Jiang Pengji felt groggy, like rootless duckweed floating in the wide sea.
Liu Xi's body is an ordinary person after all, and when he gets old, he will become weak and weak, which is something Jiang Pengji can't resist.
It seemed that Jiang Yan's cries could be heard in his ears, as well as Baiguan's true or false shouting.
That's all-
Confused, Jiang Pengji only felt infinite regret in her heart, letting the darkness engulf her consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, she felt a sense of crisis hit her heart, subconsciously jumped off the attack, and her agility surprised her.
"Jiang Xiaojiu, you've stepped back more than a little or two."
who is it
A strange woman's smiling voice came from her ears, and Jiang Pengji finally stabilized her figure.
so dazzling-
The surrounding light was unusually bright and white, which made Jiang Pengji, who was used to darkness, especially uncomfortable, and even shed physiological tears.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Pengji blurted out, subconsciously using the interstellar native language that had not been used for many years.
The woman tsk tsk was surprised, with a thorn in her words, "Tsk tsk, it was just an injury, you even forgot your old boss?"
old boss
Jiang Xiaojiu
The two unfamiliar and familiar words were put together, as if the two were combined into one, opening up the dusty memories for many years.
She slowed down for a while before trying to adjust to the surrounding light, and was stunned to find herself in the Federal Military District Medical Center.
He raised his hand and looked at his arm, he was also wearing the blue and white uniform of the medical center.
what happened
She blinked quickly and almost didn't react until someone appeared in front of her.
Seeing the other party's face clearly, Jiang Pengji subconsciously straightened her waist and gave the federal military salute, "See you Chief!"
The other party stood in front of her, squinting slightly, looking at her face with sizing eyes.
"There is no problem with mental fluctuations." The other party said leisurely, "Otherwise, based on your performance just now, I doubt whether you have been maliciously invaded by someone. If you saved your life from a serious injury, you have been in a coma for three months. If you don't wake up again, The Seventh Legion is afraid that they will be parachuting people."
The human federation is not harmonious, and there are political struggles between the various legions.
Jiang Pengji belongs to her department. If she can't wake up, who knows if an outsider will be airborne to take over the Seventh Legion
At that time, even if Jiang Pengji had hope to wake up, he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up.
Because there are far more people who don't want her to wake up than people who want her to wake up.
After receiving the news that Jiang Pengji was seriously injured and comatose, the woman could only hurriedly interrupt her vacation and temporarily take over the seventh legion.
"It's hard work, old chief."
Jiang Pengji pressed her aching forehead with one hand, and the memory in her mind made her unable to distinguish between reality and dream.
That period of life lasted for thirty or forty years, which was equal to the previous years.
After many years of absence, Jiang Pengji could only dig out shallow memories and recognize that the woman in front of her was her old boss.
As for more... She still needs time to dig deeper into the memory.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, you took your sick leave earlier and came back to take charge of the overall situation." The woman leaned on the hospital bed with her arms around her chest, and she half-squinted her eyes, "You should be more careful recently, the federal marshal election is approaching, I'm asking you for trouble. There are a lot of people."
"Marshal election?"
Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment, is there such a thing
Wait - it seems there is such a thing.
The old chief in front of him retired from the Seventh Legion. He was going to enter the House of Representatives to find an idle position. Who knew that the old marshal had a genetic disease and would not live long. In order to stabilize the political situation of the Human Federation, a temporary marshal election had to be held, and the old chief was also on the list.
As her successor, Jiang Pengji naturally belongs to her department.
Because Jiang Pengji is still a young man, and holds military power, she has a lot of weight in the women's marshal campaign in front of her.
As long as the marshal election is not settled, the surging battle will not come to an end.
After sorting out the relevant memories, Jiang Pengji said, "Don't worry, old chief, I will recover as soon as possible and take office again."
Her attitude was too obedient, but instead aroused suspicion from the woman.
You must know that Jiang Pengji has always been a thorn in the head. Back then, the woman still strongly recommended Jiang Pengji under pressure and pushed her to the position of the commander of the 7th Legion. Even so, Jiang Pengji did not restrain herself, and she was indifferent to her old chief.
What's the matter today
"It's good if you know." The woman shook her head and softened her tone a bit. "Since you've woken up, the pressure we're facing will be less. There's no rush to return to work. First, exercise your skills well, so as not to be swayed. People who are assassinated don't know how to die."
Jiang Pengji felt that her skills had improved, but in the eyes of outsiders, she had regressed by 70% to 80%.
With such weak skills, it is not surprising to be assassinated on the street.
The old chief helped Jiang Pengji stabilize the Seventh Army and bought her time to adapt to the changes.
More than a month had passed by the time Jiang Pengji fully recovered to her peak state.
When she was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Legion, she only left for half a year.
For interstellar humans with long lifespans, half a year is no different from a dozen days.
However, Jiang Pengji's change shocked all the officers of the Seventh Army Corps.
Have you ever seen a legion commander who quietly graded documents
In the past, I couldn't find anyone to sign it. It all depends on my mood.
Have you ever seen a commander who speaks peacefully without thorns
In the past, when subordinates saw her, they would hide and walk away, for fear that the unfortunate things they had done would be exposed by the other party and spread out into conversation.
Have you ever seen a commander who is gentle, tolerant, and majestic
In the past, when subordinates saw her, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
What happened to make their heads change so much
"Could it be love?"
This speculation spread like wildfire, and even entered Jiang Pengji's ears.
Jiang Pengji smiled, "Although the news is not true, it's not groundless."
The marshal election is in full swing, and the situation within the federation is getting more and more serious.
Jiang Pengji was too busy to think, like spinning a top.
When the general election came to an end, more than half a year had passed, and the forces of the Federal Army were purged.
Fortunately, the old boss passed the test smoothly.
Otherwise, just based on the voice of the old boss in the general election, the new marshal will not be able to spare the officers of the old boss's department after he takes office.
…
"These days, it's like a dream..."
Jiang Pengji blinked, looked at the old boss in the uniform of a marshal, and sighed wearily.
The old boss smiled and said, "Aren't you dreaming?"
Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment, and the other party said, "You know why your immediate boss handed over the Seventh Legion to you in order to retire, so how could she participate in the marshal election? This dream is full of flaws, I didn't expect you to want to. stay so long."
Jiang Pengji looked at the other party's eyes, and the lazy expression became dull.
"Then what is this?"
"Old Boss" smiled, "This is probably your subconscious hope before you die. I hope everything will be successful."
"Then me?"
"Dead. But you still have a chance, but it's a gamble. If you win, you can be consummated, and if you lose, you have nothing."
"How to bet?"
"A comeback is equivalent to giving you a chance to resurrect. However, your memory will be sealed. Everything goes back to the starting point."
…
"Okay, I bet!"