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

Eight Hundred and Seventy-Three: Crazy Once!

873: Go crazy for once!

"Captain, there's something going on!"

"Hidden!" With an order, a mecha team that was running rapidly in the open wilderness suddenly quickly hid on the spot. The posture was absolutely perfect and seemed to have been tempered for thousands of times.

I saw the Hylian patrol team flying over from a distance. Since the concealment was timely and perfect, they just conducted a routine search and found nothing, so they flew away from the area.

When the shadow of that team of mechas was no longer visible, the team members' rejoicing voices came from the team channel: "I didn't expect that the 250 mecha regiment was not only terrible in combat power, but also the equipment inside was so powerful. The modified radar The search range exceeds that of standard radar, allowing us to detect the enemy first, but the enemy did not detect us. "

Song Yiqing's mood was very complicated. He didn't know how to treat the 250 Mecha and their leader. He should obviously hate them, but...

The scene from last night appeared in Song Yiqing's mind:

Song Yiqing, like the previous days, was counting the battle losses of his 224th Corps. As the battle situation became increasingly worse, they, all of whom were well-connected mecha divisions, were also sent to the battlefield by Ling Lan to carry out flank harassment missions.

Only then did Song Yiqing understand the profound meaning of what his grandfather said to him: Only after being baptized on the battlefield can he truly grow up. He originally thought that he had experienced a war during his one year at Base 013, but now he realizes that those events in the past were not wars at all. Commander Du Mingyi is definitely not as courageous as Ling Lan, who dares to send Song Yiqing to the most dangerous place... …The battlefields they went to before were all battlefields where victory was about to end, and they were just left to gain military glory.

Song Yiqing's thoughts of fighting for power have become less and less as the battles lasted these days. He has realized that the responsibility of a corps leader is not to win. Obtaining military merit is about minimizing battle losses as much as possible so that the team members can survive as much as possible.

Song Yiqing looked at today's casualty figures and felt bitter in his heart, even though his members were all related households. Privileged households. In battles, he often likes to shoot and run, hide and seek, and is so cowardly that people despise him. But these people have lived with him for several years, and it makes him feel very uncomfortable to see familiar people die one by one.

at this time. He suddenly felt a coldness coming around him. Song Yiqing suddenly raised his head and saw a man with a cold air all over his body, sitting on the sofa in the living room of the office, with his legs crossed and his hands folded on top, looking at him with a cold face.

"Captain Ling!" Song Yiqing gritted his teeth, relying on his being a strong player in the field to scare people by appearing so silently every time. unacceptable.

"Captain Song,

Are you busy? "Ling Lan put down her legs. Shi Shiran stood up and asked calmly.

Song Yiqing threw the pen in his hand on the table, leaned back in his chair, and said angrily: "Tell me, Captain Ling came to our 224th Corps, why?" He and Ling Lan had a grudge, and they were usually fine. Absolutely no communication skills, Linglan's visit late at night must have gone to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing.

"The base is out of food and water." Ling Lan said straight to the point.

"I know that everyone's drinking water has been restricted recently and the food has been reduced by half. If there was no problem, this would not be the case." Song Yiqing is not an idiot. The changes in daily food portions let him know the base Things are already getting a little bad.

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

"You're crazy!" Song Yiqing was shocked and stood up suddenly. Damn, this bastard, really thinks that the enemy's base is owned by his family? Do you want something you can get if you want to?

"If we don't go crazy, we will be dead." Ling Lan said calmly, "I don't want to die, so I can only go crazy once."

Song Yiqing's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but ask: "Have the commanders of the three bases agreed?"

"They don't want to die either." Ling Lan looked over with sharp eyes, full of killing intent.

Song Yiqing suddenly understood that if the commanders of the three major bases did not agree, I am afraid that Ling Lan would also use bloody methods to get them to agree.

He wiped his face violently and said helplessly: "Since you are going crazy, then go crazy, why are you telling me this..." At this point, Song Yiqing suddenly woke up, turned pale, and pointed at Ling Lan , stammered: "You, you, want, me, I..."

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

"If I don't go, there's no difference if I go and die!" Song Yiqing said angrily.

"Aren't you going?" Ling Lan glanced at Song Yiqing coldly. As expected, this guy would avoid danger...

The cold murderous intent in Ling Lan's eyes made Song Yiqing shudder. The God of Death wouldn't just kill him because of his refusal.

"Ling Lan, the second marshal is my grandfather..." Song Yiqing shouted loudly, trying to remind Ling Lan that his grandfather would not let the Ling family go if he were killed.

"Stop shouting, no one will hear you. Have you forgotten that within the realm, it is a world of its own?" Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing who was yelling speechlessly. She didn't want to do anything to him. As for meeting a woman from a good family, The libertine, looking hysterically frightened?

I want you to die silently, leaving no trace! This was what Ling Lan's words meant when he heard them in Song Yiqing's ears. A cold feeling came over Song Yiqing's heart. Ever since he met the bastard Ling Lan, his world had been completely destroyed.

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

"Be a porter!" If it weren't for the fact that these guys were incompetent in fighting, escaping, and hiding, Ling Lan would not have thought of looking for them.

Ling Lan didn't like to use consistent standards to measure whether a soldier was excellent or not. She always believed that as long as he fully demonstrated his role, even a person without much combat power would still be an excellent soldier. She used the logistics troops of the 250th Mecha Regiment in this way, and now she also uses it the same way with the 224th Mecha Regiment, which is looked down upon by all the major corps.

Because the 224th Mecha Regiment is not capable of fighting, but when carrying supplies and needing to know how to hide and how to escape, they are indeed the most suitable regiment.

"Aren't we allowed to participate in the battle?" Song Yiqing was immediately shocked when he heard this.

"Haha!" Ling Lan sneered twice, and Song Yiqing's old face turned red. Well, 224 does have insufficient combat power, and it would be a hindrance to participate in the battle.

"When we break through the base, you will be responsible for transporting supplies. Then you don't have to worry about anything and just escape all the way back to the base. The other regiments will take care of you." Since Song Yiqing's 224th Mecha Regiment is to contribute, Ling Lan will of course make her arrangements. Speak clearly and dispel Song Yiqing's concerns. (To be continued.)

ps: Recommended: "Transformation into the 1970s" military wedding article! I am a female soldier who falls in love with the regiment leader. It is so sweet that it is so sweet. It's about to be finished, you can jump in at any time!

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