Fortunately, Lin Han was wearing gloves now and had no idea what He Yunting was thinking at this moment.

After He Yunting said that, he looked away again, leaving Lin Han alone looking at him in confusion.

"Is there anything wrong with this title...?"

"No." He Yunting put away his gun and stood with his back to Lin Han, "It just doesn't have to be so serious."

"General..." Lin Han wanted to say something, but He Yunting had already strode to the door and left without looking back.

So he couldn't finish the rest of his words.

They don't have to be so familiar... but they don't know each other very well, right?

He looked at He Yunting's back and then at the gun in his hand, thoughtfully.

In fact, he not only wanted to ask about this title, he also wanted to ask if the other party's injuries were better.

Since everyone is so cautious that they have prepared guns for themselves and are still at the base, has the real culprit from last time not been found yet?

For a moment, Lin Han even wanted to tell He Yunting about his abilities and then ask him if he needed his help.

After all, there is a layer of flesh and blood, and it is not easy to know what the other person really thinks.

But if Lin Han told He Yunting about this, he might be the first to be embarrassed.

Lin Han put away his thoughts and the gun that He Yunting gave him, and left the shooting training room.

It was late. After leaving Lin Han, He Yunting confirmed the progress of the selection with Lu Anhe, but returned to the first base uneasy.

When he opened the door, Lu Anhe was watching the surveillance camera for him. Seeing He Yunting coming, he saluted: "Everything is normal now. It's just that the elimination rate is higher than last year. There are only two days left in the first stage. Yesterday there was half left, and today

Half is almost not enough.”

Lu Anhe flipped through the data and reported: "There are a total of 40,000 people this time, with 12,000 alphas and 28,000 betas. As a result, according to the elimination rules, except for the first round of training, those who failed to complete the training will be directly eliminated.

Among the people who dropped out, there were actually more alphas than betas."

"The key is that the reason why many alphas quit is that they can't endure hardship... They are really used to it," Lu Anhe clicked his tongue, with a rare hint of anger in his brows, "It was because he felt that with such mental and physical strength, he could do something else.

Yes, oh, there are still people who say this is illegal and plan to write a letter to the parliament to report you."

He Yunting took off his hat. Although he still didn't speak, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Pilot selection takes place every year, so this situation is naturally not uncommon.

He Yunting didn't answer, but his face darkened as he took the list of eliminations handed over by Lu Anhe.

As the empire has become more prosperous in recent years, young people have become accustomed to being pampered, and many of them have developed a lazy and arrogant temper. They talk all day long and think that if they have a mecha in front of them, they can fly it. They are so confident that they are the next He Yunting. As a result,

After entering the base, my legs felt weak due to the rigorous training, and I was about to quit immediately.

No one would see the undercurrent of peace if they weren't there.

Even if He Yunting's assassination made the news, they would only ridicule the perpetrator for not overestimating his own abilities, and praise He Yunting by the way, saying how could such a little trick possibly hurt him.

The first round of selection is a pure physical fitness test. High-intensity training can quickly determine the subject's physical endurance. If Lu Anhe hadn't pulled him, He Yunting might have made it even more stringent.

Soldiers who sign up will not have their own room until they enter the third round and need to share the dormitory with their teammates.

Except for the bathroom, there are surveillance cameras in almost every place to observe every move of the recruits.

In addition to the grassroots instructors who will face these soldiers directly, every link is supervised by a dedicated person, and every detail will be scored. Each person will be given 100 points, and they will be eliminated after deduction.

What He Yunting had in hand was the compiled score list. In addition to those eliminated, there were also a few outstanding people.

Currently ranked first is an alpha named Qi Jiamu. One point was deducted just for not understanding the rules for the first time, but the rest of his performance was perfect.

There are a few betas at the back. Their physical and mental strength may not be as good as alphas, but their hard work can eventually lead them to the forefront.

The sky fell, and the soldiers' training came to an end temporarily, and they began to disperse to the canteens of various bases to eat.

He Yunting looked away from the screen and rubbed his eyebrows.

Lu Anhe can do anything, but eating is also the first priority. After work, he rushes to the canteen immediately - although the food is the same, if he arrives early, he can at least have some different snacks.

But just as Lu Anhe was about to go out, he wrinkled his nose strangely.

"Boss," he asked suspiciously, "what did you do with Mr. Lin just now?"

He Yunting didn't understand why Lu Anhe asked: "Teach him how to use a gun."

"Gone?" Lu Anhe still didn't seem to believe it.

He Yunting swept over with dissatisfaction: "No more."

"...Oh." Lieutenant Colonel Lu agreed aggrievedly, "I thought you two..."

"?"

"Ahem, the pheromones are blended." The witty Lu chose a description that he thought was unmistakable.

"Because I always feel...as if I smell a little bit of your pheromones." Lu Anhe added completely.

Lu Anhe is an alpha. Due to the natural repulsion of the same kind, he can smell the pheromones of the same kind more keenly.

However, he really didn't do anything with Lin Han - not only did he not do it, He Yunting, who was quite far away, even lowered his face and said: "No. Go and eat your food."

Lu An and "Ke Tiao Chuang Pi Shu"

He Yunting asked someone to bring dinner over, while he continued to stay alone in the command room.

After Lu Anhe left, he had time to think about what had just happened.

He really wanted to give Lin Han the gun and teach him some basics just for Lin Han's personal safety.

Even if he didn't admit what Lu Anhe said about love at first sight, he wouldn't deny that he really had a crush on Lin Han. Otherwise, he wouldn't be curious about his pheromones, wouldn't want to see him, wouldn't want to invite him to the dance...

He himself also knew that that omega was special.

He entered the army too early, and it has been a long time since he arrived early. He has regarded the glory and mission of the empire as his unwavering mission, and is always loyal and determined.

When a person is stared at for too long and is too tense, he often forgets how to be an ordinary person.

Don't say this, he doesn't even know how to express his emotions.

What kind of emotions do ordinary alphas have? Do they behave differently towards their favorite omega?

What kind of expression will they show to the omega, what kind of things will they do to each other, will they... just like Lu Anhe said, bury their heads in each other's neck, and use their sharp canine teeth to pierce each other's thin and fragile glands?

body, injecting its own pheromones.

But……

He Yunting subconsciously touched his sharp alpha canines with the tip of his tongue, thinking.

That omega looks so clean and beautiful. If you bite it, it will hurt the other person.

Will he close his eyes unbearably, or will his eyes be filled with mist and his eyelashes will be filled with tears from the pain?

He Yunting recalled Lin Han asking him what he thought of him and why he didn't even use honorifics.

He had no answer and could only run away.

——Because even He Yunting himself doesn’t know.

Just as soon as he heard the other party say "you" politely and gently, looking into his own eyes and smiling at himself, He Yunting couldn't help but think more about things that might hurt the omega.

So he tried to take a step or two away from the other person, tried to suppress the unknown emotions in his heart, and tried to just get along with the other person normally.

But just like this, he, who was always calm and self-possessed, almost leaked pheromones.

When the opponent gets closer, he takes a step back.

He is afraid that his pheromones will scare the other person, and he is also afraid of other different reactions.

Almost unbearable.

He Yunting found it difficult to say anything and also found it incredible.

Apart from never-ending training, he lacks too many things.

But at least in his understanding, if you really like someone, you won't make the other person feel pain.

If it hurts the omega, how can you say you like it?

After all, it was the first day at the base and the selection was still in the first stage. Lin Han had nothing to do and went back to his room.

During the pilot selection period, his communicator could not communicate with the outside world. Lu Anhe gave him the password for the base's internal line, and also thoughtfully added some internal staff communications that Lin Han might need to facilitate Lin Han's quick adaptation.

The leader of the internal support team heard from Lu Anhe that this was a mecha master personally invited by the admiral. He didn't know anything else, except that he must treat him well.

He knocked on the door of Lin Han's room politely, and after Lin Han opened it, he introduced himself first, and then learned that the other person was an omega and his physical condition was not very good. He immediately said that he would get Lin Han a special supply from the military later.

If he comes with nutritional supplements, the effect should be better than those he buys by himself.

As for personal things like inhibitors, Lin Han said that he brought them with him and did not need to prepare anything else.

The back-office team leader wrote down one by one: "By the way, may I bring you dinner by the way? However, because of the need to train the base pilots' physical fitness, the meals here are all the same. If Mr. Lin really doesn't like it, you can tell me.

, we can make another one for you.”

Lin Han didn't like to trouble others, not to mention he wasn't too particular about his food. He waved his hand: "No need. Just do the same as everyone else."

Anyway, the ultimate supplement for omegas with poor physical fitness is nutritional supplements.
To be continued...