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

One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy:1 Soaring Into the Sky!

1170: Soaring into the sky!

"Boss, that's great. We can apply to be promoted to the independent army." Xiao Si also saw the content of the reward and said excitedly.

"Calm down, whether you can pass in the end depends on the three marshals." Ling Lan didn't think it would be so easy to advance to the Independent Army. After all, her foundation with the Lingtian Mecha Group was too weak, so even if her father tried his best to help, it would not be easy.

"Can they still deduct military merit from the boss?" Xiao Si curled his lips and said a little unconvinced.

"Of course not, but it is very likely that they will put forward a condition that I cannot refuse and ask me to give up voluntarily." A strange look flashed in Ling Lan's eyes. Ling Lan never dared to look down on those old foxes, but was very afraid of them. Who knows if they have any little handles in their hands.

"What could be more exciting to the boss than to be promoted to the independent army?" Xiaosi suddenly thought of the boss's wish N years ago, and said in shock, "Boss, don't tell me, you want the strongest man's sperm... "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ling Lan hit him with the headbutt without hesitation. Of course he was young and ignorant, and even thinking about it now makes him feel a little ashamed.

Besides, if she wants to rob the sperm bank now... it's not too difficult. As for giving up the Lingtian Mecha Regiment to upgrade the Independent Army for a small sperm, is it such a good thing? Xiaosi looked down on her as the boss too much.

"If not, what will they offer in exchange?" Xiao Si rubbed his sore head while thinking about this big question. As the boss's first younger brother, he must discern opportunities, prepare for rainy days, and win a thousand miles away...

Ling Lan did not answer, and did not care about Xiaosi's divergent thinking. There were many possibilities for promotion to the independent army. Before everything was settled, Ling Lan would not place too much hope.

After Major General Bai completed his mission, he led the team away. Seeing that everything had settled, Major General Gao also took the opportunity to announce the official end of the reporting meeting.

Ling Lan just stood up, took the military cap from Luo Lang, and put it on.

"Congratulations, Major General Ling!" Major General Gao walked up to Ling Lan and congratulated him.

"Thank you, Major General Gao." Ling Lan politely replied.

"If nothing happens, it would be better for Major General Ling to return to Nebula Base as soon as possible." Major General Gao said pointedly.

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "Thank you, Major General Gao, for reminding me."

The two shook hands,

Then they separated again, just like a polite exchange. In fact, the conversation between them was indeed very polite.

"Is there something wrong? Boss?" Xie Yi asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, just saying hello..." The corners of Ling Lan's mouth curled up slightly. The other party seemed to be giving him a message that he was on her side. As for whether it is true or not, just go back and contact your dad and ask about the situation.

At this moment, Ling Lan saw two familiar figures walking towards her from the corner of her eye.

Ling Lan frowned slightly, and then relaxed, knowing that what was supposed to come would eventually come.

"Major General Ling, if possible, how about we find a place to chat?" Mu Chaoran, who walked up to Ling Lan, suppressed the excitement in his heart and said as calmly as possible.

Ling Lan nodded and replied calmly: "That's fine."

She turned to look at Gu Dongyang and asked, "Is there a quieter place here?"

Gu Dongyang thought for a while: "There is a leisure bar here, which is a place specially designed for military staff to relax at noon and for soldiers who come to do business to wait for a rest."

He then added: "There is also a private room inside, which is very quiet and convenient for talking."

Ling Lan nodded: "Just go there." Originally, he didn't want to say anything secret, as long as he had a quiet place.

Gu Dongyang quickly led the way, and Ling Lan and his party walked out of the conference hall.

On the high platform, Major General Gao, who had just separated from Ling Lan, walked to a corner. A senior colonel came over and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that none of the things we prepared were used."

"Isn't it great? There is no need for our people to come forward." Major General Gao had a smile on his eyes and eyebrows. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the results of the report of this meeting.

"We still underestimated Major General Ling." The senior colonel praised, "The general always said that he didn't need to worry about the major general, but how dare we ignore it... In the end, it was proved that the general was right. The general really has a successor." A faction A leader should not only look at himself, but also look at his descendants. This is also a kind of confidence and confidence.

"Now he is called Major General. Soon, he will be called Lieutenant General." Major General Gao shook his head with a smile and said with a hint of admiration, "This has set a new record. The youngest age of a Lieutenant General. I am afraid that this record will be unparalleled." It is truly unprecedented that people can break it.”

"We'll wait and see. When Major General Ling's Lingtian Mecha Regiment is upgraded to become the Lingtian Independent Army... no one can stop him from soaring into the sky." The colonel said with excitement.

"The major general is just incidental. The most important thing is that the opportunity that the general has been waiting for... has finally arrived." Major General Gao could not hide his joy. The ultimate goal of those who followed Ling Xiao was to hope that Ling Xiao could successfully climb to the top one day. , truly dominate the world.

"This time, a new chapter will inevitably open... The war is about to begin. We are always ready and will not hold back the general." Major General Gao looked up into the distance and seemed to see the battlefield in the starry sky, which made the federal soldiers wait silently. , the great battle to avenge past shame is really coming.

The hatred accumulated over generations must eventually be put to an end.

The lounge bar was not far away, and Linglan and the others arrived not long after.

Gu Dongyang registered his identity record and asked for a large private room that was still empty.

The large private room is about 20 to 30 square meters, with a circle of sofas for people to sit and chat.

Ling Lan randomly found a sofa and sat down, then pointed to the sofa and said to the others: "Everyone, sit down."

Gu Dongyang chose the sofa on the left side of Ling Lan to sit down. Seeing this, Xie Yi pulled Luo Lang and sat on the sofa on the right side of Ling Lan.

Li Yingjie took a step slower and could only sit with Gu Dongyang.

Ah, you said that the sofa opposite is for Long Xiang and those two, isn't it? Although Li Yingjie is a bit arrogant and goes his own way, he is even unreasonable when angry. But in situations, especially when following Ling Lan, he still knows how to measure things.

When Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran saw that Ling Tian's people were all seated, they knew that the sofa opposite was reserved for the two of them, so they sat down unceremoniously.

The machine waiter who followed them brought them the snacks and tea they requested.

PS: Recommend [Winter Willow Leaves] Dada's new book "Slow Time", synopsis: Qiao Zhao married a first-class noble man in the capital, but unfortunately he didn't even get a bridal chamber, so her husband went off to war according to the order. When they met again, she was shot to death by her husband on the city wall with an arrow. When she opened her eyes, she became a kidnapped girl riding a donkey, racking her brains to figure out how to return to the capital. If you like ancient Chinese proverbs, don’t miss it. (To be continued.)

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