowd on the long street was bustling, but consciously gave way to Ren Xiaosu and Zhang Jinglin to the 178 fortress memorial bell.

Everyone knows this convention. The first thing a young handsome enters the city is to commemorate the pioneers who died for the 178 fortress.

Zhang Jinglin walked and looked at the residents on both sides of the street. He suddenly asked Ren Xiaosu: "Do you now know why our 178 stronghold is fighting?"

"Almost know," Ren Xiaosu smiled: "It's just that I haven't figured out how to protect them and how to be the master of this northwest."

Zhang Jinglin said with a smile: "I was the same as you at the beginning. The old commander said that when I let me take over the 178 fortress, my brain was utterly confused. I said that I was just a medical soldier. Why did I become the commander of the Northwest Army? "

"Later?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.

"Later, he put me in a confinement room, and then told me that the commander was none other than me, and only I could lead everyone to live. If I didn't agree, I would keep me closed," Zhang Jinglin recalled: "He still Enlighten me, it is said that he was not prepared when he was taken over by the last commander, and he was hung up and beaten and agreed."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned. Why did these 178 fortress commanders take such a tortuous journey?

Seeing him surprised, Zhang Jinglin continued with a smile: "It's strange to say that none of the commanders of the 178 strongholds were willing at first, but all the old commanders forced the next commander like a rogue. The gentlest current commander, how are you, moved?"

"Mr. Zhang, you haven't changed at all," Ren Xiaosu said with emotion.

When he was in the market town school, Zhang Jinglin would grow his own vegetables in the yard and smoke cigarettes. Although he was serious, he never got along with him.

Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "Why do you have to choose someone you don't want to be the commander, there should be many people with strong ability."

"The old commander told me that he must choose someone who does not have the position of commander, because the commander of the 178 stronghold does not need ambition or desire for power," Zhang Jinglin explained.

"Why?" Ren Xiaosu was surprised.

"Because the responsibility of the 178 fortress is to guard, its commander must not have the mind to open up the territory," Zhang Jinglin said seriously: "The meaning of our existence is the people beside us. If one day this tank begins to If one's desire is to start, then the fortress 178 starts the countdown of demise. Of course, this method of selection is not necessarily right, but anyway, it has been chosen in the past. I choose this way. If it is wrong, I will not blame me. The old commander told me to do this."

"Wait, why did you suddenly start dumping the pot?!" Ren Xiaosu was confused.

"But that being said, you must do it well," Zhang Jinglin said seriously: "Of course, you are doing very well now. I have been paying attention to the 144th barrier. I was worried that you are too young. I couldn't manage a barrier well, but I found myself worrying too much."

Zhang Jinglin continued: "The contractor system is used to start everyone's enthusiasm for the wasteland development. This is a symptom for the entire northwest. It must be admitted that you are much stronger than when I just took over."

Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "When Mr. Zhang first took over the 178 fortress, what was it like?"

"I had only 178 strongholds at that time, but such a stronghold put my busy heads on. I was said today to increase armaments and expand the troop establishment. Tomorrow, some people say that the food is not enough. Anyway, it is the same as fighting in the day. ," Zhang Jinglin said with emotion: "At that time, there were still Zong clan troubles, there were many problems inside the 178 fortress, but fortunately all of them were solved, otherwise I really have no face to see the old commander. However, after I have experienced these things, I have summarized, no People are naturally suitable to be commanders. When they get to that position, they will naturally improve, and pressure will make people grow."

Although Zhang Jinglin said it was easy, Ren Xiaosu knew that Zhang Jinglin at that time must be very difficult.

Zhang Jinglin continued: "Now your team already has a lot of talents in government affairs, and there is a command genius like P5092 in the military, so I am more at ease. I am more interested now, but your Daxing Northwest 2.0 Do you have any clue about the 3.0 version?"

1.0 is abduction of highly sophisticated talents, such as Wang Yun, P5092, Ji Ziang, etc.

2.0 is a wide net, abducting a large number of refugees to support the construction of the Northwest, open up wasteland to plant land, and add technical talents.

This time 2.0 is still very surprising, because the refugees are not all refugees, and a large number of them are skilled workers, engineers, university professors and other high-tech professionals such as Tinder and Kongshi. These people even have hands. Holding a patent project, this is very strong for Northwest's technology supplement.

For example, one of the scientists is one of the project leaders of the miniature cardiac pacemaker, for example, another scientist is the project leader of the disposable endoscope.

Although these talents did not significantly help the war, a force cannot always think about the war, and comprehensive development is the right thing.

Only those who really care about the development of forces will understand how important these talents are.

To say that Zhou Qingyang is really a fool, the other party only feels that the refugee is a burden, but never thought that this refugee also contains wealth.

Therefore, Zhang Jinglin will praise the 2.0 version of Daxing Northwest. This abduction of refugees has really brought huge surprises to Northwest.

As for 3.0...

Ren Xiaosu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no clue about the 3.0 plan."

"It's okay, don't worry," Zhang Jinglin said with a smile: "The days are still long."

At this time, the two had reached the commemorative bell. A huge bronze bell was suspended above the square. Eleven tall stone tablets were scattered on the square, recording the eleven wars experienced by the 178 fortress.

Behind the two, there were dense 178 fortresses standing, everyone silently looked at the backs of Zhang Jinglin and Ren Xiaosu on the square.

Zhang Jinglin said: "The roster of pioneers who died in previous wars is buried under this monument. A total of 279,281 people were killed. The eleven wars left 178 fortresses full of holes, but we have won every time. Xiaosu, I am actually the current commander There is nothing to teach you, but there is only one thing you must remember, although victory is defeated by soldiers, but the 178 stronghold cannot be lost. Look at the people behind you who look at you with expectation, you should understand , 178 Fortress cannot afford to lose."

Behind them are millions and tens of millions of Northwesterners, who really cannot afford to lose.

Everyone says that one must be brave to accept failure. Failure is nothing. The most important thing is whether you have the courage to climb up.

But the Northwest Army is different. They must use courage, determination, wisdom, and even life to ensure the final victory of each war.

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There is a chapter in the evening, it will be very late, I suggest you read it tomorrow morning