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Chapter 572: 591 The taste of longing

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The person being questioned looked a little nervous, but at least he had been on the battlefield, and he was quite stable, and he was able to communicate with Mosi relatively smoothly after a few shakes.

Mo Si earnestly asked about some subsidies from the Federation after leaving the Legion, some preferential treatment from the garrison, and some care from the military hospital.

He clearly stated the name of each post-retirement subsidy, which surprised the old soldier, "It's all given, and it's all there."

"I get it every year."

"Is your training mandatory by the garrison?"

"No, no, no." The veteran waved his hand quickly, "I want to train myself." He smiled a little embarrassedly, and rubbed the corner of his clothes with his chapped hands, "After so many years, I have learned the machine armor... "

"Although I have suffered a little injury and I can't go to the battlefield, but I don't want to just rest. I will do this. I am afraid that if I rest for a long time, I will not even be able to do this."

That's really nothing.

Although I have subsidies in hand, my heart will still feel empty.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help adding another sentence: "This is my own strong request, general... the garrison of troops should not be regarded as a violation of the regulations?"

The worry on his face was obvious. From the looks of it, the federal garrison was indeed a good place.

A gentle expression appeared on Mo Si's somewhat solemn face, "It's not a violation."

"That's good."

After chatting for a few more words, Mo Si said goodbye to the veteran. Before leaving, the admiral stopped, turned around and said: "Your training has been very fruitful, and you can already recover your original strength. 80% of the feeling in the 9th Legion."

After his words fell, the cloak was gently lifted by the wind brought by his turn, and the veteran froze on the spot when he heard it.

9 army

How does the Admiral know... he was in the Ninth Army before he retired due to injury

After greeting the veteran, Mo Si questioned two more recruits according to the outline drawn up by the military department.

All the activities went well, and the following media also got first-hand information.

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Qiu Dao and Chang Bei stood behind.

"It doesn't look like anything special." Changbei felt strange, "I thought there was something else about the general's selection of the garrison this year... It was still in accordance with the rules and regulations."

"I feel that Qiu Dao is thinking too much. It has nothing to do with any power or nobleman." Changbei sighed as he spoke, "I think the general remembered the wounded and retired veterans, so I came here to take a look. of."

"Also a possibility."

In short, this morning, Mo Si conscientiously completed the tasks he should complete.

Then in the conversation with the commander-in-chief, 'student' was naturally mentioned.

"Yes, it is our tradition to cooperate with federal universities to allow students to come to military training."

"Admiral, do you want to go and see the military training of the students?" The commander-in-chief said with a smile, "They are all freshmen from the Mecha Individual Department of the Federal University, and they will be the backbone of our army in the future."

He wanted to go as hell.

Even after these words, my heart was beating wildly.

But in the camera, in front of the commander-in-chief, he just moved his head slightly, as if he was just invited, and he didn't look forward to it at all: "Then go and have a look."

They went to the training ground.

Mo Si just stood on the high platform of the training ground and looked at the students.

The people below also saw them. Under the leadership of the instructor, everyone quickly moved, carrying weights, crossing obstacles, and running—

The crowd was crowded, but Mosi still saw her at a glance.

As if accepting the call of fate, Jiang Qiuqiu, who had just finished a lap, also turned his head and took a look this way.

Eye contact.

Feelings turn.

Mo Si thought, he suddenly knew the taste of missing.