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The message was sent urgently, and people arrived faster than expected. Zhong Yuan carefully hid the small robot's equipment. As soon as he got down the stairs, a bell sounded outside the door to remind him that a visitor was coming.
"I'll open the door!"
The little robot jumped up excitedly, and then remembered Zhong Yuan's instructions. He quickly tried to keep a straight face, slowed down and walked stiffly over.
Seeing the clumsy gait of the little robot that suddenly had the same arms and legs, Zhong Yuan coughed lightly, suppressed the smile in his eyes, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly to the door.
Marshal Zhong has a notorious reputation, and few people dare to visit him alone. The Minister of Military Affairs also invited the president's assistant to accompany him. He met the other person's cold and majestic gaze, but he still couldn't help shuddering.
"You two actually have time to come to my place as a guest. It really makes my place full of glory."
" Zhong Yuan has never had a good look at these politicians who never put their thoughts into the right place. After saying a polite word, he turned and walked towards the reception room: "If you have anything to say, please just say it. It's no small thing to ask you two to come to the door in person."
"No, no, I just heard that the marshal was injured in the bat wave a few days ago. The president was very concerned about it and specially asked us to come to visit the marshal and discuss something about the new front with the marshal."
The assistant to the president hurriedly stepped forward and spoke in a low voice with a smile, trying his best to keep up with the young marshal: "I heard that the situation on the front line was very urgent at that time. Seeing that you were so energetic, we felt relieved"
"The front line was lost fifty meters, and the president didn't ask you to come and train me?"
Not intending to pay attention to his sugar-coated bullets, Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and stopped, waiting patiently for the little robot to catch up.
Seeing him stop, the assistant thought he was waiting for her, so she hurried over in flattery and waved her hand: "How could it be? The national borders elsewhere have been completely retracted, and only this section is still deep into the hinterland. If it weren't for the marshal, If we continue to hold on and refuse to retreat, I am afraid that we will no longer be able to hold this front line."
"I still remember that in the previous Congress, you made several proposals to abandon the hinterland and retract the front line. I guess if I want to retake the lost front line, it will definitely not be approved."
Zhong Yuan smiled faintly, walked to the sofa in a hurry and sat down. The little robot followed closely and stood quietly with his head lowered and motionless. He really looked like a loyal housework robot. .
Looking at the serious look of the little robot, Zhong Yuan had a faint smile in his eyes. He calmly lowered his gaze and leaned back, crossing his fingers and resting them gently on his knees.
Being touched by the other party¡¯s words, the selfishness that he dared not express aloud, the presidential assistant coughed slightly in embarrassment. He smiled and looked at the Minister of Military Affairs on the side for help. The latter pursed his lips in displeasure, but coughed slightly and continued the conversation in a calm and slow voice.
"Zhong Yuan, you are still young and it is normal to be unwilling to admit defeat. But you have to know how much manpower and material resources it will cost to maintain the normal operation of a command center in a hinterland where alien creatures are rampant when the national borders are completely retracted. , and you may not even be able to defend it. Doesn¡¯t your setback this time prove this point? "
"After all is said and done, you two are still here to persuade me to give up the front line."
Zhong Yuan chuckled, shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to meet the other party's eyes: "But I still want to know what Mr. President thinks about this matter."
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Unexpectedly, this young military marshal was still so unwilling to accept hard words. The Minister of Military Affairs couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed, but he quickly suppressed his anger. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "The president has too many things to care about every day. You may not be able to cover everything, and you certainly don¡¯t understand these things as well as we do. Last time you used those inflammatory words to get the president to agree to your proposal. You must not be so willful this time!"
"Don't worry, your military expenditures will be used to develop the mechanical army. I know very well that I will not go against you again this time."
After asking the other party's real thoughts, Zhong Yuan changed the subject with satisfaction, shook his head with a chuckle, and continued unhurriedly: "Actually, I have a new proposal, which is about changing the hinterland front line. It¡¯s a training ground for the Mechanical Corps. Since you prefer to have a private meeting before Congress, you might as well see if my proposal is feasible."
The construction of a mechanical corps has always been a strong advocate of the Minister of Military Affairs. Unexpectedly, the young marshal opposite him who has always been against him actually learned to compromise. The Minister of Military Affairs couldn't help but show some doubts in his eyes, but he was forced to compromise by the other party's proposal. After a moment of stalemate, he sneered, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "Maybe I'm too tired recently,What can I do if I have random thoughts? "
The protagonist promised to have him, but as expected, that person was just telling lies!
The little robot¡¯s eyes immediately shone brightly, and the tears stopped quickly. It hugged the human marshal in front of it with force, and raised its head happily: "Then I want you too!"
As he said that, the little robot stood up on tiptoes, put its arms around his neck and leaned in for a kiss.
The human marshal's heart suddenly trembled, and his heart completely softened into a piece of spring water, turning into a smile and flowing softly from his eyes. He opened the protective cover on the little robot's chest, replaced the module for him, closed the protective cover and pressed it twice: "Give it back to you, don't throw it away again."
There was a thumping and violent beating under the palm of the hand, which undoubtedly exposed the nervousness of the little robot. The ferocious little robot immediately lost its confidence, buried its head in the arms of the human marshal with fever, whispered in response, and refused to raise its head despite any words.
Zhong Yuan smiled and rubbed his head, then sat on the sofa with the little robot in his arms and continued to read the pile of comics. When I turned to the last page, I suddenly raised my eyebrows slightly, and a thoughtful and faint smile flashed in my eyes.
On that piece of paper, printed was the half-naked look of the human marshal when he was blow-drying that day. It seemed to have been specially given a layer of soft light. There was no matching word, but an extra circle of light pink was drawn on the edge. Small shape.