Zhuo Tianzhan directly arranged the banquet to Ling Xuewei's residence. Ling Xuewei and the three of them sat around the table, talking and eating.
From government affairs to military affairs in the independent state, Di Jian spoke out and Ling Xuewei made the decision on everything that was important.
On weekdays, there are too many things to do, so what can be brought before Ling Xuewei is naturally the top priority. Otherwise, what else would Di Jian Ningyu and the others do?
Yue Feng, on the other hand, obediently acted as a bystander, listening quietly but not saying anything.
During this period, Yue Feng stayed in the sect for more than a month. After finishing the migration, he went to the Independent State. Compared with the Tianxing Sect, the 'unconventional' steel city with integrated military attracted him more.
Not long after they were there, they became brothers with Di Jian Ningyu. Especially Di Jian, the two had the same hobbies, were restless and free and unrestrained, so they became close friends with whom they talked about everything... Ah no,
confidant.
Xiong Cang's departure did not make Di Jian feel depressed. Instead, he and Yue Feng became bad friends.
Among the things Di Jian reported, the first was the issue of pilot training, which had begun to take shape.
Because they were leaving in a hurry, Phantom was driven away by Ling Xuewei, so the soldiers were unable to conduct actual combat exercises, so they waited for her to return.
One more thing, there will be a military meeting soon. Just seven days later, Di Jian was really afraid that the heartless city lord would forget this matter, so when he heard that she had returned to the sect, he immediately ran over with Yue Feng Baba.
Already.
Sure enough, after talking about the military meeting, looking at the puzzled expression on their city lord's face, he knew that he was right.
This girl really forgot about this!
"The military meeting takes place once a year, and all the officer leaders in the independent army will come here to discuss the operational guidelines for the independent state! How can you forget such an important thing?!"
Someone roared like a lion, and Ling Xuewei shrank her neck and silently took a bite of the duck neck, not daring to speak.
After Di Jian lost her temper, Ling Xuewei said weakly, "I remember it. How could I forget such an important thing? I just deliberately teased you..."
Di Jian, "..."
Yue Feng, "..."
It’s weird if I believe you!
The three heartless little ones over there have long been immersed in the happiness brought by endless snacks and cakes, and how can they remember their master who is suffering.
"Ningyu has already started preparations in the city. After the other cities have completed their defenses, those people will be coming. Keep your spirits up!"
Di Jian's face was full of hatred that iron could not become steel.
"oh."
Ling Xuewei was honest this time, and Di Jian was relieved.
If Ling Xuewei was not given a warning, she might not even bother to attend the military meeting!
According to Ling Xuewei, if you can do something, don't talk about it. A bunch of big men gather together to sing their praises. It's a messy atmosphere. It's not just a gathering of beautiful men, but it's still enjoyable to watch.
After Nizi said this on the spot at the first military meeting, the atmosphere was wonderful.
Thinking of the expressions of the powerful generals present at the time, he couldn't help but cover his face.
This time, Ling Xuewei must be fully vaccinated to avoid what happened before, otherwise Ning Yu would have to eat him alive.
(Di Jian: Hum, you know how to pick on weak persimmons. If you have the guts, go to the real owner!)
Ling Xuewei listened quietly to what Di Jian said about the process and content of the military meeting. She heard it almost every year and she knew it by heart, so it basically went in one ear and out the other.
But naturally it cannot be said.
So Di Jian talked for half an hour with a dry mouth, and was satisfied when she saw that Ling Xuewei listened attentively.
"You can come back with me after you finish your business here. You are busy with the Military Council."
"Yes, I understand."
The meal lasted until late at night, before Di Jian and Yue Feng left leisurely and asked Xiong Cang to arrange the people directly to the guest room. Ling Xuewei went back to the room carrying three little guys with round bellies that were groaning after eating.
Thinking of the military meeting seven days later, Ling Xuewei narrowed her eyes and stepped into the space.
This night was spent in space.
In the next few days, Ling Xuewei took Xueqiu and the others to the forest again, searching almost the entire forest before finding the Lightning Cheetah that had escaped through the net in a hidden cave.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other.
Xueqiu immediately rushed over with a cry and beat the man who was still recovering from his injuries. He beat him until the man screamed in agony. Ling Xuewei couldn't bear it anymore, so she stopped Xueqiu's violence.
Things went smoothly after that, and the sect gained another sect-protecting beast.
Before Ling Xuewei left, all four divine beasts in the forest had surrendered. In the sect's joyful atmosphere, she followed Di Jian back to Independent State.
Of course, Yue Feng is indispensable as a companion.
Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he asked Di Jian to release the flying boat. The four people and three beasts boarded it and arrived at Independence City in the evening of the next day.
Ningyu, who was waiting anxiously in the city, pulled out countless hairs, and the blame was naturally placed on Di Jian, the scapegoat.
Di Jian burst into tears. Who did he offend?
Ling Xuewei had just finished her sect affairs and returned to Independence City non-stop. She was like a spinning top, busy again.
The first was the military meeting three days later. Ningyu personally came to report to her the proceedings of the meeting. After that, he followed Di Jian and inspected the air force training situation. He took out the Phantom and at the same time took out the other eight fighter jets that had been prepared long ago.
came out.
As soon as the eight brightly silver fighter jets appeared, there was a burst of cheers.
Especially Di Jian and Xiong Cang, they were so excited.
Everyone surrounded the eight fighter jets, touching them here and looking at them. It was so hard to put it down that even their own children would not be so precious to them.
At the same time, these eight aircraft also quickly got names: Mirage 2, Mirage 3, Mirage 4...and so on, until Mirage 9.
Mirage One is naturally Ling Xuewei’s.
The eight fighter jets were in place, and the test flight training was officially started. The reserve airmen were all red with excitement, looking forward to being the first to take the field.
The movement here attracted the soldiers on the other side of the school grounds to look at them with envy.
Even if they are just a reserve air force, their daily meals, salaries, and rewards are all mouth-wateringly generous, not to mention they can fly that majestic 'Big Bird'. Who wouldn't envy the entire independent army?
.
But no matter how envious they are, there is nothing they can do about it. Who made them fail to be selected during the selection process?
It is true that the requirements for candidates of the Reserve Air Force are too harsh. They need to be the elite among the elite, the best among the best soldiers. Not only that, they also need to pass a series of tests of the Flying Forces.
It can be said that it is one from a thousand, no, one from a thousand. It is not surprising that everyone is jealous.
After inspecting this place, Ling Xuewei's schedule for today is almost over.