Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Crossing to the Future, it's Not Easy to Be a Man Chapter 873: crazy 1 time!

873: Crazy once!

"Head, there is movement!"

"Hidden!" A command, a mech team that was running fast in the open wilderness, suddenly and quickly concealed on the spot, the posture is absolutely perfect, it seems to have gone through a lot of work.

Seeing the flight of the Hailia patrol team from the distance, due to the concealment and perfection, they only routinely searched and found nothing, and flew away from the area.

I can't see the shadow of the team's mech again. In the team channel, the voice of the team members was fortunate: "I didn't expect the 250-machine group to be not only terrible, but even the equipment inside was so powerful, the modified radar. The search range is beyond the standard radar, let us first discover the enemy, but the enemy did not find us."

Song Yiqing’s mood is very complicated. I don’t know what attitude to use for the 250 mech and their heads, obviously he should hate them, but...

Song Yiqing’s mind emerged from the scene of yesterday night:

Song Yiqing, like the previous days, carried out war damage statistics on his 224th Corps. As the battle situation became more and more bad, these were the mechs of the related households. They were also sent to the battlefield by Ling Lan for side harassment.

Song Yiqing realized that Grandpa told him that only after the baptism of the battlefield would he really grow up the meaning of this sentence. Originally thought that he was in the 013 base this year, it was a war, and now I know that those who were not wars at all, Du Mingyi, the commander, absolutely not as big as Ling Lan, dare to send Song Yiqing to the most dangerous place... ...the battlefield they used to go to is the battlefield where the victory is about to end, just let them go to the military.

The thought of Song Yiqing’s struggle for power and profit has become weaker and thinner with these days of fighting. He has already realized the responsibility of a regiment head, not a victory. Get the battle, but how to reduce the damage as much as possible, so that the members can survive as much as possible.

Song Yiqing looked at the number of casualties today, and his heart was bitter, although his members were all related. Privilege household. Fighting often likes to shoot with a shot, hide and hide, timid to cast aside, but these people, but lived with him for several years, seeing the familiar people one by one, his heart is not a taste.

at this time. He suddenly felt that a cold feeling came. Song Yiqing jerked his head and saw a person with a cold body. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the office, driving his legs and hands on his hands, looking at him with a cold face.

"Ling head!" Song Yiqing gritted his teeth and stared at himself as a strong field. Every time he appeared so silently and scared. unacceptable.

"Head of Song, are you busy?" Ling Lan put down his legs. I stood up and asked, faintly asked.

Song Yiqing put the pen in his hand on the table and leaned back to the back of the chair. He did not say good-naturedly: "Let's say, the head of the group is coming to visit my 224 Corps. What is it?" He and Ling Lan have a knot, usually nothing. Absolutely will not communicate, Ling Lan visits late at night, it must be nothing to go to the Three Treasure Hall.

"There is no food and water source at the base." Ling Lan opened the door to see the mountain road.

"I know that everyone's drinking water has been restricted recently, and food has been cut in half. If there is no problem, it will not be like this." Song Yiqing is not a fool, and the daily diet changes let him know the base. The situation is a bit bad.

"So, you have to go to the enemy base to get it." Ling Lan said her decision.

"You are crazy!" Song Yiqing was shocked and stood up violently. Hey, this bastard, really thought that the base of the enemy was opened by his family? Want to get it, you can get it?

"Not crazy, we will die." Ling Lan said faintly, "I don't want to die, so I can only go crazy."

Song Yiqing’s face changed dramatically. He couldn’t help but ask: “Is the commanders of the three bases all agree?”

"They don't want to die either." Ling Lan looked sharply and smothered.

Song Yiqing suddenly understood that if the three base commanders disagreed, I am afraid that Linglan would also let them agree with the means of fear of blood.

He wiped his face violently, helplessly said: "Since you are going crazy, then you go crazy, tell me what to do..." Speaking of this, Song Yiqing suddenly woke up, pale, pointing to Ling Lan , stuttering: "You, you, want, me, me..."

"Yes! I want you to go crazy with me!" Ling Lan coldly announced Song Yiqing's "death penalty."

"I don't go, there is no difference in going to death!" Song Yiqing was angry.

"Don't go?" Ling Lan stunned Song Yiqing coldly, this guy, sure enough to avoid...

The killing effect of Ling Lan’s cold ice made Song Yiqing stunned. This killing God would not solve him directly because he refused.

"Ling Lan, the second marshal is my grandfather..." Song Yiqing shouted, trying to remind Ling Lan, killed him, his grandfather will not let go of their Ling family.

"Don't shout, no one will hear, don't you forget the realm in the field?" Ling Lan silently looked at Song Yiqing yelling, she didn't want to worry about him, as for a woman like a good woman. Waves, a look of hysterical horror?

I want you to die, it will be silent, leaving no trace! When Ling Lan’s words were heard in Song Yiqing’s ear, it became this meaning. Song Yiqing’s heart was cold. Since the encounter with Ling Lan’s bastard, his world has been completely destroyed.

"What do you want me to do?" Song Yiqing knew that he had no right to refuse. He had to pat his face and cheer himself up.

"Be a porter!" If you don't watch this group of guys fighting, you can't escape, you can't think of looking for them.

Ling Lan does not like to use the consistent standards to measure the excellence of military personnel. She always believes that as long as it fully reflects its role, even a person who does not have much combat power ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is also a good soldier. She used it as a logistics unit for the 250-armed regiment, and now it is also used for this 224-machine group that has been looked down upon by the major corps.

Because the 224 machine group battle is not good, but when this kind of carrying materials needs to know how to hide, know how to escape, they are indeed the most suitable corps.

"Don't let us participate in the battle?" Song Yiqing heard the news suddenly.

"Oh!" Ling Lan sneered two times, Song Yiqing old face flushed, well, 224 indeed does not have enough fighting power, participating in the battle is also dragging the hind legs.

"When we break through the base, you are responsible for carrying the materials, and then you don't have to manage anything. You will directly escape to the base all the way, and the other corps will give you a break." Since Song Yiqing's 224 machine group is going to contribute, Ling Lan certainly wants to arrange her. Speak clearly, dispel the concerns of Song Yiqing. (To be continued.)

Ps: Recommended: "wearing to the seventies, metamorphosis" military marriage! Even a female soldier who fell in love with the head of the group, sweet and sweet. Coming soon, you can enter the pit at any time!

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