Zerg's Serving Guidelines

Overtime

Wen Jiuyi's promise did not bring much relief to Alek.After being together for more than a month, he clearly realized that the Junxiong in front of him completely conforms to the common perception of Junxiong: cold, tough, and there is no room for tact.

"Alek. I hope you can grow into a responsible military female. Have you observed your fellow man? You should learn more from his behavior."

"But, Minister."

Wen Jiuyi said: "If you are looking for me about the deep space mecha, it's very simple. We will have a group of new partners boarding the ship in three days. You go to train with them. There is nothing you want to do here for the time being."

Alek breathed heavily, "Yes, but."

The panic in his heart of being robbed of what he deserved rose again.But Alek couldn't say anything coquettish.Wen Jiuyi's words reminded him of the days when he mustered up the courage to write a letter to the eighth elder.

——It was useless, he still gave his brother the place in the First Army.

Alek, efficient Alek, is also a fallible Alek.

"Have you found someone to replace me?" Alek blurted out, and then he covered his mouth and looked away.Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, hanging on his long eyelashes.

Wen Jiuyi asked back, "Why? Alek?" He finally stood up, and only then did Alek see Wen Jiuyi's attire.He was wearing a fur coat outside, and inside the open coat, there were sharp edges of weapons everywhere.The inherent weight of these weapons gave this poor quality overcoat an odd drape.

"Where can I find another person like you?" Wen Jiuyi asked, "The family of the goddess of hymns, Qu Xiaodie? The military department? The Presbyterian Church? Or the government and the gene bank."

He squeezed Alek's chin, no matter how many times, Alek couldn't get used to the touch of this leather.He closed his eyes and bit his cheek so that he couldn't see that the shaking was not bad.

"Sorry, Minister."

Wen Jiuyi let go of his servant's chin, "You have to remember my words. I don't like hearing people say sorry, sorry, no."

Alek felt extremely guilty.Because this is the second time the minister has said similar things to him.

"It was my fault," he said.

Wen Jiuyi remembered that Alek used this kind of words to prevaricate himself last time.He pondered whether his servant really understood what he meant, or was it another deception.After thinking about it, Wen Jiuyi couldn't find any comforting and educational words.

After all, he is not good at these things.

He believed that the facts could dispel Alek's doubts and anxieties, and these things were something Wen Jiuyi had to undertake and value.Oak... yes, Oak said something similar.He said that if the male is willing to share his work and achievements with a certain female, that female will be extremely happy.

Because this is the performance of trust and heart-to-heart.

Wen Jiuyi couldn't quite understand why the female insect was happy.But in terms of male-female relationship, Ouke's experience is obviously much better than Wen Jiuyi's.

So the military hero opened his to-do list.

"Alek. Facts speak louder than words." Wen Jiuyi said sincerely, "Let's work overtime together."

Alek doesn't want to work overtime.

Before taking up the post, Alek swore that as long as his dear Minister Wen did not fall, he would not fall either.As a servant of Junxiong, he has to stand on the last post.

"Okay." Alek's mouth was stiff, and his scalp was also stiff. He struggled: "Do you need me to call a few more people to help you with your work?"

Wen Jiuyi glanced at Alek suspiciously, and rejected the request.

It would be the same for other people to do jobs that weren't too hard, he thought.But Alek in front of him is the one who most needs work to prove his existence.

Work is paralyzing.

Only painful work can make people temporarily forget the more desperate and unanswered things.

"The two of us can finish it." Wen Jiuyi brought Alek to the table and said, "After these chores are done, come and prepare for the battle with me."

1900 planet, night.

Wind and rain water the whole earth.There are sixteen months in a year on the entire planet, twelve of which are cloudy and rainy.The rainy weather makes it impossible for this planet to grow cities.

In the large swamps, layers of barbed wire grew like mushrooms after rain.In the trenches stretched one after another on the high ground, the icy mud flooded people's calves.A dim light flickered on the wet guard of the sentry post.Several cumbersome deep-space mechs were lying in the trench in tatters.

A short and strong military female ran out of the alder woods covered in mud.He followed the trenches and climbed all the way to the edge of those dirty deep-space mechs.The weak energy light illuminated his face, and the mud and eyebrows mingled together. Only when he opened his mouth did everyone know that it was a mouth.

"Great news! Really good news!" he shouted. "We're really going to be disarmed."

There are several military females sitting in the deep space mecha.One of them, with gray hair, said suspiciously while lighting a fire: "Where did you get the news?"

"Uncle. This time it's true." Jun Nu wiped the mud off her face, and he danced, "We're going to be taken to the starship. We've made it through."

The gray-haired man finally lit the fire.The wet and cold weather made the packaging of the energy block damp, so they could only rub some sparks with flint. "Frankly, I don't believe it."

"It's a military hero. What else can go wrong? A military hero, the military will never pull down a military hero. They are destined to go to the front line."

"I just want to take a shower," taunted another. "I'd better get my clothes washed too. Poor deep space shit. Do you hear me, Buff? He wants a hot shower, too."

Among them are military females and professional military females.

Without exception, they are the purest soldiers.For these people, thinking too much about whether there is something or nothing, or even thinking about whether the army is a hero or not, and the future of the future, is not as good as taking a hot bath right now.

"You go out naked, and the rain will wash you down." They quarreled with each other. "Everywhere else is attacking. Only us, and we are broken up. Only one shot a week, or Some idiot missed the shot."

"It's better than going to the front line."

"Fools. You are all fools. Is it because the family pays taxes that you are the first to die?" the elder kicked their buttocks and cursed.

"Then what do you say it is for?"

"According to the usual practice. The top always plays the trump card of Junxiong at the most critical moment."

With the dream of becoming famous, the young man casually wiped his face and fell asleep wrapped in his overcoat and windproof quilt.Many older military females sat around in front of the small energy lamp, rubbing their hands together.

"Another soldier." They whispered, "What's his name?"

"It seems to be 91?"

"Is this a personal name?"

"Why isn't this a human name?"

The gray-haired man warmed himself by the fire in silence.The rain outside the window was pattering down with mud.

"Lister. What do you think?"

"I didn't think much about it." The military female Lister, he was almost at the age of retirement.In this disbanded regiment, he was the oldest.But no one has ever seen him have males, children, friends.Everyone respected his age, poured him water, and occasionally listened to the old military female talk about the legendary past.

"If you want to leave, hurry up and submit your application—don't think about sneaking away. Foolish boys, the iron rods in the military are not vegetarians—everyone has his own ambitions. I started telling you these words the year before last."

"Some of you have been on the battlefield a long time ago, and many of you haven't been on the battlefield for many years. No matter what age you are, once you go to the battlefield first, you will be prone to turmoil, and then hate war...I won't talk about it. Before that army hero comes, you should find a way to get out quickly."

"Lister. You are still old." Someone in the team was enthusiastic, "Your assumptions are too unconvincing. None of these things happened. You can't use your past experience and mentality to face a brand new one." War. What if, this time we win? What if we win forever?"

"There's no sign of anything, let alone a permanent victory," Lister said.

They will continue to argue further.

A dense sound of metal colliding came from high in the sky.The young army females were alarmed one after another. They grabbed the nearest weapon and asked nervously if the enemy's weapon had landed.

Lister finally heated up his own tea.He is the only one with the authority to put the tea cup on the energy lamp.He took a sip of tea before raising his head to greet his new chief.

The rainwater was sharp, hitting the starship.In the dark rainy night, several strong lights penetrated the water curtain, illuminating the trenches and the huge mechs in the trenches.

Medium craft descend from the underbelly of the starship.The young military females squinted their eyes, looking for the corresponding regiment emblems and army logos in the light.Their eyes are dazzled, and they can't see anything.

Lister stuffed his pockets with stuff.He chewed the tea, didn't hold any weapons, and watched the heavily armed military females stepping off the medium-sized aircraft.

He thought, these are not ordinary people, but they are not the most important.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the medium-sized aircraft. "The original 2700 people will go with me." They called the numbers of different small formations, "All go to the starship, all go to the starship."

There is hot water on the starship, food, and dry and clean military uniforms and boots.No matter what age the military females are, they have never really become a member of the starship.This was their first time boarding a starship, and after walking two steps, they wished they could squat down and wipe off the mud on the ground.If they can, they want at least the soles of their feet to be clean.

"Those dirty clothes, you don't need to bring a lot of tatters." The person in the logistics department said: "We have prepared new clothes and weapons for you, and you will go to training next. But tonight, you should rest well."

Everyone started cheering.They understood that their new chief acquiesced to this short-lived carnival, and everyone celebrated that they could get out of that dank place, and finally get enough sleep without having to work overnight shifts.

Only Lister, he asked the military female who brought him on the starship for the third time, "Please be accommodating, can you really not let me take the "Dirty One" away with you? "

The author says:

Other people's ambiguity: kiss and stick;

91 feels ambiguous: you and I work overtime.

————感谢在2022-01-2023:41:16-2022-01-2200:32:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!