The task of the soldiers who just joined is mainly training, training various professional skills in each post, and cooperation with all the entire team.

As a lieutenant colonel, Wu Qiao will lead troops, commanding a small fleet of one battleship, two frigates, and six mechas. There will be no logistics support ships and other types of ships.

However, at the beginning, he was mainly trained rather than training others. He was first arranged as a staff officer on a battleship for three months, and then served as deputy captain on that battleship. Only when the boarding experience has accumulated to a certain amount, he is qualified to independently command the small fleet and train all fleet members.

During his tenure as staff officer and deputy captain, he participated in several small-scale battles, and his opponent was mainly the wings of the Serpent who constantly harassed them. Because of the previous fiasco in the Enoki mushroom star field, and the economic blows of the empire in recent months, the wings of the Xianglong were greatly injured, and the waves of attacks did not describe the big weather.

"They just want to respond to people." Some people commented like this, "Otherwise, they will feel uncomfortable."

"...Hmm." Wu Qiao thought that made sense.

As for Sheng Zhongguang, he had a good time. He was not as scared as he was at the beginning. At least, with the passage of time, he did not see the scene of blood flowing in his imagination. Perhaps as Wu Qiao said, war is not. As terrible as they imagined.

The thing that annoys him the most is to be teased.

Olivier, a brigadier general in the base, felt that Sheng Chongguang's timidity was very interesting, and he always teased him continuously. Just what Wu Qiao knew, there were already "suddenly jumping out of the corner", "retaining Sheng Zhongguang inside the door and turning off the lights", "detailing the various tortures in the ancient earth period", and "stuffing Sheng Zhongguang's quilt in "Fake broken fingers", "sprinkling duck blood on the floor of Sheng Zhongguang's room", etc., are very naive.

Sheng Zhongguang was exhausted every day to guard against him. He didn't know what the other party would come up with. He was frightened all day long. When he saw Olivier, he turned and ran. However, he was still unable to guard against him. He always fell into the trap by accident. His face was pale and his lips trembled with fright.

"What should I do?" Sheng Zhongguang said very distressed.

"I'll go talk to him." Wu Qiao thought for a while, looked at Sheng Zhongguang and said.

"But... you're just a lieutenant colonel, Olivier is a brigadier general."

"It's just a normal chat, I won't be so serious." Wu Qiao said, "And this matter has nothing to do with the level. He was originally wrong, and he simply crossed the line." Even if it is resolved by formal means, Olivier is also. It's irresponsible, but there won't be any major issues, he insists it's just a joke.

"You... hey." Sheng Zhongguang sighed, "If you go to talk to him, he will definitely laugh at me."

"That's better than it is now." Wu Qiao was really worried, "You can't go on like this."

"Then...then all right." Sheng Zhongguang also felt that there was really no other way.

Now that he was allowed, Wu Qiao didn't hesitate, and went to Olivier immediately, asking him to stop playing pranks.

"Some jokes do not matter to others, but Sheng Chongguang feels very anxious." Wu Qiao paused, and said sincerely, "He is very timid, but he wants to change, so he came to the army, which is great. Yes. It's just... the things in the bones are not so easy to eradicate. Everything has to be done step by step. Don't scare him like that anymore."

Olivier squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Qiao, and asked, "You have a good relationship with him?"

"Yes." There is nothing to deny.

"What is your relationship with him?"

"What's the relationship?" Wu Qiao thought for a while, "he is my good friend since high school."

"Humph."

Olivier was noncommittal, snorted and left.

"..." Wu Qiao felt that the other party was a bit inexplicable.

Facts have proved that Wu Qiao's words are not completely useless.

Olivier has converged a lot since then, although sometimes he still owes his hands a lot, he teased Sheng Zhongguang a little.

For this level of mischief, Sheng Zhongguang can still bear it.

In his free time, Wu Qiao reads books, keeps a diary, and recites all the newly learned knowledge.

Ya Jiu would go to him to chat from time to time, but Long Yuan was always mentioned in and out of words.

Every time Long Yuan was mentioned, Wu Qiao would think of the man driving Long Yuan - compared to Darrell, who was very strict, Tan Yan was really gentle with him.

"Long Yuan has fought many battles..." Ya Jiu said sadly, "I still have very little experience here..."

"..."

"I'm older than him... I'm really afraid he looks down on me a little bit."

Wu Qiao patted Ya Jiu's head: "You really... always miss it."

"Um..." Ya Jiu struggled, and then asked Wu Qiao, "Wu Qiao, can you... take a picture of it from the admiral?"

"……what?"

Ya Jiu collapsed his shoulders: "You know, it ignores me..."

"..."

"But it's been a long time since I saw it. I really miss it... I want a picture to watch secretly."

"...Okay." Although I don't know how to evaluate it, Wu Qiao always tried his best to fulfill Ya Jiu's request.

"Yeah!" Ya Jiu was finally happy, "Hurray! Hurray!"

Wu Qiao asked again: "Do you want it in your name?"

"It's okay." Ya Jiu has never shy away from his love for Long Yuan.

That night, Wu Qiao contacted Tan Yan.

In the army, all people have communication tools. The difference is that military officers can keep in touch with anyone, while ordinary soldiers can only dial internal numbers. This point has been criticized for a long time, and it is considered to be against the tide. The policy has been repeated many times over hundreds of years. After a while, everyone can contact the outside world, and then there are restrictions again, and after a while everyone can contact the outside world. After a while, the restrictions were re-emerged, and the military department was struggling with this issue as if it was suffering from some kind of mental illness.

He did not dial the communication number, fearing that the other party was fighting, but chose to send a message. The two of them have always communicated in this way, especially recently, because the war on Tan Yan's side is relatively tight.

"That..." Wu Qiao wrote, "Can you send me a picture of Long Yuan?"

Finally, I thought about it, and added: "Well, Ya Jiu really likes Long Yuan very much."

About 30 seconds later, Wu Qiao received a reply from the general.

——There is an attachment inside.

Great... Wu Qiao thought, he finally did not live up to Ya Jiu's trust and completed the task assigned to him by the other party.

Wu Qiao downloaded this photo, opened it, and was a little bit stunned: "..."

In the photo, Long Yuan only occupies one-third, and Tan Yan two-thirds.

This seems to be a product of someone else's secretly photographed. Tan Yan turned to the camera, hugged his arms, and was saying something to Long Yuan. His handsome profiled face was very exciting. The sunlight coated his hair and eyelashes with a layer of gold, and the whole person was wearing a kind of gold. A vibrant look. Long Yuan was a few steps away from him, as proud as it was listening carefully to what the other party was saying.

"..." Soon, Tan Yan was the only thing in Wu Qiao's eyes.

I haven't seen each other for such a long time, it's really a bit strange...

He looked at it, couldn't help reaching out, and gently touched Tan Yan's face on the screen with his fingertips.

After a few seconds, Wu Qiao suddenly realized something, and retracted his hand like an electric shock.